Chapter 146

"Stop Sexism."

"Support gender equality!"

"Strongly demand that Zhou Jingren and Liu Shiren be severely punished!"

The West Kowloon Police Station, a majestic office in the past, has become a complete joke today.

Hundreds of women blocked the door, holding high the sign and pulling the banner. Driven by five or six loudspeakers, the momentum was no weaker than that of the men, and they kept shouting.

Reporters from major media outlets in Hong Kong City felt as if they had been beaten to death. After receiving the news, they rushed to the gate of the West Kowloon Police Station, surrounded by three floors inside and three floors outside, and reported in a 360-degree manner.

More and more people know what is going on, and more and more news stations broadcast it.

It is still the previous meeting room.

As for the embarrassment of the West Kowloon Police Station not arresting everyone from the Mong Kok Police Station, this meeting has been ignored.

All the high-level executives in West Kowloon were all watching the TV, without blinking, with ugly expressions.

On the TV, it was the video taken by Le Huizhen's team. It not only had an exclusive interview with Zhou Linshuhui, but also what happened to Zhou Linshuhui when she went to Tsim Sha Tsui.

In the end, after Zhou Linshuhui returned to the Women's Association, she immediately published a statement of condemnation.

Charles looks inside the TV:
Police Superintendent Liu bluntly stated that the female policemen could only do logistics, and that it was already wrong to shoot in the street, as evidence, and needed to be strictly investigated, and his face turned red.

"Snapped!"

Charles really couldn't stand it, he slammed the table, stood up suddenly, and roared:
"Liu Jingren, Zhou Wenliang, you two bastards, you dare to say such things outside, and they were photographed by reporters."

"Zhou Lin Shuhui is the guest of Her Majesty the Empress, and I can't even offend her. If you dare to touch her, are you going to kill me!"

The two superintendents were also startled and terrified at this moment, knowing that they were plotted against by Lei Yaoyang, and it was the most ruthless plot.

Especially Liu Jingren, most of the words were said by him, and Zhou Wenliang's most important thing was to be an accomplice, he was the main offender.

His face turned pale, Liu Jingren didn't have the arrogance he had in Tsim Sha Tsui in the morning, he said aggrievedly:
"Director, it's all about Lei Yaoyang's yin and yang, and he led me to say those words."

"And Ms. Zhou Linhuhui, whom I don't know at all, was also brought to the scene by Lei Yaoyang!"

"Director, you are wronged!"

Zhou Wenliang is better than Liu Jingren, he didn't say those discriminatory words himself, and said cautiously:
"Director, the most important thing now is how to deal with this matter. Even if you want to pursue accountability, you must calm down the matter."

"What should I do now, do I still need you to teach me? Deal with it, what I want most now is to deal with you two bastards, throw you two bastards out, and hand them over to those women outside!"

Charles was furious and ranting.

At this moment, a police officer trotted into the conference room and said:
"Director, the Director has a call for you!"

Hearing this, Charles felt his head hurt so badly, he said angrily:
"All of you think to me how to settle this matter."

After saying that, Charles slammed the door and left.

At the same time, just opposite the West Kowloon Police Station, in a small tea restaurant.

Lei Yaoyang sat opposite to Blue Whale, drinking tea while admiring the demonstration team.

"Master Whale, thank you for this incident."

Lei Yaoyang held up his teacup as a gesture of thanks.

The blue whale smiled, drank a cup of tea, and said immediately:
"Master Lei, you're outraged now, a few bastards are nothing more than a trifle. And I'm not at a disadvantage if I just let them parade."

"For this kind of thing, it's right for Master Lei to come to me. We don't have many things in Sanliantang, but we have a lot of girls."

Undoubtedly, from the conversation between the two, it can be known that the demonstration team that appeared in front of the West Kowloon Police Station was precisely their handwriting.

Thinking about it is also true, although Zhou Linshuhui made a condemnation after returning home, and was put on TV by Le Huizhen, but the effect could not be reflected immediately.

If there is no push, it is even less likely that there will be any demonstrations. At most, the MPs will block the door and ask for an explanation.

But that would be useless to Lei Yaoyang.

Lei Yaoyang can only control everything if the trouble is bigger and bigger, preferably with his own hands.

"Master Jing, without my request, no matter who comes forward, let them not withdraw."

"Master Lei, don't worry, I've made arrangements. Those who lead the team are the elites of our Sanliantang. Without my order, they won't take a step back."

Blue Whale nodded again and again, and said relaxedly.

"it is good!"

Lei Yaoyang smiled satisfied, took out a check from his pocket, put it on the table and said:
"Master Whale, this is my tea money for my brothers!"

Blue Whale didn't even look at the check, his face darkened and he said

"Master Lei, you are so boring."

"If Lord Lei hadn't spoken for me, it would be impossible for our joint hall to start a business with Mr. Huo. I have always wanted to find an opportunity to repay Lord Lei. Today's small things are not worth the kindness that Master Lei has shown to our Sanlian hall. one-tenth of."

"If Master Lei has to pay for tea for such a trivial matter, I, Blue Whale, will leave immediately."

"Okay, I'm out."

Lei Yaoyang didn't force it either, this kind of thing really couldn't be more trivial for Blue Whale.

Taking out the check is just following the rules, don't let Blue Whale feel that he is "asking for a favor", and it's fine if he wants it.

Putting away the check, Lei Yaoyang revealed the words:
"By the way, Master Jing, I forgot to ask you, how is your business with Mr. Huo?"

"Oh, how can a little fish like me be qualified to do business with Mr. Huo? It's all up to Mr. Huo to take care of me."

Speaking of this blue whale, the smile on his face became brighter and he said excitedly:
"Mr. Huo wants a piece of land in the New Territories. Our Sanliantang came forward to get it for Mr. Huo. Mr. Huo is quite satisfied with it."

"Just three days ago, Mr. Huo gave us Sanliantang's single-repossession and real estate business, and now the brothers are all working."

"Mr. Huo really has nothing to say to us small ones. He even arranged a lawyer for us to tell us how to start a company and do business properly."

"So, then I'll replace wine with tea first, and wish Master Whale a great future in the real estate industry."

Lei Yaoyang admired Blue Whale more, and was happy to give him benefits.

This person is very knowledgeable, and he is not like the general leader, who thinks he is inferior and puts on airs.

"Hahaha, Mr. Lei, it's too early to say that. Now I'm just a student learning from Mr. Huo's people and doing some physical work. If I really want to develop, I will have a lot of knowledge."

Blue Whale took a sip of tea and said modestly.

Speaking of which, the blue whale also "reciprocated" and said:
"Master Lei, is it okay to hold demonstrations like this? Do you need me to arrange to make some big noise again?"

"No, it's not time yet!"

Lei Yaoyang waved his hand, eagle eyes flashed:
"After drinking this pot of tea, it's time for me to move around!"

Outside the West Kowloon Police Station.

There are more and more demonstrators. In the beginning, they were actually the women arranged by Blue Whale. But as time passed, some people rushed over as Lin Shuhui's declaration in the news last week fermented.

Especially the housewives, who are already free, but now they are fooled by the description of feminist pioneers, so they simply stand in the line and shout slogans.

Many West Kowloon police officers have no intention of going to work.

The sound of collective demonstrations keeps coming from my ears, who can calm down and work?
The male police officers whispered, and the female police officers were even more excited.

The girls all know the news. The reason why there is such a big fuss this time is that the female patrols are treated unfairly.

This undoubtedly made them feel the same way.

Director Charles had already come down the stairs and appeared in the lobby, followed by a large group of West Kowloon executives to see him off.

"I don't care what method you use, you have to deal with those women outside. The director asked me to report to the General Administration now. Before I come back, I must see that the matter is resolved."

While explaining, Charles walked out in a hurry, his anger was undisguised.

He just received a call from the director:
The director gave him a hard meal and asked him how he taught his subordinates, even daring to say discriminatory words.

Well now, ten congressmen have arrived at the General Administration, waiting for an explanation!

Many high-level officers from the West Kowloon Police Station interviewed each other, and none of them dared to answer, let alone accept Charles' task.

Of course Charles could see clearly, he looked directly at the deputy director and said:
"There's no need to send it off. Go on to the meeting. I can't think of a way. No one should leave work today."

"yes, sir"

The deputy director reluctantly agreed, and called everyone to go upstairs to continue the meeting to find a way.

Charles became angry when he saw his subordinates now, and hurried to the parking lot, preparing to drive away.

Because this time is not working time, nor is it part of off-duty time, the gate was blocked by demonstrators.

So there is no one in the letter yard.

Just when Charles was about to get in the car, he was suddenly stopped by a voice:
"Sir please wait a moment"

"Who?"

Looking reflexively, I saw a tall figure, carrying a briefcase, trotting towards me.

Charles recognized at a glance that the person who came was none other than Lei Yaoyang, the chief of the Mong Kok Police Station.

At the high-level police meetings, he often saw Lei Yaoyang showing off.

It's just that he didn't look up to Lei Yaoyang at all at the time, and his work attitude was also special, working with political means, playing left and right to gain benefits, but he didn't pay much attention to credit.

It didn't matter that Lei Yaoyang didn't think about a small role in his eyes, but this time he unexpectedly caused him such a big trouble.

"Snapped!"

After slamming the car door, Charles became angry again:
"Lei Yaoyang, do you still dare to appear in front of me?"

"Sir, what do you mean? It's just a misunderstanding, I won't explain it to you right away!"

Lei Yaoyang walked up to him with an honest look, with a puzzled look on his face at the right time.

"Misunderstanding? There is no misunderstanding in this matter! You are really good. You think you are great if you solve a few cases. Dare to fight with my West Kowloon Police Station?"

Charles' thinking was a bit strange, but it was in line with his long-standing work attitude, and he shouted.

"Sir, I never thought of fighting with the Ren Police Department. We are all police officers, and we all serve the people. What happened today is really a misunderstanding. I rushed here to explain the misunderstanding. I have already figured out a way for those people outside. solved."

Lei Yaoyang kept his attitude extremely low and explained repeatedly.

"Ah!"

The more this happened, Charles became more arrogant and disdainful.
"Okay, you have to bow to me, right? First hand over all the police officers who fought in Tsim Sha Tsui, and then write me a letter of apology yourself. In this case, I might take this as a misunderstanding."

"Sir, I came here not to bow my head."

Lei Yaoyang heard it, and his attitude became a little bit tougher:
"I just feel that our Mong Kok Police Station and West Kowloon Police Station belong to the same operation department. Sir and I are both the deputy director of operations, and we belong to our own people, so..."

"To shut up!"

Before Lei Yaoyang could finish speaking, Charles interrupted:
"What is your Mong Kok Police Station? What qualifications does such an unremarkable small police station have to compare with me in West Kowloon, and the Deputy Director of Operations is only one level above me. Do you think he can order me to do things?"

"Your own person, who is your own person!"

"Lei Yaoyang Chinese have a saying that those who know the current affairs are the best. You have fully accepted the responsibility for knowing the situation, and I can also intercede with the director for you."

"In the future, any cases at your Mong Kok Police Station will be handed over to West Kowloon for review and handling before they are released!"

Charles is a ghost, and he is not very Chinese in his bones, and he seems to have some racial discrimination.

It was a long speech, all in the tone of a superior treating his subordinates, without any discussion among colleagues.

Lei Yaoyang acted very quietly, and waited until Charles had finished speaking, and then calmly said:
"Sir, since this is the case, then please."

"kindness?"

Charles was stunned and seemed a little puzzled why Lei Yaoyang's attitude suddenly changed.

Lei Yaoyang ignored him, turned around and left.

"Lei Yaoyang, do you dare to leave like this?"

Charles was suspicious and angry, and yelled.

Lei Yaoyang didn't reply, and he raised his right hand high and shook it as "goodbye", and quickly disappeared from Charles' eyes.

In his heart, Charles really wanted to order someone to catch Lei Yaoyang, give him a good look, and let him know what would happen if he didn't respect his superiors, especially himself.

But the director was still waiting for him, and he didn't have time to waste, so he could only write it down and leave in a hurry.

Just as Charles' Mercedes-Benz drove high, Lei Yaoyang strolled out from the back door of the police station, holding his elder brother in one hand and said with a big smile:
"Master Jing, please tell your people to make things bigger in half an hour."

"But also pay attention to control points, don't attack the police station. Throwing garbage, I think it's good."

"Understood, I'll take care of things, Lord Lei, don't worry. It's the first time I've played such an interesting demonstration outside the police station. Today I will sit in the town in person, so it will be fine."

The blue whale on the phone said everything.

"Okay, then I will trouble Master Jing."

Lei Yaoyang hung up the phone, slowly opened his briefcase, and took out a black object from it, it was a VCR!

"Charles, you speak well, and you have a good understanding of Chinese culture. You also know the saying "He who retreats from current affairs is a hero." It's a pity that you still don't know much about Chinese history.

Lei Yaoyang turned on the camera, took out the tape inside, and showed it with a smile.

After a while a taxi stopped.

Lei Yaoyang got into the car and said relaxedly:
"Hong Kong City Police Headquarters."

Hong Kong City Police Headquarters.

The deputy director of operations sat in his office, feeling quite indescribable.

Let's talk about joy, but also say anger.

The West Kowloon Police Station, no matter how you say it, should belong to the Operations Department, its own heat.

However, Charles's family, swaying left and right, took advantage of a few heads, and got "everyone can use it".

Take today's incident at the West Kowloon Police Station, which was criticized by the Hong Kong Comprehensive City Women's Association by name.

But even the director didn't bother the deputy director of operations, but directly notified Charles to go for training.

Originally, it was a good thing not to be troubled, but on the other hand, even the chief knew that Charles was not from his operations department. For a chief of the operations department, it was a big failure.

"Hey, forget it, don't think so much. It's okay for the director not to make trouble for Charles with such a big pick."

Wei Mingkui could only comfort himself about this, and dealt with the documents at hand absent-mindedly.

Boom...

Accompanied by a polite knock on the door, the personal assistant Xiaoxiao stepped into the office and asked for instructions.

"Boss, Superintendent Lei of the Mong Kok Police Station is here and wants to see you!"

"Superintendent Ray?"

Wei Mingkui was taken aback for a moment, and then immediately realized that Superintendent Lei is Lei Yaoyang!

Yes, that kid has now been promoted to superintendent.

"Let him in!"

The order without consideration also means that Wei Mingkui is absolutely satisfied with Lei Yaoyang, his subordinate.

After all, if it was another superintendent asking to see him, Wei Mingkui would not let him in so easily, and he would have to wait for a few minutes.

I really thought the deputy director was so nice!

Soon, Lei Yaoyang, who had specially changed into a full uniform, appeared in the office with a black briefcase in his hand.

"sir"

"Yaoyang is here, sit down wherever you want."

Compared with the first time he asked to see the same room, Wei Minglian's attitude was quite different.

With kindness on his face, he told the secretary:
"Come in with two cups of coffee."

"Yes! Boss."

The secretary went out and closed the door behind him.

Lei Yaoyang wasn't too polite, he pulled out the chair and sat down, and said seriously:

"Sir, I have an important matter to discuss with sir."

"event?"

Wei Minglian was taken aback for a moment, then immediately laughed and said:
"Yaoyang, you want to hand over the case on the streets of Jiansha, right? Don't worry, I probably understand the matter, and your subordinates did the right thing."

"As for you to shoot, Ms. Zhou Linshuhui has personally made two phone calls to the General Administration, one to the director and the other to me. I explained it very clearly for you."

"Ms. Zhou Linshuhui highly appreciates that you cut off the gun immediately and protected her safety. I have also discussed with the director. You handled this matter very well and were decisive enough to pull Zhou back. Ms. Lin Shuhui has a lot of impressions on our police."

After all, it’s my own person, it’s just comfortable, and I just explained it clearly to myself, and the benefits of being a backer are fully reflected.

If I don't know the deputy director of operations, I'm afraid he will tell me something even if it's okay, and bluff myself.

Lei Yaoyang felt at ease when he heard this, looked at the deputy director of operations and said gratefully:
"I know that on the streets of Tsim Sha Tsui, there are actually great shortcomings in handling emergencies. It's all thanks to sir to be able to be fine."

"Although sir didn't say anything, I can imagine that sir must have said a lot of good things for me in front of the director."

"Hahaha"

Wei Mingkui was also very satisfied with what he said, he laughed and said:
"That's nothing, Yaoyang, you don't have to belittle yourself, you really did a good job this time, and before I even opened my mouth, the director has already said that I won't pursue it."

"And that matter, now it can only be regarded as a trivial matter!"

"kindness!"

Lei Yaoyang nodded as if he knew this a long time ago:

"It's not this matter that I want to discuss with sir. I'm afraid it's what sir has in mind."

"Oh?"

The Deputy Chief of Operations looked condensed and asked:
"What's the matter? You said."

"Sir, let me ask you a question, isn't West Kowloon Police Chief Charles and us on our own?"

Lei Yaoyang knew what was going on, and his eyes were filled with doubts at the right time.

Hearing this question, the deputy director of operations was both happy and annoyed.

He was happy that Lei Yaoyang's words made him comfortable to hear, but he was annoyed that Charles was indeed not his person, which made him feel very embarrassed.

Slowly shaking his head, the deputy director of action faced his subordinates whom he valued, and said:
"No, he's a free man."

"Hey, so I'm too busy."

Following closely behind, Lei Yaoyang sighed with a sad face.

"Yaoyang, what's the matter?"

The deputy director of operations was full of curiosity and asked again.

"Sir, at first I thought he was on the same side as us, so when I heard the news of the demonstrations outside the West Kowloon Police Station, I tried to find a way to solve it, and at the same time came to the door hoping that he and our Mong Kok Police Station could clear up the misunderstanding. It's settled."

"But I didn't expect it to be..."

In the middle of speaking, Lei Yaoyang hung his feet on the stomach of the Deputy Director of Operations.

"Do you have a solution?"

The Deputy Director of Operations knew that Lei Yaoyang was very capable, and he was the one who got involved with the "terrorists", and the solution was perfect.

Hearing this now, the deputy director of operations secretly said:
"Maybe even with this incident, I can use the West Kowloon Police Station as my own heat!"

Leaning slightly forward, the deputy chief of operations asked with great interest:
"Yaoyang, what's the solution, let's hear it!"

Lei Yaoyang didn't reply to these words anymore, he just opened his briefcase, took out a video tape and put it on the desk, with an ugly expression on his face.
"Sir, this tape was accidentally photographed by a reporter at the gate of the West Kowloon Police Station. I hope sir can take a look at it right away."

"What tape?"

The deputy director of operations took the tape, and was puzzled twice.

Just then the secretary came in with two cups of tea.

The deputy director of operations was also unambiguous, and he raised his hand holding the tape, and directly told the secretary Wei:
"Put this tape on."

The secretary obeyed, immediately put the tape into the video recorder, and played it in the office.

Its content is exactly what Lei Yaoyang asked Charles to "seek peace" in the West Kowloon parking lot with his honest appearance.

The picture is even a little jumpy, it looks like a candid shot, but the sound is clear.

At first, the deputy director of operations was just curious and puzzled, but when he saw Charles went too far, he even said in the end:
The deputy director of operations is only one level higher than me, do you think he can order me to do things?

The deputy chief of operations turned pale.

Lei Yaoyang immediately explained and said in a timely manner:
"At that time, Charles and I were discussing in the parking lot. There was a man who had been sneaking around and was also in the parking lot. The West Kowloon Police Station is not my place. I thought it was my own, so I didn't care."

"But when I was about to leave, I found that he was still carrying a bag, so I was vigilant and stepped forward to question him."

"I didn't expect that man was not a colleague at all, but a reporter who wanted to sneak into the West Kowloon Police Station to take pictures."

"This tape was what I confiscated from his video camera at that time."

This explanation was accepted by the Deputy Chief of Operations.

And at this moment, the deputy director of operations is not here anymore, why did Pingtao come here, his head was full of anger, he slammed the table and said:
"Charles, you are going too far!"

The deputy director of operations really never thought that Cha Er dared to be so arrogant down there.

The most important thing is that in the tape, Charles also showed that he looked down on him, and suddenly said in front of Lei Yaoyang that he could not order him to do things.

This is completely embarrassing him!

Now it is "unintentionally" like this. It is conceivable that Charles usually speaks ill of himself, or tramples on his majesty.

It's just that other subordinates have no evidence, and few people tell themselves.

"Well, you're a fool, it's fine if you don't join my camp, you're still messing around with me outside, I have to endure this, do you still have the face to sit in the position of the deputy director?"

The deputy director of operations sat at the main seat, took out a pack of cigarettes from the drawer and lit one, took a deep breath, and thought about it secretly.

"Sir, I am not well-informed enough to know that Charles is not one of my own. I am ashamed of you."

Lei Yaoyang spoke again at this moment, taking the initiative to recite the blame.

Can the deputy director of operations blame Lei Yaoyang?

Just like what people say, people don't even know beforehand.

Thinking about it carefully, Charles is the director, and Lei Yaoyang thinks that the other party is one of his own, which is completely reasonable.

But it's not that Lei Yaoyang can't be blamed, but that he, the boss, is a bit weak.

Even the chief of the police station in West Kowloon has not subdued it into his own power.

The more he thought about it, the more angry the deputy director of the operation waved:
"It's not your fault. It's because Charles was too arrogant. For the sake of the unity of our operations department, you are willing to look down for him. I can see clearly."

As he said that, a stern look flashed in the eyes of the deputy director of operations, and his tone became gloomy:
"Charles, I won't make it easy for him."

"Ah!"

When Lei Yaoyang heard this, he was delighted in his heart, but on the surface he was extremely serious, and asked again:
"Sir, since Charles is not our own, whose is he? He is also like the criminal intelligence officer sir?"

"Although Gong Jiapei is not one of my people, I don't hate him. I'm afraid the deputy director of management and the people in Zhonghuan don't hate him that much either. He is dedicated to his work. Although he often offends me, I admit it."

"That bastard Charles is completely different. He is always swaying. He will stand with whoever gives him benefits, and whoever gives him bones. Charles is the purest dog."

The deputy director of operations spoke more directly and less politely, calling him a dog in front of Lei Yaoyang.

Undoubtedly, he really regarded Lei Yaoyang as one of his own, and became more and more trustworthy.

Lei Yaoyang nodded, this was not much different from the information he had collected.

Lei Yaoyang's face turned serious and he doubted again:
"Sir, since Charles is so worthless,...why can he hold the position of West Kowloon Police Commissioner?"

This point, Lei Yaoyang really didn't understand.

Since the deputy director of operations said so much, he did not agree to say more and sighed:
"Hong Kong City is still a place for ghosts, and the flag of that bastard Charles is very prestigious in the UK."

"Although Charles is a jerk, he has not easily caused troubles as the director of West Kowloon these years. His grades are more than the top and the bottom is more than the bottom. Therefore, all parties have scruples, so no one touches him."

"Then Charles is smart enough!"

Lei Yaoyang finally understood, and asked suddenly while clicking:
"It should be impossible for sir to subdue him. Since this is the case, I have a way to restrain him."

"Oh? Yaoyang, what can you do to tell me!!"

The deputy director of operations became interested in an instant. Don't look at what he said before to deal with Charles. In fact, he couldn't think of a good way at the moment.

It's just that when Charles has something to do, he usually makes troubles.

However, doing so may not be harmful to Charles, and it is easy for Charles to seek refuge elsewhere, which is a stupid move.

"Sir, according to what you said, Charles has a personality that is there, and it is impossible to change it, and it is even more impossible to really take refuge in your side.

"Since this is the case, we can directly regard him as an enemy."

"Since it is the enemy, it would be the best way to dismiss him and replace him with our own people, but it is not realistic now."

"If you take a step back, you will be left with the method of "decentralization of powers"."

Lei Yaoyang spared no time to go around in circles, and finally got back to the topic, talking about his real purpose.

"Decentralization?"

The deputy director of operations is also an old fritters. His eyes lit up when he heard this, and he shook his head again:
"It's not that I haven't thought about this method, but in the West Kowloon Police Station, no one dares to confront Charles."

"He has been the director for five years. Even if many of his people from top to bottom in West Kowloon are fighting for it, no one can win against him."

"Even with the full support of my operations department, I can't quench my thirst far away. It's really easy for Charles to deal with a person in his own police station."

"Sir, you can't do it inside the West Kowloon Police Station. What about the outside of the police station?"

Lei Yaoyang's early breasts and abdomen are full of confidence:
"Changing the way of thinking, West Kowloon belongs to Charles, and we recognize it. We regard the entire police station in West Kowloon as an enemy, occupying the operation department under the jurisdiction of sir, and [-]% of the police stations in Hong Kong's comprehensive city can take over the entire West Kowloon."

"Oh? How do you say that?"

The deputy director of operations was more interested and asked eagerly.

"Sir also knows that there are many large police stations in Hong Kong Comprehensive City, including the four major police stations. But more of them are small police stations like our Mongkok Police Station."

"As long as there is an order from the sir, for example, our Mong Kok Police Station usually has too little business, and the sir feels that it is a waste of energy, so he increases the work schedule and can take charge of the Yau Tsim Mong District."

"Another example is the Yau Ma Tei Police Station, which expands its jurisdiction. When there is nothing to do, it can investigate the case in Tsim Sha Tsui."

"In this way, the small police station surrounds the large police station, which also achieves the effect of decentralization."

"The area that the West Kowloon Police Station can manage, we small police stations have divided the jurisdiction. The jurisdiction of the two parties is the same. The claim of double insurance is actually a separation of powers!"

Lei Yaoyang talked eloquently, gave advice, and concluded:
"And this method, no one else can learn it. Only sir can implement it with the advantages of many police stations."

"Sir, if you encounter an ignorant director in the future, you can use this method to deal with him."

"good idea!"

When the deputy director of operations heard this, he was almost overwhelmed, and he stood up, very excited.

This is really a good way!
Use the small police station to distribute the power.

In the future, whoever refuses to listen to me will play this trick by himself, and designate all the police chiefs of the Hong Kong comprehensive city to dare not fight against him again.

Moreover, the deputy director of operations could even imagine that as long as he dealt with the West Kowloon Police Station according to what Lei Yaoyang said, the other directors who were still wavering would probably be bluffed and begged to take refuge in him immediately.

This is a great move!
"Yaoyang, you are really my lucky star!"

The deputy director of operations admired Lei Yaoyang's close attention, but did not suspect Lei Yaoyang's motives at all.

After all, there are only 20 people in the Mong Kok Police Station. In Wei Kui's view, managing Mong Kok is difficult. If it wasn't for him, why would he propose to take charge of Yau Tsim Mong.

Small police stations do not manage as many areas as possible. When the time comes, the crime rate will rise, the performance will not be satisfactory, and they will definitely be held accountable.

"Sir, besides this, I have a big gift for you. It's about the demonstration outside the West Kowloon Police Station, the perfect solution!"

"Okay, Yaoyang, speak slowly, have a sip of tea first, don't be in a hurry!"

Lei Yaoyang had a detailed conversation with the deputy director of operations, except for the two, no one knew what they talked about.

Only the secretary of the deputy director of operations was a little surprised, because she saw with her own eyes that the deputy director of operations sent Lei Yaoyang out of the office in a "condescending" manner.

This is the treatment only the director can afford!

Lei Yaoyang didn't care about the rest of the matter, and left everything to the deputy director of operations.

Meanwhile, demonstrations outside the West Kowloon Police Station escalated.

The Blue Whale sits in charge and commands remotely.

His younger sisters were so bold that they started throwing garbage into the police station.

What plastic bottles, small stones, or even fruit, throw away whatever you have.

The high-level officers of the West Kowloon Police Station were so anxious that they quickly sent police officers to guard with shields.

However, the Hong Kong police officers are no more strict than the New World, especially in the 80s, and they pay more attention to iron discipline with a little less personality.

Even though he was holding a shield in his hand, there was no guarantee that he would not be hit by the large number of marchers.

I don't know who started it, but the police officers actually started to attack the people. I don't know who slapped or kicked them first. In short, there was a physical conflict.

Now, the parade people are all women, and they dare to show their faces to block the door, and they have a bit of a temper.

As soon as the police started to fight, she seemed to fight back immediately. Not only the people called by Blue Whale, but also many real people later joined in the group fight.

The reporters were very excited when they saw this situation, and various camera stations were opened, and the live news was broadcast live.

At the end of the trouble, the director couldn't sit still, took some high-level police officers, and Charles, who had been trained with a livid face, hurried to the West Kowloon Police Station to negotiate with the public.

It's a pity that the negotiation is not so simple. No matter what the director says, the people under the secret command of the blue whale just won't leave.

The meeting room of West Kowloon Police Station.

At this moment, except for the two directors of the West Kowloon Police Station, no one else is qualified to sit in.

It was replaced by a contingency team temporarily formed by the director and the deputy director of operations as the head, and the director of the police public relations department, the director of military uniforms, and the director of the stormtroopers.

Of course, Charles was also at the scene. After all, it was his place, and in the eyes of everyone, he was the one who provoked it.

"Let's talk about it, what should we do now? I haven't had a call since I started posting. More than ten congressmen have called me back and asked me if the police are bandits. Not only can they fail to protect the people, but they have hurt everyone."

"In addition, the Hong Kong Comprehensive City Women's Protection Association and several women and children's protection groups also complained to me and asked me for an explanation."

"Charles, what do you say?"

The director sat on the main seat, with an unabashed expression of anger, roaring again and again.

Most of the high-level executives were looking at the nose and the heart. First, they didn't think of a way, and second, they didn't have a cold for Charles.

This guy doesn't belong to any camp, and usually takes the position of director of West Kowloon to reap the benefits of all parties.

Now that something happened, the disadvantages are also reflected, so he doesn't have a team!
If others don't speak, Charles still has to.

His face was ugly, but he said with a bit of quick wit:
"Those councilors will do anything for the sake of their aspirations. They call out to serve the people, and they are just showing off for the people. The director ignores them. As long as the protesters outside are resolved, they will naturally have nothing to say."

"In the same way, the Association for the Protection of Women is also a misunderstanding. As long as we deal with it to their satisfaction, they have nothing to say."

The director nodded and said:
"Then how to deal with it to satisfy them, you continue to talk!"

Charles gritted his teeth and said harshly:
"Didn't they demand that Zhou Wenliang and Liu Jingren be severely punished? Well, I can announce Zhou and Liu's dismissal as soon as I satisfy their request."

"In addition, I will dismiss the police officer who took the initiative first, and give an explanation to those people outside."

After hearing what Charles said, all the high-level executives whispered to each other and looked into Charles' eyes with contempt and disdain.

This way of handling things is simply cruel and merciless, completely immoral!
Dismissing a police officer is justifiable, but Bi Yihe took action, which is a serious violation of discipline.

But Zhou Wenxi and Liu Jingren, just because of a few discriminatory words, directly judged them as the team's contribution for many years, and kicked them away.

To save myself, this is also disgusting!

Selfish, self-interested, greedy for cheap.

These various labels have already been placed on Charles by many high-level officials.

But at this time, the deputy director of operations put on a face of righteousness, and immediately charged:
"Director, I think it's too much to deal with our colleagues like this in order to let the demonstrators disperse. The words of discrimination were made by Liu Jingren. At most, this mistake will lead to his dismissal, which is still under the premise of pressure from public opinion."

"As for Zhou Wenliang, what's wrong with him in this matter, how can he be involved?"

"kindness"

The director nodded repeatedly when he heard it, and he also felt that Charles' so-called method was fart. Generally, the two superintendents were dismissed just because of pressure.

If he really did this, his reputation as a director in the police department might be completely lost.

The other high-level executives, especially the directors of the Operations Department, also felt better when they heard it. After all, they are the people they follow!

Look at the benevolence of my boss, think about it, if I make mistakes in the future, it won't be too bad.

In view of this, many high-level officials spoke one after another and agreed:
"Yes, director, the deputy director is right!"

"Some people are demonstrating, and we have to fire two superintendents who did nothing wrong and explain to them. They will march every day in the future, will we fire people every day?"

"The people below have done wrong things, and the people above are responsible. In my opinion, it is better to hold Charles accountable if they are fired, and perhaps the people outside will be more satisfied!"

"I think it's not bad, Charles. Since you can sacrifice two superintendents to solve this problem, it shouldn't be a problem to sacrifice some of your reputation, right?"

"Why don't you ask the colleagues in the news department to write you an apology, and you go out and read it to see the effect?"

You said something to me, most of the action faction personnel who spoke, and they all accused Charles unceremoniously.

This situation has never happened since Charles became the Director of West Kowloon.

"You, you dare!"

Charles was extremely surprised. Just as he was about to refute the crowd, he immediately thought of something. He looked at the deputy director of operations, his eyes full of doubt and resentment.

He knew that if it wasn't for Wei Mingkui's instruction, people in the action department wouldn't dare to offend him like this.

But what cards does Wei Mingkui have?

Isn't he afraid of joining the management faction, or the Central faction?
The director also looked a little surprised at the moment, facing the raging crowd, he couldn't help raising his hand and said:
"Enough is enough. Now is the time for everyone to figure out a solution, not to pursue accountability. It is unrealistic to fire the two superintendents and give the public an explanation. What else can you do?"

The deputy director of operations had a serious expression on his face. It was time for Xiaozhi to appear on the stage by himself, and immediately said:
"Director, I have a few ways to solve the demonstrations outside!"

The director's eyes lit up, and he ordered:
"It's about time, just say something!"

(End of this chapter)

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