Chapter 63 Liu Jiehui

Lau Kit Fai came from a political background and was a district councilor. It can be said that he has dealt with various big scenes.

Facing Brother Yi's inquiry, he seemed calm and calm, and began to talk eloquently:

"Director, I think we should immediately find the family members of the colleagues who died in the line of duty in the incident last night, the police officers who made meritorious service, and the police officers who were slightly injured, and then invite friends from various media outlets in Hong Kong to hold a commendation meeting together .”

"We want to use this conference to restore the public's confidence in our police, and let all Hong Kong residents know that our police are not not doing their best, on the contrary, we have done our best to protect the safety of the citizens. Because of this, we who died in the line of duty last night There are more than [-] police officers, and there are countless injured police officers."

"Through this commendation ceremony, we first let the public see the capabilities of our police. The number of criminals killed by police officers last night was initially recognized by the public, which added points to our performance last night."

"Afterwards, the director personally took the lead, called journalists and friends, went to the hospital, visited the seriously injured policeman, and remembered the deceased policeman, so that the public can see our dedication with their own eyes and win sympathy points."

"at last……"

"I don't think Liu sir's proposal is appropriate!"

Before Liu Jiehui finished speaking, the faces of several superintendents present changed drastically, and Gong Jiapei from the Criminal Intelligence Division even spoke directly, interrupting the other party's words.

"That's right, I also think it's inappropriate. Brothers are already dead, and it's too much to show off the dead!"

"Our Flying Tigers will never agree to such an arrangement."

"We, the stormtroopers, were wrong this time, and we admit it. What is it to borrow a sacrificed brother to cross the bridge?"

Following Gong Jiapei's voice, many supervisors at the superintendent level also voiced their support.

Among these people, most of them are in charge of the assault operations department. To put it bluntly, they all came from the bottom. They don't agree at all with Liu Jiehui's way of handling things in a political form, and they even think it's too much.

They all looked at Liu Jiehui with a trace of anger, thinking that this person is very cheap, and he completely wants to use the sacrificed colleague as a tool.

Of course, Liu Jiehui is not unsupported. Superintendents in charge of finance, personnel transfer, complaints department, supervision department, etc. also immediately spoke up and refuted:
"I think Sir Liu's proposal is very good. Our police department holds a meeting to commend meritorious personnel. What's the problem? You think so much, and that's the real problem!"

"That's right! This incident can be said to be a crisis for our police department. Although Liu sir's plan cannot completely resolve the crisis, it can minimize the impact. What's wrong?"

"I feel good too..."

These guys who run the administration are more realistic than a bunch of heads in the operations department.

In their view, a solution that can solve the problem is a good solution. As for whom to borrow to cross the bridge, it can be negotiated!
The opinions of the two parties were really at odds, and they soon became arguing. The conference hall changed from being quiet before to noisy and full of gunpowder.

"Enough, do you think I'm dead!"

Seeing this situation, the first brother slammed the conference table to stop the chaos, and immediately expressed his opinion:

"There is no need to remember the dead. There are so many colleagues who die in the line of duty every year in our Hong Kong comprehensive market. If you want to remember, you can go to Haoyuan, and you don't need to be in front of reporters and the public."

As he said that, Brother Yi looked at Liu Jiehui, with no sadness or joy on his face, and said calmly:

"Then what's next? The people solve it, what about the consul and the congressmen?"

Undoubtedly, Brother Yi's words can be regarded as agreeing with half of Liu Jiehui's handling method. It's okay to put on a show, but it can't be too much.

Such a plan may not have crossed the bottom line of the police superintendents of the operation department. Although they still looked bad, they finally did not speak out against it.

Liu Jiehui was also considered satisfied. Hearing Brother Yi's inquiry, he said confidently:

"As for the congressmen, on behalf of the police department, I can talk to them one by one, and promise to calm them down in a short time!"

"As for Mr. Consul..."

Speaking of this, Liu Jiehui suddenly said:
"Director, we have watched the live video of the Cointreau Hotel last night. What do you think of Lei Yaoyang, the Chief Correctional Officer in Stanley?"

"For such brave and fearless talents, if they don't join our police force, will it be our police's loss?"

"What do you mean?"

The sudden change of subject, mentioning Lei Yaoyang, almost all the high-level executives present were at a loss and did not understand the deep meaning of Liu Jiehui's words at all.

There was even a high-level executive who gave a contradictory opinion in an instant, saying:
"The way I see it, that Lei Yaoyang, who used firearms illegally, was too self-defense, and even suspected of intentional homicide. Should we sue him? We haven't even started research yet, and let him join the police force?"

"Ah!"

Liu Jiehui chuckled disdainfully, and immediately responded: "Sir Lei saved the lives of Mr. Consul and his wife, and sacrificed his life in the hotel to protect Mr. Consul and his wife, and indirectly rescued many guests who were trapped in the hotel at that time. If we have to sue, I'm afraid we What the Police Department has to face is not the accountability of a dozen MPs, but the accountability of the Governor of Hong Kong."

"If my guess is correct, the Correctional Services Department should have already started discussing the promotion of Mr. Lei. After all, he saved Mr. Consul!"

Twice, in Liu Jiehui's sentence, he mentioned that Yaoyang saved Mr. Consul twice.

Now, many high-level executives with quick minds understood what Liu Jiehui meant.

That's right, that guy Lei Yaoyang saved Mr. Consul, and there are so many rich people in the Cointreau Hotel.

No matter where he works in the future, he will definitely receive attention and even be taken care of by those people!

Such a person is definitely the favorite employee of every boss now.

If he can be won over, Mr. Consul will be ashamed to ask the police department for his sake.

Besides, by transferring him here and getting promoted, does this count as the police department repaying the favor of Mr. Consul?
The more he thought about it, the more he was right, Brother Yi's eyes brightened, and he smiled and said:
"Jiehui, do you think that Lei Yaoyang is willing to leave the Correctional Services Department and work in our police department?"

"Director, I have read Sir Lei's information. Sir Lei graduated from the police academy two years ago!"

Liu Jiehui didn't give an obvious answer, but this sentence undoubtedly hinted that Lei Yaoyang should have wanted to be a policeman in his initial choice.

It's just a coincidence, I don't know how I went to Stanley.

"Well, if that's the case, it's easy to handle."

Brother Yi was finally happy now. In front of everyone, he immediately picked up the phone on the desk and dialed out the number:
Hey!
Mr. Consul?
Hello, I am……

(End of this chapter)

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