Starting from floating in Hong Kong

Chapter 22 Principal Ye, Help!
There were chaotic crowds everywhere on the street, and several cars couldn't escape and collided with each other, causing traffic accidents that blocked the street to death.

On the street in the distance, a large number of police cars gathered from all directions with their lights flashing, and the noisy sirens rang through the entire street.

Police cars, ambulances, fire trucks, rescue vehicles... All kinds of emergency vehicles arrived, almost completely blocking Wuhua Street.

The reporters who got the news swarmed in like sharks smelling blood.

The flashing lights made my eyes hard to open, and countless microphones were directed at the police and passers-by.

"May I ask this citizen, did you witness the situation at that time?!"

"Sir, what do the police want to say about this robbery?"

"..."

The police officers in charge of maintaining order at the scene were so annoyed that they could only keep their mouths shut, for fear of being caught by reporters if they said something wrong.

Cheng Jianren, who arrived after hearing the news, stumbled out of the car, looked at everything in front of him with a pale face, and could hardly believe it.

He lay in ambush on Nathan Road, Mong Kok for two hours, and as a result, something happened on Wuhua Street in Kwun Tong.

"How did this happen?! How did this happen?!" Cheng Jianren looked around, then rushed into the cordon.

Cheng Jianren grabbed the sergeant of the assault car who was still in shock, and shouted hysterically: "Why don't you stop them! Why!"

The sheriff was stunned, being pushed around by his clothes, several police officers nearby rushed up to separate the two.

The sheriff, who was relieved, was furious, "Stop you, old wood! If you have the guts, stop it."

"AK47!"

"What do we use? [-]!"

"What are we going to stop?!"

Cheng Jianren's face turned green and pale, like a rooster who had lost a fight, and he stood there dumbfounded, muttering to himself, "Impossible, impossible."

In the crowd in the distance, several people were enjoying the scene in front of them while eating watermelon.

"Wow, it's so big?"

"That's right, the bad guys on Hong Kong Island are really powerful now."

When a few melon eaters were complacent, a pair of binoculars upstairs not far away pointed at them.

Qin Yi smiled, "You guys really dare to come back."

"Who is it?" Wan Da picked up the binoculars to look suspiciously, and was shocked that the person eating melon was Ye Jihuan.

"Throw away your mother, if this group of people don't run away, what are they doing when they come back?"

Qin Yi smiled and didn't say much, "Brother, go, go down and follow them."

Ye Jihuan and the others didn't notice anything unusual, they watched the police handle the case with great interest, then turned around and walked away leisurely.

The group turned two streets, got into a brown car, and drove north.

Wan Da hung leisurely behind the brown car and followed cautiously.

Qin Yi, on the other hand, was concentrating on studying the map, and he was very relieved of Wan Da's tracking skills.

The day before yesterday Ye Jihuan took him around for a whole day, and Wan Da followed behind him all the time, but he was never noticed.

"Brother, you are so good at tracking, you should transfer to the paparazzi." Qin Yi said casually.

"The paparazzi is so boring. They follow people around all day and eat ashes." Wanda chuckled, "This person can't stay idle."

Qin Yi suddenly asked seriously: "If I go to the paparazzi, would Big Brother help me?"

Wan Da was taken aback for a moment, then smiled, "That's for sure, I'll go wherever you go."

Qin Yi nodded and said nothing more.

The brown car sped all the way to the northern suburbs.

There were fewer and fewer cars around, and Wan Da's expression became serious.

Fewer cars mean greater chances of exposure.

Qin Yi glanced at the map, "Go, go to the place where we first met Ye Jihuan, and take another road."

Wan Da immediately slammed the steering wheel, and the car turned around and turned in another direction.

The two arrived at the beach last time, and within 10 minutes, the brown car appeared.

At the entrance of the village, Ye Jihuan and the two got out of the car and walked slowly into the alley.

Qin Yi grabbed a baseball cap and put it on his head, changed into a high-necked jacket to cover his face, got out of the car and chased after him.

Qin Yi who entered the [stealth] state was like a vigorous civet cat, stepping on the ground with light steps and making no sound.

At this time, Qin Yi's five senses were more acute, as if he could smell information from the wind.

Ye Jihuan and others, who were still excited, didn't notice anything strange, walked through alleys and entered the rented house.

After making a circle around, Qin Yi quietly returned to Wan Da's car.

"Go, go back." Qin Yi took off his baseball cap, "Run out the photo right away, and secretly hand it over to the reporter. Don't show up yourself."

"Okay." Wanda nodded, stepped on the accelerator, and rushed towards the city at high speed.

The two separated in Tsim Sha Tsui, Wan Da hurriedly rushed to develop the photos, while Qin Yi drove towards Wong Chuk Hang on a double-decker bus.

In the public phone booth outside the police academy, Qin Yi dialed the number of President Ye's office.

After a few minutes, a black car drove out of the police academy and stopped on the side of the street.

Qin Yi opened the rear car door and got in, showing a smiling face, "Principal Ye, help!"

Principal Ye looked at Qin Yi angrily, "Ah Yi, I was almost scared to death by you, I thought something happened to you."

"I'm sorry, Sir Ye." Qin Yi said sincerely, "But this time I'm really desperate, and I want to ask you for help."

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

"I want to be transferred from Superintendent Cheng Jianren, and immediately." Qin Yi said.

"What?" Principal Ye looked at Qin Yi in surprise, "What happened?"

Qin Yi gave a brief account of his undercover experience in the past few days, omitting some irrelevant details of course, and then he described the conflict that arose during the meeting yesterday.

"The situation is like this. I had a premonition that Ye Jihuan was playing with me." Qin Yi looked regretful, "It's a pity that I couldn't persuade Sir Cheng at all. He is very stubborn. Now that something happened, I was afraid he would push me out. .”

Principal Ye frowned and pondered for a moment, "Do you have evidence to prove what you said?"

Qin Yi took out the tape recorder from his pocket and handed it over, "This is the recording of our conversation at that time, and there is an undercover agent present to prove it."

Principal Ye took the tape recorder and pressed the play button, listened carefully for a long time, and finally turned off the tape recorder with a blank expression.

"What are your plans?" Principal Ye looked up at Qin Yi.

"I want to keep catching thieves!" Qin Yi looked at Principal Ye with a serious expression, "Now that the case is impossible to continue, but I am confident in catching those gangsters, and I want to finish this case."

Principal Ye took out the tape from the tape recorder, "Do you have a copy?"

"Have."

"Give me a copy." Principal Ye started the car as he said, "You will write a written report later."

The car entered the police academy through the side door. President Ye led Qin Yi into the office to avoid people, and then he picked up the phone.

"Hey, I'm looking for Chief Superintendent Liang Zhiqiang of the Ministry of Internal Affairs." President Ye covered the microphone and said for a while, finally showing a smile, "Thank you, Sir Liang, I owe you a favor, bye."

After hanging up the phone, Principal Ye heaved a sigh of relief, and started to dial the phone again, "Help me connect with the West Kowloon Anti-Triad Action Team, I'm looking for Lu Qichang."

(End of this chapter)