History of Hong Kong Island

Chapter 191 I am very angry
Under the organized dissemination of this murder case, the fermentation speed was extremely fast.The next morning, the "Oriental Daily", "South China Morning Post", "Ta Kung Pao", "Wen Wei Po" and other newspapers published the serial murder case, and the reporting angles of each newspaper were different.

In the office, Guan Xuan, the person in charge of the Operation Department, took a hard copy of "Oriental Daily" on the desktop, and shouted: "Let He Dingxian come to see me!"

"Yes, sir!" The subordinate stood at attention and took orders.

When He Dingxian received the news, he immediately put on his police cap, bowed his head to the door of the chief's office, and knocked on the door: "Da da da."

"Turn off sir!"

Guan Xuanhe sat on the chair without moving his buttocks, and said loudly: "Come in!"

He Dingxian walked into the door, put the lock on lightly, turned his head and saw a newspaper on the table, and knew what was going on in his heart.

Guan Xuanhe's attitude was very bad, and he pointed to a copy of "Oriental Daily" and said, "He sir, take a look! Look at what is written in the newspaper!"

He Dingxian picked up the newspaper: "It's extremely vicious, killing two British police officers in a row!"

"The title is fine!" He took the newspaper and began to pretend to be deaf and dumb, while Guan Xuanhe said: "There is nothing wrong with the title, the problem is the content, the content!"

In addition to the title, the headline on this front page is about the two dead British police officers who have done bad deeds, intentionally or unintentionally portraying a heroic image for the murderer, and finally directly pointed out that the murderer is still fleeing, the police force is incompetent, and the profile Advocating that Lei Luo and others encountered unfair treatment.
The families of two British police officers were killed in succession, and the murderer is still committing crimes. Public opinion is no longer something the police can simply suppress.

He Dingxian put down the newspaper, stood at attention and saluted, and said, "Sorry, sir!"

"I'll immediately notify the people at the newspaper to revise it and publish a new version of the news."

Guan Xuan was unkind, waved his hand and scolded: "What's the use of posting another version of the news? Now that the news has been spread, immediately hand over Lei Luo to Lizhijiao."

"Yes, sir!" He Dingxian saluted again, very simply, Guan Xuanhe let out a long breath upon seeing this, and his tone eased a lot: "Transfer all the Chinese detectives in the detention room of the serious crime team to Lai Chi Kok for temporary detention."

"Wait until the result of the court trial comes out, and then deal with it according to the result of the trial. At present, the criminal team of each police district is under the jurisdiction of an acting detective appointed by the director."

He Dingxian nodded: "Yes, sir!"

"I'll go and notify you right away."

Guan Xuanhe has the authority to govern the criminal team, but at present it is only a verbal notification, and the operation department will definitely issue a formal document later.

Guan Xuanhe glanced at He Dingxian, and said in a low interest: "You go to work."

"goodbyd, sir!"

He Dingxian turned around and left the office, bent down to lock the door, and walked down the stairs to heave a sigh of relief. The high-level police must be dissatisfied with his attitude now, but before he left behind, the high-level police had no reason to move. he.

As for Lian Zhuang being the leader of the serious case team, don't count on Gui Lao.

Be more careful in the future.

Guan Xuanhe lit a cigarette in the office, smoked a section, and suddenly cursed in dissatisfaction: "The yellow-skinned monkey is just like a loach!"

Although "Oriental Daily" is He Dingxian's property, it is impossible for He Dingxian to review every manuscript, and the newspaper office must have a special editor-in-chief in charge, but this manuscript that took the opportunity to complain for Lei Luo and others has nothing to do with him , the ghost will never believe it.

But Hong Kong Island itself values ​​freedom of the press. Except for the "Police News" in its hands and a few small newspapers controlled by the Political Department, the police force has no right to interfere with the direction of public opinion of large newspapers, unless they can handle the small newspapers in their hands. To develop into a big newspaper.

This is not something that can be done in a short time.

This kind of feeling that they know it's a trick played by the other party, but they can't do anything about it, really annoys those in power.

Powerful people hate people and things beyond their control.

He Dingxian brought Yan Xiong, A Gui and others to the detention room, made a gesture, and the guards opened the cell door one after another.Lei Luo, Chen Li, Meng Yuanda and others looked a little tired after being locked up for a few days, especially Zeng Shaoke and Cai Zhaoguang, who were the first to be arrested in the detention room.The two of them are not as young and able to survive as Lei Luo, they have extremely heavy dark circles on their faces, and the fat on their faces has lost a circle.

You know, squatting in a prison cell is not an easy task, even if there is a separate room, delicious food and drink are served.

Just being cut off from the outside world and worrying about the future, the inner suffering and mental anxiety caused are enough to torture people. What's more, the environment in the cell is not clean, the air is very poor, and family members are not allowed to visit.

As soon as Cai Zhaoguang walked out of the cell door, he asked, "He sir, is the matter over?"

"Not yet." He Dingxian said with a light smile, "I've worked hard for you these past few days, everyone will get in the car and go to Lai Chi Kok later."

The faces of Cai Zhaoguang, Zeng Shaoke and others changed suddenly, and Meng Yuanda exclaimed, "Brother Xian, Lai Chi Kok is the territory of ghosts!"

He Dingxian glared at him, and looked around the crowd: "Don't worry, it will take at least half an hour for the surveillance vehicle in Lizhijiao to arrive. It is not certain whether it will come or not, and the matter is endless."

"Go to the office area of ​​the Serious Crime Squad first and sit down and drink tea. Drink two cups of tea, and things may turn around." He shrugged and joked: "However, you may have to drink tea in handcuffs."

Chen Li's eyes lit up, and he asked aloud, "Axian, are you ready?"

"Yeah." He Dingxian didn't deny it. Zeng Shaoke, Cai Zhaoguang and others breathed a sigh of relief: "Drink tea, drink tea, what's wrong with wearing handcuffs? You have to drink a cup of tea before you go to the execution ground!"

Lei Luo stood beside him silently, and left with everyone, but when he passed by He Dingxian, he said, "Thank you, boss."

What he should have said to the many Chinese detectives implicated has already been finished in the cell, but he owes a thank you to the boss who is running around outside.

He Dingxian patted him on the shoulder: "Between brothers, there is no thanks."

A group of people came to the office area of ​​the serious crime team. The guys quickly brought chairs, set up tables, and brought hot water to make tea for the bosses. A group of Chinese detectives were handcuffed and sat drinking tea. Xianxin speaks yellow, and his momentum is really impressive.

Lei Meng handed over the sorted documents to the boss to sign, and just as He Dingxian finished signing, Huang Bingyao walked up to him with a newspaper, and said very displeasedly: "He sir, there is a newspaper office that writes nonsense about our police force? "

"How do you write it?" He Dingxian raised his head and asked while holding a teacup.

Huang Bingyao cursed: "He wrote that there is a criminal organization in the police force, which is involved in espionage activities. The murder of two British police officers is a spy operation that destroys peace, trying to challenge the flames of war on Hong Kong Island."

Chen Li, Zeng Shaoke, Cai Zhaoguang and others changed expression upon hearing this.

Such a politically charged report would never be published by the newspaper unless specially instructed.And now the only department that has the motivation to publish articles is the police force, that is, the police force wants to use the crime of purge of spies to catch all the Kowloon District Inspector Hua involved in the case!
Damn, it's really poisonous!
He Dingxian's eyes turned stern, the one who can use this trick is definitely the Political Department!When he took the newspaper, he asked casually: "Which newspaper wrote it?"

"Lucky Horse News." Huang Bingyao said the name of a newspaper: "The "Horse Classic" was quite accurate before. When I wanted to buy a horse, I would take one with me. Unexpectedly, he started writing nonsense now!"

When He Dingxian saw the company name on the newspaper, his face became extremely ugly, and Chen Li asked beside him, "Ah Xian, who is the owner of Lucky Horse News?"

"He Shenghe's Ma brothers." He Dingxian said aloud, Lei Luo's face was very upset: "When will a pair of bad boys dare to point fingers at the police."

The Chief Inspector Hua of a large district has never been something that the Ma Brothers can mess with. Of course, in the past, an Inspector Hua would sell them some face, but now Inspector Hua can not sell their face either!
The eyes of Zeng Shaoke, Meng Yuanda and others who were present showed displeasure.

He Dingxian crumpled up the newspaper casually and threw it into the trash can: "Let's go to the ghosts and fight together, let Azai send someone to burn their newspaper office."

"How big my fire is, how big my fire is, the fire of their newspaper office must be as big as it is!"

Huang Bingyao understood, and grinned: "I will definitely let the Ma brothers see how angry the officers are."

After his subordinates led the people away, He Dingxian greeted him calmly: "Continue to drink tea, because some bad guys are unhappy, it's not worth it."

After Huang Bingyao took people to the street, he found that the street was filled with a different atmosphere. First, the beaters in the streets and alleys were very active, although there were always more than a dozen people gathered in groups and distributed at different intersections. When they saw the police, they all greeted each other, as if they were waiting for the opinion of the plainclothes in the jurisdiction. If this is the case even in Hong Kong Island, then the atmosphere in Kowloon will only be weirder.

In fact, the Chinese police officers from all over Kowloon area gathered in the office area to play cards and drink tea after they came to work early this morning. Not even a uniformed patrolman could be seen on the street.

In the Kowloon Tong Police Station, the senior inspector "Vlad" was wearing a military uniform and leather shoes, and strode into the office area of ​​the Criminal Division. Looking at the Chinese detectives who were openly betting in a fiery atmosphere, their eyes almost breathed fire.

The Chinese police who used to salute as soon as they entered the door gathered at the gambling table, and no one paid any attention to him.

He pulled out his baton from his waist, swept the water glasses on the table, knocked over all the documents, and shouted loudly: "Bastards, what are you doing, you don't patrol during work hours, and you openly gamble in the office area!"

In the office area, eighty plainclothes detectives stopped their gambling and turned their heads to look at the officer unkindly.The plainclothes captain "Awang" held a handful of cards in his hand, walked up to the officer step by step, and said sarcastically, "Sir, what would we do without Inspector Hua giving orders?"

The rest of the Chinese agents just followed the captain, and nearly a hundred people rushed forward. There were more than 100 uniformed police officers next door who heard the movement and rushed to the corridor, blocking the first floor of the police building.

Vlad held his baton, looked at the expressions of the Chinese policemen, his palms were sweating, he regretted that he didn't bring a few more people, and it was too late to rush out now.

But his momentum is still not weak, and he never believes that the Chinese police have the courage to rebel. He stepped forward, pointed at the plainclothes captain with his baton and said: "Now, I order you to act as the acting detective of the criminal team, and immediately take your people to do things." !"

"Understand?"

(End of this chapter)