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Chapter 143 Zhang Zhiheng
Chapter 143 Zhang Zhiheng
But you could also say that it exists.
Without Zhang Zhiheng's actions, there wouldn't have been so much trouble.
Especially that bastard, because he couldn't catch the ruthless bandit, he was burning with rage and was determined to find him no matter what.
He completely ignored his superiors' orders to temporarily withdraw his team and, with a few trusted confidants, continued to investigate and stake out locations where the ruthless bandits might appear, as if he were possessed.
At this moment, Huang Bingyao's office was filled with smoke.
Huang Bingyao sat behind a large desk, holding a telephone receiver in his hand.
We had barely exchanged a few words when we heard a busy signal from the other end.
He was hung up.
Huang Bingyao's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and the veins on his forehead were throbbing.
That bastard Zhang Zhiheng, how dare he hang up on him?!
He took a deep breath, slammed the receiver onto the landline with a bang, and leaned back in his chair, his chest heaving violently.
Who recommended this bastard to him in the first place?
What do you mean by "strong ability, drive, and a good prospect"?
It seems to be that bastard Duan Wei!
Huang Bingyao gritted his teeth as he thought this, and reached for the telephone receiver again.
He dialed a few numbers, this time in a calmer tone.
"Ah Yuan, come to my office for a moment."
Hong Kong Island Police Headquarters.
The atmosphere on the Criminal Investigation Department floor was as oppressive as the calm before a storm.
Fang Jiexia sat in her office, a pile of documents spread out in front of her, and her complexion was no better than Huang Bingyao's.
The phone call that had just ended was still in her hand, the receiver still gripping her fingers, her knuckles slightly white from the force.
After Zhang Zhiheng made this huge blunder, headquarters held an emergency meeting.
The meeting was initiated by Deputy Commissioner of Police Wong Tat-wah, the second-in-command in the police force.
At the meeting, everyone was dodging the question and no one proposed a concrete, implementable plan.
The main problem is that this matter is very risky, and if you're not careful, you could easily become the scapegoat.
Finally, Fang Jiexia stepped forward and spoke boldly.
We need to put on a show.
Since this public opinion crisis was caused by the media, let's get back at them through the media.
How to do it?
Of course, we need to fight a resounding victory, decisively eliminate those ruthless bandits, and then broadcast it live on television.
Let all Hong Kong citizens open their eyes and see that the police force is not a coward, nor is it as timid and afraid of trouble as they claim.
The police force is capable of fighting, winning, and rubbing those ruthless criminals' heads into the ground.
Huang Dahua was very satisfied with Fang Jiexia's proposal.
Of course, whether he had any personal feelings for her is something only he knows.
In short, Huang Dahua made the decision on the spot to appoint Fang Jiexia as the deputy commander of this operation, while her superior, Superintendent Yang, would be nominally the commander-in-chief.
The most critical issue now is to quickly find the whereabouts of the ruthless bandits.
The person most likely to know this information is, without a doubt, Zhang Zhiheng, who has been relentlessly pursuing those ruthless bandits.
But that phone call just now...
Fang Jiexia's face darkened further upon thinking about this.
She called Zhang Zhiheng, trying to keep her tone professional and calm, and asked him about the clues and intelligence he had.
And what happened? That bastard Zhang Zhiheng was vague and evasive on the phone, rambling on and on, refusing to get to the point.
It's obvious that he doesn't want to give it, or rather, he doesn't want to give it to her.
Fang Jiexia grew angrier the more she thought about it. She stood up abruptly, causing the high-backed chair to slide back half a foot, the wheels screeching on the floor.
She braced herself on the table with both hands, her chest heaving violently a few times, then suddenly raised her head and shouted towards the door.
"arts!"
The door was pushed open almost as soon as she finished speaking.
A man wearing gold-rimmed glasses strode in, carrying a folder in his hand.
His name is Wen, and he is Fang Jiexia's assistant. He is efficient and doesn't talk much.
Fang Jiexia didn't waste any words.
She walked around the desk, stood in front of her assistant, and gave the order.
Write me a notice.
"Send it directly to Zhang Zhiheng's boss."
"The content is that Zhang Zhiheng is not allowed to interfere in this case anymore."
She paused, turned around, and her eyes were as sharp as knives.
"If I find out he's still messing around, he'll definitely take the blame this time."
Wen nodded, didn't ask a single question, turned around and pushed the door open to leave.
After Chen Yuan arrived at the office, before Huang Bingyao could say anything, someone delivered a fax.
After reading the fax, Huang Bingyao's complexion, which had almost recovered, instantly turned as red as a charcoal pot.
He gestured for Chen Yuan to sit down on the sofa, then sat behind his desk and picked up the phone to call Chen Guozhong.
"Get to my office now, immediately!"
"What's wrong that you're so angry?"
Chen Yuan took a sip of tea and asked, puzzled.
Huang Bingyao glared at him.
"Don't play dumb with me. Don't you know about the new Inspector Zhang?"
"This bastard got into the criminal investigation department issuing a notice, strictly forbidding him from participating in the case of that notorious bandit."
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"Then let him not participate."
Chen Yuan took another sip of tea.
"You make it sound so easy."
Huang Bingyao became even angrier upon hearing this.
"I can't control him; he's the director!"
"Officer Wong, what's the matter?"
Chen Guozhong pushed open the door and entered, asking the question.
Ever since Zhang Zhiheng caused trouble, he's been extremely busy.
Huang Bingyao didn't say anything, but simply threw the notice at Chen Guozhong.
After reading the announcement, Chen Guozhong put it back on the table and shrugged.
"Inspector Wong, you know I can't command them either."
Huang Bingyao:
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I'll beat that bastard to a pulp. Once this case is over, I'll make sure he's gone no matter what!
"So, what good ideas do you have now?"
Chen Guozhong glanced at Chen Yuan, who was drinking tea on the sofa.
"Let's take it one step at a time. Didn't headquarters say they were going to put on a show and want our full cooperation?"
"I know."
Huang Bingyao has the previous announcement sent by Fang Jiexia right next to him.
"The problem is, this idiot's blunder has infuriated Superintendent Fang so much, what if he comes after me in the end?"
This has nothing to do with him; he's completely innocent!
Chen Yuan, sitting on the sofa, spoke slowly.
"No way, Uncle, Fang Jiexia is just a police superintendent, how dare she cause you trouble?"
Huang Bingyao glanced at Chen Guozhong.
Chen Guozhong very consciously closed the door.
Huang Bingyao: 6
This guy did close the door, but he didn't leave.
He glanced at Chen Guozhong speechlessly.
"In short, she always manages to cause me trouble; what can I do when she has such a nice face?"
"If you win her over, Uncle won't have all this trouble, right?"
Chen Yuan:
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"How did this get back to me?"
"alright."
Huang Bingyao brought the topic back and glanced at Chen Yuan and Chen Guozhong respectively.
"Now that Zhang Zhiheng, that scoundrel, has blown things up so big that even the top star has to be questioned, what are we going to do?"
Seeing that Chen Yuan did not intend to speak, Chen Guozhong spoke up.
"Fang Jiexia wanted to put on a show to save face for the police force."
"We could also put on a show within a show, showcasing the talent and style of the Wan Chai Police Station."
He smiled.
"However, this is something that A-Yuan will have to handle."