Chapter three hundred and twentieth mouth escape the old bag
"Hao Ren! You must give me an explanation today. Am I still your boss?!"
At the West Kowloon Police Station, Lao Bao yelled at Hao Ren angrily, punching him one by one, and slamming his fist at the desk.
If he hadn't been able to hit him, he really wanted to hit Hao Ren's fist in the face.
"Package."
"Do you still treat me as the assistant director? You and I have obviously been on the phone, so why do you treat my words as the insult to your ears?"
"sorry sir, I know that you prevented me from leading the police force into the city because you were afraid that the police force would conflict with the residents of the city, causing fearless casualties, or accidentally injuring innocent civilians, and smearing the glorious image of the police force in public opinion.
Well... I understand your concerns, and it would be bad if you force it. But the opportunity last night was really great. Taking advantage of the internal fighting inside the city, my subordinates succeeded in eliminating the crimes in the city without bloodshed yesterday. There were neither casualties of the police force nor accidental injury to innocent citizens. All the arrested criminals were extremely guilty and deserved."
“…………”
"Or, you are worried that the Hong Kong police force has no jurisdiction in Kowloon Walled City, which has led to dissatisfaction in the mainland government and thus causing diplomatic disputes?
Report to the leader, you don’t have to worry about this at all. I have had a brief communication with Member Tang afterwards. Member Tang said that on behalf of him, he fully supports the police’s thunder operation against Kowloon City.”
Lao Bao's mouthful of blood was so lingering in his throat that he didn't get stuck and choked to death.
Damn, too arrogant!
But the problem is that Hao Ren, the matter was done this time, so perfect that he, as Hao Ren's superior, could not be nitpicked.
No matter how you look at it, it is an unquestionable victory and great achievements.
Public opinion has been blown up. Such a major event does not require the media to create special momentum, and it quickly became a hot topic in the streets and alleys.
Who wouldn’t give a thumbs up to praise Superintendent Ren?
Besides, Hao Ren himself owns a media group that is one of the best in Hong Kong Island. Can you discredit it if you want to?
If you suppress it at will... Are you kidding about your reputation as a super policeman? The spitting star of public opinion can drown him. Besides, if Lao Tang catches the handle, he will have to make a big fuss. Maybe not only will he not masturbate Hao Ren, they will also have to pinch his nose to promote Hao Ren.
"This time, in addition to the serious crime team, you also mobilized the stormtroopers, as well as more than 200 military uniformed police officers in the Yau Tsim Mong Police Station and Hung Hom Division. There was no clear authorization from me, or even any assistant director or above! Do you still have some organizationality or discipline?"
"My fault is because the incident happened so suddenly, and I really don't have time to do more requests for instructions. For this, I am willing to accept punishment.
However, the guys who participated in the operation took extremely huge risks and prepared for sacrifice. They sneaked into Kowloon Castle late at night, arrested more than 80 wanted criminals in one fell swoop, and seized countless illegal warehouses. They rewarded merits. I believe the contract will definitely be fair and just?"
"It's too much!"
Two fists hit the table hard, and the angry bull stood up again, and the spitting star almost flew to Hao Ren's face, making Hao Renqing unable to help but hide behind.
After a long time, Lao Bao sat down again helplessly, bit his back teeth, and said frustratedly: "Ren, we shouldn't have reached this point today. We have worked together for so many years. Just think about it, how did I treat you in the years before Lao Tang came?
Not only do I treat you as my subordinate, but I also treat you as my friend! You are so...that makes me sad and disappointed."
Looking at the old Bao who was gritting his teeth, Hao Ren couldn't help but laughed.
"You're still laughing!"
"Old Bao, can you calm down? Why do you get so angry? We Chinese have a saying that being angry means punishing yourself for other people's mistakes. You and I know that you can't do anything to me. Why do you get so angry? Come on, I'll pour you a cup of tea."
"You..." Lao Bao pointed at Hao Ren, angry, but had to admit that Hao Ren was right.
I really have no way to deal with him.
So angry!
"Actually, Lao Bao, I don't know much about where you are angry. Just like you said, we two have at least personal friendship."
"Do you have the face to talk about personal friendship with me? Have you considered me when you act? Without my permission, you mobilized so many troops. What did you ask the No. 1 brother and others to think of me? I couldn't even control my subordinates? I had hope of promotion, but now it's all ruined because of you! It's ruined!"
Hao Ren still had a smile on his face: "Old Bao, is it that the first brother is not clear about my situation, or is it that the two deputy directors do not know? You can't stop what I insist on doing, can you stop me?
The most important thing is... Are there any stakes in the matter of Kowloon City? What does it have to do with you whether to demolish Kowloon City or not?”
"Hmm?" Lao Bao was stunned. "What does it mean? Don't tell me that you swept the Kowloon Castle last night, without political purpose. The people behind you are already laughing."
"Yes, but what does this have to do with you?"
"Of course..." Lao Bao was stunned for a moment: "What do you mean?"
"Old Bao, you call yourself a foreign devil Bao Qingtian, which shows that in my heart, you not only have some understanding of the culture of our Chinese, but also have a certain tendency. Among all the assistant police chiefs in Hong Kong, you are the only one who is quite friendly to Chinese police officers and has done several personnel matters to Chinese citizens. Lao Tang once asked me to tell you that he has a good impression of you."
"Ren, you shouldn't be trying to fool me into betrayal. You shouldn't be so childish."
"What is the rebellion? It's too ugly. Lao Bao, politics is the art of compromise. The Housing and Urban-Rural Development Department, the Education Department, and even the courts, Lao Tang almost chose to compromise in order to win his strength in the security bureau and his subordinate discipline troops.
Now, even ordinary citizens know that after 1997, the positions of the number one police officer and the security chief cannot be handed over to you British. The number one brother's position is probably mine. At most, it's too much for changing someone in the middle, and there is nothing to hide from.
But in the same way, if I want to get this position before 97, it will be extremely difficult and almost impossible, right? And with the current age of the No. 1 brother, he will be dismissed in five or six years at most, right?
In other words, at least in the years before 1997, the Chief of Police and the Secretary of Security of Hong Kong Island must have one. You can accept it from the British side, and we can also accept it. We can give me the person I personally need to support, right?"
Lao Bao was stunned for a moment.
"Then isn't it me?"
Chapter completed!