Time flies, and the years pass by. In a blink of an eye, half a year later, a political reform with extremely far-reaching influence on Hong Kong Island has been vigorously implemented.

The house was already in its fortunate way, and after expressing strong opposition to this in my hometown, but it was useless, he naturally had to go with Guangchen and chose to temporarily accept the new rules re-established by the British Hong Kong government, and resolutely rushed forward.

Of course, Hao Ren had to rush forward and sign up for the election at this time. The result was unexpected and reasonable, he became one of the part-time members of the Legislative Council and officially entered the core class of rights in Hong Kong Island as an open identity.

After all, there are not many positions among the MPs, and the establishment is still the mainstream. With Hao Ren's huge social influence, no matter how annoyed him, the British Hong Kong government has to pinch his nose and recognize him. It is difficult to stop it, or it cannot stop it at all, so it does not stumbling on him.

And tomorrow is the day when Hao Ren goes to a meeting in his new capacity for the first time.

"Brother Ming, how about you wearing this suit tomorrow? Is it handsome or not? Isn't it very stylish?"

Lu Minghua rolled his eyes helplessly: "So handsome, very handsome, Brother Ren, this is the fifth suit you changed this afternoon."

"So I have to choose the most handsome one?"

"It's all black suits. What's the difference? If you don't look carefully, I can't tell you're changing clothes. Any outfit is good. Tomorrow you will be the youngest among all. You're less than those old men and you'll be very handsome in whatever you wear. Instead of changing clothes there, you might as well think about what proposals you plan to make tomorrow. It's really good to have a good content."

"Tsk~, straight man, if it were Liang Ziwei, I would have thoughtfully prepared all the socks I will wear tomorrow. Ah, but you reminded me that I am too young, so should I wear a dark tie and look more steady? Oh, then do you think I want to grow my beard and look older?"

"You know I'm a straight man, so hurry up and find a way to transfer back to the police station to get promoted and find a little girl to be your second secretary. Don't bother me with such trivial matters?"

"Oh, don't worry, the first brother is dragging me, but he can't delay it for long. There is no big problem. Recently, the ghost guy retired several senior police officers in the police station, and planned to use our Chinese police to fill the gap. With my reputation in the police force and society, they can't just delay it if they want to. The key is that I don't want to go back so plainly and have been waiting for a suitable opportunity."

"It's fine if you understand it in your heart. Now, this is the document for today. I have already done most of the business work for you. You can go through the project and sign the name."

"You Brother Ming, what else do I have to worry about? What is this?"

Hao Ren took the documents from Lu Minghua and began to sign.

Suddenly I saw a very familiar name.

"Zhu Tao? Are you going to be released from prison? Is he sick? Is there anything wrong? He was caught by my brother, but he actually dared to do such a thing on my territory. Do you ask me to sign it?"

"No, Brother Ren, he is really seriously ill. Four Swiss doctors prove that he has cancer and is only three months old at most. According to the regulations, he is indeed discharged from prison. This is hospice care and is out of humanitarianism."

"Are you sure it's real cancer, not a means?"

"Everyone knows that you took care of him specifically. The Correctional Service Department will give him a great courage to give him, and they dare not fake it. He is really dying."

"Oh shit."

Hao Ren hammered the table unhappily: "This man is a vicious drug dealer. He should be shot after all the crimes he committed. Now he has only three months left. After he goes out, he has money and guns, and he is not afraid of death. Are there any more dangerous terrorists than this? What if he takes revenge on society, what if he takes revenge on the police who arrests him? How could the Correctional Service Department have such unreasonable rules?"

Hao Ren has always believed that talking about compassion to criminals is cruel to good citizens. The so-called "stop" is afraid of being arrogant and being afraid of being desperate. No matter how great his ability is, he cannot shake a person who is about to die.

After a while, Hao Ren said, "Is there any way to prevent him from going out?"

"There is no way, this is the law, which is greater than the rules of our Department of Corrections unless the law is amended."

Hao Ren was silent for a while and said, "Then I will use this proposal for the meeting tomorrow. I want to amend this law to treat it with humane concern. Such scum should die in prison. It is already kind enough to let their families collect their bodies."

Lu Minghua frowned slightly when he heard this, "It may be difficult to pass the words mentioned. You know, now in Hong Kong, many people engaged in human rights are almost politically correct. I guess at least half of the topics tomorrow are fake benevolence and righteousness like cats crying rats. When you mention this, most people will only think that you are cruel, and you can't beat all the public opinion, and interests... haha."

This law is obviously a back door for rich people. You must know that even celebrities in society will not guarantee that they will never go to jail in their entire lives. In other words, few people who can become celebrities in society these days have no shit on their butts.

Under the banner of love, no matter how perverted one is, he can do it very noble.

"You also said that most people will definitely pretend to be a Virgin at tomorrow's meeting. Those banana people with yellow skin and white hearts like this kind of deceitful and established things the most. I will definitely not be able to compare with the people I have done in the front line of the discipline agency. I have decided that from tomorrow I will be a hawk, and I will be a radical person."

"What should I do if I can't pass it?"

"Don't worry, I won't let it pass. Please help me make an appointment with the prison. I'll go see that Zhu Tao, and then tell me Jiaju, so that he can be careful recently."

Lu Minghua was stunned for a moment and asked, "Do I want to help you find a reporter?"

"No, we have media in our hands, just let Le Huizhen come over."

"It's not about making trouble, Brother Ren. I'm a literati. Don't take me too much to play with, I can't stand it."

"It's okay, you haven't been with me for a long time, and you've gradually gotten used to it."

As he said that, Hao Ren drove the car, hummed all the way and headed towards the prison.

Twenty minutes later, Le Huizhen also arrived with the cameraman, and Hao Ren officially met Zhu Tao.

"Brother Ren?"

Zhu Tao was quite surprised when he saw Hao Ren, "What wind has blown you?"

"I heard you're about to die?"

"yes."
Chapter completed!