Chapter 10 I taught Kwong Chi-lap what a police regulation is
Chapter 10 I taught Kwong Chi-lap what a police regulation is
At this moment, Fang Jiexia, who was in charge of taking notes, nudged Kuang Zhili's elbow and gestured with her eyes for him to go outside and talk.
He was about to speak to Shen Shaofeng when the latter nodded at him: "Kwong Sir, why don't you go outside and discuss this? We'll talk things over properly later."
After closing the interrogation room door, Kwong Chi-lap spoke first: "Rebecca (Fong Kit-ha), how much of what Shen Shao-feng said do you think is true?"
Fang Jiexia tossed her hair and said softly, "Probably. It's probably true that he implied he was a spy for the Political Department."
"As for Huang Jiahui's kidnapping case, I heard that it was the Big Brother who personally led the team to the Pan family to handle it, so it's reasonable that Shen Shaofeng didn't dare to investigate in detail for fear of getting into trouble."
That's right, Shen Shaofeng's previous confession certainly used Wei Xiaobao's ancestral techniques.
He would naturally inform the authorities directly of anything that could be verified later, but selectively disclose what he did in private.
When it comes to matters concerning the Political Department, they're naturally using the government's name as a front.
Kwong Chi-lap nodded. He knew that Fong Kit-ha's family was a police family and had good access to information at higher levels.
He gasped. They were only responsible for investigating the suspected coup attempt against the top leader; the rest was best left alone.
Earning over 20,000 yuan a month? What's the point of risking your life?!
"In that case, some details of the interrogation just now should not be recorded in writing."
Fang Jiexia was certain that Kuang Zhili understood her subtext, and breathed a sigh of relief: "Albert (Kuang Zhili), to tell you the truth, I didn't actually record a lot of things just now."
She was worried that this guy was a hothead, so this is good.
The two quickly reached an agreement and returned to the interrogation room.
"Have you two reached an agreement? When are you going to let me go?"
Shen Shaofeng remained as calm as if he were just visiting a friend for coffee.
Kwong Chi-lap tapped the table, adopting a serious expression once more:
"Shen Shaofeng, according to police precedent, your Organized Crime and Triad Bureau's collective coup against the Commissioner of Police constitutes the crime of insulting a superior!"
When Shen Shaofeng heard about the "crime of insulting a superior," he actually laughed.
"Insulting a superior, according to Section 8 of the Police General Orders, refers to verbally abusing, threatening, or behaving disrespectfully towards a superior."
"Sir Kwong, did any of the Organized Crime and Triad (OCT) officers present at the time, including myself, utter a single abusive or threatening word to Commissioner Aguilar? Or did they engage in any physical actions such as pushing, attacking, or directly obstructing him from performing his duties?"
Kwong Chi-lap laughed as well: "Throwing away their appointment certificates en masse—isn't that a blatant challenge to the top leader's authority and a sign of disrespect?"
Shen Shaofeng shook his head: "That's just a way of expressing dissatisfaction and protest. Although it's emotional and perhaps inappropriate, we need to analyze each specific issue."
"The situation at the time was that the Special Branch, without any legitimate reason, forcibly took away our supervisor, Chief Superintendent Lee Man Bin."
"Based on camaraderie and strong emotions, the colleagues expressed their doubts about procedural justice and their support for the colleagues through a symbolic act without any malicious intent."
"This is closer to the scope of 'expression of opinions and complaints' in the Police General Orders. Although the method was inappropriate, it was not targeted at the Commissioner of Police personally."
Kuang Zhili was about to retort when Fang Jiexia stopped him with a light cough.
Shen Shaofeng continued, "In fact, after Deputy Director Cai arrived to mediate, all the colleagues calmed down and retrieved their power of attorney certificates. Throughout the process, no one spoke ill of the top leader or engaged in any other malicious behavior."
After discussing it with Fang Jiexia, Kuang Zhili decided to downplay the matter and just pretend to get by.
But the O-Division members were all brought back to the Internal Investigation Department in a grand manner. They couldn't just be let go unharmed, could they?
He pondered for a moment before speaking, "Even if it's not about insulting a superior, collectively acting against orders from above is still a serious violation of police regulations."
Shen Shaofeng countered, "What specific orders did the top leader give at the time? I remember he only said, 'What do you want to do?'"
"I was standing at the back of the crowd. After the other employees threw out their warrant cards, I did the same out of pressure. But after the deputy director arrived, I was among the first to pick up my warrant card and help calm the employees down."
Kuang Zhili and Fang Jiexia exchanged a glance.
They all understood that Shen Shaofeng was drawing a line; he was just a minor character who had been dragged into it, and there would be remedial measures afterward.
Given his suspected identity as a political informant, it's as if he's just saying, "I was only forced to play along. Let's give each other a way out so we can meet again in the future."
Fang Jiexia spoke up at the opportune moment, smoothing things over: "Sir Shen, we understand what you mean. We will record your specific statements in detail, and we will objectively assess your actions in the incident. That's all for today's questioning. Go back to your detention room and wait for further notice."
Shen Shaofeng stood up and nodded to them: "Thank you, Officer Kwong, thank you, Madam Fong. I believe the Internal Investigation Department will make a fair judgment."
……
That afternoon, in the internal investigation department's detention room.
"Sir Shen, please come with us to complete the formalities. You can leave now."
A uniformed police officer unlocked the door and called out to Shen Shaofeng.
"Shaofeng, I'm entrusting things outside to you. Please make sure nothing happens to the boss again."
"I understand."
Shen Shaofeng greeted He Guozheng and the others in his team, and then left with the uniformed police.
As cunning as he was, he had already given his honest colleagues a heads-up: since he was a new recruit, the internal investigation department couldn't possibly take down the entire Organized Crime and Triad Bureau, and he was likely to be released first.
He added in a sarcastic tone, "Roy, I'd rather stay here and live and die with my brothers."
He Guozheng was very moved and warned him not to talk nonsense. He said that he was the ringleader and would definitely be the focus of the internal investigation department's "care". He instructed Shen Shaofeng to investigate Li Wenbin's whereabouts after he left.
……
After leaving the Internal Investigation Department, Shen Shaofeng returned to the headquarters of the Organized Crime and Triad Bureau (OCTB).
The entire floor of office space was now empty except for clerical staff and the managers of the evidence room and gun room.
Aside from Uncle Shi, who was recuperating in the hospital, he was the only one left in the frontline action team.
Shen Shaofeng sneered: I wonder if the various triads in Hong Kong will send banners to the Internal Investigation Department.
He logged onto the intranet and began searching for the latest information on Fang Zhanqiang and his gang of kidnappers.
As expected, there was very little information available. Apart from the fact that Fang Zhanqiang and more than a dozen of his men were shot dead and that the ransom and hostages were taken away, nothing else was provided.
The on-site investigation records, autopsy reports for each deceased person, and related evidence files are all top secret.
After a moment of contemplation, Shen Shaofeng gradually formed a concept in his mind.
He opened Lao Wan's file, wrote down a phone number, and then hurriedly left the headquarters to find a public phone.
……
Late that night, at the Sai Kung Short Tsui Pier.
In the pouring rain, a large group of old men surrounded the dock.
On the roof of a three-story old building in the distance, Shen Shaofeng, who had been tracked there by a tracking device, observed it through night vision binoculars provided by the Political Department.
His boss, the unlucky Li Wenbin, had his hands tied behind his back and was kneeling in a corner of the shore, being watched by Ruan Ruolan's bodyguards.
At this moment, the crowd suddenly parted, and several elders of the old pill clan, holding umbrellas, escorted an elderly woman with white hair as she slowly walked out.
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