Hong Kong Comprehensive: Who said that those who practice martial arts have no money?

Chapter 212 Removal is a sure thing

"The prostitution problem is becoming more and more serious. As a detective with a monthly salary of 300 yuan, Liu Chang actually has a 48,000 yuan Ford car and six properties in his name. He supports his lover in private and often goes to nightclubs and high-end shopping venues to live a luxurious life. It’s incredible!”

"It's unbelievable that Liu Changquan ordered his agents to torture and extract confessions and frame him. This is so despicable that the whole city must condemn him and hold him accountable!"

"In view of the Xingyu Tea House murder case, Liu Changquan met with members of the community to drink tea, and there is no distinction between black and white. Citizens need to be highly suspicious of the police's ability to maintain law and order in the city in the future!"

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".Empty and rotten! It's hard to distinguish between humans and animals!"

"In view of Liu Changquan's above-mentioned actions, John, as his boss, failed to supervise him effectively, which is a serious dereliction of duty and he should be held to blame!"

Liu Changquan trembled and put down the newspaper in his hand, his chest heaving violently, and his face gradually became ferocious.

"Sir Liu."

Seeing Liu Changquan's expression, he felt that the military uniform was neither leaving nor staying for a while, and secretly complained that he had not left earlier.

He bit the bullet and asked in a low voice:

"Sir Liu, are you okay?"

"go out!"

Liu Changquan scolded.

He wore his military uniform and left the office quickly, not forgetting to close the door behind him.

"Li An!"

Liu Changquan gritted his teeth.

He stared at the newspaper on the table, the expression on his face changing.

After feeling powerless for a long time, he finally slumped down on the chair.

At this time, he looked defeated.

In fact, the moment he put down the newspaper, Liu Changquan knew that he was finished.

Whether it is the case of Xingyu Teahouse or the prosecution lawyer's letter sent to the police station, there is room for change.

Only press releases from Yuanfang Daily

He did not mention the irony and criticism, but actually used it to involve John in public opinion.

Take the blame!

These four words are not only a criticism of John, but also the result of John's treatment of himself.

The office was filled with smoke, and the cigarette held between his fingers was about to burn out before he knew it. Liu Changquan looked at the newspaper on the table in a daze without realizing it.

There was a knocking sound outside the door.

"what's up?"

"Sir Liu, the superintendent is very angry and wants you to go to his office now."

The people outside the door were very careful about what they said.

"understood."

Liu Changquan raised his wrist and glanced at the time. It was already nine-twenty.

John had the habit of reading the newspaper every morning when he came to the police station. It must have been because the other party saw the newspaper that he called him over.

He straightened his collar, stood up and walked out of the office.

Boom boom boom!

Arriving at the door of the superintendent's office, Liu Changquan calmed down and knocked on the office door.

"Come in!"

A suppressed angry voice came from inside.

As soon as Liu Changquan walked in, John, who was about to burst out with anger, stared at him with his eyes.

He closed the door and walked up to John.

"Sir."

Unable to maintain his grace, John slapped the table and cursed:

"Shit! The newspapers fiercely attacked you for being extravagant and indistinguishable between humans and animals. We don't distinguish between black and white and cannot maintain public security. Liu Changquan, how do you explain this matter?!"

"I'm sorry, sir."

Faced with John's questioning, Liu Changquan didn't say much.

Now whether it is explained or not, there is no difference.

Although the news reported in Yuanyuan Daily was exaggerated, it was fact. Even if he refuted it, it would be of no use.

Clean up the mess you made yourself.

Liu Changquan knew full well that in order for John to save face, or to prevent public opinion from intensifying, it was undoubtedly the best choice to calm the matter with him.

Saying one more word will not change the outcome except allowing John to vent for a while.

"Asshole, is there any use in saying sorry? You're not usually very good at making excuses. Why didn't you say it today?"

John's face became even more ugly.

He picked up the newspaper on the table and threw it hard on Liu Changquan's face.

"Did you know that the call from the director just now has been made to the police station. You police officers have caused a lot of troubles in the past few years. There have been criticisms in the newspapers, and our police force has lost its reputation. Since You have nothing to say. In order to calm public opinion, I now officially notify you that you will be dismissed from your position as detective!"

John's face turned pale:

"Hand over the gun!"

Liu Changquan's face was surprisingly calm. He took out the revolver from his waist and placed it on the table.

John pointed to the door:

"Fuck off!"

Liu Changquan sighed secretly, turned around and walked outside.

"return!"

John's voice came from behind.

Liu Changquan turned around.

"Close the door!" "Sir, are you done asking?"

Sai Wan Police Station, 2nd floor.

Li An sat on the edge of his desk and looked at A Xiang opposite him with a smile.

When he came to the dock in the morning, he happened to meet the man in front of him, A Xiang, who was leading a team to the dock.

In the name of questioning, the other party took away the people from Pier 7 without explanation, paralyzing the port's handling work for a time.

Li An thought for a moment, asked Wu Shihao to rearrange the manpower, then called Charlie, and the two came to the mission station.

"Okay, you can take them away now."

A Xiang raised his head and glanced at Li An, his tone cold.

"Then thank you, Sir. It is the duty of citizens to cooperate with Sirs in their inquiries. If Sir is in need, we will cooperate at any time."

Li An smiled broadly and seemed not angry at all.

Charlie, in a suit and tie, walked out of the superintendent's office carrying a briefcase. He came to Li An and looked at A Xiang.

"Mr. Li, I have strongly protested to Superintendent John about their behavior. Next time they waste everyone's working time and ask meaningless questions, the workers have the right to refuse."

The smile on Li An's face suddenly brightened.

He spread his hands:

"Sir, you also heard what Lawyer Charlie said. So, please make sure you find a better reason next time you come to the dock, otherwise we have the right to refuse."

Hearing this, Axiang's face didn't look good.

But he didn't dare to say anything more.

As soon as he returned from the dock, Axiang heard the news that Sir Liu had been dismissed.

With Ah Shen's experience, and without Liu Sir's support, he would not dare to offend Li An again now.

"Brother An."

Wang Shengguang came over with more than ten people.

Li An stood up and looked at Wang Shengguang and the others for a while:

"Is anyone giving you a hard time?"

"No."

Wang Shengguang shook his head and looked at A Xiang with a somewhat unkind look.

"gone."

When Li An was about to leave with everyone, the office door on the right was opened.

"Axiang."

Liu Changquan, who looked decadent, stood at the door and waved to A Xiang.

But he happened to see Li An who stopped and looked at him, his face quickly darkened.

Li An suddenly felt something in his heart, and he turned around and walked towards Liu Changquan as he was about to leave.

"Sir Liu."

He smiled and said hello, then looked at A Xiang, who was walking over with him.

"Sir, do you mind if Sir Liu and I have a few words alone?"

Ah Xiang ignored Li An and just looked at Liu Changquan with an inquiring gaze:

"Sir Liu?"

Liu Changquan waved his hand, and after A Xiang walked away, he spoke in a cold tone:

"Just say what you want to say, I don't have the patience to chat with you."

Li An didn't care about the other party's tone and said softly:

"When I came to the police station just now, I heard the sires talking about Inspector Liu being dismissed? Is this really true?"

Liu Changquan had a cold face:

"If you're here to laugh at me, then so be it."

"No, no, Sir Liu, don't get me wrong. I never like to do such childish things."

Li An waved his hand.

He walked closer to Liu Chang and lowered his voice and said:

"Sir Liu, I just want to tell you. I will settle this account with you slowly."

Liu Changquan's expression changed:

"You're scaring me?"

Even Liu Changquan himself didn't pay attention. There was a hint of fear in his words.

"What do you think? You were a detective before, and I didn't want to make the matter a big deal, but now you are nothing."

The smile on Li An's face suddenly faded, and his tone suddenly turned cold:

"Liu Changquan, you are dead!"

He stopped lingering and turned around to leave with the group of people.

In fact, when Li An said this, he also had some intention of alerting others.

They have to take action anyway. If Liu Changquan is really frightened and runs away, it will be in line with Li An's wishes.

When Liu Changquan disappears, perhaps everyone will just think that he ran away and left Hong Kong, and will not immediately doubt themselves.

As time goes by, no one will mention it anymore.

After bidding farewell to Charlie, Li An looked back at the police station, thought for a while, and waved to Wang Shengguang.

"Brother An." Wang Shengguang walked up to Li An.

"You don't want to go back to the dock. You lead them to keep an eye on Liu Changquan. You have just come out of the police station. Be careful not to let the errands find you. I will arrange for a few more strangers to come over later."

"I got it, Brother An."

Wang Shengguang nodded.

(End of this chapter)