Chapter 450 A Different George
"Don't fight!"

"I said, I said!"

"Stop hitting me!"

The villain's voice even sounded like he was crying.

He's the captain of the Organized Crime and Triad Bureau's Major Crimes Unit, someone most people would avoid at all costs.

Even in the police station, the senior officer would still give him a smile.

The treacherous Guan never imagined that one day he would be tortured like this by his own comrades.

Those two foreigners were really beating me to death.

He felt that three of his ribs were broken.

These guys are inhuman.

George stared at him expressionlessly, his words sounding like a gust of wind from hell:

"You're a captain from the Organized Crime and Triad Bureau, after all."

"You can't even withstand a few punches and kicks. Once you're interrogated by criminals, all your secrets will be revealed."

"Keep fighting!"

The treacherous man's face turned ashen.

The two foreigners then launched into another round of punches and kicks, putting in extra effort.

The treacherous Guan's superior could no longer bear to look at him.

Damn it, I already told you, George is the head of the political department, so you should go along with him.

You actually dare to be so stubborn!
Even the top leader wouldn't dare lie to Commander George, you've got guts!
It's true what they say, you can't reason with a damned devil.

Who can be blamed for this?

It can only be said that Guan, the villain, brought this upon himself.

Smith wasn't some idiot like Guan; he knew about George's power. Therefore, he stayed put.

Even if it was his trusted confidant who was being beaten, he could only watch helplessly.

I dared not look away for even a moment.

George suddenly stared at Smith, who broke out in a cold sweat.

"You haven't said anything for so long, do you have a problem with how I handled it?"

Smith quickly said:

"The commander must have his reasons for handling this matter this way."

"I have no objection!"

George asked:

How does this guy usually behave?

Smith immediately said:

"It suits my taste perfectly."

George curled his lip, immediately gaining a clear understanding of the treacherous nature of Guan:
"He's such a sycophant!"

Smith's face turned bright red.

Does it have to be this blunt?

Yes, Guan is a sycophant, so what?
He's a smooth-talking sycophant.

He's a complete stranger in Hong Kong, so what difference does it make who he uses?
It's better to find someone who knows how to flatter you.

I never expected that George would show no mercy and tear off this fig leaf.

Actually, Smith didn't think this was a problem.

That's how foreigners do it anyway.

Smith's flushed face was merely a demonstration.

Who told George to be the superior?

Even the top leader has to be limited by the power George wields.

Smith knew more than most people; George was about to become a member of the Security Bureau.

This is an important position in the Three Departments and Thirteen Bureaus.

That's definitely Shangguan.

Is it a problem if your superior criticizes you?

Do not!
That's out of love and care for you!
Smith saw things clearly.

After another half hour, George finally raised his hand to stop.

Smith couldn't bear to watch the villain get locked up; the guy was crying his eyes out and curled up like a shrimp.

However, Smith knew that George's two men were renowned interrogation experts. Despite Guan's appearance, if they were to really examine him, they wouldn't be able to find out at all that he had been beaten up.

Unless it can be verified in depth.

George stared coldly at the treacherous Guan:
"Will you tell me now or not?"

Without the slightest hesitation, the treacherous man blurted out:

"I gave Ah Biao the wrong information."

“Our two teams are in competition. His skills are better than mine, so I will soon be unable to keep up with him.”

“I was jealous of his talent, so I gave him false information.”

“I knew both the hostages and the robbers were in the room, but I deliberately said that only the robbers were there. I even told him that the robbers had no weapons.”

"Actually, the robbers had weapons, all of which were AKs."

"It's a pity that Ah Biao actually got the credit."

"I really wanted him to die, but unfortunately, I granted his wish."

"Luckily, that idiot came out and punched me, otherwise, he would really be above me."

George asked his men:
"Did you record it?"

His subordinate waved the recording pen in his hand.

George clapped his hands and said to Smith:

"I won't be going to the Ministry of the Interior."

“Ah Biao is working for me, and I need you to resolve Ah Biao’s matter now.”

"any questions?"

Smith stands at attention:

"Yes, sir."

George said calmly:
"This Kwan sir, he's so unscrupulous in his pursuit of advancement. Judging from your attitude, you're clearly satisfied with his work."

"Just a friendly reminder, he can kill Inspector Chu today, and he can kill you tomorrow."

Smith's expression changed drastically, and he forced a dry laugh:
"Sir, is that too much?"

George sneered:
"There are only seven years left until the handover, and the higher-ups intend to vigorously promote local Hong Kong people."

"Since you think so highly of this Inspector Kwan, I suppose you'll recommend him?"

"Then his position will be above yours."

"Given his personality... how would he treat you?"

George left with his men before Smith could react, leaving Smith behind with an uncertain expression.

The treacherous Guan, enduring the pain, said:
"Sir, I'm absolutely loyal to you."

"I have absolutely no intention of harming you."

"George is setting me up."

Smith's expression shifted between light and dark, turning pale and then red. After a long while, he suddenly slapped the villain Guan across the face!

That palm strike was incredibly powerful.

The villain Guan immediately started bleeding from the corner of his mouth!

The poor guy endured a beating from two foreigners skilled in torture for half a day without sustaining any external injuries, only to have his face disfigured by a single palm strike from Smith.

"Sir... what do you mean? I'm absolutely loyal to you."

The treacherous Guan was gripped by boundless fear. He knew that after the Political Department intervened, Smith was his only hope.

If this person doesn't help him, then he's really doomed!
Smith said coldly:

"George is right. If you can be ruthless to your colleagues in the next group, then you will do the same to me in the future."

"You've been suspended!"

Smith turned back and called the Interior Ministry:

“I am Smith, and I have something to say about the case of Zhu Sir assaulting Guan Sir.”

The treacherous Guan Da Kong couldn't help but say:
"Sir, I am your trusted confidant."

"I know everything you've done."

Smith paused upon hearing this, seemingly relieved, and looked at the treacherous Guan with a puzzled expression, saying calmly:
"George is not only the head of the political department, but he is also the soon-to-be-appointed head of the security bureau."

"I originally intended to plead for you despite the pressure from him, and only ask you to be suspended for a period of time."

"Thankfully, we didn't do that."

"You really are an ungrateful wretch."

The treacherous Guan quickly changed his expression, forcing a smile:

"Sir, I was just joking."

Smith said calmly:

"Unfortunately, I wasn't joking."

The villain broke through the defenses on the spot:
"Sir, aren't you afraid that what you've done will be found out?"

Smith mocked:

"Go ahead and tell others, and see if I'll be in any trouble."

"What an idiot."

“The police station has 30,000 officers, but the Anssa people make up less than one-thousandth of that.”

“Every Anssa person is precious.”

“Unless we encounter a case like Godber’s that has far-reaching implications and even arouses public outrage, even the ICAC will not investigate us.”

"You idiot!"

The treacherous man collapsed to the ground in an instant.

The Ministry of the Interior arrived very quickly.

Smith said calmly:

"I have found out the inside story of how Inspector Chu beat Inspector Kwan."

“Guan Sir was jealous of Zhu Sir, so he deliberately gave them false information, hoping to use the gangsters to kill Zhu Sir.”

"He is simply the black sheep of the police station."

"This is something we absolutely cannot tolerate."

"Now I'm handing him over to you."

The Ministry of Internal Affairs personnel, seeing the bloodstains on the traitor's face, asked in surprise:
"Sir, what's going on?"

Smith said expressionlessly:

"I did."

"Do you have any objections?"

The Ministry of the Interior investigators shouted:
"Good fight!"

"Such black sheep should be punished."

The villain's heart sank to the bottom of the sea.

Just as Smith had said, the Anssa people did have privileges.

There's absolutely no way I can defeat them!
The treacherous Guan was taken away by the Ministry of Internal Affairs in despair.

Smith sneered. A dog trying to fight him? Trying to bite him?

They must have taken the wrong medicine.

Picking up the phone again, Smith adopted a fawning expression:

"Commander George, I have already sent A-Guan to the Ministry of the Interior."

"Yes, he will definitely be brought to justice. We will never allow such a black sheep to harm the police station."

George hung up the phone and said to Zhu Huabiao:

"Thing is settled."

Zhu Huabiao was at a loss for words. "That's all?"
The matter that had bothered him for days was over? George shook his head with a smile:

"It wasn't a big deal to begin with."

"I've already asked the Ministry of the Interior."

“Even without my intervention…you wouldn’t have left the police force, nor would you have been demoted.”

Zhu Huabiao looked at him suspiciously:
"impossible?"

“I gave A-Guan a good beating.”

"When did police discipline become so lax?"

George shook his head:
"Someone will protect you."

Zhu Huabiao suddenly looked at Yang Zhilong:

"Ah Long, did you do this?"

Yang Zhilong sincerely thanks George:
"Thank you, sir. If it weren't for your help, A-Biao would have had to be transferred to make military uniforms."

Zhu Huabiao felt both ashamed and guilty.
"Ah Long, you've got my back again."

Yang Zhilong disagreed:
“We’re classmates, and I’m your superior. You haven’t done anything wrong. If I don’t protect you, who else should I protect?”

George nodded repeatedly:

"You are a good boss."

"Lin Sheng once told me how to be a good boss, and today I will teach you how."

Chen Guozhong and the other two looked at each other, all filled with surprise and uncertainty.

Are George and Lin Sheng really that close?
How could someone say something like that?

Can't you?
"Being a good boss isn't difficult; you just need to smooth things over when problems arise."

"A guy who only knows how to exploit his subordinates will get sacked."

Zhu Huabiao's eyes widened, and he involuntarily said:

"Does the commander have mind-reading abilities? That's what I'm thinking."

"We'll find an opportunity to trap A-Guan in his sack."

Everyone smiled.

George clapped his hands and said:

"Enough of the small talk."

"We need to continue with the work we're about to do."

"What's the good news?"

Yang Zhilong and the other two exchanged glances, and George immediately had a bad feeling:

"Isn't there any good news?"

Yang Zhilong said directly:

"We just received news that the professor was kidnapped while being transported to Stanley."

"Four of the escorts were killed and one was injured. We just came back from the hospital. The surviving member said he was attacked by a group of thugs disguised as police officers."

"This should be the professor's accomplice mentioned in the superior's intelligence."

"But now we have a problem..."

"Including the professor, we have absolutely no criminal record with them, and we have no idea who they are."

“Finding them among Hong Kong’s six million people is like finding a needle in a haystack.”

Yang Zhilong frowned and said:

"The key issue is that we have absolutely no idea what the three people are like."

"It's practically impossible to find them."

George thought for a moment, then made a phone call in front of everyone, saying respectfully:
"Mr. Lin, I need your help."

Chen Guozhong, Yang Zhilong, and Zhu Huabiao looked at each other, completely stunned.

In the police station, the Political Department may seem insignificant, but only insiders know just how powerful the head of the Political Department is—a position that even the top leader cannot interfere with.

George's promotion directly to the Security Bureau after leaving the Political Department speaks volumes.

He's a real big shot.

However, even such an important figure had to be respectful and humble when facing Lin Sheng!

Lin Sheng is sharp!

"Thank you, Mr. Lin."

After George hung up the phone, he was a completely different person.

"Mr. Lin said he would inform the relevant people to prevent the three professors from leaving Hong Kong by illegal means."

The three of them understood immediately.

The so-called illegal means are nothing more than smuggling.

Everyone knows that Lin Sheng used to be involved in gangs and was even known as a bonus expert.

Since he has spoken, the situation of the professor and others illegally leaving Hong Kong will certainly not happen.

This is the reputation of a big shot.

Chen Guozhong crossed his arms and said:

"Based on our analysis, the three professors certainly want to leave Hong Kong."

"But if they don't have 80 million US dollars in hand, leaving Hong Kong would be tantamount to suicide."

“Those gangsters in America won’t let them get away with this.”

"so……"

Zhu Huabiao said coldly:

"So their next target must be the $80 million at the police headquarters."

"Their next target is the police headquarters."

Yang Zhilong frowned and said:

"But there's a problem..."

"How did the professor know where those eighty million dollars were?"

The three exchanged a glance and said in unison:
"There's a mole!"

The three looked at George, who showed no sign of anger whatsoever.

“The police station is a sieve. These people may have higher positions than you, but they have absolutely no sense of morality.”

"Remember this: they traveled all the way to Hong Kong just to make money."

"The life and death of Hong Kong people are none of their business."

The three of them looked at each other, unsure whether to agree or disagree.

You're a white foreigner, how can you so sharply criticize your own compatriots? Are you being sincere or just putting on an act?

George said calmly:
"You don't need to look at me like that."

"How long has it been since Lei Luo left this place?"

"You don't actually think that Rello only bribed Godber, do you?"

"With this guy's position, how could he have accomplished so much?"

"Forget it."

"Not only the police station, but how many people in the Hong Kong government haven't taken his dirty money?"

"Changing customs requires drastic measures."

"The establishment of the ICAC was merely a superficial act; they didn't investigate the foreigners at all."

"On the surface, the spirit of the Chinese police officers has changed."

"In fact, occasionally a few corrupt cops will emerge."

"There's still not enough time."

“Even Chinese police officers are being targeted like this, there are still occasional corrupt officers.”

"Would it be better if those foreign police officers were never properly cleaned up?"

"If ten of these people were shot, probably only half of them would cry foul and claim they were innocent."

hiss!
Chen Guozhong and the others gasped in shock.

The officer really dares to say that.

George shrugged:

"You don't need to worry, I'm just telling the truth."

"This world is filthy. Only by seeing through the truth can you make yourself feel comfortable."

"But you guys are in a bit of a predicament."

Zhu Huabiao was baffled:
"Sir, are we going to be in big trouble?"

George explained:
"You were recommended by Lin Sheng, and I have no doubt about your abilities."

"This case will definitely be handled satisfactorily."

"I'll be taking up my post at the Security Bureau in a couple of days, and of course you'll be in the spotlight because of this case."

"Whether it's rank or position, there will be a promotion."

"But after the promotion, you'll become a thorn in the side of the foreigners."

George was somewhat gloating.

"There are still many years before Hong Kong returns to China, so you should be careful what you do."

"Huh... are you guys so calm?"

George had expected to see the three of them panic, but to his surprise, they remained quite calm.

Zhu Huabiao rolled his eyes:

"Sir, it seems you still don't understand us."

"Take myself as an example."

"I was a Silver Whistle Award winner in police cadet training ten years ago. After only six months of work, I went from military uniform to the Organized Crime and Triad Bureau."

"Now, ten years have passed, and I'm just a sheriff..."

Why do you think I haven't been promoted yet?

George was stunned.

Chen Guozhong and Yang Zhilong exchanged a smile.

“I’m not as badly off as Ah Biao, but I should have had a higher position.”

"Agree."

All three of them were suppressed to varying degrees.

Haven't the foreigners made things difficult for them enough?

George flew into a rage:
"Those white pigs are truly rotten to the core."

“You are the elite of the police station.”

"They've all been suppressed to this extent."

"This is fucking infuriating!"

George was so angry that his face turned red.

Chen Guozhong and the other two looked at each other, feeling quite puzzled.

This Commander George is completely different from the legendary reputation he has.

Little did they know that George had already converted to Lin Feng's faith and become his fanatical follower.

My mindset is completely different from before.

After a complete shift in thinking, seeing what happened at the police station was incredibly painful.

What was once taken for granted has now become a state of filth.

If it weren't for George's good mentality, anyone else would have broken down.

Yang Zhilong spoke up:

“Sir, we are just small fry, we can’t interfere with the important matters of the police station.”

"Let's get back to this case."

Chen Guozhong and Zhu Huabiao quickly echoed this.

The three of them had no intention of discussing foreigners with George here; it was pointless.

For them, cracking down on the professor and his gang was the real task.

(End of this chapter)

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