Standing there, Yaoyang looked at Wei Baiqiao and his girlfriend with a cold expression, and said coldly:

"Since you are injured, go to the hospital first and heal the injury. We are all our own people, so let's forget about it."

In a word, Yaoyang can be said to have made his attitude clear. He approved of the violent and violent behavior, and Wei Boqiao's beating was in vain.

There were all smart people present. Hearing this, the Guanzu five-man group all laughed secretly, with a hint of ridicule on their faces, looking down at Wei Boqiao who was sitting on the ground.

Wei Boqiao and the two were very dissatisfied, especially his girlfriend, who immediately said:

"Sir Lei, they beat up their colleagues. This is a serious ethics issue. How can we just let it go?"

"What do you want?"

Yaoyang frowned even more. No one in Mong Kok Police Station dared to question his decision like this.

It's a pity that if others saw Yaoyang's appearance, they would be able to recognize him and not dare to say anything more.

Wei Boqiao's girlfriend was different. She came from a wealthy family and had never suffered a big blow. She immediately said:

"Of course they must be held accountable."

As he spoke, he pointed his finger and said hotly:

"He, in particular, should be disciplined for assaulting his colleagues!"

"Disciplinary action?"

Yaoyang smiled coldly and ignored the vase woman. With eagle eyes like a wolf, he looked directly at Wei Boqiao and said:

"What about you? Do you think so too?"

After all, Wei Boqiao was a little more understanding of the world than his girlfriend. He shook his head and said:

"I don't have to pursue the matter of him beating me. But I must complain if he mistreats prisoners! We are police officers, not young and Dangerous. How can we treat prisoners violently? Even if they are criminals, they still have human rights."

"Okay, well said."

Yaoyang nodded, with a calm face, showing no emotion or anger, and looked at Guan Zudao:

"Come here, I have something for you to do."

Saying that, Yaoyang moved, obviously preparing to chat with Guan Zu alone. Guan Zu understood and hurriedly followed.

The two of them walked about ten meters before Yaoyang stopped and said:

"Azu, I remember the director of the North District General Administration, who is your father?"

"Well……"

Guan Zu was stunned and said honestly:

"Yes, Brother Zhen!"

Yaoyang took out a cigarette, lit it, took a puff, and ordered:

"This place happens to be under the control of the North District. You go give him a call and ask him to send someone over to help with the finishing touches."

"Brother Zhen, we have enough manpower. Can't we just escort the prisoner back to the police station?"

Guan Zu seemed reluctant to call his father and said.

"Although you are still a patrol officer now, your contribution to two major cases and your usual performance are enough to be promoted to a senior police officer. After graduating from the police academy, you became a senior police officer in less than a year, which is considered a little bit of success.

"Results, why, don't you plan to tell your father the good news?"

Yaoyang gently patted Guan Zu on the shoulder and encouraged him:

"I also know all those things about you. I believe that with your current achievements, your father will be impressed by you."

"Besides, that bastard Wei Boqiao is not one of our own. I gave him a chance and he didn't know how to cherish it, so it's not my fault. I need your father's help to deal with it."

Guan Zu listened honestly. When he mentioned his father, his expression was not good-looking.

However, when it came to dealing with Wei Boqiao, Guan Zu's eyes lit up and he said with great interest:

"Brother Zhen, what should we do? Do you want us to take action?

"As he said this, Guan Zu also made an "obliterate" gesture.

Obviously, although Guan Zu followed Yaoyang, his ruthless character has never been less.

In the Mong Kok Police Station, those who treat him as one of their own should also treat him as one of their own.

But if he is not regarded as one of his own, he will not be soft-hearted at all and deal with him as an enemy.

The method used by Guanzu's five-man group to deal with the enemy is simple and direct, with the word "kill".

"Azu, although fighting and killing can directly achieve the goal, sometimes you still have to use your brain more as a human being. After all, Wei Boqiao has been in our Mong Kok Police Station, so he directly killed him, which is too unethical."

"Go ahead and call your father. Remember to mention Wei Boqiao's trouble to your father."

Yaoyang took a puff of cigarette, waved his hand and ordered again.

Although Guan Zu was very curious, he couldn't ask further questions despite Yaoyang's repeated instructions. He walked directly to Yaoyang's car, started off, and went to find a phone.

At this time, Fang Jiexia trotted up to Yaoyang and said mysteriously:

"Head, I found this in the cargo compartment!"

With that said, Fang Jiexia took out a handful of .38 from her clothes and handed it to Yaoyang.

Yaoyang took it and fiddled with it for a few times, and found that there was a big problem with the .38. The shell was stuck and stiff, and no matter how hard he tried, the trigger would not move at all.

"This is the legendary spear of kindness!"

Yaoyang felt happy in his heart, but remained calm on the outside, whispering:

"When I get back, I'll check the serial number to see who owns the gun. Don't make this matter public. I've never seen this gun today. Do you understand?"

Fang Jiexia was so smart that she immediately realized that the gun was a favor.

After all, it is not a trivial matter for a police officer to lose his gun. At the least, he will be demoted and punished, and at the most serious, he will be dismissed and investigated.

"Don't worry, Boss, I will do it."

Putting the .38 into her pocket again, Fang Jiexia was undoubtedly better than that guy Wei Baiqiao. She completely obeyed Yaoyang's instructions, even if it was not a trivial matter.

To put it more seriously, this is considered to be the police hiding stolen goods.

Yaoyang became more and more satisfied with Fang Jiexia and said with a smile:

"How's it going? I've checked the goods. Isn't it a big gift?"

Fang Jiexia, a woman, was the only one who climbed into the container to check the quantity of arms while others were helping to control the gangsters, wanting to know immediately how much credit she had contributed.

Now hearing Yaoyang mention it, Fang Jiexia's face showed joy, she nodded and said:

"It can't be compared with Sha Tin Container and Ming Sum Hospital, but it is definitely a great achievement."

"That's good! Ask the brothers to wait for a while. I have asked Azu to notify the people from the North District Police Station to help."

Yaoyang said casually.

"ah……?"

Fang Jiexia was startled and whispered:

"Boss, this credit is not small, should we share it?"

"Don't worry! The director of the North District General Administration is Azu's father. If Azu calls himself, his father will most likely come to see it in person. Even if he can't come, he will definitely ask for full assistance and will not ask for any credit afterwards.

."

Yaoyang smiled confidently and said leisurely:

"With his father's current status, such contributions are of little use to him. And for the sake of his son, I'm afraid his father is still thinking about how to get Azu to make great contributions and get promoted quickly. As far as the merits of this case are concerned,

Even if we give it to his dad, his dad will definitely not accept it."

Fang Jiexia heard what was right and had no more opinions. At this time, Yaoyang said again:

"By the way, I want to tell you something about Wei Boqiao..."

Half an hour later.

As expected by Yaoyang, Guan Hongji, director of the North District General Administration, personally led a team, ambulances, police cars, and assault vehicles surrounded the scene and came to assist with the follow-up work.

By the way, Guan Hongji, director of the North District Police District, is sitting in his office today as usual, directing various tasks in the North District.

Everything is as usual. Guan Hongji has been working as director for many years and his work can be said to be "handy".

But the sudden phone call made Guan Hongji excited.

The phone number is the number of the director's office. Except for the top brass of the North District police and his own family members, no police officer with a lower rank is qualified to know this number.

After all, as an inspector, can you report to the Chief Superintendent?

No one cares about you, and skipping a rank is not that easy. At most, you can only go to an ordinary police superintendent, which is already considered a very "forbidden" thing.

So when the phone rang, Guan Hongji's first reaction was that of an ordinary subordinate. He never expected to hear his son Guan Zu's voice.

Guan Hongji was tense on the surface and asked seriously, but deep down he was extremely happy.

You know, Guan Hongji has always looked down on Guan Zu in the past, thinking that his son was a playboy who could do nothing but play, which would bring shame to him.
To be continued...