"Did you find the warehouse?"

Lei Yaoyang guessed without looking back.

"Yes, Sir Lei!"

My guess was correct. The warehouse was indeed up there, and it was full of unprocessed white flour.

Huang Zhicheng's eyes flashed with admiration and he said happily.

"How many?"

Lei Yaoyang nodded and asked again.

"Preliminary estimate is over 10 million."

This time it was Lu Qichang who answered.

"Only ten million?"

Lei Yaoyang frowned slightly when he heard this, not so satisfied, and said secretly:

"The Ni family is really not simple. The eggs are not in one basket, and there are no one knows how many warehouses there are. According to the Ni family's style, I am afraid that in the Hong Kong Comprehensive Market, not only have hundreds of millions of goods been stored, but now we have found tens of millions."

Huang Zhicheng and Lu Qichang looked at each other, both confused.

It was Lu Qichang who spoke again and reminded:

"Sir Lei, our police confiscated goods worth over 10 million yuan. Even Ni's family will suffer a lot."

"You underestimate the Ni family too much. It's only a million dollars. At most, it will cause them heartache, but it won't break their bones."

Lei Yaoyang shook his head and said:

"I came to Tsim Sha Tsui to defeat Mr. Nee in one fell swoop. It cost tens of millions, but it's just the beginning."

"Now that the goods have been found, your Tsim Sha Tsui Police Department is responsible for arranging a press conference to announce the news!"

"Sir Lei, how can this be done!"

Lu Qichang waved his hands repeatedly, and even Huang Zhicheng did the same.

You know, the so-called holding a press conference to announce the stolen goods to the outside world is equivalent to telling the outside world that we have solved this case, and everyone is interested in it and will publicize it for us.

It also lets the public know that we have achieved something by not raising waste every year with our tax dollars.

The ability to find tens of millions of goods this time was entirely due to Lei Yaoyang.

Huang Zhicheng and Lu Qichang were already in awe of him.

Both of them are considered honest people, so why would they do something to steal credit from others, and moreover they were stealing from the superintendent? They don’t want to be around anymore in the future?

"As long as I say yes!"

Lei Yaoyang smiled slightly, looked at the two people, and said sincerely:

"I ordered people to go upstairs to search earlier. Since you are willing to help, you are working together to handle the case."

"You know, things may not have been actually found at that time. No one can be sure whether my guess is correct. If it is wrong and nothing is found, we will definitely be complained and the superiors will criticize us for destroying the murder scene.

"

"Since you are willing to take risks and achieve success, of course it is our common responsibility."

"I won the God of Gamblers competition in Macau a few days ago. I believe you all know that the media kept reporting on it. The photo was on the front page for a whole month. It was so popular. Now that I have suppressed some of the limelight, another million-dollar show will happen.

Baifen, that’s too flamboyant. I’m afraid I will be chased and photographed by reporters when I go out in the future.”

"So, it's appropriate for you to hold the press conference. Just don't forget to mention a few words about my subordinates and don't forget their contributions."

What Lei Yaoyang said was reasonable and well-founded.

In fact, Lei Yaoyang also intends to have a good relationship with the Tsim Sha Tsui Police Station.

After all, these people are not as hateful as the people in the West Kowloon Police Station. They have always respected themselves and given them enough face.

"Reciprocate love" Lei Yaoyang is also willing to build good relationships with his colleagues.

Furthermore, since the Tsim Sha Tsui Police Department has been fighting with Mr. Nee for so many years, there must be a lot of information that it does not know.

Lu Qichang and Huang Zhicheng didn't think too much. After hearing Lei Yaoyang's words, they were both moved and said:

"Since Sir Lei said so, we will accept it."

"Well, go ahead and call your director. It's a great achievement and it's good to show your face. You have been fighting with the Ni family for so long, and you have tens of millions of white powder, so you have an explanation."

Lei Yaoyang smiled and spoke again, taking his "approachability" to the extreme.

Lu Qichang and Huang Zhicheng became more and more moved the more they listened, wishing they were Lei Yaoyang's subordinates.

Look at others and understand more about yourself, the frontline workers.

It's not like my own director, who just yells and curses when he doesn't get any credit. He suffers when he fights with the Young and Dangerous boys outside and is still angry when he comes back.

While being moved, Lu Qichang said somewhat innocently:

"Sir Lei, now that Ni Yongxiao has been sent to our Tsim Sha Tsui Police Station, so much white flour has been found, is it okay..."

Lei Yaoyang didn't wait for him to finish speaking, waved his hand, shook his head and said:

"Don't think about it, just with the white powder found above, there's no way we can do anything to him. We have no evidence at all to prove that the white powder belongs to the Ni family."

"Yeah, I need more evidence."

Huang Zhicheng seemed to have suffered a lot in this regard. He cursed and said very unhappy.

"A Cheng!"

Lu Qichang glanced at Huang Zhicheng, then looked at Lei Yaoyang and said with a smile:

"Sir Lei, I'm sorry, I can understand Acheng. Sir Huang is a real person. Many of my brothers are like this, and I am the same! In the future, everyone will have the same jurisdiction, and there will be more opportunities for cooperation.

Don’t pay too much attention to the rules, we’re all on our own, there aren’t that many rules.”

Lei Yaoyang said with a smile.

"Sir Lei said it well. Hey, it would be great if our boss was like Sir Lei."

Huang Zhicheng praised Lei Yaoyang and looked at him with more kindness.

Seeing that Lei Yaoyang was indeed sincere, Lu Qichang didn't feel that the two of them were disrespectful at all. He also showed his true temperament and said angrily:

"This can't be done to Ni Yongxiao. I'm really unwilling."

When Lei Yaoyang heard this, his mind turned around, he suddenly thought of something, and said meaningfully:

"It's not like you can't do anything to him at all!"

"oh?"

Lu Qichang and Huang Zhicheng's eyes lit up at the same time, asking for advice:

"Sir Lei, what do you mean?"

"Ni Yongxiao claims that he does not welcome people from Mong Kok Police Station to come to Tsim Sha Tsui. Starting tomorrow, I will send people to patrol here to see what happens to him. Do me a favor and deduct 20 yuan from him for suspecting that the white powder is Ni Yongxiao.

Four hours.”

Lei Yaoyang proposed the idea.

Lu Qichang and Huang Zhicheng understood instantly and accepted their orders willingly:

"yes, sir!"

This response was loud and clear, probably more sincere than when facing their boss.

They completely understood that Ni Yongxiao did not mean that Mong Kok police officers were not welcome to patrol.

As long as he patrols for a day without incident, Ni Yongxiao will be embarrassed.

Because he said it in front of everyone today, and it turned out that what he said could not be realized, which was not embarrassing enough.

The large detention room of Mong Kok Police Station.

This building was not originally part of the Mong Kok Police Station, but was built after the expansion.

The detention room is very spacious, covering more than 100 square meters. It is divided by iron bars into three rooms, two large and one small.

In a detention room, prisoners numbered 40 or 50 are locked up, and there is no pressure at all.

At this time, No. 5 and No. 6, young and Dangerous boys dressed in different styles, were being held in detention room No. 3.

"Click"

With a bang, they saw many uniformed police officers pressing in a large group of people. They all stood up and commented in surprise:

"Wow wow wow, there are so many people, what's the situation?"

"Boss, if someone new comes in, just come, it's none of our business."

"Boss, I'm just curious. I wonder which club is so unreasonable that it dares to cause trouble in Mong Kok?"

"Damn, it looks like they are still in the same group."

The five or six young and Dangerous boys saw that all the newcomers were locked up in the two rooms next door, and they immediately realized that they were all in the same group.
To be continued...