Fang Jiexia raised her head and asked curiously:

"Boss, you just said number one, is there a number two?"

Yaoyang smiled and nodded, affirming: "Of course there is a second one."

"Secondly, looking at his record of two complaints against him, and the first time he protected his subordinates, it can be seen from the side that he must be a loyal guy, and at least he has a good relationship with his subordinates."

"For other inspectors, even if they knew that their subordinates had not made any mistakes, they would not necessarily dare to stand up for the sake of their own performance, lest they get into trouble. Since he carries this complaint, whether he is right or wrong, it means that he has stood up and is very loyal.

"

"The second time was framed by forced confession. This is no small matter. He was able to get away from the internal investigation department, but in the end he only left a record without any punishment. His methods are evident."

"Based on these, in my opinion, Xiang Rong is much more powerful than the inspectors on these papers, and he is much more worthy of friendship."

After explaining, Yaoyang stopped being polite and ordered directly:

"Awen, call Sir Xiang right away and ask him to bring someone over to pick up the prisoner. Maybe Taishan will be more useful in his hands!"

"Okay, head!"

He Zhanwen agreed, immediately picked up the phone and dialed the number.

Fang Jiexia next to her looked at Yaoyang with admiration, picked up the record on the table again, and looked at it seriously.

She also seemed to want to learn from Yaoyang's vision and try to re-judge the information based on some of the things he said.

Fang Jiexia did learn a lot. For the first time, she realized that complaining does not necessarily mean that others are not good. On the contrary, when some people receive complaints, they may be able to see the good things about that person.

…

Half an hour later.

The lobby of Mong Kok Police Station has temporarily become a canteen again.

Yaoyang, Fang Jiexia, Ma Jun and others all gathered around a desk, holding lunch boxes in their hands, eating and drinking.

He Shangsheng was very willing to spend money. Although the conditions were simple, there were still a lot of dishes such as roasted goose legs and beef stew. A total of eleven boxes were placed on his desk.

"Well, it's really good!"

Liang Jianbo was a man who couldn't take any time off. His mouth was full of food, but he didn't forget to gossip:

"I remember when I was in the witness protection team, I always ate in the cafeteria and drank a cup of coffee secretly in the office."

"Okay now, let's eat and drink openly!"

What he said was actually just idle chatter, but Yaoyang could tell that although he was fine on the surface, he actually felt a little aggrieved.

Fang Jiexia also looked ugly for a moment.

Although others couldn't tell that Yaoyang was angry at all, Fang Jiexia's state easily showed that He Shangsheng was shrewd and understood, so he immediately said:

"Fat man, eat your food."

"Uh... I'm right. I said don't just focus on eating. Let's chat while eating. That would be great!"

Liang Jianbo was completely unaware of the mood of the others and shouted.

Fang Jiexia put down her lunch box, with two-thirds of the rice clearly visible, and said:

"You guys go ahead and eat. I'm full. I'll go out and see if anyone from other departments has come."

ah……?

Except for He Shangsheng, everyone else did not understand Fang Jiexia's attitude. They all stopped cooking and looked at Fang Jiexia in confusion. Yaoyang spoke at the right moment:

"Don't look any further. You will come naturally when you should come. Sit down and continue eating. This is my order!"

"Head, I..."

Fang Jiexia was stunned and stopped standing up, but did not sit down.

"Since you have chosen to apply to be transferred to the Mong Kok Anti-Gangster Team, you should think about our situation, external conditions, and temporary honor and disgrace. As long as we perform well, we will get what we deserve soon!"

Yaoyang put a piece of meat in his mouth and spoke seriously.

"Should it?"

Hearing Yaoyang's words, the others seemed to understand something, but they still didn't fully understand. He Shangsheng, on the other hand, spoke at this time:

"Madam, what the boss said is right. Although we have nothing and limited conditions now, as long as we make achievements, even if we don't say anything, the boss will not care."

Conditions are limited!

Following these four words He Shangsheng, Liang Jianbo and Yu Zilang fully understood how to develop the text if they were smarter.

I bet Fang Jiexia is angry about the conditions of the Mong Kok Police Station.

If you think about it carefully, you should indeed be angry. This Mong Kok Police Station is said to be a police station, but it is better to say that it is just a reporting point.

There are none of the gun rooms, confession rooms, prisoner rooms, offices, canteens and other facilities that other police stations have. Except for the lobby, there is nothing else.

This kind of structure can be said to be inferior to the conditions of some island police stations. Fang Jiexia has reached the level of inspector at a young age and is arrogant. No matter which department she is in, the conditions will be excellent.

Nowadays, there is no canteen. Everyone eats in the lobby, which is actually a kind of bitterness.

After understanding Fang Jiexia's meaning, everyone looked at Yaoyang with even more admiration.

Senior Inspector, a senior inspector, working under such harsh conditions, did not complain at all. Such a city is extremely rare for someone who is in a high position at a young age.

Unfortunately, none of them knew that Yaoyang was actually very angry:

"The Police Department really, as Fang Jiexia said, does not regard itself as one of its own at all."

"It's okay to transfer myself to Mong Kok and add an anti-triad group to a place where there is already an anti-triad group. The key point is that there are no supporting facilities at all, which is a bit excessive!"

"You can imagine how false the high-level officials of the police force were about their so-called importance to me at that time! If it weren't for Mr. Consul's face, I'm afraid that my current title would not be senior inspector, and I might not even be as good as that undercover Xi Jin."

Tap tap tap...

At this moment, a loud sound of leather shoes came from outside the Mong Kok Police Station. The door of the police station was pushed open, and six men dressed as PTU stepped in.

"A Feng, you are here!"

When He Zhanwen saw the six PTUs, He Zhanwen stood up immediately, with joy on his rigid face, and stepped forward to greet them.

The visitors were undoubtedly familiar with He Zhanwen, and they all greeted him with a smile:

"Brother Wen!"

He Zhanwen nodded slightly to them, hugged the leading PTU, and the two led side by side, walking towards Yaoyang:

"Come, let me introduce you."

Of course, Yaoyang and others saw that this was the PTU team called by He Zhanwen, so they put down their lunch boxes and stood up one after another.

"This is my current leader, the leader of the Mong Kok Anti-Gangster Team, Senior Inspector Lei Yaoyang, Sir Lei. This is our deputy team leader, Inspector Fang Jiexia, Madam Fang. This is..."

"Boss, this is my good brother, Sergeant Zhang Jingfeng, captain of the fifth team of PTU."

He Zhanwen introduced both parties, and both parties began to look at each other.

Zhang Jingfeng looks to be about thirty years old, tall and has a smart and capable look.

Yaoyang has recognized him as one of the protagonists of the school police update.

Zhang Jingfeng was a little shocked after listening to He Zhanwen's introduction. He had never thought about the Mong Kok anti-gangster group. The exile department in his initial impression actually had a senior inspection team leader and a deputy inspection team leader.

What is even more shocking is that Zhang Jingfeng, who is familiar with He Zhanwen, knows that the word "tou" from He Zhanwen's mouth completely means that He Zhanwen also approves of this young senior inspector.

To some extent, they even voluntarily followed and became smaller.

This was something that Zhang Jingfeng, who had worked with He Zhanwen before, didn't expect at all.

With this understanding, Zhang Jingfeng was shocked, but he was absolutely convinced by He Zhanwen. He immediately stepped forward and saluted, showing his absolute respect:

"Sir Lei, madam Fang, sgt39270 Zhang Jingfeng, report to the two sirs."

"You're welcome, Sir Zhang. If Awen asks you to come, it means that everyone is one of our own. Have you eaten?"

Yaoyang smiled slightly and waved his hand to win people's hearts.

When Zhang Jingfeng entered, he saw people eating in the hall. Hearing that the officer who was several levels above him was so approachable really gave him a good first impression, so he immediately responded:

"Sir, we have all eaten!"

"Okay, since that's the case, let's talk business first."

As he spoke, Yaoyang walked to a desk next to him, picked up the confession materials on the table, handed them to Zhang Jingfeng and said:

"I'll leave the person to you and let Awen take you to collect it. You can help handle the case and do the finishing work. It's up to you how you write the report. After you think about it, just talk to Awen. Our Mong Kok anti-gang team

It will be consistent with your ptu."

"Damn, it's so grand!"

Zhang Jingfeng was shocked by Yaoyang's words. He was a smart man and fully understood what Yaoyang meant.

To put it bluntly, Yaoyang was going to give him a share of the credit for the finishing work. What does it mean to assist in handling a case, but it also means receiving a share of the credit.

Of course, there is also knowledge in receiving credit. You don’t have to think about specifying the first credit, but there is room for manipulation in the later credits that help to finish the work.

Zhang Jingfeng's favorable impression of Yaoyang greatly increased, he immediately nodded, stepped forward and saluted:
To be continued...