Hong Kong Island Old Events

Group L.

trial room.

"Mr. Han Zhibang, according to the ICAC background investigation, you studied at Ho Ting Yin Secondary School on Oxford Road, Kowloon Tong, from 1955 to 1957, right?" Senior Investigation Director of Group L, Davidson, sat on a chair. Looking at Han Zhibang opposite.

Han Zhibang was wearing a suit, his hands were cuffed, and he nodded expressionlessly: "Yes!"

"Did you apply for a student loan from Eastern Bank when you were in college?"

"yes!"

With a serious look on his face, Hudson slapped the table and shouted: "Did you exchange, sell, and disclose ICAC secrets to Senior Assistant Director Ho Dingxian because you were funded by He Dingxian?"

"No!"

Han Zhibang looked at Director Gui Lao, who was asking questions loudly and aggressively.

Thudson was furious.

"Have you been admitted to the ICAC under He Dingxian's instructions?"

Han Zhibang sneered: "The Community Relations Department where I was admitted, who knew that the Independent Commission Against Corruption would be established in the future? At the beginning, I just wanted to find a stable job to make money. If I knew that I would work hard and sit here!"

"I'm not coming!"

Hudson frowned: "A direct answer to the question."

"No!"

Han Zhibang shouted: "It was my choice to be admitted to the Community Relations Office."

Sudson sneered: "Among the members of the same batch as you who were admitted to the Community Relations Office, there are a total of six people who graduated from He Tingxian Middle School and were more or less supported by He Dingxian. Now someone has provided evidence to the ICAC that you were all under the influence of He Dingxian. command planning.”

"An honest confession is your only chance to get a reduced sentence. Just one crime of leaking secrets is enough for you to sit in jail for five years!"

Hudson's tone was threatening, but his expression became calmer, and his eyes scrutinized him.

However, Han Zhibang raised a sarcastic smile: "Do you want to use the prisoner theory to interrogate me? Sir Xiude, judging guilt depends on evidence, not on cleverness. You may not have read as many books as I have."

"you're right!"

"Interrogations rely on evidence. It depends on whether all the six people are as tough as you." Hudson was confident and said in a firm tone: "Is it true that none of the six people left any evidence at home?"

"Da da da."

At this time, there was a knock on the door of the interrogation room.

Thudson turned around and saw his assistant standing at the door. He immediately left Han Zhibang in front of him and opened the door to the corridor. He saw the deputy wearing a suit and holding a document. He said in a nervous tone: "Sir, someone submitted a report letter to the Integrity Administration." mailbox."

"About whom?"

Hudson glanced at the crack in the door, turned back to his phone and locked the door.

ICAC not only has an integrity reporting hotline, but also has an integrity mailbox at the door, which is handled by Group L of the investigation team. All reports will be listed and reported to the commissioner. During the initial period of the ICAC, a lot of evidence was obtained through reports.

"A senior executive, the commissioner asked you to handle it personally. The letters and evidence are all placed in the office." The assistant said.

Thudson was a little surprised. He was transferred to Team L because he must have reported to the top brass of the ICAC.

But there are less than ten people at the top of the ICAC. Who could they be? He made a gesture towards the small glass on the door of the interrogation room, indicating to the people inside to continue the interrogation. He turned around and walked back to the office, not forgetting to ask his assistant: "Jiang Yichong, have Guan Peiqing and others obtained the results of the trial?"

"No."

The assistant shook his head: "They all admitted that they had studied at He Dingxian Middle School, but refused to admit that they had any contact with He Dingxian, claiming that when they graduated, He Dingxian was already a senior member of the police force and it was impossible to have contact with students like them."

"Humph, I think He Dingxian likes to use young people." Hudson's eyes were definitely sharp, but his heart had already been taken away by the report letter. He returned to the office and opened the letter alone, and saw the first When I read the title, my eyes suddenly changed: "Sir Lu?"

Immediately, he took out several photos from the envelope. The photos showed the scene where Lu Dingtang met He Dingxian. Although there is no direct appearance of He Dingxian, there are photos of personal trainers and cars. The contents disclosed in these photos did not violate police regulations, let alone the law, but they violated the avoidance of suspicion clause in Section 7 of the Independent Commission Against Corruption Ordinance.

Just a few photos are enough to pull Lu Dingtang from his position as senior investigation director. The transfer records provided later, as well as the Repulse Bay mansion registered in the name of an outsider, but used to store stolen money, luxury cars, and luxury watches, are obvious at a glance. The informant has been preparing for a long time. He wants to take Lu Dingtang away in one move, and the plan of killing someone with a borrowed knife is ready to come out, without even acting it out.

"Is this to use the help of Group L to get rid of Lu Dingtang, causing the Enforcement Office to be unable to take action in the short term?" Group L has not officially investigated a certain management team, and the investigation of Han Zhibang and others is the first case. I don’t know what the consequences will be if we directly deal with Lu Dingtang.

But since the ICAC wants to purify itself internally, it cannot leave a corrupt senior executive alone. Otherwise, wouldn’t the supervisory actions conducted at the middle and lower levels be a joke? Lu Dingtang is the first head of the Enforcement Department, and the Enforcement Department is the strongest operational department of the ICAC. Once he is dismissed, it will definitely cause turmoil in the Enforcement Department, but precisely because of his important position, he must be dealt with more urgently.

It was already obvious that the commissioner would transfer the reporting materials to Group L, and Thudson could not suppress the desire in his heart for a big fight. If Group L's first case could gain the authority of the Senior Investigation Director, not only would Group L's Once his reputation is fully established, he will also show his face in front of the commissioners and even the governor.

However, he is not inexperienced in politics. On the contrary, in order to play a good role in Team L, he needs to understand the art of politics. If the stability of the execution office is ensured during the investigation of Lu Dingtang, the case will be handled beautifully.

"Bonn." Thudson put away the evidence and waved to the door. Bonn immediately opened the door and walked in. He stood at attention and saluted: "Sir Xiu De!"

"I'll leave the cases of Han Zhibang's group to you. I'll go to the headquarters first."

Bonn solemnly agreed: "Yes, sir!"

"Make a pot of coffee and have it ready."

Without revealing too much information to Bonn, Thudson took his ID and hung up his gun bag. He took a tie from the closet, tied it hastily, and casually led two of them down and left the Group L office area.

When he brought people to the headquarters, he clearly felt that the atmosphere among the ICAC staff was very depressing. Lu Dingtang had just finished a session, and he didn't look good when he saw him. He asked businesslikely: "What's wrong with Sir Xiude?" thing?"

Due to the small number of people in Group L, although they are directly subordinate to the commissioners and are equal to Lu Dingtang in level, their status is further behind.

Hudson also smiled politely and said, "I have some information about the investigation of the six Han Zhibang people that I would like to learn from Sir Lu."

There was obvious vigilance in Lu Dingtang's expression, but after Xudeson expressed that he was asking for the commissioner's approval, he nodded cooperatively: "No problem."

"When will Sir Lu have time?" Hudson asked politely. Lu Dingtang sneered: "Just now."

"good."

Hudson and Lu Dingtang walked downstairs side by side. On the way, they met many staff members who greeted Sir Lu. Sir Lu nodded in response, but the staff looked at Hudson with very unkind eyes. After all, at the critical moment when the ICAC encountered a collision, Team L also took Han Zhibang and others away for investigation. Even if their actions did not affect the overall situation, it was enough to arouse the disgust of the staff.

Lu Dingtang got into Group L's car and headed to the office area together. He actually didn't feel much panic. Firstly, he had just finished a meeting with the commissioner and everything was normal. Secondly, although he had received money from He Dingxian , but the self-esteem position is high enough that nothing will happen in a short time.

After all, the total price of Sir He's sale was two million, so it's impossible to just throw away two million for nothing, right? Although he himself lost face when the police team stormed the ICAC, all the staff of the Enforcement Division were at the forefront.

The commissioner did not hold him accountable, but instead reassured him. No matter how he looked at it, the overall situation was under control and he was safe. But when the car drove out of Central and entered the Wan Chai area, Hudson asked aloud: "Sir Lu, how do you feel about living in Hong Kong Island for a year?"

"I'm so busy with official duties that I don't even have the chance to go out for a walk." Lu Dingtang replied with a straight face, but there was already a trace of fear in his heart. People with ghosts in their hearts are always afraid of walking at night, and the slightest disturbance is enough to raise a warning sign.

But he was already sitting in Group L's car, and he didn't even have a gun on him. In fact, he was under the control of Group L.

"hehe."

Hudson sneered twice, his attitude had changed, and he was planning to give Lu Dingtang a few words, then return to the office and take him down again.

"Squeak."

However, the driver in the front seat slammed on the brakes, and everyone in the car was pulled forward by the inertia. Hudson put his elbow on the front seat and shouted loudly: "What's going on!"

"Sir, someone just rushed out." The driver was frightened. There was indeed an old woman picking up garbage on the side of the road. She had just hooked a plastic bottle with a bamboo pole and stuffed it into a woven bag. Hudson was furious when he saw it, but he had no choice but to give up. When he was about to give up, Lu Dingtang exclaimed: "Get out of the car!"

Before Hudson could react, he saw a dangerous goods transport truck rushing down the slope at extremely fast speeds in the rearview mirror. Just as Lu Dingtang's hand grabbed the door lock, he felt a huge force coming from behind: "Boom!"

His head slammed into the front seat, and he immediately felt dizzy and lost consciousness.

The last thought in my heart is hate!

I hate the cruelty of Chinese people.

Under the shocked gazes of passers-by, the dangerous goods transport truck hit Lian Ji's car directly against the wall. However, the location of the impact was very particular. Only half of the front of the truck touched the left side of the rear of the truck, which is what Lu Dingtang did. .

After Sudson regained consciousness, he decisively opened the door and stumbled out of the car.

He took out his gun and pointed it at the driver of the dangerous goods vehicle, and took a shooting stance. Fang found that the skin on his left arm had been scraped off and was already dripping with blood: "FUCK!"

"Come down!"

"Get down!" He roared in a heart-breaking voice. If it hadn't been for the dangerous goods truck with an oil tank spray-painted with prohibition on fireworks, he would have already pulled the trigger. Because he found that he had thought wrongly. He Dingxian did not want to kill someone with a borrowed knife, but wanted to cook in a pot and eat a big pot of vegetables!

Dry!