In the busy British Hong Kong Mission, all the officers were very busy. , there are prostitutes who don’t pay, and there are heavy smokers who don’t pay for cigarettes.
The mission hall suddenly became a place of three religions and nine streams, and it was very lively.
The harried police chief was buried in a pile of paperwork sorting out the messy cases when he heard the crunch of leather heels on the wooden floor outside the door.
He couldn't help but feel startled, and suddenly had an ominous premonition.
So he immediately cursed secretly in his heart.
"Fuck his mother, I'm really afraid of what's going to happen.
These foreign devils usually bully us, but they didn't do anything good this time."
Just as he was muttering secretly in his heart, the crisp sound of leather shoes stepping on the wooden floor became closer and closer.
"Detective Li, come here."
This cadence of voice was too familiar to him, so he hurriedly responded, dropped the file in his hand, and followed the bursts of crisp sounds to another office.
A foreign man with blond hair was sitting on the Western-style sofa in the office, with a smoking cigar in his mouth.
"Inspector John," the police chief reported hurriedly.
"Inspector Zhang, please take a seat."
Chief Inspector John motioned for him to sit opposite him.
Inspector Zhang hated sitting opposite Chief Inspector John.
Because every time I go here, the troublesome things will come out of the mouth of that annoying Chief Inspector John.
"What does Chief Inspector John want from me?"
Detective Zhang asked holding his breath.
"Zhang, we have another big mission."
Chief Inspector John took a deep puff of his cigar and blew out a smoke ring with great enjoyment.
The entire office suddenly filled with smoke.
"Who is he, the big shot?"
Inspector Zhang did this on purpose.
Chief Inspector John couldn't help but glance at him and said coldly.
"Zhang, don't be confused.
I'm talking about a big task, not a person."
Inspector Zhang smiled with a smile on his face.
"I'm sorry, Chief Inspector.
It's all my fault that I didn't hear clearly what big task it is.
Please give the Chief Inspector an order."
"The Governor of Hong Kong ordered us to hand over the revolutionary parties in the cells to envoys from the Qing Dynasty."
Chief Inspector John said coldly the latest order issued by the Hong Kong Governor's Office.
Detective Zhang couldn't help but feel shocked.
His previous ominous premonition was finally confirmed.
All he could do at this moment was to quickly figure out the details of the Qing court's visitor.
"Chief Inspector, I think this matter is inappropriate.
There is really no need to get involved in the entanglement between the Qing Dynasty and the Revolutionary Party.
This will consume our police force.
You just saw that our office is full of criminals." corridor" Hearing Inspector Zhang complain, Chief Inspector John could only shrug.
"Zhang, I express my personal sympathy to you, but this is an order from above and I am helpless.
I hope you can understand my difficulties."
Inspector Zhang sighed helplessly.
"Since the Chief Inspector has the order from above, he should tell me who will handle the handover with me."
Chief Inspector John nodded and hurriedly comforted Inspector Zhang.
"Zhang Xiaoxiaoqi, of course their people will come over tonight."
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"It's so fast.
This is not like their way of doing things."
Inspector Zhang couldn't help being surprised.
Chief Inspector John smiled.
"It's not surprising at all that their emperor and their ministers are so scared and armed to the teeth.
It's really sad."
Inspector Zhang nodded and asked Chief Inspector John for the handover documents.
"Remember that as long as the Revolutionary Party leaves our door, everything about the Revolutionary Party will have nothing to do with us.
They cannot do whatever they want on the land of our British Empire."
Chief Inspector John handed over the handover document to Inspector Zhang and specifically asked. .
"Chief Inspector, don't worry, I understand."
Inspector Zhang agreed readily, put away the handover documents, and hurriedly walked out of the office.
Mr.
Wang got the news quickly, but he didn't panic and just acted according to Inspector Zhang's previous arrangements.
Everything is ready, just waiting for the handover between the two parties after dark.
Night once again enveloped the bustling Hong Kong Island.
Outside the mission station is no exception, with various stalls filling the streets on both sides.
Some of the policemen who had just gotten off work sat at roadside food stalls to eat, while others walked into the street.
At this moment, two men wearing Chinese gowns rushed towards the door of the mission hall with somewhat nervous expressions.
As they slowly approached, one of the men shouted angrily to his companions.
"What the hell are you afraid of?
Don't forget that this was once the territory of our Qing Dynasty.
When our people patrolled here, those British guys didn't know what they were doing in England."
His accomplice replied immediately.
"Sir, that was before.
No matter what, this is now the territory of the British.
If they try to cheat on us, they won't have the slightest temper."
"You damn thing are saying some depressing words.
We have documents signed by the British Hong Kong government and us.
No matter how much the British like to cheat, they must follow the agreement.
Don't they always claim to be the most civilized people in the world?
If they don't follow the agreement, We will ask them to make a fool of themselves in front of all the countries if they need to do the paperwork."
Some men with official positions explained seriously.
"Your Majesty, what you said makes sense.
Let's go in quickly and take people away to avoid causing trouble again."
Hearing that his companion became bolder, the man looked proud.
"That's right.
As long as we take people away, we have nothing to fear."
So the two of them quickened their pace, stepped onto the marble steps in front of the mission building, and went straight to the mission hall.
Detective Zhang was already waiting in the hall.
When he saw the two men entering the door, he stopped them.
"Are you two here to report a crime?"
The two men looked up and down at the man in front of them, and immediately saw from his uniform that he was of some rank.
"Let me ask you, are you the famous Inspector Zhang?"
Some official men asked politely.
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Inspector Zhang was not surprised, and instead of answering in a hurry, he asked instead.
"You two are" "We are official servants of the Qing Dynasty, and we have been ordered to hand over prisoners to the detective."
Some men with official positions said, and carefully took out the handover documents from their sleeve pockets.
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