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- Kuang Tianyou felt that the surrounding environment had changed, and Zheng Kun also felt the same, but he couldn't be sure what had changed.
Until Zheng Kun habitually flipped a poker card in his hand, and Ruyijin was working instinctively, he finally found a hint of change.
Very moist! !
He couldn't think of any other adjectives to describe this feeling, let's say it's smooth, but in fact it's not that smooth, it's still the same as before, saying that the vitality of the world has become abundant, but in fact it's still so much, it's that the vitality of the world has changed , In fact, there is no change, it is still the original nature.
Well, then switch to the channel of New Martial Arts, is there a change in the activity of energy particles? It seems not.
It was just a simple feeling. When Qigong flowed in the body, it became more comfortable. In the past, it was a stream of breath flowing in the body, but now, it seemed to be transformed into a feeling of flowing liquid. He couldn't think of other adjectives , can only be expressed with a word "run".
Really moist!
However, apart from Run, he didn't notice any other changes.
The power of qigong has not increased, and its nature has not changed, even the absorption of surrounding energy particles is exactly the same as before.
As for mental strength, it doesn't seem to be affected in any way.
It's just a glossy word, and it's nothing special.
However, he can still be sure of one thing, that is, the rules of Hong Kong Island have changed.
Well, the laws of this world are like a beauty camera, with countless beauty effects, and occasional changes are actually reasonable.
At least Zheng Kun currently thinks so.
With a full stomach of doubts and helplessness, he returned to the office with a dark face.
It's just that, before he could sit still, he received a call from William asking him to rush to the headquarters for a meeting immediately.
"Is it necessary to be in such a hurry?" Zheng Kun hung up the phone and muttered twice, but he also knew that the old father-in-law killed Constantine, which can be said to have caused a huge trouble, but this trouble is not His, not those ghosts', it's no wonder they're not in a hurry!
By the time he arrived at the police headquarters again, the small conference room next to Charlie Cao was already full of people.
The Hong Kong Island Police Force, no, it should be said that almost all the high-level and important figures of Hong Kong Island appeared in this conference room.
Several deputy directors and assistant directors of the police force have arrived, including William and Lampard.
The governor's secretary, Miss Smith, who had met him once, was also there, sitting next to Brother Yi.
Director Parson of the Security Bureau was also there, as well as the director of the ICAC. Zheng Kun didn't know what the significance of the director's presence was.
What about the Secretary of the Financial Secretary, the Speaker of the Legislative Council
Those who could be called up one by one, and those who couldn't be called all arrived.
Zheng Kun actually dealt with only five of them.
Miss Smith, Secretary to the Governor.
First brother Charlie Cao
Parson of Security Bureau
Assistant Director William
Political Secretary Frank Lampard
Seeing Zheng Kun appearing in the conference room, Lampard immediately slapped the table and said in a stern tone, "Zheng Kun, why did this happen? What does your miscellaneous affairs department do? You have to be responsible, your miscellaneous affairs department Be responsible!"
Zheng Kun looked at Lampard with a bewildered expression, as if looking at a fool.
After a moment of silence, he said, "This incident has nothing to do with our sundries department, it was entirely caused by Mr. Constantine's secret operation.
I don't know what is the real mission of Mr. Constantine coming to Hong Kong Island?
However, it is certain that his behavior touched some kind of taboo.
It was precisely because it touched some kind of taboo that it caused this huge trouble.
Constantine was recruited by your political department to investigate the murder of Miss Mirahak.
So I think the Political Department should bear all the responsibility for this matter! "
This is said with confidence.
Who wouldn't do such a thing as dumping the pot?
While speaking, Zheng Kun's gaze swept across the high-level people one by one, and then he patted the table heavily with one hand.
"Everyone, did you ask me to come here today? Is it just to hold me accountable? Is it just to hold me accountable?
If that's all it is, I have nothing to say.
?Because I am the head of the Miscellaneous Department, and the official of Hong Kong IslandThe person in charge of the party still doesn't know what happened or how it happened.
I also don't know what Mr. Constantine discovered that led to this incident.
If this matter is not cleared up, then I believe that such terrible things will happen in the future!
If we don't learn the lesson, have we solved the problem from the root? It must be us who will be dealt with in the end.
So who can tell me now? What the hell happened?
What is the purpose of Mr. Constantine's visit to Hong Kong Island? ! "
"As the supervisor of Hong Kong Island's spiritual world, you don't even know what happened. What qualifications do you have to sit in your current position?"
"Okay, I'm not qualified, you come and sit." After Zheng Kun issued a series of questions, he heard Lampard's yelling again, looked at him with a sneer on his face, turned around and walked towards the conference room The door of the door was directly thrown away.
Everyone present was bewildered by his actions.
Strictly speaking, this is indeed his responsibility. He is the leader of the spiritual world on Hong Kong Island, the person in charge of the competent department, and even the rules are set by him. Direct responsibility, at least there must be a leadership responsibility, right?
Anyway? After all, it is necessary to be held accountable and beaten!
So at the beginning Lampard's aggressive attitude was also acquiesced by them.
But Zheng Kun didn't play cards according to the rules!
As soon as he heard that he was going to be held accountable, he immediately walked away as if a pot had exploded, and became the shopkeeper directly.
How can this work? You are gone, who do we go to?
The current situation is that there is indeed no one in Hong Kong Island who is more suitable for this position than Zheng Kun.
They simply couldn't find anyone to replace Zheng Kun!
If there was this possibility before, then there is no such possibility now.
Originally, they thought they could use their identities to handle Zheng Kun, but they couldn't handle this guy's slippery hands at all.
This damn guy, after things stabilize, he must be replaced!
The same idea flashed in the minds of almost all the senior executives present.
However, we still have to rely on him now!
So when Zheng Kun was about to walk out of the conference room, William finally spoke.
"Okay, Ah Kun, come back, no one said that you will be held accountable, he is just the director of the political department, and he is nothing here."
Lampard's face turned pale, showing obvious annoyance, but looking at the faces of everyone, he immediately swallowed the harsh words that came to his lips.
Has the true face been revealed?
Zheng Kun, the bastard, didn't even have the slightest respect for their ancestors and superiors.
If it weren't for the fact that there is really no other choice now, he would have suggested to Brother Yi to sweep this guy out of the Hong Kong Island Police Force.
Zheng Kun stopped, gave Lampard a provocative look, went straight to an empty chair and sat down.
This action made some of the senior police officers twitch.
This action, this gesture, this reaction, evoked some unpleasant memories of these old sticks, and made them involuntarily think of someone more than ten years ago. in the eyes.
This guy is a perfect replica of that 500 million detective!
The originally noisy conference room became quiet at this moment.
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