Hong Kong General: Rebirth of Rage, Rising from Prison

Chapter 120 Zhang Chongbang wants to be a god but it’s impossible. He might as well be a ghost!

Zhang Chongbang was holding Yao Ruocheng's body, feeling heartbroken.

Situ Jie's voice kept coming from the communicator: "Mr. Zhang, where is your team and what's the situation now?"

Downstairs, Situ Jie was looking at the white smoke coming out of the windows on the eighth floor and felt very nervous.

The command vehicle was damaged, so he couldn't know what was happening inside the Cointreau Building.

I can only pray silently in my heart.

Zhang Chongbang’s group is our last hope, so nothing must happen to them.

"We are now in the conference room on the eighth floor. Mr. Yao and the others..."

Zhang Chongbang was so grief-stricken that he was about to report the truth.

The great white shark immediately stepped forward, hung up the communicator, shook his head, and looked at Zhang Chongbang with pleading eyes: "Master, no!"

"We must not let Sir Situ know that Sir Yao was beaten to death by one of our own people."

One's own people killed one's own people. It was such a serious mistake that the entire group had to take off their hats and hand in their guns, and even face imprisonment.

Even if Brother Yi stepped in, he couldn't protect them.

Once they reported the situation to Situ Jie, they would all be finished.

Lu Sihui, Cao Yun and others also looked at Zhang Chongbang eagerly, their eyes full of desire.

Obviously, they also don't want to be held responsible for accidentally killing their colleagues.

"What?"

Zhang Chongbang's expression suddenly became serious.

He glanced at everyone, unable to believe that the guy he brought out personally, at this moment, actually chose to escape and conceal the truth.

He held the communicator tightly in his hand, which was trembling slightly, with a mixture of grief and anger:
"Wrong is wrong, right is right. We made a mistake and we must bear the consequences!"

"We are police officers, and our duty is to uphold justice. If we cannot even stick to our principles, what qualifications do we have to ask citizens to abide by the law?"

For Zhang Chongbang, reporting the situation truthfully is not only to maintain his inner justice, but also because he wants to atone for his sins.

Forgive me for beating Yao Ruocheng to death.

He glanced at Great White Shark, Lu Sihui and other close associates with disappointment, and prepared to formally report the situation to Situ Jie.

"Prince!"

The great white shark suddenly stepped forward, held Zhang Chongbang's hand, and slowly knelt down: "I know that you are righteous, noble, and selfless!"

"But we brothers have been with you through thick and thin, and we will never say no."

"This time, just this once, help us!"

Lu Sihui also knelt down quickly, tears in her eyes, and begged, "Lord, please help us."

"I can't lose this job, and I can't go to Stanley to work as a labor camp. I'm a single mother, and there's no one to take care of my child."

"Master, I have never begged you before. This is the first time and the last time."

Cao Yun pleaded with a complicated and earnest expression: "No one else knows about this except those of us present here."

"After we go back, we can write the report and say that Mr. Yao and his men died in a fight with the robbers. There's absolutely no problem with that."

"We didn't make any mistakes. We were just carrying out our mission normally. Everyone can live in peace."

The guys kneeled down collectively.

Great White Shark, Lu Sihui, Cao Yun and others had eyes full of desire and pleading.

Zhang Chongbang looked at the familiar faces and listened to their words.

These words were like magic sounds ringing in his ears, constantly stimulating his heart.

On one hand, there are superiors and colleagues who were accidentally killed.

On one side are the friends who have been with me day and night, through thick and thin.

Their eyes were burning.

At this moment, Zhang Chongbang's heart was in great complexity and entanglement.

He didn't want to betray his principles, but he also didn't want his men's future to be ruined and thrown into jail.

This choice is really painful.

In the monitoring room, Qiu Gangao watched this scene, picked up the communicator and laughed: "Zhang Chongbang's expression is really wonderful."

"There will be a contest. Let's guess. Will he, who always shouts for justice, choose to conceal the truth?"

Baozhu snorted contemptuously: "Humph, it's hard to say. After all, Zhang Sir said that right is right and wrong is wrong, and brothers are no exception."

"How can the Great White Shark and his men be more important than Zhang Sir's brothers?"

Ah Hua couldn't help but say, "That's hard to say. In the past, Zhang Chongbang didn't feel any pain when he was standing and talking, but this time the knife stabbed himself, and he might feel the pain."

"Brother Xian, what do you think?"

Ah Quan asked curiously.

"No matter what Zhang Chongbang does in the end, his so-called justice is all bullshit in the end."

Chen Shixian said calmly: "When black paint is stained with white paint, it will fade and turn into gray. When white paint is stained with black paint, it will never turn back to white."

"Whatever."

"From today on, as long as Zhang Chongbang lives, he will suffer endless condemnation in his heart."

"Because no matter which choice you make, it's wrong."

"This is a great gift for him."

In the conference room on the eighth floor.

"Mr. Zhang, Mr. Yao, what's going on with them? Please answer..."

Situ Jie's voice continued to echo in the communicator, anxiously urging Zhang Chongbang to respond.

This urgently required him to make a decision quickly.

"Sir Yao, he..."

Zhang Chongbang just said a few words, swallowed them back, and was about to say them all out.

In the pause gap.

"Master, if you don't consider us, do you think you can ignore Yao Sir and the others?"

The great white shark seized the opportunity, stared at Zhang Chongbang who had a conflicted look on his face, and released his trump card.

Zhang Chongbang looked at the great white shark, his expression froze: "What do you mean?"

"Master, have you ever thought about this?" "If we now admit that Yao Sir and his men were mistakenly killed by our own people, they will not be considered as real sacrifices."

"If it's not considered a sacrifice, there's no honor, no pension, how are you going to let the families of these colleagues survive?"

Zhang Chongbang was stunned.

After a moment of silence, he put one hand on his waist and covered his face with the other in annoyance, his expression solemn, complicated and broken.

How does this make him choose?
Choosing the justice in his heart and taking responsibility means hurting Sir Yao and his family again.

What Great White Shark said is the truth. If Yao Sir and his companions are not considered sacrifices, then their deaths will be in vain, and his family members must also bear the consequences together.

However, choosing to conceal is equivalent to giving up the so-called truth and justice, which has been his creed for so many years as a policeman!

"Ahhh!"

Zhang Chongbang let out a suppressed and frustrated roar, his voice hoarse and painful.

His palms were pressed tightly against his face, his knuckles turning white from the force.

How to do it?
What on earth is he going to do!
Great White Shark stepped forward gently, his tone full of understanding and comfort: "Master, calm down. I know this is hard to accept."

"But this is actually a white lie, not a cover-up of the truth."

"It's just about finding a way to protect Mr. Yao's family and maintain the reputation of the police force."

"We cannot let Mr. Yao's sacrifice go to waste, and we cannot let his family live in pain and despair."

"You only need to say one thing, which is to protect the police force, to protect us, and to protect Mr. Yao and his family."

"Just think of it as helping us guys, helping Mr. Yao!"

Zhang Chongbang closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

After taking a moment to calm down, he tremblingly picked up the communicator that was still making sounds.

With a sad and dull tone, he said with difficulty: "Sir, we found the bodies of Yao Sir and others on the eighth floor."

"Yao Sir and his entire team sacrificed..."

At this time, in the monitoring room, Qiu Gangao was excited, clenched his fists, and cheered: "YES!"

Two years ago, Zhang Chongbang only needed to say one word to change the fate of all of them.

But at that time, he clamored for fairness and justice.

Now, this creed has been thrown out of the window.

Double standards are double standards.

You will never understand how something happens unless it happens to you.

Chen Shixian laughed triumphantly: "Let us congratulate Zhang Chongbang for entering the world of injustice!"

"In this world, there is only relative justice, not absolute justice. The only one who can be selfless, absolutely fair and just is God!"

"Zhang Chongbang is not qualified to be a god!"

"If he's a ghost, we'll send him to be one!"

Chen Shixian finished speaking.

In the conference room on the eighth floor, Zhang Chongbang and others who were still immersed in pain discovered that rapid "beeping" sounds were heard simultaneously in the four corners of the conference room.

There was also a red light flashing continuously.

The expressions of several people froze in an instant, changing from grief to disbelief.

It's a bomb!
Zhang Chongbang's pupils suddenly dilated, and he shouted in fear: "Run!"

After shouting this, it was too late.

"Boom!"

Followed by a deafening explosion.

Zhang Chongbang and others only felt a sudden earthquake and the huge impact force caused the entire floor to collapse.

They were blown into the air like kites with broken strings, and then fell heavily to the ruins on the next floor, buried in the dust of the seventh floor.

"Mr. Zhang, Mr. Zhang, please report the situation!"

Situ Jie, who was on the first floor, only heard a deafening explosion upstairs. His heart trembled, and he nervously asked repeatedly into the intercom.

However, the only response he received was silence.

The last hope is gone...

Despair welled up in my heart.

“Swish, swish, swish.”

At this time, several police cars and assault vehicles arrived at the scene and stopped on the outskirts.

Assistant Commissioner of Police Li Wenbin, accompanied by Flying Tigers Captain Shek Michael and Central Headquarters Superintendent Kwong Chi-lap, arrived at the scene in a hurry.

When reporters saw senior police officers arrive, they immediately pointed their cameras at Li Wenbin.

When the uniformed police officers who were maintaining order at the scene saw this situation, they saluted and cleared a path for Li Wenbin to pass.

"Who is the on-site commander?"

Li Wenbin wore a pair of silver-rimmed glasses. His face was stern and his eyes were like an eagle. The fierceness in his eyes was completely inconsistent with his gentle appearance.

At first glance, he is an operations director who has frontline experience and has worked his way up through his own strength.

"Sir, Superintendent Szeto Kit of the Central and Western District reports to you."

"I'm the on-site commander."

Situ Jie stood at attention and saluted with a very respectful attitude.

Facing the powerful Li Wenbin, who was known as the "Eagle of Central" at a young age, he did not dare to show any disrespect.

"You gave the order for the assault?"

Li Wenbin pushed up his glasses and looked at Situ Jie with anger in his eyes.

"Sorry, sir."

Situ Jie lowered his head and apologized repeatedly.

"As a commander, is the only thing you can say is sorry?"

The more Li Wenbin listened, the angrier he became.

Figure (Szeto Kit!)

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