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The rooftop of an office building.

Two guys in black suits stood on the edge of the rooftop with their hands behind their backs, watching the hustle and bustle of traffic downstairs calmly.

"Brother La, can we please stop pretending? It's so tiring! The sun is so hot." Zhang Jicong took off his black sunglasses and smiled bitterly.

“No substance!”

Chen Baila glanced at Zhang Jicong with disdain: "You are my informant now, you need to have some temperament."

"Brother Lai, I am a gangster. If I have any temperament, it is that of a gangster. Otherwise, I will be easily hacked to death." Zhang Jicong regretted being an informant for Chen Bailai.

Chen Baila held his head high in a pretentious manner, looking like a prankster.

"It's really sunny, and I didn't bring an umbrella. Let's go, go, go. Which idiot said that going to the rooftop can improve one's personal style?"

Chen Baila couldn't help but run away after showing off for less than a minute.

Zhang Jicong hurried to follow.

"Any information on where that bastard Chen Xin is hiding?"

"Of course!" Zhang Jicong handed a note to Chen Bailao.

Two guys were squatting in the stairwell, one with a cigarette in his mouth, talking furtively.

  This is the correct way to exchange information!

"Why are there three addresses?" After reading the contents of the note, Chen Baile looked at Zhang Jicong with a frown.

"Boss, I'm just a gangster. I'm not the CIA."

Zhang Jicong spread his hands.

"All three addresses could be Chen Xin's hiding place, but it's up to you to figure out which one it is."

Only then did Chen Baila nodded with satisfaction.

Then he asked, "Was Chen Hui really hacked to death by someone sent by Chen Xin?"

"How would I know that? But that's what people in the underworld say. I heard that Boss Chen is going to offer a reward of one million to a killer to avenge Chen Hui." Zhang Jicong said, shaking his head.

Chen Baila: "Okay! Report any rumors to me immediately."

"No problem reporting!" Zhang Jicong immediately made a bitter face when he heard what Chen Baila said: "Can we not go to the rooftop in the future? I have a feeling that if we go to the rooftop too often, sooner or later someone will throw us off."

"Okay! Let's meet somewhere else next time." Chen Baila nodded.

Zhang Jicong continued to shake his head: "If you can avoid meeting each other, try not to! Isn't it better to call? I have to pay for my own phone bill, it should be ok!"

"But if I don't watch you, I'm worried that you will betray me." Chen Baila said honestly.

"Boss, please, I'm just an informant, not an undercover agent, how can I betray you?"

Zhang Jicong gave Chen Baila a very serious analysis.

"Think about it, I'm just a small-time gangster. I don't dare to kill or burn people, and I don't have the ability to sell drugs or smuggle. But I was chosen as an informant, and I have the police as my backer. I will wake up with a smile even when I fall asleep. You can chase me away and I won't leave!"

Chen Baila thought about it seriously for a while, and it was indeed the case.

"Okay, if the three locations you provided can lead to the capture of Chen Xin, I'll give you the informant fee."

Inside an apartment building.

"Boss, the police want me to be an informant, and I'm charging an informant fee."

As soon as Zhang Jicong saw Matilda, he immediately betrayed Chen Bailao, which was even more outrageous than Chen Bailao.

"Oh! So you want to be a traitor!"

Matilda picked up a fruit knife from the coffee table and stabbed it into the carpet at Zhang Jicong's feet.

"Boss, how dare I do that!" Zhang Jicong was so scared that he quickly knelt down.

"I want to be a spy, but I'm doing it for you, Boss, so that we can get information from the police force."

Zhang Jicong had naturally seen Matilda's skills, otherwise he would not be so afraid of Matilda.

"Which police station asked you to be an informant? Or the police headquarters?" Matilda hooked her finger and asked Zhang Jicong to take the fruit knife back.

"It's Chen Bailai from the Anti-Triad Unit of Tsuen Wan Police Station. He is a senior inspector with a very high rank."

Zhang Jicong quickly pulled out the fruit knife and handed it back to Matilda with both hands.

Matilda was speechless. I want to find out information about the Tsuen Wan Police Station. Shouldn't I just ask my master?

But thinking about how lazy his master was, he might not know exactly what actions his subordinates in his own police station were taking, so there was nothing wrong with having one more line of inquiry.

"What are you holding in your hand?" Matilda saw that Zhang Jicong was holding a brown paper bag in his hand.

"Employment contract! I didn't expect they were so professional!"

Zhang Jicong hurriedly opened the brown paper bag and handed the documents inside to Matilda.

"It's written here about what I can do and what I can't do, and what I need to report to them in a timely manner after I've done it." Zhang Jicong grinned.

Matilda took a look at Zhang Jicong's informant employment contract.

Hey! This really opened my eyes.

This "Informant Contract to Assist the Police in Investigating Cases" is marked with the actual facts.

  How much money do you give to a drug dealer if you catch him?

How much does it cost to catch a gambler?

How much does it cost to catch a prostitute?

All of them have clearly marked prices, and the basic salary for an informant is even HK$1,100.

"You are now eating the public grain!" Matilda laughed.

"I'm doing this to better help you, Boss!"

"Otherwise, I wouldn't even bother to pick up these several hundred dollars if they were thrown on the ground."

Zhang Jicong said this with great righteousness.

Matilda sneered at Zhang Jicong and said, "You want to be a double agent, bet on both sides, and get paid from both sides!"

Zhang Jicong had just stood up and immediately knelt down again. He had some thoughts in this regard, but he didn't expect that Matilda would see through him at a glance.

"Boss, how dare I? I'm really trying to gather intelligence for you, or else I'd turn down the job of being a police informant right now."

"That's not necessary, but if I find out that you dare to lie to me, you will die a miserable death." Matilda hit Zhang Jicong.

"No, no, I wouldn't dare to lie to you, boss." Zhang Jicong shook his head desperately.

Tsuen Wan Police Station.

Office of the Administrator.

"Secretary Long, this is a newly signed informant letter. Please approve it." Chen Baila handed the same brown paper bag as Zhang Jicong's to Long Jiu.

It was Long Jiu's idea to formalize the work of informants providing intelligence.

Li Er didn't allow her to interfere in the affairs of the Intelligence Department, so she naturally had to find another way and create her own source of intelligence.

"Zhang Jicong, a delivery worker at a hardware store. Since you have already examined him, then let him pass! This guy is good. From now on, you will be in charge of following up on this informant."

After Long Jiu signed his approval, he let Chen Baila leave.

In fact, Long Jiu not only has informant operations, she has also recently been looking for police officers suitable to be undercover, hoping to develop another undercover operation.

In this way, every move of the entire underworld will not escape her eyes.

"Brother La, what are you doing? You are so mysterious."

As soon as Chen Baila returned to the anti-black team, Zhu Huabiao patted him on the shoulder from behind.

"There is something to do!" Chen Bailao handed the note to Zhu Huabiao.

"According to the intelligence given by the higher-ups, Chen Xin may be hiding in one of these three addresses. Notify the brothers to get started."

"Hey, the higher-ups are really powerful. I stayed up for several nights but couldn't find any useful information at all." Zhu Huabiao exclaimed.

Chen Baila smiled mysteriously: "That's because you used the wrong method."

"Look at how our Eagle Boss in Tsim Sha Tsui investigated cases before."

Zhu Huabiao said unhappily, "How can it be the same? Boss Eagle has a wide network of connections, and all the big and small hooligans are willing to help Boss Eagle."

Li Xianying's method of handling cases is something that no one else can learn. (End of this chapter)