Violators Club

Chapter 9 Huang Zhicheng

Chapter 9
Xiangjiang Police Department, because the headquarter is set up in the police station in Taipingshan District, so many people are used to calling Xiangjiang police policeman.

As one of the more famous landmarks in Xiangjiang, the building of the Police Department is naturally majestic and majestic.

Inside the building, accompanied by the sound of running water from the sink, Huang Zhicheng, who was already an inspector, flickered with confusion in his eyes as he flicked the water drops from his palms and stared at the man in front of the mirror.

In his 40s, he was already an inspector in his prime. Even if he couldn't be promoted to a senior inspector before [-], with his own resume, he could be promoted to a senior inspector before the millennium.

If a few major cases can be solved, let alone a senior inspector, even a chief inspector or even a superintendent is possible.

It is no exaggeration to say that Huang Zhicheng, as the middle-aged faction of Xiangjiang police, is definitely a good seedling.

Everyone has high expectations of him, and Senior Inspector is not his limit.

However, just a few years before Xiangjiang's return, this was supposed to be the time for him to show off his skills, but at this moment Huang Zhicheng's eyes shone with confusion.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes.

It is undeniable that everyone who decides to become a policeman thinks about eradicating evil and protecting the people at the first moment.

But after a long time, I got used to seeing the colorful world outside, and the original intention at the beginning gradually changed.

Before Ni Yongxiao, there was a big boss in Xiangjiang named Ni Kun.

Although Xiangjiang was chaotic at that time, it was still stable because there was a big boss on it.

then……

Ni Kun died, and Ni Yongxiao succeeded him. Because he was too young, the underground world of Xiangjiang has been very lively in the past two years. It seems that everyone has forgotten Ni Kun.

But there is one person who has not forgotten, that is Huang Zhicheng in front of him!

Because he was also involved in Ni Kun's death, and he believed that with Ni Yongxiao's character, he would never let the person who killed his father go.

People can commit anything in this life, except sin.

No matter what kind of purpose Huang Zhicheng had, he still committed a crime after all, and abetting to kill was enough to send him to prison.

So for Huang Zhicheng,

Whether it was his duty as a policeman or simply for self-protection, he could not allow the Ni family to stay in Xiangjiang.

Pulling out two sheets of paper from the side, and wiping the drops of water on his palms, Huang Zhicheng noticed that there was a strange ruthlessness in his eyes on the mirror, but at the moment Huang Zhicheng walked out of the bathroom.

A strange but familiar voice made his back break out in cold sweat:
"Huang sir, long time no see."

Subconsciously frowned, his expression was a little more surprised, but he returned to normal in an instant:
"Why are you here? Come to my office and tell me."

As an inspector, Huang Zhicheng has his own office.

Although it is not big, it can accommodate a table and two chairs.

On the other hand, on Chen Changqing's side, the other party is his superior in name, but he is not too rigid, but gives people a slightly presumptuous feeling.

Sitting on the chair with big thorns, Chen Changqing looked around, but before he could speak, Huang Zhicheng gave him a hard look, and reprimanded in a low voice:
"Do you know it's dangerous for you to do this?"

No matter what Huang Zhicheng's real thoughts are, at least in his eyes, Chen Changqing is an undercover agent he arranged for the Ni family. For safety reasons, he doesn't want the Ni family to find out that Chen Changqing has too many connections with the police.

Chen Changqing understood what the other party meant.

The old thinking of the 90s, they stubbornly believe that black is black and white is white, but there are so many absolutes in the world.

Really smart people will never report prejudice. They see people rather than labels on this person.

So when facing Ni Yongxiao, he can reveal his undercover identity, but facing Huang Zhicheng?

Chen Changqing rolled his eyes, and complained in an exaggerated tone: "Isn't it, sir? You don't really think that Ni Yongxiao can't find my information, do you?"

The tone was a bit exaggerated, but Huang Zhicheng still heard Chen Changqing's complaint.

Almost subconsciously, Huang Zhicheng thought of the pitiful appearance of the other party's bruised nose and swollen face when they met in prison last time. He was still a little annoyed in his heart, but with a sigh, Huang Zhicheng shook his head:

"Forget it, it's not easy for you. It's not going well recently?"

Chen Changqing shook his head and said casually:
"It's okay, I met Ni Yongxiao yesterday, but I said some useless things."

Huang Zhicheng frowned subconsciously. He didn't understand why Chen Changqing came to him before, but now he understands.

As an undercover agent, the other party must report such an important matter to him.

However, he did not ask what Ni Yongxiao said, but warned in a serious tone: "Be careful yourself, Ni Yongxiao is very dangerous, and he is notoriously ruthless. Although the task is very important, your safety is even more important. "

"Don't worry, I know what's going on. I'm looking for Officer Huang this time mainly to ask you to do me two favors."

Huang Zhicheng is different from Ni Yongxiao. Although Ni Yongxiao is closer to him, the two have known each other too little time. The relationship between Huang Zhicheng and himself is the superior and the subordinate, but because of the undercover reason, the two sides know each other well.

Chen Changqing knew very well that he couldn't treat Huang Zhicheng the same way he treated Ni Yongxiao, besides, they were not the same kind of people in essence.

Sure enough, as his voice fell, Huang Zhicheng agreed quite readily:
"Tell me, if you can help me, I will help you."

Looking up at the other party, Chen Changqing explained the reason why he came to the police station this time: "I want to change my name. Yongren is not good, so I want to change it to Changqing. The other is that the customs recently confiscated a batch of game consoles. You leave this shipment to me."

"Why did you change your name?"

Frowning, Huang Zhicheng's eyes flashed with confusion. If Chen Yongren was changed to Ni Yongren, Huang Zhicheng would not be surprised. After all, his surname is Ni, and after changing his surname, Ni Yongxiao will trust him more.

But instead of changing the surname, he changed the name, which made the inspector Huang Zhicheng express his incomprehension.

Looking at Huang Zhicheng's puzzled eyes, Chen Changqing did not answer immediately, but said in a joking tone: "If I say it is to re-behave, Sir, do you believe me?"

Huang Zhicheng chuckled, he took a disposable paper cup from the side, and made a cup of coffee for Chen Changqing:
"Who do I believe if I don't believe you? You must know that you are the one I like."

After receiving the hot cup of coffee, Chen Changqing slowly blew the hot air on it.

As time passed by, Huang Zhicheng's supervisory office was very quiet.

Chen Changqing was blowing hot air, while Huang Zhicheng was flipping through the backlog of documents and reports during this period.

But Chen Changqing noticed a very interesting point. Huang Zhicheng's mind was not on the report at all, because the frequency of his flipping through each page of the report was maintained at 55 seconds, which was obviously abnormal, but Chen Changqing didn't point it out.

After about four or five minutes like this, Chen Changqing took his first sip of coffee:
"I met Ni Yongxiao yesterday. He is a terrible person. It is absolutely impossible to trust me in the short term, let alone let me get in touch with the Ni family's business."

Putting down the report in his hand, Huang Zhicheng looked up at Chen Changqing:
"So? Are you going to give away a game console?"

Chen Changqing shrugged, with a look of disapproval: "Maybe he likes game consoles?"

Huang Zhicheng chuckled, and flicked the report in his hand: "Okay, I won't ask any more questions. I'll keep this batch of game consoles for you. It's definitely cheaper, but you have to pay for it yourself."

Compared with the last time, Huang Zhicheng keenly noticed the changes in Chen Changqing.

If May can only feel the maturity of Chen Changqing, then as Huang Zhicheng who knows Chen Changqing better, he can clearly perceive the difference between Chen Yongren now and before.

This kind of difference is not only about maturity, but also about having one's own ideas and firm beliefs.

If the former Chen Yongren was a general who was good at charging, then the current Chen Changqing is a brave and resourceful general.

But for Huang Zhicheng?

He doesn't dislike this change in Chen Changqing's body, not because he trusts his character, but because he holds a trump card in his hand.

In the final analysis, Chen Changqing is an undercover agent after all.

Before his undercover status was recognized, he could use some means to get rid of him, but what if Chen Changqing wanted to become a regular?

Unfortunately, only he in the entire police station knew his identity as an undercover agent.

To some extent, even if Chen Yongren himself died, he couldn't let Huang Zhicheng die, because if he died, no one would be able to prove Chen Yongren's identity as an undercover agent.

This is why it is easier for Huang Zhicheng to help Chen Changqing than Ni Yongxiao.

On the other hand, on Chen Changqing's side, he just saw through Huang Zhicheng's thinking, so he asked him for help, because he knew that even if he didn't say anything, Huang Zhicheng would definitely help him.

After all, in his opinion, he has been manipulated to death.

But is this really the case?
Half an hour later, Chen Changqing, who had finally completed the formalities of changing his name after going through seven or eight procedures at the police station, breathed a sigh of relief.

It was almost noon at this moment, and the fried noodle shop next to it was already smelling of oil.

Striding towards the fried noodle shop, Chen Changqing couldn't help smiling.

The preparatory work has been almost completed, and the rest is to take the money to the customs to pick up the goods, so as to take the first important step.

However, the value of this batch of goods is not low, and Chen Changqing's savings are not enough to sell the house, but he is not worried about money.

Estimate the time, at most no more than a week, Chen Changqing believes that Ni Yongxiao will definitely take action.

(End of this chapter)