The rooftops of Hong Kong films have always been quite metaphysical places.

Undercover agents, black cops, white fans, counterfeit banknotes, stolen goods...

Countless stories happened on this small rooftop.

Generally speaking, except for the protagonists of comedies like King Kong, the final affiliation of everyone else is - hit the street!
Compared with Yan Guoliang and Han Zhibang's insistence in their hearts, the reason for Huo Qilin to join them is very simple.

For self-protection!

He is a twenty-five boy, and before his cleansing, he was still a rotten person in the police force.

If one day Yan Guoliang gets embarrassed, Huo Qilin doesn't think he can stay in ICAC.

"Deng Sir, you have to think carefully. No matter what the result of the investigation is this time, you will definitely not have any credit or hard work. Instead, you may be held accountable by the higher authorities." Yan Guoliang finally reminded Huo Qilin.

Huo Qilin supported his knees and stepped up to the rooftop: "Stop talking nonsense, what should I do next, do you have any ideas?"

"Sir Yan is going to send people from Team B to arrest people according to the list handed over by the police force and come back to deal with Jeddah and the media, and then I will lead Team A to stare at the five of Cao Dahua." Han Zhibang took out his cigarettes and distributed them to the two. A head.

Huo Qilin took it and stuffed it into his mouth, clicked and said, "It's useless, last time we brought Ma Jun back, didn't we lock them up for two days and finally let them go?"

"Deng Sir, Ma Jun and the others are special cases, I don't believe it, everyone in the police force is tough!

If this batch fails, we will change to another batch. Sooner or later, someone will be unable to hold their mouths. "Yan Guoliang took a deep drag on his cigarette.

Huo Qilin was silent for a few seconds, then slowly shook his head: "Things are not as simple as you think!
Today, Guilao and the gang of media promised that ICAC will disclose the results of the previous day to the outside world at ten o'clock every day.

This kind of headlines that can be written for a long time, you are not present, it is impossible to imagine how crazy those media are!

It can be predicted that in the coming days, there will be many media coming and going in Hutchison Building every day.

Once the police force comes to ask for someone, what we did will definitely be kicked out. At that time, the ghost Jeddah will definitely come out to stop us. "

After listening to what Huo Qilin said, Yan Guoliang and Han Zhibang, who left early, changed their expressions slightly.

Just when the two of them were suddenly helpless...

Huo Qilin narrowed his eyes: "Actually, I still have another idea, but it's a bit low-key, I'm surprised, you won't agree after hearing it!"

"Deng Sir, the matter has reached this point.

If you have any ideas, tell them quickly! "Yan Guoliang heard that he had a plan, and excitedly watched Huo Qilin preaching.

Huo Qilin looked in the direction of the Central District Police Station from a distance, with a look of ferocity flashing across his face: "Cao Dahua's subordinates have a policewoman surnamed He.

We can arrest her to extract a confession, but I don't believe it, even this man-in-law can hold on to the set meal that the four of Ma Jun carry! "

To start with a woman?
This is so tasteless.

Yan Guoliang and Han Zhibang looked at each other, and at the same time saw hesitation in the other side.

Huo Qilin glanced at the two companions who were in entanglement, took out the cigarette case and continued to light another: "Did I say it, this approach is too base.

I think, with the character of the two of you, you will definitely not pass..."

"No! Just do as you say!" Yan Guoliang made a decision without waiting for Huo Qilin to finish speaking.

"Ah?!!" Han Zhibang exclaimed when he heard the words.

Yan Guoliang shook his suit, gritted his teeth and said: "For the future of ICAC, for the integrity of Hong Kong Island's civil servants!
When necessary, use some dark means.

I think later generations can understand us. "

Good!

Now that you have agreed in the lead, many things will be easier for us to do...

Fire Qilin flicked his half-smoked cigarette with his fingers: "Sir Yan and I are too easy to attract attention. I think we can only leave it to Zhibang to catch He Dongshi."

Han Zhibang knew that at this time, he must not back down, so he gritted his teeth and said.

"No problem, I've read the profile of the male wife.

She has an informant, nicknamed the marginal man, as long as I find this person, I can lure her out of the Central District Police Station. "

……

In the afternoon of the same day, the East African Bar.

The man's mother-in-law received a call from a marginal informant under her command and asked her to come here to hand over the informant.

"Lanbao, take it easy, don't look like a criminal in everyone's eyes.

If you are like this, you will almost write the word poor on your forehead. "The man-in-law was wearing a shirt and short skirt, and led Lan Bao to the bar carelessly.

Lan Bao looked around vigilantly, refused the martini that his senior sister ordered for him, and asked for a glass of Kinfishi without foam: "Senior sister, I promised Uncle Hua to protect you. There is no big mistake in this kind of place where good and evil are mixed together."

"A cup of Long Island Iced Tea, a cup of Gold Fizz without foam, please take your time, both of you." The bartender hurriedly put out coasters and two glasses of cocktails.

The man drank half a cup of Long Island iced tea in one gulp, and wiped the wine stains from her lips with the back of her hand: "Uncle Hua is just cowardly. If that marginal man dares to play me off, I will watch him hit him once in the future."

"Senior Sister Wei Shui, but I heard from Brother Feng that the limelight outside is not very good recently, let's hurry up and find an informant to take the wind back."

"It's really a piece of wood. Next time I have a chance to fish, I won't take you out." He Dongshi rolled her eyes speechlessly.

She drank the remaining half cup of Long Island iced tea in one gulp, and with a reddish complexion, she walked to the booth by the window, a skinny man with a mischievous face and a white suit.

"Hi..." The intelligence dealer, nicknamed the Marginal Man, smiled mischievously when he saw the man-in-law coming over for an appointment, and secretly winked a few times with his mouse eyes.

It's a pity that the man and woman were pissed off by Lan Bao, and the two drank a cup of Long Island iced tea. In a slightly drunk state, they couldn't detect the hint from the informant, and staggered to sit in front of the other party.

"Hey! It's windy, hurry up!

Now my old lady is very angry, if your information is worthless, be careful, I will hit you with a hemiplegia! "It's quite scary to give people a chance and get returned.

"Inspector He, we are ICAC, and we would like to ask you to go back with us to assist in the investigation of a single case!
From now on, you have the right to remain silent..." Han Zhibang put down the newspaper, and with seven or eight of his men, he suddenly got up and surrounded him.

Lan Bao, who had just caught up with him, was shocked when he saw this, stepped forward to push Han Zhibang away, and stood in front of his senior sister: "Sirs from ICAC, do you have any arrest documents?"

"Of course, our ICAC handles the case, unlike your police force." Han Zhibang smiled slightly, and took out a document from his pocket.

Lan Bao secretly groaned, he is an ordinary detective, and he is not a police chief like Cao Dahua or Huang Yaobing, how could he have the confidence to ignore Han Zhibang who showed the relevant documents?

What's more, ICAC is going to arrest people from the Central District Police Station. He, a person from the Wanchai Police Station, really has no reason to stop him.

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