1990Rage Flag Soldier

Chapter 181: Rape
"Big boss, the documents and computers have been packed, and the police are transporting them to the mainland."

That night.

Zhang Ziwen then received a call from Zhao Jianjun. He sat in the hotel room with a cigarette in his mouth and said, "I asked you to bring back a list of names. You fill a whole truck with it. Is the ghost buying all the citizens of Hong Kong?"

"hehe."

Zhao Jianjun smiled sheepishly: "Take as much as you can. Just taking one is a waste of bullets."

"Row."

"Go to bed early. The company's finance department will transfer money tomorrow." Zhang Ziwen said.

"OK, good night, boss." Zhao Jianjun nodded in agreement.

Silent all night.

the next day.

Zhang Ziwen looked at him with a tired face and dark circles under his eyes.

"Blessed are the devils in Hong Kong Island." He took a big bite of the steamed bun.

Luo Dabao shook his head: "We serve the people. At most we can be regarded as bomb disposal personnel. However, Zhang Sheng is a bomb disposal expert. We can dismantle them one by one. Now the white list is not the most important thing."

Zhang Ziwen came to the hotel restaurant, scooped out a bowl of porridge, took a few side dishes, paired with a salted duck egg, and sat on the chair to make plans.

Luo Dabao went to get the meal, carrying steamed buns and milk, and came back and sat down: "There are too many documents. The people above are anxious to get them, so they have been packed and sent away."

Zhang Ziwen said with great interest: "Is it equivalent to getting the controller now and letting the ghost blow it up?"

morning.

"You can't say that."

Zhang Ziwen nodded: "On the hour?"

Zhang Ziwen only cares about one thing: "Did you get the white list?"

"There are more than 20,000 people, almost all the top figures from all walks of life in Hong Kong Island."

"You haven't slept all night?"

"This list is a time bomb after the return. The controller is in the hands of Gui Lao. If he presses it, the whole city will explode."

"On the hour."

"There are too many documents. We sorted them into categories and sent them to the security department. More than 70 people were busy all night."

Luo Dabao came in wearing a jacket, looked around, and when he saw Zhang Ziwen, he quickly came forward and said, "Zhang Sheng."

Luo Dabao smiled: "I squinted in the office for two hours. The guys were so busy that there was no time to sleep."

"We found a list of the return preparatory committee in the document, totaling 13 people, which is the total number of people confirmed so far."

"Confirmed that it is the original and correct." Luo Dabao held the steamed bun in his hand, lowered his head, and came closer and said: "Zhang Sheng, how many do you think are on the list?"

"Ah."

This is no exaggeration at all.

The Return Preparatory Committee is a temporary organization with high standards. The list is full of political and business celebrities, including Huo Guantai, Li Shanfu and others.

Those who have not made outstanding contributions to peaceful reunification and have strong political capital will not be included in the committee list.

The entire list has not been finalized yet, but some people have been preliminarily decided. It was supposed to be officially announced in 96 to start preparations for their return. The list appeared in the MI6 office.

Is there a mole?

Zhang Ziwen looked at Luo Dabao without speaking, as if he was guessing the weight of the list. Luo Dabao did not hide it, and introduced: "The list was only finalized half a month ago. It was leaked to MI6, which can prove that there is a traitor inside." "Although the leakage of the list will not cause personal safety to the committee members, it has proven to be a failure in the work. If it does happen, the relevant personnel will not be able to absolve themselves of the blame. Now the national department has opened a case for investigation."

"This document is top secret. It is not convenient for the police to enter Hong Kong Island. They will have to trouble Zhang Sheng after a while."

Zhang Ziwen nodded: "This is what Riot Games is all about, so there's no trouble."

Traitor is a serious word in China, enough to cancel all political protections, punish officials without being punished, and torture only traitors.

At certain times, it even reached the point of preferring to kill the wrong person rather than let it go, which resulted in some scolding.

However, Zhang Ziwen took a neutral view on this, knowing that he must be ruthless towards traitors, and he must recognize the wrong person even if he deserves to be scolded. The general direction is correct.

After all, traitors lurking within harm national security and national interests, and the final loss must be borne by all citizens.

It's a bit interesting to fight for the country!

"I must be troubling you. I ask you to do things every day and I don't have any money." Luo Dabao intentionally helped, cursing: "If I were you, I would have gone abroad to earn US dollars."

"Luo Hall."

"Watch your words."

Zhang Ziwen's face changed slightly.

"Isn't it more than ten years ago? There are more and more people going to the sea to make money and going abroad to earn US dollars. What's wrong with me?" Luo Dabao finished his breakfast and lit a cigarette. The complaints in his words were true. In the political arena of the 90s, There is a strange chain of contempt.

People who go abroad to make a lot of money despise the cadres who develop at home and feel that they are incompetent and cannot make money in the free market.

You can only earn a dead salary and eat from the public family, and you will not be able to make a lot of money in your life.

Zhang Ziwen was about to get excited and couldn't help but said: "Brother Dabao, if you want to make money, why not join our company, and the annual salary will start at one million."

If Luo Dabao comes to take charge of mainland business, I'm afraid there will be more than one Guangdong province.

The line between heaven and earth in this position is quite high.

"call."

Luo Dabao exhaled thick smoke and was not surprised at all. He grinned and said, "The country does not give out mansions or sports cars, but it does give out medals for meritorious service."

"I will definitely look for you when I retire."

Zhang Ziwen suddenly understood and nodded: "No problem. If there is a suitable person, I hope to help introduce him. The new company established in the mainland needs some management."

"Since it is a company registered in the Mainland, it must employ more Mainland people to create jobs for the country."

In fact, labor is cheap in the mainland, and the network of relationships in the mainland needs to be managed, preferably by people with cadre experience.

"Then I do have a candidate I can introduce to you. My apprentice who used to work in Guancheng was once the leader of the security department. He must have a lot of work experience."

"He is also tactful and can speak English, but due to an injury, he retired early, and I am worried that there is no place to use his remaining energy." Luo Dabao took out a pen and paper, wrote down a series of phone numbers, handed it over and said: "Look for him. "

"Thank you."

Zhang Ziwen received the note and found that there were two numbers on it, and the first number also had a job title.

"That's the commander of the security intelligence department. He's in the capital for a meeting and doesn't have time to come over and meet. But I heard about you and asked me to express my gratitude."

"If you have any need for intelligence in the future, give him a call. Someone who complies with regulations will definitely help." Luo Dabao said.

Zhang Ziwen put the note away as if it were a treasure and joked: "Brother Dabao, human resources can be considered labor services. Do you charge a fee?"

"Chixian, are you talking about money between friends? You want to put me in trouble." Luo Dabao cursed, stood up and said, "Okay, I'll go back and catch up on my sleep first. Your people are really cruel."

"I can't even sleep well."

(End of this chapter)