Zhou Yang said gratefully: "Well, I understand, then I will trouble you, Xiaojie!" Zhou Yang said with a smile.I was quite happy in my heart, this is Hong Kong!In his mind, even if he can't be called the Chief Commissioner, it would be good to be the Chief of a small divisional police station.

...

"Okay, I have to go to class, you don't have to thank me, that's all!" Ling Jie put his phone into his trouser pocket and ran to his classroom after saying this.

Xindao, it seems that I have to find some time to go to Hong Kong again.It was just Ling Jie's plan to transfer Zhou Yang to Hong Kong City.When the time is ripe, Ling Jie also wants to expand to the Austrian city, that is a very good place!Gambling in this industry, but the card.However, if there is a chance, Ling Jie really wants to take some money to go to the Austrian market to have a good fight twice, and he will definitely win two buckets of gold back.

...

"Haha, I'm going to Hong Kong City, haha!" Zhou Yang gently put his phone on the table, and he couldn't help jumping up, apparently because of Ling Jie's words just now.

Thinking of this, Zhou Yang hummed and danced for a while, then got busy with the work in hand.He believed that Ling Jie must have a way to get him to work in Hong Kong.

...

Southern province, city.

In the afternoon, just after two o'clock.

Southern Provincial Police Department, an office.

At this time, two police officers in police uniforms were sitting on the sofa with their legs crossed, but they were holding a Dazhonghua cigarette between their fingertips, and they were smoking deeply.The two police officers were about 45 years old, with a masculine look on their faces, looking so dignified and stern.The two of them are important figures in the Provincial Police Department of the Southern Province, the two chief and deputy directors.

...

After a long time, one of the middle-aged police officers put the document in his hand on the table and said calmly, "Brother Wen, what do you think about this matter?"

The person who spoke was Zhang Mingyun, the director of the Southern Provincial Police Department.The one on the side is the deputy director, Wen Yu.Just now, both of them were thinking about the coming of spies and mercenaries to country Z.They are all discussing how to face this matter and how to protect the related treasures of the museum.

Wen Yu threw the freshly burned cigarette butt into the ashtray beside him, and said, "This matter should not be that simple, but I have already sent notices to various places. If necessary, we can ask comrades from the special forces to help." Wen Yu frowned slightly, and said with a worried face.

Regarding this matter, he has always had doubts in his heart. Are these people really coming for the treasures of our country?Is their target really the treasure in the museum?This, this matter has been bothering Wen Yu, making him puzzled about the key point.He has been a policeman for so many years, and he has never seen any kind of case.He had guessed a long time ago that this matter should not be as simple as it appeared on the surface, which he deduced based on his years of police experience.

Wen Yu's words made Zhang Mingyun stunned for a moment, and said, "Hey, these criminals are really looking for death! I don't know what the United States thinks, but they still let an assassination group like S Company live. And this Another time there are spies coming to my country Z to make trouble, we should fight back well, let them know that in our country Z, anyone can come and leave whenever they want!"

As soon as he said this, Zhang Yunming slammed his palm down on the coffee table in front of him. The tea tray and teacup on the table couldn't help shaking for a long time, which shows that his strength is quite fierce. .

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