Hong Kong Comprehensive World Champion

morning.

Nine o'clock.

Hong Kong Island Region, building.

Zhuang Shikai sat in the office with Erlang's legs tilted, holding a cup of coffee in his hand, and lowered his head to take a sip of coffee.

I saw that his hand was a little hurried. After putting down his coffee, he raised his head and asked Uncle Biao: "What's wrong with me?"

"Sir, I have a tricky case of counterfeit banknotes to report to you." Zhou Huabiao said in a white uniform.

"Counterfeit bill case?" Zhuang Shikai looked surprised, and looked at Zhou Huabiao's waist, wondering whether Uncle Biao was wearing a water gun or a real gun...

The "gun of kindness" that Li Mingwu sent back was of course returned to the original owner.

And when he killed Li Mingwu, he also deliberately took good care of the "gun of kindness" for the first time. He did not kill with the "gun of kindness". He was a good brother who did his best.

Uncle Biao nodded and said, "Yes, it's a counterfeit banknote case. The target is a businessman named Tan Cheng."

"He runs a bookstore on the face of it, with real estate, finance, and loan sharking under his name. However, the backbone of the former Dafu Counterfeit Banknote Group is actually a counterfeit king."

"A few years ago, we successfully cracked down on the Dafu Group, and the Dafu Group fell. On the contrary, he succeeded in taking over the entire group channel and restarting the counterfeit banknote business."

"In recent years, counterfeit banknotes have become larger and larger. The FBI has filed a complaint with the Police Department through the International Criminal Police Department."

Uncle Biao spread out a document and handed it to him: "This is information."

Zhuang Shikai took the information, and the first page was a profile photo of "Tan Cheng" wearing a windbreaker and taking off his sunglasses, showing evil spirits on his face.

Zhuang Shikai looked at Tan Cheng and felt a little dazzling, and frowned slightly: "It was the time when Yao Fu was caught?"

Tatfook Group is actually a well-known trading company on Hong Kong Island. The owner is called "Yao Fu", who used to be quite famous in the business world.

Zhuang Shikai met him at a reception, and then ordered him to be arrested.

After all, Yao Fu’s counterfeit currency business at that time did have a huge impact, and to a certain extent even caused a certain counterfeit currency crisis to the financial system of the Landlord’s Association...

If Lord Zhuang doesn't catch him, there will be ghosts!

At that time, Yao Fu had two big horses, one was called "Mark", the other was called "Brother Xiaoma", and the other was called "Song Zihao". Tan Cheng was not hit in action.

In addition, the action against the "big rich group" is not a big action.

First, at that time, Zhuang Shikai was already a senior superintendent, and he dealt with a few deficiencies. He ordered the following sentence and the people below would naturally do things.

Second, Dafu Group is different from ordinary triad organizations, and is more like a joint-stock company.

Although it is the largest counterfeit banknote group on Hong Kong Island, its influence is similar to that of a small group in the countryside.

It is weaker than the average society, but it is the transformation and development direction of the major societies in the future.

At that time, the police swept away the eight major societies and carried a lot of prestige, and it was simple to get a small group.

Therefore, Zhuang Shikai didn't care too much. In just half a month, the people below defeated the Dafu Group.

The former big boss "Yao Fu" was killed in a gun battle, and Xiao Ma, Song Zihao and others caught and hid, which can be called a tree fall and a hunger, and the action went very smoothly.

It seems that some of them were arrested when trading on Taiwan Island, and in the end they were directly in prison on Taiwan Island.

And under the unusually smooth operation, it is very accurate undercover intelligence.

At that time, it was easy and accurate to obtain information. It was estimated that someone was behind it, but now it should be "Tan Cheng".

Sir Zhuang is in a state of knowing, but too lazy to care... Now Tan Cheng has finally jumped out again! And the business is very big, the FBI knows it.

"Yes, it was that time." Zhou Hua nodded and said: "After that action, Tan Cheng kept a low profile for two years, and then established the Tan Group."

"In the first two years, he has not been idle, recruiting troops, and wantonly annexing, almost grabbing the Dafu Group's channels, contacts, horses, and assets to his own name."

"Haha." Zhuang Shikai sneered, focusing his fingers on the desktop: "Then continue to fight!"

"Since he is going to follow Yao Fu's old road, how Yao Fu died in the past, let him die!"

"In half a month, I want to see the closing report."

"I want to burn all the counterfeit banknotes to Tan Cheng, is there any problem?" Master Zhuang shouted sharply.

He didn't want to give Tan Cheng face anymore, he decided the life and death of the other party in one sentence.

Zhou Huabiao raised his chest and shouted: "No problem! Sir!"

"Ok."

"That's fine." Zhuang Shikai nodded in satisfaction.

Zhou Huabiao went on to say, "It's just that you have something to tell you."

"What's the matter?"

"This case is being followed up by Song Zijie, an anti-triad trainee in Wan Chai, but Song Zijie's boss is Song Zihao..."

"I know this!"

Zhuang Shikai preached: "When I recommended Song Zijie to take the inspection test, I said that the modern police force shouldn't even sit on it!"

"Song Zihao should be dealt with if he breaks the law, and Song Zijie serves the police force and contributes to the rule of law on Hong Kong Island, and he should also be given preferential treatment."

"If you want to even sit down, do you still have to give Song Zihao immunity?"

At this time, Sir Zhuang stood up, held a pen and raised his hand to speak, and every word was utterly loud and full of breath.

Every sentence here is the "spiritual spirit" of the Chinese police officers, which is equivalent to the internal rules, iron rules, and words of the Chinese police officers, which will be implemented.

And before Zhuang Shikai said these things, and even before recommending Song Zijie to take the promotion test, he actually thought about it.

If you think those words above are too high-sounding and righteous, then the following can be summarized in the simplest words.

That is-no one!

That's right!

Hong Kong Island is small and has a small population with a total population of several million, while the number of Chinese police officers on Hong Kong Island exceeds 20,000. Some police officers have family members and brothers who violate the law and discipline. This is actually a high probability problem.

The number of people will not be small.

The mainland has a population of one billion and one billion, and it's okay to play politics.

Even the effect is not bad!

But how to play on Hong Kong Island?

Don't form a police force if you are engaged in a political trial! Wouldn't it be better to let the Guilao Garrison take charge?

Uncle Biao knows that Sir Zhuang values ​​the potential of "Ajie" and always recommends Ajie. Moreover, Ajie is really serious and is worth training.

He listened to Sir Zhuang’s words and grinned: “But according to the latest news, Song Zijie’s boss, Song Zihao, has been released from prison on Green Island and returned to Hong Kong Island the day before yesterday. Should Song Zijie take refuge?"

"Ok?"

Sir Zhuang frowned: "He just asked him to take a break when he was promoted?"

"Not so good?"

"Isn't this forced by circumstances?" Uncle Biao said aloud.

Zhuang Shikai pondered for a moment, and shook his head: "No! There is no need for Ajie to avoid danger in this case, but for Ajie to lead the team to handle it!"

"This……"

Uncle Biao hesitated.

Although, this way of doing the opposite has its own reason, and occasionally it can be surprisingly effective.

However, there is always a risk, and doing things according to standards is the safest way.

Zhuang Shikai said aloud: "According to my analysis, Xiao Ma may find Song Zihao to join forces, and the two may have to fight Tan Cheng."

"Let Ajie go!"

"He fits!"

This uncle subscript no longer hesitated, and immediately led the command: "Yes, sir!"

"Yes, sir!"

"By the way, after the matter is over, bring Xiao Ma to see me." Before Uncle Biao left, Sir Zhuang raised his hand and preached aloud.

His words are tantamount to saving "Little Ma"'s life, and he wants to save "Little Ma"'s life, not because of the face of "Little Ma", but a keenly aware family that can stand up repeatedly. The "counterfeit banknote group" must have a deep international network behind it.

Regardless of whether there is a date or not, the idea of ​​having a date without a date is the first to hit a shot.

This "pony" was saved!

Of course, it's Xiao Ma in advance and don't play tricks with him, otherwise, don't care about his loyalty, dopa will shut down, Zhuang Sir will break his other leg and make him a "wheelchair horse".

Uncle Biao nodded after listening: "Understood! I'll do it now."

Uncle Biao left the office.

"Papa!" Zhuang Shikai took out a lighter, lit a cigarette, and exhaled: "Huh..."

"Ding! The mission is on: the true character of a hero."

"Killing / arresting Tan Cheng, destroying the counterfeit banknote group, 300 bonus experience."

Zhuang Shikai embraced his chest with his hands, flicked the soot, and said softly: "Cut! Three hundred?"

"Tan Cheng, you really don't have a face!"

"Happy!"

That night.

Zhuang Shikai drove to the teahouse, drinking tea, and eating.

the next day.

in the afternoon.

Downstairs of the Tan Group, Tan Cheng wore a trench coat and sunglasses, and walked out the door imposingly.

"Big Brother."

"Big Brother!"

A group of horses dressed in suits with ferocious faces followed behind him.

"Huh."

A car was parked on the side of the road, a man with messy hair and a sloppy face, wearing a torn denim, stopped the car, opened the door, trot to Tan Cheng's side, bent down and smiled: "Brother Cheng, stop the car. Up."

There is also a white towel hanging on his shoulder.

Tan Cheng looked up at him with a look of disgust, took off his sunglasses, and said disgustedly: "Next time you are responsible for parking! Don't be so sloppy!"

I saw Tan Cheng step forward, holding his collar with two fingers, shaking and cursing: "It's really like a dog!"

"This way people will think that my Tan Cheng's Ma Tsai can't afford to eat, can't afford to buy clothes, and embarrass me!"

The twenty-seven-year-old, no longer young man lowered his head, his cheeks were gray, and apologized again and again: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

"Hehe~www.readwn.com~ I will reward you with a bite of food. It's a loyalty and nostalgia! It doesn't mean you can be arrogant!"

"I drove my car in torn clothes. I didn't know if you were picking up the rags. How did it look like tying the car to the big boss? This makes me very unhappy!" Tan Cheng pointed to the man's chest and shouted word by word.

Looking at his expression, I don’t know if he thinks he is up and down billions per second, the President of the United States!

No one in Hong Kong has seen such an arrogant person!

"Now my shoes are dirty! Before you learn to wash clothes! It's best to learn to help me shine shoes!" At this time, Tan Cheng stepped on the black leather shoes on the lamppost by the roadside, his expression sarcastically, and he took a mouthful. Spit on the toe of the shoe.

The leather shoes that were originally clean and tidy were deliberately dirty for him.

Without a word, the man took off the white towel on his shoulders and squatted down to polish the boss's shoes.

Tan Cheng preached: "Your towel is too dirty."

"Lick it!"