Hong Kong Comprehensive World Champion

"Last night, South Korea arrived at Wang Anqi's house for a banquet. I left at 10 o'clock in the evening and drank three bottles of red wine and smoked four cigars." Zeng Xiangrong even knew how many bottles of wine and how many cigars Wang Anqi and South Korea drank.

Moreover, the wine is Lafite Manor, and the cigar is the hardcover imported from Cuba.

Unfortunately, Zeng Xiangrong did not investigate that the British bosses had visited the General Administration yesterday, let alone they had met Wang Anqi.

After all, the Criminal Intelligence Division is not omnipotent.

"Da da da." At this moment, Mead raised his hand and knocked on the door. After obtaining Zhuang’s consent, he opened the door and put a box of cigars on the table of the village. Said it was a gift given to him by the Deputy Director of Operations last night. Please try it."

Zhuang Shikai looked at the cigar on the table, nodded and said, "I see."

Yazi glanced sideways at Zeng Xiangrong, then bowed obediently, and quickly exited the chief's office.

Zhuang Shikai picked up the Cuban hardcover cigar on the table, carefully examined it for a moment, and then opened the cigar box to reveal the six cigars inside.

He took out one with his hand, played with it for a moment, and held it into his mouth. "Continue to stare at Wang Anqi, don't let your guard down, I suspect he will cause trouble."

Although South Korea has already stated its position in a small move...

Although there is something in Korea, it will definitely be passed on to him...

Although he didn't know the actions of the British bosses...

But Zhuang Shikai has already judged.

Zeng Xiangrong nodded and said, "Yes! Sir!"

"Huh." Zhuang Shikai took out the lighter and burned the cigar, took a deep breath, and exhaled a thick white mist.

He casually raised his hand and waved it, Zeng Xiangrong left the office and continued to work.

at night.

Zeng Xiangrong drove to the Peninsula Hotel.

He has changed into his uniform, dressed in a suit, and pretended to be a casual outfit.

"Mr. Zeng."

"Mr. Zeng."

I saw Zeng Xiangrong walking through the revolving door of the hotel, wearing a low-key luxury craftsman watch in his hand, finishing his suit with his hands, bowing in tribute to the two long-legged black silk short skirts and beautiful girls with goose-faced white skin and coming down to the elevator door. before.

"Ding!" The elevator door opened, and a waitress smiled and blocked the elevator door for him. She bowed and smiled, "Mr. Zhuang, please."

She has a sweet smile.

Several sisters looked jealous at the side.

However, Zeng Xiangrong didn't care about the pretty young girl's ingratiation. He stepped directly into the elevator, straightened his waist, and pressed down the floor to preach, "No need to accompany."

It turned out that this young lady took long black silk legs gently, and the thin silk stretched out, revealing a little complexion, very sexy.

She also wanted to accompany Zeng to the elevator and help Zeng press down the floor, but unfortunately, Zeng refused.

However, this young lady still kept a professional smile and bowed and preached, "I wish Mr. Zeng a happy meal."

She watched the elevator doors slowly close, but Zeng Xiangrong came by the elevator.

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This is the long-booked building owned by the landlord in the Peninsula Hotel.

"Ding Dong."

Zeng Xiangrong rang the doorbell.

A young man dressed in a suit, unscrewed the door of the room "click,"

When he saw the person coming, he bowed sharply and said, "Mr. Zeng."

"Asheng." Zeng Xiangrong nodded habitually. He seemed to be no stranger to the young man in front of him, but he didn't look like he often came to the Landlord's Association.

"Officer Zeng, Officer Zeng." In the private room, Huang Shitong leaned on Erlang's legs and leaned on the couch when he saw someone coming and quickly stood up and greeted him.

Simaxiang, Chen Zhan, and Mai Shengyun sat at the table playing poker and raised their heads to greet Zeng Xiangrong.

"Wang Zhan!" Sima Xiang smiled and threw down the card path.

"Won."

This game is over.

Luo Minsheng brought a chair to Zeng Xiangrong and sat down at the card table and asked Officer Zeng to sit down.

"Minsheng often comes to play cards recently? Haha." Zeng Xiangrong picked up the cards on the table and shuffled.

Luo Minsheng laughed beside him and said, "Officer Zeng laughed. I am not qualified to play cards. I just came to help Uncle Xiang shuffle the cards."

"Hehe, you will have a chance in the future." Zeng Xiangrong issued a card.

Soon, Chen Zhan, Sima Xiang, and Zeng Xiangrong on the table started playing "Fight Landlord" with cards in their hands.

Although "Fighting Landlords" is not the mainstream card game on Hong Kong Island, it is very popular among police officers and financial circles. The reason for the popularity is not something beneficial to intellectual development and so on.

It's simply that Zhuang likes to play, they just follow.

"Three with one." Sima Xiang drew out four cards, three and one respectively. At first glance, he took away the single-card game.

"Crush to death." Zeng Xiangrong played four cards and laughed.

"Pass." Chen Zhan preached.

Simaxiang drew his cards and said, "Have you been very aggressive in playing cards recently?"

Zeng Xiangrong smiled and said, "The Fenghua International I invested in is about to go public."

Fenghua International is an international company dealing in pharmaceuticals. Its main business scope is in Southeast Asia, focusing on the cheap pharmaceutical market in Southeast Asia.

Zeng Xiangrong and a small Piaozhuang police officer are the main investors of Fenghua International, among which Zeng Xiangrong owns 30% of the shares.

Now that Fenghua International is about to go public, Zeng Xiangrong and the police officer of the Zhuang family who have investments will be the beneficiaries and can make a fortune.

And all this is done under Zhuang's acquiescence. After all, the brothers cannot stop to make money, but the yardstick of making money must be grasped well.

Simaxiang said, "It's over, the listing process has been completed, and I will wait for the bell to ring next month."

Hong Kong Island companies are naturally listed on Hong Kong Island.

There are not only financial markets facing the world, but also leeks from all over the world...

"How much do you want to cash out?" Sima Xiang asked.

Zeng Xiangrong shook his head, "I don't want to cash out, but the intelligence officers under me have heard the news that there are British-owned predators who want to hit the plate, and I want to eat them!"

"They have tens of millions of dollars in funds. I want to speculate Fenghua International from two cents per share to two per share, and let the British capital take over, and we will earn him a fortune!"

Sima Xiang lifted his eyelids and looked at him "Yes."

"I like making British money best."

"Wang fried!"

Sima Xiang threw out two more cards, and Zeng Xiangrong looked at him suspiciously, "Why do you blow up all the kings? This guy won't pay a thousand dollars, right?"

But they don't have money to play cards, so they don't need to care too much.

However, in this game with no money to play, the financial turmoil of tens of millions of dollars in a few words is more exciting than playing cards.

"Wang, your mail." A secretary put a few letterheads on the desk of the deputy director of operations.

These letterheads are all delivered by citizens, or submitted by departments, and are basic official documents, not confidential documents.

This kind of file is generally placed in the iron mailbox on the first floor of the General Administration, and anyone can get it, but there is nothing to look at.

Unlike some confidential documents, which are directly delivered to the officer's hands, people often try to peek at them.

"Thank you." Wang Anqi took a few letterheads, and didn't care if the flame paint on them had been touched, so she just started to tear open the letterhead seal.

Because these letterheads are not very meaningful, he usually just browses the replies at will without taking much time and energy.

"Huh?" When Wang Anqi tore through the third email, she suddenly saw a list and report...

Wang Anqi instantly understood that this was the plan passed to him by the big bosses!

The big bosses ask him to choose what to do!

Wang Anqi was silent for a moment, picked up the Hong Kong dollar, and drew several names on the list: Zeng Xiangrong, Yuan Haoyun, Luo Maosen...

With the name confirmed, the plan is finalized, and a big net is slowly pulling apart, about to pounce on the prey!

"do not move!"

"Policemen!"

Central.

Gold shop.

A group of hijackers got off the car with guns and rushed towards the shop with their guns, but before they could enter the shop, a group of police officers rushed out from all around and aimed at the robbers ahead.

"Da da da."

"Da da da."

The police officers acted vigorously, spoke decisively, and quickly knocked down the robbers.

Yuan Haoyun rushed slightly and gestured. The guys stepped forward to examine the corpse and kicked off the gun.

He stepped forward and said, "Thank you Zeng."

In a black car on the side of the road, Zeng Xiangrong pushed the car door and walked down, reaching out and holding Yuan Haoyun's hand and said, "Little meaning."

"A Guang followed this single job. Let A Guang cooperate more with you in the future." He pointed to a middle-aged policeman in a gray suit beside him.

Li Guang smiled, "Little things."

"Yeah." Yuan Haoyun hugged his weapon and looked at him approvingly, "Cooperate more in the future."

"Then I will go first."

Zeng Xiangrong said hello.

Yuan Haoyun nodded "..."

Li Guang is a member of the Criminal Intelligence Section, directly under the jurisdiction of the Guilao Intelligence Section Chief, but he is very familiar with Zeng Xiangrong, and is an enterprising policeman.

He wanted to catch Zhuang's line.

Yuan Haoyun glanced at him, "Which group are you from?"

"Criminal Intelligence Division, Technical Reconnaissance Team, Senior Inspector Li Guang!" Li Guang preached.

It turns out.

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He succeeded.

...

At night, Li Guang took out the key and prepared to open the door.

"Puff!" With a soft voice, a figure shot out from behind, firmly stuck his neck with his arm, "I have an action for you to do, can you do it?"

"Uh...uh..." Li Guang flushed, his hands were breaking his arms, but he couldn't get rid of it. "What, what's the matter!"

He gasped and asked.

"Investigate Fenghua International to illegally speculate stock prices!"

The figure wears a face mask, and holds up an oil-paper file in his left hand. "If you don't do it, I will expose the affairs of your subordinate wife!"

"Hehe~www.readwn.com~ She likes you now, because you want to divorce your husband, but she knows that it was you and her that night... Will she still like you?"

"It's up to you to figure it out!" The figure released his arm and threw the file to the ground fiercely.

"Pop!" Li Guang lay down on the wall, turning his head panting, only to see that the figure had long since disappeared.

At this time, the door of the house was pushed open by a young woman with beautiful hair and beautiful cheeks.

"Light, what's the matter?"

Li Guang bent down and picked up the folder, coughing twice, "It's okay, the folder fell to the floor."

"Zhuang, there is a senior police officer named Yang Guang who wants to see you." Half a month later, Zhuang Shikai sat in the office, frowning, and for the first time heard of a senior police officer who dared to name him by name!

"Interesting." He dropped the pen in his hand, propped up the desk and preached, "Call him in!"

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