Hong Kong movie: I, an undercover agent, awaken the gangster system?

Inside a dilapidated tenement building in Tsim Sha Tsui

"You said you were the painter's man?"

Song Zihao looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, who was dressed in a well-tailored suit and gold-rimmed glasses and looked more like a lawyer than a counterfeit money dealer, and asked calmly.

"Brother Hao, it's really not easy for me to find you. Let me introduce myself. My name is Wu Xiuqing, the painter's personal lawyer."

While Wu Xiuqing was talking, he looked at Song Zihao and the shabby, cramped room behind him.

"This is my old house. My father died when I was working in the kiln. According to our family custom, I have to stay with him for seven days after I come back."

Song Zihao said lightly after feeling Wu Xiuqing's gaze.

In fact, Shen Qiu had already rented a villa in Gofu Mountain from Tang Judy by sacrificing her own appearance, but Song Zihao was determined to live in his original home and accompany his father.

So the villa became the residence of the female boss Yamauchi Meiko

""Brother Hao is so filial, your father's spirit in heaven must be very pleased."

Wu Xiuqing suddenly realized and said with a smile

"It's good enough that he doesn't blame me for committing crimes."

Song Zihao sighed and said,"Alas, but in this world, if we don't do these things, what else can we do?"

"Brother Hao said it well. We are also helpless."

Wu Xiuqing nodded repeatedly in response

"Let's not talk about this anymore. I know that my former boss Yao Cheng has a deal with your boss Painter that has not been completed. Painter asked you to come to me. Does he want to continue the deal?"

After Song Zihao's performance, he brought the topic to the point.

"Brother Hao, my boss does want to cooperate with you, but you know, nearly 40 countries around the world, including America, are looking for my boss. Interpol has been following my boss for nearly 10 years, so he must be careful.……"

"What does he want?"

Song Zihao interrupted Wu Xiuqing

"If you trust us, please come with us. Once you get there, you will know what my boss wants."

Wu Xiuqing said, as if she was afraid that Song Zihao would be worried, and continued,"Brother Hao, please rest assured. We are here to make money. You are the most capable person in Hong Kong to cooperate with us. We will definitely guarantee your safety."

"Understand, wealth and honor come from risk, I will accompany you on this journey."

Song Zihao agreed without hesitation.

"Okay, Brother Hao is straightforward. I will pick you up tomorrow morning. I can assure you that no matter whether we reach a cooperation tomorrow or not, my boss will regard you as a friend."

Wu Xiuqing said to Song Zihao with a smile.

After that, Wu Xiuqing did not stay any longer and turned around and left.

After Wu Xiuqing left, Mark, who had been standing behind Song Zihao, said,"Brother Hao, you followed him alone, right?……"

Before Mark finished speaking, Song Zihao interrupted him:"Xiao Ma, if you don't follow him, this line will definitely be broken. Since I promised Mr. Shen to help the police solve the case, I must keep my promise."

"I think you are doing this for Xiaojie."

Mark said calmly

"As the eldest brother, I have broken my promise once, and I don't want to break my promise a second time."

After hearing Mark's words, Song Zihao's face darkened and he said slowly.

Then, without waiting for Mark to speak again, he picked up the phone and dialed Shen Qiu's number.

"Mr. Shen, a man who claims to be a painter lawyer came to see me just now.……"

After the call was connected, Song Zihao immediately repeated the conversation he had just had with Wu Xiuqing to Shen Qiu in detail. On the other end of the phone, Shen Qiu pondered for a moment after listening to Song Zihao's words, and then a smile appeared on his face:"Ahao, the Wu Xiuqing you just met is 90% likely to be the painter himself."

"What? He actually dared to come to me alone. He was not afraid.……"

Hearing Shen Qiu's words, Song Zihao was shocked.

"A person who is wanted by nearly 40 countries, but can still commit crimes continuously and even research new money printing boards, must have a big heart, and no one will believe it, so he must see with his own eyes what kind of candidate you are, before he can feel at ease."

Shen Qiu said slowly.

In fact, he made this judgment mainly because in Wushuang, even if the painter was caught by the police, he could make up a story to deceive the world and disguise himself as another person, so as to escape.

Such a person is very likely to have been disguising himself as someone else, so that even if his counterfeit money team was arrested, he could deal with it calmly.

"Mr. Shen, Wu Xiuqing is coming to pick me up tomorrow. Should we go?……"

"No, the most important thing in this case is to find the money printing board and the 10 billion US dollars of counterfeit banknotes. We must find these two things before we can start."

Shen Qiu interrupted Song Zihao. (To read the exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

""Sir Shen, I understand what you mean."

Song Zihao nodded in response.

"Ah Hao, your goal tomorrow is to introduce the big boss behind you, Yamauchi Meiko, to the painter, emphasize Yamauchi Meiko's cards, and lure the painter into the trap.……"

Next, Shen Qiu analyzed in detail with Song Zihao what the painter might do tomorrow and how he should respond.....

On the other side,

Wu Xiuqing left Song Zihao's house and got into a black Crown sedan.

"How about Song Zihao? Did you trick him with my name?"

After Wu Xiuqing got in the car, the woman sitting in the front passenger seat asked with a smile.

Wu Xiuqing, or the painter, said lightly:"He has motivation, strength, and courage. He can indeed be called a figure, but I feel that he is more like a big brother who is about to retire from the underworld, rather than a big brother who will take revenge."

"So there is a problem?" the real Wu Xiuqing asked with a smile.

"10 billion US dollars and the money-printing electricity board, I must sell them this time. I promised you that after this, I will go back to Laos with you and retire to the mountains."

The painter said lightly

"Do you really remember?"

Wu Xiuqing's face showed a hint of joy.[]

"Of course."

As he spoke, the painter grasped Wu Xiuqing's chin and pulled her pretty face in front of him. After admiring it for a while, he slowly said,"Also, you are Ruan Wen, not Wu Xiuqing."

After hearing what the painter said, the light in Wu Xiuqing's eyes dimmed instantly, and she whispered,"Yes, I am Ruan Wen, not Wu Xiuqing."

The next day, in the morning

"Brother Hao, please."

The painter who continued to pretend to be lawyer Wu Xiuqing said to Song Zihao with a smile.

""Yes."

Song Zihao nodded slightly, and then got into a black Crown sedan.

""Brother Hao, I'm sorry."

After getting on the car, Wu Xiuqing said with a smile while holding a black eye mask.

Song Zihao didn't hesitate and put on the black eye mask directly.

After that, Song Zihao didn't know how long it had been. He just chatted with Wu Xiuqing from time to time. After going around in circles, they got on a boat and sailed for a while.

When the boat stopped and Song Zihao was searched, his eye mask was taken off.

"Hey, Mr. Song, welcome to my place."

Just as Song Zihao was getting used to the light, a man's generous voice reached his ears.

Song Zihao squinted and looked over. He was now on a small boat on the sea. In front of him, a middle-aged man wearing a floral shirt and a tropical Caribbean outfit was standing on the yacht, smiling and waving at him.

Wu Xiuqing, who was standing next to him, said at the right time:"Brother Hao, this is my boss, the painter."

After hearing Wu Xiuqing's words, Song Zihao smiled, looked at the painter, and said with a smile:"Hello, painter!"