"I called you here this time because I want you to spread some news for me in the General Administration..."

"Spreading news at the headquarters?"

Guan Li frowned.

For a moment, he didn't understand the commander's words.

After all, where is the identity of the chief? Is there any news that needs to be spread within the general administration?

The General Administration is the chief's territory.

Do we still need to fish internally?

Just catch whoever is unhappy.

So far, Lu Minghua and his gang are not qualified enough to oppose Mr. Zhuang.

Zhuang Shikai saw Guan Li's expression and immediately knew that Guan Li was thinking wrong.

He immediately laughed and blew out his breath: "I'm not asking you to fight with others."

"I just pretended to have found the Ni family warehouse to let everyone know that the anti-drug team is taking action."

"Remember to be louder."

Guan Li nodded thoughtfully and said, "No problem."

"I will do it seriously."

"good."

"Just go ahead and do it."

Zhuang Shikai tapped his fingers on the sofa gently, and Guan Li immediately stood up, closed his suit, bent down to say goodbye, got up and left the office.

"It seems that there is a ghost inside the General Administration." Guan Li walked in the corridor, a look of surprise flashed in his calm eyes.

He will not delve into this relationship, but he will be more thoughtful and pay close attention to the people around him.

After all, if Mr. Zhuang didn't reveal anything, he naturally wouldn't dare to expose it, so as not to bring trouble to Mr. Zhuang.

He just has to do his own thing.

After Guan Li left the Wan Chai Police Station, he immediately returned to the headquarters and ordered his men to prepare for action around the clock if they had any major clues.

Immediately, the anti-drug team became busy, and the police officers acted in a hurry, running around, preparing to do something big with Sir Guan.

That afternoon.

The eighth floor of the General Administration.

A uniformed police officer took the report and walked towards the Criminal Intelligence Division.

At this time, he saw a glimpse of the anti-drug police officers in the glass office area, all armed with guns, and they were busy.

He immediately stopped walking and looked at the glass window.

I saw police officers from the anti-drug team either talking on the phone or gathering for a meeting, and there were photos of Ni Kun, Han Chen and others posted on the whiteboard in the office area.

At this moment, the young uniformed police officer narrowed his eyes, regained his composure, picked up the folder in his hand, and was about to continue walking forward...

An anti-drug police officer who was walking with his head down suddenly hit him in the shoulder.

"Crack."

The folder fell to the floor.

The young police officer immediately bent down and picked up the document.

The police officer from the anti-drug team smiled and said, "Jian Ming, what are you doing standing here?"

Liu Jianming picked up the folder, patted the dust on it, raised his head and said with a smile: "Sorry, Sir Zhang."

"I just got a piece of information and I'm going to send it back."

"correct."

"Is the anti-drug team very busy recently?"

"Look, you didn't even come to play ball."

Liu Jianming spread his palms, indicating that he was passing by with a folder in his hands, doing business skillfully.

Then he pretended to be casual and asked about the current situation of the anti-drug team.

Zhang Ziwei from the anti-drug team smiled and did not answer Liu Jianming's question. He just patted him on the shoulder and said, "I'm really busy recently!"

"But we are all in the same period, so don't be too polite, just call me Awei."

"Let's go." Zhang Ziwei continued to walk forward, pushed open the glass door of the anti-drug team, and leaned into the office area.

I saw him handing a document to Guan Li and reporting to Sir Guan with a serious expression.

He also pointed to the photo of Ni Kun on the whiteboard.

Point to the map again.

All this fell in Liu Jianming's eyes.

Liu Jianming withdrew his gaze and turned away with deep eyes, feeling that he had discovered something big.

…

"Sir Zhuang."

"Does it really help if you blow dry like this?"

Wan Chai.

Inside the director's office.

Zhuang Shikai held a cup of coffee in both hands, crossed his legs, and in a more comfortable posture, stretched out his arms and leaned on a corner of the sofa in the reception area.

Uncle Biao asked, sitting opposite with a thermos cup.

People reach middle age.

There are still a few wolfberries floating in the thermos cup.

When Zhuang Shikai heard Uncle Biao's question, he smiled: "Blowing once is useless."

"Then blowing it a few more times will help."

"You know, people who have a sense of crisis are more afraid of loopholes."

"Especially someone like Ni Kun!"

"The first time he will be as stable as a rock, but the second time, the third time, the fourth time? He does not allow himself to make mistakes, and is even more afraid of making mistakes, so he will definitely confirm it again."

Uncle Biao nodded, pretending to be very reasonable, and then echoed: "That's right."

"It's like being told the safe has been broken into!"

"Even if you have the best safe, you still can't help but look at it."

"If you had all your wealth in your safe...you would be more likely to take a look..."

Uncle Biao suddenly felt that if Mr. Zhuang had a meal with Ni Kun, it would not be in vain. He could figure out Ni Kun's character with just a few words of conversation.

Of course, talking is just OK.

Play the role of seeing is believing.

All kinds of information and files about Ni Kun also play a key role.

Zhuang Shikai's plan was actually very simple. He wanted to trick Ni Kun into the warehouse, and then use an undercover insider to determine the location of Ni Kun's warehouse.

Among them, Han Chen's undercover agent was used to spread the news to Han Chen and then to Ni Kun's ears.

After all, the source of the news is very important.

People tend to have more trust in things they discover.

It is better for the police to actively spread the news and let them "discover" it themselves.

There is no way, it is human nature to "be smart".

That's why he asked Guan Li to set up a formation and use "bluff" to "lead the snake out of the hole".

Zhuang Shikai didn't need to be afraid of Han Chen. Ni Kun's people couldn't find him.

Not to mention the old fox Ni Kunkun, Han Chen sent a lot of young men to the police force, and all of them were operating in the general administration. According to Han Chen's usual instructions, their main task was to keep track of the anti-drug team, and even within the anti-drug team.

There will always be people from Han Chen.

As for using his position to help Han Chen transport goods, or provide Han Chen with other information... these are not things that a newcomer who has just joined the police station can do within a year or two.

It's still far away.

Uncle Biao saw the first half of Zhuang Shikai's plan and came to give Zhuang Sir some advice. Now after listening to Zhuang Sir's explanation, he immediately felt that the plan was perfect and told him to shut up and stop proposing Plan A.

Of course, this plan will actually put the Ni family undercover in some danger, but the degree of risk is actually much less than if the undercover acted directly.

After all, Sir Zhuang handled it well.
To be continued...