morning.

Nine o'clock.

Hong Kong Island Region,Building.

Zhuang Shikai was sitting in the office with his legs crossed, a cup of coffee in his hand, and he lowered his head to take a sip of coffee.

I saw that his movements were a little hasty. After putting down the coffee, he raised his head and asked Uncle Biao: "What do you want from me?"

"Sir, I have a difficult counterfeit money case to report to you." Zhou Huabiao said in a white uniform.

"Counterfeit banknote case?" Zhuang Shikai looked surprised and looked at Zhou Huabiao's waist. He didn't know whether Uncle Biao was wearing a water gun or a real gun...

The "Gun of Kindness" sent back by Li Mingwu will of course be returned to its original owner.

And when he killed Li Mingwu, he also deliberately protected the "Gear of Kindness" for the first time, and did not use the "Gun of Kindness" to kill people. He can be said to be a good brother who does his best.

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

"On the surface, he runs a bookstore, and also has real estate, finance, and loan sharking businesses. However, the former backbone of Dafu's counterfeit banknote group was actually a king of counterfeit banknotes."

"A few years ago, we successfully cracked down on the Taifu Group. When the Taifu Group collapsed, he succeeded in taking over, taking over the entire group's channels, and restarted the counterfeit banknote business."

"In recent years, counterfeit banknotes have been getting bigger and bigger, and F has filed a complaint with the police through the Interpol Department."

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

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

Zhuang Shikai felt a little dazzled when he looked at Tan Cheng, and frowned slightly: "Is it the time when Yao Fu was arrested?"

Tai Fu Group is actually a well-known trading company on Hong Kong Island. The boss is called "Yao Fu" and he used to be quite famous in the business world.

Zhuang Shikai met him at a cocktail party and ordered his arrest.

After all, Yao Fu's counterfeit money business at that time did have a great impact, and to a certain extent even caused a counterfeit money crisis to the financial system of the landlord association...

If Mr. Zhuang doesn’t catch him, he will be a ghost!

At that time, Yao Fu had two top horses, one was called "Mark", who was known as "Brother Xiao Ma" in the world, and the other was called "Song Zihao", a foreign tycoon in the world of "Ronglong Hao". They did not have the reputation of "Tan Cheng" at all, so

Tan Cheng was not affected in terms of action.

In addition, the action against the "Tafu Group" is not a big action.

First, Zhuang Shikai was already a senior police superintendent at that time. He was dealing with a few unscrupulous people. If he gave the following instructions, the people below him would naturally do the work.

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

Although it is the largest counterfeit banknote group in Hong Kong Island, its influence and personnel are at most about the same as those of a small group in the countryside.

It is weaker than ordinary associations, but it is the transformation and development direction of major associations in the future.

At that time, the police force had wiped out the eight major social groups and had a great reputation. It was easy to deal with a small group.

Therefore, Zhuang Shikai didn't pay much attention to it. In just half a month, the people below defeated the Dafu Group.

The former big boss "Yao Fu" was killed in a gunfight. Xiao Ma, Song Zihao and others caught and hid. It was like a tree felling and the hozen dispersed. The operation went very smoothly.

It seems that some of them were arrested while trading in Taiwan, and were eventually imprisoned in Taiwan.

And under the extremely smooth operation, there is very accurate undercover intelligence.

At that time, it was easy to obtain information and it was accurate. It was probably someone behind the scenes, and now I think it was "Tan Cheng".

Zhuang Zir is in a state where he knows it well but is too lazy to take care of it... Now Tan Cheng has finally jumped out again! And the business is so big that even the fuckers know about it.

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

"He has not been idle in the past two years, recruiting troops and annexing on a large scale. He has almost taken the Dafu Group's channels, connections, and assets to his own name."

"Haha." Zhuang Shikai sneered and placed his fingers heavily on the table: "Then keep playing!"

"Since he wants to follow Yao Fu's old path, let him die how Yao Fu died back then!"

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

"I want to burn all the counterfeit money to Tan Cheng. Is there any problem?" Mr. Zhuang shouted sharply.

He didn't want to give Tan Cheng any face, and could decide whether the other party would live or die with just one sentence.

Zhou Huabiao puffed up his chest and shouted loudly: "No problem! Sir!"

"Um."

"That's okay." Zhuang Shikai nodded with satisfaction.

Zhou Huabiao then continued: "There is just something I want to tell you."

"What's the matter?"

"This case is being followed up by Song Zijie, the trainee inspector of Wan Chai anti-gangsters, but Song Zijie's boss is Song Zihao..."

"I know that!"

Zhuang Shikai said: "When I recommended Song Zijie to take the supervisory examination, I said that the modern police force will not engage in continuous sitting!"

"Song Zihao should be punished for breaking the law. Song Zijie serves the police and contributes to the rule of law on Hong Kong Island, and he should also receive preferential treatment."

"If you want to do consecutive sittings, do you also want to exempt Song Zihao from jail?"

At this time, Zhuang Siru stood up and spoke with a pen and raised his hand. Every word was loud and full of energy.

Every sentence here is the "guiding spirit" among the Chinese police officers, which is equivalent to the rules and ironclad rules within the Chinese police officers. What you say must be done, and it will be implemented.

Before Zhuang Shikai said these words, and even before recommending Song Zijie to take the promotion exam, he actually thought carefully about it.

If you feel that the above words are too high-sounding and righteous, then you can summarize them in the simplest words below.

That means no one!

That’s right!

Hong Kong Island is small and has a small population. The total population is only a few million, but there are more than 20,000 Chinese police officers on Hong Kong Island. Some police officers have family members, and it is actually a big probability that their brothers will violate the law and discipline.

The number of people is not small.

Mainland China has a population of more than 800 million and a population of more than 1 billion. It is nothing to play around with political review.

It even works pretty well!

But what to do in Hong Kong Island?

If you want to conduct political review, don’t set up a police force! Wouldn’t it be better to just let the Gui Lao garrison take charge?

Uncle Biao knows that Mr. Zhuang values ​​the potential of "Ajie" and has always recommended Ajie. Moreover, Ajie is really serious about his work and is worth cultivating.

After listening to Private Zhuang's words, he grinned and said: "But according to the latest news, Song Zijie's boss Song Zihao has been released from prison in Green Island and returned to Hong Kong Island the day before yesterday. Is it to allow Song Zijie to take a break?"

"Um?"

Zhuang Private frowned: "He has just been promoted and you want to let him take some time off?"

"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 a team to handle it!"

"this……"

Uncle Biao hesitated.

Although, this contrary approach has its own reasons, and occasionally it can work wonders.

However, there are always risks, and doing things according to standards is the safest way.

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

"Let Ajie go!"

"He fits!"

Uncle Biao no longer hesitated and immediately accepted the order: "Yes, private!"

"Yes, sir!"

"By the way, after this is over, bring Xiao Ma to see me." Before Uncle Biao left, Mr. Zhuang raised his hand and spoke loudly.

His words meant that he wanted to save "Little Ma"'s life, and he wanted to save "Little Ma"'s life not because of his appearance, but because he was keenly aware of a family that could stand up again and again.

The "Counterfeit Banknote Group" must have a deep international network behind it.

Regardless of whether there is a date or not in the end, we adhere to the idea of ​​​​taking a shot first if there is a date or no date.

This "pony" was saved!

Of course, don't play tricks with him if you are a pony in advance, otherwise, no matter how loyal he is, Duo Ba Shu will definitely break his other leg and make him a "wheelchair horse".

After hearing this, Uncle Biao nodded and said, "Understood! I'll do it right away."

Uncle Biao left the office.

"Bah!" Zhuang Shikai took out his lighter, lit a cigarette, and breathed out leisurely: "Huh..."

"Ding! The mission begins: The True Colors of a Hero."

"Kill/capture Tan Cheng, destroy the counterfeit banknote group, and receive a bonus of 300 experience points."

Zhuang Shikai crossed his arms in front of his chest, flicked the ashes of his cigarette, and said softly: "Tch! Three hundred?"

"Tan Cheng, you really have no plans!"

"What a happy person!"

That night.

Zhuang Shikai drove to the teahouse to drink tea and eat.

the next day.

afternoon.

Downstairs of Tan Group, Tan Cheng walked out of the door majestically wearing a windbreaker and sunglasses.

"Brother."

"Brother!"

A group of men wearing suits and fierce faces followed behind him.

"Shua."

A car stopped on the side of the road. A man with messy hair, a slovenly look, and a worn-out denim jacket parked the car, opened the door, trotted to Tan Cheng's side, bent over and lowered his head and smiled: "Brother Cheng, park the car.

Already."

There was also a white towel hanging on his shoulders.

Tan Cheng looked up at him with a look of disgust on his face, took off his sunglasses, and said with disgust: "Next time, you are responsible for parking the car! 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!"

"In this way, others will think that my Tan Cheng mazai cannot afford to eat or buy clothes, which will embarrass me!"

The man who was twenty-six or seventeen years old and no longer young lowered his head, his cheeks were gray, and he apologized again and again: "I'm sorry, Brother Cheng, I'm sorry..."

"Haha, I reward you with a bite of food just to show loyalty and to remember old friendship! It doesn't mean you can be arrogant!"

"You were driving my car in tattered clothes. I thought you were a rag picker. You are not like someone who builds cars for a big boss? This makes me very unhappy!" Tan Cheng pointed at the man's chest and shouted word by word.

Looking at his expression, I don't know if he thought he was the President of the United States!

I have never seen such an arrogant person in Hong Kong!

"Now my shoes are dirty! Before you learn how to wash clothes! You'd better learn to shine my shoes!" At this time, Tan Cheng stepped on the black leather shoes on the lamppost on the roadside with a sarcastic expression, and with a loud sound, he took a sip

Vomiting on the tips of shoes.

The leather shoes, which were originally clean and tidy, were deliberately made dirty by him.

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

Tan Cheng said aloud: "Your towel is too dirty."
Chapter completed!