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599 Black and black professional households

"Hey hey hey." Meiko held the document in her hand and stuck out her tongue playfully. Her tongue was pink and moist, very attractive and cute.

"Just tell me whether it looks good or not..." Meiko said coquettishly.

Zhuang Shikai glared at her: "I'm going to answer the phone."

He immediately turned around and walked towards the elevator. Meiko quickly chased after him, holding the documents and taking the elevator with the superior.

Beside the corridor, a Chinese superintendent-level officer, Officer Gui Lao, raised his head and looked at the ceiling. They didn't see any of the big black lace bras, and they didn't know Zhuang Private's bad taste.

"Hello, this is Zhuang Shikai." Zhuang Shikai returned to the office, picked up the phone, and stood directly in front of his desk to preach.

"Officer Zhuang, this is Yang Jianhua." A capable and clear voice sounded from the other side of the phone.

Yang Jianhua was sitting on a chair in the office in Hong Kong, holding a thermos cup and talking on the phone.

"Well, Chief Yang, please speak." Zhuang Shikai said businesslikely.

He glanced at Meako next to him again, and saw that after Meako put the documents on the table, she was picking at her shoulder straps and adjusting her underwear. The scene was so bold that it couldn't bear to be described.

Meiko lowered her head and fiddled with him, ignoring him at all, treating the office as a dressing room.

Yang Jianhua said on the opposite side: "According to the tip, a week ago, at 10 o'clock in the evening, the suspect Fu Guang had entered Hong Kong Island."

"Yesterday, Fuguang and three accomplices were trading with Russian arms dealers at a car dealership in the New Territories. There was a huge conflict between the two parties, and Fuguang succeeded in taking advantage of the enemy."

"Where are the cultural relics and national treasures?" Zhuang Shikai was a little confused.

On the one hand, he wondered why the cultural relic dealers had so many arms, but on the other hand, he also wondered why he wanted to buy arms and take advantage of them.

Are people today so arrogant? There is absolutely no morality in doing business!

Yang Jianhua replied: "Cultural relics and national treasures have entered Hong Kong Island. Fu Guang will trade with British cultural relic dealers in three days. Our informants have already reached Fu Guang..."

"In addition, Fuguang's group is very ruthless. It is their habit to fight against the enemy. I am afraid that this time they have so many arms to prepare for the enemy..."

What? After you have taken advantage of the arms dealers, you still have to take advantage of the buyers?

Co-author: Cultural relic dealers are a guise, professional robberies are real!

Zhuang Shikai opened his mouth, he had a preliminary understanding of Fu Guang and his group, and he was really convinced.

He suddenly remembered that yesterday's "Daily Briefing of the Operations Division" contained a case about a crossfire between a car dealership and the two parties happened to be mainlanders and Russians.

This is the case!

"It can be recycled and developed. I carry cultural relics in my hands and come out to find the seller every few years and rob the seller."

"Haha, tmd, a batch of cultural relics can be enjoyed for a lifetime! After enjoying it, it can be passed on to future generations, which is really amazing!" Zhuang Shikai thought of this and sneered.

Yang Jianhua was also a little helpless. He smiled and said, "I will fax you the information about this group of people, including the informant. Can you accept it?"

Zhuang Shikai said confidently: "Yes! This case is no longer just to assist you, it is also a case on Hong Kong Island."

"And my office and the people around me can be trusted unconditionally."

Yang Jianhua said: "That's good."

"By the way, there is also a child's information. Remember to find the child."

Zhuang Shikai nodded slightly: "Okay!"

He hung up the phone and looked thoughtful: "Where did the child come from?"

But the call has been made, and you will know when the fax is sent.

At this time, Zhuang Shikai looked back at Meazi. Meazi, who had just been wearing underwear, was now wearing underwear.

Well, very reasonable.

As for the process of changing clothes... Zhuang Ye was naturally on the phone, feasting his eyes on everything he needed to see.

Of course, the office curtains are tightly closed.

Only he can see it!

"Receive a fax for me." Zhuang Shikai raised his hand and said.

"Yes, sir!" Meiko regained her composure, answered the order softly, turned around and went to do something.

"Wearing underwear underneath seems to make you horny!"

"Is that a piece of underwear that can be worn outside?" Zhuang Shikai watched her leave and thought to himself, stroking his chin.

If it is really an outer-wear underwear, then if he forces others to wear it inside, wouldn’t it be too unfair and not good for their development?

"Let her change back again?" Zhuang Private thought secretly.



"Sir, this is the latest fax information." Two minutes later, Meako returned to the office and put a compiled fax on the table, raised her head and said to the officer.

Of course Zhuang Shikai would not be a pervert and let others wear them for his own pleasure.

He resumed his work attitude and said in a very decent manner: "Put it down and ask Yuan Haoyun to come in."

"Oh." Meiko pursed her lips and left as if she was a little disappointed?

Zhuang Shikai picked up the folder and opened it, half leaning on the sofa and reclining chair to browse, with his legs on the table, flipping through the information one by one.

There are four people in the criminal gang, one is a broker, one is the leader, and two are thugs.

Wow, the team is really short and capable!

And from their looks, body shapes, and criminal files, it's easy to tell that each of them is a master and they are a tough little team.

There is also information about an informant and a child.

When Zhuang Shikai saw the informant's neat and dashing photo, he immediately knew that the "Zhongnanhai Bodyguard" had appeared.

The child's resolute, sensible and smart expression also made Zhuang Shikai guess: "It can't be his son, right?"

Sure enough, when he looked at the written information at the bottom, he found that the child was called "Consolidation" and was the child of "Gong Wei".

Gong Wei is just the disguised identity of Zhongnanhai's bodyguard "Xu Zhengyang". The real names and information of Xu Zhengyang and others are recorded in military records and are in high-level confidential files.

Whether Xu Zhengyang gets married, has children, or goes out for activities, he always uses the name "Gong Wei". He only uses the name "Xu Zhengyang" when performing tasks and reporting to superiors.

At this point, it is actually difficult to tell which one is his real name, "Gong Wei" or "Xu Zhengyang", or both are, or they are just code names...

You know, these two names are legal identities in the mainland!

"Presumably his children don't know much about him..." Zhuang Shikai sighed: "This is the sacrifice you have to make to fulfill your mission and be loyal to the motherland..."

Of course, judging from the look of Consolidation, he probably didn't have a child with a Hong Kong female star. After all, the female star poured wine for Zhuang Zir at the last dinner, and from time to time she used soft things to cup Zhuang Zir's forearm.

After all, the contracted stars of Shixing Entertainment... no matter how popular they are or how beautiful they are, they can only serve tea and pour water in front of the boss.

Zhuang Zir is not very interested in it, and he doesn't think there will be any harm in killing Wang Jianjun in advance so as not to affect the marriage.

The love between these children and their gossips and scandals must give way to business matters!

"The child hasn't seen his father for a long time. Something happened at home and he wants to find his father..." Zhuang Shikai shook his head with a little emotion.

"Da da da." Yuan Haoyun opened the door, stood at attention, saluted, and said loudly: "Private Zhuang! Are you looking for me?"

"Yeah." Zhuang Shikai raised his gaze to look at him, raised the folder in his hand and handed it to him: "My friend has a lost child, and asked the anti-gang team to help find him..."

He spoke very reservedly, trying to protect the security of his consolidated identity.

Yuan Haoyun took the document very solemnly: "I will definitely find it!"

Now, as Mr. Yuan's head, he has hundreds of people under his command. He has good news on the street and well-connected channels. He is very suitable for doing this, and the efficiency must be very fast.

Zhuang Shikai nodded: "I believe you."

"Just do the work."

"Yes, private!" Yuan Haoyun saluted again, turned and left, without a chance to stay in the chief's office any longer.

Zhuang Shikai rubbed his temples and thought about it, and finally decided not to go to the meeting in person, and not to send police officers there, otherwise it would increase the danger for Comrade Xu Zhengyang and allow him to be discovered by vicious gangsters.

So he picked up the phone and called Big Boss B of Hongxing Society, asking Big Boss B to meet Xu Zhengyang based on the clues, so that nothing would happen even if he was discovered...

"Don't worry, Sir, I will definitely handle what you told me!" Boss B stood in a billiard room at the entrance of Hongxing Club in Causeway Bay, holding up the phone and shouting loudly.

At this moment, he was wearing a red vest, revealing the tattoo of "Two Dragons Playing with Pearls" on his chest. A dozen of Hongxing Society's horse boys were surrounding him, specially traveling to play billiards with the boss.

I saw that the tattoos on Big Brother B’s body were connected from his chest to his arms, which looked very domineering.

And he was holding a mobile phone in one hand, a billiard cue in the other, and a big gold chain hanging around his neck, and his attitude was very arrogant.

A group of young men with soda pops, straws in their mouths, and hair of various colors were standing nearby in a carefree manner.

As soon as Zhuang Shikai hung up the phone, Big Brother B left Big Brother aside, picked up the billiard cue, leaned down, lowered his head, and raised his gun to aim at the ball.

He aimed back and forth twice, then suddenly shot out: "Ta!"

A powerful billiard sound sounded.

Boss B pockets the white ball!

A group of horse boys applauded and shouted loudly: "Great! Good shot, boss!"

"Haha..." Boss B stood up shamelessly, picked up the chocolate, wiped the tip of the club, and looked sideways at the boy next to him.

This horse boy is wearing a black jacket and has long hair parted in the middle. He seems to be a little boss, the leader of several horse boys around him.

"Haonan!"

"A certain big privateer who has been protecting me just now called me and asked me to find someone. What do you think I should do?"

The boss is the boss!

Now I am no longer afraid of calling the police!

After all, he is the Yuan Lao of the club... How many dirty jobs has he done and how many people have he killed?

No one wants to take refuge with the police!

Even if he says he is an informant, no one will believe him!

Chen Haonan lifted his hair, chuckled and said, "Then find it."

He took two steps forward to help the big guy swing the ball.

Boss B put down the chocolate, reset the stage, and said loudly: "I'll leave this matter to you!"

"Pheasant, foreskin, Datian Er."

"Do something!" Chen Haonan winked.

Pheasant, Baopi, Datian and others came out to follow the eldest brother to do the work.

"Pah!" Boss B bent over to hit the ball again.
Chapter completed!
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