"Tomorrow." Mr. Zhuang replied simply.

The breeze blew across the lawn.

Threads of green grass lie low.

Lei Luo narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Are you busy on Hong Kong Island?"

He saw that Zhuangsheng's phone was very busy these days, so he knew with a little guess that something happened on Hong Kong Island, and Zhuangzi needed to go back to deal with it.

"Yes." Zhuang Shikai chuckled and said, "I recently got a position on the return preparatory committee."

"There seems to be a group of monsters jumping around on Hong Kong Island. I have to go back and clean up my house."

"That's really a good thing..." Lei Luo smiled and shook his head and said: "I guess those gangsters have no chance. Then I won't keep you. Come back to play when you have time. Taiwan Island is also your territory."

"Ha ha."

"Of course." Mr. Zhuang laughed heartily. He then raised his hand to bring the ashtray in front of him, took out a cigar and slowly fumbled around...

"Uncle Zhuang." At this time, Fang Guohui returned home wearing a suit, accompanied by a girl in a white skirt.

A man and a woman came to the tea table.

They obediently bowed to the elders, and the girl looked curiously at the handsome man holding his knees and smoking on the chair...

"Guohui, Xiaoling, you are here." Lei Luo greeted enthusiastically.

That night.

Zhuang Shikai returned to his apartment in the city. He played with the newly appointed president of "Tiandao League" and felt that the president was no different from his eldest sister.

Maybe a little more promiscuous.

The next day.

Morning.

After Zhuang Shikai returned to Hong Kong Island by flight, he drove directly to the General Administration to start work.

"Zhuang Shikai is back."

"Keep a low profile during this time."

"Don't worry, no one will know our actions."

Eastern District.

In a bungalow.

After receiving the latest news, Norman Ghost was standing by the window, holding a phone and dialing a Chinese official under his command.

This Chinese person acted more or less as a liaison officer, able to pass messages to other Chinese officials and spread the news.

Internal communication among the Chinese without the involvement of ghost guys is obviously safer and avoids attracting the attention of the police.

"Fool."

Street intersection.

Monitor the car.

Yang Zhen twitched the corner of his mouth with disdain on his face.

The co-author, the ghost guy, doesn’t take my "Chasing the Wind" team seriously at all? He’s about to die! And he even said that no one knows the moves? I even know exactly what positions you like to use with your lover at night! You said

No one knows your movements?

I agree! The group of brothers watching the live broadcast in my car didn’t agree!

"Squeak!" A Mercedes Benz parked in front of the General Administration Building and parked steadily.

Zhuang Shikai, wearing a suit, stepped out of the car, stood in front of the steps at the door, straightened his suit, and walked up the steps.

"Sir Zhuang."

"Sir Zhuang."

The police officers on the road greeted each other one after another.

Most of the police officers did not know that "Master Zhuang" had gone to Taiwan for a period of vacation. After all, whether Master Zhuang was in Hong Kong Island or not had basically nothing to do with them...

It was rare for them to meet Mr. Zhuang once. Whether Mr. Zhuang was in Hong Kong Island was something that only senior police officers would care about and know.

Now most police officers simply think that Mr. Zhuang has just come to work at the headquarters.

"Um."

Zhuang Shikai nodded lightly.

He kept smiling at the police officers, quickly took the elevator back to the office on the 12th floor, and walked through the corridor back to the office.

"This Yazi."

Zhuang Shikai looked at the pile of documents on the desktop, shook his head slightly, and smiled to himself.

He found that there was a "PC27149" lighter on the table, so he opened the drawer and threw the lighter into the drawer.

"Da da da."

At this time, Cai Yuanqi came to the door, raised her hand and knocked gently.

"Please come in."

Mr. Zhuang stood up straight and shouted.

"Bah." Cai Yuanqi, dressed in a black suit, gently unscrewed the door lock and came in. After walking into the desk, she raised her hands to salute, and handed a folder to the front with both hands: "Report of the Operations Department during this period."

"Leave it there."

"I can see." Zhuang Shikai opened his mouth and replied.

After the previous entrusted management, things became much simpler.

A report from both sides will be fine.

Cai Yuanqi has accumulated a certain amount of experience in managing the Operations Division on an acting basis. Based on this experience alone, she will be indispensable for the position of "Deputy Director of Operations" in the future. She also has the qualifications to be the director. I don't know how many people will envy and look up to her.

"How did that matter go?" Zhuang Shikai didn't read the report, but raised his hand and asked.

"There is a recording." Cai Yuanqi nodded: "The transcripts of the recording are in the last file of the folder. The names of the thirty-three Chinese officials who participated in the contact with Gui Lao have been memorized."

"I promise!"

"Not one was missed!" Cai Yuanqi said in a very determined tone!

Any Chinese police officer of the "Zhuang clan" who has followed "Zhuang Ye" for more than ten years, at first only served the interests of the Chinese in Hong Kong, but as time goes by, it is inevitable that he will be infected with patriotic sentiments in his heart!

This is the impact of the speaker’s position!

It can be seen how difficult it is for a Chinese who loves the motherland to talk about things...

"good!"

Zhuang Shikai shouted loudly: "Let these scoundrels wearing official hats see what the consequences of being unpatriotic are if they offend me!"

"You go out."

"I'll make a call."

Zhuang Shikai waved his hand.

Cai Yuanqi turned and left.

Immediately, Zhuang Shikai picked up the phone and called the person in charge of the Commercial Crime Investigation Bureau, asking the Commercial Crime Investigation Bureau to start working first and collect illegal evidence about "Norman" and the Chinese officials on the list.

After all, judging from the collusive remarks and actions of both parties, the most they can do is wait until the return of China and then use the power of the government to remove him from office.

But Mr. Zhuang is not satisfied!

This time when Mr. Zhuang returned to Hong Kong, he decided to have a chat with all the Chinese politicians in Hong Kong. This was the first time he would chat as the head of the "Return Committee"! He held a cocktail party to have a good chat, with the purpose of once again establishing the cohesion of the Chinese political scene!

Simply being dismissed from office in the future will not suffice.

To establish authority!

He must be killed now!

Kill dozens of chickens and honor hundreds of monkeys!

"In one week, we will find out the evidence of illegal operations related to the people on the list, especially the leader Norman! I want the restless ghost officials to calm down!"

Zhuang Shikai raised a smile: "Let them know that some cakes cannot be touched."

"Yes, sir!"

The person in charge of the Commercial Investigation Section responded solemnly.

"In addition, I will contact the Independent Commission Against Corruption and ask the Independent Commission Against Corruption to investigate the corruption of these people."

"I don't believe it."

"These money-hungry people will have clean butts!"

"Whenever there is a need, you CCB will cooperate."
To be continued...