Chapter one hundred and fortieth seven gongs and drums
"Ah," Gao Ronghua was shocked and looked at his good friend with wide eyes, "Do you doubt the director?" He put down his legs with extremely surprised eyes.
"I don't doubt the director." Wang Wei shook his head and said firmly.
"So, what's the crux of the problem?"
"The director's phone was tapped."
"The director doesn't know?"
"I didn't tell him."
"You should let him know."
"Now is not the time. With his authorization, I secretly checked all of his phone systems."
"Did you find a clue?"
"To my surprise there were no clues."
"Then what is your conclusion?"
"To be able to eavesdrop on the director's phone without being discovered, it must be an official system."
"Why are you so sure?"
"Only official intelligence and control units have this special ability."
"You mean..."
"If it is an official intelligence unit, there are only two phone monitoring locations in Hong Kong. One is the public security headquarters, and the other is the unknown intelligence office."
"The intelligence agency has a wiretapping system?" Gao Ronghua was shocked, "I have never heard of it."
"This is the top secret of the government. Except for the person in charge of the matter, no one else in the Intelligence Division knows about it. Even the first deputy director of the intelligence department, He Enshi, was kept in the dark."
"Why do you know?"
"As you just said, the CIA owes me a debt. This is the information they obtained for me."
"Fuck these bastards."
"Who are you scolding?"
"Scold your friends."
"Who is not a bastard among those who engage in intelligence?"
"Including me?"
"almost."
"Go on, brother Wang Wei." Gao Ronghua was very annoyed by Wang Wei's trick. He looked at Wang Wei and said softly.
"The phone monitoring unit of the Intelligence Department is called the 'Intelligence and Telecommunications Research and Development Office', and its code name is 'Qingfeng Yuan'."
"Who will preside over it?"
"The person in charge is your immediate superior - Huang Yaohui, the second deputy director of the Intelligence Division, and the other person is Zhu Yanglian, the director of the director's office."
"Specific host?"
"Director Zhang Haigang."
“Who is responsible for the watch list?”
"This can't be said."
"You can't doubt my immediate boss."
"So far, I have only blamed Huang Yaohui."
"What do you suspect of him?"
"Your immediate boss is definitely not on the watch list, because the police commissioner is originally the only powerful person in the entire police force and is someone who is absolutely trusted by all parties."
"You mean..."
"The monitoring list issued by Huang Yaohui must go through the above list."
"If the director's name is on the list..."
"That's what Huang Yaohui added."
"Ah, that means he has other intentions and purposes."
"His purpose is simple, to spread the news about eavesdropping."
"to whom?"
"A mysterious organization called the 'Pengxiang Business Committee'."
"Why did Huang Yaohui do this?"
"Because he is the most important corrupt element hidden in the intelligence management unit, and it is very likely that he has been bribed by the 'Pengxiang Business Committee' with a lot of money, and he is secretly using his special identity to provide services for these people in Pengcheng.
The mysterious figures and organizations doing big underworld business in Hong Kong and around the world.”
"Oh my God!" Gao Ronghua stood up in excitement.
"You just can't believe it, right?" Wang Wei still took it indifferently and asked calmly.
"This... is simply stranger than a novel."
"It is what it is."
"On what basis?"
"My neural intuition."
"Hey!" Gao Ronghua sighed, shook his head and said, "It's your neural intuition again. What a genius it is, why is it so puzzling and unbelievable?"
"Don't be surprised, Brother Ronghua," Wang Wei gently rubbed his injured leg, "It's not all my intuition, but also my reasoning."
"Haha, is it like Sherlock Holmes?" Gao Ronghua laughed.
"Yes."
"That's a novel."
"Many of them are not novels." Wang Wei corrected.
"Tell me, brother, what do you want me to do?" Gao Ronghua also became serious, staring seriously at Wang Wei's serious face and cold eyes.
"Eavesdrop on his phone." Wang Wei said from between his teeth.
"Ah? Brother - are you crazy!" Gao Ronghua suddenly turned around and stared into Wang Wei's shining eyes, "This is something that is going to make you lose your head."
"Some things don't just mean losing your head."
"But there is no airtight wall in the world."
"This sentence is outdated."
"What do you mean? You mean there are airtight walls in the world."
"And there are a lot of airtight walls."
"If your reasoning is proven correct, have you considered the consequences?"
"I just want to find the person I'm looking for."
"So what?" Gao Ronghua slowly calmed down, sat down again, took out the cigarette and lit it by himself, then threw it to Wang Wei, but Wang Wei refused, shook his head and refused to smoke, he lit the fire and smoked for a long time.
After taking a sip, "Wang Wei," he persuaded calmly, "Huang Yaohui is the second deputy director of the Intelligence Department and a close confidant of my boss. If anything goes wrong with Huang Yaohui, wouldn't it affect Chief Song?"
Wang Wei also took out a cigarette, lit one, and took a long puff.
He raised his head and looked at Gao Ronghua silently.
"Really, brother," Gao Ronghua said, "Once Chief Song is involved, the press will follow the clues and catch up with the big shots. In this way, wouldn't it expose the sky? Think about it, brother Wang Wei
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The lights from Guanyin Temple on the top of the mountain illuminate Wang Wei's pale face and deep eyes...
The mountain wind at night whizzed across the mountainside where they were sitting. Although it was not cold, it made the timid Gao Ronghua feel scared and worried. He was not just afraid that he would not be able to eat and walk around.
, and even more afraid that if the superiors tracked him down and found his head, wouldn't he be killed? Moreover, he was also worried about the good friend and brother in front of him for many years - Wang Wei from the mainland.
He doesn't know all the details about Wang Wei's current true identity, but he also knows that Wang Wei is by no means an ordinary person, let alone just being a "personal bodyguard" for Xiong Yuanju, the chairman of the board of directors of the Xiong Kingdom. But he
Who exactly was he now and what was the purpose of coming to Xiang Island? He was confused in his heart but could not ask more questions.
He understood that as long as the matter could be told, there was no need for Wang Wei to hide the facts from him.
But if he doesn't say anything, it's best not to ask.
Seeing that Wang Wei didn't speak and just smoked silently, he thought for a while and said:
"Besides," Gao Ronghua continued to persuade, "after all, the things behind Xiangdao are quite complicated and troublesome, and I am a small figure in the intelligence unit who doesn't mean what I say. I can do things, for you, and of course for the sake of finally finding the person."
Damn Southeast Asia’s number one assassin Ang Di and hiding behind these bastards
The person behind the plan to attack you and Xiong Yuanju. However, we still have to think about the consequences first. And I don’t believe in XX doctrine, the Three People’s Principles, and I don’t believe in imperialism. I do this job just for food.
Eat, get some money to spend, why risk yourself for these things."
"Ronghua," Wang Wei suddenly dropped his cigarette butt on the ground, with a sharp gaze in his eyes and his voice as firm as steel, "I don't care about Chief Song or some big shot at the top, I will expose whoever is involved.