A police officer from the Commercial Investigation Division held up his camera to record video material.
"What are you doing, raise your hands!" Liu Baoqiang shouted as soon as he rushed in.
"Bao Qiang." A voice sounded outside the door, and Huang Wenbin walked in with brisk steps, "Tell all colleagues to move their computers and files back. I will handle the things here."
After everyone exited, Huang Wenbin walked up with a smile and said, "Mr. Luo, the godfather of Hong Kong accountants, um, you have the ability, how can you move quickly and delete the file?"
"It's useless. As long as you take it back to the police force, this thing can be restored."
Huang Wenbin put his hands on the table and looked down at Luo Deyong, and whispered: "Unless it is completely gone!"
As he spoke, Huang Wenbin waved his hand gently, and the Paq notebook fell into the trash can next to it.
(PS: Grid pass 1101 was produced in 1983, the first clamshell laptop. In 1989, Compaq and Apple launched their first laptops.)
Luo Luodong looked up at Huang Wenbin in surprise, never expecting that things would develop to this point.
"Now, the judge has nothing to do." Huang Wenbin grinned, stood up straight, straightened his suit and walked out with a smile, "Okay, bye!"
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"Excuse me, Superintendent Huang Wenbin, Luo and Chen Accountants' illegal money case was suddenly released after investigation by the Commercial Crime Investigation Bureau. What is the reason?"
"So far, we do not have enough evidence to prove that Luo & Chen Accounting Firm has laundered money. As for whether further actions will be taken, it is not convenient to disclose here. Of course, our Commercial Crime Investigation Division will not tolerate any money laundering incidents.
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On the TV, Huang Wenbin was talking to the media. In front of the TV, a middle-aged man frowned deeply, "Impossible. The evidence I handed over to the Commercial Crime Investigation Bureau is very detailed. The evidence is in his computer. Why?"
If it’s not found, there must be something wrong!”
The middle-aged man threw away the remote control in his hand and began to rummage through boxes and cabinets to sort out information, mumbling that there must be something wrong with the police officer.
That night, Huang Wenbin appeared across the sea in Haojiang, lying shirtless in a five-star hotel room, looking at the anti-cancer girl who came out of the bathroom? The charity girl Liang Anying asked, "What are you doing? Pretending to be innocent?"
"Two hundred thousand!" He took out two stacks of Hong Kong banknotes from the drawer and threw them at Liang Anying. He stretched out his hand and tore open the girl's bathrobe, grabbed her head and pushed her hard. "Charity girl? Open your mouth and hold it in your mouth."
live!"
"Charity! Charity!"
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"Brother Yao." Wang Yaozu answered the phone, and Liu Baoqiang's voice came from the phone.
"Baoqiang? What's the matter?"
"Can't you tell me clearly on the phone? Brother Yao is free at noon. I'll go find you."
"Okay? See you at noon."
At noon, in the largest police-only hotel on Hong Kong Island, a separate elevator leads directly to the top floor. In the elevator, Liu Baoqiang frowned slightly and held a thick piece of information in his hand.
"Come on? Baoqiang, you haven't eaten yet, sit down? Let's eat together and chat while eating."
"Then I'm not welcome, Brother Yao." Liu Baoqiang put the documents in his hand on the table and sat down next to Wang Yaozu.
While eating, Wang Yaozu took the information and looked at it briefly.
"The thing is like this. Our Commercial Crime Investigation Division recently received a report about illegal money-making by Luo & Chen Accounting Firm. The report materials are very detailed, but during the raid, no key evidence was obtained."
"And just today, the whistleblower, Chen Zhicai from Luo & Chen Accounting Firm, fell off a cliff and died this morning while walking his dog. The Peak District judged it to be an accident, but is this too much of a coincidence?"
Liu Baoqiang picked up a glass of orange juice and drank it in one sip before continuing: "I think there is a problem. Although I don't know what the situation is in the Peak District, I suspect that there must be an insider in the Commercial Crime Investigation Bureau, but our Commercial Crime Investigation Bureau does not
You have the right to investigate criminal cases or conduct internal inspections, so I’m here to ask Brother Yao for help."
Put down the information in your hand, coincidence? Wang Yaozu never believes in coincidence, "Who do you think is the mole in the Commercial Crime Investigation Department?"
"My boss's boss, Superintendent Huang Wenbin, was at the accounting firm that day. I was the first to enter Luo Deyong's office, but then Huang Wenbin kicked us all out, and the most important information was in his office." Liu Baoqiang.
Said in a deep voice.
"Superintendent Huang Wenbin? Are you still a senior inspector now? Are you qualified to be promoted to chief inspector?" Wang Yaozu immediately grasped the essence of the matter.
"That's almost it. We just have a vacant seat. Why don't we come to Brother Yao?" Liu Baoqiang burst out laughing.
"You kid, why are you embarrassed about me?" Wang Yaozu punched him.
"Okay, help me take care of this." Wang Yaozu picked up the chopsticks and stabbed it hard on Huang Wenbin's photo.
In the afternoon, when he returned to the office, Wang Yaozu waved his hand and took Li Ying and Yuan Haoyun directly towards the mountaintop subdivision.
"Chen Zhicai's case?" Chief Superintendent Yuan Wenxuan, head of the Peak District Serious Crime Team, raised his eyebrows, "We have closed this case."
"Now the headquarters feels there is a problem and needs to review it," Li Ying said with a shrug.
"The headquarters wants a re-examination. What do you mean? Does this mean you don't believe in the abilities of our brothers from the Peak District or doubt our brothers from the Peak District!" Yuan Wenxuan's face suddenly turned cold and he said with an unkind expression.
"Chief Inspector Yuan, just tell me whether you want to hand over the case or not?" Li Ying was not a good-tempered person, so he thought to himself, don't force me to make a big move!
"What is your position? How can you talk to your superiors? Hand in the case and let your boss talk to me." Yuan Wenxuan stepped forward and shouted loudly. He had to be strong. Even if the case was handed over in the end, he had to prepare for the finishing touches.
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"Is it you, Yuan Wenxuan, who is looking for me?" After standing in the corridor for a long time, Wang Yaozu was waiting to appear at this time. The only pity is that there is no BGM...
Wang Yaozu! Yuan Wenxuan's expression changed instantly. He never expected that Wang Yaozu was outside. This was bad.
"Brother Yao, this 'head' asked you to tell him." Li Ying pointed at Yuan Wenxuan.
Wang Yaozu glanced at Li Ying and called him "boss", you are quite vicious!
"Sir Wang, what brought you here?" Yuan Wenxuan forced a smile and walked over.
"A black wind." Wang Yaozu looked up and down at Yuan Wenxuan, who looked ugly, and then said: "This black wind didn't hit Yuan Sir, right?"
"No, no, Sir Wang is joking." Yuan Wenxuan said with a dry laugh.
"There is no best." Wang Yaozu walked up to Yuan Wenxuan and whispered in his ear: "It doesn't matter if there is, as long as you cooperate well and don't delay my affairs, I will not kill all my own people. Of course, the premise is,
This is one of our own."
"Do you understand?"
"I understand, I understand." Yuan Wenxuan bit his lower lip and said.
"I hope you really understand." Wang Yaozu patted Yuan Wenxuan's arm, "The Peak District is pretty good, with so many rich people."
"Okay, let's take out all the information."
"Yes, yes." Yuan Wenxuan nodded hurriedly.
More than half an hour later, watching Wang Yaozu's car disappear from sight, Yuan Wenxuan reached out and rubbed his eyebrows. A storm was coming. As a person in the storm, where should he go?