Hong Kong Comprehensive World Champion

Chapter 535 International Parcel: Li Wen

"hiss."

"The air of the capital..."

"It's so fragrant!"

capital.

Reception hotel.

Mr. Zhuang pushed open the mahogany window, looked at the streets and alleys, took a deep breath, and sighed.

I saw people coming and going outside the window, and the citizens were pushing 28 big bars, wearing Chinese tunic suits and white shirts, full of energy and vigor.

In the distance, the clear blue sky unique to the north is cloudless.

It's a big sky that southern climates don't have...

If later years...

hehe.

Wait for the smog!

Hit the street!

Zhuang Shikai arrived in the capital in secret this time, mainly to talk about business agreements, and also to point out political advice.

Of course, only for pointers!

The decision is still in the hands of Sir Zhuang.

However, Mr. Zhuang was very cooperative, closely followed the spirit, and shouted to execute with all his strength.

Standing in line is the worst thing to avoid swinging left and right. If you want to stand, you have to stand firm in order to maximize your benefits.

What's more, he is on the national team?

The business agreement was represented by Mr. Huo and others. He never stepped out of the hotel, and all matters were negotiated in the hotel.

The biggest achievement of this meeting is that the domestic market is open to the "Big Five Bosses". Zhuang Shikai and others can invest in the mainland as "Hong Kong businessmen" and obtain low-interest loans from banks, thereby establishing the red title of the Big Five Bosses.

Of course other "Hong Kong businessmen" can also invest in China. The country needs foreign exchange and the economy, and it is a good comrade to bring money.

What a pity about low-interest loans? Hehe, how much you can borrow depends on your ability, and it is impossible for the "five bosses" to give preferential treatment.

As for Zhuang Shikai's secret arrival in the capital, it is actually very difficult to hide from the speculation of the "Hong Kong Governor".

After all, Sir Zhuang asked for a week of leave when the four bosses went to the mainland, and a fool could guess what he was doing with his toes.

It's a pity that Mr. Zhuang is covered by the police force and special agents stationed in Hong Kong. The governor of Hong Kong is completely blind. He can't find any evidence that Mr. Zhuang is wandering around, so how can he trouble Mr. Zhuang?

People who have just lost a game often give themselves some time to slow down, and cannot rush to start the next battle.

In the end, the Governor of Hong Kong chose to open one eye and close one eye, pretending to see nothing.

"really!"

"Preventing the colonial legacy is an important task in the new century of Hong Kong Island!"

Repulse Bay.

Zhuang Shikai returned to the Governor of Hong Kong a week later, sitting on the sofa in the manor mansion, the living room was brightly lit, with a cigarette between his fingertips, thinking silently in his heart.

This is a major task for him on his return trip!

According to what the leader said, only he can complete this task on Hong Kong Island! Mr. Zhuang naturally wants to do everything possible to handle important affairs for the country!

A man's ambition:

Self-cultivation, family governance, country peace and world peace!

Master Zhuang is not yet able to talk about peace in the world, but he has unknowingly reached the state of governing the country and stabilizing the country.

This is a big event, a big event that cannot be rushed, if you want to do it well, you should plan slowly.

Zhuang Shikai frowned, feeling a little worried, he picked up his cigarette and took another puff.

According to the timeline of the previous life, the legacy is really not small, and it really takes a lot of effort to pull it out.

Of course, the boss of the organization is a big boss. Standing decades ago, one's eyes can clearly see decades later.

It is estimated that when the big bosses signed the "Joint Statement" and decided to keep the system unchanged for 50 years, they must have struggled in their hearts?

However, in order to ensure a peaceful return, to ensure the economy, and to ensure that the people do not suffer.

It's worth making some compromises!

The first task other than the important task is to ensure the development of Hong Kong Island and drive the southern economy with the advantages of a financial center.

"It's difficult."

Zhuang Shikai pressed his temples, wearing a purple nightgown, walked up the stairs step by step to the bedroom.

When looking far away, don't forget that a journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step. Only by doing everything right now can we lay a solid foundation for the future.

The way of politics is to avoid indulging in struggle and not doing human affairs...

the next day.

Hong Kong Island Region.

Zhuang Shikai received a piece of good news as soon as he got to work: "Zhuang sir, the Interpol received a report call in the morning and successfully arrested a member of the 'painter' who made counterfeit banknotes!"

The painter is the largest counterfeit banknote group in the world!

The maker of unparalleled counterfeit banknotes!

The thread laid by Zhuang sir in the past few months has finally been withdrawn!

And it seems that the results are outstanding. If a member is directly caught, he can have a good trial.

Yazi was wearing ripped denim shorts and a small vest on his upper body, holding a folder on his chest and preaching aloud.

Zhuang Shikai was wearing a black suit with a neatly tied black tie.

"Finally caught!"

"Is it called Li Wen?"

He stood by the chair, twisted his tie, and asked aloud.

Yazi's expression was stunned for a moment, and then he suddenly answered, "That's right! It's Li Wen!"

She said how someone would put the "criminal" in a sack, lock it in a refrigerated truck, and call the Interpol to report it.

It's like a package in the mail!

When the International Criminal Police Department received the mailed package, it also received a piece of criminal information beside the package, which not only stated Li Wen's background information, but also had a line of notes "Please pass it on to Mr. Zhuang".

God knows how the sirs of Interpol felt when they received this package!

It turned out that the international express mail ordered by Mr. Zhuang...

"Walk!"

"Go to the trial!"

Zhuang sir did what he did, immediately put down the documents, picked up his breakfast, and walked out of the office with a coffee cup in his hand.

"Da da da."

He is brisk on his feet and carries the wind in his walk.

Yazi silently followed behind.

"Sir Zhuang."

"Sir Zhuang."

Guys say hello.

Zhuang Shikai raised his hand as a signal, passed through the crowd, and finally arrived at the interrogation room on the third floor.

The sirs of Interpol are very kind. After receiving the international express mail, they immediately forwarded it to Hong Kong Island. Currently, Li Wen is being held in the interrogation room for interrogation. There is "Yu Haonan" Sir Yu from Interpol. There is also "Chen Jiaju" Sir Chen from the Criminal Headquarters who is in charge of the interrogation.

After all, the person was sent by the Interpol Department. Before handing it over to Sir Zhuang, Sir Yu still had to keep a close eye on it and wait for Sir Zhuang's real-name registration to sign for it, so as not to cause trouble.

Of course, Sir Yu also wanted to give some credit to Sir Zhuang to make a good impression... This is all human nature, so don't worry about it.

"Sir Zhuang!"

"Sir Zhuang!"

Zhuang Shikai came to the door of the interrogation room on the third floor. Yu Haonan had a cropped cut and was wearing a suit. With a lean figure, he looked a bit sturdy, and he looked like a character who had been on the front line for a long time.

Zhuang Shikai stuffed a sandwich into his mouth, patted his shoulder with one hand, pointed directly to the observation room, and then walked into the observation room first.

With his other hand, he raised the coffee and sent it to his mouth, looking very busy.

Busy with breakfast.

Yu Haonan's expression remained unchanged, he turned around and walked into the observation room with Sir Zhuang. The two stood in front of the single-sided glass and looked into the interrogation room.

I saw Sir Zhuang holding coffee, Sir Yu with his hands on his chest, accompanied by four or five Sirs from the Interpol Department, and Yazi followed with the documents...

Chen Jiaju was sitting in the interrogation room, vigorously knocking on the table: "Boom, boom, boom."

With a serious expression, he said: "You are very capable!"

"I haven't had a sip of water or food since last night, what's the matter? Do you want to be a sculpture?"

A man with disheveled hair and greasy bangs was sitting opposite Chen Jiaju, his hands and feet were in handcuffs...

He lowered his head, heard Chen Jiaju's words, raised his head, licked his chapped lips, and there was a trace of longing in his eyes.

But he quickly bit his lip again, lowered his head, even bit his lip, licked the blood, and still didn't say a word.

"Dry!!!"

Chen Jiaju cursed secretly, when he turned his head and asked his brother to give him some hard food...

A voice suddenly sounded in the interrogation room.

"Give him a glass of water."

Chen Jiaju's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately recognized Sir Zhuang's voice. He immediately knew that Sir Zhuang was watching from the next door, and his expression became more serious.

A police officer in charge of recording got up and pushed the water glass in front of him to the opposite side: "Drink."

"Ding Dang! Ding Dang!" Li Wen could no longer restrain his body's desire for water, quickly grabbed the water glass, gulped down the mineral water, and made a commotion in the interrogation room.

He quickly drank the water, holding the paper cup with both hands, trembling all over, and said with a horrified expression: "Don't! Don't!"

"It's going to die! It's going to die! It's going to die!"

Li Wen's expression was terrified, hissing and roaring.

Chen Jiaju and the two police officers stood up and stared at Li Wen in surprise. They did not expect that Li Wen, who had been silent all this time, would have such a big reaction.

Are you fucking schizophrenic?

Yu Haonan stood in the observation room, his eyes glowing.

Zhuang Shikai pressed the microphone, lowered his head and said, "Li Wen! Don't take chances that you were caught!"

"Interpol doesn't have any information on the artist! Do you know why?"

"Because the painter is ruthless, everyone who knows him is dead, and those who betray him will not end well!"

"Fifty dead! Eighty-two wounded!"

"Thailand, America, Singapore,"

"What are you hiding with?"

Zhuang Shikai's eyes were sharp, and he asked in a solemn voice.

The voice echoed in the interrogation room. Li Wen raised his head blankly and looked around, his pupils filled with fear.

Zhuang sir looked at him and thought to himself: "The acting skills are really good!"

He had a rough idea of ​​the answer in his mind. Although the authenticity of the guess was purely doubtful, it was clearly directional, and only a little evidence was needed to convict and sentence him.

Now how to eliminate doubts and find evidence is the most important thing.

Zhuang Shikai has to do one thing, one thing well, in order to convict the "painter".

To know

The painter group can be different from the ordinary counterfeit banknote group

"Your silence will kill you in the police station, your release will kill you outside."

"You have no choice!"

"Cooperate with the police! It's your only chance to survive!" Zhuang Shikai said aloud.

"Ah!!!" Li Wen raised his head and roared loudly, covered his face with his hands, lowered his head and muttered: "I'm just a person in charge of painting..."

"Seven years ago, I went to London to study abroad. I studied for a master's degree at the University of London, and I studied fine arts... At that time, I was just an unknown foreign student, and because my family went bankrupt, I was living very poorly."

"At that time, I lived in a shared house in the suburbs. I dreamed of becoming an artist in London, selling my works at a good price, and returning to Hong Kong to pay off my parents' debts."