Hong Kong Comprehensive World Champion

Chapter 637 How can I miss out on a good show?

"Not enough." Zhuang Shikai smiled at Lin Guoxiong, "This picture..."

"More than handsome, but not powerful enough!"

"Insufficient power..." Lin Guoxiong pondered for a moment, then nodded slightly: "This photo is indeed enough to stir up a wave of public opinion. You can accuse the DCP of violating the police regulations, but it is usually enough to file a complaint, but now the DCP is carrying the British flag. If the Governor of Hong Kong is still on his side, it will definitely be difficult to influence the DCP."

In peacetime, there are usual ways of playing, and in wartime, there are rules in wartime.

Now that the forces of Yinghua and China are fighting each other, it can be regarded as "wartime", so some things that are usually enough to affect are less interesting now.

What's more, DCP is personally leading the police to fight against drug dealers, and public opinion will be more tolerant of him. Just a photo is really not interesting, but this photo is also a bargaining chip, hold it slowly in your hand, and you can fight with other people in the future. The chips were put together and smashed down in one fell swoop, killing the DCP in one fell swoop.

How much is a stain, the public relations department is still doing meritorious service! It was indeed very rewarding to not deploy people for nothing back then.

Zhuang Shikai nodded: "That's right."

"I will accept this picture."

"You continue to keep an eye on the actions of the DCP." He covered the photo with a document, then opened the drawer and put the document into the cabinet.

"Yes, sir!" Lin Guoxiong raised his hand in salute and promised loudly.

Then he turned back straight and left, Guan Li and Zeng Xiangrong pushed the door open and walked into the room.

Now coincides with wartime, Mr. Zhuang lined up his troops, and the heads of various departments lined up to meet him, one after another, the senior assistant director's office, whether inside or outside the door, showed a busy and serious look.

"Sir Zhuang!"

"Zhuang sir!" Guan Li and Zeng Xiangrong stood side by side, one on the left and one on the right, wearing suits and raising their hands to salute and greet the officer.

Zhuang Shikai stood up and nodded towards them: "Have you had breakfast?"

"have eaten."

Sir Zhuang didn't talk directly about the business, but greeted first to express his concern for his subordinates.

Guan Li and Zeng Xiangrong replied at the same time.

"Um."

He nodded, then turned to Guan Li and said: "The anti-drug team did a good job and successfully brought Wang Anqi into the pit. Don't let me down next time..."

Guan Li's expression turned positive, knowing that Sir Zhuang wanted to talk about something serious.

Sir Zhuang continued: "Now you lead the anti-drug team to transport that batch of goods back to the police force. We will close the case first."

"Yes, sir!" Guan Li raised his hand in salute and replied solemnly.

Zhuang Shikai propped up the table with his hands and spoke to him again: "Besides, the death of the poisonous snake Bing was a bit miserable. Although the drug dealer deserved more than a crime, he did things for us after all. He is an informant, big or small. We need to show some humanitarian care..."

"You pay a two-year informant fee from the anti-drug team's account and send it to Viper Bing's sister."

"I remember that his sister's name is Madonna, and she still owes the 'Gao Lizan' in Mong Kok a sum. Let her go and cancel this account, so as not to become a lady in Ma Lan."

Zhuang sir remembered that "Madonna" was not bad, it would be a pity to go to Ma Lan to be a lady. Isn't it easy to take a random sum of money to write off the account, and then buy a suit of clothes to catch a wealthy son-in-law?

Otherwise, go to Ma Lan to be a lady? Red will definitely be popular, but no matter how beautiful a woman is, she picks up dozens of men a day, and gives those men a turn to have fun, and it will be a year or so.

"Understood." Guan Li nodded, no objection to this.

The matter of the anti-drug team has been explained.

Zhuang Shikai looked at Zeng Xiangrong again: "Sir Zeng, how is the investigation department going?"

Zeng Xiangrong said with a serious expression: "Now the investigation department and the intelligence department have jointly handled the case. While we are secretly investigating Wang Anqi's account, we have sent the intelligence department's wiretapping team to monitor Wang Anqi."

"There are two things to say. First, we were blocked by ICAC when we investigated the account. Some permissions cannot be circumvented by ICAC, but were rejected by ICAC."

"Second, last night Wang Anqi went to meet some big British bosses, and they talked about ten o'clock in the evening. This is the tape."

Zeng Xiangrong handed a paper bag to the table with both hands.

"ICAC, the big boss of the British capital, ha ha." Zhuang sir twisted his neck impatiently, moved his joints, and chuckled twice: "Continue to investigate! We want to have a piece of evidence to bring down Wang Anqi before the 18th."

"Yes! Sir!" Zeng saluted Rong Li with a serious expression, and could only do his best.

As for the date on the 18th? In fact, it wasn't Wang Anqi's order, but Zhuang sir's order for Wang Anqi, and Zhuang sir's for himself!

There is still a week to go.

This week is not so much the time for the "Thunder Sweeping Drugs" operation, but rather the timeline for the two sides to fight and determine the outcome.

At that time, Sir Zhuang used public opinion to blow the wind, blowing out the date of the 18th, which was to give enough time for the British forces to make troubles and see how many things the British forces could do.

The more things the other party did, the more likely they were to catch evidence that killed Wang Anqi.

This kind of thinking is a bit like the "Hundred Regiments War". If you want to fight, fight the big ones, not the small ones.

By the way, Sir Zhuang also set aside some time for himself, so as not to be caught off guard by any emergencies.

Of course, although the operation on the 18th is over, the drugs can be brought back and the case closed early! First give the credit to sit firmly, consolidate the advantage, and master the basics, and then play slowly with Wang sir.

Anyway, as long as Luo Maosen's batch of drugs is in the hands of Mr. Zhuang and Mr. Zhuang closes the Thunderbolt operation first, it is impossible for the ghosts to get more than 1,000 kilograms of drugs, and Wang Anqi's anti-drug operation will inevitably fail.

Become a laughing stock.

Zhuang sir will win instead of him.

Those drugs were previously hidden in a warehouse outside, and now they are being transported back to the police station, and then some small drug dealers will be caught to make up for it. It's perfect.

Of course, it would definitely not work to rely on small drug dealers to collect a thousand kilograms.

Unless Wang Anqi moves the Ni family!

But he has no such ability!

Facts have proved that there is nothing wrong with small drug dealers hiding their heads and tails, but Ni Yongxiao is smarter...

...

"Is that Madonna?" At noon, Guan Li put on his uniform and drove to the gate of a private house in the suburbs.

"Da da da." He raised his hand and knocked on the door.

A beautiful-looking woman, wearing a flowered blouse, opened the wooden door with two tender arms, looked outside and asked, "Sir, who are you looking for?"

Madonna does not deal drugs, but she is not afraid of police officers.

Of course, she knew in her heart that she would not show any kindness to the police officer who came to her door, her pretty face was full of vigilance.

Guan Li did not make things difficult for her, but took out a thick envelope, stuffed it into her arms and said, "The informant fee for Viper Bing."

"Informant fee? When did Brother Bing become your informant?" Madonna held the envelope in her hand, felt the thickness of the banknote, and her expression suddenly changed: "Are you lying to me!"

"I'm from the anti-drug team." Guan Li gave him a deep look, turned his head away, and stepped into the car.

"I'll help you cancel Gao Lizan's account." Guan Li sat in the car, lowered the window, and yelled at her.

And Madonna was already holding the envelope, tears streaming down her face.

All fools know that the police can't be kind to drug dealers, unless the drug dealers...

"Zizi." Sir Zhuang sat in the office and inserted a tape into the player: "What the hell is going on! Why is there no goods in the truck!"

The scene of last night was reproduced in the player.

Wang Anqi was wearing a suit, standing in the living room, pointing at a big boss and yelling loudly.

The president of HSBC wiped the saliva off his face with his hands, and he didn't seem to mind, but he just said with a solemn expression: "There must be something wrong with it!"

"As for which link is the problem? We will definitely send someone to check it out and give you an explanation."

President Jiadao stood up and handed out a cigar to Wang Anqi. This cigar has been cut and lit, Wang Anqi reached out to take it and put it in his mouth, took a deep breath: "Huh..."

The sound of his exhalation was very rough, obviously with a lot of resentment. The president of Taikoo said: "Don't worry, sir, no matter who takes away a thousand kilograms of goods, this batch of goods must be spit out to us!"

"I have just transferred a group of fierce people to help you!" The president of Taikoo showed an arrogant expression on his face, raised his palms with nail polish, slapped twice, and said loudly: "Brother Pa! "

"Brother Pa" was wearing a suit, with a rough expression and a beard on his face, and walked out of the driver's cab: "My brother and I just collect money to do things."

"It doesn't matter what the big boss is, or the police executive."

Brother Pa held a chicken leg in his hand, chewing and saying.

One of his brothers walked out of the room and stood behind him, staring at the deputy director.

"Chinese?" Wang Anqi was a little surprised.

The president of Taikoo smiled and said: "Correct me, he is not only Chinese, but also a fierce man!"

"Angela" said this sentence as a female CEO, which really aroused people's imagination, but Wang Anqi still nodded and said: "Okay!"

He has no ability to use the Political Department to do "private work", let alone do "private work" without hiding it from the eyes of the investigation department.

Although the police force in his hands is enough to use, but if there is a place to use black hands, the "Brother Pa" group is obviously better.

Of course, the group of "Brother Pa" does not belong to Wang Anqi's command, and he doesn't want to command. He just left a look and scanned the big bosses of the British capital deeply: "I will wait for your news."

He thought that this matter should be handled by the big British bosses, and he could just bring the police to the scene to receive the goods.

"Zizi." The electric current sounded, and the video tape was only noise, and the news was intermittent and worthless.

"This Brother Pa is a breakthrough." Zhuang Shikai turned off the player and thought to himself: "What if Brother Pa identified Wang Anqi as a cooperator in drug trafficking?"

"It's a bit difficult, but we have to find a way to get Brother Pa to agree." He thought to himself.

"Huh! Huh! Huh!" At this time, Guan Li was driving a car, two armed vehicles, four official vehicles, and a truck on the Shanghuan Expressway.

Security Department.

Hong Kong Island Security Office.

Holding a cup of coffee, Lu Minghua walked briskly, pushed open the glass door and said, "Is the channel tuned?"

"It's tuned."

"The lane monitoring in Shanghuan has cut in. There are a total of thirteen pictures, which are being played on the screen." A female secretary stood up and said while holding a remote control.

Lu Minghua took the remote control, raised Erlang's legs, sat down on the sofa, and smiled with a cup of coffee: "Very good! How can I not have a part in such a good show?"

"sorry to bother you."

The female secretary bowed slightly, stepped on her high heels, and exited the office.