In the evening.

Crime Squad, Wan Chai Police Station.

More than a dozen guys are working overtime to sort out clues.

Chen Jiaju led several police officers to work diligently.

Wen Jianren raised his head and saw Uncle Biao leaving after get off work. He immediately put down his pen and preached: "Everyone, let me have a meal."

"Inspector Wen, please." Several police officers said with a smile immediately.

This is the case in the police force, unless the arrest is officially launched. Otherwise, guys work overtime to sort out the information, and few officers will accompany you all night every day.

After all, the director and team leader do not work overtime. As Inspector Wen, who has the highest police rank among the crowd, it is normal to leave early.

The kind of chiefs who do everything by themselves and rush to the forefront every day are scarce.

For example, the former Sir Chuang, Yuan Haoyun, Lin Guoxiong, and others are all leaders of the police force with promising roles.

Wen Jianren is not this kind of person, and he never thought of becoming this kind of person. So after explaining to the guys, he picked up the suit, got up and walked out of the office area.

Chen Jiaju was lying at a table next to him, drawing the data sheet with a pen. Seeing the actions of Inspector Wen at this time, he immediately laughed and said, "Haha."

"If you want to leave, just leave. If you want to eat, I don't believe you will come back after you eat."

Chen Jiaju hates people who slid and slapped horses.

What's more, Chen Jiaju has several secret operations to arrest small drug dealers and demolish their homes, all due to the various circumstances brought about by the participation of cultural inspectors, which led to repeated mistakes in the operations.

This made Chen Jiaju very unscrupulous inspector.

In addition, Wen Jianren is an outstanding graduate of the police school, and his education is higher than that of Chen Jiaju who graduated from high school. As a result, Wen Jianren has always looked down on Chen Jiaju, and the previous mistakes also attributed the cause to Chen Jiaju, resulting in a particularly poor relationship between the two.

Wen Jianren heard Chen Jiaju's words, immediately turned his head and stared at Chen Jiaju viciously and said: "You can't manage the affairs of the chief!"

Wen Jianren retracted his gaze and left the police station with a calm face.

A police officer persuaded from the side.

"Jiaju."

"Don't say a few words."

"It doesn't matter if Sir Wen goes for a meal."

"We just work obediently."

Chen Jiaju pulled the corners of his mouth, and answered with an unhappy face: "Huh! I just can't understand him being lazy!"

"He thought he was Sir Zhuang! He was Uncle Biao? The chiefs made decisions every day and made decisions! What else would he do besides getting a salary?"

"What is a little inspector dragging! I'm still a sheriff!"

Several police officers looked at each other.

The sheriff doesn't seem to supervise the senior, right?

However, Chen Jiaju stopped talking immediately and lowered his head to do things again. Scolded, he will never get angry with work. Instead, we put work first, and we can't delay work in any way.

When the police officers saw that Chief Chen was no longer speaking, they closed their mouths and worked earnestly with Chen Shazhan.

The police officers in the serious crime team are a little afraid of Wen Jianren, which does not mean that they like to follow Inspector Wen. Instead, I prefer to follow Sir Chen to do things.

Because as an ordinary police officer, working with a diligent and responsible officer will be more efficient and will also have the opportunity to do meritorious service.

Although Sir Chen often breaks furniture...

...

New Territories.

Wen Jianren parked his car on the side of the road, bowed his head and walked into an alley among several public houses, and finally arrived at a hidden tea restaurant, knocking on the rolling door with his hand.

"Boom boom boom!" The shutter door vibrated. A muscular man with permed hair opened the shutter door and looked at Wen Jianren at the door for a second time. Then he looked left and right. After confirming that there was no one next to Wen Jianren, he squatted down. Lift the rolling shutter door and open it with a crash.

"Boss Zhu." Wen Jianren walked into the tea restaurant with a smile, walked to a table by the wall, pulled a chair away and sat down, and smiled towards the man in a suit on the opposite side.

Zhu Tao is dressed in a white suit and black glasses, as if jumping out of a photo frame, dressing up the suit that is sticking to the wall of the police station.

Five or six Ma Zai wearing suits and pistols stood nearby, staring at Wen Jianren.

Zhu Tao touched the teacup and preached: "Inspector Wen."

"It's not time to give money every month yet, right?"

"Let's talk! Why come out for me!" Zhu Tao's tone was still polite.

After all, after the police corruption storm, it will be difficult for the police who dare to collect black money.

It was almost extinct for a while.

Now that the police force replenishes new blood, it can occasionally find one or two.

What's more, with Wen Jianren's help, Zhu Tao has indeed reaped a lot of benefits.

Therefore, although Zhu Tao feels Wen Jianren is greedy, he still speaks with him in a pleasant manner for the time being.

"There is a news."

"Worth one hundred thousand!"

Wen Jianren was really greedy.

The first thing he did after sitting down was to withdraw money.

I saw him put up a finger and said towards Zhu Tao.

"it is good."

Zhu Tao agreed without thinking about it.

As a big drug dealer, how can you lose your courage?

As long as the news is valuable.

He is still willing to pay this small amount of money.

Zhu Tao helped his glasses and looked forward to Wen Jianren's answer.

Wen Jianren immediately said: "Wan Chai Crime Squad has officially started investigating you! Director Zhuang personally ordered!"

"Huh?" Zhu Tao exclaimed, and then his face sank: "The Lord Zhuang is finally going to attack the four dealers!"

In fact, the four major dealers knew that Zhuang Shikai wanted to use them for a long time.

However, they can't stop doing it just because the police catch it, right?

Since there is a market, there is no death penalty.

Then you have to do it to the end!

What kind of society does not rely on partiality to make money? The big deal is to hide and seek with the police. You win if you catch me.

It’s just that Zhu Tao didn’t expect that Zhuang Sir would not play against the other powerful dealers in the four major dealers, but rather beat him, the dealer with the smallest business.

Wen Jianren raised Erlang's legs, lit a cigarette, and sat opposite Zhu Tao. "Who told you to sell the white powder into Wan Chai? The director said you stretched your hand too long! I just wanted to kill one of you. hand."

"Fart! Except for a few small demolition houses in Wan Chai last month. I did not sell the goods to Wan Chai."

"Since the news of Sir Chuang's superior director was released, our four major families have long since withdrawn their business from Wan Chai!"

"What's more, when the black firewood from Wanchai is usually sold, why doesn't Lord Zhuang beat him? These are all excuses! Lord Zhuang is bullying me for being weak!" Zhu Tao sees the problem very clearly, I don't know if it's the reason for wearing glasses. .

Wen Jianren shrugged his shoulders and preached, "So what? The Lord Zhuang would beat you if he wanted to."

"The soldier catches the thief! It is justified!"

At this time, Zhu Tao had actually retreated in his heart, and even wanted to temporarily go abroad for a holiday.

However, the company has just purchased a batch of goods from Myanmar, and has contacted the seller, and has just confirmed the transaction time.

If you simply give up the transaction at this time, you will lose a lot of money, making Zhu Tao unable to make up his mind.

It can be said that Sir Zhuang's time to fight Zhu Tao was chosen too well.

Just hit Zhu Tao's weakness.

Putting Zhu Tao into a dilemma, unable to get out.

At this moment, Zhu Tao looked at Wen Jianren in front of him and suddenly smiled: "Yes, it is only natural for soldiers to catch thieves, and it is natural for black police to collect money."

"Inspector Wen, I have to deal with the next batch of goods in two weeks, can you help me get it done?"

Wen Jianren chuckled at the corner of his mouth and raised a finger again: "One million!"

Zhu Tao's face turned blue, and he clapped his palms and said, "Take the money!"

A subordinate stared at Wen Jianren for a few seconds, then turned and walked into the back kitchen to withdraw money. In less than five minutes, he came out of the back kitchen with the cash box, placed the cash box on the table, and opened it with a snap, revealing a box full of Hong Kong dollars.

Zhu Tao knew that he had been robbed by the fire and bit off a piece of meat. But taking money now is the safest solution.

Wen Jianren looked at the cash box with bright eyes, and gently stroked the surface of the banknote with his hand. He smiled wildly, "Hahaha! Don't worry!"

"The Wan Chai Police Station has just started investigating you. It doesn't know the time of your transaction, and it has no arrest plan."

"I'll cover it for you in the police station! You should finish this batch of transactions first, and I will notify you as soon as I have news."

Wen Jianren suddenly put away his laughter, staring at Zhu Tao and preaching: "There is a saying called black under the light."

"Hehehehe."

"I'm the slander!"

Wen Jianren "Pata" covered the cash box, got up and carried the black suitcase, a horse stepped forward and pulled away his nostalgic face again, he walked out of the tea restaurant under the gaze of several gunmen.

"Boom!" The shutter door was lowered again.

"Kacha! Kacha!" A police officer was on the window sill upstairs, holding an old-fashioned camera, taking pictures of Jianren Jianren walking down the alley.

"Tsk tsk."

"Underground transaction, black suitcase."

"You're done!"

The investigative officer looked at the picture on the camera and laughed.

This is a great achievement for him.

In the tea restaurant, Zhu Tao held the teacup and preached: "Danny!"

"After finishing this transaction, kill the man with the surname Wen! This guy is too greedy!"

"I let him live to take the money and spend it!"

Zhu Tao's tone was harsh, while his nephew and chief "Zhu Danni" had a fierce look and replied: "Yes! Uncle Tao!"

They have decided to go abroad for the time being after trading the goods. Then it doesn't matter if Wen Jianren is killed and the money is returned.

By then, a trip abroad~lightnovelpub.net~ Can the Hong Kong Island Police chase it out? Wait a while before returning to China to do business, and then develop a new black police.

Money is a thing...more people like it, and more people want to make money...but don't make all your life's money in one day.

Two weeks later.

A normal work noon.

Zhuang Shikai called Zhu Tao into the office, blowing a teacup and said: "Cable News! This afternoon Zhu Tao will be trading with a buyer in a housing estate in Tai Wai, New Territories!"

"Know what to do?" Zhuang Shikai raised his eyelids and asked.

Zhou Huabiao immediately stood up and saluted and preached: "The subordinates will definitely catch the Zhu Tao Group in one go!"

"Okay! The entire operation is classified at the first level! This time I am going to remove the North Zhu Family from the New Territories! Those who stop me will die!" Zhuang Shikai said in a solemn tone. After the flowers were over, he took two steps forward and then turned back to slow down his preaching. : "Leave me a place in the command car!"

"Yes, sir!" Zhou Huabiao saluted and walked out of the director's office with a heartstring in his heart.