"Pattern."

Lu Minghua hung up the phone.

He turned his head and said to Yang Jinrong: "This is the one who can save my life!"

Yang Jinrong looked hesitant, stood up and said, "Have you ever believed it?"

"Or, the mainland is willing to..."

"This is the last chance." Before Yang Jinrong finished speaking, Lu Minghua returned to the sofa and sat down and preached: "Got a bet! See if the mainland wants to balance it out!"

Yang Jinrong remained silent and sat down again. He was very twisted and disagrees with this way of entrusting his life to others.

In fact, this is not like Lu Minghua's style!

Because Lu Minghua’s character is more like the character who mobilizes soldiers and fights the final battle, but Lu Minghua didn’t do that. Instead, he slowly opened the humidor on the table, took out a cigar, and cut the cigar by himself. He rubbed the lighter with his hand and lit the cigar: "What's more, maybe Zhuang Shikai didn't find it?"

He said with a smile.

Although everyone knows that someone has fallen into the hands of Zhuang Shikai, it is difficult not to be dug up by Zhuang Shikai, but there is a chance of one in ten thousand. What if you really escaped it?

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Lu Minghua laughed at himself.

He put the cigar into his mouth, took a deep breath, raised Erlang's legs, put his arms on the sofa, pointed at Yang Jinrong, frowned and preached: "I can die! You must take the soldiers and horses of the land system!"

Yang Jinrong's expression suddenly became solemn, and he finally understood the reason why Lu Minghua didn't evade and died calmly.

He will last longer than the land system!

Even if a person dies and the land system does not die, then he is not considered dead, and still has influence remaining in the world. Maybe one day a fierce man will appear in the land system.

"Yes! Sir!" Yang Jinrong replied in a solemn voice.

Lu Minghua slowly vomited white mist, his expression drifted, and a thought arose in his heart: "Maybe fighting over time and space is not a good thing?"

Suddenly, Lu Minghua felt that he had a lot to prepare.

"remember!"

"I would be the only one to die!"

Lu Minghua's eyes brightened, stood up again, and said again.

Yang Jinrong nodded: "Understood."

That night, Yang Jinrong did not stay long, and soon left the Central Apartment.

Lu Minghua also started arranging a second hand.

The next day.

noon.

Zhuang Shikai sat in the office, holding a stack of photos in his hand, scrolling one by one: "Cao Nan, Blind Dragon, Di Wei, Gao Fei..."

"This is all from the mainland."

Ma Jun nodded and said: "Yes!"

"Among them, Cao Nan is a mainland gangster. He has done many gold shop robberies on Hong Kong Island. It is said that he once robbed a car of gold bricks and melted them into gold plates to sell stolen goods. "

"He has shops on Hong Kong Island and the mainland, and his brothers are very loyal to him."

"big boss."

"There is no need to kill others, right?"

Zhuang Shikai sneered looking at the photo.

"Yes." Ma Jun said in a clear voice: "According to the mainland police, Cao Nan has liked calligraphy in the past two years, and his brothers have never done anything again."

"Although there are still files on Hong Kong Island, to be honest, he has been cleansed in the Mainland, and he has a very good relationship with many leaders."

"Normally, people like him definitely don't need to do it anymore."

"Unless someone has a handle."

You should know that Cao Nan and others can complete several robberies, and they are clearly powerful and powerful thugs.

Facts have proved that they are indeed thugs!

There is a saying that there are some difficult actions that are not suitable for ordinary robbers, and they really need these robbers to take action.

Such as robbing a police car.

"The Lu family was responsible for the case back then?"

Zhuang Shikai asked in a clear tone.

As if to see everything clearly.

Ma Jun nodded: "According to the investigation, it is indeed..."

It seems that Cao Nan and others are the handle.

At that time, it fell into Lu Minghua's hands.

"There is evidence..." Zhuang Shikai suddenly paused with his hand flipping the photo, and turned to the last one, which showed Lu Minghua meeting an acquaintance.

The address is quite familiar.

Stanley Bay, where he often goes.

He took the previous words, swallowed the last "no" word, and asked in a deep voice: "Lu Minghua went to see Yang Jianhua?"

"Yes, sir."

Ma Jun actually did not recognize "Yang Jianhua", nor did he understand the background of "Yang Jianhua".

After all, the Hong Kong Office has approved coats, which are essentially confidential institutions, and most people don't know about it.

He only learned the name of "Yang Jianhua" and the newspaper where "Yang Jianhua" worked.

In the process of sending people to stare at Lu Minghua, they were specially sent to see people's photos. No matter what the background of the other party, they would naturally be handed over to the chief for review.

"This morning was when the storm was the strongest, with winds above level 8 at the sea and heavy red rain, but Lu Minghua went to see her..."

"This person is very unusual!"

Ma Jun reports according to his duties.

Zhuang Shikai nodded slightly: "It's really unusual."

"Lu Minghua is really extraordinary!"

"Heh!" Zhuang Shikai dropped the photo in his hand on the table: "He had already quietly hugged the thigh of the mainland."

"Oh shit."

"If he doesn't show his tail this time, it will be a big disaster if it takes time!"

Zhuang Shikai finally understands the position of "Lu Minghua" security chief and how he will become the future...

"I want to see if his face is big or mine is big."

Zhuang Shikai sneered.

"Zhuang Sir."

Ma Jun heard something wrong.

He did not point out, but preached: "These evidences have already initiated an investigation into Lu Minghua."

"Apply to the court for an investigation order."

"I will use it soon."

"Yes, sir." Ma Jun answered, raising his hand.

After Ma Jun left to work, Zhuang Shikai took out the satellite phone and directly dialed the number of the Hong Kong Office.

"beep."

"bet…"

Wait for a short time for the sound.

This time, a succinct voice soon sounded from the other side.

"I am Yang Jianhua."

Zhuang Shikai immediately changed his face and laughed loudly: "Section Chief Yang, hey, it's me, Zhuang Shikai."

"Zhuang Sir?"

Yang Jianhua's voice changed a little and became more solemn.

"Hello, Sir Chuang."

But she was not surprised, and continued: "Congratulations on your promotion to Deputy Chief of Operations."

"According to the words of Hong Kong Island, take a job!"

Yang Jianhua preached with a smile.

Zhuang Shikai's expression was unpredictable, and he preached with profound meaning: "Hehe, Chief Yang, I don't need false blessings, I prefer sincere friends."

"Oh?" Yang Jianhua was slightly surprised, and immediately smiled: "What makes a sincere friend?"

"Of course it is to invite me to dinner." Zhuang Shikai joked.

Yang Jianhua jokingly preached: "That's really weird!"

"Obviously there is a storm outside, why do two Hong Kong Island officials want to eat with me one day?"

"Is the outside storm not big enough, or is there a bigger one?"

Zhuang Shikai held the phone without answering, keeping his sense of oppression, the phone fell into a short silence, and then Yang Jianhua said in a low voice: "At five o'clock in the evening, Stanley Bay Restaurant, let’s have dinner together."

"Good." Zhuang Shikai replied aloud.

"Da." Yang Jianhua hung up gently, and after she hung up, she didn't go to a meeting, let alone deal with documents, but reported the chaotic situation of Hong Kong Island to the capital as soon as possible.

In fact, when the situation on Hong Kong Island was the most chaotic, it didn't matter what was going on in the Mainland. Now that the situation on Hong Kong Island has changed, the overall situation has been determined, but some things involve the strategy of the Mainland.

Yang Jianhua feels tricky.

Zhuang Shikai is fully grasped.

Hong Kong.

No one is better than him.

More patriotic!

The rain was falling.

The evening is smaller than noon.

"Miss Yang, only came at noon, and come again at night."

"My Stanley set meal is very popular." The boss walked out with two dinner plates, bang, bang, and put two "Stanley set meals" similar to the prison in front of them.

Yang Jianhua and Zhuang Shikai sat at a dining table at the entrance of the hotel, and the rain dripped down the eaves and dripped to their feet.

"Yup."

"Bring another friend to eat." Yang Jianhua turned his head and smiled at the boss.

"I have seen it, Sir Zhuang, I have come here before." The boss rubbed his palms and said hello with a smile. Then, seeing that the two of them had something to discuss, he smiled and preached: "Then I'll go ahead."

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The boss leaves.

Yang Jianhua pushed the plate to Zhuang Shikai: "This is what Lu Sir eats at noon."

On the plate, one orange, one rice, two vegetarians and one meat, make a clear soup, the same thing.

Zhuang Shikai picked up the orange and preached: "Recently, Lu Minghua and I had something very unpleasant, Sir Yang, do you know?"

Yang Jianhua took out the chopsticks from the bamboo tube, aligned them on the dinner plate, raised his eyes, looked at Zhuang Shikai and preached somewhat unexpectedly: "Are you still in conflict?"

"I thought that since Lu Minghua retired from the police force, you have been in peace and there is no intersection."

Yang Jianhua is not telling lies.

The mainland has always thought so.

"Heh." Zhuang Shikai snorted softly, picked up a slice of orange, put it into his mouth, and chewed: "What did Lu Minghua tell you? Want you to cover him?"

Yang Jianhua considered his tone and preached very cautiously: "No."

"We just talked casually, mainly talking about the crisis facing Hong Kong Island and the prospect of the situation after the return." Yang Jianhua thought carefully, and suddenly his eyes became solemn.

She felt that the meal was very meaningful at the time. Lu Minghua asked her to talk about things that were too early. Could it be that he was passing some information to her?

At this moment, Yang Jianhua finally understands!

"That's it." Zhuang Shikai also understood.

He continued to put the orange into his mouth: "What if I tell you that Lu Minghua is involved in a crime?"

"Then, do you think Lu Minghua is needed in the post-97 world?" At this moment, Zhuang Shikai has a heavy expression, wearing a suit, leaning on a chair casually.

And while holding the orange in his hand, he chewed at a very slow speed in his mouth, and his eyes stared directly at Yang Jianhua.

He wants an answer!