Chapter 502 (2/2)
The mainland has a population of 8.9 billion and more than 1 billion. It's nothing to play with political trials.
Even the effect is good!
But how to play on Hong Kong Island?
Don't set up a police force if you conduct a political trial! Why don't you just let the ghost stay under the jurisdiction of the army?
Uncle Biao knows that Zhuang Sir values the potential of ”Ajie” and has always recommended Ajie. Moreover, Ajie is really serious and worth cultivating.
After hearing Zhuang Sir's words, he grinned and said, ”but according to the latest news, song Zijie's boss, song Zihao, has been released from prison on Green Island. He returned to Hong Kong the day before yesterday. Did he let song Zijie avoid leisure?”
”Well?”
Zhuang Sir frowned: ”he just got promoted and let him avoid leisure?”
”Not very good?”
”Isn't this forced by the situation?” Uncle Biao spoke out.
Zhuang Shikai pondered for a moment and shook his head: ”no! This case does not need to let ah Jie avoid danger, but let ah Jie lead the team to handle it! ”
”This...”
Uncle Biao hesitated.
Although this method of doing the opposite has its own reason, it can occasionally work wonders.
However, there are always risks. It is the safest way to do things according to standards.
Zhuang Shikai said aloud: ”according to my analysis, the pony may find song Zihao to join hands, and the two may have to fight with tan.”
”Let ah Jie go!”
”He fits!”
The subscript uncle no longer hesitated and immediately received the order: ”yes, sir!”
”Yes, sir!”
”By the way, when it's over, bring the pony to see me.” Before uncle Biao left, Zhuang Sir raised his hand and preached aloud.
His words are tantamount to saving the life of the ”pony”, and he wants to protect the life of the ”pony”, not looking at the face of the ”pony brother”, but keenly aware that there must be a deep international network behind a ”counterfeit group” that can stand up repeatedly.
Whether or not there are dates in the end, adhering to the idea of playing one shot first.
This ”pony” saved me!
Of course, it's the pony in advance. Don't play tricks with him. Otherwise, don't worry about his loyalty. DOPA closes. Zhuang Sir is sure to break his other leg and make him a ”wheelchair horse”.
Uncle Biao nodded and said, ”I understand! I'll do it now. ”
Uncle Biao left the office.
”PATA!” Zhuang Shikai took out his lighter, lit a cigarette and breathed out: ”Hoo...”
”Ding! Mission open: the true colors of heroes. ”
”Killing and arresting Tan Cheng, destroying the counterfeit banknote group, with 300 bonus experience.”
Zhuang Shikai put his hands around his chest, flicked the ash, and said softly, ”cut! Three hundred? ”
”Tan Cheng, you really don't have a face!”
”Le se!”
same evening.
Zhuang Shikai drove to the teahouse to drink tea and eat.
the second day.
afternoon.
Downstairs of Tan's group, Tan Cheng walked out of the door majestically in a windbreaker and sunglasses.
”Big brother.”
”Big brother!”
A group of ferocious horses in suits followed him.
”Shua.”
A car stopped by the side of the road. A man with messy hair, dirty face and old jeans stopped the car, opened the door, trotted to tan Cheng, bent down and smiled, ”brother Cheng, the car is parked.”
He also had a white towel hanging from his shoulder.
Tan Cheng looked up at him with disgust on his face. He took off his sunglasses and said with disgust on his face: ”next time you are responsible for parking! Don't be so sloppy! ”
Tan Cheng stepped forward, took his collar with two fingers, shook and scolded, ”really TM is like a dog!”
”In this way, people will think that my tan Cheng's horse can't afford to eat and buy clothes. It will disgrace me!”
At the age of twenty-six or seven, the no longer young man bowed his head, gray cheeks and apologized: ”I'm sorry, brother Cheng, I'm sorry...”
”Hehe, I'll give you a bite to eat. It's about loyalty and old love! Doesn't mean you can be arrogant! ”
”Driving my car in rags, I don't know. I thought you were a rag picker. How can you tie a car for a big boss? This makes me very unhappy! ” Tan Cheng pointed to the man's chest and shouted word by word.
Looking at his face, I don't know. I thought he was the president of the United States with more than a billion dollars per second!
I have never seen such an arrogant person in Hong Kong!
”Now my shoes are dirty! Before you learn to wash clothes! You'd better learn to polish my shoes! ” At this time, Tan Cheng stepped on the lamp post on the roadside with his black leather shoes. With a sneer, he spit a mouthful of phlegm on the tip of his shoes.
The original clean and tidy leather shoes were deliberately dirty for him.
Without saying a word, the man took down the white towel on his shoulder and squatted down to clean his boss's shoes.
Tan Cheng said aloud, ”your towel is too dirty.”
”Lick it!”