my relatives are a bit much

Chapter 768 Advance Deployment
at dusk.

Office of Deputy Commander West Kowloon.

When Wan Xihua heard the sound of the door opening, she looked up subconsciously, and found that it was Pan Haodong, who quickly got up and said, "Head, why are you here?"

After Pan Haodong closed the door with his backhand, he said as he walked, "I'll go out with you and meet someone by the way. Change your uniform quickly."

"Yeah, right now."

Wan Xihua's eyes lit up, and she walked into the lounge like flying, and changed her clothes.

Pan Haodong checked that the door was open, so he walked over and leaned against the door frame, admiring it with great interest.

Sister Hua, who was originally moving fast, found the man at the door, subconsciously slowed down, and her movements became alluring. Pan Haodong smiled knowingly and was not tempted by him
Wan Xihua looked back, but didn't see any movement from the man, so he quickly changed into casual clothes, stepped forward and took the man's arm, and went out talking and laughing.

"Head, who are you seeing at this time!"

"You will know when you go."

Two 10 minutes later.

Tsim Sha Tsui, Mark Law Firm.

Mark, the person in charge of the Vengeance Fund established by the Tsukamoto Group, poured a cup of coffee for the two uninvited guests, returned to his boss chair, brushed his long hair from his forehead, and said, "Pan Sheng, if you have any questions, please speak directly." , I must know everything and say everything.”

"Tell me all the relevant clues you know."

Done.

Pan Haodong picked up his coffee and drank it.

Wan Xihua crossed her legs and stared at Mark sharply.

Just hearing his name, Mark thought he was a foreigner, but he was not. He was an intellectual in Hong Kong who had returned from studying abroad. Because most of the people he met in the industry were international friends, he took an English name.

Intellectuals in Hong Kong's financial and business circles all like to give themselves English names.

These people are not necessarily yellow-skinned and white-hearted, but they need to work. The lower-class residents give themselves English names, mostly because they think they are cool. They are not necessarily yellow-skinned and white-hearted, but it is not ruled out that there will be such people.

Mark in front of him is one of them.

He has never looked down on ordinary people, but he is smarter and knows how to treat people. When he meets Xiaofu and Crocodile, he must be as arrogant as he is.

However, when he met Pan Haodong, who held a lot of power and had too much money in his family, Mark knew that there was no room for arrogance, so he lay flat without hesitation.

"We found a shredded military ticket in Tsukamoto Kenji's body. The number on this military ticket has been restored using computer technology. Most of the military tickets in Hong Kong City have been registered with the Compensation Committee, which will facilitate future and future generations. Chinese people file lawsuits.”

"The military ticket in Tsukamoto's belly was registered by an old man named Uncle Liang."

"This is Uncle Liang's home address."

Mark said matter-of-factly.

Pan Haodong used his telepathic ability to investigate, and Mark was consistent with his words and deeds, and he did not hide anything. He was a man of interest.

When Wan Xihua heard the words, she frowned slightly and said, "Apart from us, who else have you told?"

"No, you are the first batch..." Mark's words are true. Such important news must be sold for money. You can only get clues if you give money. If you don't have money, you don't even want to eat hot shit.

Of course, Pan Haodong didn't spend a dime to ask for the news. Mark was very sensible, knowing that his arms couldn't twist his thighs, so he didn't even mention money.

This guy didn't dare to ask Pan Haodong for money at all, he just wanted to tell the clues to invite him out.

After getting the clue he wanted, Pan Haodong put down his coffee and said, "Mark, you are a smart man. I don't want a fourth person to know Uncle Liang's address tonight. Do you understand me?"

"clear."

Mark nodded.

Watching Pan Haodong and Wan Xihua walk to the door, he said, "Pan Sheng, I can only guarantee twelve hours. After these twelve hours, the news will fly out."

……

on the way home.

Pan Haodong ordered: "Sister Hua, send the address to Jia Kui so that he can make arrangements in advance. Remember, our purpose is not the revenge fund, but to catch killers and protect Uncle Liang."

"Tomorrow when the news spreads, the community where Uncle Liang lives will become a battlefield, which will inevitably threaten the lives of others. I think we should act immediately to disperse the residents near Uncle Liang."

Wan Xihua is a strong woman with political skills. She usually considers things very comprehensively.

The mastermind behind the killing of Tsukamoto was almost certainly Uncle Liang. If he was killed, half of the bounty, 5000 million US dollars, would be taken away.

The other half is on the murderer. If you want to get a reward of [-] million, you must kill these two people.

At present, only the mastermind behind the scenes is about to be exposed. No one knows who the murderer is. No one knows how many killers will appear in the community where Uncle Liang lives tomorrow.

But it is certain that Liang Bo Na will be very lively tomorrow.

"can."

Pan Haodong nodded and said: "I'll pay for it, let others do the work!"

"This is the arrangement..."

After a few phone calls.

The West Kowloon Crime Squad, O's Office, PTU Mobile Force and other departments are all busy. Those who work overtime go out of the car directly, and those who go home after get off work have to put everything down and return to the police station to go on missions.

This is the reason why the so-called superiors move their mouths and subordinates break their legs.

Pan Haodong and Wan Xihua, who were in charge of the dismissal operation, made a few phone calls and paid a sum of money to the operation commander, then returned to their love nest and played the music of love.

Thirty is like a wolf, and forty is like a tiger.

Wan Xihua, who is already in her 30s, tormented Mr. Pan all night before rushing to the scene with a flushed face to preside over the big operation to protect Uncle Liang and arrest the international killer.

In this operation, the elite police officers from West Kowloon were all mobilized, including Chen Jiaju, Ma Jun, Zhou Xingxing from the serious crime team, Wu Xiaofeng, Yang Liqing, Lu Qichang from the O Ji, Miao Zhishun and Ling Jing from the anti-drug team, etc.

Coupled with Wan Xihua, the half-immortal commander who often practices double cultivation with Mr. Pan, there will be almost no mistakes in the big operation to protect Uncle Liang, and the scene can be stabilized no matter how chaotic it is.

However, in order to avoid sudden accidents, the situation got out of control.

Pan Haodong arranged some back-ups.

He also called his assistant, Alian, who had been in the civil service for many years.

It sounds like she is harming A-Lian, but in fact it is not. A-Lian, like Wan Xihua, is a superwoman who has acquired the cultivation method and often double-dip with Mr. Pan.

Their physical fitness, reaction ability, and marksmanship far surpassed Chen Jiaju and others.

Even Zhou Xingxing, who has been getting stronger in recent months, is still a long way from them.

With Sister Hua and Alian sitting in command of the operation, Pan Haodong didn't have to worry at all, so when he received a call from Li Jie, he left Wan Xihua's Xiangju and went to the Oriental Group to attend the appointment.

He was not very interested in the crocodile that Li Jie was talking about, but in Xiaofu.

If Li Fu could be retained, the strength of the Security Department would be greatly increased. During this period of time, commercial espionage had increased significantly. The work of the Security Department was not easy, and there was an urgent need for a new force like Li Fu to join.

As for the crocodile's daughter Kiki?
The ability is average, joining Dongfang Technology, you can at most be a vase, dispensable.

(End of this chapter)