Hong Kong Zong starts from the heroic character

Chapter 372
Reception room.

"Aze."

Li Yunxin looked at Zhong Wenze who was coming, and quickly got up, holding his wrist: "What's going on? Someone is here to trouble you again."

Just now.

Du Tianze blocked Zhong Wenze's way. If 5703 hadn't blocked him, Li Yunxin would have rushed out of it and made a scene.

"small issue."

Zhong Wenze looked back at Du Tianze who was talking to Mo Sir, and shook his head nonchalantly: "It's just a bunch of self-righteous people, don't worry about him."

Zhong Wenze really didn't take him seriously, he sat upright and didn't do anything illegal or disciplined, so what can the ICAC people do, they can't find anything about him.

"I"

Li Yunxin looked up at Zhong Wenze, still a little worried.

"Okay."

Zhong Wenze reached out and scratched her tall nose bridge: "You can rest assured, don't worry about me, I will handle anything by myself."

"Come on, let's go out and have fun today."

Do the math.

It's also been a long time since he went shopping with Li Yunxin.

Zhong Wenze changed into casual clothes and returned to the old white shirt and jeans made of Oxford fabric for an afternoon.

Both were roaming the streets.

Strange to say.

It seems that women's nature is to like to go shopping, even if I don't buy, but I just want to go shopping.

It can be said that the happiest thing is to accompany Zhou Kehua who is in charge of driving.

Today, he only needs to accompany Zhong Wenze, the young couple, for a walk to the end, and he doesn't need to help carry the big and small bags. He is so happy.

soon.

It's night time.

Under the leadership of Zhou Kehua, the two came to a small roadside shop and sat down.

It was originally a small shop, and it was already past the meal time. At this time, there were not many people in the small shop, just one table of guests.

"let me tell you."

Zhou Kehua picked up the menu and handed it to Li Yunxin and Zhong Wenze: "Although the decoration of this store is not very good, the taste of this dish is always good."

"Our people from mainland China serve authentic Hunan cuisine, which is delicious and not expensive."

"What's so magical about it!"

Li Yunxin took a quick glance at the menu, and teased: "Look at what you said just now, I felt like my saliva was about to flow out."

"hey-hey."

Zhou Kehua laughed and wiped the corners of his mouth: "Isn't it the spicy taste?"

talking room.

Several people ordered the food.

Zhou Kehua specially asked for a bottle of white wine to celebrate Zhong Wenze's reinstatement as a policeman, but he didn't refuse, took out a cup and poured it.

The food just came.

Doorway.

An Jie in plain clothes appeared at the door.

He should have come here often, he came in with his head down and didn't look at the menu, and said to the boss, "I'll have a fried pork with chili peppers and a bowl of rice."

"Ok."

The boss also knows him, very familiar: "Then just find a place to sit down by yourself."

"Ah."

An Jie walked to the side, pulled the stool away and was about to sit down.

"Anjie!"

Zhong Wenze stretched out his hand and took the initiative to say hello: "What a coincidence, you also come here to eat."

He had a very good impression of Anjie.

Today at the police station, under that circumstance, he was still able to greet himself sincerely, so he should be considered a person with his own standpoint.

"Mr. Zhong."

After seeing Zhong Wenze, An Jie walked over quickly: "What a coincidence, I met you here."

talking.

He looked at Li Yunxin, and his eyes lit up: "Reporter Li, you are here, and I am your fan. If you ask me, the scene where you scolded Liang Feifan today was simply too shabby."

"hey-hey."

Li Yunxin waved her hands reservedly: "Is it very different from my previous image? It's good that no one is setting up a collapse in your heart."

"Certainly not."

Anjie immediately waved her hand to deny: "This is a vivid character. The Zhong Sir who defends us is too much like a big sister."

Speaking of it.

A trace of sadness suddenly flashed in his eyes.

This look was clearly captured by Zhong Wenze, and he should be able to roughly understand why he did this.

speak up.

Anjie also worked as an undercover agent. Maybe he would encounter similar situations as himself when he returned, but he didn't have so many people to help protect him.

Coupled with his upright and straightforward personality, he was unwilling to mix with Liu Xing and the others, which resulted in the current situation where he basically has no friends in the police station.

"You don't need to call me Sir Zhong outside, just call me Aze."

Zhong Wenze stretched out his hand and pulled away the stool beside him, motioning for him to sit down: "Alone? Why don't you eat with us, there are only three of us."

"That's so funny."

An Jie subconsciously waved his hand and refused.

"Why, Brother Jie, is this not giving you face?"

From Zhong Wenze's words and deeds, Li Yunxin caught Zhong Wenze's enthusiasm for An Jie, so she became a lobbyist: "Since you said you are my fan, then I, reporter Li, invite you to sit down and eat together, you should Won't you also refuse?"

"This"

Anjie was even more embarrassed.

"Hahaha"

Zhou Kehua laughed, took An Jie's hand and directly pulled him to the seat and sat down: "My friend, it's so boring to eat alone. It's very lively with everyone."

It would be pretentious to be reserved at this time.

Anjie didn't refuse anymore, and sat down to eat with them.

The dinner table.

Zhong Wenze didn't talk about work matters, let alone ask Anjie about the affairs of the police station. He just chatted in various ways, and the atmosphere was very relaxed.

from the conversation.

Zhong Wenze has a deeper understanding of Anjie.

Anjie's character is the kind of person who is not good at words, but also has a very straightforward and straightforward personality, so it is difficult to integrate into this big environment.

But Zhong Wenze likes people with this personality very much.

Anjie also had a good impression of Zhong Wenze, he was not pretentious, he was low-key, and he didn't have the airs or pretensions of a team leader at all.

Coincidentally.

halfway through.

Doorway.

A group of three people walked in talking and laughing.

They subconsciously looked towards Zhong Wenze, Zhong Wenze and the others also looked outside, and the eyes of both sides met.

The person who came was Liang Feifan from the fourth group, and he brought two subordinates out for dinner.

"Ha ha."

Liang Feifei sneered, swaggered open the stool beside him and sat down, and lit a cigarette at the same time: "Oh, let's go to the street, the enemy's road is narrow, and you can meet undercover agents when you come out to eat."

Paused.

He pretended to be surprised again: "Oh no, it should be an undercover alliance. It's really like this in this world. Cats vs cats and dogs vs dogs, undercover vs undercover!"

"Hahaha"

The two accompanying subordinates suddenly laughed in cooperation.

"Depend on!"

Li Yunxin was about to get angry when she heard this, but Zhong Wenze stretched out his hand to hold the palm of his hand, and softly comforted him: "Let's eat first, don't talk to him."

Liang Feifan was originally just a blunt sentence. He was upset by the day's events, so he wanted to say something. Seeing that Zhong Wenze ignored him, he didn't dare to continue talking.

They were on duty in the four groups today, so Liang Feifan and his party only ordered fried rice for one person, plus two simple dishes, and left after eating.

In a few minutes.

Three middle-aged men walked in again.

The three people have different shapes.

Two were lean and one was obese.

The three of them were very quiet. They sat down at a round table in the corner and put down the canvas bags in their hands. They spoke very poor Mandarin, each ordered a bowl of noodles, and waited quietly.

Soon.

Noodles come up.

The three of them lowered their heads and began to eat. They didn't say a word during the whole process, but just concentrated on eating the noodles in the bowl in front of them.

On the TV on the wall, a piece of news is being announced:
A speedboat capsized in a big wave at Pak Sha Wan, and all the people on board were missing. The marine police found a large number of counterfeit banknotes on board. It was initially suspected that it was related to the case in Tsim Sha Tsui last week.

The police are now issuing arrest warrants for three men of T nationality. Citizens are welcome to provide clues and information to the police.

When it comes to news, there is no more.

but.

The few people present all signaled and looked at the three people at the table next to them.

"Brother Ze."

Anjie put down the chopsticks in his hand, lowered his head and approached Zhong Wenze's side, and pointed there vaguely with his fingers: "Those three people are very suitable for the description."

"Judging from the tone of their speech just now, it doesn't look like our local one."

"Ah."

Zhong Wenze nodded.

"Then I'll check!"

After Anjie finished speaking, she put her hands on the table and was about to stand up, but was pressed down by Zhong Wenze: "What's wrong, Brother Ze?"

"Aren't you stupid!"

Zhong Wenze rolled his eyes angrily, and said quickly: "Didn't you hear the slight metal collision when they put down the canvas bag just now?"

Anjie shook her head in doubt: "I didn't hear that."

"..."

Zhong Wenze was speechless for a while, he forgot that his ears must be sharper than theirs after strengthening his hearing, and then he said: "Then look again, the lean man on the left has a bulging edge protruding from his waist, this is a typical belt. Fired the gun!"

Anjie look again.

Only then did he discover that, as Zhong Wenze described, it was indeed the case, and he was immediately surprised by Zhong Wenze's observation ability. When did he discover it?

"Then what are you waiting for, go!"

Anjie was about to get up again, but was held down by Zhong Wenze again.

"You kid is good at fighting?"

Zhong Wenze glanced at An Jie, and began to ask: "Do you have a gun?"

"Did not bring."

An Jie shook his head.

"Have you gotten off work?"

"get off work."

"That's fine."

Zhong Wenze spread his hands, and said as a matter of course: "Since you are off work again, and you don't have a gun, you go up and check for people with guns, aren't you courting death?"

"Then let's just leave it alone?"

Anjie frowned suddenly, and looked at Zhong Wenze with a hint of disappointment in his eyes: "You know they can, but you just let them go, don't you even have the courage to go up and check?"

"Depend on!"

Zhong Wenze rolled his eyes helplessly, and scolded in a low voice: "I said, is your brain weak? You can't turn a corner?"

An Jie showed a suspicious expression.

"..."

Zhong Wenze was speechless again, and could only say bluntly: "We are off work, but Sir Liang at the next table is not off work, and he has a gun."

"Let him go up, isn't that all right?"

"!"

Only then did Anjie suddenly see the light, and his eyes lit up.

"Andy Lau."

Zhong Wenze tilted his head to look at Zhou Kehua, and said in a low voice, "Take Yunxin to the restroom behind to avoid it."

"it is good."

Zhou Kehua got up immediately when he heard the words, and accompanied Li Yunxin to the bathroom behind.

the next table.

After the three of Liang Feifei and the others listened to the news briefing, they obviously also noticed the abnormal situation of the three people at the table in the farthest corner, but they didn't go up immediately.

As the leader of the fourth team, Liang Feifan also has a lot of actual combat experience. He also discovered the bulging edges and corners of the thin man's waist, which should be guns.

under these circumstances.

If he went up to check, he might be beaten first.

Furthermore.

This case is in Tsim Sha Tsui, even if I press it, it doesn't make much sense, the investment is not directly proportional to the income.

The most important thing is to risk your own life.

When he was deliberating and planning.

The three men in the farthest corner had finished eating their noodles. After putting the money on the table, they picked up their canvas bags again and walked towards the door.

Liang Feifan's table was right next to the middle aisle leading to the door.

When the two sides passed each other.

"Sir Liang!"

Zhong Wenze's abrupt voice suddenly sounded, and the loud and powerful voice echoed in the hall: "It's already this time, what are you still eating there?"

Liang Feifei trembled, and his limbs tensed up: "What are you talking about?!"

"I've heard it before."

There was a smile on the corner of Zhong Wenze's mouth: "Didn't you come here to search for three fugitives of T nationality tonight? Now that the thieves are about to run away, why don't you go?"

"Shh."

Say this once.

Liang Feifan, who was closest to the three of them, immediately became the target of public criticism.

The three turned their heads to look at Liang Feifei almost at the same time.

The dot [-] on Liang Feifei's waist also looked very abrupt at this time.

The two sides looked at each other.

There is no more text.

"Sir Liang!"

Zhong Wenze added oil and vinegar, and shouted again: "If you don't do anything, I can report you."

He was putting pressure on Liang Feifan.

talking room.

Zhong Wenze was already holding a chopstick tightly in his right hand, and entered the highest defensive state. As long as the three people made any moves, he would be able to ensure that he would strike first.

Zhong Wenze knew.

Speaking like this, he is likely to be the first person to die.

but.

The three of them did not make a move, but continued to stare at Liang Feifan.

"Gudong."

Liang Feifei swallowed a mouthful of saliva, looked at the short and slender three people, stood up from his seat, and took out the ID in his pocket: "Police!"

"Please show the IDs of the three of you."

"police officer!"

The thin man spoke in broken Mandarin, and said lightly: "We don't have identity documents, but we are leaving now."

His tone was very flat: "Are you sure? Just rely on the three of you to check the three of us?"

"Shh!"

Liang Feifan's eyelids twitched when he heard this, and he almost subconsciously touched the [-] on his lower back.

Experience told him.

There is definitely something wrong with these people!
(End of this chapter)