Hong Kong Zong starts from the heroic character

Chapter 465 Director Zhang Learning Foreign Languages
"Ah!"

Director Zhang frowned, raised his head and stared coldly at Chou Xiong who was looking down at him:
"What, Qiu Sir, are you threatening me?"

"Ah."

Qiu Xiong nodded approvingly: "I'm just threatening you, I hope you won't be ungrateful."

"joke."

Director Zhang sneered, and put on a righteous posture: "Since I, Zhang Chengchi, dare to be the director of the Corruption Prevention Department, I'm not afraid of people like you."

"Do you know how many people like you come to me every day? If I were like what you said, I would have fallen."

"You'd better restrain yourself in your affairs. Zhong Wenze has always had a good reputation among the citizens of Hong Kong Island. I advise you."

"Snapped."

Qiu Xiong stopped talking nonsense, took out the .[-] pinned to his waist, and slapped it on the table: "Are you going to teach me how to do things again?"

"Believe it or not, I dare to shut you up forever here?"

He lowered his voice, grabbed the back of Director Zhang's neck and pulled his head over, stretched out his hand and patted his face:

"Shut up if you don't help me, otherwise, I will shut you up manually"

Done.

Qiu Xiong put the dian [-] back to his waist, picked up the coffee cup in front of him, and drank it in one gulp.

Then he slammed the coffee cup on the table, snorted coldly, turned and left without looking back.

on the seat.

Director Zhang looked at Qiu Xiong's leaving back expressionlessly, his eyes rolling rapidly.

He just looked at Qiu Xiong like this, and he didn't keep Qiu Xiong.

Director Zhang actually wanted to take this job a long time ago, but this incident just happened, and he was not very familiar with Qiu Xiong, how could he dare to agree easily, the ghost knows whether Qiu Xiong is a ghost or not.

and so.

Director Zhang has always held himself reservedly, not revealing himself.

He has been testing Qiu Xiong non-stop.

If Qiu Xiong is deceitful, then he will definitely come back to find himself now, trying to convince himself.

just.

Qiu Xiong kept walking without any hesitation, and continued to go outside until he reached the door, without any intention of stopping.

"Hate Sir."

Director Zhang finally opened his mouth and shouted at Qiu Xiong: "Don't rush away."

But Qiu Xiong ignored him and continued to go outside.

"Oh, hate Sir."

Director Zhang couldn't let him leave like this, he immediately got up and chased after him, chased him to the door, pressed Qiu Xiong's shoulder, and twisted him back:
"Don't worry, we can talk again."

"I know you very well?"

Qiu Xiong kept a straight face, impatiently: "I hope you don't waste my time."

"Oh, calm down."

Director Zhang showed a smile on his face, he kept comforting Qiu Xiong, and ordered another cup of coffee by the way:
"Special events, special events, don't you have to be more careful."

"How to say?"

Qiu Xiong raised his eyelids: "Director Zhang is this?"

"The cooperation between us can be done."

Director Zhang leaned forward and looked left and right at the empty cafe with no customers:
"What you said just now, give me this number, is it true?"

He stretched out three fingers, with a greedy look in his eyes: "As long as I check Zhong Wenze for you, can you give these to me now?"

Qiu Xiong replied coldly: "Fake."

"what?"

Director Zhang's complexion suddenly fell.

"Right now, there's only so much left."

Qiu Xiong stretched out two fingers and shook them in the air: "Now, you are not worth so much money, I can only give you so much."

"This"

Director Zhang's lips were trembling, and when he saw the number three turned into two, he felt a heartache in his heart: "Isn't Sir Qiu a little dishonest?"

"Giving you two hundred is already giving you a lot of face."

Qiu Xiong leaned back on the seat back with an impatient attitude: "At first I gave you [-] to save face, but it's good for you, and you pretended to be in front of me, and you pretended to be full of sense of justice. .”

"Now, I only give you so much."

He looked at Director Zhang with disdain: "It's up to you to choose whether to do it or not. If you don't do it, there will naturally be a lot of people willing to cooperate with me."

"it is good!"

Director Zhang waved his hand, and immediately agreed: "Then we've made an agreement."

At this moment.

His vigilance against Qiu Xiong has also completely relaxed, and he has his own judgment:

This Qiu Xiong, no problem.

"Neuropathy!"

Qiu Xiong looked at Director Zhang who suddenly agreed, rolled his eyes and muttered, "I don't know why."

"Ha ha."

With a smiling face, Director Zhang took out a cigarette and sent one to Qiu Xiong: "Sir Qiu, you can't really blame me for this, who made you special."

He lit a cigarette, squinted his eyes and took a puff, and continued: "You and Zhong Wenze belong to the same police station and department, who knows if you are in the same group."

"You suddenly asked me to help you target Zhong Wenze, so who knows what you mean."

"We're not too familiar with each other, and I'm not sure about your character, so how dare I just promise you like that."

Now he has completely let go of his guard against Qiu Xiong, and he speaks a lot more casually, and no longer maintains his image of a serious and dignified director of the ICAC:

"If you have a monitoring device or something, then it's fucking over, and I'm still taking a fart."

"Tsk tsk."

The corner of Qiu Xiong's mouth twitched slightly, showing a playful smile: "Director Zhang is quite cautious."

"That is."

Director Zhang nodded approvingly: "This is what he does after all. If you are not careful, you will have to rush to the street."

"Only by hiding deeper can you fish more."

So ever.

The two sides then started a detailed negotiation on how to deal with Zhong Wenze.

After the overall communication, Director Zhang was very satisfied, and looked at Qiu Xiong with a softer look.

Director Zhang felt a lot of emotion in his heart at the moment: Qiu Xiong, who appeared now, was simply tailor-made for himself.

I have been bothered by Zhong Wenze's matter all morning, and I can't think of any perfect strategy.

As soon as Qiu Xiong appeared, all the problems he faced were easily solved.

Get rid of Zhong Wenze.

Get back the $100 million hacked by Zhong Wenze.

Follow along.

I can still get a 200 million benefit fee from Qiu Xiong, which is simply following the sentence:

Just about to doze off, the beauties on the pillow bed, Qiu Xiong have prepared for himself.

Delicious.

"That's settled then."

Qiu Xiong made the final decision: "Tomorrow, you wait for my call. If I call, you can bring someone over immediately."

"When necessary, you can bring people from the Flying Tigers over and ask them to help hold the line. Zhong Wenze's combat effectiveness cannot be underestimated, but he must not be allowed to escape."

"safe!"

Director Zhang made an OK gesture: "Don't worry, this time, we should cooperate internally and externally, and Zhong Wenze will hit the street properly."

Director Zhang was already facing a difficult situation, but now that Qiu Xiong appeared, coupled with Qiu Xiong's identity as the Guilo faction, it was easy for the two parties to trust each other.

"That's fine."

Qiu Xiong seemed to be in a good mood, got up and tugged at the hem of his clothes: "This time, we must go to Zhong Wenze all at once."

"That's it, let's go, let's go down."

"I'll take the things in the car. I'll take you back, or you can arrange the car to handle it yourself."

"readily!"

Director Zhang couldn't help giving a thumbs up, he was very satisfied with Qiu Xiong's attitude.

Before starting to do things, the banknotes are already ready to be given to myself directly, open and bright.

"Cough cough."

Director Zhang cleared his throat and said solemnly: "However, we are not in a hurry right now."

"what?"

Qiu Xiong showed a puzzled expression: "I still have an appointment at noon, so I won't accompany you to lunch. Director Zhang can solve it by himself."

"嗐"

Director Zhang sighed, and quickly waved his hands: "Who is who between us, I should treat you to dinner. After Zhong Wenze's business is settled, I will set up a table to treat you at Dafugui."

"Row."

As Qiu Xiong said, he was about to leave.

"No."

Director Zhang saw that Qiu Xiong didn't get his point at all, so he simply stopped pretending: "Sir Qiu, what, I am good at everything, but there is one shortcoming, my English is not very good."

"Poor english?"

Qiu Xiong raised his eyebrows: "It's okay, let's play together in the future, I will help you with the ghost, you don't have to worry."

"Brother, you misunderstood me!"

Director Zhang's eyes were bright, and he kept staring at the big Yangma who just ordered them at the counter of the coffee shop:

"I want to find someone to take good tutoring in English and improve my foreign language skills, you know?"

"what!"

When Qiu Xiong saw the direction Director Zhang was looking at, he immediately slapped his head and recalled it. He reached out and nodded to Director Zhang, showing a tacit smile:
"Director Zhang is simply admirable. He doesn't forget to strengthen his extracurricular learning ability after work."

"So you like this one, just wait, I'll arrange it for you."

"hey-hey."

Director Zhang licked his lips excitedly, and watched Qiu Xiong go to the bar to communicate with that big wild horse.

Qiu Xiong's language and communication skills are good. Under his strong money-making ability, Dayangma has no reservations. He agreed to accept the money, took off his badge and followed Qiu Xiong directly.

"Hello, Mr. Zhang!"

Dayang Ma came to Director Zhang, stretched out his hand to grab his arm, clamped it directly on his big weapon, and rubbed it back and forth, speaking in awkward Mandarin:

"I'm very good at tutoring foreign languages."

"Ah."

Director Zhang felt the softness coming from his arm, and suddenly became distracted, but he was still extremely reserved, and he pulled his arm out from the front of the big ocean horse with reluctance:

"Chou Sir, let's go first."

"Ok."

Qiu Xiong nodded.

The original group of two people successfully developed into a group of three people. They went downstairs and left the coffee shop. Under Director Zhang's instructions, Qiu Xiong drove them to the long-term room that Director Zhang had opened in the hotel.

He usually doesn't come to this room. When he comes, he must be accompanied by young women.

"Then I'll go first."

Qiu Xiong sent them there, took out a leather case from the trunk and handed it to Director Zhang:
"You take everything."

"it is good."

Director Zhang felt elated, reached out to take the heavy suitcase, and greeted Qiu Xiong with a beaming smile.

When the two of them were handing over the suitcase.

Director Zhang's palm accidentally touched Qiu Xiong's fingers. Qiu Xiong's fingers were smooth and slippery.

He frowned, just about to take another look.

The big ocean horse standing beside him jumped up straight with his chest upright, almost rubbing against Director Zhang's face:
"Mr. Zhang, shall we stand outside all the time?"

"Ha ha."

Director Zhang was in a good mood, and slapped Dayang Ma's buttocks: "Take care of you later!"

immediately.

He waved at Qiu Xiong, with his right arm around the big horse, and his left hand carrying the leather case, he went straight into the hotel.

"call"

Qiu Xiong watched the two enter the hotel, he couldn't help but let out a heavy breath, took out a cigarette and lit it for himself:
"Damn it, you're quite cautious. If Sir Zhong hadn't written the script for me in advance, I would almost have messed it up."

2 minutes later.

A car stopped beside him.

Zhong Wenze took Azu and Song Zijie out of the car and walked to Qiu Xiong's side: "Qiu Sir, I now realize that you are very talented in digging holes."

"I only asked you to send him money, but I didn't expect you to arrange him to come to the hotel directly?"

Zhong Wenze's instruction to Qiu Xiong was to send money to Director Zhang, and use the trick he used to frame Director Li on him.

Then he told him some details emphatically, which is why Qiu Xiong was able to easily pass Director Zhang's temptation.

Zhong Wenze had already trained Qiu Xiong.

who knows.

It's good for Qiu Xiong. Now that Director Zhang is sent directly to the hotel, there is no need to wait for the next time, and he can directly hold him down now.

It was also a huge amount of banknotes from unknown sources, and he was in the big bed of the hotel with Dayan Ma in broad daylight.

"嗐"

Chou Xiong gritted his teeth and sighed: "It's not that I'm good at digging holes, it's that this Chengchi is too good at playing."

"In broad daylight, take the initiative to ask me to learn a foreign language."

"Ha ha."

Suddenly several people burst into laughter.

Under the leadership of Zhong Wenze, several people squatted in a row outside the hotel, smoking and waiting boredly.

10 minute later.

Director Li rushed to the scene with four of his absolute confidantes.

Director Li is dressed very formally today, the black suit and white shirt are neatly arranged, and the documents hanging on his chest have been replaced with new shells.

"go!"

Director Li waved his hand and was about to lead people in.

"hold on."

Zhong Wenze stopped him: "There are still people who haven't arrived yet."

"Who else?"

Director Li was a little puzzled.

5 minute later.

A news vehicle arrived, and the reporter got out of the vehicle with long guns and short cannons.

"set off!"

Only then did Zhong Wenze issue the order.

A group of people headed towards the hotel in a mighty manner. The front desk of the hotel was stunned by such a grand gesture.

It's the policeman, the director of the ICAC, and the reporter.

How dare they not cooperate, they went upstairs with the master control room card, came to Director Zhang's room, opened the door and entered.

A group of people broke in suddenly.

Director Zhang and Dayan Ma, who were naked, were studying English on the bed, and they were startled by a large group of people who suddenly barged in.

Facing the big camera, Director Zhang immediately subconsciously grabbed the quilt to cover his head and drilled inside.

"Still hiding!"

Director Li's voice was raised, and he yelled extremely majesticly, and stretched out his hand to grab the quilt and threw it directly on the ground:
"Zhang Chengchi, you are so elegant, are you learning foreign languages ​​with foreign friends in broad daylight?"

"Li Guosheng!"

When Director Zhang saw Li Guosheng, he roared, "You are so brave, you dare to break into my room!"

"Zhang Chengchi, I received a real-name report from Zhong Sheng, an enthusiastic citizen, saying that you have accepted huge amounts of corruption and bribes. Now I want to investigate you with the management regulations of "asymmetric wealth and official income". "

"but."

He paused, and said with a sneer: "Now I think I can add another crime to you: corruption of private life, prostitution."

"fart!"

Zhang Chengchi hurriedly grabbed his clothes and trousers and put them on, interrupting Director Li's words: "I work hard, and I have never received bribes. You are avenging your own personal revenge."

"what is that?"

Director Li reached out and pointed to the suitcase caught in the gap between the edge of the bed and the bedside table: "Please explain."

Director Zhang's complexion suddenly changed, and he rushed over subconsciously, but there was no time.

The suitcase was taken by the commissioner and opened, and there were stacks of Hong Kong dollars neatly stacked inside, which was very visually impactful.

These reporters had been waiting for a long time, and the camera focused on the past immediately, taking a clear and unmistakable shot.

"Don't shoot, don't shoot!"

Director Zhang quickly blocked the camera, and said to Director Li in a trembling voice:

"Director Li, if we have something to discuss, can we talk about it? I promise you whatever you want, and I apologize to you. It was my fault for framing you before, but there is nothing I can do about it."

"Oh."

Director Li said to the camera with his original expression, "Director Zhang framed his colleagues, and he will be charged with another crime."

"Li Guosheng!"

Director Zhang's mentality was completely broken, and he roared with red eyes: "You are simply lawless, are you looking for death? Do you know who I am working for?"

"I don't know who you work for."

Director Li looked at Director Zhang expressionlessly, and said word by word: "All I know is that you are on the street now."

talking room.

He turned sideways to make way for a position: "Sir Zhong, our joint operation has achieved a perfect success."

"Preliminary judgment shows that the report of the enthusiastic citizen Zhong Sheng is true, and a huge amount of banknotes of unknown origin were found at the scene."

With his hands behind his back, Zhong Wenze leisurely walked in from the entrance.

behind him.

It was Qiu Xiong with his head held high.

"Director Zhang."

Zhong Wenze raised his eyebrows and looked at the disheveled Director Zhang: "Is it not disturbing you to learn English?"

"Zhong Wenze!"

Zhang Chengchi gritted his teeth and roared. After seeing Qiu Xiong, he understood everything in an instant, and completely broke his defense:

"Qiu Xiong, you fucking teamed up with Zhong Wenze to mess with me, you fucking framed me, you gave me money on purpose, you fucking."

"Framed you? What are you talking about?"

Chou Xiong showed a puzzled expression, then raised his hands, rubbing his palms, and a layer of film quickly peeled off from his hands:

"Being a person and doing things should be reasonable, and handling cases should be based on evidence. You say I framed you? What did I frame you for? Do you have evidence?"

"You said I sent you the money? What about the evidence? Shall we take fingerprints on the cash box or something?"

Done.

As if asking for credit, Qiu Xiong turned to look at Zhong Wenze: "Sir Zhong, when I investigated this case, I did a good job, right?"

"Ah."

Zhong Wenze nodded in satisfaction: "It's remarkable."

"Thank you, Sir, for your compliment."

Qiu Xiong immediately complimented him humbly: "It's still under the guidance of Sir Zhong, and I was also under your leadership to complete this investigation."

This series of operations by Qiu Xiong is simply murderous.

Director Zhang looked at the layer of film rubbed out from his hands, and finally realized why Qiu Xiong's fingers were slippery when he handed over the cash box just now.

a time.

Director Zhang only felt dizzy, his legs went limp and he slumped on the ground.

Everything.

It turned out that they were all scripts that Zhong Wenze had conspired a long time ago!
Qiu Xiong has long been Zhong Wenze's running dog, so why is he still a member of their ghost sect.

"What else do you have to say?"

Director Li sneered and waved his hand: "Take Zhang Chengchi away and finish his interrogation as quickly as possible!"

Done.

He looked at Zhong Wenze: "Sir Zhong, what do you think?"

"Ah."

Zhong Wenze nodded and left.

Director Zhang stared at Zhong Wenze's back, gritted his teeth.

He didn't understand why.

Why is Zhong Wenze, a small trainee inspector, able to make Qiu Xiong, a senior inspector, and the chief investigator of the ICAC obediently surround him and follow his instructions.

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