Hong Kong Zong starts from the heroic character

Chapter 535 Eating Meat and Sucking Marrow
"what?"

Zhao Ling couldn't help frowning when he heard this, and looked at Xiao Zhang with displeasure.

"Boss."

Xiao Zhang noticed Zhao Ling's eyes, took a deep breath, and still mustered up his courage to say: "Ah Zhuang is gone, and his family is in need of money now, so you can give him the money you got from him."

His words are still very euphemistic.

take.

In fact, it is not taking, but borrowing.

Zhao Ling also has a bad habit:

bet.

He likes to play cards very much, and he would play a few laps if he had nothing to do.

It's not that he has a lot of gambling addiction, it's really just touching other coughs, and he has to touch it a few times.

Cases that do not bring out a thousand.

When people play cards, it depends on luck and luck.

Draw a good hand.

He plays cards, purely for food.

Give him a good hand of cards, he can't even win, he can't play at all, he is pure and good at playing.

His card skills are not very good, but he also likes to play, so he will definitely win more than a few.

His monthly salary is very high, and he is not married. It’s not that he can’t find it, but he is simply unwilling. His monthly salary is either spent in bars and other entertainment places, or he goes to the card table after drinking. I lost a few hands, so I don't have enough money.

So ever.

He borrowed from his subordinates.

A Zhuang who rushed to the street in this operation is his creditor.

Scattered back and forth.

For such a long time, Zhao Ling had nearly [-] yuan in his hands.

this year.

What is the concept of 5 yuan!

People like Ah Zhuang are typically honest and honest, and Zhao Ling made up some of the money he earned from working hard every month.

Zhao Ling is also quite good at speaking.

When taking other people's money, you talk about it, but you don't forget to pat your chest and write down the IOU.

In Zhao Ling's words: "What? I've written all the fucking IOUs to you, why are you still worried? I'm a senior inspector, how much do I make a month? What level are you, how much do you make a month? ? Afraid that I won’t be able to pay back?”

An honest and honest person like Ah Zhuang couldn't stand him being so decisive, so he really gave him money if he was full.

only.

I took so much money, but I didn't pay it back.

"Okay, I get it."

Zhao Ling nodded when he heard the words, and waved his hands impatiently: "I know this matter well, I will prepare it later."

"Really?"

Xiao Zhang reconfirmed with some uncertainty: "Boss, Ah Zhuang is gone now, at home"

"Fall on the street!"

Zhao Ling didn't wait for him to finish, and stared at him: "What? What do you mean by that? Do you think I, Zhao Ling, will swallow his money because I'm unreliable, or what should I say?"

"Don't dare!"

As soon as Xiao Zhang saw Zhao Ling's posture, he didn't dare to say anything more.

"Noisy!"

Zhao Ling stretched out his finger and pointed at Xiao Zhang: "Be careful, I know, I might throw this case to the street, but you don't look at who my uncle is, it makes me unhappy, you should change careers sooner!"

"Boss!"

Xiao Zhang immediately became anxious when he heard the words, and quickly explained: "I didn't mean that. If you are busy, then I will go first, first."

"get out."

Looking at the back of Xiao Zhang leaving quickly, Zhao Ling curled his lips in displeasure, then opened the car door and got in the car. He went to the destination bar to drink and have fun.

Say something.

Zhao Ling really wasn't worthy of being the boss. His subordinates followed him to the street. As the boss, he didn't even go to the hospital.

in the bar.

Zhao Ling drank a lot by himself.

Regarding Liu Yiyuan's case, he himself had a premonition.

this matter.

To a large extent, I basically couldn't resist it.

I belong to the ghost family, and Zhong Wenze and the others are from the Chinese family. In this case, the upper echelons of both sides will definitely play games and make moves against each other.

Yourself.

Basically it was cold.

Figured out.

Zhao Ling himself was quite pleased with it, and drank several glasses of wine one after another.

There was an episode during the drinking process. The bar lady who was drinking with Zhao Ling blocked Zhao Ling's movement when he reached into her underwear, which immediately made Zhao Ling unhappy, and immediately slapped him: "Grass mud horse, you are the only one who comes out to sell, and you still look down on me?"

"Are you afraid I won't be able to pay you? Ah?!"

Finish drinking.

Get out of the bar.

Zhao Ling sat in the driver's seat and smoked a cigarette, thought for a while, and then drove to the hospital.

Why are you going to the hospital?

Look at Ah Zhuang who is rushing to the street.

in the hospital.

Zhao Ling didn't find Ah Zhuang and his family, and was told that they had taken them to the funeral home, so Zhao Ling hurried to the funeral home again immediately.

"tsk"

Looking at Zhao Ling's back, the nurse couldn't help sighing, "This leader is doing a good job and caring about his subordinates."

In the funeral home.

Zhao Ling met Ah Zhuang and his family.

His wife was crying with the child.

Ah Zhuang, his parents died when he was young.

Relying on my own efforts over the years, I also got married and had children, and entered a normal life trajectory. Although life is not very rich, at least it is okay. My wife's parents are in poor health and are bedridden all year round. , the burden of the family is all on A Zhuang.

and so.

The police job is very important to Ah Zhuang.

Although a little dangerous.

But the salary is high and he needs it badly.

It was precisely because of these reasons that when Zhao Ling asked him for money repeatedly, Ah Zhuang wanted to refuse, but after being coerced a little, he could only continue to "loan" Zhao Ling money to him.

"sister in law."

Zhao Ling, who smelled like alcohol, walked up, first put the flowers he bought in front of A Zhuang's portrait, put three sticks of incense on it, and then communicated with A Zhuang's wife, expressing condolences and comfort.

Chatted for a while.

Zhao Ling returned to the topic: "Where's the IOU I wrote to Ah Zhuang? I didn't expect him to have such a big accident all of a sudden, so I scraped together the money."

Ah Zhuang's wife didn't think much of it, she wiped away her tears and took out the IOU to Zhao Ling.

Zhao Ling reached out to take it, and took a look at the IOU. It was 5 yuan less.

then.

Under the gaze of Ah Zhuang's wife, the IOU was broken into countless pieces in his hands.

Tear up the IOU.

Zhao Ling turned around and left.

"Snapped!"

Ah Zhuang's wife seemed to have come to her senses, she reached out and grabbed Zhao Ling, her arms trembling.

"People die, have you never heard of this truth?"

Zhao Ling frowned and glanced at A Zhuang's wife, hiccupped and said in displeasure, "Release."

"money."

Ah Zhuang's wife shook her head with tears in her eyes.

"roll!"

Zhao Ling scolded angrily: "Don't be ignorant of flattery!" He raised his hand and pushed the person to the ground, and walked away swaggeringly.

"Mummy!"

The five-year-old child is not sensible. Looking at the crying mother, he feels like hugging her.

Outside the funeral home.

"Hem home shovel!"

Hearing the crying sound from inside, Zhao Ling curled his lips in disdain, shook his head and said, "Everyone is fucking dead, do you still want money?"

Everyone has a dark side.

People like Zhao Ling are even worse.

The reason why I don't usually show it may be because of the position I was in at the time.

Zhao Ling knew very well that it was only a matter of time before he was fired from the police force, so is it necessary to pay back the money he got from Ah Zhuang?
No need.

Without the restriction of being a senior inspector, the dark side in Zhao Ling's heart was no longer covered up, and it was fully released.

This thing is just the beginning.

The incident of Zhao Ling kneeling to the robber Liu Yiyuan continues to ferment.

Zhao Ling's own hunch was also correct.

The development of the incident is continuing to develop in an uncontrollable direction, and it is only a matter of time before he is expelled.

That's exactly what happened.

He began to urge his uncle, Superintendent Zhao, to speed up the distribution of pensions for colleagues who died in this operation.

in these pensions.

Ah Zhuang's share was held by Zhao Ling.

He first arranged for someone to go over and ask Ah Zhuang's wife to sign a copy, saying that as soon as the signature was signed, the pension would start to go through the procedure and be in place immediately.

Ah Zhuang's wife didn't understand these things either, so she signed the contract without thinking too much.

After signing.

The money was directly taken by Zhao Ling.

Swallow raw.

The money that originally belonged to Ah Zhuang was taken by Zhao Ling.

Ah Zhuang's wife saw that other people's pensions had been paid, but Ah Zhuang's share was delayed. Recalling what he had signed before, he realized that Ah Zhuang's share of the money might have been swallowed.

The parents who are sick in bed at home are still waiting for the money to pay for medical expenses.

The grief-stricken A Zhuang's wife went to Yuen Long Police Station every day, but was dismissed with few words at the Yuen Long Police Station.

Under the advice of others, Ah Zhuang's wife called to report.

The ICAC also sent people to investigate, but it was more of a formality. After the routine questioning of Zhao Ling, there was no further information.

Zhao Ling insisted that the money had already been given to them. The mother and daughter probably saw that Zhuang was dead, and the family would have no labor force in the future, and then they felt that the pension was too little, so they slandered themselves to discredit themselves.

As he spoke, he also took out the signed letter from A Zhuang's wife.

then.

The whole thing was completely settled.

a time.

Ah Zhuang's wife lost all hope.

She knelt down at the Yuen Long Police Station holding a sign.

There are people coming and going.

Nobody cares.

Everyone knew that this matter might be tricky, but no one dared to say anything more.

after all.

Zhao Ling prepared ample materials.

There is ample evidence.

Ah Zhuang's wife is "making trouble"!
This thing has been going on for nearly a week.

Ah Zhuang's wife knelt in front of the Yuen Long police station every day, and her fate was miserable.

That night.

rainy night.

Downpours of rain slapped the ground.

Ah Zhuang's wife got up from the ground, stumbled into the building of the police station, and jumped from the top of the sixth floor.

blood.

Dyed red the sign she brought.

Bright red blood mixed with rainwater.

a time.

The rain seemed to be falling harder, washing away the body of A Zhuang's wife.

But her death had no effect.

Some people embezzle pensions privately, the nature of this kind of thing is too bad.

There can be no such problem in the police force.

Yuen Long Police Station.

Superintendent's Office.

"Fall on the street!"

Police Superintendent Zhao looked at the case of Ah Zhuang's wife rather annoyed, and squinted at Zhao Ling who was sitting opposite him: "Did you give her money?"

Recently.

He has been busy running around with Zhao Ling's case, and has not paid any attention to this matter at all.

"Give it!"

Zhao Ling held a toothpick in his mouth and poked it in his mouth boredly: "His wife has signed it, do you think the money has reached her? How can she sign if she hasn't received the money?!"

"..."

Superintendent Zhao looked at Zhao Ling's speech, and already had a general idea in his heart.

He waved his hand helplessly: "Hurry up and deal with this matter, you, get ready to do business."

"Your case can't be handled, you write a resignation letter now, take the initiative, it will save face."

"Alright, it doesn't matter."

Knowing that Liu Yiyuan's case was hopeless, Zhao Ling readily accepted it.

He picked up his pen and began to write his resignation letter eloquently.

Saigon Police Station.

office.

Zhong Wenze is studying how to interrogate Liu Yiyuan and his group of robbers.

Recently.

They tried to interrogate Liu Yiyuan and his group, but these people were very tight-lipped. Although they were tricked by Boa, they still refused to provide the police with information about the arms dealers like Boa.

In their words:

Rivers and lakes matter.

Although the relationship between me and the boa constrictor is not happy, after all, I was the one who started cheating. They have no problem finding me. They will be sentenced anyway, so why bother to violate morality and provide clues to you guys?

"Brother Ze!"

Song Zijie opened the door and came in from the outside, and quickly came to Zhong Wenze: "It's big news at the Yuen Long Police Station."

"How to say?"

Zhong Wenze flicked the cigarette ash without looking up, motioning for him to continue.

"Is such that."

Song Zijie quickly described the matter about Zhao Ling's private embezzlement of the pension: "Although this matter has not been spread to the outside world, it has always been discussed internally. Zhao Ling's previous staff, someone They all resigned."

"Also, Zhao Ling also resigned on his own initiative."

"what?"

Zhong Wenze frowned involuntarily: "This Zhao Ling has never done anything bad."

He picked up the intercom and hung up one for Azu.

"Brother Ze, you call me!"

Azu came in not long after.

"How did you do what you were asked to do last time?"

Zhong Wenze frowned slightly: "Why has there been no movement?"

a week ago.

Zhong Wenze gave Azu a script of "Mr. Zombie" and asked Li Zeen to contact the director.

"I have already asked Mr. Li to contact me, saying that it is under preparation."

Azu rubbed his nose: "Boss Li said, you gave him the script, he let the director read it, the director thinks this is a new theme, but the temporary preparation progress is a bit slow, we need to wait for the filming to start."

"ASAP!"

Zhong Wenze only said two words: "Zhao Ling, you must get rid of it! You can't keep it."

"it is good!"

Seeing Zhong Wenze's expression, Azu didn't dare to say anything and went directly to urge him.

"Script? Movie?"

Song Zijie was a little confused: "What does making a movie have to do with getting rid of Zhao Ling?"

"You can't live by committing sin!"

Zhong Wenze looked out the window coldly: "Hong Kong Island, it's time for zombie movies."

"Zhao Ling, I will be the first to experience the charm of zombie movies personally!"

(End of this chapter)