Hong Kong Zong starts from the heroic character

Chapter 57 Your plan is rubbish

"Hahaha"

Zhong Wenze raised his head and continued to smile.

Smile and laugh.

"boom!"

He suddenly stood up from his seat and slapped the table with a slap.

corners of the mouth.

Due to the vibration of the cigarette he was holding, the lengthy half of the ash fell and fell apart on the table.

The smile on Mo Sir's face froze instantly.

Doorway.

The police officer who heard the movement rushed in immediately, pointed at Zhong Wenze and yelled, "What are you doing! Be honest, sit down for me!"

"fine!"

Mo Sir let out a sigh of relief and waved his hand at him: "Go out, I didn't call you, so don't come in."

The policeman glanced at Zhong Wenze who had a gloomy face: "Do you want to put the handcuffs on him again?"

"Need not."

Mo Sir shook his head and signaled him to go out: "The matter has been investigated almost, what happened last night has nothing to do with him."

"He is just a hostage. If he treats him like this again, he will probably have to ask a lawyer to sue us."

"Ok."

The police officer nodded, closed the door and went out again.

"Not so angry, really."

Mo Sir squeezed the space between his eyebrows, reorganized his words, and said, "Think about it, you are the first to contribute to the counterfeit banknote case this time, and similarly, you will also contribute to the next Bai F case."

"Although the biggest beneficiary of this credit is me, you are the second biggest beneficiary, aren't you?"

"Although you haven't officially been in the police station yet, let me tell you the truth. People like us who have no background want to become big and strong here. What do we need? Credit!"

"We've got a case in hand, don't we?"

"And you are so young and have such a strong personality. I think you are not suitable for staying at the bottom. You must not be willing to be a general who is driven by others. You are born to be handsome."

"So you should take advantage of this opportunity to accumulate a few more big credits in your hands. When the time comes, your promotion speed will be faster?!"

Speaking of it.

Mo Sir also stood up, put his hands on the table, leaned forward, and looked at Zhong Wenze with burning eyes: "It is true that going undercover will have a certain impact on promotion, but you are mine, the first person you contact It's me too, I'm going up, will you go up or not?"

"There are people on top of me. If you support me up, I will help you up no matter what!"

at this time.

What he said was very straightforward.

Why is Mo Sir so obsessed with Zhong Wenze?

Because in Zhong Wenze, he saw a great boost for his future promotion, and he can help him do more things.

and so.

After the initial cooperation between the two, he saw greater benefits, so he spoke very straightforwardly.

"Ha ha."

Zhong Wenze stretched out his hands and applauded again: "Okay, what a mutual benefit."

Smile and laugh.

The smile on his face disappeared in vain, and turned into incomparable anger: "I admit, what you said is indeed true. If people who have nothing to do with each other want to go up, they rely on the case and the credit."

"But when you said this, did you carefully consider my safety?! I, Zhong Wenze, am I dead or alive?!"

Faced with Zhong Wenze's questioning.

Mo Sir answered immediately: "Yes, the undercover operation will continue, but if there is any danger, stop immediately!"

"Hehe, that's wonderful!"

Zhong Wenze shook his head with a smile, and gave Mo Sir a thumbs up: "You said it lightly, in case I was exposed, how to stop? I will be a corpse then."

With his hands on the table, he looked down at Mo Sir: "Since you think it's okay for me to perform an undercover mission, then I have three questions for you."

"If you can answer my three questions, then I agree to your request!"

"it is good."

Mo Sir nodded, and met Zhong Wenze's eyes: "I know, you are very disgusted to be an undercover agent, and I am also very disgusted, but I really think this is a great opportunity!"

"I think there is still a lack of trust between us. If you have any problems, you can tell me."

"But what I can assure you is that I, Inspector Mo, never think of you as a fool! I have never considered you!"

when speaking.

His eyes kept meeting with Zhong Wenze's.

Eye contact is a very important link in the communication process, and he still noticed it.

"First question: There are four people who know my identity!"

Zhong Wenze glanced at him and asked a question: "Song Zijie, Song Zihao, Superintendent Wu, Mark Lee!"

"Song Zihao is inside. When I'm imprisoning him, I will arrange a cell for him alone. He won't have a chance to speak out."

"Song Zijie is also mine, I will talk to him alone."

"Superintendent Wu is a police officer on Taiwan Island. As an insider, and he is not in the same place as us, he would not do this."

"As for Mark Lee, he dared not show his face at all."

Mo Sir analyzed quickly.

"Ha ha."

Zhong Wenze smiled: "Do you think your words are pale? Are they convincing?"

"Song Zihao, can you guarantee that he has not been in contact with the outside world? I won't talk about Song Zijie. Superintendent Wu, he is obsessed with the Mark Lee case. Can you guarantee that he will not follow Mark Lee's information? Anyone else make a deal?"

"The most dangerous thing is Mark Lee. If I sell them, will he find me? There is no solution to this situation!"

Faced with Zhong Wenze's repeated questioning, Mo Sir opened his mouth, his throat seemed to be astringent, and he was speechless.

"Second question: I'm afraid of death!"

Zhong Wenze didn't continue to struggle, and then asked the second question: "What do you mean by taking away the D manufacturing base and restoring a clean environment to the citizens of Hong Kong Island. I understand this kind of righteous spirit very well."

"However, I am afraid of death. I am also an ordinary person. I deal with those desperadoes. Once I am exposed, I will definitely die!"

"I don't have the kind of righteousness to give up to me. I don't have such a noble spirit. I just want to live a good life. No matter how great the credit is, there is nothing better than living a good life."

"..."

Mo Sir opened his mouth, but was still speechless.

"The third question: Have you really considered my safety?"

"According to the plan you said before, I will use my identity as Song Zihao's younger brother to contact Yao Changqing, and then gain a foothold and gain status. This plan is indeed very good, but have you forgotten?"

"Song Zihao stole the tape and gave it to you. If I contact him as Song Zihao's younger brother, you can be confident that he won't kill me immediately after meeting?!"

"Your so-called perfect plan is nothing more than your own wishful thinking. You can't stand any scrutiny at all, and you haven't considered my personal safety at all!"

"You said that you regard me as one of your own and as your confidant, are you sure?!"

"Are you sure?"

Having said this, Zhong Wenze sat back in his seat, lit a cigarette again and started smoking.

(End of this chapter)