Crossing Hong Kong to be a police officer, but the system is wrong

Out of professional habit, Song Shijie's second reaction was: Could this woman be an undercover sent by Sir Li?

He immediately took out his laptop and looked up the latest information about Scarlett.

After looking at it for a while, he shook his head again, the timeline didn't match.

Moreover, this woman is a typical overseas returnee elite, and the chances of such a person going undercover in the police force are slim.

"Tian Tang, I just had a sudden thought that this person might be an undercover sent by Li Sir, but after checking the information, I ruled out this possibility."

Song Shijie closed his laptop and explained a few words to Xu Tiantang.

"Sir Song, what do you think this person is?"

This question troubled Xu Tiantang all night. He subconsciously felt that with Song Shijie's great magical powers, he should be able to give him a definite answer.

"There are too many possibilities at this stage, and we need to continue investigating. But since you have confirmed that she has a very high anti-detection awareness, I will start from this aspect."

"Our focus should still be on Wei Dexin. This man knew how to abandon the traditional flour business and develop new soft goods just to avoid our police crackdown. Haha, this is too naive."

Xu Tiantang nodded: "Don't worry, Mr. Song, I will continue to win his trust. If necessary, I will find a way to set up a trap to make him doubt Toastmaster's ability, and I will take the opportunity to take over."

"Tian Tang, don't be anxious! You have to be careful in everything you do. Wei Dexin was able to kill the traitor Bai Toubiao in such a short time, reunify Changxing, and use you to deal with the two elders Luohan and Tan Huanxi. He is very cunning."

Song Shijie had to say a few words to Xu Tiantang.

If this guy hadn't insisted on going back to work undercover with Wei Dexin to collect evidence, Song Shijie originally planned to let him return to the police force directly after returning from Bangkok.

At that point in time, with the undercover diary, police records and other materials, plus his own signature, Xu Tiantang's undercover return procedures were not difficult to complete.

Things are different now. With the big incident involving Li Guanhao and his gang of fake policemen, the police force’s undercover return mechanism will undergo a major reform and will definitely be more complicated and sophisticated.

The two discussed for a while, and at this time, two long and one short knocks were suddenly heard outside the door of the safe house.

Xu Tiantang's face changed slightly and he unconsciously reached for the pistol at his waist.

Song Shijie patted his shoulder and said with a smile: "Don't be nervous, we are one of us."

He stood up and walked to the door. After confirming through the peephole that everything was correct, he pulled the doorknob to let the person outside in.

"Let me introduce you. This is Zheng Shumei, currently unemployed. This is Xu Tiantang, the new owner of Changxing, temporarily responsible for helping Wei Dexin ship goods. The two of you, plus Le Shaowen who died in Bangkok, were all undercover agents secretly recruited by Li Sir during his lifetime..."

Song Shijie introduced the identities of two undercover police officers who had never met each other.

After Liang Xiaotang's secret training for some time, Zheng Shumei seemed much calmer and walked up to Xu Tiantang and shook hands with him.

She has been trying every possible means to pester Song Shijie, asking him to arrange an undercover mission for her, saying that she cannot let Li Sir down.

Song Shijie really couldn't refuse her, and Liang Xiaotang had to return to CIB to take charge of other work, and could not just be Zheng Shumei's personal nanny, so he agreed to her. He would arrange a new undercover mission for her and let her meet another undercover under Li Sir.

……

"Shumei, the corrupt police officer who killed Li Sir has been eliminated from the police force. Tiantang will continue to lurk around Wei Dexin. What are your plans? Do you want me to arrange it..."

Song Shijie briefly told Zheng Shumei the whole story.

"Ah? You're the liaison officer, you're asking me? What about the work arrangements we agreed on? Sir Li still has two undercover agents outside who have not been found yet. I won't return to the police force to do civilian work now!"

Before Song Shijie could finish his words, Zheng Shumei interrupted him and once again refused the arrangement for her to return to the police force immediately.

Song Shijie sighed and felt extremely impressed with Li Sir's vision in selecting undercover agents.

"Well, we just talked about this woman named Scarlett. Since you insist on going undercover, then go apply for a job at Lingzhi Finance and get a feel for the company's money laundering operations. But remember to be careful, this woman is not simple!"

"Yes, Sir, I promise to complete the task!"

Zheng Shumei's "plot succeeded" and she clenched her fists excitedly.

"Tian Tang, you are more experienced. If there is any emergency, remember to take care of Shu Mei!"

"Don't worry, Mr. Song. I can't say anything else, but taking care of beautiful women is my brother Tiantang's strong point!"

……

Two days later, in an abandoned factory in the suburbs.

Qin Huanxi, along with Cai Fing, Le Shaofeng and other subordinates were trading flour with a group of people.

"Brother Huanxi, if you hadn't just founded Fuhe and were in urgent need of making a splash, I definitely wouldn't have asked you for the goods!"

A flour merchant chatted with his younger brother while he was inspecting the goods.

"Thank you for your care, Brother Mao!"

Qin Huanxi had an unchanging smile on his face, but he was complaining in his heart: If Wei Dexin hadn't suddenly stopped touching this kind of stuff, would you agree to trade with me?

In the flour business, it has always been the case that it is better to do business with a familiar customer than with a new customer.

The goods in my hands were secretly stored in Changxing before. I originally planned to use them for

"The goods are fine, Brother Huanxi."

After inspecting the goods, a young man gave Qin Huanxi a thumbs up.

"Guess Fing!"

Tan Huanxi snapped his fingers.

Guess Fing came up with two suitcases in his hands and opened them in front of Brother Mao. Inside were bundles of 100 old thousand-yuan bills.

"4000 million, Brother Mao, please count it."

"Ha, don't I trust your brother Huanxi?"

Brother Mao said this, but in fact he asked his younger brother to check carefully and make sure that there was no problem with the 400 stacks of banknotes. Only then did he shake hands with Qin Huanxi with satisfaction.

"Happy cooperation!"

Just then, the roar of a car engine was heard coming from the back of the factory.

Immediately afterwards, a black car braked to a stop and five nimble figures emerged from the car one after another.

The five men were all wearing thick police bulletproof vests, holding Glock pistols, posing in a standard offensive posture, and shouting at the same time: "Police! Don't move! Put your hands up!"

The sound was like thunder, shocking everyone present.

"Fuck, there are police, run!"

The police arrived too quickly, and the two gangs present didn't even care about the money and goods. They wished their parents had two more legs so they could run away separately!

……

Two hours later, Saigon Fuhe Seafood Restaurant.

"Brother Huanxi, am I good at acting?"

A gangster nicknamed "Firecracker" proudly showed off to Qin Huanxi.

That’s right, those five policemen were all disguised as Qin Huanxi’s men, who wanted to rob their fellow criminals and swallow up Brother Mao’s goods.

"You five are all former police officers. No other gangsters can imitate your aura."

After Tan Huanxi returned to Hong Kong, he quickly contacted many former police officers who were expelled from the police force for various reasons. Together with his core subordinates such as Chai Fing and Le Shaofeng, he created the new prefix "Fok Wo".

Tonight is their first big deal, but he wants the goods but doesn’t want to pay. What should they do?

I can only feel sorry for Brother Mao!

"Brother Huanxi, this batch of goods is very hot, what are you going to do with it?"

"I have my own way. Don't worry. Follow me, Tan Huanxi, and I guarantee that you will all make a fortune."

"Thank you, Brother Huanxi!"

……

Two hours later, at Sai Wan Pier, Sea Fishing Club.

"Sir Song, I spent a lot of time explaining to my brothers why I had to deal with this batch of goods myself. You can't cheat me, a good citizen like me!"

Qin Huanxi still smiled and walked towards Song Shijie carrying the bag of flour.

"Oh, I heard that this batch of goods originally belonged to Brother Mao and was confiscated by our police. Now it is in your hands. Could it be that your brother Huanxi has someone pretend to be a policeman to rob the gang?"

Song Shijie looked at Qin Huanxi with interest, and what he said surprised the latter!

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