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Chapter 126 The Third Party's Third Party

Chapter 126 The third party of the third party

The suite is large and upscale.

Hou Jingcheng helped Anna walk inside, walked through the hall to the room inside, and placed Anna on the flexible two-meter bed.

Anna's body was soft and soft, and when she lay down, the elastic mattress made her whole body tremble with magnificent waves.

"Ahem."

Hou Jingcheng forced his eyes away from the scenery, cleared his throat and said, "Miss Anna, then you can take a rest here."

"Um"

Anna murmured, turned over on the bed and took off her tight short T-shirt, revealing the black lace bra underneath.

"Gudong."

Hou Jingcheng's eyes widened and he swallowed with great difficulty. He couldn't move his eyes away anymore:

"If there's nothing else, I'll leave first."

He pointed at the door, then stepped to leave.

Although a little coveted.

But.

After all, Anna is a relative of Superintendent Gui Lao, so Hou Jingcheng still has concerns about many things.

"Are you leaving? Thank you for sending me here."

Anna stretched out her hand and tugged on Jian Jian, bit her lip and looked at Hou Jingcheng charmingly: "What we agreed on today, you must remember that you promised me."

"when"

Hou Jingcheng subconsciously nodded in affirmation, but suddenly stopped the car.

Asking for help?

I'm good at this.

According to our market situation, this is your attitude when asking for help? You can solve it in just one meal?!

"I know what happened to you."

Hou Jingcheng cleared his throat again and said reservedly: "I will go back and have a meeting with them to study it carefully. If anything happens, I will notify Superintendent Albert."

Anna blinked her eyes and looked at him directly, secretly disdainful in her heart: Old guy, you are quite good at pretending.

Originally, Anna thought that she would just go through the motions. Who knew that Hou Jingcheng was quite reserved, cautious, and not proactive.

Hou Jingcheng was afraid that Anna wouldn't understand the meaning of this sentence, so he said bluntly: "I can't guarantee you that this will work, not necessarily."

"ah"

Anna blinked her eyes and seemed to understand. She stood up from the bed and stumbled to Hou Jingcheng. She put her arms around Hou Jingcheng's neck and spoke in a less fluent Mandarin:

"Superintendent Hou, this matter is really important to me. You must help me."

When talking.

Anna's body hung directly on Hou Jingcheng's body, rubbing against him.

It's just that there is a slight difference in height between the two. Anna's height of 1.75 meters is half a head taller than Hou Jingcheng. The picture looks a bit funny.

The two of them were at close range, and when Anna was talking, her hot breath slapped his face, making it warm and itchy.

"rest assured."

Superintendent Hou sat calmly, feeling the breath coming from the shop, his eyes swept over Anna's body unscrupulously, and his tone was reserved:

"I'll do my best."

"Men can't say no."

Seeing that Hou Jingcheng had not yet responded, Anna put Hou Jingcheng down on the bed with both hands and pressed directly on him:

"Superintendent Hou's English is not good, why don't you give me some English lessons?"

"Grass!"

Hou Jingcheng couldn't hold it anymore, turned from passive to active, and started to prepare three times, five times and two times, and said with a sly smile:

"I'm planning to hire an English tutor."

When Anna wasn't paying attention, he quietly swallowed the small blue pill that had been prepared in his trouser pocket.

In the corridor outside the suite.

Wuying stood outside the door timidly, stretched his neck and pressed against the door panel, focusing his eyes and listening attentively to what was going on inside.

He listened intermittently to the conversation between the two in the room. He was so impatient that he was afraid that Hou Jingcheng would not take the bait.

"Grass!"

Wuying shouted in his heart: "You're a street kid, you didn't even fucking do this?" His thoughts were very complicated at this moment, and he continued to listen: "Oh, let me tell you, this old guy is pretty good at pretending.

.”

around.

Aji was holding the camera bag in his left hand, leaning against the wall of the corridor and smoking a cigarette.

After Wuying satisfied his curiosity, he then stepped back and gave up a position:

"Come on, I'll give you a good seat, come and listen?!"

Aji glanced sideways at the fly, then shook his head.

"Grass."

Wuying rolled his eyes and looked at Aji seriously: "Pengjie, are you a normal person? You don't have any fun at all?"

Aji didn't speak.

Wuying didn't bother to take care of Aji and continued to listen by himself.

A few minutes later.

He was not interested. He raised his hand to look at his watch and muttered: "What's going on, boss? He hasn't come here yet. If he doesn't come here, it will be too late."

Just talking.

In the corridor.

Ji Bu arrived late.

"Boss."

Wuying hurriedly stepped forward and said, "You must have counted. Aren't you right behind us? Why are you lagging behind for so long?"

During the conversation.

He looked at Aji: "Mentou Qing, it's time for you to take action."

Aji didn't say anything, handed the camera bag to Wuying, put the cigarette butt into the ashtray on the trash can next to him, stepped back and prepared to kick the door.

Wuying hurriedly took out the camera and pointed it at the door.

"vulgar!"

Ji Bu stopped Aji who was about to kick the door. In Wuying's puzzled eyes, he took out a room card from his pocket, put it on the door lock and pressed it lightly.

The door lock rang and opened immediately.

"It has to be you!"

Wuying laughed evilly and rushed in at the lead, holding the camera firmly in his hand and heading straight for his destination.

in the room.

Hou Jingcheng was tutoring in English. When he saw the flies that suddenly rushed in, he felt like he was dead and roared angrily:

"Get out, get out"

Then he saw the camera in Wuying's hand, and the sound suddenly stopped. He shrank directly to the bed and covered himself with the quilt.

Anna also screamed, first pretending to resist twice, then grabbing the pillow and hugging her: "Help!"

After completing the scene, Anna walked out of the camera's frame, stopped pretending, and started to get dressed as if no one else was around.

"Good acting skills."

Ji Bu gave his own evaluation and took out a bag from the backpack Aji was carrying: "This is for you."

Anna got dressed, took the bag and started lighting. She looked at Anna doubtfully: "Six hundred thousand?"

"Didn't I say that your acting skills are good, and this extra point is to reward your acting skills."

"Ha ha."

Anna winked at Ji Bu and accepted it happily. She took the money and sat on the sofa, took out a thin lady's cigarette, lit it, and puffed away.

She knew it well.

Although the money has been given to me, my role has not yet been fully played.

On the bed.

Hou Jingcheng's face was gloomy.

The camera in Wuying's hand, the money Ji Bu handed to Anna, every move seems to be asking Hou Jingcheng:

Look at how high I, the immortal, can jump.

Holding the last bit of luck, Hou Jingcheng organized his words:

"You go out first, go out first, and let me put on my clothes. We can discuss it if we have anything to say. Money or not is not a problem."

"Get up, you damn ghost!"

Anna stood up with a cigarette in her mouth, kicked Hou Jingcheng off the bed and fell to the ground: "Why are you pretending? They are here for you."

"You forced me to learn English and were photographed. These are evidences. Just negotiate terms with them."

Ji Bu also took a second look in surprise, but he didn't expect that this Anna was actually very good, which saved him a lot of words.

"Grass!"

Hou Jingcheng gritted his teeth and stopped pretending. He stood up from the ground with a gloomy face. After seeing Ji Bu's face, his whole expression froze:

"Ji Ji Bu!"

He had read Ji Bu's information, and it was self-evident that Ji Bu's appearance here meant something.

Hou Jingcheng never expected that the Ji Bu he wanted to deal with would appear here, and that he would dare to take the initiative to plot against him.

"Superintendent Hou, hello."

Ji Bu raised his lips slightly, lifted up his trousers and sat down on the sofa: "Put your clothes on first. We are all men. I have no interest in admiring you."

then.

He waved his hand: "You can go out first, the camera will stay here."

Three minutes later.

There were only two people left in the room.

The two sat down facing each other.

Hou Jingcheng sat in his seat with a gloomy face, smoking cigarettes one after another, the smoke was filling him, and glanced at Ji Bu from time to time.

He was able to achieve the position of superintendent, so he was certainly not a fool. He understood what was going on in an instant.

"Superintendent Hou."

Ji Bu looked at Hou Jingcheng with a half-smile but not a smile: "A strong woman fucked Superintendent Gui Lao's relative. If this news gets out, I wonder what serious consequences Superintendent Hou will encounter?"

"Jibu!"

Hou Jingcheng was a little unwilling, gritted his teeth and looked at Ji Bu: "You are such a bad boy, why do you let Anna do things for you?!"

To know.

Anna's uncle is a superintendent, a high-ranking person. How could he get together with Ji Bu?

It is precisely because of this mentality that when Hou Jingcheng faced Anna, he took the bait very quickly and did not even think about it.

"Why?"

Ji Bu sneered disdainfully and glanced at him contemptuously: "Foreigners are superior to you people, but in my eyes, Ji Bu, they are just mediocre."

"There is nothing in this world that can't be solved with money, especially foreigners. They value money more than people. You said you are a police superintendent after all. Why can't you understand such a simple truth?"

"Looking down on Chinese people, kneeling down and licking foreigners, you deserve to be thrown into the street!"

Ji Bu glanced at him with great disdain, crossed his legs and smoked a cigarette leisurely, with a look of disdain on his face.

"Say it!"

Hou Jingcheng took a deep breath and exhaled heavily: "What do you want?!"

That's it.

He knows it very well.

"hehe."

Ji Bu crossed his legs and glanced at Hou Jingcheng: "What do I want?!"

"you"

Hou Jingcheng first looked at Ji Bu, then lowered his head. After a long moment of confusion, he rubbed his face vigorously:

"My boss is Senior Superintendent Zhang Wenyao. It was he who arranged for me to instruct Liao Zhenhua to capture you."

It is self-evident what Ji Bu wants.

Hou Jingcheng is a smart man. If he cooperates with Ji Bu, he may still have fun.

If he doesn't cooperate with Ji Bu, he will definitely not be able to play.

Hit the streets now!

He also knew that once he opened his mouth, he would be trapped deeper and deeper under the lens of the camera, but he had no choice.

He had been eaten to death by Ji Bu.

"Senior Superintendent? Zhang Wenyao?"

Ji Bu heard this and repeated it.

It turned out to be the Senior Superintendent of Police.

I originally guessed that he was the chief superintendent, but he was actually one level lower than the chief superintendent. However, it was understandable that a senior superintendent had jurisdiction over several districts.

Zhang Wenyao.

Ji Bu silently wrote down the name in his heart.

"Then what?"

Ji Bu raised his eyebrows and looked at Hou Jingcheng expressionlessly.

"After I capture you, I will frame you with perjury and get what Zhang Wenyao wants. I don't know what it is specifically."

Hou Jingcheng continued without any concealment: "Zhang Wenyao and I have known each other for a long time, for more than ten years. We both came from the same police station."

"About eight years ago, he found me and asked me to do things for him. I don't know exactly what to do. I always followed his instructions every time."

"When I first started working with him, I actually didn't think much about it."

When Hou Jingcheng saw that Ji Bu was silent, he continued to throw out his bargaining chip: "But later on, more and more times, I paid special attention to it. By chance, I found out that he was helping people of the Baifen Group to facilitate travel."

He described his relationship with Zhang Wenyao very quickly, and it could be detected from his words that he was deliberately clarifying the relationship between the two.

"Um."

Ji Bu nodded. From Hou Jingcheng's description, he at least understood why it was the customs inspector who came to arrest him and not the Narcotics Investigation Bureau.

turn out to be.

Zhang Wenyao and Hou Jingcheng have known each other for a long time.

"I originally worked in the police station. Do you know why I was assigned to the customs? It was Zhang Wenyao who did it."

Hou Jingcheng continued: "After I was transferred to the customs, I would get a good reward every time I released the batch of goods designated by him out of the customs or into the customs within a specific time."

"Then what?"

He pointed at the camera next to him: "If it's just this little information, I won't be interested at all."

"I don't know who else is under his command. I really don't know. I am only responsible for helping him in the field of customs."

Hou Jingcheng spoke quickly and defended himself a little anxiously: "Zhang Wenyao will never let me meet other people under his command. You are so smart, you should easily understand the reason, right?"

Ji Bu looked at it but said nothing.

"I think you're talking nonsense."

Ji Bu frowned in displeasure: "From the beginning to now, you have only told me one piece of information that is useful to me. Except for Zhang Wenyao, I know all the other information."

"Obviously, our information is not equal."

Finished.

Ji Bu patted his trousers and stood up.

"I still know!"

When Hou Jingcheng saw Ji Bu was about to leave, he quickly reached out and grabbed Ji Bu's shoulder: "Although I don't know why Zhang Wenyao asked me to arrest you this time, I know that he has been helping Lin Kun all these years."

"I don't understand, you are Lin Kun's man, why does he want to arrest you!"

"?"

When Ji Bu heard this, he couldn't help but narrow his eyes.

Hou Jingcheng did not notice the change in Ji Bu's expression and continued:

"I remember very clearly the first time I cooperated with Zhang Wenyao. At that time, I was just a senior inspector in Yau Tsim Mong. We arrested a ringleader selling white powder during the transaction. It was Zhang Wenyao who signaled me to arrest him.

It worked.”

"This man's name is Duan Kun. He has white hair and is very conspicuous!"

"Duan Kun?!"

When Ji Bu heard this, his brows suddenly knitted together.

Zhang Wenyao and Lin Kun actually started collaborating a long time ago?!

"Yes, that's him. At that time, there was no one like you, Ji Bu."

Hou Jingcheng nodded and said with great certainty: "At that time, Lin Kun had just entered the white powder market in Hong Kong Island. The reason why he was able to develop so fast in Hong Kong Island was because of Zhang Wenyao's help.

To establish a foothold on Hong Kong Island at such a fast speed.”

After listening to his words, Ji Bu couldn't help but fell into silence.

Zhang Wenyao worked with Lin Kun before, and that is when his brother Ali was assigned to work as an undercover agent, but he had not yet come into contact with their core.

later.

Lin Kun and Zhang Wenyao's cooperation broke down due to unequal interests? Their cooperative relationship broke down, so Zhang Wenyao began to cooperate with the Eight-faced Buddha.

Unintentionally.

Ali discovered the secret of their cooperation, and then he was killed?

After killing Ali, he took Ali's identity and came in, making Zhang Wenyao mistakenly think that he was not dead yet. He was afraid of the evidence, so he wanted to get rid of himself again.

As for why Zhang Wenyao didn't tell Lin Kun that he was an undercover agent.

The reason was also because he and Lin Kun had broken down, so he deliberately concealed it and did not tell Lin Kun that he was an undercover agent.

This is a very reasonable explanation.

But here comes the problem:

The cooperation between Zhang Wenyao and Lin Kun broke down. Lin Kun must have grasped something about Zhang Wenyao, so Zhang Wenyao has never dared to take action against Lin Kun.

That being the case.

He could definitely use the devil around Lin Kun, that is, make a deal with Lin Kun, to get back the leverage that Lin Kun had on him.

Why didn't Zhang Wenyao do this?

To know.

If a senior police superintendent has something that others can grasp, he will definitely try his best to get rid of it. He is the best bargaining chip.

Why didn't he do this.

Unequal interests?!

Is the bargaining chip that he is an undercover agent not enough to exchange for Zhang Wenyao being caught by Lin Kun?

wrong.

If this is the case, Zhang Wenyao's cooperation with the Eight-faced Buddha should anger Lin Kun.

That.

There are greater interests as a driving force, so Zhang Wenyao is not in a hurry to do this?!

If so.

So what is this greater good?

Zhang Wenyao is confident that he will continue to cooperate with the Eight-faced Buddha. In the end, he will not only get back the leverage held by Lin Kun, but also completely annex Lin Kun's territory at once?!

Why is Zhang Wenyao so confident?!

Why did Zhang Wenyao suddenly dare to arrest himself?!

"Click."

Ji Bu paused inexplicably, and a terrifying truth emerged in his mind.

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