Han Chen waited for the call to be connected, cleared his throat and smiled: "It's me, A-Chen."
"Is this a complaint? Okay, just wait."
Huang Chusheng's place sounded quite lively, so he probably said something casually because there were so many people there. After waiting for a while, he probably changed places, and the surrounding area became obviously quiet:
"Brother Chen, look for me."
"Um."
Han Chen nodded and went directly to the topic: "That's right, there is something I want you to do for me."
"Okay."
Huang Chusheng agreed without thinking: "Just say it, I will definitely do what Brother Chen said."
"good."
Han Chen was very satisfied with Huang Chusheng's attitude, and his speaking speed was obviously much faster:
"It's like this. At seven o'clock tonight, I made an appointment with Lin Kun to have barbecue together."
"Lin Kun?"
Huang Chusheng narrowed his eyes when he heard this and hesitated: "I don't understand what Brother Chen means."
"I think he fell."
Han Chen stated his purpose: "You bring your guys and follow us tonight, and I will do something at the table."
"And all you need to do is stand up at the right time and shoot Lin Kun. It's that simple."
"Illegal possession of a gun, intention to kill, threatening the safety of innocent citizens, and shooting him to death when the situation was out of control when the attempt to persuade him to surrender failed. Is this justified enough?!"
Han Chen had already thought of his words for him and continued with a smile:
"Lin Kun is not a simple person. He is a famous drug lord. Killing him and continuing the investigation into him should be a very big achievement."
"What do you think? Sir Huang."
Finished.
Han Chen stopped talking and quietly held the phone, waiting for Huang Chusheng's feedback.
"hehe."
Huang Chusheng smiled faintly and agreed very simply: "Well, everything will be done as Brother Chen said."
Han Chen has already thought of the reason, so he will definitely follow his script, so he doesn't have to worry about it:
"When the time comes, I will act based on your expression."
"good."
Han Chen nodded with satisfaction: "You know, the boss originally wanted to help me arrange it, but I rejected it."
"I didn't ask him to help me arrange it. On the one hand, I'm not familiar with the boss's people, and it's not convenient to cooperate with him. Secondly, you are my person. Lin Kun, this can be regarded as a credit. I immediately
You are the one I am thinking of."
"Thank you, Brother Chen."
Huang Chusheng bared his teeth and smiled, accepting it readily.
"good."
Han Chen considered it for a moment: "In addition to you, the boss will also send someone to appear at the scene. He seems to be named Lin Guoping. Then you two will cooperate."
"But don't worry, you will definitely still be the leader of the case this time, and the main credit belongs to you."
"I understand."
Huang Chusheng nodded in response, understanding very well: "I know it well."
Of course you can't eat the cake alone, you have to invite everyone to eat it together, so that you can enjoy it happily.
Huang Chusheng still understood this truth, so Han Chen said that there was another person named Lin Guoping who would also bring people to the scene, and he could still accept it.
"That's good."
Both parties immediately hung up the phone.
The reason why Han Chen called himself Huang Chusheng and Lin Guoping again was to give himself double insurance.
same.
The reason why he told Huang Chusheng that Lin Guoping was the boss's man was because he didn't want his undercover to recognize him.
The undercover agents must not know each other, and they must maintain separate lines of communication on their own side.
If the undercovers are ventilated, there will be more possibilities for the undercovers to join forces, which may bring an unknown risk to themselves.
After hanging up the phone.
Han Chen dialed Lin Guoping again without any pause, and the call was quickly connected.
The conversation that followed was basically the same as what Han Chen and Huang Chusheng had said, except that the object had been changed.
After hearing this, Lin Guoping readily agreed.
He had just helped Han Chen handle the street fighting. Han Chen would like to give himself some credit, as he was quite good at doing things.
After finishing the two of them, Han Chen breathed a sigh of relief, raised his hand and put out the burning cigar in his hand in the ashtray:
"Lin Kun, you have to die!"
With the support of the two of them, Lin Kun will be killed tonight.
This matter has been going on for so long, and it’s time to come to an end.
…
Ocean Finance.
office.
"Brother Kun."
Ji Bu opened the door and walked in, looking at Lin Kun who had his back turned to him and facing the French window:
"I heard that Han Chen invited you to dinner tonight?"
"Um."
Lin Kun put his feet on the ground, and the boss's chair turned around to face Ji Bu: "It's time to end things."
"I'll go with you."
Jibra opened the stool next to him and sat down: "Tonight's game is not easy to deal with."
"If I guess correctly, Han Chen will definitely use his undercover in the police station to deal with us through official means."
"Need not."
Lin Kun spoke in a relaxed tone, shrugged and said: "You are not suitable to show up on this occasion. You are already white now, so you are not suitable to show up at tonight's dinner."
"Don't worry, I've already prepared everything I need to prepare. I know what's going on."
There was a pause.
Lin Kun spoke in a slightly lower voice, as if he was talking to himself, and murmured in a low voice:
"The grudge between me and him should be settled by myself."
"good."
When Ji Bu heard what Lin Kun said, he stopped insisting: "Then Brother Kun can go alone."
Finished.
Ji Bu pressed the armrest of the chair and stood up and walked out.
"What are you going to do?"
Lin Kun stopped Ji Bu: "You are walking in a hurry, so fast?"
"I'll help Brother Kun with all the arrangements and logistics to make sure nothing goes wrong."
Ji Bu raised his wrist and pointed at the watch on his wrist: "It's already past five o'clock in the afternoon."
"If I don't hurry up for your seven o'clock dinner, I won't be able to make it."
Talking room.
Ji Buren had disappeared at the door, and his hurried footsteps could be heard in the corridor.
"Smelly boy."
Lin Kun smiled and shook his head, with a bit more satisfaction in his smile, and whispered:
"I've already taken care of everything. I've made all the arrangements that need to be made. There's nothing else to do without you."
"However, I understand your thoughts."
…
Time passes quickly.
soon.
Five fifty p.m.
In a towering building, in front of the transparent floor-to-ceiling windows, the boss stood in front of the glass with his hands folded, looking at the approaching evening rush hour and the busy road below him.
He raised his hand to look at his watch, picked up the phone and made a call: "Okay, it's almost done. Let's get started. Let's explore the bottom and do things according to the plan."
After giving the instructions, he immediately hung up the phone, and then dialed the next one. In this way, four calls were made at once, and the lines were exactly the same.
soon.
Four phone calls completed.
"Um"
The boss held the phone behind him and tapped his toes on the ground rhythmically:
"Almost, you deserved your death by shining brightly."
6pm.
Kwun Tong Police Station.
Senior Inspector Huang Chusheng looked up at the quartz clock hanging on the wall, looked at the hands and then stood up.
A wave.
The guys below him stood up one after another, pressed the .38 pins in the holsters on their waists, and followed Huang Chusheng outside.
Huang Chusheng told them that there was an impromptu operation in the evening. He didn't say what the specifics were. Everyone was prepared in advance.
door.
Huang Chusheng just walked to the door.
behind.
The door to the superintendent's office opened, and the superintendent leaned forward to reveal half of his body, and directly called Huang Chusheng who was about to go out: "Sir Huang, come to my office."
"ah?"
Huang Chusheng was stunned for a moment, then nodded, turned and glanced at the guy following him:
"Wait me a moment."
He turned around and walked into the superintendent's office and said quickly: "You called me?"
"Um."
The superintendent nodded and glanced at Huang Chusheng, who was in a hurry: "Why, are you in a hurry to get off work?"
"No."
Huang Chusheng shook his head and said, "How can you be in such a hurry to leave work?"
only.
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the superintendent. He pulled out a file and said, "Sir Huang, a case has just been sent down from above. Go and get someone."
"ah?"
Huang Chusheng was stunned for a moment, then picked up the file and looked at it. It was just a small case: "I'll leave it to the people below to do it."
Really caught up.
Just as he was about to go out to help Han Chen deal with Lin Kun, a task came down from above.
However, he didn't take it seriously. He simply responded and prepared to go out with the dossier.
"You go ahead."
The superintendent looked at him with burning eyes.
"I"
"What? Are you in trouble?"
"Ah, no."
Huang Chusheng organized his speech and said: "My informant sent you news today. There is a case that I have been following for a long time. I am going to pull someone in soon."
"A case you've been following for a long time?"
The superintendent narrowed his eyes and leaned forward, with his back straight and his eyes sharp: "Is this a case related to Han Chen?"
"ah?"
Huang Chusheng's expression froze, and his heart beat in vain.
Han Chen.
How did he know that he was going out to help Han Chen?
"Close the door and say."
The superintendent smiled mysteriously and pursed his lips: "Go ahead."
"good."
Huang Chusheng made a decision after a brief thought. He turned around and closed the door. When he turned around again, the superintendent had already taken out a piece of information from the drawer and placed it on the table:
"Sir Huang, if I remember correctly, you joined the police station six years ago, right? You joined right after graduating from the police academy. I chose you."
"Yes."
Huang Chusheng nodded. He didn't know what the superintendent meant and didn't dare to answer the question randomly.
"Your resume is very good."
The superintendent's files came to Huang Chusheng, and he pointed at Huang Chusheng's photo on the file:
"Your performance in the police station has been very good these years. You should be promoted to chief inspector soon, right?"
"Thank you for your care, sir!"
Huang Chusheng said with a smile: "Without the care of my superiors, I wouldn't be able to reach this position."
"Okay, forget about the polite words, this is not what I want to tell you."
The superintendent chuckled, sat down on the sofa, took out a cigarette, put it in his hand and patted it on the palm of his hand:
"Do you know what we, as errands, fear most if we want to climb up?"
"What?"
Huang Chusheng raised his eyebrows.
“I don’t have a clear relationship with people in society!”
The superintendent lit up the cigarette and took a sip. He looked at Huang Chusheng with a broad smile and sharp eyes: "Especially if you have a relationship with a club boss, this is the most taboo."
"Of course, there is also the most stupid one, which is to work for the boss of the society."
He blew out a puff of smoke, looked at Huang Chusheng in a playful tone and said:
"Why do I say that this kind of person is the stupidest? It's okay for the former, because he has a relationship with the club boss, and at worst, he just needs to distance himself from it, but the latter is different."
"No matter how high you rise to a high position, you will always have the leverage in the hands of the club boss. You are like a person wearing shackles dancing on a tightrope. As long as the club boss is unhappy, you can do whatever you want.
I’ll crush you to death.”
"!"
Huang Chusheng's eyelids twitched sharply, his Adam's apple twitched, and he subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
"puppet!"
The superintendent had a clear view of Huang Chusheng's expression, then leaned forward, raised his head and patted Huang Chusheng's shoulder:
"If you are given a chance, will you seize it, break free from this shackles, and have a brighter future?!"
"I-I don't know what you're talking about!"
There were beads of sweat on Huang Chusheng's forehead, and he shook his head: "How can we know this kind of thing, right?"
"You know what I'm talking about."
Seeing his expression, the superintendent basically understood, and said in a playful tone: "I heard about your actions tonight, and I have a simple understanding. Han Chen asked Lin Kun to have dinner, and then you went to arrest him.
Lin Kun."
"Uh-huh."
Huang Chusheng's eyelids twitched violently.
not good.
He was also puzzled. Han Chen obviously only told him this matter, and he would definitely not tell anyone else. How did the superintendent know?
"I have heard of Lin Kun. He was a bit popular in Hong Kong in the early years. I heard he was a drug lord. If he is killed, it will be considered a credit."
The superintendent raised his hand and shook the ashes from his cigarette. As the ashes fell, he changed the subject and said, "But if I were you, I would not only kill Lin Kun, but I would also kill Han Chen."
"Crack."
Huang Chusheng's arms shook when he heard this, and his elbow hit the table with a clear sound.
"Killing Lin Kun is a credit, but what role does Han Chen play?"
The superintendent raised his eyebrows and spoke eloquently: "The boss of the society has too many dirty things on his body. Killing him is also a great achievement. Double happiness!"
He stood up from the sofa and looked down at Huang Chusheng condescendingly: "Double happiness is only one of the reasons. The other is that once Han Chen dies, the people who help him will be completely free."
"Only stupid people will be willing to be controlled by others. No matter how high they climb, they are just puppets. What's the point?!"
"Are you the stupid one?"
Said.
He raised his hand and patted Huang Chusheng's shoulder: "Okay, it's getting late. You go do your thing. I'll find someone else to do the case at hand."
"..."
Huang Chusheng had a strange expression, his body mechanically got up from his seat and walked outside.
Come outside.
A chill ran down his back, which was already wet with sweat. The superintendent's words set off a terrifying wave in his heart.
Does the superintendent know about his relationship with Han Chen?
but.
He didn't pay attention to these, he cared more about what the superintendent said to him.
Killing Lin Kun was a credit, so why not kill Han Chen?
If you kill Han Chen, you will be completely free. Once Han Chen dies, no one will control you anymore, and you will no longer have to do things for Han Chen, and you will be clean and innocent from now on.
What the superintendent said is certainly true.
Think of this.
Huang Chusheng stopped when he reached the door. He turned around and looked at the smoking superintendent, and asked in a strange way: "Sir, how do you know?"
"How do I know what you're going to do tonight?"
The superintendent had already guessed what he was thinking. He raised his hand and nodded his head with a smile: "You must use your brain to think carefully about everything."
"When we work in the police force, our brains must be bright enough, flexible and thoughtful enough to stand taller, and we must cherish all opportunities in front of us."
"I can tell you so much, but I am actually giving you a chance."
"Similarly, it is an opportunity and a crisis. If you don't make the right choice, you may be shattered!"
The last sentence is a naked threat.
The superintendent's words were very straightforward, and he didn't seem to say anything at all. They were watertight. If anyone were to listen to them, they would find them nonsensical.
"..."
Huang Chusheng looked at the superintendent with strange eyes, then turned and left.
"hehe."
The superintendent looked at Huang Chusheng's leaving figure, smiled and then picked up the phone: "It's done, Huang Chusheng is one of the people who will help Han Chen tonight."
The scene of the conversation between the Superintendent of Kwun Tong Police Station and Huang Chusheng was almost being played out at the same time in four police stations on Hong Kong Island.
Except for Huang Chusheng, Yang Jinrong, Chen Jun, and Lin Guoping, almost all of them were stopped by their superiors when they got off work at six o'clock and were temporarily assigned tasks.
Then, based on the reactions of several people, you can identify who will work for Han Chen next. Han Chen's careful layout was easily resolved by the boss with a simple move.
thus.
Lin Guoping was also screened out.
Similar words were also said to Lin Guoping.
North District Police Station.
"Are you the stupid one?"
Before leaving home.
The words his boss said to Lin Guoping still resounded in his mind. Lin Guoping walked down mechanically, his eyes staring blankly in front of him, somewhat lost in thought.
He was moved.
Lin Guoping has now reached the position of chief inspector, but Han Chen particularly likes to arrange things for himself, especially recently, first helping Han Chen kill the niggas, and then helping him deal with the street fight last night.
to be honest.
Lin Guoping was quite repelled in his heart. His development prospects were very good, but he was always dominated by Han Chen in this way. He felt extremely disgusted.
What his boss said to him directly touched his heartstrings.
How did his boss know that he was going to help Han Chen? There must be someone more powerful behind him, and he was just a useful speck of dust in this big storm.
But the same.
This is an opportunity.
It's an excellent opportunity to get rid of Han Chen's control.
Of course.
Naturally, he would not express his position in front of his boss. Who knows if his boss was arranged by Han Chen to test him.
soon.
Lin Guoping walked out of the lobby and walked to the car parked on the roadside. He opened the door and got in, absently pulling on his seat belt and buckling it on himself.
Button and button.
suddenly.
Lin Guoping's body trembled violently, and he undoubtedly saw someone in the rearview mirror, and then he noticed something unusual in the back seat.
He subconsciously touched the .38 pinned to his waist, but his right arm was held down so hard that it was difficult to move.