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Chapter 285 I Don't Want You to Have No Retirement Benefits

Chapter 285 I don’t want you to not even have retirement benefits.

"hehe."

Wang Bao smiled meaningfully, glanced at the ugly-faced Ma Jun, leaned out, and looked at Chen Guozhong and his group sitting at the midnight snack stall:

"What a coincidence, Sir Chen, why are you having a late night snack here?!"

Speaking of which.

He then turned to look at Ma Jun: "Sir Ma, weren't you hungry just now? Well, there happens to be a late-night snack stall here. Let's get off the car and grab something to eat?!"

Ma Jun sat in his seat, his face was ashen and he did not answer. His hands on his knees were clenched into fists, and his knuckles were white.

"Sir!"

Chen Guozhong narrowed his eyes and ignored Wang Bao who was talking to him. He stared at Ma Jun who was sitting in the back seat of the car with Wang Bao:

"You said you were going to keep an eye on Wang Bao, but you didn't expect that you would be so conscientious. You even got in Wang Bao's car and kept an eye on him 24 hours a day?!"

He gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth: "Ma Jun, Senior Inspector Ma, you really do your duty!"

"I told you, no wonder, you followed Wang Bao and stared at him for so long, but you didn't get any useful information at all. So you are all so close?!"

"."

Ma Jun's lips twitched, and he looked at Chen Guozhong, whose eyes could almost kill people. He thought for a while and decided not to explain nonsense.

In this case, no matter how you explain it, it's useless. If yellow mud gets into your crotch, it's either feces or feces.

What's more, it's true. I and Wang Bao were sitting in a car so peacefully. No matter how I tried to explain it, no one would believe it.

"Hahaha"

After listening to Chen Guozhong's words, Wang Bao raised his head and laughed happily: "It seems that Sir Chen's temper is not very good tonight. He looks very angry."

Talking room.

He raised his eyebrows at Chen Guozhong, winked and said in an ambiguous tone: "Sir Chen, if you are very angry, you can go to my place to chat with some girls at night and have a deep exchange of feelings."

"Show me Wang Bao's name, and I can ask the lady to give you a 50% discount and only charge you the cost price. How about that? Is it fair enough for you?"

"Fight on the street!"

"Wang Bao, what are you talking about!"

When the subordinate sitting next to Chen Guozhong heard Wang Bao's words, he immediately slapped the table, pointed at Wang Bao and scolded him.

"how?!"

Wang Bao raised his eyebrows and refused to accept their behavior at all: "I just care about Sir Chen. You are so angry and want to arrest me. Isn't it a bit lawless? Hong Kong Island is a place where the law is enforced."

He looked at Ma Jun with a playful tone: "Don't think you are the only ones wearing this outfit. Senior Inspector Ma Jun also wears this outfit. He and I are good friends and brothers."

Ma Jun glanced at Wang Bao with an ugly expression and stared at him deeply, but said nothing.

"I need to remind you little police officers."

Wang Bao had a bright smile on his face, stretched out his right hand to rub his fingernails, and said casually:

"Chen Guozhong is retiring soon. Once he retires, you will all be under the control of Ma Jun Ma Sir."

"When that time comes, when you police officers see me, Wang Bao, on the street, you must stand at attention and respectfully salute me, Wang Bao, and say good morning to me!!"

As soon as these words were spoken, it was like a powder keg was lit.

"presumptuous!"

"Wang Bao, you are simply lawless!"

Each of these guys was so angry that they stood up immediately, slapping the table, yelling loudly, and trying to dig out their pockets for some 38 points while lifting their coats.

"Okay! Shut up, everyone!"

Chen Guozhong frowned and scolded, stretched out his hand to signal his subordinates to quiet down: "You guys should eat honestly and don't talk too much!"

"Sir Chen."

"Boss."

Some subordinates were dissatisfied and wanted to speak, but Chen Guozhong scolded him again and had no choice but to shut up.

"Wang Bao."

Chen Guozhong turned to look at the proud Wang Bao, stretched out his hand and tapped him: "As I said, as long as I, Chen Guozhong, am still here, I will keep an eye on you."

Finished.

He then looked at Ma Jun, who was sitting next to Wang Bao in the car: "Sir Ma, you surprised me tonight. It seems that I need to investigate your background."

Speaking of which.

His tone was a little serious: "Be careful, ICAC may come to you for tea tomorrow!"

Ma Jun clenched his fists tightly, breathed heavily, and said nothing.

"Thank you Sir Chen for your concern."

Wang Bao raised his hand and saluted Chen Guozhong in a decent manner: "Sir Ma said that he has received your concern."

"If possible, we suggest that Sir Chen take care of his own safety first."

Finished.

He waved his hand to the driver and said with a smile: "Let's go. A bunch of street boys barked like dogs at night. Let's go to a high-end restaurant for a late-night snack."

The car stepped on the accelerator and drove straight away, leaving a trail of exhaust fumes all over the place.

"Oh shit!"

A group of workers looked at the taillights of cars in the distance and gritted their teeth angrily, but there was nothing they could do about it:

"Sir Chen, you should have asked us to take action just now and take Wang Bao back to the police station."

"Even if we can't cure him of any crime, we still have to disgust him so that he won't have a good life."

"alright!"

Chen Guozhong frowned and scolded again, interrupting everyone: "There is nothing to say about this matter. If it is so simple to deal with Wang Bao, why do you need to say it?!"

He picked up the beer in front of him and took a big sip. He waved his hand and said, "Okay, everyone has worked hard tonight. Let's go back and get some rest early."

Everyone looked at each other and could only stand up to say goodbye and leave. Not long after, only Chen Guozhong and his subordinate Inspector Lu Guanhua were left on the table.

"Sir Lu."

Chen Guozhong raised his hands and rubbed his face, took a deep breath, picked up the cigarettes on the table, shook out one, put it in his mouth, lit it and took a big sip:

"There seems to be something wrong with Ma Jun. I'll leave this matter to you. Starting tomorrow, you will lead someone to investigate Ma Jun alone."

As the smoke was exhaled, the thick smoke spread between the two people, shrouding them inside.

"I feel like they weren't just pretending to be like this."

After all, Chen Guozhong has been a veteran policeman for so many years, and he can see the problem with one glance:

"There is really something fishy between Ma Jun and Wang Bao. It was Wang Bao who deliberately brought Ma Jun here to appear in front of us tonight."

"Something unpleasant must have happened between them. I feel that this incident is a very important breaking point for us."

He held the cigarette and tapped it on the table in front of Lu Guanhua: "So, I have to work hard for you in the next period of time. You must do it yourself and investigate this Ma Jun."

Lu Guanhua is Chen Guozhong's absolute confidant, so he can safely leave this matter to Lu Guanhua.

You can also tell him your thoughts without reservation.

"Didn't the police over at Wanwan have a big case in the past few days?"

Chen Guozhong held the cigarette and took a strong sip. The tobacco burned under his sucking, but the cigarette butt flickered:

"Song Zijie from the Tsim Sha Tsui Police Station joined forces with the police in Wanwan to kill a big drug lord and destroy a drug trafficking group there."

"That is to say, after this incident happened, the white powder business that suddenly became popular in Wang Bao's field some time ago has ceased."

"I suspect there is any connection between the two. We can investigate this matter carefully. I suspect Ma Jun has been helping Wang Bao by collecting Wang Bao's black money."

His eyes fell on Lu Guanhua, and he said matter-of-factly: "Otherwise, no matter how we arrested and acted some time ago, we couldn't catch Wang Bao's people selling drugs. This makes no sense."

"I suspect that Ma Jun has been passing them points and leaked our actions in advance."

"Forehead"

Lu Guanhua groaned, raised his eyebrows and looked at the ceiling of the late night snack stall above his head, thought briefly, and then considered:

"Sir Chen, aren't we a little too anxious like this?"

"Ma Jun is also a senior inspector after all. He will take over your position soon. If we go to investigate him without any evidence, will there be any gossip?"

"Lao Lu!!"

Chen Guozhong's voice suddenly rose a few points, his face darkened as he stared at Lawrence Lu who was sitting opposite, the burning cigarette smoking upwards:

"What? You don't dare??"

"You're afraid that I'm going to retire soon. If you go to investigate Ma Jun at this time, and if you don't find any problems with him, you're afraid that after I retire, Ma Jun will deal with you specially and put on your shoes?!"

Chen Guozhong's words were very sharp and straightforward. Lawrence Lu was speechless when he asked directly.

"No, that's not what I mean."

Lawrence Lu quickly shook his hand and expressed his position: Sir Chen, I have been with you for so many years, you know what kind of person I am, and I, Lawrence Lu, will definitely not be afraid of him."

Speaking of which.

He sighed and showed a worried expression: "I just think that at this juncture, it is not very appropriate for us to investigate Ma Jun based only on what we saw tonight."

"Think about it carefully, who is Ma Jun?"

"He used to be accused of various complaints for beating suspects and was never promoted. Why is he suddenly doing well now? He was suddenly promoted without solving any cases or gaining any credit?!"

Lu Guanhua's mind was also clear and delicate, and he began to carefully analyze the reasons for Chen Guozhong:

"I suspect that Ma Jun also has someone inside. Someone helped him stand up, so he was able to be promoted suddenly."

"Otherwise, with Ma Jun's bad temper before, he would never be promoted no matter how talented he is."

Lawrence Lu raised his eyebrows and looked at Chen Guozhong across from him, picked up the cigarettes on the table and lit one for himself:

"So, I don't agree with us investigating Ma Jun at this juncture. I'm afraid that by then we won't have any evidence against Ma Jun, and instead we will be bitten by Ma Jun."

He blew out the smoke, leaned forward, and said earnestly: "Old Chen, I have followed you step by step for so many years. We are superiors and subordinates, and we are friends. It is very easy for us to reach this position.

Not easy."

"I don't hope that when you are about to retire in a few months, you will not be able to retire peacefully because you have offended Ma Jun. If you are dismissed, your retirement benefits will no longer be available!"

He sighed and said helplessly: "Brother Zhong, there are many black things in this world, and we alone will never be able to control them."

"..."

Chen Guozhong looked at Lawrence Lu, who was sitting opposite and talking to him earnestly, and fell silent for a moment.

He frowned, squinted his eyes, puffed heavily on his cigarette, and said no more.

"Coming!"

The waiter brought up two plates of Macau roasted pork and fried rice and placed them in front of the two of them:

"Sir, here comes the fried rice. The roasted pork has just been cooked and is still crispy."

"Thanks."

Chen Guozhong smiled and nodded, put out the cigarette in his hand, picked up a spoon, scooped up the fried rice and put it into his mouth.

"Eat, why are you looking at me?"

Chen Guozhong glanced at Lawrence Lu, who was not eating, and said while eating: "It's easy to do things when you're full. I've been working in the police force for so many years, and I always want to have a clear conscience when doing things."

"As long as I am still in this position, I will investigate Wang Bao's matter to the end, and the same will be true for Ma Jun."

"Okay."

Hearing the firmness in Chen Guozhong's tone, Lawrence Lu could only nod helplessly, put out the cigarette in his hand and lowered his head to eat:

"Since you have already thought about it, go ahead and do it. I, Lawrence Lu, will definitely listen to you."

"You said to investigate, then I will do my best to investigate and assist you."

"hehe."

Upon hearing this, Chen Guozhong glanced at Lawrence Lu who was opposite him, smiled, pursed his lips, lowered his head and took some rice into his mouth.

It will take a while.

Chen Guozhong took the lead to put down his spoon, called the waiter to buy the night's supper, casually took the paper towel on the table to wipe his mouth, lit a cigarette again, and started smoking faintly.

In the lingering smoke.

Chen Guozhong looked at Lawrence Lu who was eating opposite him: "I went to the hospital for a checkup some time ago, do you still remember?"

"Um."

Lawrence Lu chewed the fried rice and nodded.

"I have cancer."

"ah"

Lawrence Lu paused with his fingers holding the spoon and continued eating: "Where?"

Chen Guozhong nodded his head with the fingers holding the cigarette: "Head."

"What did the doctor say?"

Lu Guanhua flipped the fried rice on the plate with a spoon: "Is there any cure?"

"have no idea."

"have no idea?"

Lawrence Lu raised his head and looked at Chen Guozhong, pretending to be relaxed and said: "I don't know, then it's okay, right?"

"Zi"

Chen Guozhong looked at him, pursed his lips and smiled, taking a hard puff of the cigarette, and the faint sound of burning tobacco spread.

"call"

He blew out a strong puff of smoke, stubbed out the cigarette butt in the ashtray, patted the ashes on his arm, picked up the coat hanging on the back of the stool and stood up:

"Okay, that's it, let's go first."

He reached out and patted Lawrence Lu on the shoulder: "Go back and rest early. Start working tomorrow. Do as I told you."

"Um."

Lawrence Lu responded with a strong nasal voice: "I know, Brother Zhong." He continued to eat the fried rice without raising his head. He scooped the fried rice with a spoon and stuffed it into his mouth, chewing it with big mouthfuls.

It took a while.

He picked up the wine glass in front of him and took a long sip.

"Crack!"

The wine glass he was holding was slapped on the table hard, and the wine in the glass splashed all over the table, making the table tremble.

around.

The diners cast confused glances.

"call"

Lawrence Lu breathed heavily, looking at Chen Guozhong getting into the car and leaving not far away, his body was trembling slightly.

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On the car.

The car continued to drive smoothly on the road.

Back seat.

Ma Jun and Wang Bao were sitting on their seats without any dialogue.

"Sir."

The smile on Wang Bao's face disappeared and he looked at Ma Jun expressionlessly: "Are you satisfied with the program I just arranged?"

"You trapped me!"

Ma Jun gritted his teeth and turned to look into his eyes: "You fucking trick me? Do you know that Chen Guozhong, that mad dog, will stare at me to death if you do this?"

"Blame me?!"

Wang Bao looked at him matter-of-factly: "Don't you like being a middleman? As a middleman, you can't just help the people above you do things but not me. I'll tell you what a middleman should do. You should thank me."

"Now that we are all tied together, you have to help me do things, right?!"

"!"

Ma Jun clenched his teeth and stared at Wang Bao with a gloomy gaze without saying another word.

"Okay."

Wang Bao reached out and patted his shoulder: "I'm tired after running around all night. Come on, I'll take you to Ji Bu's New World for a drink."

"Speaking of which, you are still old acquaintances, right?!"

The corners of his mouth raised slightly: "The people above you asked me to go to Ji Bu to ask for money. It's just right. You go with me."

"I got double the money, don't worry, I won't miss your share."

(End of chapter)


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