Happy Valley.
Jockey Club Building.
Six o'clock in the evening, the normal off-duty time for office workers
According to the tracking rules, Lu Zhilian took the team members and sat in three cars. They guarded several intersections at the Jockey Club Building, waiting for Deng Zhaohong to get off work.
At this time, members of the ICAC's internal investigation team pressed the number and made a call to his mobile phone.
"Sir Lu, Deng Zhaohong received a call ten minutes ago and asked him to have dinner at the Victoria Harbor Hotel in the evening."
"Have you found out the identity of the owner of the phone?"
Lu Zhilian felt that his wait was not in vain. He finally got an opportunity and should be able to find out the boss behind it soon.
However, members of the investigation team immediately responded: "Not yet, it's a space card."
"I see, thank you."
As soon as Sir Lu finished the message, he looked up and saw "Deng Zhaohong" wearing a blue suit shaking a car key. Click, click, click, quickly step down the stairs of the Jockey Club Building, and arrive in front of an orange Audi sports car.
He threw a briefcase into the sports car, opened the soft-top convertible with a smile, stepped on the accelerator, and slowly drove into the avenue, preparing to go to the Victoria Harbor Hotel.
As Shen Huashan's subordinate, although he made a lot of money helping Shen Huashan, he rarely met Shen Huashan. As long as they meet, Shen Huashan will give him a lot of benefits.
He helped Shen Huashan arrange a football match just a few days ago, and now Shen Huashan wants to meet him again. It is definitely an opportunity for Deng Zhaohong to make a fortune.
You said he drives a convertible sports car, lives in a big villa, and has people coming to give him money all day long. How can he not smile happily?
"Boom boom."
After the convertible sports car drove out of the building, three cars followed closely behind Deng Zhaohong.
Now Deng Zhaohong’s mobile phone, home, and car have all entered ICAC’s monitoring range.
The main goal of Lu Zhilian and others focusing on Deng Zhaohong is to dig out the peripheral bankers behind him and destroy an entire peripheral criminal group.
Judging from today's situation, there is a high chance of poaching the next level of characters.
"Beep beep beep."
Deng Zhaohong seemed to notice something was wrong with the car behind him. Suddenly, at a traffic light, he pressed the horn and stepped on the accelerator.
He rushed across the intersection at the last second and got two ICAC cars stuck behind the flow of people.
Lu Zhilian, who happened to be in the next lane, also rushed across the intersection without slowing down, only slowing down by one parking space of the Audi sports car.
"Um?"
Deng Zhaohong noticed that there was a car following him, so he turned to look to the right, wanting to see what the driver in the car looked like and whether there was anything unusual.
Lu Zhilian just turned his head and looked towards the non-motorized lane on the right. There was a furious accelerator sound from the vehicle parked on the right.
"Boom!"
A black motorcycle rushed out of the road.
A knight wearing a black leather jacket, a full helmet on his head, and a leather holster on his hand reached out to take it out from his waist.
When Lu Zhilian saw this action, sweat suddenly broke out on his forehead, and he had already guessed what the driver was taking out.
Deng Zhaohong raised a sinister smile, put his right hand on the steering wheel, and prepared to turn the front of the car to avoid stopping Lu Zhilian's car.
"boom!"
But as soon as his right hand rested on the steering wheel, the driver had already raised a pistol and pointed the muzzle at his forehead. He pulled the trigger cleanly, followed by a sound, and the bullet penetrated his forehead.
Squeak.
There was a sound of tires skidding.
The out-of-control sports car crashed into the green belt beside the driveway.
The driver in black leather jacket put the pistol in his arms, glanced coldly to the side, pulled down the accelerator and walked away.
Lu Zhilian immediately parked the car beside the driveway, pulled off his seat belt, rushed out the door and ran forward.
"Eh!"
When he saw Deng Zhaohong lying on the steering wheel and punching the air angrily, he already knew that he could not die anymore.
Pedestrians on the road heard the gunshots and quickly scattered in all directions, exclaiming in surprise.
The lane was immediately blocked by traffic, and the team members behind simply opened the car door and ran forward to deal with the scene.
Soon, the traffic police and ambulances arrived at the scene. After the vehicle and the body were pulled away, traffic order at the intersection was gradually restored. Lu Zhilian and others took some belongings of the target person and returned to the ICAC office area.
They really didn't expect that after taking over the matter of tracking Deng Zhaohong, ICAC would actually encounter a criminal case. And a target person died, who was also the most important person in the current case.
The five team members were sitting in the office area, holding file folders in their hands and were helpless. Only Lu Zhilian was left drinking coffee and looking at some information intently.
If a clue is lost, it is lost. Sometimes if you want to find it back, you have to reorganize the information and add some clues and inspiration.
What's more, now a killer has appeared.
The danger of performing tasks has increased exponentially than before.
"Ma Yaozu" rolled his eyes, suddenly glanced at "Anda" and asked: "Brother Anda, what do you think we should do now?"
Previously, ICAC took the matter of tracking Deng Zhaohong away from the Western District Crime Case, but it did not expect that a killer would appear.
Because the investigation has just begun, and Deng Zhaohong is another useful person. Criminal organizations have always needed him, and the possibility of killing people and silencing them is not enough.
Unexpectedly, the power behind the peripheral bookmakers exceeded their expectations.
The investigation had just begun, but their actions were discovered keenly. And the method was extremely spicy. They killed Deng Zhaohong, a useful horse boy, at any time, without any hesitation, and without seriously thinking about who would help them "replenish" after "Deng Zhaohong" died?
It seems that behind this outside bookmaker, there should be connections with higher levels of the Jockey Club. Even if you kill one "Deng Zhaohong", you can quickly find a second trader when the limelight passes.
However, now a criminal case has been discovered. If Sir Lu returns the case to the Western District Serious Cases again, wouldn't ICAC be embarrassed? Maybe, Anda will take the blame and be ridiculed by the other party.
Therefore, "Ma Yaozu" is not mocking "Ma Yaozu" when he speaks out now, but actively cooperates with "Anda"'s attitude after the two people made eye contact.
There is no way, who keeps him on the best relationship with "Anda"?
Anda said with a straight face to "Ma Yaozu": "What should I do!"
"We at ICAC also have guns. Since the target person is dead, we will continue the investigation and catch the killer for interrogation!"
"The killer can also be a witness for the prosecution, so the case can still be handled."
"Ma Yaozu" seemed quite shocked, opened his mouth wide and sighed: "That's right!"
"We just need to bring guns and catch the killer!"
At this time, the team members glanced at Lu Zhilian frequently, which made Sir Lu feel a little upset. Sir Lu put down the information in his hand, raised his eyes and looked at everyone and said, "Stop making trouble."
"We are a joint investigation team with the West District. We don't need to worry about face. We are all partners..."
"Anda, take the information and go to Sir Liu."
"I have to go out now for something. All your next actions will be carried with guns."
Anda's expression softened, and he followed the other members of the investigation team and responded: "Yes, sir."
Now Lu Zhilian's attitude is very correct, that is, he wants Anda to go to Liu Baoqiang and give up.
Anyway, the Western District has always been successful in handling criminal cases. If the case is handed over to them, Sir Lu will feel more at ease.
As for face, what does it mean to have no face? If you have to save face, you will suffer.
What's more, the killer who appeared in the evening was not bad either. What if you take the members of the investigation team and go out to catch thieves after getting the guns, but a few of them accidentally jump on the street?
His team members are all elite soldiers who are used to investigate cases, not to play gun games with killers.
Just now, Lu Zhilian suddenly saw an old acquaintance named "Lun Tianyuan" in the Jockey Club's personnel list, and now he planned to meet him to see if he could get some useful information.
After hearing the team members respond, Lu Zhilian picked up the car keys on the desk, paused for a moment, and walked into the gun room. After receiving the gun, he left the Independent Commission Against Corruption with a bulging waist.
…
Victoria Harbor Hotel.
Living room of luxury suite.
Shen Huashan sat on the sofa, put a bank card on the desk and said, "The balance is all in the card."
"You stay on Hong Kong Island during this period. If I still need you, I will call you again."
Song Renxin picked up the bank card from the desk, nodded and put it in his pocket. When he turned to leave the suite, Shen Huashan suddenly raised his hand and said, "Wait a minute, I have a gift for you."
"Bah bang bang."
Shen Huashan is a big banker with gray hair and nearly sixty years old.
Now he clapped his hands, and a woman wearing a white silk nightgown opened the door and appeared in the suite.
Song Renxin turned around and focused his attention on Li Li's figure and face.
With a crash, Li Li took away the belt with both hands, her eyes moved slightly, and she looked forward quietly.
"hehe."
Song Renxin smiled silently, immediately looked away, opened the door, and walked out of the suite.
After Li Li saw him leaving the room, her face immediately turned pale, and she looked at Shen Huashan with pleading eyes: "Godfather, he doesn't want to."
"You are such a loser!"
"Now that you can't even seduce a man, what's the point of keeping you?"
Shen Huashan indulged in too much sex when he was young, and now he has lost his ability to act.
I can't do anything at ordinary times, I can only hide in the dark, listen to the sounds, and live my life.
Not to satisfy physical needs, but to satisfy spiritual needs.
Now seeing that Li Li and Song Renxin were unable to perform a meaty show, Shen Huashan immediately became furious, raised the crutch in his hand, and hit Li Li's shoulder and arm directly.
"Da da da."
The sound of the wooden stick hitting the skin was extremely powerful. From Li Li's arms to her thighs, blood marks immediately appeared on the originally tender skin.
"I won't help you repay the 40 million yuan in gambling debt you owe in Macau."
"Bitch!"
"Don't think I don't know that you have taken away more than 10 million by secretly pumping me!"
