862 Even if you kill someone, you have to be heartbroken.

Style: Science Author: MengjunWords: 3094Update Time: 24/01/18 18:14:44
You really want to go undercover in Stanley... Remember to buy a bottle of shower gel. Otherwise, if the soap falls on the floor, do you want to pick it up? Ha ha. "

Stanley Town, a bayside restaurant.

Liu Baoqiang and Lu Zhilian faced each other, sitting at a wooden table. There are lobsters, oysters, and scallops on the table, and every plate is a seafood feast. A bottle of red wine was also opened, clearly to see Lu Zhilian off.

Back to a week ago, Liu Baoqiang went to ICAC with information to find Lu Zhilian, hoping that CCB and ICAC would jointly investigate the case.

The two departments have a clear division of labor and each has its own goals... Among them, Liu Baoqiang is responsible for following up the commercial illegal investigation of "Tianyuan Real Estate", while ICAC is responsible for investigating corruption cases within the Correctional Services Department.

As for why you wanted to find Lu Zhilian? Because, Sir Lu has an old relationship with the West District.

And now that he is the chief investigation director of ICAC, he has a high voice within the ICAC. If not him, who can we turn to?

After Lu Zhilian learned about the situation, he immediately hit it off with Liu Baoqiang and decided to go to investigate the situation inside Stanley.

He doesn't want to know whether Sir Li is behind this case. He just wants to do his job well and if there is something to investigate, he will definitely investigate it.

Immediately afterwards, the CCB, ICAC, and senior officials of the Correctional Services Department held meetings and talks.

Lu Zhilian specially conducted a background check and produced a set of convincing information to convince the senior officials of the Correctional Services Department to successfully initiate the investigation process.

In the disciplinary forces of Hong Kong Island, if someone collects money, it will usually stop at the middle level and below. Because the senior management's treatment is generous enough, and there are many legitimate ways to make a fortune, and they are reduced to the point where they cannot collect money.

If there is any problem, it cannot be just about collecting money, so the senior officials of the Correctional Services Department are still pure enough.

In the end, ICAC finalized the action plan. Lu Zhilian will go to Stanley Prison as an undercover agent as a criminal. The Department of Corrections will place him in the same prison as Cao Yuanyuan, taking the opportunity to get closer to the target, find out the specific situation within the Department of Corrections, and determine whether Cao Yuanyuan's commutation procedure is legal.

The action time is determined to be weekend night, that is, tomorrow night...

Seeing that Sir Lu had sacrificed so much, Liu Baoqiang felt a little sorry, so he took the initiative to invite Sir Lu to a seafood dinner. The location is also in Stanley Town, which is a great place to help him raise money.

Lu Zhilian heard Liu Baoqiang's joking, put a piece of lobster into his mouth, shook his head and sighed: "Why do I think you were so excited after learning that I was going to jail?"

"Hey, how could it be? We are now comrades-in-arms, brothers in the trenches."

"Here, let's have a drink."

Liu Baoqiang put down his knife, picked up his wine glass, and gestured forward with a smile.

Compared with Lu Zhilian's casual attire, this guy wears a jacket, sunglasses, and plucked eyebrows. He never forgets to look cool all the time.

Alas, when it comes to being cool, Lu Zhilian is convinced by those people in the West District. It seems as if they will embarrass Sir Li if he is not handsome for a certain moment.

Sure enough, what kind of generals there are, there are what kind of soldiers.

Lu Zhilian hummed in his heart, raised his wine glass and touched it lightly with him: "Cheers."

After the two of them took a sip of wine, Liu Baoqiang suddenly said: "By the way, there are some things that I need to remind you. I think you should have seen the list of prisoners in that area, right? Huang Laoxie, Huang Wenbin, it was you who personally He sent it in, you should know him."

"How you communicate with Huang Laoxie is your business. We will try our best to make it convenient for you. In addition, there is a man named Huang Zhicheng in the prison who will help you. I went to Stanley to help you."

"That Huang Zhicheng from the previous anti-drug team? Thank you very much!"

Lu Zhilian breathed a sigh of relief and smiled.



same day.

afternoon.

Lu Minghua left Hong Kong Island and returned to the capital again.

This time they went to the bureau, but after meeting Xing Feng and Captain Cao, they drove directly to the detention center.

After arriving at the detention center, the police officers inside had already received the news and specifically brought Zhang Hua to the interview room to wait for Lu Minghua's arrival.

Lu Minghua didn't see Hua Zi in the bureau at first, so he said he would see it later. I received news yesterday that Zhang Hua will be executed in a week, and the verdict will be death.

So, Sir Lu took the time to come to the capital, ready to take another look at Huazi.

Of course, the detention center would not refuse a small request from Sir Lu. They approved it in the morning and took Huazi out according to time.

"Huazi, look who it is!" Xing Feng pushed open the door of the meeting room and revealed Lu Minghua's figure sideways.

"Ha." Zhang Hua sat behind the bars and chuckled twice, then said that he was about to die. Who else wanted to see him? It turns out to be Lu Minghua! During the police interrogation and sentencing, he already knew Lu Minghua's true identity and status.

Lu Minghua wanted to see him, and he was not surprised at all to be able to see him. To end up like this, I can only blame myself for being stupid.

"Hua Zi, have you met your parents and girlfriend?" Lu Minghua, wearing a suit, put his hands in his pockets, walked to the front window, and looked directly at each other with an expressionless face.

Of course, Lu Minghua was deeply impressed by the person who dared to kidnap him.

Compared with the perverse and violent appearance before, Zhang Hua's expression was now stiff and slumped, and his whole body revealed a feeling of dying.

Is prison really a place for reforming people, let alone a place for death row prisoners?

If he had just been rescued, he would have felt very happy when he saw Hua Zi's miserable state. But Lu Minghua now feels very peaceful, just watching and chatting like an old friend.

Because this incident has become an experience in his life, teaching him to never forget to bring a bodyguard when going out.

At this time, a team of bodyguards stood in the square downstairs. Xing Feng and Cao Gang were leaning against the door, smoking and staring at the situation inside.

Zhang Hua smiled numbly and asked in a hoarse voice: "Sir Lu, are you here to laugh at me, a loser?"

"Why did you bring some food? You don't look like a dignified big shot at all."

Lu Minghua crossed his arms and twitched his lips: "I'm not here to laugh at you, I'm just giving you a message. Do you want to hear it?"

"Forget it, I'll tell you directly."

"The child in Chen Chen's belly is not yours. She used your money to raise a man outside, her ex-boyfriend from middle school."

Lu Minghua said this and turned around to leave.

Zhang Hua stared, and after a moment of silence, he banged his head on the table, making it clear that he wanted to die early and be reborn.

"Hey, hey! Calm down, calm down!" Two prison guards heard the noise, rushed into the room, and stopped Zhang Hua's movements.

Xing Feng and Cao Gang silently followed Lu Sir and left, sighing in their hearts: "You have to kill someone to kill someone. People like Lu Sir really can't be messed with."



the next day.

Two o'clock in the morning.

Kowloon District, Expressway.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" Five modified cars rushed out from the corner in front, driving rapidly on the four-lane road, switching positions back and forth, all at speeds of more than 140 kilometers per hour.

If the expressway exceeds 120 kilometers, it is speeding, and if it exceeds 140 kilometers, it is serious speeding. What's more, whenever there is a straight road, the speed of these vehicles will reach a crazy 160 kilometers!

Focus RS, Mercedes-Benz AMG, Audi RS, Golf GTR, Civic modified version. The five cars are all small steel cannons with very obvious styles and extremely superior performance. Anyone who knows how to play with cars will know at a casual glance that these people are engaging in excitement and illegal racing!

This kind of illegal racing activities are sometimes organized privately to "bet on cars", and sometimes there are outside bookmakers opening the market to "bet money". It has been banned repeatedly in various districts on Hong Kong Island, and many elite white-collar workers or the rich second generation like to participate.

At this time, Lu Zhilian grabbed the steering wheel, drove a white Focus RS to lead the road, and rushed to a predetermined intersection ahead.

"Stop! Stop!" Three police cars stood in the middle of the intersection, with warning columns placed in front of them, waving flags to stop traffic.

"There are police!" The expressions of the drivers on the five racing cars changed, and they quickly rushed past the direction and rushed into the tunnel on the opposite section of the road.

Racing is illegal, and the consequences of being caught in a police car are troublesome.

Anyone who dares to race must know in his heart that he is breaking the law.

No one wants to be caught, so it is natural to rely on the performance of the vehicle to escape first.

As for ramming a police car? Damn, it’s not the same thing at all, only a fool would do this!

As a result, all five racing cars quickly escaped from the tunnel, leaving only one unlucky guy. He turned the steering wheel less, and the front of the car slammed against the wall of the tunnel. After circling in place for several times, it rolled over on its side.

Lu Zhilian looked at the scene in the rearview mirror, took a deep breath, picked up a bottle of vodka from the side of the seat, drank it a few times, and slowly started to slow down the vehicle.

Because at the exit of the tunnel, more than a dozen police cars were blocked there, and a row of traffic policemen in full formation were watching them under the police lights, like watching the seafood that was about to be closed.

"Fuck, these guys have been prepared for a long time!" The remaining four drivers had serious expressions on their faces, but they had already taken off the accelerator and slowly parked the car in front of the police.

After the vehicle stopped, a group of police equestrians pounced on them, one by one, and caught them from the driver's seat. But when Lu Zhilian was caught, even the traffic police were a little surprised: "He rushes into the street and drinks illegally while racing!"

"You don't want your life, others do." The upright traffic police couldn't stand drunk driving the most. He slapped Lu Zhilian on the head with his backhand and cursed: "Drinking and driving, illegal racing, it's enough for you to stay in Stanley for a while. !”

If the two crimes were separated separately, they would only be regarded as mild punishments. However, when they are possessed at the same time, it has constituted a serious crime and it is impossible to be released on bail.

Several riders nearby heard the voice of the traffic police and turned to look at Lu Zhilian: "No wonder this street boy is driving so fast, it turns out he is drunk!"

"You can't play like this in a racing car, it's just crazy!"

Even the racing drivers hated drunk driving, and they all looked at Lu Zhilian with disdain.

(End of chapter)