"Sir, the information you requested is ready." When Cheng Haifeng returned to the office, Zhuang Shikai had already sat back on the armchair.
Cheng Haifeng put a stack of documents on the table, as if he was a confidant.
After Zhuang Shikai browsed the documents, he closed the documents and thought about it: "Are you the only informant?"
"If you have any informants, please tell me too."
"I'll pay you the informant fee."
Wan Da is the tragic character who was dismissed from the fire department.
If Cheng Haifeng was allowed to handle this case, he would die miserably.
However, with Zhuang Shikai around, his fate will be rewritten.
But Zhuang Shikai silently hid half of a sentence and said, "I will pay you the informant fee, and then I will take over all your informants."
He wanted to confirm again whether the other party was hiding something...
Just like you have to suck up yogurt before throwing it in the trash! Before sweeping someone into the pile of fun, you must squeeze out all the value!
Cheng Haifeng thought Inspector Zhuang was dissatisfied with the fact that he had too few informants, so he quickly explained: "Yes, sir."
"Currently, the Causeway Bay Police Station only has one informant. As you know, it is difficult to develop informants and requires a lot of funds..."
He said nothing more.
Zhuang Shikai understood that in this era of black and white cooperation, there is no need for so many informants.
Haha, even the police are busy greedy for money, how can anyone be willing to pay informant fees?
"Wan Dada" was dismissed from his post and sent as an informant, not because he wanted to rise to power or get rich, but because he offended Inspector Zheng and happened to be in trouble with the Hong Kong Provincial Flag Soldiers, so he was tricked by Inspector Zheng. .
Who specifically applies to be an informant?
How can being an informant be as profitable as being a police officer?
Zhuang Shikai let out a long ooh to express his understanding, then put the folder aside, his expression becoming dull.
He simply crossed his legs, put his hands together on his thighs and asked, "Did you go in first with your left foot or your right foot just now?"
The Hong Kong Island Police Force used undercover agents and developed informants on a large scale in the early 1980s.
At that time, social security lost the usual balance of the police force, various social organizations developed rapidly, and people from all walks of life became prosperous.
Coupled with the characteristics of Hong Kong's well-organized social organizations and obvious hierarchies, a large number of undercover agents and informants are needed to provide intelligence services to the police, help the police collect evidence, and arrest suspects.
The police force and the society are in the honeymoon period now, and there is neither the need nor the need to use informants and undercover agents. Therefore, there are very few informants in the Hong Kong police force, and there is currently not even one undercover agent.
He could have selected undercover agents a few years in advance and placed them in the organization. Well, it is to take advantage of the honeymoon period between the police force and the society to place undercover agents into the society, and then wait until the police force and the society part ways to gain power by attacking the society.
However, at present, the Causeway Bay detective does not have the say to select people from the police. At least he has to wait until he takes the position of senior detective before he can plan such things.
Now of course it’s time to continue teasing Cheng Shafan!
Inspector Zhuang adjusted his posture slightly, and the shining golden robe on his hand actually had a special charm at this moment.
Cheng Haifeng noticed the change in the officer's tone and felt that the atmosphere had suddenly turned tense. He was confused about the officer's question. But he could only take one step, look at it, correct his attitude, and after thinking, he answered seriously: "Right foot."
"The right foot..." Cheng Haifeng looked at Zhuang Shikai, a little unsure. Because Detective Zhuang's eyes no longer held the smile as before, but instead held a kind of scrutinizing hostility. This filled him with an ominous premonition.
"Bang!" Sure enough, after hearing his answer, Zhuang Shikai slammed the table, stood up and shouted angrily: "Push to the street! I hate it when people enter the door with their right foot first! Why do you follow me and enter with the right foot! You look like you are a big official. !"
"I, I, I...sir..." Cheng Haifeng looked at him as if he was falling out, his expression suddenly changed. He opened his mouth to explain, but Zhuang Shikai was the first to curse: "The Yan family shovel , you are taller than your mother, how dare you talk to the commander like this!"
"You afternoon, no! Now pack your things and go to Plover Cove Station to guard the reservoir! Get out, get out quickly!"
Cheng Haifeng's face turned purple. After hearing that he was being transferred to guard the pond, he understood completely.
No wonder Detective Zhuang wanted to get the informant information from him, no wonder Detective Zhuang wanted to get to the bottom of it. Co-author Zhuang Shikai was pretending from the beginning and had no intention of letting him go. The purpose is to squeeze out all his use value!
And throw it away after squeezing it, the whole process is emotionless!
You surnamed Zhuang are so shameless. You used me and threw me away. It was obvious that you were prostituted for nothing!
But the official rank is overwhelming. As a superior, Zhuang Shikai is qualified to shamelessly play dirty tricks. What can Cheng Haifeng, a subordinate, do?
"What are you staring at?"
"I never promised to let you handle the case!" Zhuang Shikai made another point.
Cheng Haifeng's face was full of dissatisfaction, he stood at attention with a red face and shouted: "Yes, sir!"
"I'll pack my things and go to Plover Cove Department to collect the pond!"
"Bang!" Cheng Haifeng slammed the door shut with force, causing the door frame to tremble loudly, only to receive Inspector Zhuang's contemptuous words: "Incompetent and furious, this is what a fool is doing."
I saw him turning around and leaving the office angrily, returning to the office area.
The brothers sitting on the chairs looked at him with a hint of amusement in their eyes.
Inspector Zhuang just shouted so loudly that the entire Causeway Bay plainclothes team could hear the news that "a certain sand exhibition" was going to collect the water.
Can we go to the sand exhibition at Shui Reservoir or the sand exhibition? Sorry, this is even worse than the three-month vacation at the Sand Show! At least Liu Qilin will have a chance to stay in Causeway Bay when he returns from vacation. At worst, he will still get oil and water from the Junzhuang Group and the Firefighting Group. It's just a little less than when I was in the plainclothes team.
But the "Plover Cove Police Station" is a remote police station that guards Plover Cove Reservoir. It is located in Tai Po, New Territories, and is inaccessible to people. What's the talk?
It’s a shitty place with no village in front and no store in the back, and you have to be careful about stepping on bird poop when you go to work! No police officers would take the initiative to guard the pond! Every policeman guarding the pond is a bad boy who was thrown into the cold palace by the superior!
If he were transferred to a place like that, his future would be bleak, and raising his family would be a problem.
The Wan Tamsui Lake is currently the largest drinking water reservoir in Hong Kong, and the Plover Cove Department is short of people every year. Zhuang Shikai does not even need to make contact. He just calls to say hello and Cheng Haifeng goes directly to report.
"Some people are still too young." Cai Yuanqi, Zhuo Jingquan and others secretly laughed.
"Hahaha." Liu Qilin laughed out loud.
"Dong dong dong." Cheng Haifeng took out the cardboard box and packed things quickly, making a sound every time he threw something in.
"Uh." He suddenly covered his heart with his hand, his face turned pale, and it took more than ten seconds for him to regain his breath and continue to pack his things.
The scheming boy just had a heart attack.
Facing the domineering detective Zhuang Shikai, he had no idea at all.
"Tsk, what are you thinking? You've done bad things and you still want to stay? I think you want to eat shit!" Zhuang Shikai sat in the office, took out a box of cigarettes, took out one and held it in his mouth.
Casually, he took out a new lighter, made a ding sound, took out a squirt of lighter and lit it.
Yes, Inspector Zhuang bought a new lighter.
At the same time, there was a ding, and the mission was released.
