After Yang Jianhua returned to China, he was transferred to the Hong Kong Island Liaison Office.
He is currently the director of the office, and he is still a member of the Ministry of National Security, but his real power has increased a lot.
It is equivalent to going from a front-line personnel collecting intelligence outside to becoming the powerful leader of a small department.
Don't look at it, the level of this top leader is not high, but he is very important. He controls the affairs related to Hong Kong, which is equivalent to being promoted by half a level.
This is also a domestic award for her outstanding performance and joining the line of Zhuang Shikai...
After completing many cooperations, both parties have established basic trust.
The number and variety of material transactions have also begun to gradually expand.
The transaction volume per order has increased from one million US dollars to several million US dollars, and the average number of transactions remains one several times a week.
Zhuang Shikai's value in the eyes of the motherland also continued to rise.
Some signs of this can be seen from the motherland's attitude towards Yang Jianhua.
At the same time, because Zhuang Shikai traded in precious metals, his official "purchasing agent" business was also doing well.
The landlord will do it in one go.
He made a lot of money.
Domestic companies also use discounted prices to get the important materials they want. Both parties make a profit, and it is not known which country is losing money.
"Chief Yang." Around 3:30 in the afternoon.
After Zhuang Shikai finished handling official business at the police station, he drove to Tsim Sha Tsui Pier.
Several of Bao's large cruise ships were parked on the sea.
Yang Jianhua was wearing a jacket and a black old-fashioned spliced peaked cap.
This kind of hat often appears in TV dramas. It is much thicker and heavier than the usual peaked cap. The flat visor can press down one third of the face.
This is a popular style worn by many people in China. Coupled with Yang Jianhua's simple appearance and upright posture, it has a very mainland atmosphere.
"Superintendent Zhuang!" Yang Jianhua took the initiative to take two steps forward and stretched out his arm towards Zhuang Shikai.
Zhuang Shikai stood beside the freighter and shook hands with Yang Jianhua.
A Rolls-Royce parked nearby.
Sarena wore a floral off-shoulder shirt, a white hip-hugging skirt, a wide-brimmed sun hat, and walked out of the car holding a white hand clip.
Under her white ankles, she was wearing a pair of white leather, exquisite and compact high heels, exposing her eye-catching and slender insteps.
It can be said that he has good temperament and outstanding grace.
After she got off the car, she closed the car door and stood next to Zhuang Shikai with her bag.
Since today's meeting was based on personal connections, Zhuang Shikai did not drive here by bus, but took the car provided by the boss of Shixing Group.
This is a customized Rolls-Royce.
It looks majestic, but it’s just a mobility scooter for Hong Kong’s richest people! Can Zaiwei own a car with No. 1 license plate?
Poor people look at the price of a car, and rich people look at the car owner. This is the truth.
"Section Chief Yang." Selena held her handbag, bowed slightly, and smiled at Yang Jianhua.
"Director Sarena, hello." Yang Jianhua smiled and waved to Sarena.
It is impossible for Zhuang Shikai to supervise freight every day. He is a part-time purchasing agent, not a full-time purchasing agent. Why not come to the dock to drink the northwest wind when he has nothing to do?
What's more, what's the point of having such a group of people under your command?
Therefore, the landlord will be responsible for the economic operations related to the purchasing agency.
Serena is responsible for delivery, contact and other matters.
Both of these aspects are confidant operations.
Don't worry about leaks.
So Sarena instead became the most diligent person among Zhuang Shikai's subordinates who dealt with Yang Jianhua, and would often meet with Yang Jianhua.
The relationship between the two is pretty good, but not close. Even when Yang Jianhua talks to Sarena, he always maintains restrained politeness and a certain sense of distance.
This is not because Yang Jianhua has a problem with Salina, nor is it because Salina does not know how to deal with things and shows her contempt for domestic people. On the contrary, Sarina has great influence on the village boss and respects Yang Jianhua very much.
This is just a natural incompatibility between two women who grew up in completely different social environments.
For example, Yang Jianhua admitted that Salina was very beautifully dressed and had a charming temperament, but she did not agree with it and would not displease herself in this way.
Sarena recognized Yang Jianhua's ability and ability, but did not like Yang Jianhua's simplicity and rigor.
She believes that women should be refined and feminine in order to have the charm that a woman should have.
So every time the two of them met, they were very polite. They only had business matters with each other and there was no friendship at all.
After saying hello to Yang Jianhua, Sarena took someone to reconcile the accounts and deliver the payment.
Yang Jianhua took out a document and handed it to Zhuang Shikai and said loudly: "Superintendent Zhuang."
"Wang Jianjun's information is all here..."
"Okay." Zhuang Shikai took the information and checked: "Wang Jianjun, age 27, height 172 centimeters. He joined the army in 1976 and served in the Vietnam battlefield. He was promoted to a special operations lieutenant and belonged to the 17th Army of the 33rd Army. trip."
"He withdrew from the army and returned to China at the beginning of the year. He retired from the army due to his age and then disappeared."
"His younger brother Wang Jianguo joined the army in the same year, retired last year, and absconded out of the country with many retired soldiers."
Zhuang Shikai looked at the information and photos in the document and knew that his previous judgment was correct.
Yang Jianhua sighed leisurely from the side: "Based on the information you gave me, after the two brothers Wang Jianjun disappeared, they probably became professional killers."
"Haha, I'm afraid that's bullshit, obviously." Zhuang Shikai sneered twice and rolled his eyes: "Do you have any suggestions on how to deal with it?"
"Handle it according to law." Yang Jianhua's answer was simple.
Zhuang Shikai nodded: "Okay, I'll ask the brothers to scratch him right away."
According to the current laws and regulations of the Hong Kong government, there is no extradition treaty between the Hong Kong government and the mainland, and handling them in accordance with the law means shoot to death.
The honors of the past have passed.
The treatment that the country should give has been given.
There are still some preferential treatment that cannot be allowed by the national power, and detailed arrangements have not been made. In fact, it is another matter.
What's more, the purpose of dismantling the domestic army is to release young people to vigorously carry out construction and create a prosperous country. I’m not asking you to use your battlefield skills to become a mercenary or a killer and make a fortune!
From the perspective of social significance, when you set up a street stall or ride a three-wheeler on the street, you are doing something meaningful to society.
Are you going to kill people? Excuse me! No matter how much money you make, it will always be fun!
No one can commit a crime wearing military medals! That's an insult to military medals!
When Zhuang Shikai asked Yang Jianhua for his opinion, he was not really going to do things according to Yang Jianhua's ideas, but because he wanted to give Yang Jianhua enough respect since Wang Jianjun had served in the military.
Yang Jianhua also knew the truth very well and gave a reasonable answer.
"Thank you, Chief Yang! Let's talk again when we have the chance!" After Zhuang Shikai received the information, he turned and walked towards the car.
The most useful information in this document is actually Wang Jianjun’s photo.
Although Zhuang Shikai had known Wang Jianjun's appearance before, his memory of the facial features was not deep enough, and the sketch artist of the police forensics department could not draw a similar one.
At most, their eyebrows and outlines are similar, but they don't have any evil aura.
Not enough to take out and scratch people.
But the information photos Section Chief Yang sent were the photos in the army files.
Not only are they similar enough, but they also have perfect facial expressions. It’s much easier for guys to scratch people with photos and they won’t blind them.
"Goodbye, Superintendent Zhuang!"
"You have time to drink tea!" Section Chief Yang bowed his hands and watched Zhuang Shikai leave, feeling a little sorry for Wang Jianjun. It would be wrong to say that this feeling of regret is for the Wang Jianjun brothers, but for those soldiers who have gone astray despite being burdened with glory.
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last night.
Four o'clock in the morning.
New Territories suburbs.
A small hilltop.
After Wang Jianjun buried his brother in the mountain, he lit a pile of torches, stood in front of the fire, and threw paper money in large quantities.
He also placed a wooden table in front of him. On the wooden table were ingot candles and a photo of Wang Jianguo.
"What are you doing?"
A team and Liansheng's cars were parked beside the hillside.
Big D strode up to him with a team of people, his expression was arrogant, and he shouted in an unhappy tone.
Wang Jianjun was still throwing paper money around. When Big D stood next to him and was about to continue talking, he suddenly reached out and grabbed Big D's balls, causing Big D to grin and straighten his body in excitement.
After Big D was released from prison on bail, he was thinking about how to fight for power and become the leader, but in the middle of the night he received a call from Daquanlong, asking him to quickly go to the New Territories.
Good guy, it wasn't until he got in the car that he figured out what was going on. This immediately made Big D a little angry, feeling that Wang Jianjun was here to cause trouble.
You said that "Wang Jianguo" was going crazy and wanted to be beaten. In the end, he gave away all the seats to He Liansheng. Now his brother Wang Jianjun is here again? As soon as he appeared on the scene, he killed eight people in the police morgue in the name of revenge for his younger brother.
Throw away your mother! You two brothers are here to compete with Lian Sheng, right?
Big D immediately brought his men and horses to solve the problem, but he didn't expect to be caught.
"Boss! Boss!" A group of horsemen took out their pistols and pointed at Wang Jianjun.
Wang Jianjun sneered, decisively let go of his hand, then flipped his wrist, raised his forearm again, and grabbed Big D's throat.
A three-edged military thorn was placed next to Big D's neck.
"Don't move! Put the gun down!" Big D quickly raised his hand and shouted at Ma Zai next to him.
Obviously, He Liansheng does not intend to continue to cooperate with Wang Jianjun. He brought firearms to the scene today, not so much to solve the problem, but to solve the person who raised the problem.
But this person is much more evil than Wang Jianguo! Big D didn't get any benefits, so the horse boys could only slowly put down their guns.
Wang Jianjun turned his head to look at Big D, his eyes cold and said: "Take me to see your boss."
"Boss... our club paid to hire your brother's talker, but your brother has killed him! Now we have no talker..." Big D said in a nonchalant manner.
"Oh, a company always has a boss! You don't take me with you? I'll kill you first! Then I'll kill you and find your boss!" Cruel words burst out from Wang Jianjun's lips.
Big D had an expression of surrender on his face and nodded repeatedly: "Okay, okay, I obey you."
"I'll take you to see Dumbledore! Can you put down the knife?"
Big D pointed at the three-edged military thorn in Wang Jianjun's hand.
"Huh!" Wang Jianjun put away his spurs and looked down at the distance between him and Big D, which was three steps away. Big D also realized this problem as if he were a concubine. He felt that there was a big gap between himself and the professional killers.
Fortunately, he is a brain eater!
