316 Black police transaction

Style: Science Author: MengjunWords: 3256Update Time: 24/01/18 18:21:18
evening.

Wan Chai Police Station, Crime Unit.

A dozen guys are working overtime to compile clues.

Chen Jiaju led several police officers to work diligently.

Wen Jianren raised his head and saw Uncle Biao leaving after get off work. He immediately put down his pen and said loudly: "Everyone, please go to work first. I'm going to have a meal."

"Inspector Wen, please excuse me." Several police officers immediately said with a smile.

This is how it is in the police force, unless a formal arrest operation is launched. Otherwise, the guys would work overtime to sort out the materials, and few senior officers would stay with them all night every day.

After all, directors and team leaders don’t work overtime either. As Inspector Wen has the highest police rank among the people, it is normal for him to leave early.

That kind of officer who does everything personally and is on the front line every day is a rare commodity.

For example, the former Sir Chong, the current Yuan Haoyun, Lin Guoxiong and others are all pillars of the police force and characters with great future.

Wen Jianren is not this kind of person, and he has never thought of becoming this kind of person. So after explaining to the guys, he picked up his suit, got up and walked out of the office area.

Chen Jiaju was lying in front of a table next to him, drawing an information sheet with a pen. When he saw Inspector Wen's actions, he immediately laughed out loud and said, "Haha."

"If you want to leave, just leave. What about eating? I don't believe you will come back after eating."

Chen Jiaju hates flatterers the most.

What's more, Chen Jiaju's several secret operations to arrest small drug dealers and demolish their homes were due to various circumstances brought about by the involvement of Inspector Wen, which led to repeated mistakes in the operation.

This makes Inspector Chen Jiaju very uncivilized.

In addition, Wen Jianren is an outstanding graduate of the police academy and has a higher academic qualification than Chen Jiaju, who graduated from high school. As a result, Wen Jianren has always looked down on Chen Jiaju, and he attributed the previous mistakes to Chen Jiaju, resulting in a particularly bad relationship between the two.

When Wen Jianren heard Chen Jiaju's words, he immediately turned his head, stared at Chen Jiaju fiercely and said, "You can't manage the officer's affairs!"

Wen Jianren withdrew his gaze and left the police station with a calm expression.

A police officer advised from the side.

"Jiaju."

"Stop talking."

"It doesn't matter if you let Sir Wen go have a meal."

"We just have to work hard."

Chen Jiaju twitched the corner of his mouth and replied with an unhappy face: "Huh! I just can't stand him being lazy!"

"He thinks he is Sir Zhuang! He is Uncle Biao? Officers are dealing with all kinds of things and making decisions every day! What else will he do besides getting a salary?"

"Why is a little inspector pulling you? I'm still the police chief!"

Several police officers looked at each other.

It seems that the sergeant is not as senior as the inspector, right?

However, Chen Jiaju immediately stopped talking and lowered his head to do things again. Even if he scolds him, he will never get angry with his work. Instead, I put work first and don’t delay my work no matter what.

When the police officers saw Chief Chen stopped talking, they stopped talking and worked seriously with Chen Shazhan.

The police officers of the Crime Unit are a little afraid of Wen Jianren, but this does not mean that they like to work with Inspector Wen. Instead, he prefers to work with Sir Chen.

Because as an ordinary police officer, working with a diligent and responsible officer will make you more efficient, and you will also have the opportunity to make meritorious deeds.

Although Sir Chen often breaks furniture...



New Territories.

Wen Jianren parked the car on the side of the road, lowered his head and walked into an alley between several public houses. Finally, he arrived at a hidden tea restaurant and tapped the rolling shutter door with his hand.

"Dong dong dong!" The rolling shutter door shook for a while. A muscular man with permed hair opened the rolling shutter door a small opening. He stared at Wen Jianren at the door and looked around. After making sure that there was no one around Wen Jianren, he squatted down and pulled the door open. Raise the rolling shutter door and open the rolling shutter door with a crash.

"Boss Zhu." Wen Jianren walked into the tea restaurant with a smile, walked to a table by the wall, pulled out a chair and sat down, smiling at a man in a suit opposite.

Zhu Tao was wearing a white suit and black glasses, as if he jumped out of the photo frame, wearing the same outfit that was posted on the wall of the police station.

Five or six men wearing suits and carrying pistols stood nearby, staring at Wen Jianren with eager eyes.

Zhu Tao touched the tea cup and said loudly: "Inspector Wen."

"It's not time to pay every month, right?"

"Tell me! Why are you looking for me?" Zhu Tao spoke in a polite tone.

After all, after the police integrity crisis, it will be difficult for police officers who dare to collect illegal money.

It even became almost extinct for a while.

Now that the police force has added new blood, it can occasionally find one or two.

What's more, Zhu Tao did gain a lot of benefits with Wen Jianren's help.

Therefore, although Zhu Tao felt that Wen Jianren was greedy, he still spoke to him pleasantly for the time being.

"There's news."

"Worth a hundred thousand!"

Wen Jianren is indeed very greedy.

The first thing he did after sitting down was to withdraw money.

He raised a finger and said to Zhu Tao.

"good."

Zhu Tao agreed without thinking.

As a big drug dealer, how can you not have some courage?

As long as the message has value.

He was still willing to pay this little money.

Zhu Tao adjusted his glasses, looking forward to Wen Jianren's answer.

Wen Jianren immediately said: "The Wan Chai Crime Squad has officially started investigating you! Director Zhuang personally issued the order!"

"Ah?" Zhu Tao exclaimed, and immediately his face darkened: "Master Zhuang is finally going to attack the four major bookmakers!"

In fact, the four major bankers had already known that Zhuang Shikai was going to attack them.

However, they can’t just stop doing it just because the police caught them, right?

Since there is a market, there is no death penalty.

Then you have to do it to the end!

What kind of society is it if it doesn’t rely on side jobs to make money? The worst case scenario is just playing hide and seek with the police. If you catch me, you win.

It's just that Zhu Tao didn't expect that Sir Zhuang would not hit the other powerful ones among the four major bankers, but would hit him, the banker with the smallest business.

Wen Jianren crossed his legs, lit a cigarette, sat across from Zhu Tao and puffed away: "Who asked you to sell white powder into Wan Chai? Director said you stretched your hand too far! I just want to cut off one of your arms. hand."

"Fart! Except for a few small demolition dealers who scattered goods in Wan Chai last month, I didn't sell the goods to Wan Chai."

"Ever since the news of Sir Zhuang becoming Director-General was released, our four major families have already withdrawn their business from Wan Chai!"

"Besides, when Hei Chai sells goods in Wan Chai, why doesn't Mr. Zhuang hit him? These are all excuses! Mr. Zhuang just bullies me when I'm weak!" Zhu Tao sees the problem very clearly. I wonder if it's because he wears glasses. .

Wen Jianren shrugged his shoulders and said, "So what? Mr. Zhuang will hit you if he wants to."

"Catch thieves with force! It's only natural!"

At this time, Zhu Tao was actually giving up and even wanted to temporarily go on vacation abroad.

However, the company has just received a batch of goods from Myanmar, has contacted the seller, and has just finalized the transaction time.

Giving up the transaction directly at this time would result in a huge loss of money, which made Zhu Tao unable to make up his mind.

It can be said that Sir Zhuang chose the time to fight Zhu Tao very well.

It hit Zhu Tao's weak spot just right.

Putting Zhu Tao into a dilemma and unable to get out.

At this moment, Zhu Tao looked at Wen Jianren in front of him and suddenly smiled and said: "Yes, it is natural for soldiers to catch thieves, and it is natural for criminal policemen to collect money."

"Inspector Wen, my next batch of goods will be traded in two weeks. Can you help me with it?"

Wen Jianren chuckled and raised a finger again: "One million!"

Zhu Tao's face turned blue, he clapped his hands and said, "Take the money!"

A subordinate stared at Wen Jianren for a few seconds, then turned and walked into the kitchen to get money. In less than five minutes, he came out of the back kitchen with the cash box, placed the cash box on the table, and opened it with a snap, revealing a box full of Hong Kong dollars.

Zhu Tao knew that he was being robbed and bit off a piece of meat. But getting money now is the safest solution.

Wen Jianren looked at the cash box with bright eyes, gently touched the surface of the banknotes with his hand, and smiled wildly: "Hahaha! Don't worry!"

"The Wan Chai Police Department has just started investigating you. It doesn't know the time of your transaction, and it has no arrest plan."

"I'll help you cover it at the police station! You finish the transaction first, and I'll notify you as soon as I have any news."

Wen Jianren suddenly stopped laughing, stared at Zhu Tao and said: "There is a saying that it is dark under the lamp."

"Hey hey hey."

"I am the one who discredits!"

Wen Jianren clicked the lid of the cash box, stood up and carried the black suitcase. A young man stepped forward and opened his eyes again, and he walked out of the tea restaurant under the watchful eyes of several gunmen.

"Boom!" The rolling shutter door was lowered again.

"Click! Click!" A police officer was on the window sill upstairs, holding an old-fashioned camera and taking photos of Wen Jianren walking in the alley.

"Tsk, tsk."

"Underground trade, black leather suitcase."

"you are done!"

The police officer from the Investigation Division looked at the scene in the camera and laughed out loud.

This was actually a great achievement for him.

In the tea restaurant, Zhu Tao held the tea cup and said: "Danny!"

"After this deal is done, kill the guy named Wen! This guy is too greedy!"

"I let him have his life to take the money but not his life to spend it!"

Zhu Tao's tone was harsh, while his nephew and number one "Danny Zhu" had a fierce look in his eyes and replied: "Yes! Uncle Tao!"

They have decided to temporarily go abroad to avoid the limelight after trading this batch of goods. Then it won't be a big deal to kill Wen Jianren and get the money back.

If I run abroad, will the Hong Kong police be able to chase me out? Just wait until you return to China after a while to do business and develop new criminal police officers.

Money is something... people like it when it's plentiful, and people want to make it when it's plentiful... but don't make all your money in one day.

Two weeks later.

A normal working day at noon.

Zhuang Shikai called Zhu Tao into his office, blew his tea cup and said, "Important news! Zhu Tao will be transacting with a buyer in a housing estate in Tai Wai, New Territories this afternoon!"

"Do you know what to do?" Zhuang Shikai asked, raising his eyelids.

Zhou Huabiao immediately stood at attention, saluted, and said loudly: "My subordinates will definitely wipe out the Zhu Tao Group in one fell swoop!"

"Okay! The entire operation is classified as confidential! This time I want to remove the Zhu family from the North New Territories! Anyone who stops me will die!" Zhuang Shikai said in a solemn tone. After finishing speaking, he took two steps forward, then turned back and spoke in a slower tone. : "Save a seat for me in the command car!"

"Yes, sir!" Zhou Huabiao saluted and walked out of the director's office with his heart in his hand.