"I called you here this time because I want you to spread some news for me in the General Administration..."
"Spreading news at the headquarters?"
Guan Li frowned.
For a moment, he didn't understand the officer's words.
After all, where is the identity of the chief? Is there any news that needs to be spread within the general administration?
The General Administration is the chief's territory.
Do we still need to fish internally?
Just catch whoever is unhappy.
So far, Lu Minghua and his gang are not qualified enough to oppose Mr. Zhuang.
Zhuang Shikai saw Guan Li's expression and immediately knew that Guan Li was thinking wrong.
He immediately laughed and blew out his breath: "I'm not asking you to fight with others."
"I just pretended to have found the Ni family warehouse to let everyone know that the anti-drug team is taking action."
"Remember to be louder."
Guan Li nodded thoughtfully and said, "No problem."
"I will do it seriously."
"good."
“Just go ahead and do it.”
Zhuang Shikai tapped his fingers gently on the sofa. Guan Li immediately stood up, closed his suit, bent down to say goodbye, got up and left the office.
"It seems that there is a ghost inside the General Administration." Guan Li walked in the corridor, a look of surprise flashed in his calm eyes.
He won't delve into this relationship, but he will be more thoughtful and pay good attention to the people around him.
After all, he would naturally not dare to expose things that Sir Zhuang had not exposed, so as not to cause trouble to Sir Zhuang.
He just has to do his own thing.
After Guan Li left the Wan Chai Police Station, he immediately returned to the headquarters and ordered his men to prepare for action around the clock if they had any major clues.
Immediately, the anti-drug team became busy, and the police officers acted in a hurry, running around, preparing to do something big with Sir Guan.
That afternoon.
The eighth floor of the General Administration.
A uniformed police officer took the report and walked towards the Criminal Intelligence Division.
At this time, he saw the anti-drug police officers in the glass office area, all armed with guns, busy.
He stopped immediately and looked at the glass window.
I saw police officers from the anti-drug team either talking on the phone or gathering for a meeting, and there were photos of Ni Kun, Han Chen and others posted on the whiteboard in the office area.
At this moment, the young uniformed police officer narrowed his eyes, regained his composure, picked up the folder in his hand, and was about to continue walking forward...
An anti-drug police officer who was walking with his head down suddenly hit him in the shoulder.
"Crack."
The folder fell to the floor.
The young police officer immediately bent down and picked up the document.
The police officer from the anti-drug team smiled and said, "Jianming, what are you doing standing here?"
Liu Jianming picked up the folder, patted the dust on it, raised his head and smiled: "Sorry, Sir Zhang."
"I just got a piece of information and I'm going to send it back."
"correct."
"Is the anti-drug team very busy recently?"
"Look, you didn't even come to play ball."
Liu Jianming spread his palms, indicating that he was passing by with a folder in his hand, doing something skillful.
Then he pretended to be casual and asked about the current situation of the anti-drug team.
Zhang Ziwei from the anti-drug team smiled and did not answer Liu Jianming's question. He just patted him on the shoulder and said, "I'm really busy recently!"
"But we are all in the same period, so don't be too polite, just call me Awei."
"Let's go." Zhang Ziwei continued to walk forward, pushed open the glass door of the anti-drug team, and leaned into the office area.
I saw him handing a document to Guan Li and reporting to Sir Guan with a serious expression.
He also pointed to the photo of Ni Kun on the whiteboard.
Point to the map again.
All this fell in Liu Jianming's eyes.
Liu Jianming withdrew his gaze and turned away with deep eyes, feeling that he had discovered something big.
…
"Sir Zhuang."
"Is it really useful for you to blow dry like this?"
Wan Chai.
Inside the director's office.
Zhuang Shikai held a cup of coffee in both hands, crossed his legs, and leaned on a corner of the couch in the reception area with his arms outstretched in a more comfortable posture.
Uncle Biao asked, sitting opposite with a thermos cup.
People reach middle age.
There are still a few wolfberries floating in the thermos cup.
Zhuang Shikai smiled when he heard Uncle Biao's question: "Blowing once is useless."
"Then blowing it a few more times will help."
"You know, people with a sense of crisis are more afraid of vulnerabilities."
"Especially someone like Ni Kun!"
"The first time he will be as stable as a rock, but the second time, the third time, the fourth time? He does not allow himself to make mistakes, and is even more afraid of making mistakes, so he will definitely confirm it again."
Uncle Biao nodded, pretending to be very reasonable, and then echoed: "That's right."
"It's like being told the safe was broken into!"
"Even if you have the most fancy safe, you can't help but look at it."
"If you had all your wealth in your safe...you would be more likely to take a look..."
Uncle Biao suddenly felt that if Master Zhuang had a meal with Ni Kun, it would not be free of charge. He could figure out Ni Kun's character with just a few words of conversation.
Of course, talking is just OK.
Play the role of seeing is believing.
Various materials and files about Ni Kun also play a key role.
Zhuang Shikai's plan was actually very simple. He wanted to trick Ni Kun into the warehouse, and then use an undercover insider to determine the location of Ni Kun's warehouse.
Among them, Han Chen's undercover agent was used to spread the news to Han Chen and then to Ni Kun's ears.
After all, the source of the news is important.
People tend to have more trust in things they discover.
It is better for the police to actively spread the news than to let them "discover" it themselves.
There is no way, it is human nature to be "smart".
That's why he asked Guan Li to set up a formation and use "bluff" to "lead the snake out of the hole."
Zhuang Shikai didn't have to worry that Han Chen and Ni Kun wouldn't be able to find him.
Not to mention that old fox Ni Kunkun, Han Chen sent a lot of young men to the police force, and all of them were operating in the headquarters. According to Han Chen's usual instructions, their main task was to keep track of the anti-drug team, and even within the anti-drug team. There will always be people from Han Chen.
As for using his position to help Han Chen transport goods, or provide other information to Han Chen... these are not things that a newcomer who has just joined the police station can do within a year or two.
It's still far away.
Uncle Biao saw the first half of Zhuang Shikai's plan and came to give Zhuang Sir some advice. Now after listening to Zhuang Sir's explanation, he suddenly felt that the plan was perfect and told him to shut up and stop proposing Plan A.
Of course, this plan will actually put the undercover Ni family in some danger, but the degree of danger is actually much less than if the undercover acted directly.
After all, Sir Zhuang handled it well.
At this time Zhuang Shikai raised his watch and said: "It's time."
"Go and order me some afternoon tea."
Uncle Biao stood up immediately and said, "Yes, sir!"
The police force has been deployed.
It was the Ni family's turn to take over.
That evening.
An apartment building in Kowloon.
Han Chen held the phone and stood by the curtain, looking downstairs warily.
"good."
"I see."
"Bah." He put down the phone and returned to the chair next to him to sit down.
At this time, Han Chen's wife "Mary" was wearing a silk nightgown. She walked up to her husband easily, handed the bowl of beef whip soup to her husband, scooped up a spoonful and brought it to her husband's mouth and said: " Brother Chen.”
"What else is there to worry about?"
Han Chen opened his mouth and took a sip of soup, raised his eyelids and looked at the tall Mary: "Something may happen to the Ni family."
"What's the matter?" Mary frowned and said in a concerned tone: "Didn't the Ni family show their attitude and want to keep you safe?"
Mary has a beautiful face and an attractive figure. She squats in front of Han Chen, and her chest is higher than Han Chen's. I really don’t know how Han Chen, a short, ugly guy, found such a good woman.
At this time, Han Chen held the phone and said, "I'm afraid something will happen to the Ni family."
Han Chen took another sip of soup and said, "Several of my sirs have called. Recently, the anti-drug team of the General Administration is on standby 24 hours a day to take action. It seems that the Ni family's warehouse has been found."
"Even I don't know where the Ni family's warehouse is! How could the police know?"
Han Chen narrowed his eyes, but Mary's eyes flickered: "Unless there is a spy."
"And he's a very close mole." Han Chen answered solemnly, then said, "Like me!"
"Ding dong." Mary flicked her wrist and the spoon gently dropped into the bowl. Han Chen said with shrewd eyes: "The police force is too good at this trick."
"Whether it's true or not, I have to report it to Uncle Kun."
Mary nodded, took another spoonful of soup and fed it to Han Chen: "No matter what, as a woman, I only hope for a good man."
"Wife! I love you!" Han Chen stepped forward and gave Mary a passionate kiss. Immediately, Mary gently placed the beef whip soup on the bedside table, and the two began to roll over on the sheets.
Han Chen really drank this bowl of beef whip soup for nothing.
After Han Chen cleaned up, he packed his clothes and got up to go to Tsim Sha Tsui.
night.
Tsim Sha Tsui, Ni Family Villa.
Yao Yang wore sunglasses and stood guard by the lobby of the villa with his hands behind his back. His face was expressionless, as if he could hear everything, but he kept every word he could hear firmly in his mind.
Han Chen sat on a grand master's chair, leaning on the armrest and preaching: "Uncle Kun! I have finished what I have to say!"
"What do you think of this matter?"
"Hehehe." Ni Kun sat in the main seat, holding a cup of tea, with an extremely confident expression: "Don't worry."
"There will be absolutely no problems with the warehouse."
"The police team must have obtained the information."
"Shhh." Han Chen sighed inwardly. It seemed that Ni Kun did not doubt his leader, and it seemed that Ni Kun's warehouse was indeed very safe. It should be in a special place where no one expected and with extremely high security.
But before Han Chen could relax, Ni Kun asked again: "Achen."
"Where did you get the information?"
"Hi!" Han Chen's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately explained with a smile: "I paid an informant at the police station. Although I have no rights, I can still receive some information."
"Oh..." Ni Kun nodded, with understanding and a hint of warning in his tone.
However, the anti-drug team was really making a lot of noise. Not only was Han Chen able to receive the news proactively, Ni Kun also received the news.
Therefore, Ni Kun does not have any special views on Han Chen.
Han Chen was under great psychological pressure and quickly stood up and said: "Uncle Kun."
"If it's okay."
"I go first."
Ni Kun nodded slightly and said loudly: "Yao Yang, you send Achen off."
"Yes! Uncle Kun!" Yao Yang stood at the door and nodded. He immediately raised his hand to Han Chen and said, "Brother Chen, please."
"Thank you, Yao Yang." Han Chen quickly left the villa, feeling that Yao Yang was definitely a loyal and reliable man who could stay with Ni Kun for so long.
