"hiss."
“The air of the capital…”
“It smells so refreshing!”
capital.
Reception hotel.
Mr. Zhuang opened the mahogany window, looked at the streets and alleys, took a deep breath, and sighed for a long time.
I saw people coming and going outside the window. The citizens were pushing the 28-meter pole. They were wearing Chinese tunic suits and white shirts, full of energy and vitality.
In the distance, the clear blue sky unique to the north is cloudless.
This is a vast sky that the southern climate does not have...
If I had come later...
hehe.
Just wait to eat the smog!
Hit the street!
Zhuang Shikai arrived in the capital secretly, mainly to discuss some business agreements, and also to give political advice.
Of course, only for guidance!
The decision-making power is still in the hands of Sir Zhuang.
However, Sir Zhuang showed great cooperation, kept up with the spirit, and shouted to execute with all his strength.
The most taboo thing about taking sides is swinging from side to side. If you want to stand, you have to stand firm in order to maximize your benefits.
What's more, he is on the national team?
The business agreement was represented by Mr. Huo and others. He never left the hotel and all matters were settled in the hotel.
The biggest outcome of this meeting is that the domestic market is open to the "Five Big Bosses". Zhuang Shikai and others can invest in the mainland as "Hong Kong businessmen" and obtain low-interest loans from banks, establishing the red title of the Five Big Bosses.
Of course, other "Hong Kong businessmen" can also invest in the country. The country needs foreign exchange and an economy, and those who take money are all good comrades.
What a pity for low-interest loans? Haha, how much you can borrow depends on your ability, and it is impossible for you to get preferential treatment from the "five big bosses".
As for Zhuang Shikai's secret arrival in the capital, it is actually difficult to hide it from the speculation of the "Hong Kong Governor".
After all, Sir Zhuang took a week off when the top four bosses went to the mainland. A fool could guess with his toes what he was doing.
It's a pity that Sir Chong is covered by the police force and the special service stationed in Hong Kong. The Hong Kong Governor is completely blind. He can't find any evidence that Sir Chong is wandering around, so how can he cause trouble to Sir Chong?
People who have just lost a game often give themselves some time to slow down and cannot rush into the next battle.
In the end, the Hong Kong Governor chose to turn a blind eye or close one eye, pretending not to see anything.
"really!"
"Preventing colonial legacy is an important task for Hong Kong Island in the new century!"
Repulse Bay.
Zhuang Shikai returned to the Hong Kong Governor a week later. He was sitting on the sofa in the manor mansion. The living room was brightly lit, with a cigarette between his fingertips, and he thought silently in his heart.
This is a major task he took on during his trip back to China!
According to what the leader said, he is the only one in Hong Kong who can complete this task! Sir Zhuang naturally wants to find ways to get things done for the country!
A man’s ambition:
Cultivate oneself, manage one's family, govern the country and bring peace to the world!
Mr. Zhuang is not yet able to bring peace to the world, but he has unknowingly reached the state of governing the country and bringing peace to the country.
This is a big thing, something that cannot be rushed. If you want to do it well, you should plan it slowly.
Zhuang Shikai frowned, feeling quite worried, and picked up the cigarette and took another puff.
According to the timeline of the past life, the poison left behind is really quite big, and it will take a lot of effort to pull it out.
Of course, the leader of the organization is indeed a leader. Standing decades ago, one can already see clearly what will happen decades later.
I guess the big guys must have been struggling when they signed the "Joint Declaration" and decided to keep the system unchanged for 50 years, right?
However, in order to ensure the return of peace, ensure the economy, and ensure that the people do not suffer.
It’s worth making some concessions!
The first priority after the important tasks is to ensure the development of Hong Kong Island and drive the southern economy with the advantages of a financial center.
"It's difficult."
Zhuang Shikai pressed his temples, wore a purple nightgown, and walked up the stairs to the bedroom step by step.
When looking towards the distance, don’t forget that a journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step. Only by doing everything well now can we lay a solid foundation for the future.
The most taboo thing in politics is to indulge in fighting and not do human affairs...
The next day.
Hong Kong Island Region.
Zhuang Shikai received good news as soon as he got to work: "Sir Zhuang, the Interpol Department received a report call in the morning and successfully arrested a member of the 'Painter' who made counterfeit banknotes!"
The painter is the largest counterfeit banknote group in the world!
The maker of unparalleled counterfeit banknotes!
The line that Sir Zhuang laid out in the past few months has finally been taken back!
And it seems that the results have been impressive. One member has been caught directly and can be interrogated.
Meako was wearing ripped denim shorts and a small vest on her upper body, holding a folder on her chest and preaching aloud.
Zhuang Shikai was wearing a black suit and a neatly tied black tie.
"Finally caught it!"
"Is your name Li Wen?"
He stood next to the chair, twisted his tie, and asked aloud.
Meiko looked stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized something in her heart, and immediately replied: "That's right! It's Li Wen!"
She asked how someone could put "criminals" in sacks, lock them in a cold truck, and call the Interpol Department to report them.
It’s like sending a package!
When the Interpol Department received the package in the mail, they also received a piece of criminal information next to the package. Not only was Li Wen's background information written on it, but there was also a note saying "Please forward to Mr. Zhuang."
God knows how the Interpol officers felt when they received this package!
It turns out that it was an international express package ordered by Mr. Zhuang...
"Walk!"
"Go to trial!"
Sir Zhuang did what he had to do, immediately put down the documents, picked up breakfast, and walked out of the office with the coffee cup in hand.
"Da da da."
His steps were light and he walked with wind.
Meiko followed behind silently.
"Sir Zhuang."
"Sir Zhuang."
Guys say hello.
Zhuang Shikai raised his hand to signal, passed through the crowd, and finally arrived at the interrogation room on the third floor.
The Interpol agents are very smart. After receiving the international express, they immediately forwarded it to the Hong Kong Island Region. Currently, Li Wen is being held in the interrogation room for questioning. There is "Yu Haonan" Sir Yu from the Interpol Department. There is also "Chen Jiaju" Chen Sir from the Criminal Headquarters who is responsible for the interrogation.
After all, the person was sent by the Interpol Department. Before delivering it to Sir Zhuang in person, Sir Yu still had to keep an eye on it personally and wait for Sir Zhuang's real-name signature to avoid causing trouble.
Of course, Sir Yu also wants to take some credit and leave a good impression on Sir Zhuang... This is human nature, don't worry about it.
"Sir Zhuang!"
"Sir Zhuang!"
Zhuang Shikai came to the door of the interrogation room on the third floor. Yu Haonan had short hair, a suit, and a lean figure. He looked a bit tough. At first glance, he looked like a character who had been fighting on the front lines for a long time.
Zhuang Shikai stuffed a sandwich into his mouth, patted his shoulder with one hand, pointed directly to the observation room, and then walked into the observation room first.
His other hand lifted the coffee and put it into his mouth, looking very busy.
Busy with breakfast.
Yu Haonan's expression remained unchanged, he turned around and walked into the observation room with Sir Zhuang. The two stood in front of the single-sided glass and looked into the interrogation room.
I saw Sir Zhuang holding coffee, Sir Yu with his hands on his chest, four or five Sirs from the Interpol Department accompanying him, and Meiko following along with documents in her arms...
Chen Jiaju was sitting in the interrogation room, banging the table vigorously: "Dong dong dong."
He said with a serious expression: "You can hold up very well!"
"I haven't had a sip of water or a sip of food since last night. What's wrong? Do you want to be a sculpture?"
A very embarrassed man with messy hair, greasy bangs, was sitting opposite Chen Jiaju, his hands and feet were handcuffed...
I saw him lowering his head. After hearing Chen Jiaju's words, he raised his head and licked his chapped lips, with a trace of desire in his eyes.
But he quickly bit his lip again, lowered his head, even bit his lip and licked the blood, still not saying a word.
"Dry!!!"
Chen Jiaju cursed secretly, and when he turned around to ask his brother to give him something hard to taste...
There was a sudden sound in the interrogation room.
"Give him a glass of water."
Chen Jiaju's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately recognized Sir Zhuang's voice. He immediately knew that Sir Zhuang was watching from the next door, and his expression became more serious.
A police officer in charge of recording stood up and pushed the water glass in front of him to the other side: "Drink."
"Ding Dang! Ding Dang!" Li Wen could no longer restrain his body's desire for water. He quickly grabbed the water glass and drank the mineral water ring in large gulps, causing a commotion in the interrogation room.
He drank the water quickly, holding the paper cup with both hands, trembling all over, and said with a horrified expression: "No! No!"
"It will kill people! It will kill people! It will kill people!"
Li Wen looked horrified and roared.
Chen Jiaju and the two police officers stood up and stared at Li Wen with some surprise. They did not expect that Li Wen, who had been silent all the time, would have such a big reaction.
Are you schizophrenic?
Yu Haonan stood in the observation room, his eyes shining.
Zhuang Shikai pressed the microphone, lowered his head and said, "Li Wen! Don't take any chances that you were caught!"
"There is no information about the painter on Interpol! Do you know why?"
"Because the painter is so ruthless, everyone who knows him will die, and those who betray him will not have a good end either!"
"Fifty deaths! Eighty-two injuries!"
"Thailand, United States, Singapore,"
"What are you hiding from?"
Zhuang Shikai's eyes were sharp and he asked solemnly.
The voice echoed in the interrogation room. Li Wen raised his head blankly and looked around, his pupils filled with fear.
Sir Zhuang looked at him and thought to himself: "What a great acting skill!"
He had a rough guess about the answer in his mind. Although the authenticity of the guess was purely doubtful, it was clearly pointed and only a little evidence was needed to convict and sentence him.
How to eliminate doubts and find evidence is the most important thing now.
Zhuang Shikai had to do one thing well before he could be convicted of being a "painter".
To know...
The painter group is different from the ordinary counterfeit banknote group
"Your silence will make you die in the police station, and your release will make you die outside."
"You have no choice!"
"Cooperating with the police! This is your only chance to survive!" Zhuang Shikai said aloud.
"Ah!!!" Li Wen raised his head and roared loudly, covered his face with his hands, lowered his head and muttered: "I'm just a person responsible for painting..."
"Seven years ago, I went to London to study for a master's degree at the University of London. I studied fine arts... At that time, I was just an unknown international student, and because my family was bankrupt, I lived in very poverty."
"At that time, I was living in a shared house in the suburbs. I dreamed of becoming an artist in London, selling my works for a good price, and returning to Hong Kong to repay my parents' debts."
