"No news about the Ronin Group?"
Zhuang Shikai made a private call to Golden Triangle.
He and "Zhang Ziwei" still maintain contact by satellite phone.
After all, Zhang Ziwei stayed in the Golden Triangle as a "big boss" and his contacts needed to be kept confidential, but the restrictions were not strict.
Basically, one of the two or three times of contact will go smoothly.
We will contact you regularly every three to two months.
The contact this time was also very smooth.
Unfortunately, the message was of no use at all.
"Now Awei's influence in the Golden Triangle is getting bigger and bigger, basically reaching the level of the Eight-faced Buddha, becoming the number one drug lord in the Golden Triangle."
"It's just that Ah Wei only does business in Southeast Asia. The mainland and Hong Kong Island will communicate with us."
“I can often intercept some sources of goods.”
"It is not difficult to find information about the Ronin Group with Wei's influence. Even if the specific whereabouts of the Ronin Group cannot be obtained, we can basically summarize whether the other party has appeared in the Golden Triangle and the Thai border."
What Ah Wei did in the Golden Triangle was, on the one hand, to go deep into the darkness and ignite the light; on the other hand, he had to help drug lords do things and commit crimes.
There is a balance in the middle.
The goal is to completely destroy the dark underground forces all over the world: the Aether Society.
This kind of struggle needs no elaboration.
Anyway, Ah Wei is performing very well so far, living up to the weight of a police uniform and living up to the respect of Master Zhuang back then.
After Zhuang Shikai got the news, he was confused again.
"Could it be that the Ronin Group really hides it well?"
"But it's so well hidden...how could it be traced by the Thai police?"
"As long as the Thai police can touch the traces, the Golden Triangle will definitely be able to touch it!"
Because based on the situation on the Thai border, the power of the Golden Triangle drug lords is greater than that of the Thai police. There is no information that the Thai police can touch, and the Golden Triangle drug lords will not be able to touch...
There is a conflict between these two!
Unless it's fake news!
Zhuang Shikai fell into thinking...
That night.
Wei Jingda was sitting in a room, holding a disposable paper box, using a fork to pick up the noodles in the bowl and put it into his mouth: "Squeak."
He has scars on his face and eats very quickly, as if he is racing against the clock.
"Bliss."
"Bliss."
In the room, the other seven people also lowered their heads and ate noodles without saying a word, cherishing their time very much.
People who have come off the battlefield have been baptized by the flames of war, and they know that food is precious, and they also understand how "eating" is a sacred thing.
They can't do the same thing as the "petty bourgeoisie elites" in developed areas, eating and chatting at the same time, and running away from others mid-eat.
Because "eating" is life to them! It's physical strength! It’s the confidence to face the next battle! It is the most important thing in life!
Wei Jingda was not like this before. Ever since he left the country with the Ronin Group, he has slowly changed his concept of life.
He knew what a happy and safe city he once lived in, and he wanted to protect this peace and equality with his life.
And it can be seen from his actions that he has completely integrated into the "Ronin Group".
five minutes later.
Everyone put down the cartons and finished the meal.
The man in leather jacket raised his head and said, "Jingda, how about the car noodles with curry fish balls that you miss the most? Is it still the taste you imagined?"
Wei Jingda smiled: "Exactly the same!"
He took out a tissue and wiped his mouth.
The man stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder: "You bought it downstairs."
"I stopped by to visit your grandma."
"Plop." The man threw the carton into the bucket.
The rest of the room raised their hands and threw away the carton.
They have no feelings about Che Tsai Noodles and Curry Fish Balls. There is essentially no difference whether they eat instant noodles or Che Tsai Noodles.
Wei Jingda calmed his expression and asked naturally: "Is my grandma okay?"
He didn't deliberately avoid anything, but his expression was much indifferent and his emotions became stiff.
The man nodded: "Not bad."
"I left a sum of money to the old lady, hoping she can live a better life."
"Besides, there is still a wanted warrant for you downstairs."
Wei Jingda sighed: "Thank you very much, brother!"
"Beep, beep, beep." At this time, the satellite phone on the table in the room rang. The man stepped forward to answer the phone, exchanged a few words seriously and concisely, hung up the phone, and turned around and said, "Third brother, bring the map, and we will make a plan. , be ready for action in a week.”
"Yes, brother." A man with a capable figure and a cool expression took out a map and laid it out on the table.
"Ding!" The man pulled out a black military thorn and began to lay out a plan according to the map...
Half an hour later.
The man in black raised his head, looked at Wei Jingda and said, "You are more familiar with Hong Kong Island. You will be responsible for the car."
"No problem." Wei Jingda nodded.
Two hours later.
Hong Kong Island Region.
Meiko took a report and hurriedly knocked on the assistant director's office.
Zhuang Shikai raised his head and said, "What's the matter?"
He sensed something was wrong from Meako's hurried footsteps and knocking on the door.
Sure enough, Meiko opened the door and put a box on the table with a nervous expression: "Sir, a suspected dangerous item was found at the gate of the headquarters five minutes ago. After the bomb disposal expert made emergency treatment, a letter was found inside. "
"It says leave it to you."
Meiko opened the box and found a letter inside, which said "personally addressed by Chief Zhuang Shikai", without any other traces.
Moreover, the appearance of the envelope was not rough. It looked like it was from a newspaper a few years ago. It was hidden somewhere in a corner, but someone suddenly took it out and used it.
"After testing by bomb disposal experts, there are no traces of gunpowder on the envelope and there are no dangerous objects inside. It should be a genuine letter."
Can anyone think of anyone who would use this method to send a letter to Officer Zhuang...
This is really rare.
Zhuang Shikai picked up the letter and felt that the handwriting was familiar at first glance, and then asked: "This matter has not spread, has it?"
"No!"
"The scene was handled personally by Superintendent Zhou Huabiao. Except for Chief Zhou Huabiao, two groups of uniformed police officers, and bomb disposal experts, no one knew about the letter."
"In addition, a certain number of police officers in the regional office are aware of the suspected dangerous goods..."
Meiko explained aloud.
Zhuang Shikai nodded: "Give me a gag order! All information must not be leaked!"
"Yes, sir!"
Meiko solemnly accepted the order, raised her hand in salute, and exited the office.
She knows how to leave room for her superiors to handle matters.
Because this thing doesn't seem that simple.
Zhuang Shikai sat in the office. When only one person was left, he opened the envelope with his hands and took out a "letter" inside.
It's more of a note than a letter.
There was a scrawled scribble written on the note: Ronin enters Hong Kong, 100 million U.S. dollars, and there is a boss behind the scenes.
The three simple pieces of information above. If this letter were sent to an ordinary police officer or an inspector-level police officer, it would probably take a long, long time to investigate and consume a lot of effort.
It can be said that as "Master Zhuang", after getting three short pieces of information, he can immediately mobilize resources, refine each piece of information, and then connect it into a completed event information.
The amount of information in these three pieces of information will be quickly mined, and eventually become a sharp blade to defeat the Ronin Group.
"The Ronin Group is coming!!!"
Zhuang Shikai took the note and took a deep breath. Unexpectedly, the incident would come sooner than expected.
He had just confirmed that the information from the Thai police was wrong, and here he received news that the Ronin Group had entered Hong Kong.
The Ronin Group made it clear that after purchasing weapons in Thailand, they deliberately exposed false news, called Interpol, and then quietly sneaked into more developed areas to commit crimes.
The most developed region in Asia is undoubtedly the Pearl of Hong Kong Island.
"It seems that Wei Jingda has done a good job. In one year, he has successfully gained the trust of the Ronin Group and successfully joined the ranks of the Ronin Group."
"Of course, the Ronin Group's trust in him is limited."
"However, this is enough to prove Wei Jingda's ability!" He squeezed the note in his hand, lit a cigarette, and thought silently: "Now that you have returned to Hong Kong Island, I hope you can return to the police force."
Of course, Wei Jingda is very dangerous now!
Conveying the news is doubly dangerous!
Zhuang Shikai held a cigarette in his mouth, picked up the phone, and called the Criminal Intelligence Division: "Check on the criminal policeman 'Wei Jingda' who fled the country a year ago. I have received intelligence and suspect that he has recently returned to Hong Kong Island."
Investigating Wei Jingda is investigating the Ronin Group.
If Wei Jingda's whereabouts can be found, his safety can be confirmed.
Of course, since the Ronin Group wants to do something, they will definitely go out for activities.
With the capabilities of the Hong Kong Island Intelligence Bureau, a few days is enough to pick out a person.
"Yes! Sir!" the Criminal Intelligence Division responded.
Zhuang Shikai put down the phone, thought for a moment, picked up his suit and uniform, walked out of the office and said, "Arrange a car! I'm going to see Mr. Huo!"
"Yes! Sir!" Meiko immediately stood up to answer the order and called the driver.
Zhuang Shikai put on his suit, walked into the elevator, and went straight downstairs.
If the criminal's goal is $100 million, that target will be easy to find.
After all, there are very few planned transfers of US$100 million in a short period of time, probably only one!
This group of international rogues did not come here to "rob", but came to do things under the instructions of the boss behind the scenes. The deeper reasons will be involved later.
That's right, the "100 million" US dollars stolen from the robbery need to be laundered, and the actual amount obtained is at most 30 million US dollars.
Those with serial numbers and large amounts of cash? If you don’t launder the money and steal it, there will be no place to spend it!
But for a group of international ronin groups to rob 100 million, the boss behind the scenes didn't even have to pay 100 million, and only needed tens of millions of dollars to get the ronin group to do it.
And the goal of the boss behind the scenes cannot be 100 million US dollars in cash... Soon there will be a deeper goal... This requires Mr. Huo to investigate.
"Huo Sheng."
"I've told you all the news."
"How long will it take you to find out?" Zhuang Shikai has enough influence on Chinese-owned companies, but lacks influence on British-owned companies. To investigate the news about the entire Hong Kong Island business community, Mr. Huo must be sent to take action.
Zhuang Shikai, sitting on the sofa in a suit, crossed his legs and asked.
Mr. Huo stood behind the large desk, picked up the phone and said, "Ten minutes is enough!"
