"Crack."
Lu Minghua hung up the phone.
He turned to Yang Jinrong and said, "This is the person who can save my life!"
Yang Jinrong looked hesitant, stood up and said, "Can you believe it?"
"In other words, the mainland is willing to..."
"This is the last chance." Before Yang Jinrong could finish speaking, Lu Minghua returned to the sofa, sat down and said, "Gamble! Let's see if the mainland wants to balance!"
Yang Jinrong remained silent and sat down again. He felt very twisted and disapproved of this way of leaving his life to others.
In fact, this is not like Lu Minghua’s style!
Because Lu Minghua's character is more like the kind of person who mobilizes troops and horses for the final decisive battle, but Lu Minghua did not do this. Instead, he slowly opened the cigar box on the table, reached out and took out a cigar, and cut off the tobacco with the cigar alone. hat, then used his hand to pick up the lighter and lit the cigar: "Besides, maybe Zhuang Shikai didn't notice it?"
he said with a smile.
Although everyone knows that if a person is alive and falls into the hands of Zhuang Shikai, it is difficult for Zhuang Shikai to dig up evidence, but the chance of one in ten thousand is also a chance. What if he really escapes?
Lu Minghua even made himself laugh.
He put the cigar into his mouth, took a deep breath, crossed his legs, put his arms on the sofa, pointed at Yang Jinrong and frowned and said: "I can die! You must take care of the soldiers and horses of the mainland army!"
Yang Jinrong's expression suddenly became solemn, and he finally understood the reason why Lu Minghua refused to run away and went to die calmly.
He will outlast the land system!
Even if the person dies and the Lu family does not die, then he is not completely dead and still has an influence in the world. Maybe one day a fierce man from the Lu family will appear. If he cannot defeat Zhuang Shikai, then he will defeat Zhuang Shikai's successor.
"Yes! Sir!" Yang Jinrong replied solemnly.
Lu Minghua slowly blew out the white mist, his expression a little wandering, and a thought arose in his heart: "Maybe fighting across time and space is not a good thing?"
Suddenly, Lu Minghua felt that he had a lot to prepare.
"remember!"
"It would be nice if only I died!"
Lu Minghua's eyes widened, he stood up again and spoke again.
Yang Jinrong nodded: "Understood."
That night, Yang Jinrong did not stay long and soon left the Central Apartment.
Lu Minghua also began to arrange backup plans.
The next day.
noon.
Zhuang Shikai was sitting in his office, holding a stack of photos in his hand, browsing through them one by one: "Cao Nan, Blind Dragon, Di Wei, Gao Fei..."
"These are all from the mainland."
Ma Jun nodded and said, "Yes!"
"Among them, Cao Nan is a gangster from the Mainland. He has committed many gold shop robberies on Hong Kong Island. It is said that he once robbed a cart of gold bricks, melted them into gold plates and sold the stolen goods. Now he has transformed into a big boss in Hong Kong and Guangdong. "
"He has shops on Hong Kong Island and the mainland. His brothers are well-off and loyal to him."
"big boss."
"There's no need to sacrifice your life for others anymore, right?"
Zhuang Shikai looked at the photo and sneered.
"That's right." Ma Jun said in a clear voice: "According to the information from the mainland police, Cao Nan fell in love with calligraphy in the past two years, and his brothers have never done anything again."
"Although we still have files on Hong Kong Island, to be honest, he has been cleared in the mainland and has good relations with many leaders."
"Under normal circumstances, people like him definitely don't need to take action."
"Unless something falls into someone's hands."
You know, Cao Nan and others were able to complete several robberies, which shows that they are tough gangsters with brains and strength.
Facts have proved that they are indeed gangsters!
There is a saying, there are some difficult operations that ordinary robbers cannot use, and these tough robbers really need to take action.
Like robbing a police car.
"The Lu Department was responsible for the case back then, right?"
Zhuang Shikai asked in a clear tone.
As if seeing everything clearly.
Ma Jun nodded: "According to the investigation, it is indeed..."
It seems that Cao Nan and others have the handle.
At that time, it fell into Lu Minghua's hands.
"There is evidence..." Zhuang Shikai suddenly paused while flipping through the photos, and turned to the last one, which showed a meeting between Lu Minghua and an acquaintance.
The address is quite familiar.
Stanley Bay where he often goes.
He stopped what he said before, swallowed the last word "no", and asked in a deep voice: "Did Lu Minghua go to see Yang Jianhua?"
"Yes, sir."
Ma Jun actually did not recognize "Yang Jianhua" and did not understand the background of "Yang Jianhua".
After all, the Office in Hong Kong has a veneer of approval and is essentially a confidential organization that ordinary people cannot understand.
He only learned the name of "Yang Jianhua" and the newspaper where "Yang Jianhua" worked.
In the process of sending people to keep an eye on Lu Minghua, the photos of people sent to Lu Minghua to meet him, no matter what the background of the person, naturally have to be handed over to the superior for review.
"This morning was the time when the storm was at its strongest, with winds above level 8 on the beach and red rainstorms, yet Lu Minghua still went to see her..."
"This man is extraordinary!"
Ma Jun reported according to his duties.
Zhuang Shikai nodded slightly: "It is indeed extraordinary."
"Lu Minghua is really extraordinary!"
"Ha!" Zhuang Shikai threw the photo in his hand on the table: "He has secretly hugged Mainland's thigh."
"Oh shit."
"If he doesn't show his tail this time, given time, he will be in serious trouble!"
Zhuang Shikai finally understood how "Lu Minghua" would become the security chief in the future...
"I want to see which one is bigger, his face or mine."
Zhuang Shikai sneered.
"Sir Zhuang."
Ma Jun heard something was wrong.
He did not point it out, but said: "These evidences have launched an investigation into Lu Minghua."
"Apply to the court for an investigative order."
"I'll need it soon."
"Yes, sir." Ma Jun raised his hand and responded.
Afterwards, Ma Jun left to do some work, and Zhuang Shikai took out his satellite phone and dialed the number of the Office in Hong Kong.
"beep."
"bet…"
There was a short wait for the tone to sound.
This time, a concise and clear voice quickly sounded from the other side.
"I am Yang Jianhua."
Zhuang Shikai immediately changed his face and laughed loudly: "Chief Yang, hello, it's me, Zhuang Shikai."
"Sir Zhuang?"
Yang Jianhua's tone changed somewhat and became more solemn.
"Hello, Sir Zhuang."
But she was not surprised and continued: "Congratulations on your promotion to Deputy Director of Operations."
"According to Hong Kong Island's words, I will be employed!"
Yang Jianhua said with a smile.
Zhuang Shikai had an unpredictable expression and said with profound meaning: "Haha, Section Chief Yang, I don't need false blessings. I prefer sincere friends."
"Oh?" Yang Jianhua was slightly surprised, then smiled and said: "How can we be considered a sincere friend?"
"Of course you are treating me to dinner." Zhuang Shikai joked.
Yang Jianhua joked: "That's really weird!"
"There's obviously a storm blowing outside, why do two Hong Kong Island governors want to have dinner with me in one day?"
"Is the storm outside not strong enough, or is there a bigger storm?"
Zhuang Shikai held the phone and did not answer, maintaining his sense of oppression. The phone fell into a brief silence. Then Yang Jianhua said solemnly: "At five o'clock in the evening, let's have dinner together at Stanley Bay Restaurant."
"Okay." Zhuang Shikai replied loudly.
"Yeah." Yang Jianhua hung up the phone gently. After hanging up, she was not going to a meeting, let alone processing documents, but to report the chaotic situation in Hong Kong Island to the capital immediately.
In fact, when the situation on Hong Kong Island was the most chaotic before, it had nothing to do with the mainland. Now that the situation on Hong Kong Island has cleared up and the overall situation has been decided, some things involve the mainland's strategy.
Yang Jianhua felt in trouble.
Zhuang Shikai was fully confident.
All of Hong Kong.
There is no one like him.
More patriotic!
The rain was falling.
Evening is smaller than midday.
"Ms. Yang, I will come at noon and again at night."
"My Stanley set meal here is very popular." The boss came out with two dinner plates, and bang, bang, placed two "Stanley set meals" that were the same as those in the prison in front of the two of them.
Yang Jianhua and Zhuang Shikai were sitting at a dining table at the entrance of the hotel. Rainwater trickled down the eaves and dripped to their feet.
"yes."
"Bring a friend here to eat." Yang Jianhua turned to the boss and smiled.
"I've seen you before, Sir Zhuang, I've been here before." The boss rubbed his palms and greeted with a smile. Then he saw that the two of them had something serious to talk about, so he said with a smile: "Then I'll go and get busy."
The wind ball has a characteristic.
As quickly as it came, it went as quickly as it came.
The landing time is usually only one day, and including the early wind and subsequent aftermath, it takes about three or four days to sweep across the land and end the storm.
The typhoon signal officially made landfall last night. It was still windy and rainy in the morning, but it was lowered to an orange warning in the afternoon.
The boss leaves.
Yang Jianhua pushed the dinner plate towards Zhuang Shikai: "This is what Sir Lu and I will eat for lunch."
There is an orange on the plate, a portion of rice, two vegetarian dishes and one meat dish, and a clear soup, the same old routine.
Zhuang Shikai picked up the orange, broke it into pieces and said, "Lu Minghua and I have had some very unhappy things recently. Sir Yang, do you know?"
Yang Jianhua took out the chopsticks from the bamboo tube, aligned them on the dinner plate, raised his bright eyes, looked at Zhuang Shikai and said with some surprise: "Do you still have conflicts?"
"I thought that since Lu Minghua quit the police force, you two have been in peace and have no intersection."
Yang Jianhua is not telling lies.
The mainland has always thought so.
"Ha." Zhuang Shikai snorted lightly, picked up an orange, stuffed it into his mouth, chewed and said, "What did Lu Minghua tell you? Do you want you to protect him from anything bad?"
Yang Jianhua considered his tone and said cautiously: "No."
"We just had a casual chat, mainly talking about the crisis facing Hong Kong Island and the prospects for the situation after the return." Yang Jianhua thought carefully, and suddenly his eyebrows became solemn.
She felt that the meal was very meaningful. Lu Minghua wanted to talk to her about something that was too early. Could he be sending her some information?
At this moment, Yang Jianhua finally understood!
"That's it." Zhuang Shikai also understood.
He continued to stuff the orange into his mouth: "What if I told you that Lu Minghua was suspected of committing a crime?"
"Then do you think the world born after 1997 still needs Lu Minghua?" At this moment, Zhuang Shikai had a heavy expression, wearing a suit and leaning casually on his chair.
But he was holding an orange in his hand, chewing it at a very slow speed, and looking straight at Yang Jianhua.
He wants an answer!
