Zhuang Shikai walked through the corridor filled with company employees, turning a blind eye to the fierce people bowing and saluting, and was led directly to the innermost and most luxurious private room surrounded by the two company leaders "Chen Haonan" and "Shiye Su".
"Master Zhuang, please." Chen Haonan and Master Su pushed open the door of the private room for Master Zhuang, raised their hands to hold the door, and bowed down to ask humbly.
Both of them are now company executives wearing suits and carrying business cards. Among them, Chen Haonan is the executive vice president of "Hongxing Group" and Shiye Su is the director of the "Lian Sheng Entertainment" business department. They are considered well-known and prestigious in the business world. of people. But in front of Mr. Zhuang, there is still one young and Dangerous boy and two little licking dogs.
"Yes." Zhuang Shikai nodded, turned sideways, held his tie, and walked into the box.
"Master Zhuang!"
"Master Zhuang!" Boss B and Jimmie were sitting on the left and right sides of the couch in the box. When they saw Master Zhuang enter the door, they quickly stood up and said hello respectfully.
Entering the private room, the scene fell silent.
The serious atmosphere and large private rooms on the second floor seem to separate the feasting, noisy and noisy world on the first floor into two worlds.
No wonder the big guys like to discuss things in the box.
Of course, there was a bit of darkness in the private room, as well as the lingering lingering scent of wine and femininity that could not be washed away.
Good wine and beautiful women.
This is the taste of Jianghu.
"Yes." Zhuang Shikai responded with a gentle response through his nose, and he sat in the middle of the sofa without changing his expression. After sitting down, he crossed his legs with an arrogant and domineering attitude. Boss B and Jimmie opened the Remy Martin in front of them, and the other took out The whiskey glass was placed in front of Mr. Zhuang.
The door of the box was closed, and hundreds of young men were guarding the door. Although no one was carrying weapons, the formation alone was impressive enough!
The presidents of the two major companies worked together to pour wine for Mr. Zhuang!
"It's no big deal to call you here this time. I just want to inform you that there are some annoying things in the mall that should be swept away."
"I told you to make friends as a rule. I don't mean to blame you." Zhuang Shikai picked up the whiskey glass in front of him, brought it to his lips, and took a sip.
"What do you mean..." Boss B and Jimmie looked at each other.
"We understand." They both nodded cautiously.
Zhuang Shikai had a slight smile on his face: "It's good if you understand! You'd better be obedient."
Although Big Brother B and Jimmy Tsai come from different backgrounds, they also have different looks and styles.
For example, Big Boss B has a fierce look. He is a police undercover agent and got his position by beating up his subordinates. He has a strong aura of gangsters.
Jimmy is a real gangster, but he is good at business and has a gentle appearance.
But both sides have one thing in common, that is smart!
When a wise person speaks, he can grasp the meaning as soon as he clicks on it.
At first, everyone thought that Mr. Zhuang might blame them for taking action, but now everyone knows it clearly. This gang of tax collectors attacked the street boys, not only offending them, but also offending Mr. Zhuang.
Why can you still live if you check the underworld's taxes? If you check the villagers' taxes, aren't you looking for death?
…
"The Flying Tigers are affiliated with the Royal Hong Kong Police, which is under the jurisdiction of the British Hong Kong Government! Are you willing to work for our Royal Special Forces?"
That night.
New Territories, Tuen Mun.
In an old house by the sea, the sea breeze at night was chilling, yet howling non-stop.
"Mike", the leader of the Royal Special Agents, was wearing a suit, with a pen hanging on his chest and a pistol on his waist. He stood straight at the door of the old house and looked straight at a figure in front of him and asked.
A figure wearing a sweatshirt, a Flying Tigers plastic raincoat draped over his shoulders, and black rain boots on his feet. He seemed to have just come back from the beach, and there was sticky "sea mud" next to his rain boots, which was black and blue and exuded a fishy smell.
The person first saw someone blocking the door, then listened to the other person's actions and reported the conditions. Finally, he grabbed the fishing bucket in his hand and made up his mind to answer the order: "Yes, sir!!!"
This figure had a firm face and hatred in his eyes. His answer was almost like a roar, which echoed in the evening breeze on the beach with full momentum!
"Welcome to join the Royal Special Agents Team!" Mike showed a smile on his face, stepped forward and stretched out his hand to the other party, without caring about the mud on the other party's hands, he shook his hand tightly and said: "You will have a legal killing license and be officially naturalized in London. The government will allocate you a house in London, and you will also enjoy an annual salary of 100,000 pounds, as well as field service subsidies, mobility subsidies, etc... an annual income of at least 150,000 pounds!"
"This operation is over... you can bring all your immediate family members to London! Our Royal Special Intelligence Team needs talents like you the most, and Prince Charles will definitely appreciate you..."
This figure held the opponent's hand, his eyes were calm, without any movement, and he just said one sentence: "I just want to prove myself!"
…
"This time the ghost guys are not messing with me, but the big Chinese bosses in Hong Kong." Zhuang Shikai sat in the bar box, squinted his eyes, put down the whiskey glass, his eyes sparkling.
He didn't tell the whole story.
You and the Young and Dangerous don’t need to explain the overall situation, you just need to tell them what they should do.
"You do more."
"Those big bosses will accept your favor." Zhuang Shikai said aloud.
Boss B and Jimmie's eyes lit up, and they immediately understood: "Master Zhuang is asking us to continue..."
"Thank you, Mr. Zhuang, for your guidance. We will definitely grasp the situation carefully." Big Boss B said politely.
"Hutchison will definitely satisfy Mr. Zhuang." Jimmie said with a serious expression.
"And we not only do things, but we also make friends with people. Don't worry, Mr. Zhuang." This is the cleverness of Jimmie.
Zhuang Shikai stood up with great satisfaction, swept his clothes, and said loudly: "Thank you both very much. I will buy this order."
Zhuang Shikai dropped a check for two million Hong Kong dollars and turned to leave the bar.
"Don't give it away!" He raised his hand and said.
Jimmy Zai and Big Brother B, who had just wanted to get up and say goodbye, quickly sat down and looked at Mr. Zhuang's leaving figure. Their eyes finally fell on the check on the table. When they saw the amount of the check, they knew that Mr. Zhuang not only paid for the wine, but also bought the orders for their workmen. This is Mr. Zhuang! Enough atmosphere!
…
"Sir Zhuang."
"The fire department has taken care of it." The next day, in the morning.
Chief's office.
Zhuo Jingquan was wearing a suit, holding a document, and lowered his head to report to his superior: "The fire in the Hongding Building was extinguished at six o'clock yesterday evening. The remaining documents and computers inside were all received by the fire department in the name of investigation."
"These things have been sealed and sent to the garbage treatment plant, and they have been cleaned up! Director Ren ensures that there is no half a bill or a hard drive left!"
"Very good." Zhuang Shikai nodded, raised his hand to pick up the coffee on the table, and took a sip.
There was a look of satisfaction on his face.
He works naturally and carefully, from beginning to end, with a set of procedures planned, leaving nothing behind.
Zhuo Jingquan then handed the document to the table: "The arsonist was also caught. There is a history of two rapes. The criminal was followed for half a month. The Criminal Department arrested him last night. According to the criminal's confession, he was retaliating against society. Everything is just right. .”
"Ah Quan, you are getting better and better at what you do." Zhuang Shikai put down his coffee cup and looked up at him, a flash of approval in his eyes.
He just explained these things briefly, and Zhuo Jingquan arranged them in an orderly manner and in line with his wishes, so he was thoughtful.
Zhuo Jingquan just replied obediently: "It's all arranged by Mr. Zhuang."
"Da da da." There was a knock at the door.
Zhuo Jingquan said wisely: "Master Zhuang, I'll go out first."
"Yeah." Zhuang Shikai nodded slightly.
Afterwards, Zhuo Jingquan opened the door and left the office. Before leaving, he restrained his eyes and did not deliberately look at who was at the door. However, Liu Jianming obediently nodded to Sir Zhuo, said hello to the senior executive, and walked into the office through the door. district.
"Sir Liu, has the Intelligence Department discovered anything?" Zhuang Shikai asked loudly.
Liu Jianming, wearing an inspector's uniform, stood in front of the office and raised his hand in salute: "Sir Zhuang, after the arson incident in the Hongding Building last night, the Accountants' Committee issued an announcement to stop working for a week. It seems that they are putting aside their official duties and will miss the hearing. Meeting time.”
"The Criminal Intelligence Division adopted a group operation to monitor several committee accountants and simultaneously observed the situation of the tax department."
"Huh?" Zhuang Shikai raised his eyebrows.
Something is wrong.
Liu Jianming continued: "According to observations, the Taxation Department of the Finance Department continues to operate. We sent people disguised as cleaning staff to go inside to check the situation and deployed monitoring equipment. We can confirm that the Taxation Department is still preparing for the hearing on tax reform!"
"In fact, the hearing has not stopped, and the second chief accountant of the Great Accountants Committee and the twelve financial experts from the calculation team B did not go home last night and have escaped the surveillance of our intelligence department."
That’s it.
The situation is clear.
The operation to burn down the building last night was indeed successful, but the tactical success did not achieve strategic success.
The Accountant Affairs Committee has only ceased its official operations. Whether it is the tax bureau or the accountants, all personnel continue to promote tax reform.
In other words, they still have sufficient data and bills to promote "tax increases."
"Thanks for your hard work."
"Let guys continue to stare." Zhuang Shikai waved his hand and said.
"Yes! Sir!" Liu Jianming raised his hand in salute, turned and left the office.
By now, the opportunity for a surprise attack and quick victory has been missed. It's not that the action failed, but that the other party escaped a disaster. It seems that Prince Charles also knows how to sneak into Chencang?
But the opportunity to stop the tax increase still exists! It's just that the two sides have to enter the open platoon stage, show off their horses and horses, and show off!
"Hello? Ah Xing! I'm Zhuang Shikai!" After Liu Jianming left the office, Zhuang Shikai picked up the phone on the desk and pressed No. 9. That was the line from the Deputy Director of Operations to the Flying Tigers!
Zhou Xingxing sat in the office at the training ground, picked up the phone, and said with excitement: "Master Zhuang! The Flying Tigers are always on standby!"
"Next Wednesday, at seven o'clock in the morning, the operation code name is: add money!!!" Zhuang Shikai said aloud.
