Hong Kong General: I am the leader of Hongxing, I just want to make money

Chapter 27 Sha Qiang: Brother Fan, I am also an undercover agent

Kowloon West Office Building.

The sunlight shines through the window onto the slightly old office desk, forming patches of golden light. The light seems to be fragments of memory flickering in the long river of time, quietly telling the story of the years.

Behind the desk, Uncle Biao was concentrating on his work. His hair was a little gray, and the white strands were like traces left by the brush of time on his head. His eyes revealed wisdom and calmness, as if the light of wisdom had settled after experiencing vicissitudes of life. He lowered his head slightly, and the pen in his hand rustled on the documents, as if he was racing against time, handling important matters one by one.

Suddenly, the office door was pushed open and Chen Jiaju walked in hurriedly, bringing up a gust of wind. The documents on the table fluttered slightly like disturbed butterflies.

"Uncle Biao, there is an important situation." Chen Jiaju said anxiously.

Uncle Biao raised his head and looked at Chen Jiaju, frowning slightly. The wrinkles on his face were like the ravines of time, revealing a trace of uneasiness in his heart. He asked, "What's the hurry?"

Chen Jiaju took a deep breath and said, "It turns out that Ah Wei beside Qin Fan is also our undercover agent."

Uncle Biao frowned and asked, "He was killed by Qin Fan?"

"No"

Chen Jiaju adjusted his mood and said, "Just now, Ah Wei ran to the gate of Mong Kok Police Station to propose to a female police officer, and had an argument with his direct superior Ma Haotian. Ah Wei not only revealed his undercover identity, but also said that he would no longer be an undercover."

Uncle Biao's face was full of disbelief. He had been a policeman for so many years and this was the first time he had encountered such a thing. "What's the reason? Is it that Ma Haotian treated Ah Wei unkindly?"

"Are there any bosses who are friendly to undercover agents?" Chen Jiaju asked back.

Uncle Biao coughed awkwardly a few times. Although it was true, you couldn't say it.

"Although it's because of Ma Haotian, it's definitely related to Qin Fan. Qin Fan is so good at winning people's hearts. Do you know what Qin Fan is called outside now?"

"What?" Uncle Biao asked curiously, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

"Hong Kong's timely rain, Mong Kok's little Liu Bei."

"What a mess." Uncle Biao looked disgusted, but his heart was stirred. He knew that these two names meant that Qin Fan was definitely involved in this matter. It also meant that He Dingbang, who he arranged to be with Qin Fan, might also have problems.

Chen Jiaju said with a worried look on his face: "Uncle Biao, should we comfort Ah Bang? What if something happens to him?"

Uncle Biao pondered for a moment, picked up his pager and sent a text message to He Dingbang, asking him to meet in the evening.

I got up and walked around the office a few times.

Uncle Biao drafted an application for promotion of He Dingbang to police station sergeant after his return.

……

Tsim Sha Tsui Police Station.

Curry and Chili walked into the office of their boss Huang Bingyao with a serious face.

Behind the desk, Huang Bingyao was wiping his gun of kindness with a peaceful look on his face. The gun was flashing a cold light in the sun. His eyes were focused and serious, as if he was treating a precious work of art.

Curry said, "Mr. Huang, a big incident just happened at the Mong Kok Police Station."

Huang Bingyao raised his head, looked at him, and asked, "What's the matter?"

La Jiao was the first to tell what had just happened in Mong Kok.

Huang Bingyao was so shocked that his eyes widened instantly and the gun in his hand stopped in mid-air. His heart was full of surprise and he couldn't believe the news.

Then, like Chen Jiaju, he believed that although Ma Haotian was the reason, Qin Fan must have played a very key role in it. "You go out first." Huang Bingyao waved his hand.

Curry and Chili looked at each other and walked out of the office silently.

Huang Bingyao picked up the pager and sent a text message to Zhou Xingxing, asking to meet in the evening.

After putting down the pager, Huang Bingyao's heart was filled with worries. He didn't know whether Zhou Xingxing would also quit like Ah Wei.

After thinking about it, Huang Bingyao drafted an application for promotion to sergeant of the police station after Zhou Xingxing's return.

……

In the chairman's office of DreamWorks Pictures, sunlight shines through the bright windows onto the ground, like a golden ocean, full of warmth and hope.

Qin Fan said to himself: "Ah Wei's reverse surrender is likely to enhance the united front value of He Dingbang and Zhou Xingxing."

(Ding, you helped Ah Wei escape his rough fate, did good deeds, and got the script of Police Story 2.)
(Ding, you also got a chance to draw a lottery.)
Qin Fan said in his heart, draw a lottery.

(Ding, the lottery is successful, and you have obtained the shooting skills comparable to the killer Xiaozhuang in "A Better Tomorrow".)
Qin Fan not only had many more memories of using guns, but also calluses appeared on his knuckles that were caused by frequent gun use.

Qin Fan's heart was filled with surprise. He knew that this shooting skill would become his trump card, allowing him to be more calm in future battles.

Just then, there was a knock on the office door.

"Come in." Qin Fan said.

His voice was full of confidence and calmness, as if everything was under his control.

Sha Qiang pushed the door open and walked in. He had an anxious look on his face, "Brother Fan, this is bad. Ah Wei is an undercover agent, and he even went to the police station to propose."

"I already know. I was the one who asked him to go." Qin Fan's smile was as warm as the sunshine, and his eyes revealed confidence and composure.

Sha Qiang was shocked, his mouth opened wide, and it took him a while to come back to his senses. He hesitated again and again, and said, "Brother Fan, I am also an undercover agent."

Qin Fan was stunned. He stared at Sha Qiang blankly for a while, then said in disbelief, "You are an undercover agent?"

Sha Qiang, who was very hurt, said aggrievedly: "I really am an undercover."

"Who are you following?" Qin Fan really wanted to know who was so awesome to find an undercover agent with such great acting skills.

"I've had many superiors, and I don't know why, but every superior of mine was thrown into jail for corruption. A few days ago, Ma Haotian became my superior." Sha Qiang's voice was full of helplessness. He felt that his fate was full of drama.

"What, you and Awei have the same superior." Qin Fan was stunned. This Ma Haotian is too unlucky.

Sha Qiang nodded.

Sha Qiang's mobile phone suddenly rang. He answered the phone and heard Ma Haotian's voice from the other end. After exchanging the code and making sure it was safe, Ma Haotian asked to meet Sha Qiang in the evening.

"Sir Ma, I have already surrendered to Brother Fan." Sha Qiang said and hung up the phone without hesitation.

On the other side, in Ma Haotian's office, Ma Haotian was so angry that his face turned blue after hearing what Sha Qiang said. He didn't expect that Sha Qiang would actually surrender to Qin Fan.

The next moment, he turned into a desktop cleaning master and swept the documents on the table to the ground. The documents fell like snowflakes, as if telling of his anger and helplessness.

(End of this chapter)