Hong Kong films: Starting with Crossover and Luen Shing

"Simple, during this period, your intelligence department is investigating a modified smuggling aircraft.

Listen to my advice, this matter ends here, find an opportunity to destroy the information that needs to be destroyed, and leave yourself a way out! "

Liu Jianming suddenly felt as if his throat was being strangled by an invisible giant hand. He wanted to say something, but he couldn't utter a word.

The person on the other end of the phone continued to speak.

"Maybe I'll find a suitable time to mail you the evidence Han Chen used to threaten you.

However, whether you can be a police officer with dignity depends on whether your performance can satisfy me.

If anything happens in the future, I will contact you from time to time, but don't worry, I'm not as crazy as Han Chen. At most, I'll ask you to find out some information."

These words made Liu Jianming feel a little relieved.

"Han Chen is dead?"

"Liu Sir, if you are smart, you shouldn't ask me questions.

You haven't replied to what I just told you!"

"Okay! I know what to do!"

beep--

The call was instantly disconnected.

After being in a daze for a long time, Liu Jianming finally hung up the phone. For a moment, he was at a loss and didn't know what to do.

At Kwai Chung Container Station No. 7, Ho Yiu-chung stood on the beach, hung up the phone, removed the battery, and then threw the phone into the surging waves.

When we returned to Hetai Teahouse, it was already ten o'clock in the evening.

Chen Yongren sat in his office and waited for several hours, and finally waited for He Yaozong to come back.

But He Yaozong walked up to Chen Yongren carrying a canvas bag.

"Mr. Chen, why don't you go out for a walk?"

Faced with He Yaozong's teasing, Chen Yongren couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Han Chen's men are probably out there trying to pick me off, how dare I go out and run around?

How's it going? Did you get anything out of Han Chen?

"Don't panic. Starting tomorrow, you'll be an official member of the police force. Han Chen and the others might not be able to stop you."

He Yaozong said this and threw the canvas bag in his hand at Chen Yongren's feet.

"Here is all the information about the mole Han Chen has planted in the police force.

If you really can't wait, bring these things and report to the Wan Chai Police Building tonight.

If they cannot prove your undercover identity, tell the people in the Human Resources Department and the Supervision Department that your file is archived in the independent computer of the late Police Academy Principal Ye Jinfeng.

After your job review, don't forget to come back here and treat me to a celebratory drink."

Of course, He Yaozong did not tell him that the information about Han Chen’s biggest ghost was not in this package.

Chen Yongren looked at He Yaozong in disbelief, then lowered his body and hurriedly unzipped the canvas bag.

After reading through the files on the traitor left by Han Chen, his hands began to tremble uncontrollably.

"My file is saved in Ye Sir's computer. Did Huang Sir tell you that?!"

"if not?"

"What about Han Chen?"

"He ran away on a boat. I don't know where he went. Maybe he will never come back."

Chen Yongren was already a little incoherent.

"Ten years...ten years! Do you know how I've been spending these ten years?

Why? Why must so many people die before I can regain my identity!

Why did you choose me to be the traitor! Why did you choose me to be Ni Kun’s son! ! ”

The bitterness that had been pent up in my heart for many years finally burst out at this moment.

He Yaozong patted Chen Yongren on the shoulder and couldn't help but speak.

“It’s rare, no one can change the past, so just relax and embrace the future!

No. 27149, congratulations on your return to the team."

……

The next morning, at the Police Headquarters Building, Arsenal Street, Wan Chai.

Liu Jianming parked his car in the parking lot and looked a little depressed on the way to his office.

But soon he received even more explosive news.

On the Organized Crime and Triad Bureau side, there is an undercover agent who has been lurking in Tsim Sha Tsui for ten years. Today he officially reports and returns to the team!

All the traitors planted by Han Chen in the police station were caught by the undercover agent of Organized Crime and Triad Bureau.

The eldest brother personally sent a commendation and planned to hold a celebration party for him at the headquarters tonight.

When Liu Jianming learned that he had not been exposed, he felt relieved and scared at the same time!

"Liu Sir, Liu Sir?"

After an officer from the Intelligence Department told him what happened last night, he saw that Liu Jianming began to lose consciousness and couldn't help but ask in a low voice.

"Yeah! You called me?"

"Liu Sir, you look a little unwell!

You don’t look very happy.”

"Nothing, I was just thinking that the task of uncovering Han Chen's traitor was originally the responsibility of our Intelligence Department.

Now that someone else has taken the credit, I can't help but feel a little disappointed!"

Liu Jianming quickly found an excuse to cover up the matter. It was obviously impossible for this clerk to imagine that the biggest person who had slipped through the net was his immediate superior.

"Damn! Sir Liu, you're just working too hard.

O-Ji helped us solve the problem, which is a great thing!

Otherwise, given Chief Superintendent Li Wenbin's temper, with the death of Huang Zhicheng under his command, who knows how he would mess with our Intelligence Department."

……

Two flowers bloom, one branch each.

The police force has its own way of doing things, and the community has its own way of doing things.

Lin Huaile, who got up early today, was not idle either. Last night, Fei Deng asked him to make the matter that He Yaozong promised a bigger deal, and he didn't want to delay for a moment.

The first stop was Yau Ma Tei, where I found my former die-hard supporter - Fire Bull.

In a breakfast shop on Sai Kung Street in Yau Ma Tei, Lin Huaile casually finished a rice roll and wiped his mouth.

Looking at Huo Niu who was sitting opposite and savoring the porridge carefully, he couldn't help but speak.

"Fire Bull, Ah Yao promised me yesterday that he would represent the society to conquer Tsim Sha Tsui and divide the business among the various district gangs. Why didn't you agree?"

"Well--"

Huo Niu put down the porridge spoon in his hand and grabbed a bowl of kelp soup and took a sip.

Then he responded: "Ah Le, if there is a ready-made business in Tsim Sha Tsui, who wouldn't want to go there and do it?

The key point is that He Yaozong is too arrogant. You also saw it some time ago. He killed the white-headed old man from Dongxing without any hesitation.

It’s because the camel and the white-crowned crane from Dongxing don’t get along, otherwise who knows how this matter would end!

Forget about letting me accompany him to Tsim Sha Tsui to cause trouble. I'm afraid that by then I won't be able to stand firm in Tsim Sha Tsui and will be beaten back, and even my territory in Yau Ma Tei will be lost!"

"You can't say that. Didn't we agree beforehand that we'd attack Tsim Sha Tsui together after I was elected as the leader?"

"That will have to wait until you are elected as the person in charge!

What is your identity now? What is He Yaozong’s identity?

Are you qualified to mobilize the entire club to go to Tsim Sha Tsui to have fun? Forget it, Ah Le, it's already good enough to live a peaceful life.

As Huo Niu spoke, he picked up the porridge spoon and scooped up a spoonful of porridge, put it to his mouth and blew on it.

Lin Huaile leaned back in his chair, waiting for Huoniu to finish the porridge in the bowl bit by bit.

He waited until Huo Niu went to get water to rinse his mouth before he spoke again.

"Just consider it a favor for me this time and stand up and support Ho Yiu Chung.

If you lose your Yau Ma Tei site, I will give you the Jordan site!"

puff--

Fire Bull spat out a mouthful of water onto the ground and looked at Lin Huai Le in disbelief.

"Ah Le, even if you want to embarrass He Yaozong, there's no need to be so extreme, right?"

Lin Huaile looked calm and just shook his head.

"I didn't mean to embarrass anyone, I just wanted to do something to help the club.

Sham Shui Po is a strong and powerful place. Since you are willing to take the lead, I must cherish this opportunity!

Huo Niu secretly glanced at Lin Huaile, thinking that he had mastered Fat Deng's tricks to perfection.

He immediately smiled bitterly and said, “That’s Tsim Sha Tsui, not Tai Kok Tsui, there are tough guys everywhere.

The society hasn't been able to get it back in 20 years. Do you really think you can plant a flag there with just the two of you?"

"No matter what, you take the others with you first!

Anyway, no matter what happens, I will definitely give you an explanation when the time comes."

Seeing that Lin Huaile still refused to give in, Huo Niu had no choice but to nod reluctantly.

After dealing with Huo Niu, Lin Huaile immediately stood up to leave, but was stopped by Huo Niu.

"Hey, since you're only eating this dry rice noodle roll, how about you get a bowl of soup?"