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Chapter 82 Director, Inspector Zheng's Phone

My newly recognized boss asked me for ten yuan coins. Is this considered a bribe?

Zhou Xingxing looked at Zheng Qiang calling in the phone booth in the distance, thinking helplessly, and not even clear about the boss's thoughts. Zhu Huabiao patted his shoulder with some sympathy, perhaps with a deep sympathy. When Zhu Huabiao's hand was about to pat Zhou Xingxing's chest again, Zhou Xingxing quickly avoided and asked unhappily: "What do you want to do?"

Zhu Huabiao was a little embarrassed. He just thought... so he went to find his own buddy without saying anything. You should know that during the battle just now, Da Dan and McDull were injured, and the same goes for Apple!

Only Zhou Xingxing was left in the wind. Who are these people? They all want to touch his breasts, but I'm not a woman! Zhou Xingxing thought angrily.

Zhou Xingxing had no place to go, and Zheng Qiang gave him a glorious and arduous task, which was to see Wei Jingda and that car of US dollars. He had to walk to the SUV car, look at Wei Jingda who was handcuffed and said, "Sir, I feel wronged. I guess you will be free after you restore your identity in a while."

"I am also doing this job, and I can understand it!" Wei Jingda said rationally.

Zhou Xingxing breathed a sigh of relief, and then Wei Jingda said again: "What do you call it?"

Zhou Xingxing asked vigilantly: "What does it mean?"

Wei Jingda immediately understood that the other party had misunderstood and thought he wanted to "revenge" in the future. He smiled bitterly and shook his head, thinking that this traffic policeman was not very old, but he was quite thoughtful and had great skills!

But this matter cannot be explained. Seeing that Wei Jingda did not continue to ask, Zhou Xingxing looked at the US dollar bills next to him, and pointed to the broken money on the ground with some distress and said, "These may be less than three million US dollars, and they were smashed like this. What a pity!"

"A bag can hold ten million. There are ten bags in this car. One of them was broken just now. Although there is a little left, it is conservatively estimated that it has been broken more than six million!" After Wei Jingda said this, he found that Zhou Xingxing's eyes began to shine green. He subconsciously shrank his body. One hundred million US dollars is enough to make anyone take risks. There is someone in the top executives of the police force who informed him. What's more, it was this traffic policeman. He regretted what he said just now.

Zhou Xingxing's eyes were green because he saw this money, which reminded him of the coins that Zheng Qiang had just taken from him. That was the money he had eaten Chaos tomorrow morning. "Oh! Unfortunately, no matter how much money is, what's the use of not being his own! Just like those bandits sacrificed their lives to rob, not only did they spend a penny, but they also lost six people's lives. It really fits the old saying that people die for money, and birds die for food!"

"Who said no, don't have too much money, just spend enough money, don't be too greedy, just live safely." After hearing Zhou Xingxing say this, Wei Jingda breathed a sigh of relief and felt relieved. He was really afraid that something would happen again. Moreover, after this undercover career, he felt that he was still with his grandmother and taking good care of his younger brother was the most important thing in life!

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At this time, the Central Police Station was in a completely different atmosphere. There was no longer the joy of successfully catching turtles in the urn of Plan A. From the director to the police, everyone was nervous. It was so ugly that it was so ugly. People who didn’t know the truth might wonder if they had died collectively!

However, only Fang Xing and Fang Weilun's expressions were real. One was in charge of the deputy director of the Police Department, and the other was the cousin of the deputy director.

Having lost 100 million US dollars, more than 30 police officers died, there were black police officers in the Operations Department. If such a big mistake was made, it would be obviously not enough to just rely on two superintendent-level people to take this huge blame!

After thinking about it, the account will be settled on Fang Xing's head. Even the Director of the Security Bureau Fang is his elder brother, it is useless! The members of the parliamentarians don't care about this.

And the most terrifying thing is that until now, not only the black police inside the Operations Department have no clues, but even the eight bandits and the 100 million US dollars have disappeared without a trace, as if they have evaporated from the world!

The police force didn't even have a decent fig leaf. Even the director of the Security Bureau Fang Zheng and the director of the Police Department Lu Minghua didn't know what excuses to make if he wanted to speak for him!

The disciplined army must look like a disciplined army. At least you have to speak out with your achievements, otherwise...

But now Hong Kong is full of criminal cases such as drug trafficking, arms trafficking, counterfeit banknote groups, smuggling, and robbing territories. Fang Xing, as the deputy director, knows these very well.

Since the eight bandits dared to shoot the police in broad daylight and rob 100 million US dollars, they must be fully prepared. At least the way out is necessary. Now it has been more than three hours since the incident, and three hours is enough to run away, and they can even have afternoon tea before leaving!

If you want to catch them, you don’t even have a window. If you are no longer in Hong Kong, you can only ask for help from the Interpol. This will also take time. What Fang Xing lacks the most now is time!

Although the possibility of the gangsters still in Hong Kong is very small, Fang Xing still arranged the police force. Even if there is only one percent hope, he will still make 100% preparations. What if?

Then Fang Xing sat there in a daze. In fact, he was thinking about who was the insider in the action!

Half an hour passed, and even Deputy Director Fang, who is known for his shrewd, strong and capable, had no idea.

"Lingling······"

A pleasant phone ringing rang in the quiet command room, and everyone in the police station was shocked, including Fang Xing, who had always been happy and angry. The phone was very likely to be the director...

Everyone looked at the operator in unison. The operator was crying without tears. Ma Dan, why didn't I answer the phone call that had just been reported?

He was watched by so many big guys and could only walk forward with a tough bullet, pick up the phone and said, "Hello, this is the Central Police Station..."

"I am Inspector Zheng Qiang and Inspector Zheng, police number 01997. I have urgent matters to find Director Lin." Zheng Qiang interrupted his formulaic words and said.

The operator breathed a sigh of relief. It was not the director's call for the questioning phone number. He hurriedly checked Zheng Qiang's identity, and then confirmed it and continued: "Okay, Inspector Zheng, you wait!"

"Director, Inspector Zheng's phone number, he has something urgent to come to you!"

Inspector Zheng? This title is a bit strange, and the police station still doesn’t have a surname Zheng... Then Raymond slapped his forehead and remembered it. Isn’t this a fucking Zheng Qiang, his confidant general, why did he forget the documents he just signed?

However, Zheng Qiang's call came at some point!
Chapter completed!
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