allendalepharm 【021】You treated me to a boxed lunch, I'll take care of you in your final moments; the smiling
【021】You treated me to a boxed lunch, I'll take care of you in your final moments; the smiling
"you……"
Lin Haowen's contemptuous tone and gaze instantly enraged James, but he was interrupted by Chen Guozhong as soon as he opened his mouth, "Inspector James, come with me."
"Lin Haowen, I'll remember you!"
James stared intently at Lin Haowen, uttered this threatening remark, and left with Chen Guozhong, seething with anger.
"hehe."
Lin Haowen smiled and shook his head, then smiled at Lin Guosheng standing beside him and said, "Inspector Lin, shouldn't we be going?"
Upon hearing this, Lin Guosheng gave Lin Haowen a deep look, said nothing, and turned to leave.
in an office.
"Inspector Chan, I need an explanation! We went through so much trouble to bring them back, why were they so easily taken away by the people from West Kowloon!"
After James followed Chen Guozhong into the office, he preemptively launched an attack.
"James, I'm not really blind to your little schemes, I just don't call you out on them."
Chen Guozhong glanced at the 'angry' James and said calmly.
Since Wang Bao killed the tainted witness in front of him a year ago, Chen Guozhong has focused all his attention on Wang Bao. He pretended not to see James's little tricks, but that doesn't mean he really knew nothing.
"What do you mean?"
James immediately calmed down, and his eyes became much clearer.
"It's always the thieves who fear the police, not the police who fear the thieves. Don't go too far with things; know when to stop."
"Remember, you are a police officer now."
Chen Guozhong patted James on the shoulder and left the office.
"Fuck you, you're pretending to be my mother!"
James stared at Chen Guozhong's retreating figure, muttered a curse under his breath, and then quickly left the office.
"Sir, that kid was too arrogant. When we brought him to the police station, he even told his men to borrow five million to hire troops, saying he wanted to drive Tung Sing out of Tsim Sha Tsui."
James returned to his office and was about to call Wu Zhiwei when a subordinate walked up to him and began to complain about Lin Haowen.
"He's a thief, we're the police. Sooner or later, he'll fall into our hands!"
James snorted coldly, then waved his hand, signaling his men to leave, before dialing Wu Zhiwei's number.
"They took him away by the West Kowloon Regional Headquarters, how could I not stop them? I couldn't fucking stop them!..."
……
West Kowloon Regional Headquarters, an interrogation room.
"I just checked. James from Yau Ma Tei once infiltrated Tung Sing for a period of time. The sudden arrest of you this time is probably related to Tung Sing."
After Huang Bingyao had sent the others away, he spoke to Lin Haowen.
"Inspector Wong, isn't your police force generally distrustful of undercover agents who return to the force? Why is there an exception?"
Lin Haowen asked with a smile.
"The police force is indeed a disciplined force, but discipline is enforced by people. As long as there are human factors, there will inevitably be personal relationships and considerations, which is unavoidable."
Huang Bingyao shook his head helplessly, then continued, "I will find a way to get rid of this black sheep."
"No, Inspector Wong, there's no need to deal with a card that's already been exposed. Besides, if you take action, it might backfire. Let me handle it; it might work wonders if the right opportunity arises."
Lin Haowen immediately stopped Huang Bingyao.
"That's fine too."
Huang Bingyao nodded slightly, then took out a cell phone from his pocket and placed it in front of Lin Haowen. "This afternoon, Wu Zhiwei will go to the place in Jordan to collect debts."
Thank you.
Lin Haowen picked up his phone and dialed a number.
"Going to Jordan this afternoon to see the 'Smiling Tiger' off."
After saying this, Lin Haowen hung up the phone and placed it back in front of Huang Bingyao.
"Are you this wary of me too?"
Huang Bingyao picked up his phone and said calmly.
"I can handle some things on my own."
A smile appeared on Lin Haowen's face.
"Awen, whether you're giving advice to your subordinates as a boss or teaching a younger person as an elder, you must remember what I'm about to say."
Huang Bingyao leaned close to Lin Haowen and said solemnly, "I don't object to you using violence to fight violence, but you must remember that too much of a good thing is bad. If you cross the line, no one can protect you."
"Officer Wong, I've always only sought to live, not to die."
Lin Haowen shrugged, shook his head, and laughed.
"That would be best."
Huang Bingyao put his phone back in his pocket and turned to leave.
"Didn't a few gangsters die last night? Could we pin the blame for Crow's case on them? That would connect with Babi's line of work."
At this moment, Lin Haowen continued to speak.
"You've planned all of this out?"
Huang Bingyao paused, turning to look at Lin Haowen.
"Old Huang, I just said that I have always only sought to live, not to die."
Lin Haowen had a sincere smile on his face.
"No respect for elders! You should address people by their titles at work!"
Huang Bingyao shook his head, chuckled, and continued walking away.
"Okay, Mr. Huang."
Lin Haowen's words made Huang Bingyao stumble and almost fall. He then quickened his pace and left the interrogation room.
A few minutes later.
"Ya Zi, bring the case file from last night's drug case to my office. Also, call the hospital and ask if that gangster who was seriously injured last night has survived."
Wong Bing-Yiu walked into the O-Division's large office and said to his daughter with a smile.
Yako was looking at some document at the moment. After hearing her father's words, she subconsciously covered the document and said to cover up her mistake, "Superintendent Huang, at work there is only a superior-subordinate relationship. Call me by my title."
"Okay, Mr. Huang."
Huang Bingyao immediately applied the trick he had just learned from Lin Haowen to his own daughter.
"Never mind, just call me Yako."
Ya Zi rolled her eyes at her father, then picked up a file folder and left with Huang Bingyao. The document she was looking at was thus partially revealed, with the words "Lin Haowen" clearly printed on it.
Huang Bingyao allowed his daughter to take credit for the Han Chen case, which gave Ya Zi access to firsthand information about the case, and that's how Ya Zi came to notice Lin Haowen.
Ya Zi graduated from police academy three years ago. She remembers that among her classmates, there was a police cadet whose name was also Lin Haowen who was expelled.
……
Jordan, Want Want Spa.
"Brother Zhiwei, in a couple of days, we'll be getting a batch of northern girls. If you have time, could you give them a try out for us?"
The spa manager saw Wu Zhiwei out of the shop with a smile on his face.
"Damn it, do you know that one drop of semen is worth ten drops of blood? Testing horses consumes a lot of vital energy."
Wu Zhiwei laughed and scolded.
"We'll definitely give Brother Zhiwei a big red envelope then, so you can take good care of your health."
While inwardly cursing Wu Zhiwei's greedy behavior, the spa manager continued to fawn over him verbally.
"You're the best at getting along with people on the whole Jordan Street. I'll definitely come over and help you test the horses when I have time."
Wu Zhiwei smiled and patted the spa manager on the shoulder before walking toward a black Mercedes-Benz parked by the roadside.
Just then, a car parked not far away suddenly started and crashed straight into Wu Zhiwei. Startled, several of Wu Zhiwei's henchmen immediately ran to the side, exposing Wu Zhiwei.
Wu Zhiwei instinctively grabbed the spa manager, making him stand in front of him, and then used the momentum to leap to the side.
With a muffled thud, the spa manager was knocked flying. Before Wu Zhiwei could even catch his breath, the car door was violently pushed open.
Holding a Mitsubishi bayonet, Wang Jianjun was in front of Wu Zhiwei in the blink of an eye. He plunged the bayonet into Wu's chest, twisted it forcefully, pulled it out quickly, got back into his car, and drove away.
The entire process was smooth and quick, taking no more than ten seconds.
Blood gushed from Wu Zhiwei's chest like a fountain. Within two or three seconds, he felt dizzy, his body grew colder and colder, and his eyelids grew heavier and heavier.
"Help me! Help me!"
The fear of death made Wu Zhiwei shout out those words with all his might. Immediately, his eyes rolled back, and he collapsed into a pool of blood, never to be heard again.
The smiling tiger can no longer smile.