"Oh!"

Director Zhang raised his eyebrows, raised his head and stared coldly at Qiu Xiong who looked down at him from a condescending to him:

"Why, Qiu Sir, are you threatening me?"

"Um."

Qiu Xiong nodded deeply: "I am threatening you, I hope you don't be ignorant of being polite."

"joke."

Director Zhang sneered and showed a righteous attitude: "Since I, Zhang Chengchi, dare to be the director of the Anti-Corruption Department, I am not afraid of people like you."

"Do you know how many people like you come to me every day? If I had been like you said, I would have fallen long ago."

"You'd better restrain your affairs. Zhong Wenze has always had a good reputation among Hong Kong citizens. I advise you..."

"Bang."

Qiu Xiong stopped talking nonsense, took out the dot on his waist and slapped it on the table: "Do you teach me how to do things again?"

"Believe it or not, I dare to shut up forever here?"

He lowered his voice, grabbed Director Zhang's neck and pulled his head over, reached out and patted his face:

"Shut up if you don't help me with things, otherwise I will shut you up manually..."

After saying that.

Qiu Xiong put Stan Sanba back to his waist, picked up the coffee cup in front of him, and tilted his head and drank it in one breath.

Then he slapped the coffee cup heavily on the table, snorted coldly, and turned around and left without looking back.

On the seat.

Director Zhang looked at Qiu Xiong's back with expressionless expression, his eyes rolling quickly.

He just looked at Qiu Xiong like this, and he didn't try to keep Qiu Xiong.

Director Zhang actually wanted to take on this job for a long time, but this happened, and he was not very familiar with Qiu Xiong, so how could he dare to agree easily? I know if Qiu Xiong is a ghost.

so.

Director Zhang has always been holding himself with a reserved attitude and not exposing himself.

He has been constantly testing Qiu Xiong.

If Qiu Xiong is cheating, then he will definitely come back to find his own and try to convince himself.

only.

Qiu Xiong kept walking without hesitation, and continued to go out until he reached the door without any intention of stopping.

“Qi Sir.”

Director Zhang finally opened his mouth and shouted at Qiu Xiong: "Don't rush to leave."

Qiu Xiong ignored him and continued to go out.

"Oh, sir."

Director Zhang couldn't let him leave like this. He immediately got up and chased after him. He chased him to the door and pressed Qiu Xiong's shoulder and twisted the person back:

"Don't worry, we can have something to talk about."

"I'm very familiar with you?"

Qiu Xiong had a straight face and looked impatient: "I hope I don't waste my time."

"Oh, calm down."

Director Zhang smiled and kept comforting Qiu Xiong, and asked for another cup of coffee:

"Special events, special events, don't you have to be more careful."

“How to say it?”

Qiu Xiong raised his eyelids: "Director Zhang is this?"

"We can do cooperation."

Director Zhang looked forward and looked around at the empty cafe without customers:

"What you said just now, is it true to give me this number?"

He stretched out three fingers, with a greedy luster in his eyes: "As long as I help you check Zhong Wenze, can you give these to me now?"

Qiu Xiong returned coldly: "Fake."

"ah?"

Director Zhang's face suddenly fell down.

"Now, there are only so many."

Qiu Xiong stretched out his two fingers and shook in the air: "Now, you are no longer worth so much money, I can only give you so much."

"this..."

Director Zhang's lips were trembling. Looking at the number three turned into two, his heart felt aching: "Is Sir Qiu a little untrustworthy?"

"I'll give you two hundred, I'll give you a lot of face."

Qiu Xiong looked impatient and leaned back against the back of the seat: "At the beginning, I gave you three hundred to give you face. You're so good, you pretended to be in front of me, and it was so full of justice."

"Now, I only give you so much."

He looked at Director Zhang with disdain: "It depends on you whether to make a choice or not. If you don't, there will naturally be a lot of people willing to cooperate with me."

"good!"

Director Zhang waved his hand and agreed directly: "Then we will decide that."

At this moment.

His vigilance towards Qiu Xiong was completely relaxed and he also made his own judgment:

This Qiu Xiong is fine.

"Neuropathy!"

Qiu Xiong looked at Director Zhang who suddenly agreed, rolled his eyes and muttered, "It's inexplicable."

"hehe."

Director Zhang smiled and took out a cigarette to send Qiu Xiong: "Qiu Sir, you can't blame me for this, who made you special in your identity?"

He lit a cigarette, squinted his eyes and took a sip, and continued: "You and Zhong Wenze are from the same police station and department. Who knows if you are from the same group?"

"You suddenly asked me to help you target Zhong Wenze, who knows what you mean?"

"We are not very familiar with each other. I can't figure out your personality, so how dare I just agree to you like this."

He has completely let go of his vigilance against Qiu Xiong and speaks much more casually, and no longer maintains his image as the Director of the ICAC who is serious and majestic:

"If you have a monitoring device or something, then you're going to be fucking done? I'm going to make a fortune."

"Tsk tsk..."

Qiu Xiong picked up the corner of his mouth and showed a playful smile: "Director Zhang is very cautious."

“That’s.”

Director Zhang nodded deeply: "After all, I do this, if I am not cautious in doing things, I will only fail."

"Only by hiding deeper can you catch more."

So.

The two sides then started a detailed negotiation on how to discuss Zhong Wenze.

After the overall communication, Director Zhang was very satisfied, and his eyes looked at Qiu Xiong a little softer.

Director Zhang felt a lot of emotion at this moment: Qiu Xiong is now appearing, it is simply tailor-made for himself.

I have been upset about Zhong Wenze's affairs for a whole morning and I can't even think of any perfect strategy.

As soon as Qiu Xiong appeared, all the problems he faced were solved.

Make Zhong Wenze away.

Retrieve the million dollar that Zhong Wenze hacked back.

By the way.

I can still get two million yuan in bonuses from Qiu Xiong, which is just like that:

Just as I was about to doze off, the beauty in the pillow and bed, Qiu Xiong was ready for himself.

It's so happy.

"That's it."

Qiu Xiong made his final decision: "Tomorrow, wait for my phone number, just bring someone over immediately if I call you."
To be continued...