"Hahaha.."

Zhong Wenze raised his head and continued to smile.

Smiling and laughing.

"Bang!"

He suddenly stood up from his seat and slapped the table.

The corner of the mouth.

Due to the vibration of the cigarette in his mouth, the long half of the ash fell and broke into pieces on the table.

The smile on Sir Mo's face suddenly stiffened.

Door.

The police officer who heard the noise rushed in immediately, pointed at Zhong Wenze and scolded him sternly: "What are you doing! Be honest, sit down for me!"

"fine!"

Sir Mo breathed out and waved his hand at him: "You go out, I didn't tell you, don't come in."

The police officer glanced at Zhong Wenze, who had a gloomy face: "Do you want to put the handcuffs on him again!"

"Need not."

Sir Mo shook his head and signaled him to go out: "The matter has been investigated almost all, and what happened last night has nothing to do with him."

"He is just a hostage. If he treats him like this, he will probably have to ask a lawyer to sue us."

"OK."

The policeman nodded, closed the door and went out again.

"I'm not so angry, really."

Mo Sir pinched his eyebrows, reorganized his own language, and then said: "You think, you are the first contribution to this counterfeit banknote case. Similarly, you will also make an indelible contribution to the next Bai F case."

"Although I am the biggest beneficiary of this contribution, you are the second biggest beneficiary, right?"

"Although you haven't officially been in the police station yet, I'll tell the truth. What do you need if you don't have a background like us who want to be a big shot here? Credit!"

"We have to have a case, right?"

"And you are so young and have such a strong personality. I think people like you are not suitable to stay at the bottom. You are definitely not willing to be a general. If you are driven by others, you are born to be a handsome guy."

"So you should take advantage of this opportunity to save more credit in your hands. Will your promotion speed be faster?"

Having said that.

Sir Mo himself stood up, supported his hands on the table, leaned forward, and looked at Zhong Wenze with a burning look: "Undercover will indeed have a certain impact on promotion, but you are my person, and the first person you come into contact with is also me. If I go up, will you go up?"

"There are people above me. If you support me, then I will help you up!"

At this time.

He was already speaking very bluntly.

Why is Mo Sir obsessed with Zhong Wenze?

Because he saw a great help in Zhong Wenze's future promotion, he could help him do more.

so.

After the two of them cooperated initially, they saw greater benefits, so they spoke very bluntly.

"hehe."

Zhong Wenze reached out and applauded again: "Okay, what a mutual benefit."

Smiling and laughing.

The smile on his face disappeared in vain, but he was extremely angry: "I admit that what you said is indeed true. If a person who has nothing to do with it depends on the case and the credit."

"But when you say this, have you carefully considered my safety?! I, Zhong Wenze, are dead or alive?!"

Facing Zhong Wenze’s questioning.

Sir Mo immediately answered: "Yes, the undercover continues, but if there is any danger, stop immediately!"

"Haha, it's so wonderful!"

Zhong Wenze smiled and shook his head, and gave Sir Mo thumbs up: "You said lightly. If I'm exposed, how can I stop? Then I will be a corpse."

He held the table with both hands and looked at Sir Mo condescendingly: "Since you think there is no problem with me performing an undercover mission, then I have three questions to ask you."

"If you can answer these three questions from me, then I agree to your request!"

"good."

Sir Mo nodded, his eyes staring at Zhong Wenze: "I know, you are very disgusted as an undercover agent. If it were me, I would also be very disgusted, but I really think this is a great opportunity!"

"I think there is still a lack of trust between us. If you have any problems, you can tell me."

"But what I can guarantee is that I, Inspector Mo, have never regarded you as a fool! I have never considered you!"

When talking.

His eyes were always looking at Zhong Wenze.

Looking at each other is a very important part of the communication process, and he still noticed this.

"The first question: There are four people who know my identity!"

Zhong Wenze glanced at him and raised the question: "Song Zijie, Song Zihao, Superintendent Wu, Mark Lee!"

"Song Zihao is inside. When he is detained, I will arrange a prison for him alone, and he will not have the chance to tell him."

"Song Zijie is also my person, I will talk to him alone."

"Supervisor Wu is a police officer in Taiwan. As an internal staff member, he is not in the same place as us, so he would not do this."

"As for Mark Lee, he didn't dare to show up at all."

Mo Sir's speech speed was quickly analyzed.

"hehe."

Zhong Wenze smiled and said, "Do you think your words are pale? Is it convincing?"

"Song Zihao, can you guarantee that he has not had any contact with outsiders? I won't say anything about Song Zijie. Superintendent Wu is already obsessed with the Mark Li case. Can you guarantee that he will not make transactions with others for the sake of Mark Li's information?"

"The most dangerous thing is Mark Lee. If I sell them, will he not look for me? There is no solution to this game!"

Faced with Zhong Wenze's repeated questions, Mo Sir opened his mouth, his throat seemed to be astringent and he couldn't speak.

"The second question: I'm afraid of death!"

Zhong Wenze did not continue to struggle and then asked the second question: "What did you say to remove this D-based base and give Hong Kong citizens a clean environment. I understand this righteous spirit very well."

"But I am afraid of death. I am also an ordinary person. When dealing with those outlaws, I will definitely die if I am exposed!"

"I don't have the kind of righteousness that is no better than me, I don't have such a noble spirit. I just want to live well. No matter how great the credit is, it is nothing better than living well."

“…”

Sir Mo opened his mouth, still unable to speak.

"The third question: Have you really considered my safety?"

"According to the plan you mentioned before, I will use the identity of Brother Song Zihao to contact Yao Changqing, and then gain a foothold and gain a position. This plan is indeed very beautiful, but have you forgotten?"

"The tape was stolen from Song Zihao for you. I will contact him as Song Zihao's younger brother. You will be confident that he will not kill me directly after meeting him?!"

"Your so-called perfect plan is just your own wishful thinking. You can't stand any thoughts at all, and you have never considered my personal safety at all!"

"You said you treat me as your own person and as your confidant, are you sure?!"

"are you sure?"

When Zhong Wenze said this, he sat back on his seat, lit a cigarette again and started smoking.
Chapter completed!