Zhong Yijie, born in 1928, is 58 years old this year...

Zhao Shanhe carefully looked at Zhong Yijie's resume. Compared with the brief information he collected in his previous life, this information was much more detailed.

Every stage of his life was recorded in detail, including his contributions and gains and losses for decades of official positions in the New Territories.

He and his wife are very loving. They have a son and a daughter. The daughter married a businessman from the Eagle Kingdom.

My son unfortunately died of an infectious disease while traveling a few years ago. His daughter-in-law remarried to a Portuguese diplomat and now lives in Australia with her new husband.

She took away her underage daughter and left Zhong Haowei, who was only thirteen years old at the time, to accompany the old couple.

Zhong Haowei faced the death of his father at the age of twelve, and his mother remarried at the age of thirteen, and his personality became gloomy and introverted.

He is also the person Zhong Yijie and his wife care about the most. For this grandson, they cannot say that they are willing to give everything, at least they will do their best.

After knowing the conditions needed to be exchanged, although Zhao Shanhe has not yet figured out what to get from Zhong Yijie, this matter is not a difficult situation for him.

The main reason is that they are classmates, and Zhong Haowei admires him very much.

In the music theory class that afternoon, Zhao Shanhe sat next to Zhong Haowei as soon as he entered the classroom. "Hello, Chris. Can I sit here?"

He looked at Zhao Shanhe with an honorable expression for a while, a glimmer of light shone on his face, and he said excitedly: "Of course!"

Zhao Shanhe sat down, took out his music book, and smiled casually: "Your violin is great."

He felt a little embarrassed. "It's very ordinary. There are several who are better than me when I learn piano together."

"You lack a kind of confidence. If an athlete like me doesn't have confidence, then you're done."

"No, you're really strong."

A classmate next to him asked with a smile: "Evan, are you not going to participate in the Queen's event today?"

"It's not reliable... I'm going to show my face when I meet with the representatives of the literary and artistic circle the day after tomorrow."

Before the teacher came, a group of students started to talk, and their words were filled with a colonial mentality of relying on others and their recognition of the West.

When Zhao Shanhe collected information in his previous life, he studied the history of Xiangjiang. Before the 1970s, Xiangjiang was proud of speaking Mandarin, singing and filming.

It was not until the 1970s that Cantonese songs became popular and developed to the end, and even looked down on those who spoke Mandarin and sang Mandarin.

This has a lot to do with the assimilation of Western governments, the gradual aging of the older generation and the economic takeoff of Xiangjiang.

Now it is the 1980s and has gradually developed to the point of excluding Mandarin. There are very few young people in Xiangjiang who can speak Mandarin.

For example, every Chinese has an English name. In addition to Chinese classes in Cantonese, schools have to speak English in daily communication.

He has no choice but to do anything about these things...

Music theory classes are in a large class, and students who are studying music will basically take this class.

After a while, the classroom was full. "Evan, can you really grow taller when swimming?"

Zhao Shanhe looked at Zhong Haowei's figure. Although he was a Westerner, his body was relatively thin. He smiled and said, "I am not sure whether he can grow taller, but it will definitely make your body stronger."

"Can you teach me?"

"I will have a restorative training next week, three times a week, you have to be interested and you can go together."

He raised his fist and asked in surprise: "Really can it?"

Zhao Shanhe hit his fist and smiled and said, "Of course."

After successfully establishing contact with Zhong Haowei, Zhao Shanhe began to consider what he could get from Zhong Yijie.

After thinking about it, I seemed that I could not count on anything.

Because the social levels of the two of them are too different, Zhong Yijie is now the governor of the government and will become the acting governor in a few months. His status is too high, so it is difficult for him to help with some trivial matters.

If he is a police chief, it would be great.

It seems that this favor can only be recorded first...

In the eyes of people in Xiangjiang, this art performance was held very lively and very successful, but after experiencing various high-standard and technological stage influences in later generations, in Zhao Shanhe, this art performance is similar to the opening ceremony of a township supermarket.

Of course, the actors and singers participating in the performance should be slightly more famous.

Because this performance is mainly a literary and artistic person, Zhao Shanhe has more opportunities to come forward, and has met many big stars and left contact information to each other.

The Queen left and Xiangjiang returned to peace.

On an apartment building next to Tianhou Metro Station, a studio was established in a very ordinary room.

The first floor of this building is a shop, the second floor is a cafe, the third floor is a restaurant, and the fourth floor is a nightclub.

There is a platform on the fifth floor, and the apartment building is on it.

On the side of the corridor, there is an elevator entrance with two elevators, and next to it is an underground parking lot.

I rented it to a hotel from the sixth to the ninth floor. The ladies in the nightclub often come to check in with some customers, which led to the mixed nature of the building.

There are some residents in the room upstairs, and there are also many leather bag companies.

However, because of this, others did not notice that there was an extra tenant in the building.

This is just a temporary stronghold. Zhao Shanhe was not prepared to make a big fuss, but only serves as a temporary base.

This was once a company with several desks, a filing cabinet, and ready-made telephone lines.

Zhao Shanhe was originally planning to buy a computer, but Xiaozhuang and Feng Gang didn't know how to do computers, so he didn't think about computers anymore.

Computers have not smelled dead systems yet. Computers are just professional tools and are called computers. If you get one, you won’t be able to use them and will only waste money.

Feng Gang just applied for a new phone call here and bought a safe, while Xiaozhuang moved a comfortable double sofa for himself.

There were many official seals and keys stored in the safe, and all other documents were handed over to Zhao Shanhe, and the money was not even a cent.

Because there are many new companies that have applied for, and these companies have official seals, but they are not important, Zhao Shanhe doesn't want these official seals to occupy his own space.

The key is the key to the newly bought house that Feng Gang came out. Most of them are houses in the community, but are apartments upstairs facing the street.

All houses have one common feature, that is, they are easy to enter and exit.

Most of the houses are not expensive, only one villa located in Kadoli Mountain, Kowloon, cost more than three million to Zhaoshanhe.

Kadoli Mountain is also called Kadoli Mountain, and is the only low-density and high-end community in downtown Kowloon.

Some gangster tycoon and Andy Lau, their home is here.

No one lived in the house after buying it, but he bought another very ordinary Honda and placed it in the garage.

In addition to this place, houses in Tsuen Wan, Kwun Tong and Sha Tin were also bought with underground parking spaces, and they also bought a car and placed there in the name of different companies.

In this way, no matter where you go, you can travel and get rid of tracking when performing tasks.

Zhao Shanhe kept a set of door keys, including car keys, and said that they were stored, but they were all put into his own space.

In addition to these, Zhao Shanhe also included the real estate deeds and company registration documents, including the official seals of several major companies.

There will be no large-scale competitions next year, but improving physical fitness is imminent. Otherwise, if you go out to punish evil and promote good, you will be subdued, which will be embarrassing.

But even so, Zhao Shanhe was ranked first in the size of the improvement space.

After improving his physical fitness at the end of June, he accumulated a little energy point in early September, and Zhao Shanhe had never used it.

Nowadays, the size and length of the space are only twenty centimeters, which is 0.008 cubic meters, which is too small.

If the side length increases by ten centimeters, the volume increases to 0.027 cubic meters, and the volume increases by more than three times.

Now that there are many more files and keys, the space is almost filled. Zhao Shanhe did not hesitate too much, so he converted this energy point into increasing the space volume.

The volume has expanded by more than three times at once. Not only can these things be put in, but they can also put a pistol and bullets in the future.

After the Queen left Xiangjiang, all sectors of society returned to peace and the shooting range of the police station was opened to the public again.

On the weekend, Zhao Shanhe and Xiaozhuang went to the police station shooting range in Binashan to play with guns.

This shooting range is located in the valley of Bina Mountain, with only one road to reach, which is very quiet.

Although the management here is very strict, this is the shooting range of the police station and all kinds of firearms are relatively complete.

Zhao Shanhe didn't know which kind of gun he used best, so he prepared to try it one by one, and it was the most convenient to come here.

When getting off the bus, Xiaozhuang was still muttering: "I am a killer. Did you ask me to practice guns in the police's nest? Have you ever considered the police's feelings?"

"I find you're getting more and more verbose."

"I have changed my mindset and my mindset has also been relaxed!"

"Since you have turned aside, what are you afraid of the police? Have you left a secret in your previous actions?"

"That's not."

"Will that be fine?"

Xiaozhuang still refuted. "I think this is disrespect for the police."

"Then do you want me to disrespect you?"

Xiaozhuang immediately got up. "You are the boss, you have the final say."

Zhao Shanhe was also sighing inwardly. How could a bitter killer have a tendency to be funny in style?

It seems that I need to communicate with Jenny more in the future and not let him have a good time.

I want to play with guns in Hong Kong, but it is not as simple as the United States. I filled out several application forms just.

The record was left in the police station's file. They had to go through half an hour of gunless training, learn each step and pass the assessment before they could stand in the target position under the supervision of the police.

The targets here are separated by one by one, and each person has a service staff. Of course, the service staff is not a beautiful woman, but a tough policeman.

At the beginning, the guns and bullets were separated, and the service staff guided the loading and supervised the shooting.

There is also a real-time monitoring overhead, which will trigger an alarm if there is any abnormal movement.

However, there are still many people who come to try it out, after all, every man has this sentiment.
Chapter completed!