Chapter 6: Informant
"Zezai, are you here?"
It was past five o'clock in the afternoon.
Han Chen, who is short and fat, has returned with a shiny look in his eyes.
Han Chen is very distinctive. He is very pleasant when he smiles, and he has a bit of a comedian, which makes you want to laugh too.
When you don’t laugh, you are very majestic, and you are not angry. The temperature seems to have dropped a little bit. This is the so-called aura of the superior.
"Brother Chen."
Facing Han Chen, who was holding his own handle, Lu Ze knew that he could not force himself.
He has no way to deal with Han Chen now. Han Chen is backing the Ni family, with thousands of horsemen under his command, and even stomping his feet, Yau Tsim Mong can shake three times. It is not something he, a little sheriff, can shake.
On the other hand, it was very simple for Han Chen to deal with him. His predecessor took a few sums of money from Han Chen. As long as the wind was released, the Independent Commission Against Corruption was willing to invite him to have tea.
74 years later, the ICAC has the right to take police officers away and detain them for 24 hours without any reason.
If you find out that you have committed a crime during the detention period, you will be able to initiate judicial procedures immediately. The efficiency, the speed of judgment, and the heavy sentencing are a sharp sword hanging over the heads of all Hong Kong police officers.
Not to mention that Lv Ze is a working police officer, even if he quit now and leaves, the ICAC still has the right to pursue the fact that he violated the law and discipline during his time at the police academy.
Of course, strictness is strictness, and it is also useful.
On the one hand, high salary and high integrity, while on the other hand, it is more serious and strict, which has made the Hong Kong Island Police Force 74 years later, always rated as the cleanest police force in Asia.
As long as you can serve this bowl of rice, you can immediately enter the middle class. Not to mention being rich and noble, at least you don’t have to worry about food and drink, and live a decent life, so there will naturally be fewer people who accept bribes.
The predecessor took the money from Han Chen four times, with a total of about 110,000 yuan, which is not very large or small.
Being caught by the Independent Commission Against Corruption is enough for him to live in Stanley for three or five years, so Lu Ze will not act rashly until he defeats Han Chen with one blow, so as not to be dragged into the water by him.
"Aze, you've grown so tall, you're almost 1.8 meters tall?"
"I remember when we first met, you were about the same as me, short and thin. In just a few years, you have eaten tall and strong. It seems that the food in the police station is really good."
Han Chen looked at Lu Ze's figure, as if the elders were looking at the younger generation.
Lu Ze smiled and replied shyly: "I didn't expect to develop a little longer when I was twenty years old. At that time, I accepted my fate, but it grew a little longer, reaching 1.78 meters."
"It's good to be high. How can you guys who are in charge of your job and have no one with a tall and powerful image to be promoted?"
"Don't think that image is not important. On the contrary, it's too important. Look at the superintendents and senior police superintendents, how many of them are crooked."
"No one, because the police force should pay attention to its external image. You are even more frustrated than Wu Dalang. How can the people above promote you? I am not afraid that letting you go on TV will scare the children."
Han Chen said as he pulled open the cabinet and threw it to Lu Ze a kraft paper bag.
Lu Ze looked down and didn't know what it meant. He asked, "Brother Chen, is this?"
"You are my person. If you are promoted, I have to give you a red envelope. Take it and buy two new clothes to wear." Han Chen signaled Lu Ze to pick it up.
Lu Ze raised his eyebrows and said that the weight of this paper bag is not light, and it needs to be filled with money. Such a bag should be less than 100,000 yuan.
"You won't want it, do you?" Han Chen smiled slightly.
Lu Ze's eyes flashed and he smiled and said, "Thank you, Brother Chen."
After saying that, he picked up the kraft paper bag neatly, pulled the top to practice, and stuffed it into his arms without even looking at it.
Seeing this scene, Han Chen's smile on his face became a little more sincere, and he nodded and said, "I know you are afraid that I will cause trouble for you, so you are always unwilling to get close to me. In fact, you are wrong. I watched you step by step from a student to a policeman to a sheriff. Although we are different, I see my own shadow in you. It's too late to care for you."
Sister Mary also helped: "Achen has many subordinates, but he doesn't have much to see him. You are one."
Lu Ze just smiled foolishly. Although Han Chen gave him money, he was very upset about being forced to get the money.
It seems that you are reminding him all the time that your destiny is in the hands of others.
"Let's stay for dinner tonight." After Lu Ze received the money, Han Chen became much more kind.
But Lu Ze shook his head slightly and smiled bitterly: "According to this, I made an appointment with a friend tonight."
"What friend makes you pay so much attention?"
Han Chen was a little curious.
Lu Ze thought for a while and replied: "The news that Ye Guohuan came ashore in Qingshui Bay was revealed to me by this friend."
"Informer!"
Han Chen frowned. He was in Lan Bing's business and was most disgusted with those Erwuzi informants.
But Lu Ze was busy with business, so he couldn't force himself to stay. He nodded and said, "Okay, I'll get together next time."
Half an hour later...
"How about it?"
After Lu Ze left, Mary looked at Han Chen.
Han Chen's face was as deep as water, and he said with a pity for words like gold: "It's a perfect match for the appearance and the spirit."
Mary disagreed and replied: "It's not worth it. The more capable people are, the harder they are to subdue. Those who are rushing to the door are all mediocre people. There are too many people under you. Aze is different. A 24-year-old sheriff has great achievements. Even if you have to endure years in the future, you can still be an inspector. Is it possible that you don't have a little arrogance?"
Han Chen deeply agreed: "That's right. If he thinks about me everywhere and talks about my godfather, I will not be able to sleep."
Saigon.
Red Boy Game Hall...
"Monkey, where is your boss?"
It was the middle of the night when the game hall was overcrowded.
Lu Ze was wearing casual clothes and holding a bottle of soda, leaning against the bar and asking the people inside.
The 267-year-old man was asked, with a pair of fan ears and pointed cheeks. When he looked up, he saw that it was Lu Ze who came. He immediately nodded and said, "Brother Ze, our boss is going to the sauna. If you have something to do, I will ask him to come back."
"Call him back, I'll wait for him here."
While Lu Ze said, he grabbed a handful of game coins from the bar.
The Red Boy Game Hall is quite large, with two upper and lower floors and more than one hundred machines.
The boss is Yan Tai, a native of Hong Kong Island. He operates a game hall on the surface, but in fact he is also an intermediary, specializing in selling stolen goods and introducing buyers. He is very popular in Saigon.
"Ten game coins, borrow your machine to play for a while, can you say a word?"
Lv Ze did not go far, so he chose a game console close to the bar and walked over.
This is a game machine for playing UFOs. The person who plays is a student with five or sixteen years old and eyes wearing them.
"For ten coins, do you want my machine?"
The student looked disbelief and thought that there was such a good thing.
"Can you do it?"
Lu Ze took out a handful of game coins in his pocket, but he didn't count them carefully. He should have looked like a dozen, and he slapped the students in front of him: "If you can, just flash."
"Okay, the machine is yours."
The student took the game coins and left happily.
Lu Ze sat down and played by himself. After playing for a while, he found that the game consoles from the 1980s were simply unbearable to look at them. Like the famous Three Kingdoms series and King of Fighters series in later generations, they had not appeared in this era.
Fortunately, he just spent time and just played it as a minesweeping game.
After playing for about ten minutes, the monkey's words sounded in my ears: "Brother Ze, our boss is back."
“Trump game.”
Lu Ze had long since wanted to play it, so he was scrambling the game coins in his hand. When he turned around, he saw a pleasing girl playing games, he threw it to her. Under the other party's surprise gaze, he walked towards the bar.
"Aze, I heard about that, I did a pretty job."
Yan Tai is a middle-aged man in his thirties, a fat man, wearing suspenders and a shiny big back.
His face is full of flesh, giving people a very fierce feeling.
"It's all your information. Without your information, it's not easy for me to make contributions." Lu Ze walked towards him and looked around: "This is not a place to talk, so go to your office to chat."
"Monkey, someone asked me to say I was not here."
Chapter completed!