Zhang Guobin watched them walk out of the bar. He held a cigarette between his fingers, put it into his mouth and bit it. He turned to Da Bohao and asked: "Where did that police officer come from? He doesn't look like a police officer, but more like a friend on the road.

."

Da Bohao turned back to look at Ah Wei, who came back and said: "Huang Zhiming, I heard that he is the newly transferred person in charge from O Ji. He used to be an undercover agent in Yiqun. He was nicknamed King Ming in the world. The case of Brother Yong of Yiqun is...

He does things."

"Oh, it turns out to be Brother Seven."

Two plus five is seven,

Twenty-five boys,

The world scornfully calls him Seventh Brother!

Zhang Guobin sat back on the chair with a look of disdain, quietly accepted the lighter from Ah Wei, took a deep breath, and thought in his heart.

His thinking mode is different from that of Young and Dangerous. Young and Dangerous usually know that a new police officer has taken office, and their first reaction is: Oh, the bad police officer has changed his head again.

But with the thinking of a former provincial general office, his first reaction was: the police would probably take action!

Because there have been no police officers promoted or transferred in O Ji recently, and no officers in O Ji have been arrested for anti-corruption, then the reason for the transfer of internal staff in O Ji is most likely because of the deployment of troops and generals to take command and go on an expedition!

Since Zhang Guobin traveled to Xiangjiang, he has subscribed to seven newspapers including "Police News", "Business Daily", "Oriental Daily", "Entertainment Morning Post", and "Xiangjiang Movie Times"...

Among them, "Daily News", "Police News", and "Business Daily" are three newspapers that must be read in every issue. Reading must be done with thinking and thinking must be fruitful.

This is a habit he developed as the General Secretary of the General Office. He uses all government public information to make judgments on current trends. The information and meaning expressed in the government public information are all worth a thousand dollars and represent the direction of the trend.

Although it is better to believe in books than to have no books at all, and to read all newspapers, it is better to not read at all. You must add your own thinking.

However, as the provincial secretary, Zhang Guobin has already turned his ability to interpret, judge and think into instinct. If many businessmen had half of his ability, they would have taken advantage of the wind and waves to become prosperous. In his previous life, Zhang Guobin had to abide by discipline and serve the people. In this life, he

In capitalist areas, this ability actually represents money, and you can do whatever you want to do.

Many bosses and officials must read the news every day and love to read newspapers. This is the reason why.

Zhang Guobin's overall view was a thousand times better than that of ordinary young and Dangerous boys. He immediately made a keen judgment: "Brother Seven is probably here to check out the location. Are they targeting me?"

"Fortunately, my territory is clean, otherwise they would really have caught me today." Zhang Guobin took a breath, exhaled the smoke slowly, and frowned unconsciously.

"Everyone, keep playing, keep playing, it's okay..." Ah Wei clapped his hands, took the microphone, and shouted loudly.

As the police evacuated, the guests and ladies in the venue slowly sat down again.

However, their expressions were a bit unhappy.

The live music resumed. Zhang Guobin saw that the atmosphere in the venue was not good, and some guests were packing their things to leave, so he simply said to Ah Wei: "Every table will receive a glass of foreign wine."

"Okay, boss." Ah Wei took the microphone and yelled the news. There was a scream and the atmosphere slowly recovered.

Da Bohao settled the horses in the place, sat back next to Brother Bing, asked the bartender for a glass of wine, and said: "Brother Bing, the place was swept by the police, are you in a bad mood? We were hanging out, the place

It's normal to be visited by the police, we just got lucky."

"Would you like to find two chicks to vent your anger on? There is a new group of schoolgirls arriving over at Malan."

"It is said that students from the University of Hong Kong have the best university life."

"Haha." Zhang Guobin said with a smile: "Is she a student girl, or a girl wearing a student uniform?"

"Serving the boss, it must be genuine." Da Bohao guaranteed.

Zhang Guobin shook his head: "No, I'm in a good mood. After all, it's the policeman who's frustrated. I'll have a few drinks and go back home."

Da Bohao nodded: "Okay, boss, I will take you back later."

Zhang Guobin and Da Bohao drank two more glasses of whiskey together. The two big guys left the venue surrounded by a group of younger brothers and got into a Tiger Head Mercedes together. However, it was still the opening time of the venue today, and Ah Wei wanted to see the venue.

Although he was reluctant to leave, he could only deliver it to the door of the bar, and Da Bohao drove out of Temple Street.

Say no to drunk driving!

When Hutou Pingzhi drove past the corner of Temple Street, Zhang Guobin saw a phone booth on the side of the road. He immediately raised his eyebrows and said, "Ah Hao, stop the car."

"Squeak!" He braked, and Hutou Pingzhi stopped on the side of the road. Da Bohao pushed open the driver's seat and got out of the car. He quickly opened the door for the boss. Zhang Guobin stepped out of the car and turned to the phone booth. Da Bohao did it alone.

Standing in front of the car, one person per car, with a gun in his waist, he scanned the surrounding streets vigilantly.

Late at night, there were few vehicles on the street, and the wind and sea breeze from Hong Kong and the sea were cold, blowing a few strands of bangs at the ends of his hair. Zhang Guobin entered the old-fashioned red square phone booth, dinged the bell, pressed in a coin, picked up the phone, held it to his ear with his shoulder, and typed in

After dialing the number, you tilt your head and wait for the call to be connected.

"Beep...beep...beep..." After a brief blind tone, the phone was picked up, and a clear male voice said in the noisy background: "Criminal Intelligence Division, where are you?"

The other person seemed to be busy at work, and there were many sounds of talking and walking in the background.

"It's me, Abin." Zhang Guobin held the phone booth with one hand and lowered his head as he said.

"Oh, boss, how is your second mother's health recently?" After the clear male voice asked, he raised his head and pointed to the phone to the officer, covered the phone to the officer, mouthed and said: "It's at home."

The head of the Intelligence Section nodded understandingly and turned to speak to Chief O Huang Zhiming. A document in his hand listed a dozen of the recently popular members of the society.

Huang Tianming frowned slightly, but didn't say anything. Zhang Guobin said: "Second mother asked you why you don't have time to eat recently. You are so busy at work, so you have to pay attention to your health."

The cool male voice turned around and lowered his head and whispered: "There is a big operation in the police force recently. Brother 1 is supervising it. I am very busy and can't leave."

"What are you doing? You made soup at home and you didn't even drink it?"

"Last time, Hutchison and Xinji were having a big show in Yau Ma Tei and left dozens of corpses behind. The first brother in the police force felt unhappy. He has to do something next..." The man glanced around and found that his colleagues were following the superior.

Next to him, he quickly said: "First battle! Operation code name!"

"O Ji, anti-drug, serious crime, anti-smuggling...Hong Kong Island, Kowloon, New Territories...the six major regions in Hong Kong, more than a dozen departments cooperate, the goal is to bring down a society to establish its power, now Yihai Society is so prominent

, you must be careful."

"OK."

"OK."

"You brat, don't be busy working all the time. Come back to the house and drink soup when you have time." Zhang Guobin said with a smile.

Evening breeze.

It's even more noisy.

Fallen leaves, garbage, and cigarette butts were blowing on the ground.

He hung up the phone.

A man smiled and made a phone call to his family in the office of the Criminal Intelligence Division. He quickly picked up the documents and went to apologize to the superior in embarrassment.

Everyone in the world doesn't know that there are five of the Four Heavenly Kings under Prince Bin. The fifth one is not a sworn brother or the Thirteen Taibao. He is a good boy who was bullied and bullied in school.
Chapter completed!