The next day, early morning.

Fang Youping entered the office of Group C, waved and shouted: "Tell ki Mizai to meet me in the office!"

"yes, sir!"

trial room.

After a night of interrogation, Mi Zai basically figured out the ins and outs of the case. Jia Zhicheng had almost no room for maneuver in the face of irrefutable evidence and facts.

He was just a manager who took over the goods. He knew that the goods were suspected of smuggling, but he didn't know that he would get involved in the high-level struggle.

After receiving the news, Mi Zai took the confession and information and went to the door of the chief's office, raised his hand and knocked on the door: "Da da da."

"Come in!"

Fang Youping's tone was serious.

ki Mizi opened the door and entered, standing at attention and saluting: "G, sir!"

"These are on-site photos of last night's operation, criminal confessions and other information. It can be confirmed that William Trading was involved in smuggling. At the same time, the smuggling was still an order from the Hong Kong government, which may involve a larger corruption case."

Fang Youping looked at the table with a cold expression and said loudly: "At six o'clock in the morning, the Deputy Commissioner of Integrity called me and asked me why I was investigating William Trading Company."

"This case is being followed up by Team A and involves Assistant Commissioner of Police McGowan."

"Poof!"

He slapped the folder with his palm, stood up and shouted: "Why do you ask me, the deputy commissioner, to explain now!"

"square."

"Sir Fang!"

Mi Zai had thick dark circles under his eyes and a long stubble. After a night of interrogation, his expression was tired and he was a little overwhelmed when he saw the angry look of his superior.

I thought it was a successful case.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a trap.

Fang Youping looked angry, waved his hand and said, "Let him go."

"What?"

ki Mi Tsai is unbelievable.

Fang Youping shouted: "I asked you to let him go!"

"You don't have to worry about other things. I will explain it to the deputy commissioner."

When he saw Ki Mizai standing still, he narrowed his eyes and said threateningly: "You were the one who called me last night to apply for action. If something goes wrong, you will be the first to be unlucky!"

"yes!"

"Sir!"

Mi Zai stood at attention and saluted, and replied instinctively. When Sir Fang waved him away, he returned to the interrogation room with a dizzy head, glanced at Jia Zhicheng, and said loudly: "Let him go!"

Jiang Jiachun kept his spirits up and waited for the results.

But the result was unexpected.

Only Jia Zhicheng's face was full of excitement and he said tremblingly: "Open, open the handcuffs!"

corridor.

Beside a chimney, Mi Zai closed his eyes and smoked a cigarette, constantly reviewing the entire incident in his head.

The truck in Yihai Zhonggang, the driver's eyes, Manager Jia's fear, and Fang Youping's anger.

"Do you feel bored?"

A human voice came to my ears.

ki Mi Zai turned to look to the side and nodded quickly in greeting: "Sir Zhuang!"

ICAC, leader of Team B of the Enforcement Division, Director of Investigation Zhuang Zhenglian.

A commander with an ordinary appearance but a tall figure and deep eyes.

Zhuang Zhenglian put his arms on the railing, held a cigarette on his fingers, and puffed on the flue: "Just get used to it."

"You work, it depends on who pays you."

ki Mi Zai twitched his lips and said: "Hong Kong is better than ICAC!"

"Are you not convinced?"

Zhuang Zhenglian asked.

ki Mi Zai raised his head: "I just want to investigate the truth."

"The truth is always ugly. It's so ugly that it's scary." Zhuang Zhenglian said, "I've heard what the guys said about you just now. If you're not convinced, you can continue to investigate."

"How to check?" Mi Zai felt helpless.

Zhuang Zhenglian said: "Give me the case file, and I will lead the brothers in Group B to investigate. However, I cannot guarantee that there will be results."

Mi Zai couldn't help but said: "Sir Zhuang, this is the order of the deputy commissioner."

"The deputy commissioner may not be right." Zhuang Zhenglian smiled: "Back then, when the deputy commissioner was the chief investigation director, I was just an ordinary investigator."

"At that time, I saw the scales of justice begin to tilt, but in my opinion, the truth is always the most important!" He tapped Mizi's chest with his hand.

night.

Wan Chai, Street Kiosk Telephone.

Ki Mi Zai bit into the skewered curry fish balls, stood in the phone booth, and reported in a low voice: "Grandpa, a batch of William Company's clothing was seized last night. It is produced in Guangdong Province in the Mainland and exported to Hong Kong. The average price of a police uniform is 50 Hong Kong dollars.

The average price of a pair of mobile rubber shoes is 30 Hong Kong dollars. Last night alone, 20,000 uniforms, 10,000 pairs of rubber shoes, gloves, police hats and other items were shipped..."

"The total value is 300,000 Hong Kong dollars."

"According to the price on the police purchase list, it is worth HK$3.4 million!"

Turn the hand more than ten times

Zhang Guobin was sitting in the office, smoking a cigarette, and said calmly: "What next?"

"Then, my superior asked me to stop the investigation, and another superior came to help me investigate. Grandpa, is Sir Zhuang a member of the society?" Mi Zai expressed his suspicion.

Otherwise, why would an ICAC chief suddenly come to help him?

Moreover, it is investigating a matter that the higher-ups have stated to be suppressed.

Zhang Guobin couldn't remember who Sir Zhuang was for a while, so he said: "I don't know. There are many friends in the club and many people. I will let you know next time."

"good!"

ki Mi Tsai spoke aloud.

"careful!"

On the street, a shout rang out, accompanied by the exclamations of the citizens.

Mi Zai suddenly turned his head and saw that the street outside the glass window was calm.

next moment.

"boom!"

However, a large stone fell from upstairs and fell straight to the phone booth, smashing the pavement bricks into pieces. The citizens shouted and retreated into the shops.

"Goodbye, grandpa!" Ki Mi Zai quickly hung up the phone, bumped his shoulder in panic, smashed the glass of the street pavilion with force, and rolled to the side of the street guardrail.

"boom!"

Another big rock fell down, hitting the phone booth accurately, denting the iron-clad phone booth.

kl Mi Zai stepped back to the sidewalk, looked up, and saw several tall and sneaky figures appearing on the roof of the building. When he saw him walking away, he gave up throwing the object and turned around to run away.

"Oh shit!"

"Damn guy!"

Mi Zai rushed forward angrily, kicked the railing with his feet, and You cursed angrily: "Fuck your mother, you are throwing things away, you have no quality!"

When he thought about working for a ghost guy and being bullied by a ghost guy, he felt itchy with hatred in his heart.

Fortunately, he works two jobs.

At the same time, the ghost guy throwing objects and hitting people has a strong warning meaning. If you really want to kill people, it is more convenient to send gunmen.

The purpose is to warn him not to investigate further.

Zhang Guobin was in the office and put down the phone with a calm face: "Check to see if anything happened on the street."

"Understood, Dragon Head." The target shooter said aloud.

Zhang Guobin called his secretary in again and ordered: "Find a copy of ICAC Sir Zhuang's information."

"I know, Big Boss." Xiaojie smiled sweetly. A few minutes later, Zhuang Zhenglian's information was at hand. He opened the information and read it carefully, and noticed a detail: "Zhuang Zhenglian and Fang Youping used to be both

An investigator under Yan Xiuqing?"
To be continued...