Hong Kong: When the Wind Rises Again

Chapter 133 Another undercover agent
The sun is just right.

The sunlight outside the window shines in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and light pillars are projected on the ground in the field of vision. A little dust floating in the light pillars beats irregularly.

"Ugh"

Ah Mei came back to her senses from the memories, and unknowingly the stream was gurgling and slippery.

She let out a faint breath, looked at the seafood porridge in front of her, and flipped it around in the bowl with a spoon.

Looking at the abalone inside, I don't know why it suddenly felt boring.

Even though abalone is delicious, abalone also wants to taste other flavors.

A Mei put down the spoon and simply cleared the table. After cleaning the table, she looked at the empty villa and went into the bathroom. She took off her clothes and started to rinse her body.

After a simple shower, A Mei, who was wearing a nightgown, returned to the bedroom, stepped barefoot on the soft carpet, and closed the curtains to block out the sunlight.

The room darkened.

Ah Mei sat down on the soft big bed and lay down. She arched her body in the quilt and found a comfortable position to lie down. She reached out and opened the drawer and took out a small toy.

This is a small toy recommended to her by one of her good sisters, saying it is a small thing that can increase the relationship between husband and wife and enhance the atmosphere.

"Buzzing."

A Mei's legs were unnaturally tightened, and her body was twisting uncontrollably on the bed, but she didn't know why, but she always felt a little boring.

"call"

Amei put on a cigarette, blew out the smoke faintly, turned over and clamped the quilt to catch up on some sleep.

Outside Aberdeen Police Station.

A Cong looked around and saw that no one was paying attention to him. He dove into the public telephone booth on the street behind the police station, picked up the phone and pressed the number.

While waiting, he lit a cigarette, bit the cigarette butt and sucked hard twice. His face was faintly red. It was the two big mouths that Big D gave him, and it was still aching.

"it's me."

When the call was connected, Acong spoke first and at the same time looked up at the location of the police station building.

Soon.

Inside the police station building, at the window of Senior Inspector Zhang Jingliang's office, Zhang Jingliang appeared at the window with a phone: "What's wrong? Ah Cong."

A Cong and Zhang Jingliang looked at each other in the air, and their eyes met in the air. Of course, they couldn't see each other's eyes clearly from such a long distance.

"Grass, I quit!"

Ah Cong gritted his teeth and cursed in a low voice: "Ah Hui, who is rushing to the street, after he saw me, Feifei did not help me. Instead, he asked someone to give me two big mouths."

"Don't be anxious, what's going on? Speak slowly." Zhang Jingliang said calmly.

"Fall on the street!"

Ah Cong bit his cigarette butt and began to briefly describe what happened that morning: "Fuck, he was too cruel, wasn't he? He just gave me two big mouths when we met?!"

"It's normal. You are following Da Sang now. He can't deal with Da Sang."

Zhang Jingliang took out a cigarette, took the phone, opened the window, and blew out the smoke: "Don't worry, I'll contact Ah Hui then and tell him."

"It's just right. Taking advantage of the funeral, you can step up to the throne and let him carry you up."

"I quit!"

Ah Cong thought about it and shook his head and refused: "I want to go back to the police force. The life of being an undercover agent is too painful. It was not done by humans at all. I am always on tenterhooks."

A Cong and Wu Zhihui were classmates in the police academy and had a good relationship. Wu Zhihui was tricked by Zhang Jingliang into becoming an undercover agent, while A Cong graduated normally.After graduation, he joined the police force.

"You've only been here for a month, look at this guy Hui Zai." Zhang Jingliang persuaded patiently: "It's right not to get used to it at first, but you'll get used to it slowly."

"No, I don't." A Cong wanted to say something more, but was rudely interrupted by Zhang Jingliang.

He lost his patience: "Fuck on the street, Ah Cong, Ah Cong, have you forgotten why you went undercover?!"

"..!"

A Cong was stunned when he heard the words, and he didn't dare to continue talking.

"Here, let me help you recall your memories."

Zhang Jingliang stared at A Cong, who was standing in the phone booth across the street, and spoke quickly: "First of all, you gambled and lost, and you owe a huge gambling debt, fifteen, right?"

"Secondly, that night, after you lost so much money, you were in a bad mood, and then you went to a nightclub to drink. After drinking too many drinks, you felt irritable and fell in love with a nightclub girl."

"You took her out to play, just for fun."

"say no more!"

Ah Cong directly interrupted Zhang Jingliang's words and repeated: "Stop talking!"

"You were in a bad mood. You took her back after drinking too much. Because you were dissatisfied with the nightclub girl's performance and thought she looked like a dead body, you scolded her a few times."

However, Zhang Jingliang kept talking and continued to talk: "The nightclub girl is not happy anymore. She talks back to you and starts scolding you. It's not good to scold you. The time is short and she is stingy. She only serves you. So tired, I didn’t even give her a tip.”

"You were very angry, very angry, and then you reached out and hit her. The nightclub girl started to resist, and you soon started fighting. During the fight, you accidentally picked up the ashtray and beat her to death, right?! "

"Stop talking, stop talking!" A Cong was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on. His lowered voice was a little more rapid, and even his breathing began to become rapid.

"No, I have to help you remember it, otherwise I'm afraid you have too many things and forget it."

Zhang Jingliang did not listen to him and continued: "After the accident, you called me and asked me what to do? It was me who helped you solve the matter, right?"

"I helped you solve the problem of nightclub girls, right? You weren't discovered by the police because the matter was exposed, right?"

"Secondly, let's talk about your gambling debt problem. The interest compounding has reached [-] yuan. Do you have the money to pay off the debt? No? Who helped you deal with it? Me or Zhang Jingliang!"

Zhang Jingliang's tone was a bit louder: "As a police officer, let's not talk about nightclub girls, let's just talk about gambling. As a police officer, you participated in gambling and owed a huge debt. If the police force knew about this matter, , what are the consequences?!”

"Dismissed! Retirement benefits, salary, and everything else will be cancelled. Can you still be a policeman? If I didn't help you handle these messes, think about it, what would you still be like now?"

"Oh, I'll help you get rid of all your bad stuff. I'll let you go in undercover and help Ah Hui. If you have any fucking problems, you'll stop doing it. How can you do this?!" Zhang Jingliang scolded in a deep voice. Get up: "The Yan family shovels, you think about eating meat all day long, and you run away whenever something happens. Who do you do this? Go to the street, is that true?!"

"Gudong."

A Cong swallowed, gritted his teeth and exhaled: "I'm sorry, Uncle Zhang, it's my fault, I was too excited just now."

"It's okay, it's okay. I know what to do. I will continue to stay undercover next to Da Sang."

"That's right. A man should act like a man. You can't always be an undercover agent now, right?!"

Zhang Jingliang's tone also softened a bit: "Don't worry, I will help you. Ah Hui is undercover alone, and he needs help."

"You are his good friend. We had such a good relationship when we were in the police academy. Of course you have to help him. Besides, helping him is also helping yourself. You two can work together to make things beautiful."

"Okay, I understand Uncle Zhang."

A Cong nodded, obediently like a kitten at the mercy of others in front of Zhang Jingliang.

"Go."

Zhang Jingliang chuckled: "I will contact Ah Hui, and he will help you secretly, but remember, you must not meet Ah Hui. If you miss it, the consequences will be disastrous, do you know?!"

"Also, don't come here next time you call. I will contact you."

"it is good."

A Cong nodded again, glanced at Zhang Jingliang's position, then hung up the phone, threw away the burned cigarette butt in his hand, put his hands in his pockets and walked out.

"call"

Zhang Jingliang put down the phone and looked at A Cong who stopped a taxi on the side of the road and left with his hands in his pockets. He frowned and cursed in a low voice with a gloomy expression:
"The Yan family shovels things that can't be put on the table. I thought you were pretty good after sneaking in."

He himself was very satisfied with A Cong's performance, but the phone call just now made him immediately unhappy: "I thought you were as eye-catching as Wu Zhihui, but I didn't expect you are not even qualified to carry Wu Zhihui's shoes."

Putting A Cong in was a temporary idea of ​​Zhang Jingliang's. Zhang Jingliang had never had this idea before, but recent events made him feel that something was wrong.

Wu Zhihui seemed to have been using him to help him, but he failed to control Wu Zhihui.

To be precise, it was Zhang Jingliang who couldn't control Wu Zhihui.

The thing that pissed him off the most was the Chias Group Brons incident. He acted as the middleman, and Wu Zhihui agreed to make peace, but in the end he didn't give any face to him.

Then, he slowly made a trap for the Jiashi Group behind his back, and a month later, he ate up the Jiashi Group in one fell swoop. This was something Zhang Jingliang never expected.

Because of the collapse of the Jiashi Group, Gui Lao's boss William scolded himself severely. Didn't he say that there was an undercover agent next to Wu Zhihui? Why didn't the undercover agent give a signal about such a big thing like the Jiashi Group?

Zhang Jing's conscience was full of pain and grievances. He had grievances but couldn't express them. He couldn't tell his boss Gui Lao. Wu Zhihui was the undercover agent I put in. He ate Jiashi behind my back and didn't let me know at all.

Yes.

Zhang Jingliang discovered that although Wu Zhihui would provide him with information and get credit from time to time, Wu Zhihui was not under his control at all.

This made him a little uneasy.

If Wu Zhihui is not under control, then if he kills Ren Qingtian and takes over, he cannot control him to work for Gui Lao, then letting Wu Zhihui go undercover is a useless move.

He tried his best to fetch water from a bamboo basket, but in the end he became Wu Zhihui, but he couldn't climb up at all with Gui Lao.

and so.

Zhang Jingliang began to have an idea and thought about how to control Wu Zhihui. At this time, A Cong's call came in.

Because of his relationship with Wu Zhihui, Zhang Jingliang specifically helped A Cong out of Wu Zhihui's face when he graduated and assigned him a good department.

So A Cong was also very grateful to him for believing in him. After the accident, he called Zhang Jingliang for help. Zhang Jingliang definitely didn't want to deal with his mess, but he saw A Cong's value and helped him solve these messes.

In exchange, Zhang Jingliang asked A Cong to go undercover, and A Cong agreed.

By sending A Cong in, firstly, he can control Wu Zhihui's movements, and secondly, he can also use this chess piece to control Wu Zhihui at critical moments.

Wu Zhihui and A Cong are good friends, and they will definitely believe him.

If in the end, Wu Zhihui refuses to obey the control after he takes over, then Ah Cong's move can come in handy, and Wu Zhihui can be directly killed and Ah Cong can take over.

As for Acong, when Zhang Jingliang was helping him deal with this mess, he secretly kept the clues in his hands, including the recording of Acong's phone call with him.

I have this bad thing about Acong in my hands, and I can handle him however I want without worrying about losing control.

This is also why he sent A Cong in. If this kid's identity was revealed and he died, he would die. If it happened, he would be prepared with both hands.

Zhang Jingliang is quite satisfied with his move, and he feels quite comfortable behind the scenes controlling the chess pieces and strategizing.

After dealing with Acong, Zhang Jingliang started to think about it and began to wonder why Wu Zhihui reacted like this after seeing Acong.

They had such a good relationship before, so there was no reason for him to give A Cong such a big mouth when they met?
Zhang Jingliang is a man, and men understand men best. The friendship between men does not mean that the relationship between two people will be gone if they have not been in contact for a long time, no.

Men are not women. Even if good brothers don't contact each other for a long time, they will still have a good relationship when they meet again. If there is anything, you will help if you open your mouth.

When Wu Zhihui and Acong met on such an occasion, who wouldn't say that they would have a brother-in-law identify themselves and reveal their identities to arouse suspicion, but they would definitely pretend not to know each other at all. How could they just let people talk to two good brothers when they meet?

Brothers come to kill me?
unlikely.

That.
Zhang Jingliang frowned and began to guess.

Could it be that Wu Zhihui guessed his purpose?That shouldn't be the case. Or maybe Wu Zhihui doesn't like people knowing his identity?Afraid of exposure? !

No.

Wu Zhihui has to be beaten.

He sent A Cong in just to hold off Wu Zhihui. He had to use Wu Zhihui to support A Cong to rise to power, so that he could meet his own purpose.

Thinking of this, Zhang Jingliang picked up the phone on the table and called out: "How are you doing with the people you were watching in the villa area on the top of the mountain in Repulse Bay?"

"Look for an opportunity to catch her back."

(End of this chapter)