Hong Kong: When the Wind Rises Again

Wu Zhihui pinched his cigarette, pulled the snack drawer in front of him, picked up the steaming steamed chicken feet with black bean sauce and picked up the chopsticks.

Ok.

The steamed chicken feet are very pink and glutinous, and the flesh and bones will melt in your mouth, with a little bit of sweetness, everything is just right.

staircase.

Superintendent Xu walked up.

"You have a good appetite."

He pulled out a stool and sat down opposite Wu Zhihui. Looking at Wu Zhihui who was eating with gusto, he smiled and said, "Looking at Ah Hui, you are eating so deliciously, I'm already a little hungry."

He put the document bag under his arm next to him, pressed down on the cap he was wearing, and took off his mask.

"Here."

Wu Zhihui enthusiastically handed him a pair of chopsticks: "Let's eat some together. It's freshly baked and tastes good."

"Ah."

Superintendent Xu was not polite, and the two of them started eating separately.

"call"

Wu Zhihui breathed out, pulled a tissue and wiped his mouth, still not satisfied: "The refreshments in this teahouse are really good."

"Earlier, I stayed in Haojiang for a few days and had a good tea restaurant. The taste was quite good."

He put on a cigarette and said, "It's a pity that Xiangjiang has been transformed. I'm anxious to come back."

"I'm also very sorry about A Tian."

Superintendent Xu sighed and shook his head after hearing Wu Zhihui's pointed words: "No one expected that they would move so quickly and be so unscrupulous."

"Don't mention it anymore."

Wu Zhihui waved his hand, exhaled smoke and looked at Superintendent Xu: "Sir Xu, how did the investigation that I asked you to help investigate go?"

Last night, Wu Zhihui called Superintendent Xu and asked him to help dig up the matter and check the identities and information of these people.

"I have an idea."

When Superintendent Xu got down to business, he gestured to the document bag next to him with his mouth open, and kept talking while eating: "The information you provided is very valuable, and I found out some surprising information."

"Oh?"

Wu Zhihui held a cigarette in his mouth, unwrapped the sealing rope around the document bag, pulled out the information inside, and shook it in his hand.

There are several pieces of detailed personal information inside, and the first one is that of He Guozheng.

The position column is that of former O-Record Senior Inspector He Guozheng, which shows that he has died.

The information of the following people is also very similar, and their positions are different, but they are all dead without exception.

There were eight people in total.

"It is indeed a very interesting thing for people who have died to appear in Xiangjiang again."

Wu Zhihui simply took the documents back after scanning a few people's photos, and pushed them back in front of Superintendent Xu.

"I don't know what is involved in this. I just got the information. I will go to the police station to find Sir Liu and ask him soon."

Superintendent Xu raised his eyebrows and glanced at Wu Zhihui: "They may know something about this kind of thing. I'll tell you the details."

"You said you learned about the undercover operation from that Watson. I'm also very interested. This is a direction."

The chopsticks in his hand stopped: "In general, the background of this group of people is definitely not simple. No wonder the man named Zeng cares about them so much."

"I don't care what their background is."

Wu Zhihui held a cigarette in his mouth and shook his head firmly: "Since they dare to provoke me, then I will beat them until they are afraid and beat them to the street."

"Um"

Superintendent Xu groaned after hearing this, but didn't say much.

After all, Ren Qingtian was an important part of Superintendent Xu's side in fighting against their Gui Lao faction at the community level.

When something happened to Ren Qingtian, Superintendent Xu was also very unhappy.

"Give me some time and I'll call you back soon."

Superintendent Xu took two hurried bites, put the document bag under his arm and left: "I should be able to support you in this matter so that you can do it boldly."

After leaving the tea restaurant, Superintendent Xu drove towards the police station.

The police station is being renovated. The new building has been topped out and glass installation and beautification of the exterior walls are in progress.

We rode the lift all the way up and finally stopped outside the office of Chief Superintendent Liu Jiehui.

Superintendent Xu adjusted his suit first, and then raised his hand to knock on the door.

"Come in."

Liu Jiehui's voice sounded, and Superintendent Xu pushed the door open, said hello first, and then stood in front of his desk.

Liu Jiehui wears a very simple white shirt and black suit. He looks very young, in his forties, and has very few wrinkles on his face.

"coming."

Liu Jiehui stood up, took two cups of coffee from the coffee machine next to him and handed him one. The two of them walked to the sofa and sat down.

"If you have anything to report to me."

"Is such that."

Superintendent Xu briefly organized the language and laid the groundwork: "Sir Liu must have heard that the community in Wan Chai has been particularly violent these days."

"Do you remember a man named Wu Zhihui? He seemed to have obtained important clues and asked me to help investigate. This investigation turned out interesting things."

He handed over the document bag he was holding: "Take a look."

Liu Jiehui put down his cup, took the document bag and began to look at it, his brows furrowed as he looked at him.

He Guozheng.

Hu Tianwen.

Former Chinese-British soldier.

He raised his eyebrows and looked at Superintendent Xu: "These people showed up again?"

"Yes."

Superintendent Xu nodded: "Wu Zhihui's people have already fought against them, and they are indeed professional enough."

Liu Jiehui listened to Superintendent Xu's words and stared at the death times of several people on the documents in his hand.

He lit a cigarette thoughtfully, sat on the sofa, looked at the ceiling and fell into memories.

Superintendent Xu didn't dare to speak and sat beside him drinking coffee and waiting.

It'll take a while.

Liu Jiehui stood up, returned to his desk, took out his key, bent down to open the bottom drawer, and pulled out a document.

"In the early stages of the joint statement, the ghosts already had a premonition of the outcome of the negotiations and that they would lose."

Liu Jiehui said aloud: "So, according to their work plan, in the next period of time, the Political Department needs to be gradually disbanded."

"You also know the situation in Xiangjiang. Triads have a long history and are still thriving today. They illegally make money while corrupting public officials."

"The triads are willing to do anything that is profitable and profitable, so they include but are not limited to acting as thugs for the Guilo government. They will also be given the dirty work that the management is unwilling to do."

There are day rules during the day and night rules at night. This is something that everyone understands tacitly. Ultimately, it is due to historical development. There is no absolute white and black between the society and the police force.

"Since the establishment of ICACA in 1974, although some corruption has been cracked down and these trends have been curbed, and the police force has also launched a large-scale crackdown on triads, the situation still exists."

"Those triads that have cooperated with the Gui Lao government have more or less retained the leverage in their hands to avoid death, so the Gui Lao is afraid and dare not kill them all."

"After the joint statement comes out, in terms of work plan, the Political Department will be gradually disbanded. All data and intelligence need to be taken away or destroyed and cannot fall into the hands of the new government."

"This information includes but is not limited to the seals and letters of appointment of former Gui Lao officials, or the list of new government personnel who will be undercover in the future. If it falls into the hands of the new government, the consequences will be disastrous, and Gui Lao will not let this happen. .”

"So, they must clear all the information in the hands of the Triads, but the Triads will definitely hide such important information well and won't let them find it."

"So there was a top-secret undercover plan. The undercover went into the club and intercepted the top-secret documents, brought them back and destroyed them."

Liu Jiehui spoke very quickly: "In Xiangjiang, there is absolutely no one who is better at combating triads than Li Wenbin."

"So, this matter was handed over to him, and he was responsible for everything. Li Wenbin also tried his best. As long as it is done well, he can continue to move forward."

He straightened his body, leaned on the backrest of the office chair, and shook out the cigarette ashes: "In 1983, ND157, a very perfect undercover plan was implemented. The Royal Hong Kong Police successfully dismantled a triad group."

"In this undercover plan, Li Wenbin guarantees that they, the undercover agents, can escape unscathed, change their names under legal circumstances, and obtain the right of residence in South Africa."

Liu Jiehui breathed out: "Li Wenbin took advantage of the policy of gradually disbanding the Political Department and asked these undercover agents to fake their own deaths, give them new identities, and then go to South Africa."

"Oh?"

Superintendent Xu became more and more shocked as he listened, and his eyes widened several times: "Such a confidential matter."

What he wanted to say was, how did Liu Jiehui know about such a confidential matter.

"We have also been investigating and understanding some of the circumstances of these matters, including the several people responsible for this undercover operation. They were able to achieve results in a short period of time because they had already placed undercover agents within the club and the progress was very fast."

Liu Jiehui continued: "There has always been a secret expense in the police force. It was signed by Sir Cai. I think this is the cost for them to live in South Africa."

"Now that these people are back, at this point, what do they want to do?!"

Liu Jiehui frowned, a little confused: "This group of people must be doing something big when they come back, but how can they get involved with groups like Wu Zhihui and others?"

His eyes fell on Superintendent Xu: "Could it be that there is something about Ren Qingtian that deserves their attention?"

"I know Ren Qingtian very well, and he definitely doesn't."

Superintendent Xu shook his head: "If Ren Qingtian really had something, they would just kill Ren Qingtian instead of dealing with the group of people under Wu Zhihui."

"That's true."

Liu Jiehui was convinced that he didn't know much about Ren Qingtian's background. Working hard at the bottom had nothing to do with these things.

"Perhaps Zeng Jiale only temporarily deployed them to use them as a tool to assist them in advancing control of the society."

He thought for a moment and came up with an idea: "Let's talk to Wu Zhihui and let him do it with confidence. We will help him deal with the aftermath."

"Regardless of the purpose of these people coming back, I think it is definitely a pleasant thing for Wu Zhihui to consume their power."

"In addition, you arrange for someone to find a newspaper and publish this information. Don't make it too straightforward so that they can understand it."

"I understand."

Superintendent Xu immediately stood up from his seat: "Please rest assured, Sir Liu, just leave this matter to me."

"Go."

Liu Jiehui looked at Superintendent Xu leaving the office, turned around and stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the new police station building diagonally opposite which was being renovated, and murmured to himself:

"I made an unexpected discovery this time. I'm a little curious about what you guys want to do."

After leaving the police station building, Superintendent Xu drove to Sai Kung Police Station. On the way, he called Wu Zhihui. "Ah Hui, do it with confidence and boldness. We will watch if there is revenge or grievance."

"I know it well."

Wu Zhihui took the phone and briefly thought about it in his mind, and began to make preparations.

In the evening, Ma Jun came to pick up someone. He would definitely not come alone. Zeng Jiale should really want to kill me.

If that's the case.

Then strike first to gain strength.

"Sir Xu."

Wu Zhihui already had a detailed plan in his mind and said to the phone: "Okay, I'll give you a few heights and weights, and you can help me prepare a few police uniforms."

"Also, let's throw another assault vehicle into the police station. This kind of thing shouldn't be a big problem. You should be familiar with the road."

"Ok?"

Superintendent Xu seemed to have guessed something after listening to Wu Zhihui's words, and his eyelids twitched: "What do you want to do? Ah Hui, are you crazy?"

"I'm not crazy, I'm very normal."

Wu Zhihui chuckled and said lightly: "The man named Zeng will definitely stay at the police station tonight and will not leave. Then I will arrange for someone to go into the police station to deal with him."

"This person has always been in the way. If he hadn't been pointing fingers from behind, things with Liansheng would have progressed so slowly."

"This time, since what he did is so playful, let's settle old and new accounts together. It will be beneficial to you if I solve him."

"no."

Superintendent Xu wanted to say something else, but Wu Zhihui no longer had the patience to continue: "That's what you said, sir. We've already played with revenge and grudges, so let's play bigger."

Wu Zhihui grinned, showing his white teeth: "You said that, right?!"

Superintendent Xu just felt that his mind was a little lost. Wu Zhihui was too crazy. The superintendent even dared to make up his mind.

"The police station is not that easy to get into."

He took a deep breath and persuaded: "This time is different. Last time you arranged for someone to enter the police station to threaten Zhang Jingliang, it was just a threat, but this time it is different."

"You start at the police station. There are so many people in the police station, and your people can't leave at all."

"Then we need your cooperation, Superintendent Xu."

Wu Zhihui's tone became even louder: "You went to the police station to meet with your boss. When you came back, you supported me with all your strength. You must have learned a lot about it, right?"

"Forehead"

Superintendent Xu's words were stuck.

Wu Zhihui's mind was spinning really fast: "Yes, it is indeed the case. He Guozheng and his group are related to an undercover mission."

"This matter involves a lot of layers, and the game is also very big. Although I, Mr. Xu, am a police superintendent, if compared with the people involved in this matter, and people like them, I am not worth mentioning."

"That's not right."

Wu Zhihui was not interested in this matter at all. He was not interested in understanding the internal power struggle in the police force: "You also said that you, the superintendent, are not worth mentioning."

"Is Zeng Jiale just a superintendent? And he is also the superintendent in charge of handling affairs. He is also not worth mentioning compared to those people in this matter."

"As long as you release a little bit of relevant information, Zeng Jiale will be an abandoned chess piece. Maybe they would like Zeng Jiale to kill him so that they don't have to worry about anything."

Wu Zhihui laughed again: "Anyway, you don't know what these people are doing when they come back. It's better to take the initiative to spread the news and scare them."

"They only reveal their lies when they are frightened, otherwise you won't be able to find out anything. Isn't it that you have been investigating this undercover plan for so long and there is no clue at all?"

"Then take the initiative and mess with them. I don't know if that makes sense?!"

"Forehead"

Superintendent Xu was silent again.

Wu Zhihui's angle of entry is very strange. His logic is really consistent, and it sounds like it is indeed the same thing.

This matter was leaked because of Zeng Jiale. Then Zeng Jiale must be a big problem. It is really an abandoned chess piece and will be discarded immediately.

Superintendent Xu didn't know that Ye Jihuan was gradually being taken over by Wu Zhihui in the same way at the beginning. Later, he became more and more convinced that Wu Zhihui would do whatever he said.

"Just do it."

Seeing that Superintendent Xu didn't say anything, Wu Zhihui made the final decision: "Report to your boss and fully cooperate with me. There are still about ten hours before night, which is enough for you to prepare, right?!"

"Row."

Superintendent Xu nodded and agreed with Wu Zhihui's words. After hanging up the phone, he asked Liu Jiehui for instructions, expressing his thoughts to a certain extent.

"Ah."

Liu Jiehui simply responded.

Wu Zhihui's statement on this kind of thing is definitely more explosive, as long as it doesn't have anything to do with them.

Wu Zhihui hung up the phone and called Big D directly: "Big D, haven't you visited Uncle Jian for a long time? You go to express condolences to Uncle Jian on my behalf."

"Ok."

Big D understood what Wu Zhihui said as soon as he heard it, and smiled knowingly.

The boss is planning to use Uncle Jian’s grenade again.

Once again, Wu Zhihui had sex with Uncle Jian a lot, and now he was too lazy to show up, so he directly asked Big D to go whoring on his behalf.

7 p.m.

As night fell, the steel city of Xiangjiang flashed with neon lights. Ma Jun sat in the car, looking out the window at the bustling crowds on the streets, focusing on the rearview mirror.

He Guozheng and his eight-person team came out in full force, driving behind Ma Jun from a distance, and were responsible for tonight's sneak attack plan.

According to Superintendent Zeng's instructions, everyone who appears at the scene tonight will be killed.

It would be great if Wu Zhihui himself showed up, but if Wu Zhihui didn't show up, it would be very profitable to kill the few capable thugs under him and the team member he held in his hand.

Otherwise, it would be difficult to continue to advance the matter with Lian Sheng with people like Wu Zhihui around.

Ma Jun drove alone, following Wu Zhihui's instructions on the phone, wandering around on the road, constantly changing locations.

The movement trajectory of Wu Zhihui's command of the Ma Army was planned. Liu Yaozu had arranged various informants on this route in advance. Although He Guozheng and the others were hanging far away, they had already been discovered.

This time, the final destination was naturally placed on Superintendent Xu's own territory in Sai Kung District.

The car kept changing places along the way, and encountered a temporary inspection on the way. The purpose of the temporary inspection was for final verification.

"One of our own."

Ma Jun rolled down the window and took out his ID: "Still busy at this late hour."

"Good evening Sir."

The leader of the team was an inspector from Saigon District. After seeing Ma Jun's senior inspector certificate, he saluted first and then returned the certificate to Ma Jun: "Yes, there is a case."

As he spoke, he motioned to his men to let them go. Ma Jun drove away and slowed down. He glanced in the rearview mirror and He Guozheng's two cars were also stopped.

He Guozheng also handed over a certificate, and the inspector glanced at it twice before letting him go again. After they left, the inspector came to the car parked next to him and got in.

"Sir Song, the photo matches the person in the car."

The inspector gestured with his lips to the other side and returned He Guozheng's photo to Song Zijie: "Here, according to the clues, those are the people in the two cars. Two cars, six people, using IDs marked O."

"Okay, got it."

Song Zijie nodded and signaled the inspector to get out of the car and continue. After sitting for a while, he got off the car and went to a public telephone booth on the roadside. He called Wu Zhihui: "Ah Hui, two cars, six people."

"it is good."

Wu Zhihui nodded: "The numbers match."

Of the eight people, six came, almost in full force. It seemed that they were bound to win.

Wu Zhihui gave the final destination of the Ma Jun: "Sai Kung Pak Sha Wan Pier."

Ma Jun drove, with He Guozheng and the others following behind, heading towards Baishawan Pier.

After Ma Jun passed through the quiet market in front, He Guozheng and the others followed him through half a minute later. However, after the car entered, a loaded dump truck suddenly rushed out in front and blocked the exit.

"not good."

He Guozheng's heart skipped a beat and he called his men to turn the steering wheel, but it was too late.

Behind.

A loaded dump truck also rushed out and blocked the exit.

This scene is extremely familiar. Isn't this the same trick that He Guozheng and the others used when they intercepted Abu and the others?

The driver took out the car keys, got out of the car and ran away.

As their footsteps disappeared further and further into the alley, the alley fell into silence.

Several people took out their fully equipped MP5 submachine guns and looked around cautiously.

He Guozheng was sitting in the car, looking around with vigilant eyes, and then took out his mobile phone to call Superintendent Zeng to report the situation, but the mobile phone could no longer make calls. The place had been tampered with.

"Grass."

The team member next to him cursed in a low voice, put his palms on the car door and was about to get out of the car, but was held down by He Guozheng with a "pop".

"do not move!"

He Guozheng took a deep breath and thought clearly: "We are blocked here. If they did not shoot immediately, it means that this position is safe."

He has rich combat experience. He held the headset and whispered into the microphone: "Wait a minute. If they don't move, we won't move either."

He Guozheng's eyes quickly scanned both sides of the market alley, his brows knitted together tightly.

The alley fell into silence.

The full moon hung high overhead, and the white moonlight illuminated the alley.

Western District Police Station.

In the superintendent's office.

Superintendent Zeng stood at the window, always paying attention to the situation there. Next to him, Hu Tianwen was holding a briefcase made of leather suitcase, and a team member stayed with him.

He was still very cautious. In order to ensure his safety at all times, he specially assigned two people to follow him.

"Sir Zeng."

Hu Tianwen suddenly walked up and whispered to Superintendent Zeng: "In an unexpected situation, Azheng and I suddenly lost contact."

"Ok?"

Superintendent Zeng frowned: "Equipment problem? Can anyone else be contacted?"

Hu Tianwen shook his head directly, his face serious. (End of chapter)