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late at night.

Outside the prison corridor.

"Sir Li, you can't just barge in like this."

"Get out of my way!"

Li Wenbin angrily pushed away the prison guard blocking the door. A few minutes ago, he was spending the night in the warden's office and received an emergency call from his brother.

The son of the Hong Kong Governor was stabbed several times and seriously injured and was admitted to the hospital. A gang of gangsters broke into the house of the Hong Kong Governor’s wife and raped her. Even the Hong Kong Governor’s residence was burned down by the gang. Peng Ting-kang’s right-hand man in Hong Kong Island’s political reform Fasswold was attacked, and bodies were blown up all over the street.

According to the first brother, the Hong Kong Governor who was having a meeting with them at the General Administration was so angry that he completely lost his usual gentlemanly demeanor after receiving the news. Not only did he smash up the entire office, but he also threatened to send someone back to take revenge!

Thinking of this, Li Wenbin couldn't help but quicken his pace. He just wanted to ask Zheng Jirong what he wanted to do. It was just to chop LJ's wife and children, but that Fasswold was a serious senior official of the Hong Kong government. He has a higher position than Li Wenbin, but he dares to blow up such a person in the street. It is so lawless!

Walking outside the single cell at the end of the corridor, Li Wenbin glanced at Zheng Jirong, who was sleeping on the bed as if nothing was wrong. He couldn't hold back his anger for a moment, and he kicked the prison door violently!

“Suppress Guanxi!!!”

"Huh?" After hearing the noise, Zheng Jirong rubbed his eyes and yawned: "It's Sir Li, why did you come to me without sleeping so late at night?"

"Don't pretend you don't know anything!"

Li Wenbin pointed at him outside the iron railing and shouted angrily: "Do you know what you are doing?! Peng Dingkang's son and wife are both protected by Zhengzhi, you know! It doesn't matter if you messed with them, even the law Do you dare to kill Swade?!"

He stared at Zheng Jirong's sleepy eyes and said in a deep voice: "This Fasswold is not only the Home Secretary of the Hong Kong Governor's Office, but he is also one of the members of the House of Commons of the Republic of China!"

"A congressman was assassinated on Hong Kong Island. Do you think the Republic of China will let it go after such a huge loss?!"

"Sir Li," Zheng Jirong leaned on the bedside and calmly lit a cigarette and asked, "Is this loss as big as when they were on Falklands?"

"You," Li Wenbin said with a frown, "No matter how much the Koreans suffered on Falklands, they still won the battle. If you killed a congressman this time, the Koreans might directly send troops."

"Sir Li, let me make a bet with you." Zheng Jirong interrupted him and said seriously: "I bet that even if I kill the governor of Hong Kong, the Japanese people will not dare to send troops to Hong Kong Island like they did to the Falklands."

"Did you know that Hong Kong Island is only a few dozen meters away from the Shenzhen River? The millions of troops and hundreds of thousands of artillery in the south can be driven directly to Hong Kong Island!"

"Over there, just a few days after the victory over Yuenan, the Yuenan man who had been fighting for ten years and was arrogant bowed his head and surrendered!"

"I'm telling you, the South has both the determination and the strength to go to war."

"If the Hong Kong people want to fight, they can only transport troops and artillery from thousands of miles away. Do you think it is realistic? If they want to defend Hong Kong Island, they must have at least hundreds of thousands of Japanese troops stationed, and there will be a continuous supply of weapons and artillery. Supplies are transported by sea, which is impossible to do!"

Zheng Jirong exhaled a puff of smoke and then said: "Mashima and the others can win because the Falklands are too far away from the land. The Yuguo guys can fight the naval battle they are best at. The AGT army can't get through it, and they can't win the naval battle. It would be weird if they don't lose. "

"But it's different on Hong Kong Island. With these Lebanese guys, they want to fight a positional war with the country with the largest army in the world."

"Haha", Zheng Jirong bit his cigarette holder and laughed mockingly twice, and then said harshly: "If the people of the Yu country are decent, the north will make them respectable; if the people of the Yu country are not decent, the JF Army will help them look decent!"

Li Wenbin was speechless by what he said. He could only stand in front of the fence and look at the ground blankly.

Zheng Jirong glanced at him, shook his head and said disdainfully: "When Mr. D marched into the Dabie Mountains, Thatcher didn't know where to fall in love!"

"I'm just surprised, why are you guys from Hong Kong so afraid of the Chinese guys? I get so angry when I see you!"

Hearing this, Li Wenbin took a deep breath and shook his head, "I'm not here to talk to you about these issues today. I just want to know if you sent someone to deal with Fasswold and the Governor's wife?"

"Do you believe it when I say it's not true?"

Zheng Jirong snorted coldly and said calmly: "I heard that you will take me to court for trial at dawn?"

"That's right." Li Wenbin raised his eyes and said to him: "I think you should also know that all the evidence for your crimes has been artificially completed, and all the witnesses and evidence are kept in the General Administration, even if you said that there is nothing wrong with it. , but as soon as you go to court, you will definitely lose. After all, the Chinese are still in charge here."

Zheng Jirong smiled when he heard this, shook his head and said helplessly: "Sir Li, now I finally understand why you can only be the director of operations. I have told you so much, why don't you understand?"

He pointed to his chest and said: "Anyone in Hong Kong can surrender to the Chinese, but I definitely can't. And with the current situation, people like me can't be defeated even if they think about it. Just wait and see, Mr. Li .”

After Zheng Jirong finished speaking, he stubbed out his cigarette butts and lay down on the bed with his eyes closed to rest. Although the Hong Kong Island Police Department was in a mess and there were many scum among the top officials who collected illegal money and were determined to work for the Hong Kong gang, there were still many who were really working. A police officer who does the job.

This Li Wenbin can be counted as half, but he has been in the Royal Police for a long time, and his mind is a little unclear. He actually attributes all the prosperity of Hong Kong Island to the Guoguo guys, and he also selectively ignores the current situation of these ghost guys. Mistakes made.

If this guy continues to be so inconspicuous, Zheng Jirong estimates that he will be on the bench in the police force in a few years.

At this time, Li Wenbin, who was outside the railing, saw Zheng Jirong sleeping with his eyes closed, and left here with deep thoughts. Originally, he wanted to question and reprimand Zheng Jirong for what he did tonight, but after listening to his words, Li Wenbin was a little confused. 's silence.

Just now, Zheng Jirong's words revealed an attitude that I am a spy from the south and came to Hong Kong Island for no other reason than to make the Korean people unhappy.

Li Wenbin, who originally wanted to accuse him, was speechless for a moment.

In the past, the reason why the police found Zheng Jirong difficult to deal with was because not only was this guy's underground strength strong enough to compete with all their police forces, but he also made friends with many big shots in the White Road. He was even the most famous young man in Hong Kong Island. Rich people have a better reputation among citizens than the police.

Now that he completely ignored his white status and directly committed perjury against him, he discovered that this guy was secretly a spy for a great power!

It was just a suspicion before, but this time it has been completely implemented!

Whether it was him or Brother No. 1, or even all the Hong Kong officials involved in this operation, if they really brought Zheng Jirong down this time, he would be jailed for the rest of his life.

Then their future as a ruler can be said to be completely over!

If he could go back in time a few hours, he would definitely take sick leave and escape from this team leadership task!

In the early morning, the sky turned slightly white, and the prison door slowly opened in silence.

Police cars drove out neatly, their lights flashing in the morning fog. The cold light cut through the silence. The air was filled with a faint smell of rust, intertwined with the tense atmosphere.

On the quiet and deserted road, only the sirens of police cars echoed.

"Don't be so anxious. Just let me have breakfast before leaving. If you don't eat breakfast, you will get stomach problems when you get older."

After Zheng Jirong finished speaking helplessly, he turned around and looked at the somewhat angry escort in the car, and asked curiously: "Why has the escort been changed again, where is Ji Shaoqun?"

After hearing this, Li Wenbin in the front seat looked into the rearview mirror and replied: "Officer Ji and the others have other work to do, so we replaced a new group of people."

After he answered, a stiff smile suddenly appeared on his expressionless face. He took out a packaged bowl of wonton noodles and a box of fried dumplings from the handbag at his feet.

"That. This is."

"What about this and that?" Zheng Jirong reached out and took it directly, and then said calmly: "You want to please me, but you can't lose face, right?"

Seeing the embarrassment on Li Wenbin's face, Zheng Jirong stopped teasing him. A few hours ago, this guy kept saying that arresting him was for the sake of the safety of the citizens and the security of Hong Kong Island. But it turned out that he was a spy from the south and was working with a foreigner and a strong Chinese. After understanding the essence of his life, he instantly felt like a different person.

But think about it, they are all at the level of director. Even if their personality is a bit impulsive, they still have at least a sense of justice.

"Mr. Zheng," Li Wenbin asked when he saw that Zheng Jirong was enjoying his meal, "This is about fifty minutes' drive from the High Court. That means you will be sentenced to life imprisonment in another fifty minutes. If you have If you have any ideas, you can tell me halfway, maybe I can help you."

"help me?"

Zheng Jirong smiled and said, "What, you want to let me go secretly?"

After speaking, he pointed to the people in the car, "Except for me, there are four people in total. If you let me go, you will get an average of 25 million US dollars. This is a lot more than the six people in the car last night. You guys This guy is worthy of being the director, he really knows how to do business."

"I don't want your money," Li Wenbin said sternly, "Of course, I just said casually, if you don't need help, Mr. Zheng, forget it."

Zheng Jirong, who was chewing fried dumplings, pointed at him and smiled: "Sir Li, how about we play another game?"

".what game?"

"If you can send me to the court, you will win."

As soon as these words came out, Li Wenbin's face instantly turned ugly. He thought of the many brothers who sacrificed last night. It can be said that the police force suffered heavy losses just because of Zheng Jirong's promise of 100 million US dollars.

Although he is now somewhat inclined to surrender to Zheng Jirong, this does not mean that he can ignore the sacrifices of those innocent police officers.

After noticing something was wrong with his expression, Zheng Jirong, who knew what he was thinking, shook his head and said helplessly: "Sir Li, I can't be blamed for the deaths of your brothers. After all, I didn't order them to arrest me."

He mixed the noodles in his hand with chopsticks and said calmly: "If you are to blame, blame the first brother of your police force. At present, it seems that he is determined to side with the Koreans and just sends a few people to show off." , but he had to come out with all his elites, so who’s to blame for this?”

"But don't be too sad." Zheng Jirong put down his chopsticks and stared at Li Wenbin in the rearview mirror. "In a few days, I have a big gift for you, the police officer. If he doesn't catch it, he may step down." !”

"What do you want to do?" Li Wenbin frowned and said, "The noise last night wasn't big enough. Peng Dingkang might be so angry that he strangles you to death in court later!"

"Hahaha"

Zheng Jirong smiled and said: "Don't worry, my gift will make very little noise, but a lot of people will see it, and we can't reach this court."

He glanced at Stanley Prison behind him and said to Li Wenbin: "If nothing else happens, your boss will call you later and ask you to take me back to Stanley first."

As if to match Zheng Jirong's words, not long after he finished speaking, Li Wenbin's phone rang at the right time.

Looking back at Zheng Jirong, who was calm and calm, Li Wenbin answered the phone in his hand.

"Understood, I will keep an eye on him."

After hanging up the phone, Li Wenbin tightly held the mobile phone in his hand. He looked at Zheng Jirong with a relaxed expression in the rearview mirror, and suddenly shouted angrily: "If you don't want to go to court, there are many ways, but why do you want to kill people?! "

"Um?"

Zheng Jirong heard this and asked in confusion: "The judge was killed?"

"Not just one judge," Li Wenbin looked at him and said solemnly: "Because the Secretary for Justice refused to appear in court to accept the case, Peng Dingkang found three other judges who were qualified to take over the case. As a result,"

After a pause, he slowly said: "In addition to one judge who disappeared mysteriously, the other two, one had a car accident on the way to the court and has now been sent to the ICU, and the other judge was killed a few minutes ago. The tea was poisoned and he died on the spot in the office, and his body was not discovered until now!”

"If you want to avoid this trial, even if you kidnap me, I will admit it! But why do you have to do it?"

"Sir Li!"

Zheng Jirong interrupted directly: "Who told you that I sent people to kill these judges?"

"Who else could it be but you?!"

After Li Wenbin finished speaking, he frowned and whispered: "Since it's not the person you sent, could it be over there?"

"Of course it's not from over there!"

Zheng Jirong immediately denied what he said, then looked out the window and said: "There are so many people in Hong Kong who don't want me to collapse that you can't even count them. I think you have seen many of them."

"But speaking of it, I was sure that they would use some means to prevent this public trial from happening, but I didn't expect that their means would be so drastic. Hahahaha, they are more social than me."

After Li Wenbin was silent for a while, he ordered the driver: "Turn around and go back to Stanley."

He then said to Zheng Jirong: "Although you have temporarily appeared in court for the public trial after these things happened, according to the law, the police have the right to detain you for a week, and the Hong Kong Governor and Brother Yi are on their way over."

"Really?" Zheng Jirong raised the corner of his mouth and said, "I just want to see what Peng Dingkang's face looks like now."