? Kowloon Walled City, tall buildings are row upon row, but there is no sense of beauty, but a strange sense of steampunk
?Like cobweb-like alleys, all over the entire Walled City
The dark alleys are the places where the middle and lower layers of the walled city settle their disputes. In some small alleys, every now and then, late at night, there will be an extra corpse. When they are discovered, they are almost full of flies. bed bugs.
Zheng Kun left the fellow countrymen's association, walked slowly on the street in the dead of night, and finally stopped at the entrance of a long and thin alley, and a few street lights from a distance shone over, reflecting a little light in the dark and narrow alley.
A thin figure lay in the alley and twitched gently.
Zheng Kun walked to his side, squatted down, looked at the figure struggling for survival, and smiled, "Jiahao, long time no see~"
Yuan Jiahao raised his head and looked at it for a long time with the weak light, and finally saw Zheng Kun's appearance clearly through his blurred eyes.
"KunBrother Kun!" His expression became a little excited, and he tried hard to squeeze a smile on his face, but his swollen face became even more distorted.
"Are you still gambling? If you don't have good gambling skills, don't go to the gambling table." Zheng Kun smiled and lit a cigarette, and stuffed it into his mouth, "Look at the way it is now, your mother will feel distressed when she sees it of!"
"Icough, cough, cough!"
Mentioning his own mother, Yuan Jiahao became a little excited, accidentally choked his lungs with smoke, coughed violently, and bent like a prawn.
He felt sorry for his mother, who was about to sell her kidney for his own affairs, but there was no way, he couldn't quit gambling!
Gambling addiction entangled him like maggots attached to the bones, driving him deep into hell.
"How much do you owe?"
"Three, thirty thousand"
"Is it 30,000, or 330,000?"
"Thirty thousand yuan!"
It seems that the money lender is not a fool.
"This is one hundred thousand yuan, you take it first!"
Looking at the pile of money, Yuan Jiahao's eyes popped out, he couldn't believe what he saw.
"Kun, Brother Kun, you, you are!"
He had never seen so much cash piled up in front of him in his life, and never thought that Zheng Kun would give him so much money.
"I want you to help me with something, and there will be one hundred thousand yuan after I finish it!" Zheng Kun said.
"Brother Kun, tell me, what's the matter?"
This is two hundred thousand yuan!
Not to mention 200,000 yuan, even at this moment, Yuan Jiahao can sell his life to him even if it is 20,000 yuan.
At this time, regardless of his pain, he sat up all of a sudden, held the pile of money in his hands, and said to Zheng Kun.
"It's very simple. Take this money, pay off your gambling debts, change your outfit, and approach a person. I want you to gain his trust in the shortest possible time. Don't tell me you can't do it, my dead ghost master taught me Have you passed these?"
"I, I understand, Brother Kun, please tell me!"
Half an hour later, Zheng Kun left the dark alley, and before he had walked a few steps, he saw a figure standing in the backlight, as if waiting for him.
"Hey, isn't this Brother Huanxi? Long time no see!"
Qin Huanxi, Zheng Kun
A classmate from the Fanling Youth Police Academy graduated for one year. One became the hottest star of the Hong Kong Island Police Force, and the other became a gangster of Hongxing. It is really amazing to meet people!
Now, in such a place, meeting in this capacity, Zheng Kun still has a feeling of embarrassment.
"You shouldn't be here, aren't you afraid of being exposed?"
"Akun, I!"
"You should call me Officer, Brother Huanxi."
Zheng Kun walked up to him, handed him a cigarette, lit it for him, and then lit a cigarette for himself, "Your brain was not good before, you have been tricked by someone, and you are an undercover agent, Erwuzi Ah, sooner or later he will be hacked to death."
"Huang Sir told me that my foundation is not good, my grades are not good, and I will be promoted quickly when I am an undercover agent, and!" Kun's news, he felt that he was cheated.
It is said that the undercover agent will be promoted quickly?
Why did the one who refused to be an undercover agent get promoted faster than you, sir!
"I won't talk about the past, since it has come, let it be at ease, you are waiting for me here, isn't it just to reminisce about the old days?!"
Tan Huanxi exhaled a puff of smoke ring, as if wanting to spit out all his depression, "Are you really going to deal with Deng Bo!?"
"You are not an undercover agent with Lian Sheng, what does it have to do with you?"
"Dember is not easy to deal with, this guy is an old fox!"
"Brother Huanxi, if you have something to say, what kind of white paper fan do you have for a short mule?" Zheng Kun said impatiently.
"Ah Zheng Sir, I want to help you."
"Help me, how to help?! Your target is Jiang Quan. Didn't Huang Sir train you before he asked you to be an undercover agent? Don't do unnecessary things, and even if you help me get rid of Deng Bo, he won't Let you return to the district team."
"You can, you are already a senior sheriff, and you will be promoted to inspector in a year at most. Your rank is above him."
"Don't you know the undercover rules of the police force? Even if I'm the superintendent, I can't control you." Looking at Tan Huanxi, Zheng Kun already understood his thoughts
When I was in the police academy, I was too young and ignorant. I was deceived and worked as an undercover agent. Now I regret it and want to quit, but the way out has been cut off.
Under such circumstances, the appearance of Zheng Kun became his only hope, a life-saving straw.
"Huang Sir has always wanted to deal with you, but he didn't find an opportunity. This time your target is a district councilor, and it has something to do with He Liansheng. If you are not careful, you will get yourself into it. I know that in the end, Huang Sir and He Liansheng people walked very close."
"He is the chief of O's Office, and there is no problem with being close to Liansheng. He is still your upline. If something happens to him, no one will know your file, and you will never be able to return to the team."
Zheng Kun patted Tan Huanxi on the shoulder and said with a smile, "I understand your thoughts, but you chose the path yourself, and now is not the time to look back.
But don't worry, even if your identity is exposed, you won't die, Uncle Quan will sell me this face. "
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"Okay, so be it, this matter has nothing to do with you, and you must not interfere, I am doing this for your own good."
"Okay!" Tan Huanxi nodded, looking a little disappointed, took a deep look at Zheng Kun, turned and left.
Seeing his back gradually disappear in the darkness, Zheng Kun touched his chin, his expression darkened.
There is another Huang Haoming
A character that was almost ignored by him.
He knew his relationship with Jiang Quan, so he wanted to send him over to be an undercover agent, but he refused, so he used his relationship to arrange for him to guard the pool. From this point, it can be seen that this is a narrow-minded, vindictive, and extremely self-centered person.
He knew that he and Tan Huanxi were classmates, yet he sent Tan Huanxi to Jiang Quan's side, which showed that he was a person with sinister intentions.
Do you want to use Tan Huanxi to ruin yourself?
No, he is using himself.
As long as he can prove that he saw Tan Huanxi, that's enough.
In this way, if Tan Huanxi was exposed, he would not be able to explain clearly, and he could directly blame himself.
This kind of thing doesn't need evidence, just suspicion is enough.
When you have such a record or your boss has such doubts about you, then forget about future promotions.
For Huang Haoming, this is Yangmou, which is forcing himself to protect Tan Huanxi.
But he would never have thought that Tan Huanxi was tired of being an undercover agent for more than a year.
Seeing yourself is like seeing a life-saving straw, take the initiative to contact yourself.
This is not a trap, because he did not detect Tan Huanxi's malice in his spiritual sense.
Huang Haoming also overlooked a problem, his level is not as high as his own.
A lower-level police officer who wants to plot against a higher-level police officer will not be welcomed by his superiors in any place.
Although he and Huang Haoming are not in the same department, the police force is a disciplined force and a place where rules are respected.
If you break the rules, not only the superiors will suppress you, but even the subordinates will also have dissatisfaction.