[054] Superintendent? Police dog!
[054] Superintendent? Police dog!
Ring ring ring~
Not long after Mo Weichen hung up Lin Haowen's call, he received a call from Zhang Wenyao.
"Mr. Mok, inform those guys immediately. The police have blocked all exits from Hong Kong Island. I can arrange a boat for them to leave Hong Kong Island. Let them leave the money behind and come back to divide it up after things calm down."
After the call connected, Zhang Wenyao immediately spoke.
"clear!"
Mo Weichen's eyes flashed, and he nodded in agreement.
"I'm going to the interrogation room to see the guard now. Come find me immediately if you have any news."
After saying that, Zhang Wenyao immediately hung up the phone.
Mo Weichen didn't hesitate for a moment and immediately called Lin Haowen.
Ten minutes later, in the Major Crimes Unit's interrogation room.
"You said that group of people broke into your house last night, kidnapped your wife and daughter, and threatened you to open the door of the armored truck so they could get in and rob you?"
Zhang Wenyao looked at He Yongqiang, who was sitting in the interrogation chair in front of him, and asked.
"Yes."
He Yongqiang nodded slightly.
"Why didn't you call the police?"
Zhang Wenyao strode up to He Yongqiang and whispered a warning.
His original plan was to force the robbers to make a big fuss, so that they would have no choice but to leave Hong Kong Island with his help. Then he could use the police to kill the robbers, not only gaining merit for himself but also keeping the $1 million for himself.
Now that He Yongqiang has done this, both the man and the money are gone. Zhang Wenyao can only hope that those people still want to leave Hong Kong Island on his own. Otherwise, he doesn't believe that those robbers will be so trustworthy as to give him his share of the $1 million.
"My wife and children are in their hands, how could I dare to call the police?"
He Yongqiang shook his head.
He Yongqiang only had Zhang Wenyao's number; he didn't know that the person who had tempted him with a large sum of money was Zhang Wenyao.
"You're just going to obediently take the blame for them? Didn't they agree to any other conditions?"
Zhang Wenyao pressed for an answer.
He rose through the ranks from the front lines to become a police superintendent, and his case-handling abilities are among the best in the entire police force.
"no."
He Yongqiang said, bowing his head.
"snort!"
Zhang Wenyao immediately realized that He Yongqiang wasn't telling the truth. Just as he was about to speak again, he heard the interrogation room door open. He turned around and saw Mo Weichen winking at him.
"Inspector Cheung, those people agreed to leave through the route we arranged tonight, but they want to take their share of the money with them. They said they'll tell us where they hid our share after they've safely left Hong Kong Island."
After Zhang Wenyao walked to Mo Weichen's side, Mo Weichen immediately whispered something.
"Fuck their mothers! These bastards dare to play tricks on me, thinking I'll give in to them!"
Zhang Wenyao cursed under his breath and continued, "I'll go arrange tonight's operation. You use some tricks to make this guy surnamed He spill the truth."
At this point, Zhang Wenyao paused slightly, then lowered his voice further: "Clean up the mess. It's one thing to lose the money, but don't let us get ourselves involved."
Mo Weichen didn't speak, but simply nodded slightly. Soon, everything that happened in the interrogation room was relayed to Lin Haowen by him.
……
That evening, at the Ooku Pier.
A car was parked on the side of the road.
After the three gangsters got off the bus, they stared intently at the dark sea. Their mission was to pick up a shipment here, and each of them would receive a commission of HK$30,000 if they could deliver the shipment safely to Wan Chai.
Just then, several lights suddenly turned on, shining directly on the group of big-circle boys, illuminating the originally dark dock as bright as day.
Immediately.
The sirens blared, and dozens of fully armed PTU and riot police officers rushed forward, startling the three gangsters who raised their hands high and knelt on the ground.
They were risking their lives, not throwing them away.
soon.
"Sir, three armed men claim to be hired by someone to pick up goods here."
A PTU member ran up to Zhang Wenyao and loudly reported to his superior.
Upon hearing this, Zhang Wenyao's heart skipped a beat. He realized that this was a test from the group of ronin mercenaries. After this incident, he would forever miss out on that one hundred million dollars.
Meanwhile, on the hillside not far from the Ooku Pier.
Tian Yangyi, Tian Yangwu, and the others all looked extremely grim. If it weren't for Lin Haowen, they would have been badly injured, if not killed,, facing such a large number of PTU and SWAT teams surrounding them.
"Get your red envelopes ready for the door-to-door greeting. Starting tonight, Brother Wen is our big brother."
After saying this, Tian Yangsheng turned and left.
A few hours later, at four in the morning, in a waterfront apartment in Pok Fu Lam, Wan Chai.
Superintendent Cheung Man-yiu of the Hong Kong Island Regional Crime Unit leaned heavily against the sofa, slowly closed his eyes, and looked extremely grim.
The CIB obtained information on the three militants, proving that they were indeed Big Circle Boys, and that the people who hired them couldn't find any clues.
I spent half a year preparing a plan, but in the end, it all benefited someone else.
Ding-dong~
Just then, the doorbell rang.
Already agitated, Zhang Wenyao became even more irritated by the incessantly ringing doorbell. He abruptly stood up and walked towards his front door.
Like many mid- to high-ranking officers in the Hong Kong Island Police Force and even other departments on Hong Kong Island, Cheung Man-yiu's wife and children live in the United Kingdom.
This is also a calculated strategy employed by foreigners to win people's hearts.
Like Zhang Wenyao, once a police officer reaches the rank of Military Commissioner, his children can easily apply for admission to top universities in the United States, such as the University of Birmingham and College London.
Many people are willing to send their children to study in the United Kingdom because they believe it shows their longing for their ancestral homeland and allows their children to integrate into the Western community.
"Which one?"
Zhang Wenyao stood behind the door and looked through the peephole at a baby-faced young man standing outside.
"Superintendent Zhang, someone asked me to deliver something to you."
Tian Yangsheng spoke calmly.
"What is this? Who sent you?"
After opening the door, Zhang Wenyao looked at Tian Yangsheng and asked.
"Superintendent Zhang, take a look at this first, see if you're satisfied."
Tian Yangsheng handed the tote bag he was carrying to Zhang Wenyao.
"hiss!"
Zhang Wenyao took the bag from Tian Yangsheng, opened it, and after just one glance, his breathing immediately became heavier.
Inside the handbag were bright red US dollars, which Zhang Wenyao estimated to be at least a million.
"What does this mean? Who told you to send it?"
Zhang Wenyao suddenly raised his head, stared intently at Tian Yangsheng, and whispered.
"Superintendent Cheung, I don't think you'd like to discuss this with me at the door, would you?"
Facing Zhang Wenyao, whose eyes were filled with murderous intent, Tian Yangsheng remained calm and spoke indifferently.
Upon hearing Tian Yangsheng's words, Zhang Wenyao immediately stepped aside. After Tian Yangsheng entered his house, he quickly closed the door. Then, he swiftly drew his sidearm from his waist, pressed it against Tian Yangsheng's forehead, and shouted, "Speak! Who told you to send me money?"
"Superintendent Zhang, I think it's better if you don't know the answer. Also, someone asked me to tell you that if you don't accept this money, he will send someone to give it to your wife and son."
"Superintendent Zhang, like father, like son. Your son is very promising, getting into Norton School. The tuition must be quite high, right? Is your monthly salary enough for his expenses?"
"Would you like your son to get into Cambridge or Oxford? If you need it, we can pay you to get some famous Westerners to write recommendation letters for your son."
Even with a gun pointed at his head, Tian Yangsheng's expression remained very calm, but what he said made Zhang Wenyao's hair stand on end.
"I'm warning you, don't mess with my wife and children, or else..."
At this point, Zhang Wenyao was speechless. He realized that he didn't even know who his opponent was, and his threats were just a joke.
"What do you want to do?"
Thinking of this, Zhang Wenyao deflated like a punctured balloon, his whole body slumped, and his right hand, which was holding his pistol, fell limp.
"Superintendent Zhang, the US dollars in this bag are the money that was stolen from the Asia Development Bank today."
Tian Yangsheng pointed to the handbag on the ground and said calmly.
"It's you guys!"
In fact, Zhang Wenyao had already had a premonition, but when he actually heard Tian Yangsheng's words, his heart still trembled violently.
"Superintendent Cheung, only you can get your hands on the specifications, timetable, and route maps for the armored truck. Guess how long it will take the ICAC to strip you of your uniform and send you to Stanley for further training if we hand these things over?"
Tian Yangsheng said quietly.
"What do you want me to do?"
At this moment, Zhang Wenyao was utterly desperate. He understood that from now on, he would become a pawn in someone else's hands, at the mercy of others.
"From now on, you're one of us. We'll let you know what we want you to do. Just behave yourself, and you'll still be the prestigious superintendent you always were. Otherwise..."
Tian Yangsheng patted Zhang Wenyao's face with a smile, his eyes full of joy.
He now completely understood what Lin Haowen meant: venting anger didn't necessarily mean killing someone. It was much more satisfying to trample that once high and mighty person underfoot and watch him grovel like a dog!
After saying this, Tian Yangsheng didn't waste any more words and turned to leave.
"Why!"
After Tian Yangsheng left, Zhang Wenyao looked at the handbag that had fallen to the ground, a helpless expression on his face, and let out a deep sigh...
met free