Chen Jieni looked back at the door slightly, and Li Yiming felt that she might be wondering why people from the mainland were so able to hold meetings.

"It's a rare opportunity, they haven't been to Xiangjiang before, and they want to know more. Li Yiming explained with a smile.

"Won't you be tired?" asked Chen Jenni curiously.

"Tired?" Li Yiming looked at this young lady Xiangjiang speechlessly, "What's so tiring about this, sitting and talking, standing and listening, and it's not tied up, nor hanging!"

Chen Jieni couldn't help laughing, and glanced at Li Yiming with big eyes: "How can there be a meeting tied and hanged!"

Li Yiming held his chin and asked lightly, "Have you heard of the Criticism Conference?"

Chen Jieni's face turned white in an instant, and she almost forgot that this person was from the mainland.

"It should be tired too...... But it's not enough!" Li Yiming thought to himself.

He exhaled softly, the distance was a little far, and there were a lot of people over there, and many details could not be heard clearly.

The one who talked the most was Xiao Li, who had to translate at both ends.

The second is the head of the blue regiment, he has to ask questions to the workers on the one hand, and he also has to sigh with the members of the group.

The pen of the members of the group never stopped, the sound of page turning came one after another, and there were small discussions that exchanged ears.

I got up early this morning to take a plane, and then passed through the customs and queued for so long, normal people have to be physically and mentally exhausted, and the meeting can give them a relief...... For the cadres of the inspection group, holding a meeting is infinitely equivalent to resting, but it is not good for a long time.

In Li Yiming's ears, Xiao Li was always absent-minded and impatient, perhaps worried about his safety.

Lan Xiaolong's voice at this time also changed from fierce to slightly hissed, the meeting is coming to an end, but the real end may be called by someone to eat!

Li Yiming was going to send this group of people away when the takeaway arrived, otherwise at least Lan Xiaolong and Xiao Li would not be at ease.

…...

It should also come back, Li Yiming was a little worried, Comrade Jianguo should not be surprised, he glanced at the door:

"Well, by the way, Sister Jenny, don't go to an unsafe place like Temple Street for a while, just take the subway and bus to see the night scene, and come back at nine o'clock. ”

The temple street that Li Yiming emphasized, he must have never been to it himself, but he has heard too much, the main filming location in the Xiangjiang underworld film, the crowd is full of shops selling all kinds of goods, as well as night markets at night, night snack stalls, and various nightclub hooligan places.....

Although he thought in his mind that he would use the itinerary to disrupt the work of the enemy and postpone the time of information transmission, he also had to properly consider the personal safety of the team members, after all, if something happened, his plan would also be affected to a certain extent.

But in Li Yiming's speculation, it is unlikely that something will happen according to this arrangement.

Even if the luck is extreme, these people have a car accident and the underworld is injured by mistake, and then the treatment is not timely, plus the concurrent infection group is extinguished in Xiangjiang,......

But so what?

Anyway, there are so many cadres in the mainland, they like to come so much, they should die without regrets!

Arrange the itinerary a little tighter, come out early this morning, everyone must be tired enough, and take it out for a big walk at night, no matter how diligent the enemy will have to be tired.

So tired, no matter how bad you think, you don't have time to think about it, and it is estimated that you will have to fall asleep when you stick a pillow when you go back to the hotel.

Even if they are very dedicated, it is estimated that they will think that there are still fifteen days to go to the inspection anyway, just like in the past winter and summer vacations, many students have a good time before doing their homework in the last few days, well, that's right, and then tomorrow morning you can see who washed two sets of clothes.

"Temple Street, there is a night market there at night, but it's also quite chaotic, so don't go if you don't go. If you come back at nine, you won't have much time. Chen Jieni muttered, raised her hand to look at the watch in her hand, "I know, what else?"

"Well, there's one more thing ......"

"Huh?" Chen Jieni looked at him, this Ming was a little strange, there were a lot of things, but her heart was still good.

"Did anything big happen in July?" asked Li Yiming softly.

"What's the big deal?" Chen Jeni was also curious by Li Yiming's appearance, and asked rhetorically.

"In mid-July, were there any major robberies? The kind that shook the whole city?"

There are two storybooks in his mind that mention a vicious incident that happened on July 17 of this year.

The scandal related to the British troops stationed in Hong Kong is known as the Shek Kong Barracks Incident, which was caused by a retired British officer and his colleagues who engaged in heroin trading in Hong Kong and became the largest distributor in Asia in just a few years.

In the book, there is no mention of this person's name, only that his code name is Professor.

One day in July, the professor and the Americans were surrounded by the police in Hong Kong, Taiwan, Singapore and Malaysia on the high seas of Xiangjiang, and all the drug dealers in the United States were arrested, and the professor was arrested with more than 20 of his subordinates, and he escaped with three of his men.

At that time, 90 million US dollars in cash and hundreds of millions of dollars worth of drugs were seized, and the stolen goods were brought back to the INTERPOL headquarters in Xiangjiang to be transported to the United States as evidence the next day.

Then the professor took three of his men to the Interpol headquarters that night and robbed 90 million dollars and the drugs.

After some strict investigation, a five-member team of the Xiangjiang Police Mobile Unit found that the professor and three of his subordinates had mixed into the Shigang barracks and wanted to use military transport planes to leave Xiangjiang.

Naturally, there was a big firefight, and the consequences were very serious, the plane exploded after hitting the fuel tank, killing more than a dozen people on both sides, and burning 90 million dollars and the drugs.

Li Yiming doesn't know if this kind of thing that doesn't seem very serious is true, because the book mentions that this incident was not written into his memoirs until 2004 by a soldier in the barracks at the time, and now the Hong Kong government has completely destroyed the files, because the impact is too bad......

The question is, is this true?

"Mid-July, I don't know!" Chen Jieni looked dazed.

"Didn't see any reports about it? Did the neighbors talk about the plane explosion?"

Li Yiming didn't plan to ask her if she heard any explosions that night, because he had looked at the map, and the Shek Kong Barracks was the garrison of the British Army in Xiangjiang, located in Yuen Long, New Territories, and Jennifer Chan lived in Taikoo Shing in the eastern district of Hong Kong Island.

"The plane crashed? That's not the book, it was last month!" Chen Jieni muttered, looking up at the young man in front of her.

I saw Li Yiming frowning and silent, biting her lower lip and trying to think about things, she really wanted to grab that eyebrow.

"What's wrong?" Jenny Chen looked concerned, "Does it matter? I can ask Daddy to inquire!"

Li Yiming shook his head slightly, not only did he feel sorry for the money that was burned by the fire, but he also wanted to know the control of the Hong Kong government in Xiangjiang.

It's just that this matter seems to be suspicious everywhere:

Can the British suppress such a big deal in a place like Xiangjiang, where there are hundreds of newspapers and a few private TV stations?

It is not surprising that the shootout at the Interpol headquarters was won, I heard that the Xiangjiang police are all waste, and the Interpol is even more of a waste of waste, and it is not uncommon for them to be beaten into shit by bandits.

It's strange how easy it is to rush into the vault and snatch 90 million dollars and 100 million dollars of drugs, how heavy that thing is, even if it is a hundred denominations, 90 million dollars must weigh a ton, not to mention that the volume is at least a cubic meter, plus the powder that may be about the same as this......

Can just four people get away?