Chapter 695: Identity

Kowloon, Hong Kong, every inch of land is valuable.

At two o'clock in the morning, Zhou Weitong, who had just fallen asleep after drinking milk, was woken up by the rapid ringing of his mobile phone - 24-hour power on is the minimum requirement for his subordinates, which he has always taught by word and deed.

He got up in a daze and picked up his phone: "Which one?"

"Boss, there is information about Wang Wangnan from the mainland, but it's just ......" The colleague on duty at night was a little hesitant in his words.

"Just what, say!" Zhou Weitong's sleepiness had disappeared for the most part, and he got up and stood in front of the wide floor-to-ceiling window, looking down at the night view of Kowloon at his feet.

"The information sent by the mainland police is only an A4 piece of paper, this person named Wang Wangnan is a commissioner in charge of procurement at a state-owned enterprise in Beijing, but this guy seems to have suddenly appeared out of the ground, and even the mainland police don't know what this guy did before he was 28 years old. ”

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Weitong had already fallen asleep, he simply poured himself a glass of warm lemonade, and returned to the window to meditate.

The female drug king Wu Qiaoqiao has long been on the list of targets of Interpol, and CIB has always been required to participate in the encirclement and suppression of this highly educated female tyrant at any time. The news of Wu Qiaoqiao's visit to Hong Kong this time was a tip report from Japan's Interpol, saying that this woman, who was originally going to go to Kyoto, Japan, suddenly changed direction halfway and flew directly to Hong Kong, China. You must know that Wu Qiaoqiao is now a supplier of new drugs in the entire eastern hemisphere and even half of the western hemisphere, and no one knows how this female drug lord who drank a lot of foreign ink was able to develop a new type of drug that the customs of various countries could not prevent in just a few months, and no one knew which chemical scientists she had recruited, let alone where this cunning woman set her nest.

Zhou Weitong's team was originally just a standby team in this operation, and no one expected that the person "Wang Wangnan" would appear coldly, and he was a fierce man who dared to negotiate face-to-face with drug lords in public. According to the information transmitted by the mainland public security, "Wang Wangnan" is an employee of an import-export state-owned enterprise called "Zhongqing Commerce and Trade" in Beijing, who is in charge of procurement, and that the purpose of his visit to Hong Kong this time is tourism.

"Sure enough, it's an A4 paper!" Zhou Weitong stood in front of the window, touched the slag on his chin that was slightly prickly, and smiled coldly, "It seems that our new friend has a lot of ties with the mainland public security!"

In Beijing, China, the ringtone of a mobile phone in the middle of the night woke up an old couple in their sleep.

"Old Gu, it seems to be your mobile phone ......" Wang Yuanchao pushed Gu Yanran.

Gu Yanran turned on the desk lamp with sleepy eyes, glanced at the mobile phone screen that was charging under the desk lamp, suddenly became sleepy, and quickly picked up the phone: "I'm Gu Yanran." ”

"What? Didn't I tell you to put your resumes in?...... It's too late?...... Okay, I know, contact me immediately if there is any news......" Putting down the phone, Gu Yanran was worried.

Wang Yuanchao, who was beside him, also stood up and asked, "What's wrong?"

Gu Yanran glanced at his wife and said with a smile: "It's okay, what else can there be, just that little thing in the customs." ”

Wang Yuanchao glanced at him suspiciously: "Is it really okay?"

Gu Yanran hesitated for a moment, and finally smiled and nodded: "It's really okay, my wife, you can rest quickly, don't you and Xiaoxi go to Babaoshan to see the old man tomorrow morning." ”

Wang Yuanchao lay down again, with his back to Gu Yanran.

Gu Yanran looked at his wife beside him, who had gray sideburns, sighed slightly, turned off the lamp, and stared at the wooden ceiling in the dark, not knowing what he was thinking.

Mong Kok, Hong Kong, late at night, is a place where two worlds are like two worlds from the day.

Li Yundao and Mao Lang looked at the two groups of young men in the distance who were bleeding from the quarrel, and shook their heads at the same time.

Mao Lang said: "This matter has to be done big, and it is a big problem that there is no manpower." ”

Li Yundao said with a smile: "Since ancient times, wealth has gathered and people have gathered, wealth has been scattered, and people have gathered, and if you want people, this problem is not difficult to solve." ”

Mao Lang said with a smile: "Could it be that you want to go to the newspaper to post a recruitment notice tomorrow?" The newly established Mong Kok society recruits old boys, pays six gold, and pays security fees?"

Li Yundao smiled: "This is also a good way." ”

Soon the siren sounded, and the two groups of people quickly left the scene with each of the wounded in their arms, and the police who were late to the scene rushed into the air and reported the situation to the headquarters dispatch station through the radio.

Looking at the uniformed policeman with a familiar face, Li Yundao raised the beer can in his hand and touched Mao Lang: "It seems that everything in the movie is true, and the police are always the last to arrive." ”

Mao Lang smiled: "When you say this, don't bring you and me in, aren't we also policemen?"

Li Yundao smiled self-deprecatingly: "It looks like you're more like a drug dealer, and I'm more like an old boy." ”

As soon as the words fell, sure enough, the police saw these two "suspects" squatting in the far corner with a can of beer in their hands.

"ID card!" the young policeman in uniform tapped a flashlight at the faces of the two men.

The two handed over the Hong Kong and Macao passes, and the uniformed policeman was slightly stunned, and then looked vigilant: "Mainlanders?" The mainland's big circle gang in Mong Kok is notoriously unreasonable, last month, there was a night patrol of the military uniform brother was stabbed four times by the knife hand of the big circle gang, the reason is that the brother wanted to check the other party's ID card.

Mao Lang said with a smile: "Yes, yes, sir, my brother and I came to Hong Kong for a tour and saw and understood." ”

"Traveling?big night, what do you see by squatting in the corner?" the young uniformed policeman frowned and looked at the two, Mao Lang's accompanying smile and respect made him a little bolder, and continued to interrogate.

Li Yundao glanced at him and said, "I was hungry at night, so I came out to find something to eat, but I didn't expect to see someone fighting in front of me, and we were scared, so we hid here." Li Yundao said that he was afraid, but there was no expression of fear on his face.

"Applejack, who is it?" the old policeman who had just arrived with him was slow, and he followed at this time.

"Oh, two mainland tourists, who came out at night to find something to eat, saw that they had just fought with Yisheng and the two gangs of bewitched boys at 14K, and they were so scared that they hid here. ”

"Oh?" The old policeman in military uniform looked about fifty, it was hard to imagine that he would come out to patrol at an age, he glanced at Mao Lang and Li Yundao, and suddenly became vigilant, took the Hong Kong and Macao passes of the two in the hands of the young policeman, carefully looked at the faces of the two, and finally didn't know why, smiled and returned the pass to the two, "It's not peaceful around here at night, since you come to travel, you must be afraid of causing trouble, on the big night, don't come out to hang out if it's okay." ”

Seeing the two people carrying beers waving away, the young policeman asked the old policeman: "Uncle Tian, why did you let them go?" They saw that those people were fighting just now, so they had to go back and make a record!"

The old policeman known as Uncle Tian sighed, patted the young policeman on the shoulder and said, "Ajie, you are still young, there are some things, learn slowly, don't rush!"

The young policeman didn't give up: "Uncle Tian, what's going on?"

Uncle Tian glanced back at the two people who were in the night: "Those two mainlanders, have you noticed that the older one has a very different look in his eyes from ordinary people, do you read this Gu Long's ancient xia novel? ”

"Huh?" Applejack looked at Uncle Tian suspiciously, "Murderous, Uncle Tian, are you kidding me?"

Uncle Tian shook his head: "And that young man, when I was just leaving, I deliberately shook hands with him, and the tiger's mouth and index finger were calloused. ”

Applejack was stunned for a moment, then shocked: "He's ...... Gun practice?"