My boss asked for a 10 yuan coin, is this considered a bribe?

Zhou Xingxing watched Zheng Qiang call in the phone booth in the distance, a little helpless, and he didn't know what he thought as the boss, Zhu Huabiao patted him on the shoulder with some sympathy, maybe the sympathy was a little deep, when Zhu Huabiao's hand was about to pat Zhou Xingxing's chest again, Zhou Xingxing quickly dodged it, and asked unhappily: "What do you want to do?" ”

Zhu Huabiao was a little embarrassed, he just wanted to, so he didn't say anything and went to his buddy, you must know that in the process of fighting just now, Da Dan and McDull were injured, and Apple was the same!

Only Zhou Xingxing is left messy in the wind, what kind of person is this! I want to touch his breasts, and Lao Tzu is not a woman! Zhou Xingxing thought indignantly.

Zhou Xingxing also had nowhere to go, and Zheng Qiang also gave him a glorious and arduous task, that is, looking at Wei Jingda and the car of dollars, he had to walk to the SUV, looked at the handcuffed Wei Jingda and said: "Sir, I have wronged you, it is estimated that when you recover your identity in a while, you will be free." ”

"That's what I do, I understand!" Wei Jingda said reasonably.

Zhou Xingxing breathed a sigh of relief, and then Wei Jingda said again: "What do you call it?" ”

Zhou Xingxing asked vigilantly, "What do you mean?" ”

Wei Jingda suddenly understood that the other party had misunderstood, thinking that he was going to "retaliate" in the future, he shook his head with a wry smile, and said in his heart that this traffic policeman is not very old, but his mind is quite heavy, and his kung fu is also very good!

But there is no way to explain this, seeing that Wei Jingda did not continue to ask, Zhou Xingxing looked at the dollar bills next to him, and pointed to the broken money on the ground with some distress and said: "I'm afraid there are no less than three million US dollars, and they are broken like this, it's a pity!" ”

"A bag can hold 10 million, there are a total of ten bags on this car, and one was broken just now, although there is still a little left, but it is conservatively estimated that it has also been broken more than 6 million!" After Wei Jingda said this, he found that Zhou Xingxing's eyes began to glow green, and he subconsciously shrank back, 100 million US dollars is enough to make anyone take risks, and there are people at the top of the police force who have reported the news, not to mention this traffic policeman, he regrets what he just said.

Zhou Xingxing's eyes glowed green because he saw the money, which reminded him of the coin that Zheng Qiang had just taken from him, which was the money he would eat tomorrow morning, "Alas! It's a pity that no matter how much money you have, it's not your own what's the use! It's like those bandits who sacrificed their lives to rob them, didn't spend a penny, and lost the lives of six people, which really fulfills the old saying, people die for money, and birds die for food! ”

"Who said no, don't have too much money, just enough to spend, don't be too greedy, just live safely." Hearing Zhou Xingxing say this, Wei Jingda breathed a sigh of relief and put his mind at ease, he was really afraid of some more moths, and after this undercover career, he felt that he was still by his grandmother's side, and taking care of his younger brother was the most important thing in life!

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At this time, the Central Police Station has a completely different atmosphere, and it has long lost the joy of catching turtles in the urn of Plan A.

However, only Fang Xing and Fang Weilun's expressions are true, one is the deputy commissioner of police in charge of the Operations Division, and the other is the cousin of the deputy commissioner.

lost 100 million US dollars, killed more than 30 policemen, and there were black police in the operations department, there was such a big mistake, it is obviously not enough for two superintendent-level people to carry this huge black cauldron!

After thinking about it, this account will be calculated on Fang Xing's head, even if it is the director of the Security Bureau, Fang Zheng's own eldest brother, it is useless! Parliamentarians don't care about that.

And the most terrifying thing is that up to now, not only have the black police inside the operation department have no clues, but even the eight bandits and the 100 million dollars have disappeared without a trace, as if they have evaporated from the world!

The police force doesn't even have a decent fig leaf, even the Secretary for Security Fang Zheng and the Commissioner of Police Luk Minghua don't know what excuses to make if they want to speak for him!

The disciplined forces must have the appearance of the disciplined forces, at least you have to talk about the results, otherwise...

But today's Hong Kong is a mixed bag, with drug trafficking, arms trafficking, counterfeit money syndicates, smuggling, and community land grabbing and other criminal cases abounding, and Fang Xing, as the deputy director, knows all too well about this.

Since those eight bandits dared to shoot the police in broad daylight and rob 100 million US dollars, they must have been fully prepared, at least the back road is necessary, and now it has been more than three hours since the incident, three hours is enough to escape, and they can even have afternoon tea before leaving!

If you want to arrest them, don't talk about the door, there is not even a window, if you are not in Hong Kong, you can only ask Interpol for help, which also takes time, and what Fang Xing lacks most now is precisely time!

Although the possibility that the bandits are still in Hong Kong is very small, Fang Xing still has a police force, even if there is only one percent hope, he must be 100 percent prepared, what if?

Then Fang Xing sat there in a daze, in fact, he was thinking about who was the inner ghost in the action department!

Half an hour passed, and even Deputy Director Fang, who was known for his shrewdness, strength, and ability, did not have the slightest clue.

"Bell Bell Bell ······"

A pleasant phone rang in the quiet command room, and everyone in the police station was suddenly startled, including Fang Xing, who has always been moody, this phone is likely to be the director...

Everyone's eyes looked at the operator, the operator wanted to cry without tears, Ma Dan's, why didn't you let me answer the call just now?

Being looked at by so many bigwigs, he could only step forward, pick up the phone and say, "Hello, this is the Central Police Station······"

"I'm Inspector Zheng Qiang, police number 01997, I have an urgent matter to find Director Lin." Zheng Qiang interrupted his formulaic words and said.

The operator breathed a sigh of relief, it was not the director's reproach call, he hurriedly checked Zheng Qiang's identity, and after confirmation, he continued: "Okay, Inspector Zheng, you wait a minute!" ”

"Director, Inspector Zheng's phone, he has something urgent to find you!"

Inspector Zheng? This title is a little unfamiliar, the police station is still like a person who doesn't have the surname Zheng, and then Raymond slapped his head and remembered, isn't this Zheng Qiang, his confidant and beloved general, why did he forget the documents he just signed?

But Zheng Qiang's call came at an inopportune time!