Rebirth of Hong Kong Variety Show

Chapter 152 Line up and go up one by one
"Humph!"

Zhang Wenyao turned back to sit at the table, glanced at the crowfly who was sitting at the next table and was drinking coffee:
"Luo Tianhong? As you said, it's just a dead boy, so what if he knows that I killed Lian Haolong?! If I want to deal with him, how many of them are enough for me?"

He pressed his hands on the table, leaned down and looked at Ji Bu directly, gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice, "Come on, tell me, what is this kind of bastard in front of me!"

"You're angry?"

Ji Bu squinted at Zhang Wenyao, who was not in a good mood: "I can feel your anger from your tone."

"You are so familiar with Zhongxinyi, you know the role of Luo Tianhong best, so excited, panicked?!"

Speaking of it.

Ji Bu paused, picked up his coffee and took a sip: "But if I were you, I would panic too. If Luo Tianhong knew my home address, how would he be able to sleep at night?!"

His tone was sarcasm, full of ridicule: "If I kill the boss and expose my identity, I will definitely not be able to sleep, for fear that he will come after me with a knife at night."

"joke!"

Zhang Wenyao scolded with disdain, then pulled back the stool and sat down again: "Tell me, what exactly do you want to do."

He doesn't care what he says, but his body is very honest.

Luo Tianhong was only one aspect of it, and many factors were superimposed, so he had to be allowed to sit back in this position.

"I have already said what I want to do."

The corner of Ji Bu's mouth was raised slightly, he leaned back, leaned on the back of the seat with ease, and talked eloquently:

"How Han Chen dealt with Brother Kun back then, now Brother Kun is going to deal with him. This requires Zhang Sir's cooperation."

"Impossible."

Zhang Wenyao shook his head resolutely, and refused without hesitation: "Han Chen is not something you can get in touch with at this level."

Ji Bu snorted and didn't speak.

"Actually, I'm very puzzled."

Zhang Wenyao got up, pulled the stool under his buttocks, pushed the seat forward, and looked straight at Ji Bu:

"Ji Bu, you are just an undercover agent, why are you so determined to help Lin Kun and work so hard?!"

"Actually, it's not necessary at all, is it?!"

"Undercover?"

Ji Bu dismissed it, and sneered, "Who told you that I was an undercover agent? Didn't you tell Lin Kun that I was an undercover agent? Was it useful?"

"I'm not entangled with this issue with you."

Zhang Wenyao licked his dry lips, glanced at Ji Bu with a sneer on his face, and continued in a low voice:

"It doesn't make any sense to dwell on this issue. Now let's talk about Lin Kun."

"Your task of being an undercover agent is nothing more than pulling Lin Kun out. This is your main task. As for us, what does it have to do with you?"

He organized it briefly, and tried to persuade Ji Bu:

"Let's look at it from another angle. I am Zhang Wenyao, a senior police superintendent. If you say that I am a black policeman, who will believe you?!"

"It seems to be true."

Ji Bu pushed the coffee in front of him, picked up the cigarette beside him, lit it, and took a deep breath:
"Go on."

"Based on my understanding, you are now taking care of all Lin Kun's affairs, right? You are in charge of his territory."

Zhang Wenyao speaks quickly, his thoughts are very clear, and his purpose is very clear: "In my opinion, Lin Kun is just a dispensable role."

"We work as errands, why do we work undercover? Honor? Only idiots would think so. After all, it's just for money."

"When it comes to banknotes, you have a deeper understanding. The income of helping Lin Kun and selling white fans is calculated in millions, but how much money can you earn as an undercover agent? How much can you earn as an errand?" Money?!"

With light in Zhang Wenyao's eyes, he talked eloquently:

"Being an undercover agent is risking your life to do things, so what if we can solve a case? What can we get? It's nothing more than the pitiful tens of thousands of dollars."

"In addition to the tens of thousands of dollars, when we return to the police force, not only must we be careful of the gangster's revenge, but also people in the police force will reject you, because you have been an undercover agent, and no one will believe you."

"Being an undercover agent will not gain any benefits at all. The biggest beneficiaries are actually those high-level people, such as people at my level."

"The case is solved, and all the credit is ours. As for you undercover agents, they are just roles that will be discarded after they are used up. No one will pay attention to the situation of you people."

"Tsk tsk."

Ji Bu took a deep puff on his cigarette, and looked at Zhang Wenyao in surprise: "Sir Zhang, I didn't expect you to be so knowledgeable? Your analysis of these remarks is indeed very reasonable and cannot be refuted."

"It was."

When Zhang Wenyao heard what Ji Bu said, his desire to speak became stronger, and he continued:
"In this case, why do you stare at me so hard? Let alone whether you can handle me, what can I get if you handle me?!"

He tapped on the table vigorously with his fingers, and said earnestly: "Even if you can handle me, what can you get? It's nothing more than a worthless medal and a few dollars, and then you will live in the shadows for the rest of your life. "

Zhang Wenyao's tone became a bit more serious: "But, think about it from another angle, what level is Zhang Wenyao? Senior superintendent!"

"If you don't want to be an undercover agent anymore, let's kill Lin Kun and call it a day. You say you want to return to the police force, no problem, I'll cover you!"

He patted his chest to make a promise, and said in a confident tone: "The undercover resume is not useless, because no one covers it, so everyone looks down on undercover."

"But if I cover you, there will be two consequences. In the future, your promotion speed in the police force will be unparalleled, and this is not what a person like Miao Zhihua can bring to you."

"He is 43 years old and has just taken the position of Chief Inspector. What's the point of hanging out with him?"

"Look at me again. I am only 46 years old. I have already taken the position of senior superintendent. Give me a little more time. In the future, assistant directors will be within reach. If you follow me, can your achievements be low? ?!"

Zhang Wenyao's words are full of confidence, not to say that Zhang Wenyao is too arrogant, but that he has the qualifications to say these words.

According to his resume, it is entirely possible for him to be an assistant director.

"Let me tell you another level that you can't touch."

Zhang Wenyao pondered for a while, and lowered his voice again: "The water inside the police force is actually very deep. It is very important for people who are mixed in the system to stand in line."

"Every year's promotion, who goes up, who goes down and who stays in place, all of these have long been internally arranged. The person above is very capable, and he can control the arrangement of these personnel."

"It's just a small game in their eyes that you fight for scalps and fight for your life."

Zhang Wenyao stopped talking to Ji Bu. He sighed and spoke earnestly:
"The reason why I tell you so much is nothing else. I just want to tell you that if you want to hang out in the police force, I can cover you."

His thinking was very clear, he had already analyzed Ji Bu's psychology, and then turned to another aspect:
"Taking a step back, if you don't want to hang out in the police force, it doesn't matter if you want to be a boss, we can still operate."

"You are now in charge of most of Lin Kun's business and most of his territory. It is only an easy thing for you to take Lin Kun's position."

"I've also seen your ability. It's no problem to be a big boss. It's for money to be a club. Whether there is anyone on the white road to support it, it's two completely different effects."

"If we cooperate, I guarantee that you will become bigger and stronger in the future. First give yourself a white identity, secretly control the club, and make money happily and safely. Isn't it a wonderful thing?"

"What do you think?!"

He leaned forward again, and tapped his fingers on the table: "It's all out for fishing, which benefit is bigger and which benefit is smaller, everyone has their own standards for measuring, don't you think?"

"Help Lin Kun, what can you get? You can't get anything, even if he gives you the position, so what? As long as you fight against me, I will shoot you to death."

Speaking of it.

Zhang Wenyao also stopped, and stopped talking: "We used to be enemies, but now we can be friends. Throughout the ages, we are nothing more than seeking a single word of interest. There will be no permanent enemies. What do you think?!"

"clap clap"

Ji Bu stubbed out the cigarette in his hand and put it in the ashtray, twisted it heavily, then clapped his hands together:

"That's very good. I have to say that Zhang Sir has a very thorough understanding of this aspect. I completely agree with and confirm the two points you said."

Paused.

His tone was playful, and he changed the topic and said: "Your thinking is fine, but I still have another way to guide you."

Ji Bu leaned forward and looked straight at Zhang Wenyao: "According to my understanding, you and Han Chen are just a cooperative relationship."

"You were Han Chen's undercover agent in the police force to help them secretly. With your promotion over the years, your position in the police force has become higher and higher, and you don't need Han Chen's help at all."

"You have long wanted to get out of Han Chen's control. You had such an idea when you cooperated with Brother Kun, but you failed."

Ji Bu also had his own thoughts, and said very clearly: "It's different now, I, Ji Bu, are here, and I can help you."

"Let's join forces, let me deal with Han Chen, and you can just hide in the dark and help me. You know Han Chen so well and know that he has so many veterans. If we join forces, we will be able to bring him down soon."

"As soon as Han Chen falls down, you won't have any worries in the future, and you won't have to be controlled by him anymore. How embarrassing it is for a dignified senior police superintendent to be controlled by a shady person like Han Chen. Don't you think so!"

Both of them are veterans, and they are both trying to persuade each other from the other's point of view and their weaknesses.

"This"

When Zhang Wenyao heard Ji Bu's words, his whole expression could not help but pause, and even a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

only.

This ray of brightness quickly disappeared in a flash. It can be seen that he himself should have had such an idea a long time ago.

"impossible!"

Zhang Wenyao shook his head directly, and rejected Ji Bu: "You don't understand, your thinking is too simple, Han Chen is not as simple as you think."

His tone became more serious: "Han Chen's ability is far greater than you imagined. Up to now, I don't know how many undercover agents he has placed in the police force. Who are these undercover agents at what position and what level are they? people know."

"The undercover agents we mixed in the police force are isolated from each other, and all of them are under the sole control of Han Chen.

If there is something wrong with me, Han Chen doesn't have to do it himself, as long as he manipulates the undercover he arranged in the police force, he can kill me openly and easily. "

"Humph!"

Hearing what he said, Ji Bu snorted coldly in disdain: "I can see it, you are afraid, you are afraid of Han Chen, you are afraid of him deeply, you don't have the courage to fight against him at all!"

His tone became colder: "Senior superintendent? I thought you were such a powerful person, but now it seems that you are nothing. You deserve to be manipulated by Han Chen all your life. You are on the street!"

"absurd!"

Zhang Wenyao's face immediately turned down: "Ji Bu, you are too self-righteous and ignorant, do you think Han Chen is as simple as you imagined?"

He tapped the table with his fingers extremely vigorously, and said word by word: "Why is he, Han Chen, able to install undercover agents in the police force so easily, and there are several undercover agents at once!"

"Why did I, Zhang Wenyao, get promoted so quickly? Do you think that I, Zhang Wenyao, have skills? I, Zhang Wenyao, are not that great. I'm very clear in my heart."

"The personnel work that I have been doing in the past, why am I suddenly mentioned as a senior superintendent? Because there are masters manipulating everything!"

"He, Han Chen, is not that capable. He, Han Chen, is just a glove. He is serving the people inside. There are experts in the police force."

"I said that these things are just a game to them, a game of power. It's as simple as that. Bring Han Chen down? What are you thinking!"

Zhang Wenyao seemed to have lost his patience, and said in an extremely blunt tone: "I have already told you what should be said, you can figure it out yourself!"

"In my opinion, your thoughts are too arrogant. You do not know how to do this. You are still smiling like this. You will not know how you will die when the time comes!"

"Ok."

Ji Bu sighed, shook his head and said, "It seems that it is difficult to convince you."

"Jib."

Zhang Wenyao got up and came to Ji Bu's side, reached out and patted his shoulder: "Listen to me, you are right, there are some things that you can't point out and participate in, threaten me, they don't exist."

"Cooperate with me, you have no choice, and you can't beat me."

"Cooperate with you?"

Ji Bu raised his head, looked at Zhang Wenyao with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and then shook his head: "Impossible."

"Do you know the biggest difference between me and you, Zhang Wenyao? I, Ji Bu, are bold and ambitious. I will never hand over my destiny to others. Look at yourself, what do you look like? Just a marionette."

"Jibu!"

Zhang Wenyao's tone sank, and he growled, "Don't seek your own death!"

"Do you think you can overthrow me by catching the Eight-faced Buddha and grasping my evidence? Do you think that if you save Luo Tianhong, I will be afraid of that rotten boy?!"

"Do you really think that Lin Kun has the ability to face me face to face? If Lin Kun really had that ability, he wouldn't have lost so badly a few years ago. He didn't even have the ability to fight back when he was beaten by Han Chen!"

"Then let's wait and see!"

Ji Bu shrugged his shoulders, and directly pushed away Zhang Wenyao's hand pressing his shoulder, stood up from his seat, and looked at him:

"I'm here today to discuss cooperation with you. If we can't reach an agreement, we can only wait and see. First kill you, and then Han Chen. Line up and go one by one, as I said!"

Done.

Ji Bu strode towards the outside.

"Jibu!"

Zhang Wenyao's face changed, and he reached out and grabbed Ji Bu's arm subconsciously: "Don't court death!"

Ji Bu said nothing and didn't look back at him.

next to.

"release!"

Wu Fei followed suit, stretched out his hand and patted Zhang Wenyao's hand holding Ji Bu away, and pointed at him:
"What's the use of wearing a suit and tie and holding your brother's phone?!"

"Senior Superintendent?!"

He poked his neck forward, his facial features squeezed together, showing a disdainful expression:
"Shit you!"

(End of this chapter)