Rebirth of Hong Kong Variety Show

Chapter 305 Don't Do This Next Time

"Old Li!"

Ah Zhen looked at Lao Li who was about to leave, and called out to him, and then she got up from her seat and chased after him:
"Is there no other way than this?"

"According to what I have learned, it seems to be the case."

Lao Li looked back at A Zhen, nodded helplessly, and nodded in the air with his fingers:

"It's still the same sentence. Lao Xiang is now a pawn on the chessboard. He has fallen into the opponent's trap. If he wants to rescue him, he can only ask his chess player to exchange something with the opponent."

"As outsiders, it is definitely impossible for us to enter the game. We can only let the two chess players talk to each other. What you can do is to find the old Xiang behind."

Done.

He raised his hand and looked at the watch on his wrist: "Okay, it's getting late, we can contact you if there is anything else, that's it."

After Lao Li left, the lawyer who had been sitting next to him just now came to Ah Zhen's side and pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose:
"He didn't do anything, and if there is only such a little information, isn't it worth the price?"

Ah Zhen just glanced at him, didn't speak, and turned back to her seat, staring at the coffee on the table with a slight frown.

Lao Li's words gave Ah Zhen a thorough understanding of the basic situation of the case. He was right. Lao Xiang's accident must have been a trick. Ji Bu's target was Cai Yuanqi, and Lao Xiang was just a victim after failure.

Last night, Ah Zhen had gone to find Cai Yuanqi, and Cai Yuanqi's words of pretending to be stupid had already explained his attitude. Generally speaking, Lao Xiang had lost his value, and he would not pay a greater price to save him. of.

"Cai Yuanqi, Cai Yuanqi."

Ah Zhen frowned and stared at the coffee in front of her, maintaining this position for a long time, then reached out to open the sugar bowl, squeezed out a small packet of Taikoo white sugar, opened it and poured it into the coffee, stirred it, and muttered to herself:
"If you do something like this, it's obviously your fault."

Ah Zhen is no stranger to Cai Yuanqi, because she has met Cai Yuanqi a long time ago. It was many years ago. At that time, Lao Xiang was just an inspector, and Cai Yuanqi was already a superintendent at that time.

Cai Yuanqi was kind to Lao Xiang for promoting him. A Zhen didn't know what happened between them, but she knew that since Lao Xiang followed Cai Yuanqi, the speed of promotion had taken a qualitative leap.

Whenever there are festivals, Lao Xiang will take Ah Zhen to visit Cai Yuanqi, and the two sides are more or less familiar.

Ah Zhen didn't know what was going on between Cai Yuanqi and Lao Xiang, nor did she know about their affairs. Faced with such a predicament, Ah Zhen didn't come up with any good solution.

She put down the spoon stirring the sugar, picked up the coffee and took a sip, picked up the phone and called Cai Yuanqi.

only.

Cai Yuanqi didn't answer, and Ah Zhen didn't stop. She continued to call, but still no one answered.

"call"

Ah Zhen couldn't help exhaling heavily, and frowned: "Okay, since you have made up your mind, don't blame me."

She pressed a string of numbers with her fingers and dialed out. After connecting, she said quickly:

"Reporter Zhang, right? I need your help with something. Okay, then I'll wait for you here. You can bring someone over here."

It took Ah Zhen a long time to finally straighten out the stakes. The only way to save Lao Xiang is to let Cai Yuanqi take action. Since he is unwilling to do so, Ah Zhen can only force him to give in.

Find someone, write black drafts, and put pressure on Cai Yuanqi. Ah Zhen doesn't know about the relationship between Lao Xiang and Cai Yuanqi, but she doesn't know that it can be made up.

Cai Yuanqi was able to order Lao Xiang to kill Senior Inspector Chen Guozhong, so how could Cai Yuanqi himself be any better? !

As long as Cai Yuanqi is under enough pressure, he will obediently rescue Lao Xiang.

Soon.

The reporter found A Zhen with an assistant. A Zhen had already prepared a draft and started to fabricate it. The reporter made quick notes. After finishing it, he showed the first draft to A Zhen. The decent black draft has already been settled.

"Don't worry, sister Azhen!"

The reporter stuffed the things back into the bag, and patted his chest to promise: "Leave this matter to me. Coupled with my contacts in the circle, this article will soon fly all over the world."

"it is good!"

Ah Zhen nodded happily, then took out a passbook from Hermes handbag and pushed it to the reporter: "Then thank you for your hard work."

Ah Zhen has never been stingy about things that can be solved with money.

"Sister Ah Zhen is too far-fetched."

When the reporter looked at the passbook, he immediately grinned, and his whole mood became happier.

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A-Zhen chatted happily with the reporter in the coffee shop. She didn't know that Superintendent Li who met him just now was also very cheerful.

After leaving the coffee shop, Lao Li got into a waiting car that had been parked on the side of the road, and the car kicked off the accelerator.

As the car left the gate of the cafe, the window of the co-pilot's seat was slowly rolled down. Ji Bu, who was sitting in the co-pilot, squinted at A Zhen in the cafe, and left quickly.

"Old Li!"

Superintendent Mo sat in the back seat, reached out and grabbed the shoulder of Lao Li who had just gotten into the car, and patted lightly:
"It's all thanks to you."

"Where is it, it's just a little effort."

Lao Li bared his teeth and smiled, the fat on his face squeezed together with the smile, his tone was sonorous and forceful:

"In the face of such criminals, as long as we can catch them all, sometimes it is necessary to use some methods appropriately."

talking room.

His tone softened a bit, and he shook the thinning hair on the top of his head, and the shiny bald head reflected some light:
"From now on, the police force will be dominated by young people like you, and we old men can just wait until retirement."

"Hahaha"

Superintendent Mo chuckled, and quickly shook his head: "Where is it, Li Sir is still very young, let's work hard together."

Ah Zhen was looking for someone who could intervene in Lao Xiang's case all day long, and she finally contacted Lao Li after she had nowhere to turn.

But in fact, Lao Li also has problems. Superintendent Mo has already contacted him, so Lao Li is willing to meet Ah Zhen.

otherwise.

If there were no such factors in it, Lao Li would not have met Ah Zhen. He met Ah Zhen only because Superintendent Mo told him to do so.

"Superintendent Li."

Ji Bu, who was sitting in the co-pilot, turned his head and waited for the two of them to exchange pleasantries before interjecting at the right time:
"Hello sir."

"Ha ha."

Lao Li smiled reservedly, and glanced at Ji Bu: "I heard Superintendent Mo mention you a long time ago, and this time the case of arresting Wang Bao is all due to you."

"you flatter me."

Ji Bu smiled reservedly, waved his hands and said, "Isn't this just to settle Wang Bao? The matter with Superintendent Xiang has not been settled yet, it's in progress."

"Speaking of which, I have to thank Superintendent Li for what happened today."

While talking, Ji Bu took out a cigarette from the car buckle very naturally and handed it to Lao Li:

"Thank you, Superintendent Li, for your help. These are specialty cigarettes and flue-cured tobacco that I brought over from the mainland. They cannot be bought here."

"Oh?"

Superintendent Li glanced at the cigarette that Ji Bu handed over. The outer packaging was printed with a giant panda pattern, with the words giant panda cigarette written on it:
"Can't buy it? It's not that bad, it's just flue-cured tobacco."

A trace of disdain, or disappointment, flashed in his eyes.

He helped them deal with A-Zhen by himself, pointed out a bad way for A-Zhen, and Ji Bu thanked himself with a cigarette?

How much is a cigarette worth? !

Did Ji Bu use this to test the cadres? !Which cadre can't stand this kind of test? !
Today's young people are becoming more and more unscrupulous in doing things. It's not like the self when I was young. Asking someone to do something, who doesn't have to pay a price and let the blood flow.

"no need."

The smile on Lao Li's face remained the same, he waved his hands with a sly smile and directly rejected the cigarette that Ji Bu handed over:

"I'm still not very used to smoking flue-cured tobacco. I'm used to the taste of this mixed tobacco."

"Take it."

Ji Bu had a big smile on his face: "Try it, the taste will definitely not disappoint you." Then he directly put the cigarette on Superintendent Li's body without any explanation.

The cigarette fell on Superintendent Li's lap, and the weight was not quite right.

Lao Li's eyes focused on this cigarette, only to find that the top half of the cigarette's plastic packaging was gone.

The corner of the seal was slightly raised.

"Forehead"

Old Li couldn't help squinting his eyes when he heard the words, first looked at Ji Bu, then at Superintendent Mo.

follow.

He reached out and fiddled with the conspicuous seal, and pulled out a box of giant panda cigarettes. Inside, rolls of banknotes tied with rubber bands came into view.

The rolls of banknotes were bundled and placed inside, but the outermost one was blocked by two packs of cigarettes, which at first glance looked like a pack of cigarettes.

"hiss"

Lao Li weighed the weight of the cigarette in the palm of his hand, and couldn't help but take a breath, his brows that were originally tightly furrowed relaxed, and he smiled openly:

"What a shame. It's just to help you handle the case. Just give me a pack of cigarettes. I deserve it!"

That being said.

But Lao Li stuffed the cigarette back, put the cap on it, and put it on his legs, but he didn't intend to send it back to Ji Bu.

"Ha ha."

Superintendent Mo watched Lao Li's movements from the corner of his eye, smiled faintly and turned his head to look out the window: "It's just a cigarette, since Ji Sheng gave it to you, take it."

"It's just a cigarette. People from ICAC can't chase you to your house and ask you to drink tea at ICAC, right? It's just a thank you."

"Ha ha ha >"

Lao Li raised his head and laughed loudly. Under Superintendent Mo's persuasion, he could only nod reservedly, and reluctantly accepted:
"Okay, then I'll accept it this time, and next time my old Li will be angry, so I won't be an example!"

Lao Li's expression was serious and serious: "I'm also on duty. You catch thieves as well, and I catch thieves as well. As long as I can catch thieves, it's fine for me to assist you. The meaning is the same."

"Yes Yes!"

Superintendent Mo and Ji Bu looked at each other, then nodded: "Sir Li is right, same, same."

Next.

Everyone exchanged a few unnutritious words again, and Lao Li had a new understanding of Ji Bu, and then he found an intersection and let Lao Li go down.

"Goodbye."

Lao Li put the whole stick of giant panda cigarettes under his arm and got out of the car. He didn't forget to turn around and greet Superintendent Mo who was in the car:

"If there is anything you need about my old Li, just tell me. Everyone is here to catch thieves. There is no problem at all."

Watching the car leave, Lao Li hummed a tune and walked towards the gate of his community, feeling really good.

In just a few hours, he completed the collection of money. First he took money from A Zhen, and then he took money from Ji Bu. It was really enjoyable to eat at both ends, but he didn't feel any psychological burden.

If there is no accident, Ah Zhen and the others must be doomed. Although Lao Li is old and greasy, the Mediterranean hairstyle is very abrupt, and although he has become bald, he has become stronger.

Lao Li, who has a sharp vision, can tell at a glance that Lao Xiang and Ah Zhen will become the victims of this struggle. Today, I told Ah Zhen this, and Ah Zhen will definitely do something to force Cai Yuanqi to help Lao Xiang.

If she pushes this, she may get angry and make herself unable to die, but these have nothing to do with her.

He had already received the money, and he didn't talk nonsense to Ah Zhen, and he described the situation truthfully, so he didn't feel that he had done anything wrong at all, and it felt good to eat money at both ends.

As everyone knows, it was what he did that invisibly gave Ah Zhen a signal, and then urged Ah Zhen to go down.

In the blink of an eye.

The afternoon passed, and the reporter who received the money worked overtime to send out the black draft written under A Zhen's instruction.

The reporter, through his network, took some money out of the banknotes that Ah Zhen gave him, and gave the manuscript to others, and outsourced it layer by layer.

soon.

This manuscript appeared in major media, with an eye-catching headline: Former retired senior police officers are still accusing the police force!

The title is good, and the following content is also well-fabricated. Although Ah Zhen doesn't know about the matter between Lao Xiang and Cai Yuanqi, she has some guesses and randomly arranged around this theme.

soon.

This black draft came into Cai Yuanqi's sight.

"Humph!"

Cai Yuanqi finished reading the black manuscript in his hand, gritted his teeth angrily, crumpled the newspaper into a ball, and threw it directly into the trash can:
"You really don't know how to live or die!"

Ah Zhen didn't know that the police force was very taboo about these things, and Cai Yuanqi was even more taboo. After reading this newspaper, Cai Yuanqi was already furious, but he was also jealous.

Because he didn't know whether Ah Zhen knew about the matter between him and Lao Xiang. If she knew, Ah Zhen would definitely continue to poke outside if she didn't save Lao Xiang. It was very serious.

But Lao Xiang is definitely not going to be saved, what should I do?
Cai Yuanqi fell into a dilemma.

"Ha ha."

Ji Bu also saw the newspaper, and quickly scanned the newspaper: "Very well, the money is well spent, and the value has been reflected."

(End of this chapter)