The person on the other end of the phone was slightly stunned when he heard Liu Hao's furious voice, and then continued in a low voice.

"Is this Mr. Liu Hao? I am Song Zihao."

Just as Liu Hao was about to take a step forward, a voice came from the phone again.

This made Liu Hao pause slightly. He looked at the caller ID on his phone, which showed an unfamiliar number. He then put the phone to his ear and continued speaking.

"Song Zihao? You came out?"

"Yes, I just returned to Hong Kong Island!" The person on the other end of the phone took a deep breath and said in a firm tone.

"Forget it! Call me back in an hour. I'm busy now!" After Liu Hao finished speaking, he hung up the phone, threw it casually, and then looked at Yu Shu in front of him and smiled.

"My dear... no one will disturb us now."

Yu Shu's pretty face turned red, and then she bit Liu Hao's lips. Liu Hao couldn't bear it anymore, and he immediately turned into a werewolf...

The weather in the early morning was extremely cold, and the first ray of sunlight was quietly emerging. Dozens of kilometers away from Liu Hao's home, a man was standing in an open-air park, feeling the cold wind, carrying a package, and staring blankly at the phone in his hand.

"Young people nowadays...it's almost seven o'clock, haven't you gotten up yet?" Song Zihao sighed slightly as he looked at the hung up phone, then continued to stare at the photo on the phone screen in a daze.

Song Zihao, a former gangster boss, was targeted by Liu Hao three years ago when Liu Hao was still in the serious crime squad. Behind him is an international counterfeit money organization, which is very large in scale.

Song Zihao was just a leader under the Hong Kong branch. Liu Hao originally wanted to develop him into his informant. After all, at that time Liu Hao had no system and did not know martial arts, so he could only rely on himself to do everything.

But Song Zihao did not agree. After all, before he was captured in Taiwan, his life was still going well. He had a "sensible" brother and made a lot of money.

However, everything changed since he was arrested. His sensible younger brother became even more sensible, and his old father also died because of him.

After Song Zihao was captured by Taiwan, Liu Hao went there once and asked him to be his informant, but Song Zihao said at that time that he would think about it, and this consideration lasted for three years. Later, Liu Hao was transferred from the serious crime team and never paid any attention to him again.

Unexpectedly, Song Zihao actually showed up at such an "important" moment and even called him. Liu Hao, who was somewhat emotional, of course didn't bother to pay attention to him.

An hour of fierce confrontation finally ended with Liu Hao's complete victory. Liu Hao sat leisurely on the large sofa in the living room, crossing his legs, looking very relaxed and comfortable.

There were various fresh fruits on the coffee table. He picked up a plate and ate while enjoying this moment of comfort.

Just then, a crisp cell phone ring broke the silence in the room.

Liu Hao took the phone and saw that it was the same call from before, with a playful expression on his face.

"Hey, Mr. Song, you are very punctual." Liu Hao's voice was full of teasing.

"Mr. Liu, did I disturb your rest just now? Sorry, I just returned to Hong Kong Island and called you as soon as I got off the plane."

At this time, Song Zihao was no longer in the park feeling disheveled in the cold wind. He had found a hotel nearby to stay temporarily. Now he was lying comfortably in his bed and calling Liu Hao.

"Oh, what's the matter with you calling me?" Liu Hao was eating fruit while recalling what happened that year.

Song Zihao paused slightly on the other end of the phone, and then his tone became unusually firm: "I've made up my mind. I will be your informant and help you dismantle the counterfeit money group. This is my atonement and also a decision for me to start a new life."

However, Liu Hao's response was beyond Song Zihao's expectation: "Oh, you want to be my informant? Sorry, I have been transferred out of the serious crime team, and I am not in charge of that case anymore."

After saying that, Liu Hao's face blossomed into an even brighter smile, with a cunning light flashing in his eyes. Song Zihao's initial hesitation and refusal made him miss some opportunities.

Now, it is Liu Hao's turn to take control of the rhythm and let this former "big boss" also taste the taste of waiting and uncertainty.

Sure enough, when Song Zihao in the hotel heard Liu Hao's words, he suddenly got out of bed, sat up straight, and raised his voice a little because of surprise: "What? You were transferred from the serious crime team? When did it happen? How come I didn't know?"

Liu Hao was eating fruit in the villa. He smiled calmly when he heard Song Zihao's words: "Nonsense, where do you know where you are in prison?" Then he said vaguely: "About some time after I went to Taiwan to find you."

Song Zihao tightened his grip on the phone, feeling mixed emotions, as complicated as the ups and downs of the world.

Now, he has made up his mind to be a good person. He can make up for his past mistakes by becoming an informant and gain his brother's forgiveness. However, reality has given him a heavy blow. Is there really no turning back once he has stepped into this group?

The image of his younger brother and his father who died because of him flashed through his mind, and the resentment and regret in his heart surged like a tide.

Song Zihao continued to speak into the phone unwillingly: "Liu Sir, although you are no longer in the serious crime team, you are still a police officer, and I only trust you!"

"With the clues I provide you, I believe you will be able to dismantle this counterfeit banknote group. This is also a good opportunity for you to solve the case and make a contribution!"

Liu Hao chuckled after hearing this, with a hint of ridicule in his voice: "What if I'm not a policeman?"

As soon as these words were uttered, Song Zihao in the hotel was stunned. His eyes widened and he couldn't believe his ears at all.

"This...how is this possible?" Song Zihao's voice trembled, as if the last glimmer of hope was shattered.

"Of course not, I was just kidding." After Liu Hao's voice sounded from the phone again, Song Zihao was speechless. His face turned pale and blue. He knew that Liu Hao's action was a revenge for his behavior that day.

"Sir Liu, we're even now..." Song Zihao looked at the phone with a resentful look, as if he was looking at Liu Hao.

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