Before Zhang Xian was able to produce equipment independently, he could only purchase some equipment eliminated by the first country through arms dealers.

At noon, Li Wenbin, who had been busy all morning, took time out to come and see Zhang Xian. He had some things he needed to ask Zhang Xian.

The two agreed to meet in the conference room.

As soon as the two of them sat down, Li Wenbin asked directly, "Ah Xian, you sent someone to enter Ni Yongxiao and his men's residence before us, right?"

"Yes, it was me." Zhang Xian looked directly at Li Wenbin without any dodging, and admitted that he was the one who sent someone to do it.

Li Wenbin also looked directly into Zhang Xian's eyes without showing any weakness. He wanted to see some emotion in Zhang Xian's clear eyes.

It’s just a pity that Zhang Xian’s expression management has reached the pinnacle. His clear eyes make it difficult for people to suspect that he is doing anything bad.

In the end, Li Wenbin admitted defeat first and asked helplessly: "Okay, Ah Xian, if you do this, you will become the final winner."

"This time, you have gained both fame and fortune, and have achieved great success..."

Zhang Xian played a great role in the operation to eliminate the Ni family criminal group. He can be said to be the strongest undercover agent in the history of the Hong Kong Police Force.

However, Zhang Xian not only gained fame, but also pocketed more than 60 million yuan in cash, gold and other items from these criminals in advance.

If Zhang Xian hadn't told him about his plan beforehand, Li Wenbin would have been ready to arrest someone.

Zhang Xian sighed and smiled helplessly: "Haha, I didn't expect you to think this way, Wenbin. I thought you could figure out the purpose of my doing this."

"Purpose?" Upon hearing this, Li Wenbin couldn't help but think secretly about what Zhang Xian's intention was in doing this.

After thinking for a few minutes, Li Wenbin, who was confused, decided to ask Zhang Xian.

"I don't know, please explain it to me."

Zhang Xian smiled slightly and explained reluctantly: "Okay, Wenbin, you are an old policeman. May I ask how these high-value stolen goods are usually handled?"

As Zhang Xian said, Li Wenbin is an old policeman, so he certainly knows: "According to the police regulations, if the confiscated stolen goods and illegal gains are obtained from the victims, they should be returned to the victims."

Zhang Xian nodded slightly: "Well, who are the victims of these people from the Ni family?"

It is obvious that in this case there are no victims, or the victims are too broad, not obvious individuals, but the entire Hong Kong society.

Li Wenbin then proposed the second solution: "If there is no specific victim, the property will be confiscated and used for public purposes..."

This is what Zhang Xian needed Li Wenbin to say: "By the way, this is your way of dealing with it, but do you think these things can really be used for public purposes in the end?"

Zhang Xian's question made Li Wenbin stunned for a moment. After all, he didn't know much about dealing with those things.

At least with his authority, he couldn't access it, so it was difficult for him to answer Zhang Xian's question.

But Zhang Xian could answer him: "Do you think those insect-like foreigners are willing to use this money for Hong Kong society?"

"Instead of their private accounts?"

"Instead of giving this money to those worms to enrich themselves, I would rather use this money to benefit society."

Li Wenbin's expression was a little moved. He never thought that there were perfect people in this world.

Including Zhang Xian in front of him, which is why he always remains suspicious of Zhang Xian.

Zhang Xian noticed the look in Li Wenbin's eyes and knew what he was thinking. He smiled disdainfully: "Haha, it's not that I, Zhang Xian, am noble, but that foreigners are not trustworthy."

"If you follow international news, you will know that 80 percent of the unrest in countries right now is related to these foreigners."

"Sometimes I wonder if these people are born to be pests on earth? Otherwise, why don't they do anything?"

Li Wenbin has always been independent-minded, but this time in front of Zhang Xian, he was speechless.

After all, what Zhang Xian said was true.

He doesn't know much about international affairs, but he knows a lot about things in Hong Kong.

Those foreigners have been making a lot of money in Hong Kong Island in recent years, making the people of Hong Kong Island poor but enriching themselves.

Li Wenbin could not do anything about these things. After all, he was not in the position to interfere in other people's affairs.

Moreover, he was just a small supervisor of the Organized Crime and Triad Society and could not do anything about it. He did not have the ability to do so.

However, Zhang Xian intervened directly.

He didn't believe Zhang Xian, but compared to the group of insects Zhang Xian mentioned, Zhang Xian's credibility was 100%.

Li Wenbin put away his questioning mentality, smiled and said:

"Ah Xian, you have convinced me once again. I finally understand why Lao Wang and Chen Jiaju are convinced by you."

Wang Bingyao is okay, a veteran who has been in the police force for almost twenty years, but Chen Jiaju is different.

He could tell at a glance that this guy named Chen Jiaju was a pure policeman.

There is only one possibility that can convince such a person, and that is that Zhang Xian is more pure than him.

Zhang Xian had a clear idea in mind, so he handled it with ease.

He will use the money on public roads, but the proportion is up to Zhang Xian himself.

"Wenbin, I like your personality of asking questions when you have them. You don't hide anything. That's good."

In the face of Zhang Xian's compliments, Li Wenbin did not accept or refuse, but said the next thing: "Axian, I am convinced and satisfied with this matter. He plans to help you restore your identity in advance."

"By the way, he also wants to add something to his resume. What do you think?"

As the commander-in-chief and chief planner of this operation, Li Wenbin respects Zhang Xian very much in this matter.

So when faced with his father's request, he only asked, not notified.

Zhang Xian knew that this harvest would definitely attract the attention of Li Shutang, the old fox.

The old guy wanted to get a piece of the pie, but Zhang Xian didn't care. After all, Li Shutang's joining would not take away their credit.

On the contrary, it will endorse the legitimacy of their actions and allow all of them to be labeled as Li Shutang.

This is not a bad thing for Zhang Xian's faction.

After all, Li Shutang is about to become the top man in the police force. With the label of this old guy, it means that people in Zhang Xian's faction will have a backer in the next few years.

However, this backing may not be solid.

"My opinion is to agree. After all, the old man will need some achievements next year. I will be prepared for the identity issue."

"Please don't be too hasty..."

Li Wenbin thought Zhang Xian was worried that he was not respectful enough and would be found out, so he comforted him: "Don't worry about that. My father and I have been busy for many days and nights."

"We have deduced this plan several times over and over again. At least before 1997, this plan was flawless..."

What Zhang Xian cared about was not this, but he needed time to deal with some things, but they were not very important.

"I'm not worried about that. I'm very relieved about your arrangements. I just need some time to take care of personal matters."

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