After sending Huang Zhicheng to the detention room, Huadi breathed a sigh of relief. He could finally relax his tense nerves and rest for a while. He dragged his exhausted body and lay on the table like a puddle of mud, closed his eyes, and prepared to take a good nap.

However, this brief moment of peace did not last long. A rapid knock on the door suddenly broke the peace. Huadi frowned impatiently, but still forced himself to get up from the table and stagger towards the door.

When he opened the door, Wang Zhicong appeared in front of him. Huadi rubbed his eyes, trying to make himself look more energetic, and said to Wang Zhicong with a smile: "It's so late, why haven't you rested yet?"

Wang Zhicong looked at Huadi's red and swollen eyes, and a trace of pity welled up in his heart. He said softly: "I know you've had a hard time these days, but in our line of work, we always have to go through this. You'll get used to it slowly."

Huadi smiled wryly and nodded. He certainly understood what Wang Zhicong meant. After all, he had experienced many similar things before, and staying up late was already commonplace for him. He took a deep breath, adjusted his mood, and then asked, "You came to see me so late, it must be something important, right?"

Wang Zhicong nodded and said seriously, "I do have something to tell you. After Wen Zheng died, all his family members disappeared. If I'm not mistaken, they were most likely silenced."

Huadi rubbed his head and said to Wang Zhicong with a look of frustration, "Oh, it seems we were really careless this time! These drug lords are completely inhumane! But then again, as we ourselves have said, how can the drug lords' families be any better? If they're missing, then so be it. Just hand over this information to the Missing Persons Investigation Bureau."

After listening to Hua Di's words, Wang Zhicong nodded in agreement. However, just as he was about to turn around and leave, he suddenly remembered something, so he stopped and said to Hua Di, "Oh, there's one more thing I want to tell you. After Wen Zheng's accident, Guo Hua, Gandhi, and Hei Gui also disappeared. But as far as I know, the three of them disappeared because they hid themselves. Gong Jiapei had originally arranged for people to track these three housewreckers, but unexpectedly, they managed to get rid of the tracking, and now we can't find their whereabouts at all."

After hearing Wang Zhicong's words, Huadi's already furrowed brow deepened. He couldn't help but wonder: What on earth is going on? How could these people suddenly disappear together? And how could they have so easily evaded the police? Could there be a larger force backing them? Thinking of this, Huadi felt even more uneasy.

Huadi's mind kept replaying the words Huang Zhicheng had said to him earlier. These words played in his mind like a movie. A vague idea gradually emerged in his mind, but it was not clear enough, as if shrouded in a layer of fog.

He couldn't help but shake his head, feeling that the information he currently had was too little, like pieces of a puzzle, although there were some, they were far from enough to piece together a complete picture.

So, Huadi decided not to rest any longer. He quickly stood up and asked Wang Zhicong to go back first. Then, he called Li Wenbin without hesitation.

Late at night, the phone rang suddenly, waking Li Wenbin from his sleep. He picked up the phone with some displeasure, and when he saw that it was Huadi calling, his unhappiness eased a little.

"Hello, Huadi, what's the matter with you calling so late?" There was a hint of sleepiness in Li Wenbin's voice.

"Sir, I have something important to tell you. I'm coming to your house now." Huadi's tone was urgent.

When Li Wenbin heard this, he immediately came to his senses. He knew that Huadi would not call so late for no reason, and he also said that he would come over. It must be something very important.

"Okay, I'll wait for you at home." Li Wenbin replied.

After hanging up the phone, Li Wenbin quickly got up, put on his clothes, and went to the living room. He turned on the light, sat on the sofa, and waited for Huadi to arrive.

Not long after, the doorbell rang, and Li Wenbin quickly got up to open the door. Huadi was standing at the door, looking tired, with red and swollen eyes. It was obvious that he hadn't had a good rest for several days.

"Hua Di, come in and have a cup of coffee to refresh yourself." Li Wenbin said as he welcomed Hua Di into the living room, picked up a cup of prepared coffee from the coffee table, and pushed it in front of Hua Di.

Huadi slowly picked up the cup, took a sip of coffee, then put it down, stared at Li Wenbin, and said solemnly: "Sir, I'm really sorry to bother you so late. But this matter is indeed very urgent. Huang Zhicheng has confessed that the assassination of Ni Kun was planned by him and Han Chen's wife Marry."

After saying this, Hua Di fell silent, as if waiting for Li Wenbin's response. Li Wenbin frowned slightly, clearly needing some time to process this sudden news. Hua Di had previously reported to him in detail about the assassination attempt on Ni Kun, including the crucial fact that Liu Jianming was actually an undercover agent planted by Han Chen in the police station.

Helping Liu Jianming clear his name and clear his name would be nearly impossible without the support of the police's top brass. After careful consideration, Wah Di and Li Wenbin had already come up with a plan: they decided to cleverly manipulate Liu Jianming's identity, making him an undercover agent sent by the police to Han Chen's criminal organization, and then returning to the police force to cooperate with Han Chen's undercover operation.

As for Liu Jianming's task of destroying the materials and recordings related to Han Chen, this was merely a small test from Wah Di. Regardless of whether Liu Jianming ultimately succeeds in destroying the materials and recordings, Wah Di is confident that Liu Jianming's position within the police force will remain intact. However, whether Liu Jianming successfully completes this mission will directly determine Wah Di's future regard for him.

Li Wenbin was silent for a moment, seemingly lost in thought. After a moment, he slowly spoke, "You probably have some other new information. Why not share it all? Huang Zhicheng is a good cop, after all, but he can be a bit too persistent sometimes."

After listening to what Li Wenbin said, Huadi hesitated for a moment, then said: "Huang Zhicheng told me about his suspicions about Jin Tian and Liang Shengwen. He thought these two people might be corrupt police officers. As for whether there are people at higher levels involved, he did not say it explicitly, but I personally doubt it." After that, Huadi fell silent again, waiting for Li Wenbin's reaction.

Li Wenbin frowned, lost in deep thought once again. He didn't actually pay much attention to Jin Tian and Liang Shengwen. Although Jin Tian was now a Senior Superintendent, like him, Li Wenbin knew full well that Jin Tian lacked sufficient grassroots experience and had no particularly outstanding achievements. As for Liang Shengwen, although he was about to be promoted, he was currently only a Sergeant. In Li Wenbin's eyes, they were both insignificant figures.

What truly worried Li Wenbin was Wah Di's suggestion that higher-ranking police officers were involved. This was undoubtedly the most thorny issue. If true, the situation would become incredibly complicated and difficult to handle. After all, Hong Kong's return to China was drawing ever closer. If the Hong Kong police force fell into disarray, the situation in Hong Kong after the handover would be unpredictable.

Worse still, those Western lackeys, led by that family, now practically control the legal world. Li Wenbin is well-informed and has learned that a bill is under discussion that will have a significant impact on future police enforcement. This means that those "traitors" within the police force must be eliminated as soon as possible and their continued expansion must not be allowed to continue, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous.

"You should go back and rest first." Li Wenbin checked the time. It was four in the morning, and his voice was a little tired, but he still said to Huadi with concern, "It's so late now. You should get some more sleep and get enough rest. I'll take you to see the director tomorrow morning at ten o'clock."

Huadi listened to Li Wenbin's words, nodded, and turned to leave. His steps were a little heavy, obviously he hadn't slept all night, but he still tried to cheer himself up, not wanting to worry Li Wenbin.

Li Wenbin looked at Huadi's departing back and frowned slightly, feeling a little sorry. He knew that Huadi had paid a lot for this matter, but now was not the time to rest.

After Huadi left, Li Wenbin did not go back to his room to sleep, but went straight to the study. He gently pushed open the door. The light in the study was a little dim, with only the desk lamp emitting a faint glow.

Li Wenbin walked to the desk, sat down, and picked up a stack of information. These materials were some information he had collected about the director. Although he had read them many times, he still felt it necessary to study them carefully.

He turned on the desk lamp, spread out the documents in front of him, and began to read them page by page. The documents were densely written, and some places were marked and annotated, which clearly showed that Li Wenbin had read them carefully before.

Time passed, and Li Wenbin was completely immersed in the information, forgetting everything around him. His brows sometimes furrowed, sometimes relaxed, as if he was pondering something important.

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