Hong Kong variety show: Young Master Kun, the ultimate behind-the-scenes boss!

"Could it be members of those special task forces?" a chief superintendent suddenly asked.

This may not all be a matter for the police leadership; it could also be someone below them, which is not impossible.

“I’ve considered that too, but when we set off, only the higher-ups knew the core details of the arrangements,” Huang Zhiyao said with a serious expression.

It cannot be ruled out that there might be an undercover agent within the task force, but the chances are very small.

In cases like this, knowing too little information is basically ineffective.

"Next, let me introduce someone to you."

Just then, officers from the Independent Commission Against Corruption (ICAC) walked in from outside. The Commissioner of Police looked at the newcomers and said, "This is Lu Qihua from the ICAC, and the one next to him is Lu Zhilian."

"Hello everyone."

After Lu Qihua and Lu Zhilian entered, they stood solemnly to one side.

"The purpose of involving the ICAC this time is to purge the police force. We absolutely cannot allow any accidents to happen. If everyone has nothing to hide, they must fully cooperate with the ICAC's investigation."

The Commissioner of Police made the final decision, and no one dared to say anything else.

"Yes, Director."

After the meeting, Huang Zhiyao and Ya Zi left together. The reason he brought Ya Zi over was simply to broaden her horizons.

When it comes to actually speaking, she's completely unnecessary.

"You should go back first," Huang Zhiyao instructed Ya Zi.

"Yes, Director."

Yako didn't think much of it and turned to leave the headquarters. She didn't think about what happened at the airport.

By investigating immigration matters and checking the people who entered the country this morning, she can narrow down the scope of her investigation. However, since she is investigating alone, it will probably take her a while.

Once they reached a secluded spot, Huang Zhiyao typed a text message: "Boss, the matter is settled."

It was then sent out.

At this moment, Chen Ziwen, who was sitting in the car, received a text message. He glanced at it and a slight smile appeared on his lips.

Since this matter has become so big, Chen Ziwen naturally wants to divert the other party's attention.

What could be bigger than the fact that there's an undercover agent in the top ranks of the police force?

He told Wong Chi Yiu about this last night, which led to the meeting chaired by the Commissioner of Police this morning.

He wasn't worried at all about Huang Zhiyao being exposed. First of all, Huang Zhiyao had never betrayed any police intelligence, so he was safe and no one would suspect it was him.

"Boss, we're here."

Ah Jie drove and soon arrived at the entrance of Mengluo Bar.

I got out of the car and went straight inside.

The bar is not open during the day; Chen Ziwen had already informed Mengluo before they came.

"Boss, you've arrived." Mengluo stood respectfully at the door, waiting for Chen Ziwen to come over.

"Well, how's everything going lately?" Chen Ziwen asked directly after a few polite words.

Menglu would report the situation to him every now and then, but a report over the phone was never as good as him coming in person.

"Of the two hundred shops, half have agreed to sell, most of the rest are waiting and seeing, and it is estimated that there are about seventy or eighty of them. The rest have indicated that they will not sell." Menglu did not hesitate and relayed the information directly.

Because of these things, she had to close her bar.

"Then let's buy those that are ready to be sold and those that are still observing." Chen Ziwen nodded slightly, then looked at A-Jie: "You handle those that don't agree to be sold."

"Yes, boss."

"Remember, don't kill anyone," Chen Ziwen instructed.

He's just doing business, and the other party is just an ordinary person. He can just scare them a little and that won't lead to any deaths. Anyway, he won't lose money on them.

"I understand, boss."

Ah Jie said it with an indifferent expression.

"In that case, let's find a lawyer to handle it." With hundreds of businesses involved, a lawyer will definitely be needed to draft the contract.

Let Chen Ziwen do it himself; he doesn't know how anyway. A-Jie, being a roughneck, knows even less. As for Meng Luo? Forget about it.

Chen Ziwen's style of doing things has always been swift and decisive.

Soon, after A-Jie drove them to the ground floor of a building that housed many law firms.

"Hello, I'm Yu Wenhui, a lawyer from the firm." Yu Wenhui looked at Chen Ziwen with a smile.

The client came and immediately asked to draft a contract with hundreds of parts, which is a huge order for a lawyer.

She can make a lot of money by closing this deal.

"I've already discussed the matter with your firm, is there any problem?" Chen Ziwen looked at Yu Wenhui in front of him.

Suddenly, the movie "Money Laundering" flashed through his mind. If he remembered correctly, Yu Wenhui, who was standing in front of him, was the main character in the movie.

As for how far the plot has progressed, he currently has no idea.

"Mr. Chen, please rest assured, our law firm is professional," Yu Wenhui said sincerely.

Just then, a noisy commotion suddenly came from outside.

"What's this outside?" Chen Ziwen asked, somewhat puzzled.

"It's like this, there's a divorce case, and the man is making a scene." A hint of disgust flashed in Yu Wenhui's eyes, clearly showing her dislike for the man causing trouble.

To be honest, she was originally in charge of this case, but now that Chen Ziwen has arrived, she definitely has to take care of him first.

She knew very well the importance of a divorce case and contracts with hundreds of businesses.

'A divorce case? It must be that You Long guy.' Chen Ziwen's mind flashed back to scenes from movies he had seen before.

That guy is indeed a formidable fighter; if he could, he'd really like to recruit him to his own ranks.

Through the movie, we learned that the other party was a retired police officer. Although he had a sense of justice, he was also short of money, otherwise his wife would not have divorced him.

"Miss Yu, I wonder if I could meet the other party?" Chen Ziwen suddenly made a request.

“This…” Yu Wenhui hesitated for a moment, but still said, “Okay, please wait a moment.”

She had no reason to refuse a wealthy client like Chen Ziwen.

"By the way, if Mr. Chen doesn't mind, you can just call me Wenhui." Yu Wenhui walked to the door, then suddenly turned back and smiled.

As a lawyer, you naturally need to cultivate good relationships with wealthy people, and the first step in that is starting with how you address them.

"Okay, Wenhui." Chen Ziwen was momentarily dazed, then quickly came to his senses.

It has to be said that Yu Wenhui is really beautiful, almost as beautiful as his girlfriend Li Xinxin, especially that smile she gave him just now, which almost made him fall for her.

Within two minutes, Yu Wenhui walked in with a man.

"You're the one who called me? What's up?" You Long looked at Chen Ziwen casually, his tone a little unfriendly.

It's no wonder he's in a bad mood when his wife is asking for a divorce, though he's not talking about Chen Ziwen.

"Mr. You Long, right? I heard you're a retired police officer, quite the fighter, aren't you?" Chen Ziwen turned his chair around and stared intently at the other man.

Yes, it's just as he remembered. He wasn't quite sure before, since there are so many Hong Kong films, it's easy to get confused. Now he's certain that the current plot is "Money Laundering".

"Yes, it was me." You Long didn't think much of it, assuming that Yu Wenhui had given him the information: "As for whether I'm very good at fighting, I guess I'm alright."

Youlong didn't speak too slowly, but he genuinely believed he was a very capable fighter.

"Ah Jie, give him a try," Chen Ziwen suddenly instructed Ah Jie beside him.

"Yes"

Ah Jie responded and charged straight at Youlong without saying another word.

"Hey, hey, hey, what are you doing?" Youlong was startled.

“Mr. Chen…” Yu Wenhui was startled when she saw A-Jie and You-Long fighting.

"Sorry, you can report the losses to me later," Chen Ziwen said to Yu Wenhui, then turned to watch A-Jie and Youlong fight intently.

After a dozen or so moves, Chen Ziwen had figured out Youlong's strengths and weaknesses: "That's enough."

As soon as Chen Ziwen finished speaking, A-Jie flashed back to Chen Ziwen's side.

"Hey, what exactly do you mean by this?" Youlong looked at Chen Ziwen with some anger.

It would be strange if I wasn't angry when someone inexplicably called me over and then got into a fight with me.

"Work for me, 50,000 a month." Chen Ziwen didn't waste any words and directly stated his intention to recruit.

Youlong's strength is generally slightly weaker than Ajie's, but not by much, about 60/40.

"What did you say? Fifty thousand a month?" Youlong was stunned. So much money.

As for whether I was angry or not, I've already forgotten about it because of the money.

"That's right, not satisfied?" Chen Ziwen looked at You Long with a mocking expression.

"Satisfied, extremely satisfied, boss." You Long's attitude changed instantly. Forget about the bad attitude; for the sake of the money, Chen Ziwen was now his boss.

That's 50,000 a month, much more than he earned when he was a police officer.

He can fight on par with A-Jie, so he's worth the price.

If Youlong knew Chen Ziwen's idea, he would definitely demand another fight.

"Wenhui, things are almost resolved. Can we set off now?" Chen Ziwen turned to look at Yu Wenhui.

I never expected to find a thug on this trip. That's great.

Making 50,000 yuan a month is a huge profit.

"Oh, okay." Yu Wenhui snapped out of her daze and gave Chen Ziwen a complicated look.

What just happened happened right before her eyes.

Youlong was just an ordinary person in her eyes before, but now he has transformed into someone who earns 50,000 yuan a month, more than she does.

His wife divorced him because she thought Youlong didn't earn enough, so now that she knows, she probably won't divorce him again.

She knew that it was all because of Chen Ziwen; one sentence from him changed a person's life.

Thinking about this, Yu Wenhui felt a bit conflicted. The lives of the rich are truly wonderful.