Hong Kong Comprehensive: Who asked you to tell me to take the lead?

"Painter, I just want to make money honestly, so I only trade with you, I will not trade with anyone else, I hope you remember this!" Chen Feng said into the phone in a deep voice.

This is his real purpose.

In this way, when the time comes, the serious crime team will hold the fake painter.If a real painter wants to continue trading, there is a high probability that he will do it himself.

The hoarse voice of the fake painter came from the phone.

"Don't worry, I will definitely go there in person."

After hanging up the phone, Chen Feng had a gloomy sneer on his face.

After planning for a long time, it was finally time to close the net.

"I hope that the one who will come will be a real painter!"

Chen Feng took out the bug that was rewarded by the system, with a smug expression on his face.

The energy that has been accumulated for a long time has finally recovered.If you meet the painter tomorrow, you may use a bug to determine whether it is the real painter or not.

Because there is only one chance to catch the painter, if the painter notices that something is wrong, it is basically impossible to catch him next time.

Therefore, tomorrow night's action must not be missed.

"Guo Zhui, tomorrow your task is to make trouble for the serious crime team according to Michael's order, but you can't let the fake painter leave North Point, you must let the fake painter and the serious crime team play hide-and-seek in North Point!" Chen Feng began to assign tasks.

Guo Zhui said with a cold face: "Can you kill him?"

Chen Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, considered the gains and losses, and felt that it was time to close the net tomorrow anyway, if he couldn't wipe out the gang of painters, he wouldn't have another chance.Therefore, he agreed with Guo Zhui's opinion.

"You look for a chance to kill the fake painter, but this guy should be very skilled, so you must be careful."

Guo Zhui showed a ferocious smile on his face, and said, "Amazing? Better than you?"

A proud smile appeared on Chen Feng's face, fighting alone, no one is his opponent now.

"Hmph! That's good, I will definitely kill him!" Knowing what Chen Feng meant, Guo Zhui said with a sneer.

Chen Feng turned his head and said to the monkey: "Tomorrow your mission is to ambush me. If the painter really appears, he will definitely bring Sizai and Huanu with him, but they may be hiding around. You have to find them out. Kill them directly. These two guys are also very powerful!"

The monkey nodded and said, "Understood!"

Finally, Chen Feng said to Zhang Biao: "Uncle Biao, your task is to stay in the police force, monitor Morgan at all times, and follow his orders. I don't want him to disturb my actions tomorrow."

Zhang Biao patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, nothing will happen if I'm here."

"call!"

After arranging everything, Chen Feng let out a long breath.

"Whether it is success or failure, it will be tomorrow!"

Time soon came to the second day.

The abandoned warehouse in Tung Chung District, Tai O, where Chen Feng was already preparing for battle.

"All units pay attention to hiding, without my order, you are not allowed to act without authorization!" He took out the walkie-talkie and said in a stern tone.

"Understood!" The voices of each group answered from the intercom.

Right now, he is the only one in the warehouse and there is that dilapidated gravure printing machine. However, there are already a lot of police and snipers hidden around the warehouse. As long as the painter's true identity is confirmed, he can be arrested immediately.

Looking at the time on the watch on his wrist, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon, and the agreed time for the transaction was ten o'clock in the evening. With a sneer on his face, Chen Feng dialed Zhang Biao's phone.

"Uncle Biao, tell the Crime Squad the whereabouts of the fake painter, it's time for them to play!"

"understand!"

Now this time is just right for the serious crime team to catch the fake painter. If they go too early, the painter will have time to find a new substitute to replace him in the deal. This is something Chen Feng absolutely does not want to see.

If the Crime Squad arrived too late, the fake artist had already left North Point, and Chen Feng's plan would also be considered a failure.

Therefore, this time point should be stuck just right.

Wan Chai Police Station Crime Squad.

Sitting in the office, Liu Jiehui's expression was very bad, although the use of the counterfeit banknote case greatly increased the power of the serious crime team.But while the power has increased, the pressure has also increased a lot.

He has been investigating the counterfeit money case for more than a month, and apart from the clues he received from the investigation department, he has not made any progress since then, which makes him feel ashamed.

However, fortunately, deputy chief Michael did not criticize him, and encouraged him to investigate the case hard, which made him feel less pressure in the police force.

However, if there is no progress, he feels that Deputy Director Michael will not be able to keep him.Because other departments have had a lot of opinions on the arrogance and domineering of the crime team recently.

He checked the monitors in various places on the computer with an annoyed expression, trying to find some useful clues.

at this time.

"Dudududu!"

The phone in his arms suddenly rang.

"Hello? What? The suspect was found again? And he was found talking to a tall, middle-aged man with a back hair? Where is it? North Point? Very good, you wait there, I'll take someone right away just go!"

Liu Jiehui hung up the phone excitedly, and finally got another message.

He immediately rushed out of the office and yelled at his subordinates in the office area: "Get ready guys now, those bastards have shown up again, this time we must not let them escape again!"

Then he said to Xu Yongji: "I'll take someone to North Point immediately, and you go and inform the deputy director to take action."

Xu Yongji nodded and said, "Understood!"

Soon, Liu Jiehui rushed to the North Point area with a large group of people.

And Xu Yongji reported to the deputy director's office.

However, on the way to go, Zhang Biao stopped Xu Yongji.

"Officer Xu, just in time, I have something to ask you!" Zhang Biao grabbed Xu Yongji's arm anxiously.

Xu Yongji frowned and said, "Uncle Biao, what's the matter? I have something to report to Deputy Director Michael."

Zhang Biao leaned into Xu Yongji's ear and whispered, "Don't say I don't take care of you kid, my informant found a group of gangsters in Yuen Long, and those guys are buying arms recently, and they seem to be making a fortune. If you don't want this case, I'll find someone else!"

Hearing Zhang Biao's words, Xu Yongji's complexion changed, and he said in surprise: "What you said is true? But, will you all agree?"

Zhang Biao said with a smile: "Don't worry, our head is helping the Interpol with a big case, and we don't care about such a small case at all."

Xu Yongji showed a struggling look on his face. He was considering whether to report the progress of the counterfeit banknote case to Michael first, or to learn about the case with Zhang Biao first.

Zhang Biao took Xu Yongji's arm and said, "It won't delay you for long, and you will have time to report later!"

When Xu Yongji thought about it, he was right. Anyway, the serious crime team had already set off, and it would not matter if he reported a little later.

"Okay, thank you Uncle Biao for taking care of me!" After making the decision, Xu Yongji immediately followed Zhang Biao to the investigation department.

In this way, the serious crime team came to the North Point District to arrest, but the fake painter did not get any news.

A skinny junkie was squatting on the side of the road, and he was the informant to Liu Jiehui.

Liu Jiehui brought people from the serious crime team to the addict and asked, "Where is the person?"

Junzi looked at Liu Jiehui and smiled, stretched out his hand, and said, "What about the informant fee? I know this news is worth a lot of money!"

Liu Jiehui snorted coldly, took out a thick envelope from his pocket, and threw it on the addict.

"This is 10 yuan. If you let me know that your news is fake, I will make your life worse than death!"

The junkie grabbed the envelope, opened it, counted it carefully, and after confirming the amount, excitedly pointed to the building where the fake painter was hiding.

"It's that building. I watched him talk to a middle-aged man at the door, and then the two of them went up to the fifteenth floor together. This is a photo of the middle-aged man."

Liu Jiehui looked at the fake painter in the photo with surprise, and said with a smile: "You did a good job, and you still have photos."

"I, Agou, have always done things in a down-to-earth manner. As long as you have enough money, I will find anyone for you." The addict said proudly, patting his chest.

Liu Jiehui handed the photo to the men behind him, and said, "Remember the person in the photo, he is the target of our arrest today."