I haven't been a boss for many years

The waiter took the business card and bowed: "Yes, sir!"

After half an hour.

The front desk received a business card with only the name printed on it, reported layer by layer, and finally handed it to the president's secretary office.

Xiaojie held a stack of documents and placed them on the table. On the top of the document was a very simple business card.

Zhang Guobin picked up the business card and glanced at it, his eyes were surprised, and he put it aside.

Xiaojie smiled sweetly: "Mr. Zhang, this business card was handed over by Wu Hongxi, the superintendent of the Political Department. Wu Hongxi is the highest-ranking Chinese officer in the Political Department. He graduated from the British University of Law in 1967. The Political Department, who had three years of work experience in the Intelligence Department, emerged in 1977 in the conflict between police and corruption, and collected evidence of corruption from 260 police officers and 22 chief inspectors in Tsim Sha Tsui."

The young lady's tone became more serious: "Then he was promoted to senior inspector of the Political Department, and he was involved in several strikes and material smuggling cases."

Zhang Guobin said: "I remember him. When he came back from North America some time ago, he stopped me at the airport, and now he wants to come to see me."

"I hope it's not that Gui Lao can't get along anymore, otherwise, he can't get along with me even more."

The lady asked: "Boss, have you seen him?"

Zhang Guobin smiled confidently: "See, why don't you see me? Friends come with good wine, jackals come with shotguns."

"Prepare the car!"

With a big wave of his hand, the Mercedes drove to the basement of the Peninsula Hotel, and a group of people took the phone to the sixth floor. Wu Hongxi had already received a call from the Secretary's Office. He was in a suit and leather shoes, wearing glasses, and a polite face. He stood at the door to greet him: "Zhang pregnancy!"

"Wu sir!" Zhang Guobin held his hand, stepped forward and patted his shoulder, with a look of great importance, and he could not tell that the last time the two met was still tense.

For Zhang Guobin, Xiangjiang is a good place. There are many friends, and those who can be won must be drawn. It is a good thing to turn an enemy into a friend, and he must show the best attitude to accept it.

Wu Hongxi had a smile on his face, but he did not dare to lower his vigilance in his heart. He invited Mr. Zhang to come in and take a seat, served a cup of hot tea and preached: "It is impolite to invite Mr. Zhang over with a business card, but Hongxi's position is sensitive, and some matters I can’t see the light, please forgive me, Mr. Zhang.”

"I replaced the wine with tea, and made a toast first to express my apology."

Zhang Guobin picked up the teacup and said with a smile, "I know that Sir Wu is doing intelligence work for the British. It stands to reason that Hong Kong is still governed by the British and Hong Kong governments. What Sir Wu does should be seen in the light? Why, yes You can't see the light when you meet me, or do you say..."

Wu Hongxi's heartstrings tightened, his face was anxious, and he said hastily: "Mr. Zhang, don't misunderstand. I helped the British to do things that are not visible, such as strikes, spies, planting and framing. The longer I work in the intelligence department, the more I feel that there is a problem here."

"So, Zhang Sheng, I want to bring all the Chinese police officers of the Political Department to change their flags!"

Zhang Guobin calmly asked, and asked gracefully: "What the hell did the ghost do? Even the son of the political department wants to rebel against him!"

Wu Hongxi quickly drew the line: "Mr. Zhang! The political department is all Chinese police officers, and they belong to the police department. They have never been anyone's own son."

"The Political Department is only a part of the Chinese police force!"

"Okay!" Zhang Guobin raised his legs, dressed in a black suit, and applauded loudly while playing with a teacup.

It is a good thing for a department under the police force to take a stand. Why did Wu Hongxi come to him in person instead of looking for Cai Jinping?

Cai Jinping will eventually introduce Wu Hongxi to him, the only difference is that Wu Hongxi will lose a few points of political qualifications, after all, he has embarrassed the big boss.

It must be accepted by the big boss in person to be worthy and qualified.

but.

You need strong political qualifications, right?

Row!

be my gun!

Zhang Guobin smiled and said: "I believe Sir Wu will not come to me empty-handed."

Chapter 551

Wu Hongxi said: "Yes, Zhang Sheng, I have a piece of information to report."

"The Military Intelligence Department sent people to northern Myanmar to try to investigate your remote command of illegal armed forces, and wanted to deport you. At present, people from the Military Intelligence Department have been operating in northern Myanmar, but as far as I know, the Northern Myanmar Guard Battalion is recognized by the local government. A legitimate security company, and you are an outstanding businessman representative of Xiangjiang, there is no reason for the Military Intelligence Department to take illegal measures against you."

"The whole political department was outraged by this incident. I had to go to the airport to prevent you from entering the country last time. I had no choice but to apologize."

He folded his suit and stood up, bowed deeply: "Sorry, sir!"

Zhang Guobin waved his hand and said: "Sir Wu is polite, everything has passed, and we must look to the future."

"However, my subordinates have already reported on the matter of the Military Intelligence Department. The clerks of the Military Intelligence Department in northern Myanmar are not enough to tell the truth."

He changed his hand to the teacup and took a sip: "I see that Sir Wu is an aspiring Chinese police officer, and it's too inferior to stay in the Political Department."

"Is it worse to bear the name of the Political Department all your life?"

Wu Hongxi immediately stated: "Zhang Sheng, I am willing to change to another police department!"

"NO!"

Zhang Guobin raised a finger.

"I don't think the name of the Political Department sounds good. What is the Political Department? An intelligence department that controls people's livelihood and politics!"

"Xiangjiang really needs an intelligence department, but it's not to shoot for the ghosts, to shoot their own people, but to contribute to the protection of the city's safety."

"A sector that balances the city's stability and pays!"

Wu Hongxi stood opposite, bent over and bowed his head, listening quietly.

Zhang Guobin said: "Since the Political Department is going to change its flag!"

"Then just disband!"

Wu Hongxi's complexion changed suddenly: "Zhang Sheng?"

Wouldn't everyone's jobs be ruined!

Zhang Guobin's eyes sparkled: "Reorganize a department with faith to perform the task of urban political security."

"It's better to call the security department."

Wu Hongxi's complexion was pale.

Even the name is taken?

He swallowed his saliva, bowed and said: "Zhang Sheng has the final say!"

Historically, after 97, the Political Department was completely disbanded, and police officers were re-selected to form the Security Department, which continued to perform some of the duties of the police force to serve politics.

For a period of time, the Ministry of Security served as a bridge of communication between the police of the two places. The police officers of the Ministry of Security even represented the opinions of the motherland and carried out the operation of purifying the city in Xiangjiang.

The reputation is even worse than that of the Political Department, but people who are frightened by the news become ghosts and banana people.

Now the Political Department has taken the initiative to make a choice, and it is true that the Chinese police officers of the Political Department will continue to be employed, but they must change course and express their position!

"If you want to gain political capital, I will give you the capital, don't say I don't give people opportunities." Zhang Guobin said slowly, smoking a cigar.

Wu Hongxi was cautious: "Zhang Sheng, what should I do?"

"You are wearing a police uniform, and you will be Sir Cai's subordinate in the future. Don't ask me what to do, go to Sir Cai! I will wait for your performance!" He exhaled white smoke, held up his teacup and said: "Come on, Wu Sir!"

"thanks

you, sir! "

Wu Hongxi drank tea to thank him.

That night, the Northern Burmese Security Battalion launched a surprise attack, taking advantage of the night to take down the three military intelligence strongholds in Pagan Town at the same time!

The Military Intelligence Department itself lacks intelligence personnel in the Burmese region, and those who are temporarily transferred to Hakant can be found immediately if they want to.

After the entire army of the Military Intelligence Department was wiped out, no news spread out, and Xiangjiang's Asia-Pacific Intelligence Division didn't notice it at all.

In this operation, eight agents and spies were killed, three were arrested, and three large boxes of documents were searched, as well as translations of some intelligence agencies.

The silver papers were screened by special personnel, and the useful materials were archived and stored, and the useless ones were directly burned, and a copy was sent to someone who involved the mainland or was useful to the mainland. It is because the level is too low and there is no important information.

Yin Zhi smiled, "Let them apply to Xiangjiang for support, and they can catch as many people as they can. There is a shortage of Western laborers in the mining area."

"do you know?"

Yuan Ying said with a sinister smile: "Comrade Captain, you like and hate, I like it so much, hahaha!"

Yinzhi smoked a cigarette and said, "If you want to come to northern Myanmar, you should come a few more times to let them know what northern Myanmar is!"

Yuan Ying said seriously, "What about Ah Zhong?"

Yinzhi laughed lightly: "According to the call back from the head office, there is an 80.00% possibility that the political department is an undercover agent, but the political department has completely turned against our leader, and he may still contribute to it, and now even the opposite party is his own person , what else can we do? Just treat him as one of our own!"

Yuan Ying nodded: "He didn't say he wanted to go back to Xiangjiang, but he stayed in northern Myanmar to hang out with the club brothers. I think providing information should also be rewarded, at least a third-class merit!"

"Second-class work!" Yin Zhi smiled: "For the sake of his knowledge!"

"Yes!"

A week later.

Central, Berthy Café, Parker was sitting at the garden seat at the entrance of the restaurant, wearing a high-end suit, with gray temples, long and narrow eyebrows paired with blond hair and blue eyes, high nose bridge, and a sinister look in his eyes.

Without even taking a sip of coffee, he pressed his hand on the table and said, "Sir Wu, in the past week, the Intelligence Department has sent twelve intelligence agents to northern Myanmar. According to the latest news, there are a total of 23 intelligence agents in this operation. Died in northern Burma!"

"Many people died, and several people were arrested!" He gritted his teeth, clenched his fist, and hit the table: "Boom!"

"Why didn't the Political Department receive the information in advance?"

Wu Hongxi sat across from him and put away the documents in a leisurely manner. He picked up the coffee cup and took a sip. After tasting the taste of the new store, he listened to his boss's accountability and said in a leisurely manner: "Sir, the Political Department is the Xiangjiang Police Department. , is only responsible for the affairs of Xiangjiang, and carries out the important task of protecting the safety of Xiangjiang city.”

"Overseas affairs have nothing to do with Xiangjiang. Xiangjiang is also a land leased for a limited period. To put it bluntly, it is no different from the previous concession. We don't have Indian nationality in our passports. How can we carry out overseas missions?"

Parker opened his eyes angrily, and pointed at the table with his finger: "What are you talking about? Do you know that your undercover agent is likely to defect! As a subordinate organization of the Military Intelligence Department, the Political Department can even send out an undercover agent to defect?"

"How have you managed the Political Department for the past two years!"

Parker suppressed his anger: "You have to take full responsibility for this matter, and I also want to plead guilty to the chief. The 23 intelligence personnel are an important force in the Asia-Pacific region, and no one can afford a one-time loss!"

"You detain and interrogate all the family members and relatives who turned undercover, and force him to return to Xiangjiang to take the charges!"

Wu Hongxi replied coldly: "Sir, that undercover agent is the best talent in the Political Department. He grew up on welfare from the Hong Kong government and has no family or relatives."

"You forgot, you were the one who elected him back then!"

Parker's complexion changed, his eyelids drooped, he looked at him deeply and said, "The Political Department has changed a lot in the past few years."

"Is it because the situation has changed?"

Parker understands that intelligence operations are affected by the international situation.

But Wu Hongxi shook his head and lowered his coffee cup: "We've had enough! We've had enough of being your dog, beating and scolding, doing dirty work, and having a bad reputation."

"Smart people have seen your decline 20 years earlier. The situation has not changed, but people have changed!"

The glory of the empire on which the sun never sets has long since come to an end.

Parker calmed down: "You want to resign?"

"NO!" He saw Wu Hongxi grabbing a fork and slowly swipe it across the tablecloth, staring at him sharply: "What are you doing?"

Parker asked.

With firm eyes and a murderous tone, Wu Hongxi put his fork on the edge of the tablecloth and said aloud, "Cutting the table!"

"From now on, you are my enemy!"

There was a sneer of disdain at the corner of Parker's mouth, he stood up suddenly and held Wu Hongxi's head: "Hey!"

Wu Hongxi was slammed on the table, overturning the coffee, water cup, and dinner plate.

Parker grabbed a table knife, trembling with anger, cut open Wu Hongxi's neck bit by bit with the blade, and threatened: "When I became a killer, you were still in elementary school. Don't challenge my endurance limit."

"Give you five days to bring someone to see me, you and I still have a chance, otherwise, you know how easy it is for the Military Intelligence to kill a person and then delete his file."

"This is Xiangjiang, our territory, you know!" Parker roared, causing the two waiters to back away in shock.

However, Wu Hongxi suddenly picked up a dinner plate next to him, smashed it hard on Parker's head, and said, "Boom!"

Dishes shattered.

He took the opportunity to get up, and kicked the former officer down: "Go to hell, you bastard, Xiangjiang is our territory!"

Wu Hongxi finished cursing, grabbed the documents on the desktop and ran to the side of the road, opened the door and got into the car, drove to the police station without looking back, and said as he drove, "I'll see who dies first!"

He parked the car on the parking lot of the police station, took out two tissues, wiped the blood on his neck casually, and hurriedly took the elevator back to the Political Department.

"Di!"

Swipe your card through the electronic gate.

The office area of ​​the Political Department is one of the most independent office areas with the strictest security measures in the entire police force. It has a separate file room, gun room, and equipment room.

"Wu sir!"