Shen Xin said: "This batch of goods is very important."

"Leave the Lianji matter to me."

Zhang Guobin was stunned: "Boss Shen, do you still have someone at ICAC?"

"Hehehe." In Shencheng, in a tea room.

Shen Xin sat on the teacher's chair, holding a string of Buddhist beads and said with a smile: "There is always a way to solve things."

Zhang Guobin changed the subject: "But according to the report published by the Customs Administration, this batch of medical equipment is completely substandard, and a large amount of it is medical waste for secondary use."

"This business is different from what you said before, and I can't do it."

The government has a special testing agency and environment, and the results are more credible.

But Shen Xin said: "Do you believe them? Of course they say that the goods that have not paid the duty are not qualified. Could it be that we transport advanced equipment back to the motherland at a low price to do good deeds?"

"impossible."

"This business is very profitable... Wait a minute, Mr. Zhang." Shen Xin suddenly turned to look at Chu Huai, only to see Chu Huai wearing a suit, handing over another phone, and whispering: "Brother, something happened overseas .”

Shen Xin withdrew his gaze, picked up the phone with unkind eyes, and after a while of silence, said: "I see."

"Get rid of the undercover first!"

He hung up the phone, sighed, and then picked up the first phone to apologize: "I'm sorry, Mr. Zhang, I just received a call from a foreign brother."

"There is something wrong with the supplier of medical equipment this time, and the medical business really has to be temporarily suspended."

Zhang Guobin was suspicious, and asked: "Where you need help, just ask."

Shen Xin shook his head: "Thank you."

call ended.

Zhang Guobin was full of doubts, and the matter was settled.But the process is unclear, and personal efforts seem to be irrelevant. Could it be that the wind of the times is blowing?

"Ask Liu to meet at the office."

He made up his mind.

Lim Kee Building.

Ban Renxin returned to the office, stood in front of the hanger, loosened the tie around his neck, pulled off the tie and hung it up, cursing: "fuck."

nice romance

"I don't know how much the Customs Director has received. He complained to the Governor for a normal official business. He obviously handled a big case. Damn!"

The ICAC Commissioner has long been used to it.

The entire Hong Kong government is a nest of snakes and rats. If it were not for the investigation of high-level British officials before 97, it would be a bottom line.

He will be the first to check with the Commissioner of Customs.

However, the Director of Customs has nothing to do with him, and the demonstration to He Yihai has been done.

Fang Youping lit a cigarette, and happened to be standing in the corridor, when he saw Zhuang Zhenglian passing by with a document, he couldn't help laughing, "Zhuang sir."

"Are you very imposing lately?"

Zhuang Zhenglian kept walking, passed by, and replied, "It's okay."

Fang Youping spit out white mist, and said with a smile: "He Yihai will not directly attack senior government officials and the Commissioner of Corruption, but it is very easy to attack you."

"Clean and honest."

"The commissioner has the confidence to be upright, the capital of integrity, do you have it?"

Zhuang Zhenglian stopped, turned around and said, "What do you mean?"

Fang Youping leaned on the railing, looked at the ceiling, and said leisurely: "Integrity also needs capital, and those who don't have the capital should not learn others' integrity."

"I knew this from the first day I saw Sir Yan in prison. You won't be able to go far."

Zhuang Zhenglian sneered: "So you just go along with it, and you don't go to see Sir Yan once?"

Fang Youping roared: "Sir Yan is an officer in my heart, not a criminal! What do I go to prison to visit him for? You go every year, heh, hypocritically to deliver fruit."

"Damn it, you don't even get a cigarette."

Zhuang Zhenglian said: "Giving cigarettes is against the law and needs to be bribed."

"cut!"

"Bastard." Fang Youping waved and cursed dismissively.

night.

Wan Chai District, inside a villa.

Zhuang Zhenglian parked the car, looked around the lawn, opened the door with the key, and saw a scarred face, fat round nose, fierce-looking man wearing a flowered shirt, holding a black heart, standing by the sofa and pointing a gun at the right side ahead.

Three men in shirts holding a black star blocked the door, but Zhuang Zhenglian didn't realize it and just rushed forward. The next moment, the man in flowered shirt pulled the trigger.

"Ah!"

Gunshots sounded.

"Ah Huang!"

"Ah Huang!"

Zhuang Zhenglian yelled several times, stopped abruptly, looked blankly at a yellow teddy lying in a pool of blood in the hall, and said in a daze, "Ah Huang is dead."

"You even kill dogs! Do you have any humanity?"

The man in flower shirt was holding a red plum cigarette, biting the cigarette butt, raised his pistol again, and said in a cold tone: "You are very noisy."

"goodbye!"

Zhuang Zhenglian suddenly said in a daze, "He Yihai!"

"You dare to kill..."

"boom!"

Gunshots sounded.

The man in the flowered shirt took off the red plum smoke from his mouth and flicked it onto the chest of the deceased's suit, very displeased: "And what!"

"Be smart!"

The man in the flowered shirt bent down and picked up a dog leg, walked out of the door with a smile: "Second, youngest, why don't you eat dog meat hot pot when you take the boat at night?"

"Hey, dog meat hot pot with seafood, Bashi!"

late at night.

maritime.

A fishing boat, in front of a copper stove.

"Bah bah bah!"

"Boss, why is this dog meat sour?"

"The Rita Immortal Banban."

……

A group of police officers in Wanchai District sealed off the scene, kept the license plate, and kept the bottom.

When Ban Renxin received the news, he was terrified, and He Yihai's revenge came quickly and fiercely. However, the two sides had already formed a deadly feud, and there was no room for cooperation.

It is a pity to sacrifice an honest, fair, capable and excellent Chinese policeman.

No more pity.

But only regret.

Zhang Guobin didn't care about ICAC's actions at all, he didn't care about what ICAC was up to, and really wanted to trouble them not to have too much inner drama.

He just wanted to understand what trouble Boss Shen had run into.

Chapter 607 Very Angry

Zhang Guobin asked Liu Wenyan to drink tea at the Peninsula Hotel.

In the coffee shop, Liu Wenyan was wearing a suit and glasses, with gray temples and a serious face: "Mr. Zhang, is the medical equipment related to you?"

Zhang Guobin shook his head with a sincere expression, "I don't want to do this business, but I can't help myself in the rivers and lakes. I have cooperated with Shen Xin a lot, so I have to help him transport this batch of goods."

Later, he said frankly: "However, I have already asked my friends from ICAC to help me check the goods, so as to terminate the cooperation with Shen Xin."

"Now Shen Xin has given up."

Liu Wenyan raised his eyebrows, and said doubtfully, "It's been rumored on the street that the ICAC investigation director who died at home last night was you..."

Zhang Guobin chuckled lightly and said, "Liu Sheng was joking, don't you know who I am? Harmony makes money!"

"The ICAC commissioners are all my friends. Sir Zhuang helped me investigate Han Lirong's corruption case last time. How could I fight them?"

"Ah." Zhang Guobin sighed, with a sad face: "When it comes to his funeral, I must seal the silk money and send someone to express his condolences."

"Hell, count me in." Liu Wenyan opened a wallet, took out two hundred Hong Kong dollars, and said sadly: "Zhuang Sir is a good policeman."

"Yes."

Zhang Guobin nodded slightly, accepted the silk money, and asked again: "What's going on with Shen Xin?"

Liu Wenyan took a sip of the coffee cup, then put it down politely: "Your cooperation with Shen Xin has long been known in China. Using sea channels to reduce the cost of coastal development with port cities is theoretically a way to fight against the international environment. In fact, it is imperative.”

"The key is that the goods brought back must not be bad. If they are bad, it will harm the country and the people. However, those medical devices are second-hand services. When the first batch of goods was sent to China, many medical accidents were caused."

"One of them was a veteran."

Zhang Guobin's complexion changed suddenly: "And then?"

Liu Wenyan regretted: "Then, the family members of the veterans filed a complaint in the courtyard, and the old comrades came out to speak, and those who signed to cooperate with Shen Xin were punished."

Zhang Guobin was taken aback, and thought to himself: "If I'm in China, I'll have to finish playing. Fortunately, I still have the value of the united front, otherwise I'll be on the street!"

Liu Wenyan said: "Now that Shen Xin's medical partner is gone, the medical equipment business will definitely not be able to continue, but other businesses..."

Liu Wenyan gave him a meaningful look: "Actually, it's all under the control of the state. In recent years, it should be cut off one after another. Some businesses don't necessarily need to cooperate with Shen Xin."

Zhang Guobin nodded and sighed, "Thank you."

Liu Wenyan didn't speak clearly, but after a few pointers, the situation was cleared up. It seemed that Shen Xin's life was not long.

It's just that it's not easy for a regional boss to be born in the country, and it will take time to fall, and the backstage must first fall.

There is still a stable period of two or three years.

Liu Wenyan laughed and said, "Zhang Sheng, we are all our own people. What can we thank you for? You are deceived and threatened, and you mainly want to do good things."

"right?"

Liu Wenyan took out a pack of cigarettes from his suit pocket, opened the plastic package and found the Peninsula Hotel with a no-smoking sign hanging beside the dining table.

He silently put away the cigarette again.

Zhang Guobin smiled and raised his hand, beckoning: "Waiter."

A girl approached, with a smile on her face, wearing a short skirt, and bowed slightly: "Sir."

"I want to smoke a cigarette here." Zhang Guobin said to himself.

The waiter smiled and took away the no-smoking sign, and said: "Mr. Zhang, you are our high-level VIP, and I will seal this area for you now."

"Please help yourself."

"Thank you."

Zhang Guobin stretched out his hand and said, "Mr. Liu, give me one first."

Liu Wenyan laughed loudly and handed out a cigarette. The two of them sat in a corner and smoked. The half of the coffee shop in the left area was cordoned off, and the air conditioners were all turned on.

The peninsula hotel and cafes are not allowed to smoke, but cigars are allowed, but Zhang Guobin respects Liu Wenyan's preferences, and he smokes as long as he smokes. The rules are still set by people?

Show off if you have money!

Liu Wenyan blew out a stream of white air, pinched the smoke between his fingers, and couldn't help nodding his hands and said, "Zhang Sheng, I know what you're worried about, so don't be alarmed."

"You are deceived by unscrupulous businessmen. I am very angry and strongly despise. I will definitely explain to the mainland for you that Yihai China-Hong Kong Logistics should deliver goods."

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