Crossing Hong Kong to be a police officer, but the system is wrong

Song Shijie looked solemn and lowered his voice and said, "Xinwu, I know your girlfriend passed away a few years ago. It involved a drug dealer, right?"

Fang Xinwu was very surprised when he heard this. He had never mentioned this matter to anyone except his superiors in the anti-drug team. He didn't expect that Song Shijie actually knew about it.

He clenched his fists and said with a trembling voice: "Officer Song, how could you..."

"It's like this. We can't afford to make any mistakes in this operation. That drug dealer is likely to become an obstacle for us..."

Song Shijie patted Fang Xinwu on the shoulder and told Fang Xinwu his own deduction about the original plot, in which the special operations team deceived Pierre, Pierre told their superior Mr. Sha about their affairs, and then Mr. Sha asked Zhan Peng to investigate.

After listening to this, Fang Xinwu's face became even gloomier. Although he didn't know why Song Shijie knew all this information, he still chose to believe it.

He took a few deep breaths and said through gritted teeth, "Officer Song, what do you say? I will never let my personal feelings affect the mission."

Song Shijie had already thought of the follow-up plan. He looked at Fang Xinwu and said seriously, "Xinwu, let's arrange it like this. For the first half, we will continue to execute according to the original plan. The difference is that I will also participate in it and play the role of a rich second-generation."

Fang Xinwu couldn't help but burst out laughing and joked, "Officer Song, this isn't called acting at all, it's called a performance, hahaha. But you're pretty well-known in Southeast Asia, aren't you afraid that they'll recognize you?"

Song Shijie rolled his eyes at Fang Xinwu and continued, "Don't interrupt! My appearance will of course be modified appropriately. This is your strong point. With Guo Bing's help, I believe it won't be difficult to deceive these people."

"My goal is to use this fake rich second generation to cause a conflict with you due to jealousy or something like that..."

Fang Xinwu understood immediately and continued, "This way, I have a good reason to leave early, and it won't arouse their suspicion."

Song Shijie nodded with satisfaction: "Yes, that's it. We are facing the most brutal and cunning drug dealers. Remember, you must act realistically and not let them see any flaws. In fact, if there was really no one here who could play the role of a drug dealer, I was going to leave you out completely."

Fang Xinwu's eyes were firm: "Officer Song, don't worry, I know my limits."

After they had discussed it carefully and obtained Fang Xinwu's consent, they told Captain Gao Gang everything.

After listening to this, Gao Gang pondered for a moment and said, "This plan sounds feasible, but we must act carefully. If we are not careful, all our efforts will be wasted."

Song Shijie nodded solemnly: "Captain Gao, don't worry, I still have confidence in my acting skills."

Gao Gang looked at Fang Xinwu again: "Xinwu, don't worry about anything. The mission is the most important thing."

Fang Xinwu straightened his back: "Captain Gao, I understand."

Afterwards, everyone began to make intensive preparations.

Fang Xinwu and Guo Bing skillfully disguised Song Shijie, striving to make his image flawless.

The other team members were also busy preparing various props and equipment to ensure that every detail of the action was presented perfectly.

Song Shijie examined his new image in the mirror, rehearsing the upcoming scene in his mind.

……

August 8, 7pm, Golden Triangle Special Zone, Dacheng Restaurant, a private room.

The middleman, Pierre, was toasting with Fang Xinwu.

Pierre was already a little drunk. He put his arm around Fang Xinwu's shoulders and murmured, "Xiaoqi, Dacheng (the controlled Chinese medicine dealer) should have introduced you to me earlier. We would have gotten along better."

Fang Xinwu used the pseudonym "Xiao Qi" again at this time. Pierre had heard that there was indeed such a person in the Golden Triangle, so he did not suspect him.

Fang Xinwu poured wine for Pierre and said, "It's not too late to get to know each other now, Mr. Pierre. We will have many opportunities to cooperate in the future."

Just then, the door of the box was suddenly pushed open, and it turned out to be the waiter.

"I'll pay the bill, don't argue with me!"

Fang Xinwu held a stack of red hundred-dollar bills and said proudly, "Mr. Peel, today's meal is on me. If we work together in the future, are you afraid that I won't have the chance to let you treat me?"

Pierre narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Brother, that's refreshing! I really feel like I'm having a 'fragrant night' with you!"

The two of them had been communicating in English, and Pierre's sudden words almost broke Fang Xinwu's defense.

"Brother, it's a pity we met too late!" He corrected Pierre while handing the money to the waiter.

The waiter took the money and walked out.

The two of them walked out of the box arm in arm, discussing where to go for fun.

When we arrived at the door of the restaurant, a man in a suit and tie, with the air of a nouveau riche, walked into the restaurant.

This person was none other than Guo Xu, a member of the action team who had been dressed up by Qiao Zhuang.

"Fuck, brother, how come I can meet you here?"

"Fuck, Guo Kun, long time no see, you're doing pretty well, bro!"

"so so!"

Fang Xinwu hugged Guo Xu several times, looked at the gold watch on his hand, and chatted about family matters in Chinese.

Pierre was watching the two people being so affectionate and couldn't understand their conversation, so he was getting a little impatient.

"Come on, Xiaoqi, Boss Qian is coming to Shan State to open a casino. If you have a way, come with me to meet him. I guarantee you won't suffer any loss."

"Oh, Boss Qian is here too, so we must meet him."

Guo Xu put his arm around Fang Xinwu's shoulders and led him towards the stairs involuntarily.

Fang Xinwu glanced at Pierre and explained in a low voice: "Mr. Pierre, this is a brother I met in China. His boss came here to open a casino..."

Hearing this, Pierre's eyes lit up: Everyone knows that the big bosses in China are investing all over Southeast Asia. If you can get in touch with this connection...

Thinking of this, Pierre quickly said, "Xiao Qi, let's go meet him together. Maybe we can have more opportunities for cooperation."

……

The three of them came to another more luxurious private room in the restaurant, where several people were already playing cards in a heated battle.

The most important thing is that there are piles of hundred-dollar bills on the table, and it is conservatively estimated that the total amount is no less than 100 million.

When Pierre saw this scene, his eyes widened.

"Three with two!"

"Fuck, what brand is that!"

Captain Gao Gang, who was pretending to be "Boss Qian", became more and more excited. He stood up and asked again, "There are no more cards, right? Are there any more?"

Song Shijie, Guo Bing and others spread their hands helplessly, indicating that they had passed.

“Hahaha, explosion!”

Gao Gang excitedly threw a pair of "bombs" on the table and laughed.

"Boss Qian is awesome!"

Guo Xu, Fang Xinwu and others immediately acted as qualified supporting actors, and even Pierre was moved by the atmosphere and was forced to applaud.

As an experienced middleman, he has always been entrusted with important tasks by the Nuoka Group, responsible for handling various complex "businesses" in the Golden Triangle Special Economic Zone.

In just a few tens of seconds, he had secretly observed everyone present. Although Boss Qian had a high status among the crowd, he could not hide his nouveau riche aura.

However, surprisingly, the taciturn handsome guy sitting next to Boss Qian exudes a unique temperament - it is an innate temperament that cannot be accumulated by money alone, but comes from the confidence and composure given by family background and good upbringing.

It seems that the strength of this group of people is indeed extraordinary. Thinking of this, Pierre's heart couldn't help but warm up.

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