stonecrandall Chapter 62 Is this your first day out here?
Chapter 62 Is this your first day out here?
Song Zihao has been having a rather difficult time these past few days.
At first.
After Song Zijie was admitted to the police academy, Song Zihao was already thinking about quitting.
According to his plan.
Once the Taiwan deal is completed, he will hand over his position to Mark Lee and step down.
But unexpectedly.
Before this, his identity had already been exposed to Song Zijie.
Then he should abdicate even more.
Song Zihao found Yao Ruoqing and told her his thoughts.
After some persuasion, Yao Ruoqing didn't refuse.
Saigon Pier.
The two sides met on the coastal highway.
Not far ahead is the shipyard of Long Si, Song Zihao's mentor, where many ships are moored.
Wu Fusheng handed him a cigarette. "Brother Hao, we meet again."
The flickering flame from the lighter illuminated half of Wu Fusheng's face: "You called me out so late at night, are you going to spill some beans?"
Song Zijie sat in the driver's seat, glancing sideways at Song Zihao, without getting out of the car.
"I certainly didn't expect to give it to you; every profession has its own rules."
Song Zihao shook his head and looked at the sea. "I'm going to Taiwan. I'll stop here after I finish this deal."
His gaze fell on Mark Lee. "Little Ma isn't interested in doing it anymore either. At that point, the counterfeit money ring will have nothing to do with us."
Mark Lee, smoking a cigarette, looked incredibly dashing in his black trench coat.
The sea breeze was biting.
The hem of the trench coat swayed in the wind.
When the police arrest and convict someone, they rely on evidence.
Song Zihao didn't mind being blunt: "That way, I won't affect you."
This was naturally said to Song Zijie.
Song Zijie gave a cold snort as a response.
"Brother Hao, I admire you. You were willing to stop for Ah Jie's sake."
Wu Fusheng agreed with Song Zihao's idea, but then shook his head, "But you're not new to this business."
"Even for thugs in triads, it's easy to get in but hard to get out, let alone someone in your line of work."
He flicked the ash from his cigarette: "You've helped Yao Ruoqing with so much, you know a lot too."
"You think you can just quit like that? Will he be at ease? Besides, you have your brother, Ah-Jie, who's a policeman..."
Wu Fusheng paused for several seconds at this point.
He said quietly, "If I were Yao Ruoqing, I would definitely kill you to silence you and then promote the newcomer."
Song Zihao blurted out instinctively, "Impossible, the boss wouldn't do that."
He had helped Yao Ruoqing manage her business for so many years, and he knew exactly what kind of person Yao Ruoqing was.
"Song Zihao, you're supposed to be a big shot, are you out of your mind? Saying it's impossible?!"
Wu Fusheng curled his lip and reprimanded him without any politeness: "In this business, profit always comes first."
"You have so many clients in Southeast Asia. If you don't die, how will he arrange for someone to take over?"
"If you don't die, what if you drink too much one day and tell Ah-Jie, that cop, what will happen?"
"Who can guarantee there won't be this risk? Why not just be direct and eliminate you all?!"
He reprimanded her bluntly, "Is this your first day out in the game? Do I have to teach you this basic decency?!"
Wu Fusheng's few words left Song Zihao speechless.
next to.
Mark Lee immediately threw down his cigarette butt and stepped forward, scolding, "Hey, watch your mouth!"
Smoke billowing from his mouth, he said menacingly, "So you want Brother Hao to leak information to sow discord in order to solve the case?"
"Betraying the boss will get you into trouble. You want to get Brother Hao killed?!"
Mark Lee had complete faith in Sung Tze-ho; he followed Sung Tze-ho from the very beginning of his career and only recognized him as his boss.
"Mark Lee, right?"
Wu Fusheng looked Mark Lee up and down. "You're absolutely loyal, but when it comes to brains, you're not so smart."
Mark Lee narrowed his eyes, staring at Wu Fusheng with a stern face. "A policeman, so what?"
Wu Fusheng met his gaze without looking away: "Yes, that's truly remarkable!"
As they were talking.
His gaze fell on Mark Lee's waist, and he reached out directly.
Mark Lee sensed this and instinctively reached out to block it.
Wu Fusheng had already drawn his Beretta from his waist.
He Wenzhan reacted quickly.
He immediately pressed his right hand against his .38 pistol at his waist and pushed Mark Lee with his left hand, shouting, "Don't move! I told you not to move!"
The atmosphere suddenly became tense.
"Nice gun."
Wu Fusheng weighed the Beretta in his hand to feel its weight.
He ejected the magazine and removed the bullets one by one.
The bright yellow bullet bounced a few times before rolling to the ground at both sides' feet.
Under Mark Lee's watchful eye.
Wu Fusheng skillfully disassembled the Beretta into a pile of parts.
Mark Lee was astonished by the incredible speed.
The Beretta was his favorite handgun, and he was very familiar with it.
Wu Fusheng, a policeman who uses a .38 rifle, is clearly more skilled than I am.
then.
Under Mark Lee's incredulous gaze, Wu Fusheng quickly restored Beretta to its original state.
The Beretta turned around and was held out to Mark Lee.
Wu Fusheng smiled faintly, his tone confident, "Police officers are truly remarkable!"
Mark Lee's lips twitched as he stared at Wu Fusheng for several seconds.
His intuition told him so.
Wu Fusheng was definitely a skilled marksman.
Not only is he a good shot, but he also knows a lot about guns; he's definitely no less skilled than me.
Mark Lee took the gun and examined the empty Beretta.
Beretta tucked it back into her waistband.
Mark Lee tossed his trench coat aside, turned and walked to the side, then lit another cigarette.
He Wenzhan and Song Zijie were also amazed.
They were all looking at Wu Fusheng.
Not only is Inspector Wu an excellent marksman, but he also has such a deep understanding of firearms!
After a brief moment of thought, Song Zihao said, "Wu Sir, tell me, what exactly do you mean?"
Wu Fusheng stated bluntly, "It's simple. I need your cooperation to expose the Henglian counterfeit money ring!"
Before Song Zihao could speak.
He retorted, "No need to rush to refute me."
He Wenzhan took out a file, opened it, and showed it to Song Zihao.
Song Zihao quickly scanned the area, his expression shifting.
After finishing the translation.
He Wenzhan closed the file and put it away again.
"Tan Cheng had been secretly cooperating with Tian Susu of Zhongxinyi for a long time, with the aim of opening up customer opportunities in Southeast Asia."
Wu Fusheng strode to the railing, looking at the distant sea: "He really wanted to rise to power and was very ambitious. He arranged for people to kill Tian Susu as soon as Zhong Xinyi got into trouble."
"If you abdicate, he will definitely take over. Even if Yao Ruoqing doesn't kill you, he will still get rid of you."
He turned around and said, "Let's make a deal. I'll give you some information, and in return, you help me expose a counterfeit money ring."
Mark Lee and Song Zihao both looked at Wu Fusheng.
"Did Yao Ruoqing ask you to bring Tan Cheng with you on this trip to Taiwan?!"
Wu Fusheng's tone was firm and unequivocal: "You're bound to run into trouble if you go to Taiwan to do business. Are you prepared to be buried in Taiwan?"
Hearing the sound.
Mark Lee immediately looked at Song Zihao and exchanged glances.
Song Zihao also paused for a moment.
because.
Yao Ruoqing did tell him to take Tan Cheng with him.
in the car.
Song Zijie, in the driver's seat, unconsciously straightened his back and listened intently.
It is clear.
Although he had a lot of opinions about Song Zihao, he was still his older brother and didn't want to see him get into trouble.
Mark Lee looked at Wu Fusheng and retorted, "Tan Cheng? How could that be? Even if he had the guts to seize the throne, Yao Ruoqing wouldn't..."
Wu Fusheng shrugged. "As long as Yao Ruoqing pretends not to know about this, isn't that enough?!"
He said confidently, "It's very simple to verify. Just say you're not bringing Mark Lee this time."
Wu Fusheng continued, "If what I say is right, then listen to me!"