"Oh? Is it done? " Zhuang Shikai's eyes lit up, and his speed was surprisingly fast. His men worked harder and harder.

"Yes, and Byron has vomited out." Cai Yuanqi said bluntly: "he and Henry are classmates. It's true, but they didn't bribe Henry, but they will meet regularly. Moreover, there was a dinner party in which Shanghai Customs Supervisor, Commissioner of integrity and ghost Byron were all present..."

"Henry just gently talked about their relationship with Hans, the customs supervisor, and the ghost Byron seized the opportunity to take the line of Shanghai Customs supervision. Since then, the business of smuggling cigarettes has been on the right track..."

Zhuang Shikai raised his eyebrows, took out a cigar, clicked, and gently cut the eggplant cap with a cigar knife.

"Ba Da." The eggplant fell on the table.

He smiled gently: "ha ha, sure enough, this is the merchant! Try every means to manage the relationship, drill the seam of interests, and earn black heart silver. One word! Mercenary! "

He twirled his cigar and said, "I'm afraid even Henry didn't know what he said and buried a fatal curse for himself!"

Zhuang Shikai, holding a cigar, banged loudly.

"Henry really didn't know that Byron and Hans had an interest, and it was through his line. It was a close call. We finally caught his evidence."

"Although Henry is indeed an ICAC commissioner who sets an example, he is at least very principled on Hong Kong Island!"

"Unfortunately, there are black spots on his gold body." Cai Yuanqi took out her lighter and said blandly, "this black spot broke his golden body! Moreover, Byron and Hans have a complete interest input chain. When yuan Haoyun went to the customs to take people, Hans also stood up to protect him! "

"But this guy is not brave enough and let go." Cai Yuanqi's tone was contemptuous.

Master Zhuang put the cigar in his mouth.

"Patta." He came forward, shook off the lighter and wiped out the flame.

"Hoo..." Master Zhuang took a deep breath and spit out a thick fog.

In this incident, both Hans, Byron and the two guys are small characters of waste wood type. One let go too fast and the other spoke too fast. They don't have the courage to work hard in the face of desperate things.

Perhaps Hans, as a "Customs Supervisor", can still think of relying on the customs boss or the ICAC commissioner.

But "Byron" as a smuggler with black material on his back, hehe, he spoke so fast, either the police force was too hard, or he was too counselled. In short, he was scared!

However, this is also some kind of knowledge.

At least it can avoid the pain of flesh and blood.

Although the whole incident encountered some resistance, the overall situation has been smooth so far.

Zhuang Shikai got the initiative again!

Next, how do you want to play, and trample ICAC to death every minute. However, Mr. Zhuang's goal now is not to kill little Henry, but to help the Chinese's own independent commissioner to power! A set of operations is needed, and Henry will certainly not be reconciled. We must be careful of Henry's counter attack!

Of course, customs supervision and ghost Byron's interest chain are essentially related to Henry. Even if Henry didn't take bribes, but they are related to each other, it is equivalent to holding Henry's life. No matter how Henry jumps, Lord Zhuang can kill! You know, the particularity of the post of commissioner of the Independent Commission against corruption can not tolerate any gravel!

If this interest chain is changed to the heads of other departments, it may be a temporary suspension of duty for investigation and the influence of public opinion, which will not be fatal to the official career.

But it is fatal to the ICAC Commissioner!

"Let Byron's family call the smuggling company with money." Zhuang Shikai narrowed his eyes, vomited his breath and said slowly, "even if you spill dirty water, you should pour it a little thicker."

“yes,sir!” Cai Yuanqi responded with a solemn voice, which was not strange.

"By the way, Paul Byron is a customs supervisor. How did yuan Haoyun get people back? When did he become so powerful! " Zhuang Shikai suddenly raised his mouth and asked with a smile.

"He shot!" Cai Yuanqi looked a little silent, organized the language and said cautiously: "I asked yuan Haoyun to quote the regulations on the highest law enforcement power and go directly to the customs to rob people. Naturally, the customs supervision will not let people go! But yuan Haoyun decisively fired two shots and brought people out! "

"How many people were killed by two shots?" Zhuang Shikai didn't care at all. He lowered his head and sipped his cigar mouth.

"Shot the ceiling, shot the hat, and didn't hurt anyone!" Cai Yuanqi spoke frankly.

Zhuang Shikai's pupils widened slightly, showing a look of great interest. He smiled and said, "Yuan sir, oh, I really appreciate him more and more."

"The regulations are well used this time! There are regulations, why not! Is it not for today that Lao Tzu started to practice the law? "

"Don't say you didn't kill anyone! Even if you really kill a supervisor, I will support you! "

"Pa!" Cai Yuanqi stood at attention, raised her arm and made a salute, but she didn't speak out. She paid tribute to the officer in a silent way.

"Commissioner of customs? It's up to me! " At the moment, Zhuang Shikai's palm was rubbing his chin, his eyes were defiant and his attitude was decisive.

……

"Brush!"

Central.

Five Customs police cars turned on their sirens and flashing lights.

Several intersections are red.

Break through!

The Customs Commissioner sits in the back of an official car in the middle

"Do you want to play so big?" His face was serious and dignified. He held a police cap in his hand and muttered to himself with a gloomy face.

There was a small dark hole on the edge of the police cap in his hand. The irregular cloth in the hole was stained with gunpowder and burned. Obviously, this is a hole hit by a bullet.

He keenly smelled a smoke of gunpowder and knew that the second "Police Integrity conflict" might break out, but he didn't expect that the fire of "Police Integrity conflict" would burn on the customs... Where should the police force, the ICAC and the customs stand?

Admiralty.

Murray road.

ICAC building.

"Chen sir, the tea restaurant sent more than a dozen bags of afternoon tea for more than 200 people."

"What? You invited me! So generous today! "

"Dada dada." Henry took Chen Jingci and other ICAC investigators with their heads down and hurried back to Lianji.

A receptionist looked up and laughed.

Chen Jingci's expression was stunned. He raised his eyes and scanned the mountain of plastic bags on the table. There were piles of afternoon tea sent by the tea restaurant.

Zhuang Sir asked them to come back for afternoon tea. He really ordered them! Fuck! And it is calculated according to the total number of people going out. It will only be more or less!

Chen Jingci bowed his head and motioned to the front desk. The front desk lady noticed something bad, closed her mouth and immediately dodged away.

Henry took the people into the elevator and went back to the upstairs meeting.

……

"Zhuang sir, the customs are here." Two minutes later, Yazi pushed open the glass door, put on light makeup and reported softly.

Zhuang Shikai looked up. Today, she was wearing hip length shorts, an open ditch vest and a ragged cowboy coat. Well, it was very fashionable.

Master Zhuang took back his eyes, turned to Cai Yuanqi, held a cigar and said with a smile: "just talking about customs, the people from the customs came to the door."

"Take the lead?"

Not enough people.

I'm too lazy to come out.

"The Commissioner of customs, two operation inspectors and 12 officers are all armed." Yazi is like a family treasure.

Obviously, the people downstairs did some research.

After all, the Customs Commissioner came to the door with soldiers and horses. He wanted to find fault. How can he let people go easily?

"Invite them up!"

"Drop their weapons again!" Zhuang Shikai set the tone.

"Yes, sir." Yazi answered the order quietly, closed the door and turned to do business.

Hua La, there was a sound of people and horses walking at the door. Zhuo Jingquan, wearing a suit and weapons, and trained elite police officers of the security department, had arrived outside the door and scattered directly along both sides of the corridor, completely three steps and one post, five steps and one whistle, covering the whole corridor on the 12th floor in an instant. The scene was very serious!

Zhuang Shikai moved his ears, swept his side eyes through the door, waved his hand and smiled at Cai Yuanqi: "ah Qi, make tea."

"Good." Cai Yuanqi nodded, went to the tea table, opened the cabinet and found the tea

Although Zhuang Shikai thought Zhuo Jingquan's reaction was too great, when you think about it carefully, things would be better to talk about.

He was not surprised that the people of the Customs Department shot. There were only a dozen big cats and kittens, which was not enough to warm up.

Soon, the customs chief "Bart" came to the door with a group of customs agents.

Sure enough, when the elevator opened, they stepped out and saw the scenes on both sides of the corridor, their mentality immediately changed.

The head of Customs "Bart" was a little surprised, and then he continued to take steps and lead people forward.

The customs officers and men were also very cooperative. The inspectors and officers unloaded their guns and stayed outside the door to wait. The head of the customs led Zhuo Jingquan in, opened his arms and laughed loudly, "Zhuang sir, long time no see."

"Bart!" Zhuang Shikai sat on the throne, raised his hand, warmly greeted and said, "sit down and drink tea."

"OK." Bart answered with a smile. His attitude was not like asking a teacher for a crime at all, but more like being a guest at home.

And Lord Zhuang is going to turn a teacher into a guest!

"Patta." The chief customs officer sat on a sofa on the right. He seemed to put down a hat at will and put it on the table. There was an eye-catching bullet hole on the edge of the hat.

Bart was wearing a suit but a police cap. The purpose was obvious.

"Asir, drink tea." Cai Yuanqi bent down and warmly handed over a cup of tea.

“thankyou。” Bart took the cup with a smile.

Zhuang Shikai also took a cup of tea, lowered his head and took two sips, then put down the cup, smiled and said, "Bart sir, what are you doing with a hat?"

"Important people!" Bart lowered his face and said firmly, "I'm going to take the shooter!!!"

He knew that Zhuang Shikai could not let go of the robbed "Byron". It was meaningless to want "Byron". Taking yuan Haoyun away could save the face of the customs.

The following meaning is, give it to you, but the guy who took the lead in robbing, take it back to me! Your goal has been achieved, I have saved face, no longer pursue other things, and make friends with you kindly.

"Hahaha..." Zhuang Shikai suddenly burst out laughing and walked out of the tea table. At the same time, he leaned down and patted the head of the Customs on the shoulder: "Byron, come with me."

He took Byron to the French window of the office, put his arm around Byron's shoulder, raised his hand to the outside buildings, and said with a wanton smile, "what do you see?"