The space of the inquiry room is not big. Two men smoke one after another across the coffee table. Soon the smell of tobacco condenses in the air and turns into a mass of smoke, which envelops the two men.
No one spoke, two people's faces are wearing a smile, but their eyes are flashing different light.
The last cigarette in the cigarette box was held by Xie an. He put it under his nose and smelled it. Then he handed it to Wang Fan and said to him, "I still have several boxes of cigarettes in my office. If you need them, I can ask Wang Yue to take them."
"Director Xie, I will be embarrassed if you are so polite." Wang Fan took the cigarette that Xie an handed him and said to him with a smile.
"You should have these. There's nothing to be ashamed of." Xie an's tone of voice is very mild, not as severe as usual.
"How sure are you about what you promised me?" Wang Fan lit the last cigarette, smoked two mouthfuls and said with a cigarette ring.
"90 percent, at least 80 percent, as long as you can help us find out what we want." She leaned on the back of the sofa, reached out to loosen her tie, and looked confident.
"Why?" Wang Fan stares at Xie an's eyes to ask.
"We suspect that the existence of the high table club is a threat to the security of China, so you are not working for me, but for thousands of Chinese people." Although Xie an's voice was still mild, her face suddenly became very serious.
"How many people know about it?" Wang fan then asked.
"At the moment, there are only three of us." She replied.
"As long as I find out the representatives hidden in H City, I can get what I want?"
"Yes! A new identity, a new life, and your love can all come true. "
"What do you do if you lie to me?"
"There is no need for that, and you have no choice but to believe me. I can arrest you at any time. What you do, I can make you die many times." Xie an is very proud of Wang Fan said.
Facing Xie an's reply, Wang Fan suddenly smiles. He shakes his head and says to Xie an, "director Xie, I have a stubborn temper. I don't know if Wang Yue has ever told you."
"Oh? How stubborn is it? " Xie an's face is still full of self-confidence. He doesn't seem to care about Wang Fan's words.
"It's better to bend than bend!" Wang Fan bit his teeth and said word by word.
"Ha ha, would you rather give up? Good character! I can see that Xie an praised Wang Fan, but his face was not friendly at all.
"If you think it's because I'm afraid of being investigated by you and being sent to prison, then I won't interfere in the affairs of gaotaihui anymore!" Wang Fanyang looked at Xie an with his chin, and there were only half cigarettes left in his hand.
Looking at Wang Fan up and down, Xie an suddenly asked, "did someone offer the same conditions to make you lose interest in my conditions?"
"Director Xie, what do you want to say? Let's just say it!" Wang Fan took a puff of his cigarette and said it casually.
Speaking of this, Wang Fan has achieved his goal.
He is waiting for this moment when he is investigating "Jin Buhuan" and Wang Yue asks him to investigate the "high table meeting".
About the "high table meeting", Wang Fan has revealed some things to Uncle GUI and Han Chen. He also hopes to see clearly uncle GUI's attitude and find out the possibility of his final whiteness.
However, ghost uncle let him join Hongmen's suggestion, also let Wang Fan to ghost uncle completely lost confidence.
No matter what the result of the "Jin Buhuan" investigation is, uncle GUI and the big guys above him will not let Wang Fan get a chance to wash his hands. He can only be destined to be an undercover for his whole life.
But what Wang Fan wants most now is not the status in the river and lake, nor money or beauty. He just wants to wash white and live a normal life.
If he can, he wants to drag Miao Qing out of this dark world, because he knows very well that Miao Qing, who has the same experience with him, must have the same idea with him.
Since there is no hope for ghost uncle, Wang fan can only place his hope on Xie an, and he must let Xie an understand that what he wants, he must let him get it.
And in Wang Fan's heart, there is another plan.
If the final results of the "high table meeting" and "Jin Buhuan" can be concentrated on Li Huairen alone, then Wang fan can have a showdown with Xie an and uncle GUI at the same time. In this way, he will have more opportunities to wash his hands and have more hope of getting a new life.
Undercover agents, because of their special identity, have always been in one-line contact and management. Even within the police, they will not be in the same situation as undercover agents. This is not only to ensure the safety of undercover agents, but also to ensure the confidentiality of the task.
Wang fan is making use of this, cleverly laying out his own plan.
Xie an knows that Wang fan is the junior undercover of ghost uncle, which means that Wang Fan's undercover identity is exposed, so he can no longer carry out this long-term latent task, he must have another identity.
As long as Wang fan can get rid of the control of ghost uncle, then he can live the life he likes.
Although this idea seems to be full of loopholes, it is also Wang Fan's only chance, so he must work hard for it.
Since Xie an talked about the conditions, he naturally had something to say. He wanted to talk to Wang Fan about something that Wang Fan was looking forward to.
Sure enough, as Wang Fan expected, Xie an was silent for a moment, and then asked, "are you working for Han Chen? Does he also promise you that he will let bygones be bygones for what you have done before? "
"Director Xie is really a smart man." Wang Fan did not admit it or deny it, but praised Xie an in front of him.
"If I stop Han Chen and terminate his promise to you, would you rather give up?"
"Director Xie, unless you kill me, it is difficult to keep a secret about this matter. But if you kill me now, I believe that someone will guess something soon, so I can only live, so you must cooperate with me."
"Wang Fan, you are very confident!" Xie an said with a sneer.
"Director Xie, let's talk about your conditions." Wang Fan didn't get angry because of Xie an's attitude. He still spoke calmly.
"I guess you already have the answer to what you want. It's better for you to say it directly." Xie an stares at Wang Fan's eyes, and his voice is very low.
"I want to see the boss above you. I need a reassuring answer." Wang Fan took a deep breath and said firmly.