Huo Qi finally admitted that the Flying Tigers were not as good as the mainland's special police.
Of course, it's not that their people are incompetent, but rather that their equipment and hardware are lacking.
He gave a bitter smile and said, "Mr. Nie, we are just police officers. We only received police training, not military training. We can defuse bombs and we can also do wiretapping, but all our equipment is not domestically produced. It is issued by the British Army. Do you think it is feasible for us to use wiretapping devices issued by the British Army to wiretap the British Army?"
He then extended his hand and said, "Ms. Chen, you are a mainland secret agent. I am willing to return to the motherland before Hong Kong, so let's work together. I need your eavesdropping equipment and various support services because I not only need to find evidence, but also protect it. I also need to rely on you to submit the evidence. Also, please don't refuse me because this time, I am sincere."
He should have sought out and cooperated with the police, not Chen Rou, an ordinary person.
But Huo Qi was dismissed from the police force and is now just an ordinary person.
He had bullied Chen Ke and the others before. He was proud but also had a fragile heart, so he hoped that Chen Rou would act as a mediator.
After all, the rumors circulating throughout Hong Kong were that Nie Zhao's secret lover, a beautiful bodyguard, was actually a mainland spy.
That fake news is still believed by the entire population of Hong Kong to this day.
Although Huo Qi knew it wasn't true, he did know that Chen Rou was Chen Ke's cousin.
He also witnessed Chen Rou dragging Zhang Ziqiang by the hair onto a yacht, which then sailed towards the mainland.
He intuitively felt that Chen Rou's position in the mainland government was higher than that of Chen Ke and his colleagues.
Fearing ridicule from Chen Ke and Yue Zhongqi, he turned to her indirectly.
The group was standing on the rooftop enjoying the sea breeze. Huo Qi, who had been holding out his hand, suddenly cried out in pain, covering his temple with his hand. He looked back at A Yuan, who was leaning forward in Nie Jiajun's arms, and grabbed his hand: "Young Master Nie, what did you just do?"
A-Yuan raised his little hand and looked at it: "Huh?"
But then he pointed to Huo Qi's sideburns and said, "Chirp, chirp."
By the way, every man has a few midlife crises, one is baldness and the other is kidney failure. Although Nie Zhao has taken good care of himself and escaped both, even though his hair is thick, he will always grow one or two gray hairs, which he will pluck out himself.
When Chen Rou first met Huo Qi, he was still a young police officer in his prime, dressed in a smart police uniform.
Now he is middle-aged, and his temples have turned gray.
A-Yuan had seen his father pull out his gray hairs, and when he saw that Huo Qi also had gray hairs at his temples, he wanted to help him pull them out.
However, Huo Qi had several girlfriends, but the relationships ended because he was poor and busy, and he didn't have the same sense of crisis or idol image as Nie Zhao, so he didn't care about getting gray hair.
Since A Yuan wants to pull it, let him pull it.
Huo Qi tilted his head: "Come on, you can play with it."
He then reached out to Chen Rou and said, "There are many forms of war, and weapons are only one of them. This is a cultural invasion war. Although it is still in its infancy, we can nip it in the bud. So, let's cooperate."
Chen Rou grasped his hand tightly and shook it a few times, saying, "Okay."
He added, "It's inconvenient for me to show my face, and Chen Ke and the others are very busy right now, but I can recommend someone to assist you."
Huo Qi asked, "Are you new from the mainland? Do you speak Cantonese? Are you familiar enough with Hong Kong?"
Chen Rou said with a smile, "He knows Hong Kong better than you do."
Huo Qicai didn't believe it: "Please, Miss Chen Rou, no one knows this land beneath my feet better than me."
He was also very confident, thinking that contacting the mainland police was just to cooperate with his work.
He also absolutely did not believe that any mainland Chinese knew Hong Kong better than him.
That evening, he and Nie Jiajun waited for someone to meet them in their hotel room at Nie's International. They were convinced that it would be Chen Ke or one of his subordinates. Even though they needed help, and he had joined the mainland camp ahead of time for this purpose, he still felt that he was in a superior position and did not believe that the person who came would know Hong Kong better than him.
The door beeped open from the outside, and a burly man with a dark face walked in. The two men were stunned.
Nie Jiajun even subconsciously stood at attention and greeted him respectfully: "Hello, Brother Song."
Huo Qi was naturally stunned, speechless.
The person who came was Song Yuanchao.
In Hong Kong, there are many places that Huo Qi has only heard of, such as the Governor's House, the homes of the Chief Inspector and the Chief Justices, as well as their private gathering places. He has no right to enter these places and does not know what they are like.
But Songzi followed his boss everywhere and went without fail.
He certainly knew more about Hong Kong than Huo Qi did.
At that moment, Huo Qi suddenly understood. Over the years, he had been keeping an eye on Nie Zhao, Chen Rou, and Nie Zhao's foreign bodyguards, but he had never doubted Song Zai, the bodyguard captain with thick eyebrows, big eyes, and an honest and trustworthy face.
He had always thought that Songzai was just like him, an ordinary worker, because honesty was what earned Nie Zhao's trust.
As it turns out, he was the real mainland spy, James Bond from the mainland, 007.
But he was clearly simple and honest, just like a simple farmer.
He smiled and extended his hand: "Officer Huo, long time no see, but now, shouldn't I call you comrade?"
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