Movie/TV series: Solving a robbery at the start, gaining proficiency with firearms.

Chapter 63 Compassion and Righteousness

Wu Fusheng's tone was filled with an unquestionable certainty.

His attitude then became much tougher.

"I'm saying all this because Ah-Jie is my buddy."

"I've given you both plenty of face, and I hope you understand what I'm talking about."

Wu Fusheng looked into the distance and exhaled a long, blue-green plume of smoke, which was then dispersed by the wind.

Mark Lee remained silent.

He glanced at Song Zihao and silently smoked his cigarette.

Song Zihao first glanced at Song Zijie, who was sitting upright and listening in the car.

in fact.

Song Zihao had always had a very good impression of Wu Fusheng.

The official he was working for was completely different from the other officials he had in mind.

Wu Fusheng was not only purely driven by a desire for merit, but also deeply valued loyalty and friendship.

In their words:

A loyal and righteous leader, a rare find indeed.

If it were an ordinary boss, they would probably want to bite them to death long ago.

They wouldn't care about the lives of their subordinates.

He respected Wu Fusheng for this.

"Ah Jie, you have a great boss!"

Song Zihao took a deep breath and looked at Wu Fusheng: "If it's really as Wu Sir says, I'm willing to cooperate."

He is a great leader and a good older brother.

I don't want to implicate Song Zijie because of myself.

"good!"

Wu Fusheng turned around and made the final decision: "I will make full preparations. You are the informant we have been cultivating for some time."

"Your cooperation in exposing the Henglian counterfeit currency gang can be considered as redemption."

"You might spend a few years in jail, but it won't affect A-Jie at all."

Wu Fusheng raised an eyebrow and slightly lifted his chin.

"If Inspector Wu is in charge, I'm willing to cooperate."

Song Zihao paused for a moment, then looked at Mark Lee: "But, what about Little Ma..."

"Supporting characters are not the main characters; if they cannot be caught, they can still be convicted."

"good!"

Song Zihao responded.

"Let's go!"

Wu Fusheng gave a signal and led He Wenzhan into the car.

Song Zijie glanced at Song Zihao, his lips moved but he didn't say anything, and started the car and drove away.

Wait until their car leaves.

Mark Lee leaned closer, "Brother Hao..."

"No need to say more." Song Zihao interrupted him directly: "A-Jie is your little brother, and you are my little brother too. Everyone is important. I'll take the blame."

He let out a long sigh, feeling quite relieved. "This world is about cause and effect; if you're wrong, you have to admit it."

"Don't you have a younger brother, Ah-Jian, in the United States? What if something really happens to me in Taiwan?"

Song Zihao patted Mark Lee on the shoulder: "After you've taken care of this for me, go straight from Taiwan to the United States. The police won't be able to catch you."

"Brother Hao..."

"I'm the boss, you all listen to me!"

Song Zihao replied without hesitation, "What? With Inspector Wu and the others around, you think I can't handle this?"

Mark Lee had no choice but to nod.

although.

Song Zihao had no idea where Wu Fusheng got his information from, but he was so certain that Tan Cheng would make a move in Taiwan.

but.

Yao Ruoqing did indeed arrange for him to go to Taiwan with her to conduct the transaction with the buyer, Xiao Wang.

office.

Song Zihao and Yao Ruoqing finalized the details of their trip to Taiwan for the transaction.

Both he and Mark Lee pretended very well, acting as if they knew nothing.

Mark Lee, following Song Zihao's arrangement, indicated that he would not go to Taiwan with them.

In fact...

Mark Lee will personally lead a team to carry out the operation secretly.

Tan Cheng smiled and saw Song Zihao and the others out, then closed the door.

Yao Ruoqing puffed on her cigar, frowned and pondered, "Acheng, isn't doing this a bit too heartless?"

After all, they've done so much for me and made a lot of money for the company.

Tan Cheng's ambitions are now completely exposed.

original.

He also planned to develop his own business, expand into the Southeast Asian customer market, and enhance his position.

Now look what's happened.

Since Song Zihao is willing to step down, it will be easier for me to take over his position.

Tan Cheng bluntly stated, "Song Zijie is a cop. If Song Zihao isn't dealt with, Uncle Yao, how can you sleep soundly?!"

He maintained his public persona, saying, "Brother Hao is a good older brother, and I respect him a lot. I didn't want to be like this."

"But he's threatening your safety, Uncle Yao, and the company right now, so there's nothing I can do."

"When we take down Song Zihao, I'll have him speak with you. I'll use him to appease Mark Lee, that brainless little brother, so he can die knowing why."

He then assured him, "Don't worry, I will manage the company well for Uncle Yao."

That's exactly what Yao Ruoqing liked about Tan Cheng.

Although he was less capable than Song Zihao, he was loyal enough to me.

He preferred Tan Cheng, this good dog, and nodded in tacit approval of Tan Cheng's plan.

a few days later.

Song Zihao, along with Tan Cheng, set off for Taiwan as planned.

The back foot.

Mark Lee followed with his men.

Taipei.

Ximending.

Mark Lee was wearing a suit and tie, and sunglasses.

He was still wearing his signature trench coat, a cigarette dangling from his lips, a newspaper in hand, leaning against the overpass railing.

below.

The subway trains shuttle by.

"Tan Cheng, Tan Cheng, I wonder if you really want to be a big shot!"

Mark Lee muttered to himself, tossed aside the newspaper, and led his men to lie in ambush at tonight's trading point.

···

"Inspector Wu, Song Zihao and the others have already gone to Taiwan."

"According to our intelligence, Tan Cheng secretly brought his own men with him."

"Just as you guessed, Tan Cheng and his group might make a move against Song Zihao in Taiwan."

West Kowloon Serious Crimes Unit.

Wu Fusheng sat in his office, listening to He Wenzhan's report on the intelligence, and nodded without making a sound.

next to.

Song Zijie listened intently, his body tense, trying to catch their information.

I can tell.

Even though he had taken precautions beforehand, he was still worried about Song Zihao.

Wu Fusheng found Song Zijie's expression and posture amusing.

Song Zijie is good in every way, except for one thing:

Too stubborn.

be cured.

Wu Fusheng found it amusing and teased, "Ah Jie, aren't you worried about your Hao-ge?!"

"cut!"

Song Zijie immediately spoke up, seemingly unconcerned, "He's a thief, I'm a cop, why should I worry about him?"

Upon hearing this, Wu Fusheng drawled, "Ah... Ah Jie, you really are incorruptible!"

He added, "That's good. I was worried you'd be concerned."

"I heard that Mark Lee didn't secretly go to Taiwan at all; he..."

"What?!"

Like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, Song Zijie sprang to his feet: "He didn't go? Damn it, what is he doing!"

"Song Zihao is the same; he's too arrogant, thinking no one dares to touch him?!"

Song Zijie cursed and swore as he hurriedly headed out.

He Wenzhan was both amused and exasperated. "Alright, Officer Wu, stop teasing Ah Jie."

He quickly stopped Song Zijie: "Don't worry, Mark Lee brought people with him, there shouldn't be any problems."

When Song Zijie realized he had been found out, he looked at Wu Fusheng, who was secretly smiling.

"cough.."

He coughed twice, scratched the back of his head, and said, "I...I just suddenly needed to pee and went to the toilet."

Wu Fusheng rolled his eyes and said irritably, "Ah Jie, there's nothing shameful about being loyal and righteous."

"If you truly ignore and show no concern for your own elder brother who is willing to reform himself."

If you're only worried that he'll implicate you and affect your police career, then I don't even like you.

"That's right, that's right." He Wenzhan patted Song Zijie on the shoulder, "Only those with loyalty and righteousness can enjoy wealth and glory."

These past few days, the CID hasn't had many cases, so they've been quite relaxed.

Wu Fusheng and his group only need to keep an eye on the Henglian counterfeit money group's movements and wait patiently for Song Zihao to provide information.

and so.

It was a rare occasion for the group to finish work on time, hand over their shift, and leave.

I was just about to leave.

Sasha, who had also finished work, was already waiting outside, specifically for Wu Fusheng to come out.

She walked up to him with a smile and stopped him: "Brother Sheng, could I invite you to dinner?"

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