Hong Kong Movies: I am Hongxing, what the hell is the intelligence king?

Chapter 452 There is a mole!

Chapter 452 There is a mole!
Interpol headquarters.

A large group of police officers with flowers on their shoulders gathered together.

The top leader, several deputy directors, and several senior assistant directors all stood in a circle, sweating profusely, listening to the B3 person give a report.

Yang Zhilong stood in the middle and spoke eloquently to the crowd.

"After on-site investigation and review of the video footage, we concluded that the professor's gang used a clever method to smuggle away the $80 million."

The number one frowned and said:

"impossible."

"The surveillance footage shows that the professor and his team came in empty-handed, then killed their Interpol colleagues, and then left empty-handed."

"They didn't take the US dollars with them at all."

George impatiently interrupted the leader:
"Don't interrupt when Inspector Yang is answering questions."

"This will disrupt Inspector Yang's train of thought."

"You're the top cop in the police station, you should understand this principle."

The eldest brother's face turned bright red, both angry and ashamed.

He's the top cop in the police station, yet George shows him no respect; it's truly hateful.

What's even more infuriating is that he had no way to refute it.

George is now not only the head of the political department, but also the soon-to-be-appointed head of the security bureau.

That's definitely his boss.

George looked at him coldly, his face full of disdain:

"If you want to refute this, you need to understand one thing—"

"If the professor and his gang didn't take that $80 million in embezzled funds, did you pocket it?"
The leader's face changed drastically, turning pale and then green.

I was sweating profusely.

George hit the nail on the head.

Interpol had a staggering $80 million in stolen funds at this location.

It's impossible for all of this money to go to the Financial Secretary; according to regulations, a considerable amount will be retained by the police station.

Now it's all gone without a trace.

Although the gang leader and his associates wanted to take advantage of the embezzled funds, they did not take any action.

Now that the stolen money has vanished, what else is there to say?

No one in the police station, from top to bottom, would want to be accused of such a crime.

Several section chiefs couldn't help but look at the top leader, their eyes full of resentment—it was good that B3's people took the blame, otherwise, who would take the blame for this embezzled money?

This pot is too big; they can't carry it.

That's eighty million US dollars!
The eldest brother apologized to George with a dark expression:

"The sir is right."

George didn't bother with these foreigners and gestured to Yang Zhilong:

"continue."

Yang Zhilong calmly continued:
"The surveillance footage shows that the professor and his group stayed in this room for an hour."

"According to our recap, it took them about three minutes to kill our colleague."

“Even less.”

“We discovered that our men were wiped out before they even had a chance to react.”

"You could say that for that entire hour, they were all trying to figure out how to move the stolen money."

"However, eighty million US dollars is no small amount; it's roughly equivalent to one cubic meter of volume."

How big is this thing?

“In Hong Kong, it would take three washing machines to make up this size.”

"Even though the eighty million US dollars were packed in piles, it wasn't so easy to move them out."

"So, how did they move it?"

The group, including the leader, stared expectantly at Yang Zhilong, who calmly replied:

"The professors used a very ingenious method—a hair dryer."

The man's mouth dropped open, utterly bewildered:
"This must be fake. Why would they use a hairdryer to transport US dollars?"

George sighed:

"Can you please shut your mouth?"

"Even if you want to refute Inspector Yang, you should at least wait for him to finish speaking before you refute him?"

"If you do that, you'll easily be proven wrong."

The top leader reluctantly shut up.

He's the top cop in the police station, so what if he doesn't understand?
Who can say anything about him?

If George hadn't been there, even if he was wrong, he would have just asked for humbly.

The police officers would not speak ill of themselves; on the contrary, they would feel honored!

However, the situation is stronger than the people.

The intelligence was given to them in advance by others; it was because they didn't take it seriously.

This is what led to the current disastrous consequences.

Not only were the Interpol agents murdered by the professor and his gang, but the $80 million that was kept here also disappeared.

In the past, the top leader would naturally have plenty of blame to shift.

That won't do now, George is watching.

There's no way they can shift the blame.

What's worse is that when the professor was arrested, $80 million was also seized.

The top leader's eyes were fixed on this area.

Even when George reminded him, he didn't take it to heart—with such a large sum of money, he could throw it all away and make a fortune.

What about the Cunningham family?

Now……

We should be thankful as long as George doesn't retaliate; in fact, George won't even need to use the Cunningham family's power.

The power of the telecommunications bureau and the security bureau alone is enough to make the other side suffer.

The top leader was in a terrible mood.

George scanned the area and suddenly noticed something was amiss:
"Where is Wong Bing-Yiu, Inspector Wong?"

The top guy secretly thought, "This is bad!"
“Inspector Wong has a big operation planned, and besides, he's not in charge of this kind of thing…”
George chuckled coldly:

"If I remember correctly, Inspector Wong is in charge of operations, right?"

"Such a big case isn't worth him coming all this way?"

"I'll have to see what kind of big case you've assigned him later."

The number one guy's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

Why didn't Huang Bingyao come?

Why else?
It's just exclusion!
Wong Bing-yiu was a native of Hong Kong, and he was the first deputy director in charge of operations.

When did a Chinese person hold such a high position in Hong Kong?
Moreover, this position wasn't given to them willingly; it was purely set up by their superiors to curry favor with Lin Sheng.

The top leader and others were against it.

Thinking about it, it makes sense. It seems strange that a yellow-skinned person suddenly appears among a group of white people in the Supreme Constitutional Committee, so their reaction is normal.

That's 80 million US dollars, so naturally the fewer people who get a share, the better.

If he could, the top leader would want to keep all the money for himself, but of course that's impossible.

Huang Bingyao wasn't involved before, so it's even less likely he'll be involved now.

This is a scandal!

George sneered.

He'd seen far too many of these workplace power struggles.

"Yang sir, ignore them and continue."

Yang Zhilong said directly:

"The surveillance footage shows that the three professors did not take any money with them when they left, which means that they moved the $80 million out of this room."

The number one couldn't help but say:
"How can this be?"

George could no longer tolerate it:

"Then how did these things disappear?"

"Could it have been embezzled?"

The eldest brother quickly said:

"We didn't take it."

Yang Zhilong said calmly:

"With eighty million US dollars here and no one else making a move, there's only one possibility left—the professor and his accomplices disposed of the stolen money in this room."

"Besides that, there is only one other reason—the eighty million dollars was handled by someone within our police force."

The department heads quickly waved their hands:
"The professor must have taken care of it here."

Yang Zhilong secretly rolled his eyes. Damn a bunch of bastards, he immediately lost interest in keeping them in suspense.

He had a vague feeling that these section chiefs probably couldn't even understand what was happening on-site.

That's a pretty bad thing.

"Based on the on-site investigation, we have come to the conclusion that the three professors spent nearly an hour in this room transporting away 80 million US dollars."

The number one frowned and said:

"How did they do it?"

Yang Zhilong pointed to the ceiling:
"It uses ventilation ducts."

"This ventilation duct is quite unique; it connects directly to the underground parking lot."

"Once these US dollars are transported from here, they will be directly teleported to the underground parking lot."

The top leader was very puzzled:
"How much power would that require?"

Yang Zhilong shrugged:

"So, they need extra help."

The top leader's brows were so furrowed they could trap a fly:
"What kind of assistance?"

Yang Zhilong uttered three words:

"Blower."

"That blower was brought in by the professors."

"The blower provides enough power that there's no need to worry about those money bags not making it to the basement."

"In addition, we also found a lot of evidence in the ventilation ducts."

"Indeed, someone just used the ventilation duct."

"More than that."

"We also discovered from the surveillance footage that the three professors went directly down to the basement via the elevator."

"They drove off with $80 million in a pickup truck, completely oblivious to everyone else."

The number one brother exclaimed:

"Now that you've found out so much, why don't you go after the professor?"

Yang Zhilong was too lazy to explain, so he simply stepped aside.

George stepped forward and stared coldly at the leader.
"You idiot, are you only now realizing you need to investigate?" "If the professor were as stupid as you, he wouldn't have been able to take away eighty million US dollars in embezzled funds."

The eldest brother choked, his face turning red, and couldn't help but say:
“George, this is the police station, I’m the boss.”

George remained very calm:

"I'm sorry, you are no longer one."

The leader was both shocked and furious:
"How dare you say that?"

George remained very calm:

"I will be taking office at the Security Bureau tomorrow."

"The governor spoke with me and asked if I wanted to change the top cop in the police station."

The leader's expression changed drastically.

"I wasn't originally planning to replace you. After all, you've put in a lot of effort, even if you haven't made any great contributions."

"This case taught me one thing: even a dog in this position would do a better job than you."

"I've temporarily requisitioned this area."

"Everyone, please leave."

The top guy almost collapsed to the ground.

Zhu Huabiao opened the door nimbly, and the group of section chiefs could only leave reluctantly.

boom!
George kicked the table hard.

"These foreigners are completely brainless; they're unfit to be police officers!"

The three of them, Yang Zhilong, looked at each other, none of them interested in speaking.

George took out his phone and called Huang Bingyao, explaining the situation.

Huang Bingyao was shocked:

"Sir, something's not right."

"The professor's use of this method certainly demonstrates genius, but there is a problem."

How did they know that the Interpol ceiling led directly to the ventilation duct?

"And another thing, how did they know how Interpol got in?"

"That's incredibly detailed!"

George thought for a moment and said:

"The method of getting into Interpol may have been something the professor saw when he was arrested."

"As for the ventilation ducts..."

Huang Bingyao insisted:
"There must be an inside agent at the police headquarters."

"The level is not low."

"Otherwise, I would never have known this secret."

George nodded:
I agree with your judgment.

"Then, the task of finding the mole lurking in the upper echelons is now yours."

Huang Bingyao could only manage a wry smile:

“Sir, you really think highly of me. I’m ostracized at headquarters and can’t even find a place to use my abilities.”

"Besides, the officers at the police station are of very high rank."

"We have no precedent for this."

Let alone a deputy commissioner, even among foreigners at the superintendent level, there's only one like Godber.

George snorted coldly:
"Don't worry, they're ostracizing you because you didn't have any connections at the police station before."

"Now I've given them a soft rebuff, so you don't have to worry about them ostracizing you anymore."

"Besides, you're the deputy director of the operations department, you have a lot of power in your hands, what are you afraid of?"

Huang Bingyao sighed:
"So you know I don't have any powerful backers."

"Which officer at headquarters has a rank lower than a superintendent? Wanting to handle cases without a case file is a joke!"

George was utterly speechless.

"What are you panicking about? You're Lin Sheng's man, and so am I."

"You are the deputy director in charge of operations at the police station, and I am from the Security Bureau."

"With Lin Sheng and I behind you, what are you worried about?"

"Just go for it!"

Huang Bingyao slapped his thigh. That's right, with these two powerful figures behind him, what is there to worry about?

"Okay! I'll do it!"

With his worries resolved, he began to worry about George.

"Sir, your current mission is to track down the professor and his gang."

"Only by catching the criminals red-handed can we convince the top police officer in charge."

George sneered:

"So what if we don't catch the professor?"

"The professor didn't escape from my control. I provided the police station with a lot of information before and after the incident. It's just that the chief and his men didn't listen to my advice at all."

"The responsibility lies with him, not me. Who will blame me?"

Huang Bingyao nodded repeatedly:

"That's true."

"However, you are about to take office in the Security Bureau, and we always say we should wish you good luck."

"Catching the professor would be the biggest win!"

George smiled and said:
"The professor can't escape!"

Huang Bingyao was taken aback. Was he really that confident?
He is very tactful and has a strong sense of boundaries, and immediately said:

"Then I wish you a resounding victory and a swift success, Commander!"

George burst into laughter.

"And congratulations on having a respected subordinate in the police station from now on."

what? !

Huang Bingyao was taken aback:
"what do you mean?"

George was very pleased:

"You wouldn't have guessed that, would you?"

"I had B3 analyze the case in front of Brother Yi, not to show off, right?"

Huang Bingyao said incredulously:
"Could it be..."

George snorted coldly:
"I'm going to the Security Bureau right away. The entire police station is under my command. Why would I need to plant my own people there?"

"These three are for you."

“I know you come from West Kowloon and have your own direct descendants.”

"However, after all, Inspector Chen is the commander of a lower-level region, so it's not very convenient for him to do certain things."

“B3 is different; they have my special permission.”

"After the professor's case, you can work on getting them promoted, and I'll approve it."

"At that time, you will have a special investigation team of a very high level."

"Having connections in the central government makes things much easier," Huang Bingyao thought with delight.

"Thank you, sir."

George shook his head:
"Thank you, Mr. Lin."

"You should know who put you in this position."

Huang Bingyao nodded repeatedly:

"Yes, thank you, Mr. Lin."

"I will never forget the help my superior gave me."

George nodded in satisfaction.
"Never mind, let me finish this case first."

He hung up the phone and looked at the three of them.

"Lin Sheng taught me that a big boss can't mistreat his younger brother."

“I’m going to the Security Bureau right away. After this case is solved, you will not only receive a reward, but you will also have a new backer.”

"You know what I mean."

Chen Guozhong, Yang Zhilong, and Zhu Huabiao said in unison:
"Thank you, sir."

Yang Zhilong and Zhu Huabiao didn't have a deep understanding of this, but Chen Guozhong felt it completely differently.

He had worked with Li Fu and Wang Jianjun, who were close to Lin Feng.

Wasn't that old Japanese devil named Tsukamoto killed by the three of them together?

Li Fu was very busy, and they didn't drink together again after that.

Wang Jianjun was different; he was the general manager of Leiting Security. Under the guise of business, the two of them actually drank together once.

Thinking back to those days, what were Li Fu and Wang Jianjun's status? They couldn't compare to Chen Guozhong, this Seraphim.

Now, he's a big shot, high and mighty.

Lin Sheng is truly exceptional in how he treats his subordinates!
The three of them had caught up with Lin Sheng's path. Although they weren't Lin Sheng's direct subordinates, they were still part of Lin Sheng's faction, so their future seemed to be set.

Chen Guozhong asked:
"Sir, how do we find the professor and his group?"

George smiled and said:
“I called Mr. Lin earlier, and he told me that he had made arrangements with all the private docks in Hong Kong, and that the professor and his group were not allowed to go out to sea!”

Chen Guozhong and the other two exchanged glances and nodded in unison.

What a load of rubbish, a private dock! It's just a place where smugglers and illegal immigrants refuse to be hired by the professor and his gang.
If someone else said that, it would be nonsense. They're all just out there begging for food, why should they listen to you?

Lin Feng's words were naturally different. The professor and his group might be able to afford a lot of money, but if you can make money but don't have the life to enjoy it, then it's all for nothing.

In Hong Kong today, no gangster dares to disobey Lin Sheng's orders.

nobody!
Chen Guozhong immediately said:

“No one in Hong Kong would dare disobey Mr. Lin.”

"It is absolutely impossible for the professor and his group to leave Hong Kong by illegal means."

The so-called illegal means, of course, is smuggling.

Yang Zhilong immediately said:

"It's impossible for them to leave through legal means."

"Whether it's crossing the sea or going inland, it's not their destination."

"Moreover, whether traveling by train or plane, you must go through security checks."

"The $80 million simply cannot be hidden."

"In other words, the professor and his gang are now trapped like fish in a barrel."

Zhu Huabiao frowned and said: