Hong Kong Variety Show: Me, the Traffic Enforcement and Control Team?

To this!

"hehe!"

Lin Zhengyi sneered again and said, "You really won't tell me?"

Upon hearing this, the big-mouthed catfish hurriedly shook its head, its face full of bitterness, and said, "I really can't say!"

“You need to understand, this isn’t Hong Kong, this is Thailand, and you don’t have any status in Thailand,” Lin Zhengyi said with a hint of deeper meaning.

But if you listen carefully, you can hear the murderous intent in his words.

And the big-mouthed catfish heard this.

His whole body trembled.

He immediately understood what Lin Zhengyi meant.

A look of fear appeared on his face.

He understood what Lin Zhengyi meant.

If this were in Hong Kong, Lin Zhengyi might not dare to kill someone because of his status, but this is Thailand. He escaped here through a smuggler and has no real status here. If he dies, it will be no different from the death of a rat.

In this situation, Lin Zhengyi might really kill himself!

Think of this!

The terrified catfish, after a fierce internal struggle, gritted its teeth and said, "Inspector Lin, I'll talk, I'll talk!"

What else can be done?

Dead?

Perhaps there are people in this world who value integrity more than life itself, and would rather die than reveal information, but that definitely doesn't include him!

He definitely wouldn't want to die.

and so!

Under the threat of death, he finally chose to compromise and reveal the real culprit.

Thinking about it!

The big-mouthed catfish, having given up all hope, said, "Actually, I don't know the name of the person who gave me the task. I've met her before, and I know what she looks like, but besides what she looks like, I know nothing else!"

"Describe what she looks like!"

Upon hearing this, Lin Zhengyi frowned and said this.

Hear this!

The big-mouthed catfish began its description without hesitation, saying, "The other side is long..."

Lin Zhengyi quickly grasped the other party's appearance from his description.

Chapter 1118: Fellow Countryman Meets Fellow Countryman

A celebrity.

To be precise, it should be a role played by a female celebrity.

Thinking back to the cases he had solved and the grudges he had formed, and then to the appearance of the female celebrity, Lin Zhengyi basically had an answer in his mind about who the real culprit was.

Thinking about it!

Lin Zhengyi didn't say much, and directly asked the big-mouthed catfish, "Do you want to die, or do you want to live?"

"I want to live, I want to live!"

Upon hearing this, the big-mouthed catfish quickly replied.

joke!

If he wanted to die, would he betray his employer's identity?

"That's good. Next, you will cooperate with this Mr. Yan. He will bring you to Hong Kong and put you to legal trial!" Lin Zhengyi said calmly.

Mr. Yan is the insurance company that Lin Zhengyi has contacted this time.

Lin Zhengyi knew that by impersonating Big Mouth Catfish, he had offended far too many people. If Big Mouth Catfish were found by other gangs, he would likely be killed on the spot.

At that point, let alone bringing them back to Hong Kong, it will be impossible to even get any information out of them.

and so!

He went to Chinatown, found a Cantonese restaurant, and then, using his hometown accent and a little money, got the owner to take him to the boss of this Chinatown area, Mr. Yan.

Finally, after paying another two million, Lin Zhengyi received a promise from Mr. Yan that he would have his men search for the person, and even if the person had been taken away by other gangs, he would intervene and ensure that the person was brought back and sent back to Hong Kong.

and so!

The giant catfish is right here.

When Mr. Yan and Lin Zhengyi saw each other, they also felt that the other person looked familiar.

They quickly recognized the other person's identity.

In the detective story of Detective Chinatown, there's Mr. Yan.

It's just that the other person wasn't as old as they would be later.

He is currently a man who has just entered middle age.

"ah!?

Upon hearing this, the big-mouthed catfish paused for a moment, then became anxious and said, "No, I already said, do I have to go back to face trial?"

"Go back to face trial, or die here now, choose one," Lin Zhengyi said directly without wasting any words.

As soon as these words came out.

The big-mouthed catfish was speechless.

joke.

If he wanted to die, he wouldn't have said it just now.

At this moment, Lin Zhengyi added, reminding him, "Actually, it's a good thing for you to be on trial. At least, if you're arrested and put in jail, you don't have to worry about your life being in danger."

Hear this!

The big-mouthed catfish suddenly remembered its employer.

This guy is a ruthless person who can get people to carry out suicide attacks in big trucks!

If he were to return to Hong Kong, the other side would definitely not let him live.

They might use even harsher methods to deal with him.

If he didn't have anyone to protect him, he might really have died.

and so!

Just as Lin Zhengyi said, it is safer to be on trial.

Because that way, at least the police will protect him!

Having thought this through, the big-mouthed catfish stopped talking.

And looking at this scene.

Lin Zhengyi didn't waste any more words with him and directly took out a check for two million and handed it to Mr. Yan, saying, "Mr. Yan, this is your payment, from the Swiss Bank."

When traveling abroad for business, you naturally can't use checks from Hong Kong banks.

However, Lin Zhengyi was wealthy, so before going abroad, he arranged for Swiss checks. With the help of money, the bank checks were processed in less than two days, or rather, delivered to Lin Zhengyi's hands.

The Swiss bank processed the check that day and then sent someone to Hong Kong on the same day. Lin Zhengyi received the check the next day.

At that time, Swiss banks had not yet gone bankrupt; they were recognized by gangs and organizations.

It is considered quite suitable for international transactions.

"Thank you, Inspector Lin!" Mr. Yan smiled and put the check away.

These days, two million is no small sum.

Although Lin Zhengyi gave two million Hong Kong dollars this time, in those days, two million Hong Kong dollars was a lot of money and had considerable purchasing power.

"Of course, after all you did the work."

After saying that with a smile, Lin Zhengyi paused and then added, "If there's nothing else, I'll be going now!"

"Okay, take care!" Mr. Yan said with a smile.

Upon hearing this, Lin Zhengyi didn't say anything more and turned to leave.

And just after Lin Zhengyi left.

A tall, fat man next to Mr. Yan walked over and said, "Are we just going to let him go like that? This kid can produce this much money so easily, he obviously has a lot more on him. Shouldn't we make a quick buck and squeeze every last drop out of him?"

As he spoke, a sinister glint flashed in the fat man's eyes.

As the saying goes, "When fellow villagers meet, they stab each other in the back."

Overseas, people from your hometown aren't necessarily reliable. On the contrary, they're more likely to stab you in the back because they're from the same hometown, which makes it easier to gain trust. Once trust is gained, it's easier and simpler to betray someone.

And "fat person" means the same thing.

He wanted to kidnap Lin Zhengyi and squeeze every last drop of profit out of him.

This kind of thing is actually quite common overseas.

When wealthy people go abroad and get into trouble, it's often not because of any foreign gangs, but because of fellow countrymen.

Fatty and even Mr. Yan have done this kind of thing quite often.

Mr. Yan's eyes flickered, and after a moment, he shook his head and said, "Not this time!"

"Why?!"

The fat man frowned, puzzled, and asked.

"You just heard his identity; he's a policeman. If a policeman gets into trouble here, even if he's a foreign policeman, it'll be a big problem!" Mr. Yan said.

"But we could have waited until he got out and then found another opportunity to do it!"