Hong Kong Film: Refusing to Be an Undercover Agent at the Beginning

　　"Wow! Brother Ze, you are amazing! You can still use a computer?"

　　Miao Zhishun also showed a rare look of shock.

　　In the past at the police academy, he thought that what he lost to Li Ze was only his marksmanship and fisting.

　　But at this moment, (of Zhao's) he saw Li Ze tap the keyboard against the computer, and instantly knew that he was not as good at the computer as the other party.

　　"Sit down!"

　　Li Ze stopped his work, glanced at Chen Jin and others, and said in a deep voice, "Superintendent Li has set up a special action team. I am the team leader, so I called you here to help."

　　"The person to be dealt with in this case is Wang Bao, the most arrogant club boss in the Western District. This person is very cruel. If anyone is unwilling to participate in this operation, you can ask me."

　　Song Zijie immediately said, "Brother Ze, are you kidding me, we are the police, how can we be afraid of criminals!"

　　Chen Jin said solemnly, "Ajie is right, we are the police!"

　　Miao Zhishun's expression is relatively flat, after all, he is elegant, "I have heard of him, at twelve o'clock in the evening, he has the final say on the whole street, heh, he has a great tone!"

　　He Shangsheng didn't speak, but gave Li Ze a positive look.

　　"it is good!"

　　Li Ze handed the document to Chen Jin, "You guys have a look at the case, and then prepare, tonight we're going to smash Wang Bao's place!".

Chapter 93

　　At eight o'clock in the evening, Li Ze's software was only written one third.

　　His team members stayed by the side, carefully looking at Wang Bao's files.

　　The file is so thick that it is almost as tall as a person.

　　"Snapped!"

　　Suddenly, Miao Zhishun closed a document heavily, and said angrily, "Grass! Wang Bao's crimes are really hard to describe!"

　　He Shangsheng quietly interjected and said, "There is no innocent young man in Hong Kong Island!"

　　When Chen Jin and Song Zijie heard the words, they had expressions of deep agreement on their faces.

　　Li Ze saved the program he wrote, turned off the computer, and said with a cold face, "Let's go, I'll go to meet that basher tonight."

　　After speaking, Li Ze got up and walked out of the special operations team's office.

　　Chen Jin and others quickly followed behind.

　　After leaving the office, Li Ze found that the entire Western District police station was in darkness.

　　"Sir Li, colleagues from the police station, including those in military uniforms and anti-gangsters, have all gone to Inspector Chen's funeral. Do you want to act now? I'll tell them to come back!"

　　Just when Li Ze was wondering, a civilian policewoman came to Li Ze and explained in a low voice.

　　"Where is the funeral?!"

　　Li Ze said in a deep voice, "Let's also send Inspector Chen and the others, and call them directly when they arrive."

　　"Hong Kong Island Funeral Home Area A, thank you Sir Lee!"

　　After the civilian policewoman finished speaking, she passed by with a gloomy expression and walked towards the duty room.

　　Li Ze walked silently to the gate of the police station. Inside the police station, it was quiet. There were even fewer staff on duty than before. It was estimated that they all went to attend Chen Guozhong's funeral.

　　Li Ze is a little sighed, this opening is different from the original drama.

　　In the original play, when Chen Guozhong escorted the witness, Aji just killed the witness, not the police.

　　But now, Chen Guozhong and other three police officers have been brutally murdered.

　　Although Li Ze and Chen Guozhong don't know each other, they both belong to the police, and they are naturally opposite classes.

　　Maybe Li Ze will play some small tricks for promotion, but he is a good person in terms of righteousness!

　　Not long after, Li Ze and others came to the door of the Hong Kong Island Funeral Home.

　　"Ajie, go buy fifteen white envelopes and come back, remember to ask the clerk to find fifteen one-yuan change 070."

　　Li Ze pointed to a shop opposite that specialized in selling white things and said to Song Zijie.

　　The white envelopes were used to hold silk and gold. There were five Li Ze and three police officers who died in the line of duty, so they had to buy fifteen envelopes.

　　As for the change of one yuan, it is used as the mantissa of silk gold.

　　People on Hong Kong Island are very particular about meaning, and the number of silk gold for funerals is generally odd, and most of them are one.

　　The amount of silk gold is usually one dollar in addition to the whole number, ending with zero and one, such as 101 yuan.

　　This is related to the Chinese people's concept of "longevity".

　　According to traditional customs, relatives and friends attending the funeral will receive auspicious gifts containing one-yuan coins and candies from the family of the deceased.

　　If the silk gold sent by relatives and friends is an integer, after deducting the one yuan in the auspicious ceremony, the mantissa will be nine, resulting in a "long-lasting" funeral, which is unlucky!

　　Therefore, it is necessary to add one yuan to the silk gold, so that after deducting the one yuan in the auspicious instrument, it will not end with nine characters.

　　In addition, the mantissa can also take its singular number, so as to avoid "bad things come into pairs", and even numbers are avoided because "double" and "hurt" are homophonic, which means "sad".

　　The mantissa of one yuan also has a Cantonese homonym, and "one single pass" means no next time.

　　There is also a saying that it takes the consonant sound of "one" in Mandarin, which is similar to the "reliance" of "reliance", which means to make sad relatives and friends rely on (one).

　　Soon, Song Zijie went back and forth, and distributed three white envelopes and three pieces of change with a face value of one yuan to Li Ze and the others.

　　Li Ze sealed the silk and gold, and brought his team members to Area A of the Hong Kong Island Funeral Home.

　　Several police officers from the West District were sitting at a table at the door, registering colleagues who came to express their condolences and relatives and friends of the deceased.

　　There was an endless stream of people who came to worship, most of them police officers in police uniforms.

　　Chen Guozhong and other three police officers, if it was just an ordinary death, maybe not so many police officers would be present.

　　But they were brutally murdered by the young and the bewildered, and by members of the community.

　　The killing of a police officer is the most intolerable thing in the police force!

　　All police officers will share the same hatred and keep tracking down the murderer.

　　Although many police officers came to express their condolences, all of them were silent, queuing up to register, handing over silk gold, offering sacrifices, and then leaving.

　　Following the crowd, Li Ze came to the table at the door, put three envelopes on the table, and then wrote his name on the registration book.

　　Three envelopes, very thick!

　　The police officers in the western district who were in charge of the registration all looked up at Li Ze when they saw the envelope sent by Li Ze.

　　When they saw Li Ze's unfamiliar face, the first trace of gratitude appeared in their eyes. It should be the family members of the three police officers who thanked Li Ze.

　　[-] yuan was not a lot on Hong Kong Island in the [-]s, but [-] yuan in silk was a lot for someone who had never met before!

　　Song Zijie, Chen Jin and others also presented silk gold and followed Li Ze into the mourning hall.

　　The three Chen Guozhong died at the same time, so the police did not separate them from the mourning hall.

　　Li Ze entered the mourning hall and filled a stick of incense for each of the three police officers.

　　After doing all this, Li Ze came to the family members of the three police officers and said in a low voice, "My condolences and change, I am Li Ze, the leader of the special operations team in charge of this case, and I will definitely bring the culprit behind the scenes to justice!"

　　The family members of the three police officers responded with a salute to Li Ze.

　　Silent tears flowed from their eyes again, and they were all sobbing and grief-stricken.

　　Li Ze couldn't see this, comforted a few words, and then left the mourning hall.

　　Just two steps away, Li Ze waved to Li Weile when he saw Li Weile.

　　"Notify the colleagues in military uniforms and anti-gangsters, and let them gather at the door in a while. We will smash that place before the wee hours of the morning!"

　　"Yessir!"

　　With hatred in Li Weile's eyes, he nodded heavily.

　　When the time came to ten o'clock in the evening, the people who came to offer condolences had already arrived.

　　More than 600 anti-gang police officers affiliated to the Western District Police Station and more than 1300 uniformed police officers have already gathered at the entrance of the funeral home.

　　The police force of nearly [-] people is very shocking even in the face of Hong Xing, who is known as the largest society on Hong Kong Island!

　　At this moment, a man with gray beard and hair exuding the breath of a superior walked into the mourning hall in Area A of the funeral home.

　　And he was very thin, followed by several men with the same extraordinary bearing.

　　"Cai Yuanqi!"

　　Li Ze recognized at a glance that the man in the lead was the Police Commissioner Cai Yuanqi!

　　At this time, in the mourning hall, the senior officers of the Western District Police Station, including Li Wenbin and several police superintendents, greeted him.

　　Li Wenbin and others were about to speak, but Cai Yuanqi raised his hand to stop them.

　　Afterwards, Cai Yuanqi first came to the table at the door and presented the silk and gold, and then led a few subordinates into the mourning hall.

　　After a while, Cai Yuanqi and his subordinates came out of the mourning hall and walked straight to Li Ze.

　　"Are you Li Ze, the leader of the action team?"

　　Cai Yuanqi looked at Li Ze and asked with a dignified expression.

　　"Sir, yes!"

　　Li Zeyan replied succinctly.

　　Cai Yuanqi continued: "Let go and do it. The [-] police officers in Hong Kong are your backing!"

　　The special operations team needed to ask the General Administration for instructions, but Cai Yuanqi was actually concerned about the lives and deaths of the three little police officers, which surprised Li Ze.

　　"Yessir!"

　　Li Ze didn't have time to think about it, and immediately answered Cai Yuanqi solemnly and loudly.

　　Cai Yuanqi nodded, and a coldness flashed in his eyes.

　　Li Ze turned around and came to the front of the [-] police officers. He waved his hand and said coldly, "Let's go!"

　　More than 600 anti-gang police officers and more than 1300 in military uniforms immediately boarded more than [-] police cars and drove mightily towards Gaosheng Street in the West District.