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She was also very clear about the current situation of Regent TV Station. She should just live one day at a time and she should make some changes. This meeting with Zhou Wenjun might not be a bad opportunity for her.

"Ms. Le, for some things, the higher your status, the better the effect."

Zhou Wenjun smiled slightly and spoke slowly.

When Le Huizhen heard Zhou Wenjun's words, her eyes moved slightly. She probably understood what Zhou Wenjun meant. Thinking of this, she said, "If you hadn't taken down Regent TV, wouldn't it be miserable for me, the leader of the rebellion?"

"If you fail to take over Regent Television, you can come to work at my Qiankun Film Company. I will set up a news department and let you be the director."

Zhou Wenjun said lightly.

After saying that, Zhou Wenjun pushed open the car door and got out of Le Huizhen's car.

"He set up a news department and made me the director. Is this guy trying to support me?"

Le Huizhen looked at Zhou Wenjun's gradually receding figure in the rearview mirror and said quietly.

Then, Le Huizhen smiled, turned the car key, started the car, and drove towards Tsim Sha Tsui.

【158】'Patriotism' is not just about words, it also requires real actions!

The next morning, Portland Street.

"Tomorrow night there will be a charity gala at the Cointreau, exhibiting the jewels of the Russian royal family?"

Zhou Wenjun looked at Jimmy in front of him and asked calmly.

After parting with Le Huizhen last night, Zhou Wenjun asked Jimmy to investigate whether there was any charity dinner at the Cointreau Hotel recently.

This morning, Jimmy found Zhou Wenjun and told him that there would be a charity gala at the Cointreau Hotel tomorrow night to exhibit Russian royal jewels.

"Yes."

Jimmy nodded in response.

"Ah."

Zhou Wenjun said "hmm", then signaled Jimmy to leave.

Although he was somewhat curious about why Zhou Wenjun suddenly became concerned about the charity banquet, since Zhou Wenjun had no plans to tell him, Jimmy did not ask any further questions and simply turned around and left.

Only after Jimmy left did Zhou Wenjun pick up the phone and dial a number.

At the same time, the Hong Kong Island Police Headquarters Building in Wan Chai.

CID Superintendent Zhang Wenyao sat in his office, looking through the documents on his desk.

Since he had 'followed' Zhou Wenjun, his life had not changed much. It was still the same as before. Although he had become Zhou Wenjun's man in private, he was still a military commissioner-level police officer in the Hong Kong Island Police Force in public.

Moreover, in addition to his monthly salary from the police force, he had another source of income: an engineering company in Hong Kong Island hired him as a security consultant and paid him 10 Hong Kong dollars in "consulting fees" every month. Zhang Wenyao was very satisfied with this remuneration.

Although it is far less than 1 million US dollars, 120 million Hong Kong dollars a year is not bad, enough to maintain his upper-class life in Hong Kong Island.

Although the current Hong Kong Police Force can no longer openly collect "regular fees" like in the "Money Empire" era, the ICAC also conducts strict investigations into corruption in the police force.

But the interesting thing is that the British Hong Kong government did not prohibit senior police officers from taking part-time jobs. Starting from the top boss, almost all senior officials took up sinecure positions in major companies, associations and foundations on Hong Kong Island.

It's not just the police force. Almost all senior officials in the British Hong Kong government are the same, and almost all of them have part-time jobs.

This is why Hong Kong Island is said to be a paradise for the rich. Even power serves money, so it is of course a paradise for the rich.

It is worth mentioning that Mo Weichen also works as a safety consultant in this engineering company, but his "consulting fee" is lower, only 5 Hong Kong dollars a month.

But Mo Weichen was extremely satisfied with this part-time job. Although he was still Zhang Wenyao's confidant in name, he had actually already become Zhou Wenjun's "shape".

‘Dong dong dong~’

Just as Zhang Wenyao was concentrating on his work, he heard a knock on the door.

"Inspector Zhang, it's me."

Then, Mo Weichen's voice came from outside the door.

After hearing Mo Weichen's voice, Zhang Wenyao frowned slightly. He was still very concerned about the "betrayal" of his former confidant, but there was nothing he could do. Now they were both working for Zhou Wenjun.

Therefore, even though he was unhappy with Mo Weichen, Zhang Wenyao had to swallow his anger.

"Come in."

After a moment, Zhang Wenyao spoke.

"Mr. Mo, what's the matter?"

After Mo Weichen walked in front of him, Zhang Wenyao was the first to ask.

"Mr. Zhang, Mr. Zhou just called me. He asked you to talk to him. He has something important to tell you."

Mo Weichen looked at Zhang Wenyao and spoke slowly.

ICAC has completely different supervisory levels for commissioner-level police officers and inspector-level police officers, so unless it is an extremely urgent matter, Zhou Wenjun will not contact Zhang Wenyao directly, but will communicate through Mo Weichen.

"Okay, I understand."

After hearing what Mo Weichen said, Zhang Wenyao spoke lightly.

"Well, Sir Zhang, I'll be leaving first."

When Mo Weichen saw Zhang Wenyao's expression, he knew that this guy was not happy with him appearing in front of him. He didn't say anything else, but turned around and left Zhang Wenyao's office.

After Mo Weichen left, Zhang Wenyao took out a new phone from the drawer of his desk, plugged in the phone line, and dialed a number.

"Mr. Zhou, it's me."

After the call was connected, Zhang Wenyao spoke immediately.

"Sir Zhang, do you want to make a contribution?"

Zhang Wenyao was slightly startled by Zhou Wenjun's voice in the receiver, and asked with a puzzled look on his face: "Mr. Zhou, what do you want me to do?"

"I have accurate information. Tomorrow night, a group of thugs will rob the charity party at the Cointreau Hotel. You should prepare in advance. When the group of thugs start to rob the charity party, you can take action."

At this point, Zhou Wenjun paused for a moment, then emphasized his tone and slowly said, "Remember, you must wait for those bandits to make a move before you take action, otherwise your contribution will be greatly reduced."

"Okay, Mr. Zhou, I understand what you mean."

Hearing Zhou Wenjun's words, Zhang Wenyao's eyes moved slightly, and then he immediately spoke.

".々One more thing. Help me arrange for two people to sneak into this charity party. I have some personal matters to attend to."

Zhou Wenjun said lightly.

Zhou Wenjun planned to arrange for the two brothers Wang Jianjun and Wang Jianguo to lurk at the charity dinner. Their purpose was certainly not to save people, but to catch the doctor.

Zhou Wenjun was sure that the doctor, a highly intelligent and fierce criminal, would not reveal his identity on his own initiative, so he would most likely escape from the police's arrest. That would be the time for the two brothers Wang Jianjun and Wang Jianguo to take action.

In fact, Zhou Wenjun had no intention of dealing with the doctors himself. The people who attended the charity dinner were indeed rich or noble, but they would not remember his favor just because he saved these people.

For these people, they will only feel that they owe someone a favor if it is good for them or they are of equal status with them. Like in the movie, Li Jie saved this group of people, but he didn't become successful (good thing for Li).

Therefore, it is appropriate to leave professional matters to professionals and let Zhang Wenyao take action. In this way, Zhang Wenyao can make meritorious service, and Zhou Wenjun can also take the opportunity to capture the doctor and subdue Li Jie. The most important thing is that the doctor is a wanted criminal in the mainland, and Zhou Wenjun can also use him to give Shi Yong a letter of allegiance.

毕竟现在他周文俊只是有了‘ 0交liu群5<9㈨3(7)0>3#24 爱国’的资格，想要提升自己的地位与话语权，就得让对方看见自己的价值而。

"it is good."

Faced with Zhou Wenjun's request, Zhang Wenyao agreed without hesitation. Then he heard a busy tone, and it was obvious that Zhou Wenjun hung up the phone.

After putting the receiver back on the phone, Zhang Wenyao pondered for a moment, then plugged the phone line back into the old phone and dialed a number.

"Sir Wen, it's me, Zhang Wenyao. I just got some confidential information..."

After the call was connected, Zhang Wenyao slowly spoke.

[159] CID Superintendent: The top cop in the police force is not as reliable as Jun!

On the day he received Zhou Wenjun's call, Zhang Wenyao used his status as a constitutional commissioner-level police officer as a guarantee and finally obtained the approval of the Minister of the Criminal Department, allowing him to deploy police forces at the Confederation Hotel in secret.

Because he was afraid to reveal Zhou Wenjun's identity, Zhang Wenyao only told his boss that he had a clue provided by an informant whose identity was kept secret, that robbers were targeting the charity gala at the Cointreau Hotel tomorrow night.

Naturally, the senior police officers would not easily believe Zhang Wenyao's information. After all, there would be many upper-class people from Hong Kong Island attending the event at the Regency Hotel tomorrow night. If they canceled it rashly or adopted strict control measures, and if there were no robbers, wouldn't their police force be embarrassed?

As a foreigner, he may not be good at anything else, but the attribute of non-stick pan is definitely ranked first. The Minister of Criminal Department, Li Maike, firmly disagrees with Zhang Wenyao's request to deploy security forces in the Cointreau Hotel.

There was no other way, Zhang Wenyao could only use his status as a constitutional commissioner-level police officer as a guarantee, and finally obtained Limac's approval, allowing him to deploy police force without the knowledge of the guests participating in the charity dinner.

Zhang Wenyao returned to his office full of anger.

"Fuck them! These high-ranking foreigners grew up eating shit and have no brains at all. I've even used my official hat as a guarantee, but they still don't dare to take any responsibility!"

Zhang Wenyao said indignantly, and at the same time he picked up the phone and dialed Zhou Wenjun's number.

"Mr. Zhou, it's me, Zhang Wenyao."

After the call was connected, Zhang Wenyao spoke immediately.

"Mr. Zhang, you are talking to me on the phone now, so you must have good news to tell me?"

On the other end of the phone, Zhou Wenjun asked with a smile.

"Mr. Zhou, although the foreign leaders agreed to my deployment, they limited the scale of the police force I could deploy, and also rejected my suggestion to mobilize the Flying Tigers. Now I can only fight hard."

Zhang Wenyao said slowly.

Hearing Zhang Wenyao's words, the smile on Zhou Wenjun's face widened. It was obvious that this guy was playing tricks on him.

His meaning was very clear. The foreign senior officials in the police force were afraid of trouble. If you, Zhou Wenjun, want to deal with the Jundu Hotel incident, then find a way to help me. If you don't want to deal with the Jundu Hotel incident, then pretend that you didn't hear anything. I, Zhang Wenyao, will do my best and leave the rest to fate.

"Sir Zhang, regarding the cooperation between the police and the public, I remember that the police force seems to have a rule that Hong Kong Island citizens who have made significant contributions to the police force can receive a medal of honor from the police force, right?"

Zhou Wenjun did not directly respond to Zhang Wenyao's "little thoughts", but asked a question.

But this question is not only a question, but also the answer Zhou Wenjun gave to Zhang Wenyao.

"Correct."

Zhang Wenyao immediately understood and said with a smile.

"I will send six people to the Cointreau Hotel. Sir Zhang, please take the trouble to help my people arrange the admission tickets and their weapons."

Zhou Wenjun said lightly.

"no problem."

Zhang Wenyao agreed immediately, with a hint of joy on his face.

Although there is no help from the foreign top brass, it is still possible to have the help of Zhou Wenjun, a "top brass".

For Zhang Wenyao now, the top police officer is not as reliable as Zhou Wenjun.

As long as he can handle the Jundu Hotel issue, Zhang Wenyao might be able to make further progress based on this achievement.

"Sir Zhang, I will ask my people to look for Sir Mo at night."

Zhou Wenjun continued to speak calmly.

This time, Zhou Wenjun planned to send Tian Yangsheng, Tian Yangyi, Tian Yangwu, Tian Yangzhi, Wang Jianjun and Wang Jianguo to the Jundu Hotel to find a doctor.

"Okay, Mr. Zhou."

Zhang Wenyao nodded directly in response.

"Ah."

After saying "hmm", Zhou Wenjun hung up the phone and dialed another number.

"Asheng, it's me. Tell the brothers Wang Jianjun and Wang Jianguo to go with you..."

Zhou Wenjun said slowly.

"understand!"

Tian Yangsheng's voice came from the receiver.

"Ah Sheng, there is one more thing. I know who the man who betrayed you is in the police force, but he is still useful to me now, so I will let you vent your anger later."

Zhou Wenjun continued.

Tian Yangsheng has done so many things for him that he is considered one of his own. Telling him about Zhang Wenyao's matter in advance will only do good and no harm.

Zhou Wenjun would only use people like Zhang Wenyao and would never really treat him as his own. When his value has been used up, Zhou Wenjun would let him die "gloriously".

"Brother Jun, everything is up to you."

There wasn't a trace of dissatisfaction in Tian Yangsheng's tone.

"Okay, thank you for the hard work."

After Zhou Wenjun said this, he hung up the phone and then dialed Mo Weichen's number.