"So you've been lying for a long time to talk about this?" Liu Jianming looked at Jing Xiangyang speechlessly, took out his wallet and counted it, and finally took out all the cash inside and placed it on the table.

"Is 50,000 enough? If not, I will get it..." Liu Jianming said.

"Enough, enough, too much." Jing Xiangyang held the money, his eyes were filled with tears, "Young Master, you are so kind to Xiang Yang that I will never pay you well in my life... I can only give you about a hundred kilograms of meat. Young Master, don't worry, how much money I used, I will definitely pay you back in the future."

"Come on, come too!" Liu Jianming glared at him, "Who asked you to pay it back? Also, what do you want you to do with your 100 pounds of stinky meat? You can't eat it... This is the salary I paid for you. You have been with me for so long, and you have worked hard without any credit. It's the right way to pay you some salary. Go back early to finish the funeral, come back early to serve me. Damn, I'm really a little uncomfortable if you are a errand runner."

"Thank you, my son, thank you." Jing Xiangyang of course knew that Liu Jianming said this on purpose, and his intention was to not embarrass him too much.

"Get out!" Liu Jian waved his hand clearly.

Jing Xiangyang said thankfully, and after the Ma Jun, he also left the team.

"Damn it, I'm alone."

Liu Jianming shook his head helplessly.

At this time, the cell phone that was placed on the bedside table suddenly rang.

Liu Jianming picked it up and saw that the caller ID was actually called by Uncle Tong.

"If you don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, this old guy called me is definitely not as simple as greeting me. I must have a task left to me again."

Liu Jianming thought to himself and answered the phone.

"Hey, Uncle Tong, what's the matter?" Liu Jianming asked with his cell phone.

"I heard you suffered a serious gunshot wound, but now, listening to your voice, you are full of energy and it seems that it is okay?" Uncle Tong asked with a haha.

"Well, I've been discharged from the hospital. We young people are strong and it's no big deal to have a little skin trauma. After oozing some blood and eating some pig blood, the duck blood will be replenished." Liu Jianming said, taking a spoon and drinking a big mouthful of duck blood vermicelli soup.

This is just bought by Jing Xiangyang, and it is still hot. He put a lot of chopped green coriander, and the taste is really unspeakable.

"What are you drinking?" Uncle Tong asked from the other end of the phone.

"Duck blood vermicelli soup, didn't I just say it? Replenish some blood." Liu Jianming replied, taking another big sip.

"If you can eat and drink, then it should be fine... Since that's the case, I will assign you a task? Of course, if you feel that your health is not very good, you can rest for a few more days..." Uncle Tong said.

"No need, just tell me if you have any tasks. Anyway, I'm idle." Liu Jianming said.

at the same time,

He thought to himself, "If I really wanted to rest, I would have quit. Being a policeman is so dangerous, I would be ten thousand times better than this profession when I find a job. The reason why I chose to continue to be a policeman is to earn enough reputation as soon as possible, unlock a hundred-year-old life, retire early, and enjoy a wonderful life that truly belongs to me."

The bitterness comes after all. Only when the bitterness is bitter will it be sweeter later.

Now take more tasks, complete more cases and gain reputation, and you will have time to enjoy it in the future.

"Comrade Xiao Liu is truly the best interpol in Asia. Your fearless spirit of not being afraid of hardships is something that many other comrades in the organization can't catch up with." Uncle Tong praised him very much.

Then, he cleared his throat and said to the serious matter: "It's like that. A few days ago, in addition to a few Vietnamese criminals involved in the case, the Hong Kong Island police also salvaged the body of another suspect in the lake."

"The suspect is Dick, and he is a very important criminal suspect. The organization has been following up in Feilubin for three years. However, just when we were about to close the net, he was blackened and died." Uncle Tong's tone was full of regret.

"Is this Dick really that important?" Liu Jianming asked.

"It's really important. He occupies a very important part of the Asian transnational drug network. Now that he's dead... the entire network is cut off..." Uncle Tong said.

"Since the Internet has been cut off, what do you want me to do?" Liu Jianming asked back, and at the same time he thought to himself: "I am not a detective Di Renjie or a young Bao Qingtian. If the Internet has been cut off, do you still ask me to check a baby?"

"But..." Uncle Tong immediately made a magical turn, "We found another very important number in Dick's relics mobile phone. The owner of this number has a nickname on the road called Jiuzhiqiang, and Jiuzhiqiang is a drug dealer that has only emerged in Hong Kong in recent years."

"Uncle Tong, what do you mean is that Jiufingqiang, like Dick, is also an important part of the transnational drug network system?" Liu Jianming asked.

"That's right! Xiao Liu, you are really smart and have a very keen insight into crime!" After Uncle Tong praised him, he issued an order: "Therefore, the organization decided to ask you to follow up and investigate Jiuzhiqiang, and try to find out who Jiuzhiqiang's online line is, what force is it, find out where his goods came from, and who they took the goods. Is there any problem?!"

"No problem! Ensure the task is completed!" Liu Jianming made a promise loudly.

"Very good! I will send someone to give you the personal profile about Jiuzhiqiang. If you need other official assistance, please call me at any time and I will help you solve it. You know, my phone will turn on 24 hours a day." Uncle Tong said.

"I understand. If there is nothing else, I will die first."

After the call, Liu Jianming drank all the duck blood vermicelli soup that had been cold in two mouthfuls, washed his face, changed his clothes, and began to prepare before the action.

...

night.

Under street lights.

A blue car parked there quietly.

Inside the car.

Liu Jianming opened the file bag and used the yellow street lights to check Jiuzhiqiang's files.

"Jiuzhiqiang, whose original name was Ma Xuehai, was the old Sijiu of the Changxing community. During the Changxing separatist incident, he followed his distant cousin Bai Tou Biao (now Xinchangxing Pavilion) to leave the former Changxing community, established Xinchangxing, and worked as a 432 straw sandal, and was responsible for the drug business of the club..."

After Liu Jianming read Jiuzhiqiang's file, he threw it into the space inventory.

"Nine Fingers Strong..."

Liu Jianming repeated the name, touched his chin, and thought to himself: "When I was promoted to senior inspector, I stayed in the anti-black team for the longest time. Hongxing and Dongxing in Wanchai District were destroyed by me. I will naturally be able to deal with such old fryes. There is a way to do this."

"Anyone who is a short mule pays attention to the word "ruthless". If you are more cruel than him, he will accept you. If you want to take out the words from the old fried dough stick, then naturally let them suffer a little first and let them know me!"

Liu Jianming laughed evilly.
Chapter completed!