At one o'clock in the morning, the noisy metropolis falls into a peaceful sleep. The lush banyan tree behind the old apartment is swaying gently in the wind under the moonlight, and two furtive shadows are hidden in the mottled shadows of the trees at this moment, blending with the deep night.
Qiao Wen pulled Chen Jianan, who was about to move, and told him: "There are guards in the apartment, and their skills should be extraordinary. Be careful, whether you can find something useful, it doesn't matter, if something is wrong, run away immediately."
Wearing close-fitting sportswear, Chen Jianan nodded and said, "Don't worry, I'll play it by ear, don't dare to say anything else, I'm sure I'll be the number one runner."
Looking at the dark fourth-floor apartment in front of him, Qiao Wen was still a little worried: "Be careful."
"I know." Chen Jianan nodded indifferently, and quietly slipped into the night.
Qiao Wen looked left and right, and retreated into the bushes behind him.
As a brat who practiced martial arts since he was a child, Chen Jianan started climbing walls when he was five or six years old. He climbed at least ten tenement buildings in seven or eight storey tenement buildings in the city, and he developed the skills of a gentleman early on. Now that he has moved out for almost two years, because the floor of the apartment is too high, after Qiao Wen repeated orders not to allow him to climb the window, he has fewer opportunities to practice his hands, but the ten-year-old boy's skill will not be returned casually .
Although he was a tall man, he was nimble and light. He climbed on the wall like a huge reptile. In less than two minutes, he climbed up to the fourth floor without a sound.
It's a waste of this skill not to be a gangster.
Through the moonlight outside the window, one can vaguely see that this apartment is very spacious, and the home decoration is quite classical - of course, Chen Jianan has no interest in this, because he really does not have any artistic aesthetics and taste.
He crouched down and looked around cautiously. There were three rooms in the apartment, all of which were closed. According to the investigation data, there is a caretaker in this apartment, who should be sleeping in one of them, and the remaining two are the master bedroom and the study.
When they first built the villa, he and Qiao Wen had learned a little about architecture from Master Ouyang, and had a general understanding of house design. They quickly determined the location of the study room, touched the door, took out a wire, and inserted it into the The door is locked.
The lock in the room is not complicated, his skill is enough. There was a soft clicking sound, like a stone being thrown into the lake, breaking the night and quickly returning to tranquility.
He secretly breathed a sigh of relief, opened the door and tiptoed in.
This is a typical study room, with a whole wall of bookshelves filled with books, which signifies that Zhou Chao is a very learned scholar, but it is a pity that after reading so many books, he still does all kinds of bad things. It can be seen that reading is not a big deal use. Chen Jianan immediately found an excuse for not studying.
He walked to the big mahogany desk in the house and pried open the drawer.
There were a lot of documents in it, and he couldn't look at them carefully for a while—of course, he probably couldn't understand them, so he took out the small camera hanging around his neck, with a flashlight in his mouth, and glanced at it casually. Suspicious, so I clicked it.
Qiao Wen told him how many shots he could take, and he brought a roll of film to be prepared.
Just as they were shooting vigorously, footsteps suddenly sounded outside the door. Chen Jianan opened his eyes, quickly turned off the flashlight, closed the drawer, and got under the table to hide.
At the same time, there was a click of a key unlocking the study door, the door was opened, and the guarding bodyguard walked in.
Boom, boom, boom.
It was the sound of shoes stepping on the floor, and it was the sound of Chen Jianan's heartbeat. He silently drew out his dagger, thinking that if he was discovered, he would strike first and kill him.
Fortunately, the bodyguard walked directly to the window, stretched out his hand to pull it, and made sure it was closed tightly, then turned around and turned off the light to go out.
After a while, the footsteps outside disappeared, and Chen Jianan, who was crouching under the table, thought it was your fate, and then came out tentatively. It's just that before his head got out, he accidentally bumped into the table above.
He rubbed his head painfully, suddenly realized something, put his hand up to feel under the table bucket, felt a tiny gap, subconsciously pressed hard, it turned out to be a small hollow interlayer.
He reached in, touched something cold like a file folder, and slowly pulled it out.
Even if he has never eaten pork, he has seen pigs running, and it is obviously very important that a document is hidden so secretly. The harvest of this crooked hit made him overjoyed, and he wasted the film in love with the battle, holding the file folder, Open the window and quickly slip downstairs.
"Little Joe—" He ran to the edge of the bushes and called out in a low voice.
Qiao Wen came out from inside: "Brother Nan!"
Chen Jianan said: "There is a dark layer under Zhou Chaozheng's desk, and there is a document inside, please bring it out."
Qiao Wen looked around, pulled him and said, "Let's go first!"
The two sneaked away, crossed the two roads, and rode on the motorcycle parked here. Because of this windfall, when they returned to the villa, the two of them didn't go to sleep right away.
Qiao Wen opened the file bag and pulled out a stack of files inside. The more I looked at it, the more frightened I was. There were not many things. One was an arms purchase contract, and the other was a stock market insider trading contract. The same company involved behind it was called Huanyu Trading, which was an inconspicuous company under Zhou Chaozheng.
These things do not prove that Zhou Chaozheng is the fifth master. I am afraid it is only the tip of the iceberg of the fifth master's field, but it is enough to convict Zhou Chaozheng.
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After Qiao Wen finished reading these things, it was already dawn. He rubbed his tired brows, smiled and looked at Chen Jianan who had been with him all the time: "Brother Nan, you made a great contribution this time, call Zhou Renjun come on."
Chen Jianan laughed: "It's just luck, it seems that God is helping us."
Qiao Wen felt that it went too smoothly, it was unbelievably smooth. But he didn't think that Zhou Chaozheng could be overthrown by this little thing. He was already rich and powerful, and with his fifth master status, the energy behind it can be imagined. I don't know how many crimes he can be convicted by this thing alone.
But as long as he can follow the clues to prove that he is the fifth master, the news will definitely cause a shock when the news breaks out. With the ICAC present, the high-level officials will definitely not dare to protect him easily. At that time, it will depend on how capable the lawyer he hired is.
Zhou Renjun has been investigating the mysterious fifth master, and when he heard that they had clues, he rushed over immediately.
"Anan Awen, what did you find?" Sir Zhou asked impatiently as soon as he entered the door.
Chen Jianan pulled him into the room: "This matter is quite complicated, sit down and talk slowly."
Qiao Wen poured a cup of tea for Zhou Renjun, let him moisten his throat, and said, "By the way, Sir Zhou, how is your relationship with Uncle Jiu?"
"Zhou Chaozheng?"
Qiao Wen nodded.
Zhou Renjun said: "Our Zhou family is flourishing. My father's generation had nine sons and ten daughters in total. He is my youngest cousin. His family is in business, and his family is a scholar. Not many, just met him once at a family gathering, although they are relatives, but in fact there is no friendship."
Qiao Wen felt relieved upon hearing this.
Zhou Renjun frowned, and asked strangely: "Why do you ask Uncle Jiu? Does he have anything to do with Master Wu?"
Qiao Wen said with a smile: "You know that because of our movie, the name of the fifth master is spread all over Hong Kong. Unexpectedly, the fifth master really approached them, he thought they were making this movie He was threatening him. We were afraid of danger, so we had to follow the information he gave and investigate first."
"Have you investigated?"
Qiao Wen shook his head: "We initially suspect that Zhou Chaozheng is the fifth master, of course it's just a guess, and there is no definite evidence yet." Then he handed Zhou Chaozheng's document to him, "But here is something, which involves arms procurement and inside information The company behind the transaction is called Huanyu Trading, as far as I know, this company happens to belong to Zhou Chaozheng, you can start your search from this company."
Zhou Renjun frowned, carefully looked at the document in his hand, and felt his blood boil. Based on his years of police instinct, behind this document is his long-awaited secret.
The eradication of cancer in Hong Kong City is just around the corner, and promotion and salary increase are just around the corner.
Holding this precious document, he left happily.
Qiao Wen yawned: "I'm so sleepy, go to sleep."
Although Chen Jianan didn't sleep all night, he was still full of energy. He held his arm and said, "Xiao Qiao, you said that I made a great contribution this time, should I be rewarded?"
With dark circles under his eyes, Qiao Wen looked at him speechlessly.
Chen Jianan immediately stretched out his arms to cover up: "Oh, I'm so sleepy, go to sleep, go to sleep."
Qiao Wen shook his head amusedly.
This was a big case and needed the assistance of the Commercial Crime Investigation Section. Zhou Renjun naturally didn't dare to act privately, so he took out this evidence and applied for an investigation order with his superiors as soon as he returned. He is now a star in the police circle, often appearing in newspapers and TV. He has already wanted to kill his relatives and investigate his cousin, so the boss naturally has no reason not to approve it.
It's just that the ICAC has only been established for less than a year, and the police force is far from being cleaned up. Before he could act, Zhou Chaozheng had already received the news.
It turned out that Zhou Chaozheng didn't pay much attention to this matter, because he didn't think the police could find anything, but he went back to the apartment with caution, only to find out that the documents in the dark layer under the table had disappeared. Something big happened.
He first called the bodyguards who came to watch, but the other party didn't know what to do, obviously they didn't know that there was a thief in the house. He didn't want to say much, waved his hand to drive people out, thought for a while, and made a call.
"One of Huanyu's secret contracts was stolen, probably in the hands of the police. Based on this, they will find a lot of things in Huanyu. They don't have time to deal with the police. They will go to Canada temporarily to avoid the limelight. I'll handle it with you."
After getting the exact response from there, Zhou Chaozheng hung up the phone with a gloomy expression, feeling extremely irritable. The old apartment, which has been safe and sound for many years, unexpectedly someone broke in and stole the essentials from the dark layer of his desk. document.
He knew that his good nephew, the policeman, had been investigating Wuye, but he had no clue and would find him for no reason, so the documents could not have been stolen by the police.
Then who would know that this is his secret base
Suddenly, two faces of Chen Jianan and Qiao Wen appeared in his mind.
Could it be them
It seems that he underestimated the abilities of the two of them. After thinking about it, he called Su Zhizhi again.
"Zhizhi."
"Uncle Jiu, what do you want me to do?"
"Go to Saigon's house at night."
"Okay, Uncle Ninth."
Zhou Chaozheng has countless lovers, and Su Zhizhi is the one who stays with him the longest. Until now, she is no longer as simple as a lover who serves others in Israel, all because she is very understanding and obedient.
She hadn't been recruited for several days, and Zhou Chaozheng didn't come here tonight because she wanted to be recruited, but she still groomed herself carefully in front of the mirror for a long time.
A play is always last--she guessed that tonight would be the last.
"Uncle Jiu!" She walked into the door and called softly to the handsome and elegant middle-aged man on the sofa.
"Coming?" Zhou Chao was putting down the wine glass in his hand, and looked up at her lightly.
Su Zhizhi sat down beside him: "Does Uncle Jiu want to see me?"
Zhou Chaozheng said: "Let you contact Ah Wen Anan, did you find anything?"
Su Zhizhi shook her head: "Accordingly, there is nothing wrong with the two of them."
Zhou Chaozheng's expression turned cold, and he suddenly raised his hand and slapped her across the face, so hard that her entire head was tilted.
"No problem? They all broke into my house and stole my things? No problem? Zhizhi, I have promoted you to your current position, and I can't do this little thing for you. Two men, you Can't seduce even one?"
Su Zhizhi covered her cheeks, and looked at him pitifully: "Uncle Jiu, Ah Wen Anan is not an ordinary man, they don't seem to like women."
Zhou Chaozheng snorted coldly, stood up and kicked her: "It's useless, I'm going to Canada for a while, you'd better get rid of these two, or wait until I come back, you now What you have, take it all back.”
Su Zhizhi asked Ai Ai Qiqi: "I know, Uncle Jiu."
She stood up and was about to undress the man, but was pushed away by the man: "You are not needed here, go back!"
Su Zhizhi nodded repeatedly, covered her face and fled in despair.
But when he returned to his car, the original expression of fear was gone, leaving only a face of indifference.
She rubbed her sore left face with the back of her hand, turned her head to look coldly at the garden house that was still lit, and told the driver softly, "Drive."
"Okay, Miss Su."
Back at Haitian Yise, Su Zhizhi calmed down and got out of the car, stuffing a small notebook into the mailbox at the door of the villa next door.
In the early morning of the next day, Chen Jianan got up and went out to fetch the newspaper for Qiao Wen. He saw a small notebook inside, and took it out curiously. He found a dark mark on it. He froze for a moment, opened his eyes, and suddenly realized what seemed to be Yes, run in quickly.
"Xiao Qiao, take a look, is this Lu Handong's account book? Someone put it in our newspaper box."
Qiao Wen took it and flipped it over, it was true.
But how could it be in their newspaper box
Could it be that he had thought wrong before, that person was not trying to avenge Lu Handong? Instead, they want to use their hands to find out Zhou Chaozheng
He was thinking about asking Chen Jianan to hand it over to Zhou Renjun, when the phone next to him rang.
He picked it up and heard that it was Zhou Renjun who called Cao Cao and Cao Cao.
"Awen, something happened to Zhou Chao."
"Um?"
Zhou Renjun said: "He probably heard that we were investigating him. He flew to Canada in the middle of the night, and the chartered plane crashed into the sea."
"What?" Qiao Wen thought he had heard wrong.
Chen Jianan, who heard the call next to him, opened his mouth wide in astonishment.
Zhou Renjun on the other end sighed wistfully: "It happened so suddenly, I couldn't believe it. I thought it was a hard bone to chew on, but I didn't expect that my ninth uncle would end up like this. We all The investigation here is still going on, and if it proves that he is the fifth master, a statement will be issued directly at that time, which can be regarded as an explanation to the citizens."
It took Qiao Wen a while to react, and said: "I don't know who put Lu Handong's account book in our mailbox this morning, and it is about to hand it over to you. It may be useful for your investigation."
"OK."