Hong Kong film: After three years undercover, he still says I'm not a cop?

[002] Inspector Wong, take a deep breath. Dizziness is normal.

"So, Inspector Wong, you're willing to do anything to get Han Chen on your side?"

Looking at the young man who was half a head taller than him, Huang Zhicheng's eyes flashed with wariness. "Awen, what do you mean by that?"

"Inspector Wong, I know that the undercover agent you planted under Han Chen is named Chen Yongren..."

Huang Zhicheng's expression immediately changed drastically, "You..."

At that very moment, Lin Haowen suddenly struck, delivering a powerful punch to Huang Zhicheng's temple, and then grabbed Huang Zhicheng's neck, executing a rear-naked choke.

"Hehehe..."

Huang Zhicheng's face turned red as he struggled desperately, but Lin Haowen's right hand was like an iron clamp, tightly gripping his throat, rendering all of Huang Zhicheng's efforts futile.

"Officer Wong, relax a bit, take a deep breath, feeling dizzy is normal."

Lin Haowen looked at Huang Zhicheng, whose face had turned from red to purple, and spoke in an extremely calm tone.

"..."

Lin Haowen was met with silence. Within a few seconds, Huang Zhicheng lost consciousness due to suffocation.

However, Lin Haowen did not loosen his grip until five minutes later, after confirming that Huang Zhicheng was definitely dead.

'Thump~'

Losing his support, Huang Zhicheng collapsed to the ground like a dead dog.

Without the slightest delay, Lin Haowen took the phone out of Huang Zhicheng's pocket, put it in his own pocket, then took off his coat and wrapped it around Huang Zhicheng's head, dragged him to a corner of the rooftop, neatly hid him in the ventilation duct, and then quickly left.

A few minutes later, Lin Haowen got into a taxi.

"Excuse me, please go to the West Kowloon Regional Police Station."

After saying this, Lin Haowen leaned back in his car seat and closed his eyes in deep thought.

As a mercenary who specializes in solving problems for others, Lin Haowen knows very well how to avoid trouble. Unless he is on a mission, he spends most of his time alone, and his pastime is watching movies, especially Hong Kong films.

Lin Haowen knew the plot of the movie Infernal Affairs all too well, and perhaps because of the fusion of the memories of two people, his memory had been greatly enhanced. This made Lin Haowen quickly come up with a plan to help him solve his troubles.

……

Half an hour later, in the West Kowloon Regional Headquarters, Criminal Intelligence Bureau, in Lau Kin-ming's office.

Ring ring ring~

A phone rang, and Liu Jianming immediately picked up the receiver.

"Is that Inspector Lau Kin-ming from the Criminal Intelligence Bureau?"

A woman's voice came through the receiver.

"Yes, it is. Is there something you need?"

"I am a uniformed police officer from the emergency call center, badge number PC1609. A man just asked me to give you a letter that is related to Han Chen's case and that you should open it yourself."

Upon hearing the name "Han Chen," Liu Jianming's pupils contracted. "Keep that letter safe; I'll come get it right away."

Han Chen is his sensitive spot; anything related to Han Chen can trigger a strong reaction from him.

Soon, on the first floor of the West Kowloon Regional Headquarters, at the police reception desk.

"This is Liu Jianming. Where is that letter?"

Liu Jianming quickly showed his identification and asked a question.

"Inspector Liu, this is the letter."

After confirming Liu Jianming's identity, the female police officer in military uniform handed him a letter.

Did the person who gave you the letter leave any message?

As Liu Jianming took the letter, he asked a question.

After a moment's hesitation, the policewoman in uniform slowly shook her head: "No, he just handed me the letter and left."

"Okay, thank you."

After saying thank you, Liu Jianming turned and quickly left, returning to his office where he immediately opened the letter in his hand.

"..."

Upon seeing the contents of the letter, Liu Jianming's expression changed drastically.

The letter contained only a single line of text and a string of numbers.

The message was simple: "Mary misses you so much down there."

This simple line of words made Liu Jianming restless. After taking a deep breath, he suddenly stood up, grabbed his phone from his desk, and quickly left his office.

After arriving at a secluded corner, Liu Jianming dialed the number on the paper.

"Beep beep beep~"

After a series of busy tones, a man's voice reached Liu Jianming's ears: "Liu sir, I'm sorry to bother you."

"Who are you?"

Liu Jianming asked the question instinctively, but immediately realized his foolishness and quickly followed up, "What do you want to do?"

"I want to help you solve your problem."

On the other end of the phone, Lin Haowen said those words in a calm tone.

He had taken a special training course to learn how to change his voice to ensure that others could not hear his real voice, and he put that to use this time.

"Hmph, I don't have time to play these tricks on you!"

Liu Jianming snorted coldly.

"Inspector Liu, call Han Chen in half an hour and tell him that Huang Zhicheng's undercover agent is meeting with Huang Zhicheng at the Cheuk Nang Centre..."

Before Lin Haowen could finish speaking, Liu Jianming interrupted him: "Who exactly are you?!"

"Liu sir, you're too hasty. This won't do. Stay calm and don't let that old fox Han Chen see through your disguise. Only then can you resolve your troubles."

Lin Haowen offered Liu Jianming a word of advice, then continued, "After you finish your call with Han Chen, notify the Major Crimes Unit and have them go to the Zhuoneng Center to make sure they meet with Han Chen's men."

At this moment, Liu Jianming's expression was extremely solemn: "And then? What else do you want me to do?"

"Liu sir, look, you're getting anxious again. What you're going to do next, wait for my call. Remember to keep your phone on. If I can't reach you, you'll regret it for the rest of your life."

After saying that, Lin Haowen hung up the phone.

"Beep beep beep~"

Hearing the busy tone from the receiver, Liu Jianming's eyes flickered, his expression shifting between light and dark. He pondered for a good ten minutes before finally putting away his phone and returning to the Criminal Investigation Department's office.

"Big B, check this number."

Liu Jianming walked straight to the desk of his subordinate, Big B, wrote down the number he had just dialed, and began to speak.

"Liu sir, what's this?"

Big B looked on with curiosity.

"Notify me of the results immediately."

Liu Jianming did not answer Big B's question. After saying this, he quickly walked into his office.

Ten minutes later.

Liu Jianming glanced at the time on his wristwatch, took a deep breath, picked up his phone, and dialed a number.

"I just heard that Gui is going to meet with his superior at the Zhuoneng Center."

After the call connected, Liu Jianming spoke softly.

"..."

After a moment of silence, a busy tone came from the phone's receiver.