bdsm-fiction Chapter 42 Madam, are you in a hurry?
Chapter 42 Madam, are you in a hurry?
"Brother Qiang, which do you want to hear first, the good news or the bad news?" Cao Dahua asked again.
Gao Qiang didn't reply, but instead asked, "The bad news isn't that Zhong Xinyi is the one backing the Chang Le Society, is it?"
Cao Dahua was taken aback. "How did you know?"
He only found out by going back to the police station to check and asking around.
"I guessed right, it really is true!" Gao Qiang's face showed surprise.
He seemed to think that taking over the leadership of the temple street was already a sure thing.
Seeing Gao Qiang smiling, Cao Dahua said, puzzled:
"Loyalty, Integrity, and Righteousness are a bunch of desperados, a group of thugs who dare to take up arms and fight the police."
"That's it?" Gao Qiang hummed in response and asked in return.
Cao Dahua: "..."
Seeing that Gao Qiang didn't realize the seriousness of the situation, he added:
"Hongtai's backer is also Zhongxinyi."
"Last time when we fought Hong Tai, they didn't make a move for some reason."
"This time you're going to mess with the Chang Le Society again; you'll bring disaster upon yourself!"
Cao Dahua's hands trembled slightly, whether from nervousness or from simulating rewarding himself, it was hard to tell.
Gao Qiang stood up, patted Cao Dahua on the shoulder, and comforted him:
"It's okay, it's okay."
Cao Dahua froze on the spot, then sneered:
"They're not dead, they're not dead..."
He desperately wanted to take a few days off to avoid the limelight.
"Tell me something happy, what's the good news?" Gao Qiang asked.
Cao Dahua snapped out of his daze: "That PTU Sergeant Li Yongsen has been internally suspended pending investigation."
That's good news.
It's convenient to have someone at the police station to handle your affairs.
Otherwise, they might be dealt with by muddying things over and dismissed with the excuse that there is no direct evidence.
"Keep following this; I'm going to get rid of this black sheep from the police station completely."
After giving his instructions, Gao Qiang picked up the envelope on the table and handed it to Cao Dahua:
"This is the money that Yanchanle gave to Ahui for his medicine. You can use it to arrange accommodation for them."
Upon hearing the word "money," Cao Dahua was no longer sleepy.
He took the envelope, squeezed it, opened it, glanced at it, raised his eyebrows, and shoved it into his pocket with a smile.
Then he added, "Brother Qiang, how about we arrange for them to stay with us? I can protect their safety."
After saying that, Cao Dahua patted his chest.
Your skills aren't much better than Ahui's, yet you're protecting him? Aji would be more suited to protecting the three of you.
Gao Qiang asked, "Isn't that a two-bedroom apartment?"
"Yeah, there's enough room for one more person to sleep in the living room, hehe," Cao Dahua laughed.
You're a damn heartless businessman, setting up partitioned rooms right from the start.
"Isn't it inappropriate for the couple to sleep in the living room?" Gao Qiang asked.
"That's definitely not appropriate."
Cao Dahua happily counted the money in front of Gao Qiang:
"It's not suitable for an elderly person like me to sleep here, so Ah-Ji will have to make do."
Gao Qiang: "..."
If I give you 50,000, you'll let Xiaoji sleep in the living room.
It's worth noting that the median monthly salary in Hong Kong during that era was between HK$1,700 and HK$2,000.
It would take an average person a long time to earn 50,000 yuan.
Gao Qiang doesn't intend to interfere; Aji's agreement is all that matters.
Cao Dahua was his chief of staff and intelligence officer; if he had to do everything himself, he would be overwhelmed with work.
Brother Zhang once said, "If you can't lead a team, you'll just work yourself to death."
Gao Qiang regarded this statement as the ultimate truth.
All he needs to do next is patiently wait for the fish to bite.
Besides, if he meddled in everything, where would he find the time to pick up girls?
If you finally manage to come to Hong Kong Island, where beautiful women abound, and then focus solely on your career, what's the difference between you and an ancient eunuch or someone in prison?
Before I time-traveled, I was focused on my work and didn't even have a girlfriend.
If this is still the case after I time-traveled, then what was the point of my time-travel?
After seeing Cao Dahua off, Gao Qiang called Lei Meizhen.
It's time to tattle.
"high……"
I could hear the sound of flushing water coming from the other end of the phone, so it must have been in the bathroom, but the person only managed to say the word "high" before stopping.
A moment later, the cool voice came again: "Brother Qiang, is it convenient now? What's up?"
"Meet me at the usual place at ten o'clock," Gao Qiang said.
Lei Meizhen took a key out of her pocket, glanced at it, and said, "Let's keep the same room as last time."
This was left for her by Lian Haolong three hours ago.
Police officers' money doesn't come from thin air; they should save where they can and spend where they can.
She quickly went out, and as soon as she closed the door, she smelled herself.
I worked hard today and sweated a lot, so I'd better take a shower and change my clothes.
……
Cointreau Hotel.
Lei Meizhen spent a long time tidying up, and Gao Qiang also dawdled for a long time.
The two unexpectedly bumped into each other at the hotel entrance at 10:30. Gao Qiang and Lei Meizhen pretended not to know each other and entered the hotel separately.
Inside room 1018.
"I have a tip," the toilet said.
Gao Qiang wrote a note and handed it to Lei Meizhen, pointing to the bathrobe on the bed.
Gao Qiang didn't want to be filmed the whole time like Huang Zhicheng.
Lei Meizhen snorted coldly. This was the same outfit that Lian Haolong had made her wear earlier, and it hadn't even been moved.
This time, however, she didn't hesitate. She took her bathrobe into the bathroom, changed, and then knocked on the glass door.
But she still kept a backup plan, tucking the gun under her waistband.
Gao Qiang only went over after hearing the thumping sound.
He went inside and closed the door.
The toilet space is small, just enough for two people to turn around at the same time, with only an arm's length between them.
The small, enclosed space was filled with Lei Meizhen's perfume, and the temperature between the two quickly rose.
"Brother Qiang, what intelligence?"
Lei Meizhen felt her breathing quicken, and a hint of panic appeared in her usually cold eyes. She quickly asked.
Gao Qiang didn't say anything, but instead made a shushing gesture, then leaned forward and pressed down on Lei Meizhen.
Lei Meizhen's shoulders trembled, and she subconsciously pulled out the gun behind her and pressed it against Gao Qiang's waist, but she closed her eyes.
"Splash—"
Gao Qiang turned on the shower behind her.
Lei Meizhen was stunned for a moment when she heard the sound of water and felt something hard pressing against her.
Gao Qiang looked down at his own gun and also saw Lei Meizhen's gun.
The .38 pistols used by the Hong Kong police are really rubbish; the entire length of the gun is only 23.5cm, which is shorter than their own guns.
"Madam, you've gone too far. I kindly gave you information, and you pointed a gun at me."
Gao Qiang looked at Lei Meizhen, whose eyes were tightly closed.
"Isn't your gun pointed at me too?" Lei Meizhen frowned and said coldly.
Gao Qiang said, "I'll count to three, two, one, and we'll collect them together."
Lei Meizhen hummed in agreement.
"Three, two, one."
Gao Qiang pulled out his gun and wrapped it around his waist.
Lei Meizhen also put away her gun and slowly opened her eyes.
Gao Qiang regained his seriousness: "Let's get down to business."
After saying that, he took another note out of his pocket and gave it to her.
Lei Meizhen looked surprised after reading it and asked:
"A week later? How reliable and accurate is the intelligence?"
Destroying loyalty and righteousness is their most important task right now.
Even if this intelligence doesn't get her a promotion, it will certainly improve her standing within the West Kowloon Anti-Triad Unit.
Gao Qiang hummed in response but didn't reply. Instead, he asked:
"Do you have connections above you? Won't all the credit be stolen?"
He also realized that he had provided his intelligence too early.
Lei Meizhen shook her head. "No, I have my own connections."
Wherever there are people, there is a world of its own; wherever there is a world of its own, there are factions.
This applies to everything from the highest levels of government to the smallest details of daily life.
"Okay, that's good."
Gao Qiang nodded, preparing to leave the restroom; he was afraid the gun might accidentally go off if they continued talking.
Today, Lei Meizhen was wearing a white T-shirt, a casual suit jacket over it, slim-fit trousers, and a high ponytail.
He looked dashing and heroic.
"Brother Qiang, why are you helping me?"
Lei Meizhen suddenly reached out to grab Gao Qiang.
Gao Qiang paused, thought for a moment, and then...
"Because you're a good person, and I'm a good person too."
Lei Meizhen paused for a moment, then asked, "How can I help you?"
"Keep an eye on the movements of the Chang Le Society and Zhong Xin Yi."
As he spoke, Gao Qiang pointed to her waist:
"Also, don't point a gun at me again. I hate having a gun pointed at me the most."
My favorite thing is to point a gun at someone.
"Yes, I know."
Gao Qiang walked out of the restroom and sat down at the coffee table:
"Madam, are you in a hurry? Let's grab something to eat together."
Lei Meizhen shook her head and sat down as well.