Walking into his small yacht parked on the shore, looking at the somewhat messy sofa, Jiang Lang became alert. Just as he was about to take out his gun, he was hit on the head.

"Don't move, or I'll break your head if you do." Lei Weidong's voice rang in Jiang Lang's ears, "What should I call you? I call you a thief, but you are not."

Even if I call you a police officer, what level are you at now, police officer, sergeant or inspector?" Lei Weidong let go of Jiang Lang and threw the information in front of him. Unexpectedly, the second in command of the Uncle Hai Group turned out to be an undercover agent.

"Who are you?" Looking at the information in his hand, Jiang Lang had a bad look on his face. This was not because of seasickness. After living on the ship for so long, he would only get shoresick, not seasick.

But when someone reveals your biggest secret, panic is inevitable.

"Of course you are a police officer. Why don't you answer my question? Do you have a high position and I need to salute you?" Seeing Jiang Lang's unconvinced look, Lei Weidong smiled.

"Whatever you want!" Jiang Lang relaxed a little when he heard that Lei Weidong was a policeman, shrugged and said,

"The gun is in your hand now, let alone salute. Even if you get a cow and ask me to milk it for you, I have to do it. I just don't understand where you got my information. My superiors gave me a guarantee.

But no one can read this information except him."

"You have also been in the police academy. You should know that the police are a disciplinary force and have their own rules. Is your immediate boss Chief Inspector Peng, the head of the Western District Crime Squad?

For you, his position is high enough that he is the Chief Inspector, but in the police force, above the Chief Inspector, there are also the Superintendent, Senior Superintendent, Chief Superintendent and various Directors.

The so-called "no one" is because those who have the ability to watch are all division chief level figures. For them, a small undercover agent is not worthy of attention no matter how many achievements he has made.

Lei Weidong shrugged and explained, "And I only know a few division directors. It's easy to retrieve your file."

"I know the director. His position is not lower than yours. Why don't I introduce myself?" Jiang Lang said.

"Don't you know who I am? I'm very famous in the police force." Lei Weidong was a little surprised that Jiang Lang didn't recognize him. His reputation in the police force was astonishing.

Ordinary gangsters may not know, but as Jiang Lang is Uncle Hai's right-hand man, it would be a bit strange not to know.

"I never read news about the police force, but I don't ask about the news about the police force, because I'm afraid that if I know too much, I won't be able to stand my current life." Jiang Lang said with a bitter smile.

"Indeed!" Lei Weidong nodded. The life of an undercover agent is called endless hell, and 90% of people can't stand the life of being on tenterhooks all day long.

"Deputy Commissioner Lei Weidong of Wan Chai Police Station, title of Superintendent." Lei Weidong showed his ID.

"Are you Lei Weidong?" Jiang Lang asked in surprise as he looked at the certificate in front of him.

"If it's true, how come you've heard of my name?" Lei Weidong smiled. It seems that he is not unknown.

"I heard that the brightest rising star in the police force became a superintendent in his twenties. He is the youngest senior officer. I never expected that he would come to me." Jiang Lang said with a bitter smile.

The other party became a police superintendent when he was a few years younger than himself, but he had been undercover for so many years, risking his life, and was still just a police sergeant. He didn't know when he would be promoted to inspector, let alone superintendent.

"In addition to meritorious service, I can become superintendent because of my academic qualifications. The double master's degree is the highest in the police force. What about you, have you graduated from college?" Looking at the jealousy on Jiang Lang's face, Lei Weidong smiled.

"If I could go to college, I wouldn't be a police officer. I just applied for the police academy because I couldn't go to college." Jiang Lang looked ugly when he mentioned his academic qualifications.

"In today's society, academic qualifications are not everything, but without academic qualifications, nothing is possible. College students can directly supervise, while Form Five students can only start as police officers."

Lei Weidong looked up at the paper cranes in the cabin and asked, "Why are there so many paper cranes? Are you lonely and need these paper cranes to accompany you?"

"Actually, what I hate is folding paper cranes, but every time I kill someone, I fold one, and slowly I fold so many." Jiang Lang said expressionlessly while looking at the paper cranes in the room.

"It seems you are tired and want to come back."

"I can't come back." Jiang Lang shook his head and said, "I have been wandering outside for so many years and killed so many people. I can't go back. I am not suitable for the life of a policeman.

I want to retire, and my superiors helped me buy a house in Guam. I still have savings in the Swiss bank, so I can spend the rest of my life quietly. I will go there after finishing the case at hand."

"Really, you just trust your superiors so much."

Seeing the happiness on Jiang Lang's face, Lei Weidong shook his head and uncovered the scars in his heart.

"Three years later, another three years, three years later, another three years, your superiors can let you retire so easily. You went to see the house in Guam, and the house book was given to you. The money was really deposited in the bank. Can you withdraw it?

come out?"

"I!"

Lei Weidong's words made Jiang Lang have a dark look on his face. Out of trust in his superiors, he really didn't check these things. Now that he thinks about it, he may have been deceived.

"Chief Inspector Peng is just a chief inspector. How much power he has and how much he can pay you are probably not as much as what you make now.

I am 90% sure that he is lying to you.

As for retirement, it is even more nonsense.

Undercover police officers, especially those who have been undercover for a long time, have only one possibility of retirement.

Even if you are incompetent, even if you have the ability, you have to pretend to be a fool who can't accomplish anything except waste money. Only in that way can you retire.

For a capable undercover agent like you, don't think about retiring. How will your superiors rely on you to perform meritorious service after you retire? Unless your identity is exposed and you cannot retire, you will have a way to come back.

However, as far as I know, no such undercover agent has come back, and even if he did, he would be shot to death.

"I can retire by following you, why don't you just lie to me." Jiang Lang's face became darker and darker, he leaned against the sofa and became sulky, and his attitude towards Lei Weidong was also bad.

"It's different. Your boss is already in his forties and is still a chief inspector. He needs to be promoted based on your meritorious service. However, I became a superintendent in my early twenties and will soon be promoted to a senior superintendent and district commander.

If you go up the ladder further, ordinary big cases will no longer help me. What’s more important is taking sides and following the general trend. I have nothing to lose by letting you retire.”

Lei Weidong smiled and said, "So, come and help me. After the matter is completed, whether you are transferred to Wan Chai to work as a police officer, or run to Guam, or live in seclusion on these islands in Iceland, it is up to you."

"You are so powerful. Why did you ask me to come here to help you check the location of Johnny Wang's arsenal? Let's agree in advance that I don't know." Jiang Lang said very irritably.

"You don't need to check, I know the location of the arsenal." Lei Weidong smiled.

"Now that you know, why don't you take action and wait to give birth?"

"How do you know I didn't do anything, Johnny Wang's two failed transactions were caused by me, and the purpose was to wipe out his people."

Lei Weidong shrugged and said: "Actually, I don't value Johnny Wang and Uncle Hai at all, even though they have a big business and sell arms all over the world.

But compared to real arms dealers, not to mention the beautiful country, even the mainland can't compare. Their shipment volume in one day is more than what he sells in a year. Johnny Wang is a second-rate dealer. The reason why he appears is because he needs them.

Appear.

For example, if it is not convenient for the beautiful country to come forward to support the forces, they will come forward to do it for them.

If Johnny Wang hadn't crossed the line and placed the arsenal in a place where it shouldn't be, I wouldn't have done anything to him. Just like Uncle Hai, I knew his arsenal was at the dock, but I didn't let him go."

"Then what do you want me to do, kill someone?" Jiang Lang asked.

"I want you to get the personal accounts of Uncle Hai and Johnny Wang. I am more interested in the money in their hands than the arms in the arsenal. The two of them have such a big business, I think the amount in it is definitely not

Decimals, most likely in units of hundreds of millions.

"Impossible!" Jiang Lang shook his head and said, "The account is absolutely confidential. It is impossible for them to tell others, let alone Johnny Wang, it is Uncle Hai. Although I am his right-hand man and know the location of his arsenal, but

No one knows the account number except himself."

"You don't need to know the account number, just find the computer used to transfer the money. I will take care of the rest. I will give you a 1% rebate after the transaction is completed."

"One percent is too stingy." Jiang Lang curled his lips.

"Don't think it's a small amount. This money is too hot. Not to mention you, even I don't dare to take it. I can only transfer it to where it belongs, and I will earn some hard-earned money. One percent is already a lot.

"Lei Weidong shrugged, saying Jiang Lang shouldn't be too dark.

"What about Uncle Hai, and Johnny Wang? Will you let him go?"

"Since Johnny Wang has crossed the line, he will have to pay the price with his life. Uncle Hai, I won't ask, but if he doesn't retreat bravely, Johnny Wang will not let him go.

In fact, this ending is very good. Uncle Hai, Johnny and Wang Fufa will let justice be done, and you can retire peacefully. You don’t have to worry about me drawing cakes for you. As long as you agree to help me, I will give you 1 million Hong Kong dollars first.

The rest of the money will be given to you after it is completed.

At that time, if you feel that you don’t have enough money, you can continue to do things for me. If you feel that you have enough money, you can go to the place you want to go, buy a house and find a girlfriend to retire to."

Lei Weidong took out his checkbook, wrote down the amount of one million, tore it off and handed it over, "Hong Kong HSBC Bank cash check, you can withdraw money from the bank now."

"I!"

Looking at the check in Lei Weidong's hand, Jiang Lang's expression was very hesitant.

As an excellent undercover agent, Jiang Lang was able to persevere not because of the material rewards given to him by Inspector Peng, but because of the spiritual support of being a policeman who must eliminate violence and be a good person.

Otherwise, he would have been unable to sustain his undercover career for so many years and would have betrayed him long ago.

"Does it feel like your faith has collapsed?" Seeing Jiang Lang's hesitation, Lei Weidong patted his shoulder and said, "I admire people like you very much for being able to emerge from the mud without being stained.

But you have forgotten one thing, Xiangjiang is a capitalist society, and money supremacy is the main theme of the society. The so-called combating crime, for the happiness of the people of Xiangjiang, the responsibilities of police officers, etc. can only coax those stupid young people who have just left school.

People like you who have been beaten up by society must have seen through it."

"You've seen it through!"

Jiang Lang nodded and said, "When I was young, I thought the world was all black and white. After I entered society, I discovered that there is gray between black and white. A lot of gray, and even gray is the main theme of society. I

I was really too childish before.

"It's not too late to understand now. As long as you don't violate the bottom line of the law, you are a good comrade." Lei Weidong laughed.

"Bottom line, yes, bottom line!" Jiang Lang nodded. As long as he doesn't violate the bottom line, he is a good person.

"Answer the phone!" The elder brother's voice interrupted the conversation between the two, and Lei Weidong motioned to Jiang Lang to answer the phone.

"Brother Lang, I'm Xiao Gao. Brother Johnny wants to see you for something." Xiao Gao's voice came from the big brother's room.

"What does Johnny want from me?" Glancing at Lei Weidong, Jiang Lang thought what a coincidence. Just as Lei Weidong asked him to investigate Johnny, wow, Xiao Gao called here.

"I don't know, but Brother Lang, Brother Johnny must have something to do with you, so it's better to meet him." Xiao Gao said.
To be continued...