Chapter 261 Leave your lives behind!

The sun sets and the day ends.

The red sunset spreads across the skyline of Victoria Harbour.

The skyscrapers of Causeway Bay soar into the sky. At the toll booth of the Hung Hom Tunnel, hundreds of cars line up to cross the harbour, their taillights like a long dragon.

In the living room of a single-family house with sea view, on the 13th floor, Wing On Building, Chatham South Road, Tsim Sha Tsui East.

Yin Zhaotang was having dinner with his family. He was slightly surprised when he heard this. He stopped drinking his soup and asked in a low voice, "Is Ah De an undercover agent sent by the anti-drug team?"

"Yes, it's absolutely true!" Zuo Shou, who was wearing a suit, was still frightened and said with hatred on his face: "He is the undercover sent by the police."

"I told my little brother to check the address and pick that star! That beast even faked his high school diploma. He's not a human being. His real identity is a student at the police academy!"

Yin Zhaotang suddenly understood and said with a smile, "No wonder he could understand the English manual. He tinkered with the machine in the workshop by himself and fixed it before the British experts arrived."

Speaking of this, his left hand cooled down, and he lowered his head to drink the soup. After a few sips, he couldn't help but say angrily: "The company is so good to him, what's wrong with helping him fix a machine?"

"He eats at the company, lives at the company, and drives a Mercedes fueled by the company, yet he is betraying his own people and flirting with the police."

"Boss, should we call Niu Qiang to open the incense hall and punish him according to the family rules?"

The sneaker factory is under the control of the left hand. If there is a traitor in the factory and it is not dealt with actively, it is very likely to bring disaster to the factory.

Yin Zhaotang understood Zuoshou’s anger, but he didn’t think that family rules could solve everything.

"Don't rush to do the trick. First, tell me how you found out Ah De's identity. It would be difficult to find an undercover agent without someone from the police force tipping him off, right?"

The main thing is that the police force placed undercover agents in the factory, which is really a bit unconventional and confusing.

He put down the bowl with his left hand and snorted, "What's so difficult about it? Ade was afraid to go to the mainland, so he called me to surrender and confessed everything."

Yin Zhaotang said happily: "You are really crazy. An undercover police officer asked you to surrender. Will the British army ask you to surrender next time?"

Zuo Shou raised the corner of his mouth and laughed: "It's not impossible."

"Crazy line!"

Yin Zhaotang cursed, went to the living room, sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, lit a cigar, and analyzed: "He may be afraid that his identity as a police officer cannot be hidden in the mainland. He can hide for one or two years, but not for a lifetime."

"Instead of being arrested for espionage in the future, it is better to surrender to us now. At most you will lose your job, but you will definitely save your life."

There is a huge difference between the way undercover agents are treated in the underworld and in the movies. As long as they don't offend someone too badly or get key evidence, they will generally be sent out by the underworld.

After all, undercover agents have the backing of the entire police force, and killing undercover agents is equivalent to going to war with the police force. Moreover, very few undercover agents can get into the core of a gang. Ten or twenty years of undercover career, the salary offered is enough to bribe a big boss to be an informant.

Why would you ask a young person to risk his life to go undercover?
Therefore, undercover operations are often only targeted at a certain big boss, and the maximum working period is two to three years, and the boss has no right to extend it.

Zuo Shou admired the boss's foresight, and then he moved to the coffee table, puffed out a cigarette, and praised: "Boss is still far-sighted."

"But that traitor must not be allowed to have an easy life!"

Yin Zhaotang sneered, his eyes were cunning, his face was extremely ferocious, and he bit his cigar and said, "I think there are more than one traitor in the factory."

"Two years ago, when you entered the sneaker factory, you were definitely looking for evidence of a crime. Now that you can't find any evidence and are afraid of being a spy, you can just leave if you want to?"

"I'm going to ask them to leave their lives behind one by one!"

Pegasus Shoe Factory.

Office building, chess and card room.

This is a 2,000-foot-wide hall, which is equipped with five mahjong tables, two billiard tables, refrigerators, folding beds, etc. It is used for entertainment by workshop directors and above during off-get off work hours. Beside several card tables, thirteen burly fighters from Jordan Hall with dragons and phoenixes painted on their arms are smoking and chatting, concentrating on watching the gang's traitors.

Chu Zhongde had a calm expression on his face. Amid the eager gazes of the crowd, he sat on a chair and ate a set meal with relish.

Seeing his appearance, Asuo, the leader of the gang, felt sympathy for him and stepped forward and said, "Boss Chu, I have worked with you for more than a year and witnessed the development of the company together."

"You seem to have contributed your wholeheartedly, so why did you become a traitor in the end?"

Perhaps he understood that he had no evidence of guilt, had not handled any dirty money, and that all the money he earned was clean and honest.

Chu Zhongde had a good appetite and was not afraid at all. He laughed out loud and said, "A-Suo, when you are in the world, you have no choice."

One of the thugs was so angry that he yelled, "You son of a bitch! Brother Tang has made you the CEO of the new factory, with an annual salary of more than 200,000 yuan."

"If you don't have enough money, you can make money. What else can you do? Be a policeman!"

Asuo grabbed his younger brother's shoulder, emphasized his tone, and shouted in a low voice: "Chicken oil boy, be respectful. President Chu hasn't entered the incense hall yet. It's still President Chu who came."

Chu Zhongde cannot deny that the shaking of his faith was largely due to the corruption of money, but he still does not regret having been a policeman.

"The police are all good people. Without the police, you can't even be a gangster."

At this time, Hua Pi kicked the door open and walked into the chess and card room in the dust. He waved the dirty air and locked onto the target in the dim hall. He said in a cold voice: "Send someone from the Punishment Hall, bring Chu Zhongde, the disciple from Shuiwei!"

"Brother Huapi."

More than a dozen people including Asuo stood up and called for help.

The group took Chu Zhongde to the van and drove all the way to the Dasheng Bao Temple on Baolin Road. When they brought Chu Zhongde to the door of the Dasheng Temple, there were already three figures kneeling on the ground.

They are Ding Jiahao, deputy director of the Shenzhen New Factory, Zhang Gaoming, deputy director of the Sheung Shui Wai General Factory, and Wu Jingfeng, manager of the Hong Kong and Macao Logistics Department, who are planned to be promoted.

Together with the originally planned Shenzhen City factory director and the group's regional general manager Chu Zhongde, it can be said that all the new management of the Pegasus Sneakers Factory have been caught in one fell swoop.

On both sides of the left side of the large iron square tripod incense burner carved with eight celestial dragons, there stood nine disciples of the Punishment Hall wearing red scarves and holding Hongmen swords.

Niu Qiang, the chief knife officer in the execution hall, was wearing a sweat shirt and burning incense and worshiping Buddha in front of the square tripod.

Seeing this, Chu Zhongde couldn't help swallowing his saliva and knelt on the ground, feeling terrified.

When the knife is on your neck, you will die even if you have any brains!
As the four people looked on expectantly for help, the big boss Yin Zhaotang, wearing a suit and leather shoes, with his hands behind his back, walked to the front of the palace gate without any hurry.

Behind them was a magnificent temple with flying eaves and carved buildings, and inside was a statue of the Great Saint. Beside him was a left hand with wrinkled skin, standing on the steps, looking down at the four people with its head held high.

He took out a letter, held it up in his hand, and said aloud: "This afternoon, someone sent me a letter saying that there is a police undercover in the sneaker factory."

"I have been lurking for more than a year. My position is not low. I am one of the people who are about to be promoted."

Chu Zhongde lowered his head, not daring to face him. Ding Jiahao knelt on the ground and shouted, "Master Ding, it's not me, Master Ding!"

Yin Zhaotang said nothing, glanced at the four people, threw the letter into the incense burner, burned the evidence in public, and shouted loudly: "I said it was bullshit!"

"The brothers worked diligently day and night to make the new factory run better and better. Last month, the sales of the store on Garden Street exceeded those of foreign brands."

"You are all my good brothers, why would there be an undercover agent? Is there such an undercover agent? I won't even look at this kind of slander that would ruin my brothers and my loyalty, let alone believe it!"

(End of this chapter)

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