211 The happiness of the rich (2/5)
The words "Yuanbao Candle" in Mr. Zhuang's mouth are really heartbreaking.
Huo Qilin felt unhappy after hearing this, but could not find a reason to refute.
He could only keep tapping the back of the chair with his fingers and quietly watch Inspector Zhuang enjoying the food.
Zhuang Shikai, on the other hand, seemed like no one was there. He had been chatting with A Mei about home affairs from the beginning, paying no attention to Huo Qilin, and did not ask him to sit down.
Half an hour later.
After Han Zhibang and others searched the manor, they returned to the restaurant with pieces of evidence.
"Sir Deng."
"We found a few money boxes in the utility room."
"Sir Deng."
"There are half a million US dollars and more than two million Hong Kong dollars in Inspector Zhuang's bedroom."
"Sir Deng."
"Look at these luxury bags and watches, they are all foreign luxury brands."
Small black suitcases, stacks of green clothes, as well as various brand-name suits, bags, and watches were taken out of the bedroom by Han Zhibang and others and placed in a wooden cabinet next to them.
Huo Qilin stopped tapping his fingers on the back of the chair, turned around and touched a stack of banknotes, and asked with a careful look: "Inspector Zhuang, as far as I know, the monthly salary of a senior detective in Kowloon is one thousand Hong Kong dollars, and you still have Feihu
For the title of team advisor and instructor, an additional one thousand Hong Kong dollars will be added."
"Excuse me, with a monthly salary of 2,000 Hong Kong dollars, can you afford to buy such a big name and build such a luxury house?"
"You have been a police officer for less than five years."
"On this basis, I can accuse you of corruption based on the discrepancy between your position and income! Do you believe it or not?"
Zhuang Shikai heard Huo Qilin's words, put down his chopsticks, picked up dental floss, covered his mouth and picked up his teeth, turned his eyes to his face, and asked in amazement: "Isn't it right, Sir? Don't you know that I have a company or an enterprise?"
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"There's no rule in Hong Kong that police can't use their heads to make money, right?"
Everyone in Hong Kong knows that Zhuang Shikai owns a goods factory, and it is even more clear within the police force.
Huo Qilin naturally knew this.
But then things like starting a sneaker factory, making money in the stock market, etc...
Not many big shots in the police force are known to him.
Why does Fire Qilin know?
That's really a secret in business circles.
Because Zhuang Shikai had already hidden behind the scenes at that time, using trusted talents to become a behind-the-scenes boss and no longer personally doing things.
Huo Qilin and others received the information in advance and went in to investigate, maybe they could find clues.
But currently they don't know the relevant information.
In addition, the ICAC's current intelligence capabilities are limited, and it has not conducted investigations in this area for the time being, let alone an intelligence network involving the business community.
So Huo Qilin narrowed his eyes and sneered: "I know your A-grade factory, but how much money can your factory make? I'm afraid it won't be enough for you to build a mansion and you'll spend it all!"
"In addition, I received news that you bring three suitcases to Lei Luo's house every month to get money."
"Now I have found so many suitcases from your home, how do you explain it?"
"Using these suitcases and your confession, we can sue you for corruption in court and suspend you from your job for at least two months, and you will lose your skin even if you die."
Zhuang Shikai raised his teeth and rolled his eyes.
At this moment, Zhuangzi didn't panic at all, he just secretly asked why Salena hasn't come yet?
I told you to arrive in ten minutes, what did you do?
I really want to slap this bitch in the face.
"You can't imagine the happiness of rich people."
This sentence suddenly popped out of Zhuang Shikai's mouth. Huo Qilin twitched the corner of his mouth, thinking that Zhuang Shikai was telling him, you can't imagine how rich I am.
He took a deep breath, continued his performance, and said the routine he had prepared.
"Inspector Zhuang, I actually know that you are a clean member of the police force, and you are a major investor in the police force and have a good vision in business."
"You are so rich now, you won't have to worry about spending money in the future."
"Then it's better to cooperate with our Independent Commission Against Corruption."
"I promise you, as long as you cooperate with the ICAC and destroy the corruption empire within the police force, ICAC will keep you safe."
"You continue to be your senior detective, continue to be your rich man... maybe, after killing Lei Luo, you can continue to rise through the ranks and lead the police force to protect the security of Hong Kong Island."
Huo Qilin considered his tone, and the conditions he offered were very tempting.
This is tantamount to a gold medal to avoid death, betraying the police force in exchange for a safe transition.
Having said that, this condition is indeed not bad.
Unfortunately, it only works for despicable people or people who are desperate.
He was not at all attractive to Zhuang Shikai.
Huo Qilin knows his stuff after all! Knowing that it would be difficult to take down one of the "Four Detectives" in one fell swoop, Mr. Zhuang took the opportunity to adopt a soft policy after searching the manor. This may be the real purpose of his search of the manor.
If he were smarter, he could have used a later move later.
I just don’t know if this second move is too clever.
This time Zhuang Shikai no longer rolled his eyes, but turned his head with interest, wondering how this guy who wanted to eat the ingot candle had the confidence to say such a thing?
"Next time I will definitely have a big meal with you." Zhuang Shikai changed the topic and suddenly said something that sounded mindless, and then said: "You want to be my second son? Are you pushing me into the fire pit?"
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Huo Qilin smiled and replied: "Inspector Zhuang, I didn't push you into the pit of fire. You are greedy for so much money, I am trying to pull you out."
"My income is all legal."
Zhuang Shikai stood up and asked the servant to make tea, then turned around and answered.
Han Zhibang sneered: "Legitimate income?"
"Who doesn't know that your four detectives are so greedy that if you claim it is legitimate income, you have to produce a tax certificate to prove that your legitimate income is so much."
Han Zhibang also knew that Inspector Zhuang had an A-grade factory, but he also believed that an A-grade factory could not support such a large manor and mansion, such a luxurious life.
This money is the personal support of the citizens of Hong Kong Island.
"hehe."
"You have no business talking about this!"
Zhuang Shikai glared at him, causing Han Zhibang's expression to freeze. Then the servant next to him suddenly stepped forward and whispered to him, and he smiled.
"Da da da."
There was a sound of high-heeled shoes at the door, and a beautiful woman wearing business attire, a wavy haircut, and black high-heeled shoes walked into the living room with a stack of documents in her arms.
The beautiful woman gently shook her long hair on her shoulders and showed a professional smile: "I can prove it!"
"Hello, sir, I am Mr. Zhuang's personal secretary and accounting director. Here are the bank statements, tax certificates, and related business materials of two companies owned by Mr. Zhuang, a securities bank, and more than 50 stores.
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"If you have any questions about Mr. Zhuang's income, you can ask me."
At this moment, Salina rushed to the scene. As soon as she appeared on the stage, her shrewd and capable beauty conquered Huo Qilin, Han Zhibang and others...
"This is my business card. If you need anything in the future, please come to me first and try not to disturb Mr. Zhuang. Thank you."
Salena handed over a gold-gilt business card.
When Huo Qilin took the business card, his eyes were dumbfounded.
"And there are four such excellent secretaries?"
"How many wallet-nights? No, how many wallet-months? How much is a monthly salary?"
He truly understood something in his heart.
Chapter completed!