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Chapter 138: The Burned Letter

"Father, today is your birthday. I wonder if you are doing well in your hometown?"

"I have a lot to say to you, but I don't know if you forgive my impulse and parting."

"I don't know if I will regret what I do today in ten or twenty years."

"But now, my heart is full of longing. Hong Kong Island is so developed. Here I saw tall buildings I had never seen before, and cars I had never seen in my life."

"When I was the captain of the criminal investigation team, my monthly salary was 68.46 yuan. On Hong Kong Island, even the garbage picker had 1,500 Hong Kong dollars per month, which was equivalent to 720 yuan rmb."

"Now, I have agreed to the invitation from the Hong Kong Royal Police Department to invade them into the big circle and become an undercover agent."

"If the mission goes well, I will have the opportunity to join the Royal Hong Kong Police Force and become a police officer again."

"They told me that the most ordinary Hong Kong police officers also earn more than HK$3,000 a month. If we exchange it for our money, it will be nearly 1,500 yuan, which is enough to build a house in our hometown."

"I am very confused. I used to think that I was born at the wrong time. If I were born in the war era, I would become a staunch anti-Japanese worker."

"But now, I find that I am not as strong as I think. My heart is empty and flawed, and my beliefs are not firm."

"Father, if one day I am corrupted by capitalism, please forgive me, because they have given so much."

“I never knew I was so valuable.”

"Whenever I think of how many thousand rmb I can earn every month and my colleagues in Lin Gui are still getting a few dozen dollars in salary, I feel that I am the first-class déjà vu."

"I know this feeling is wrong, but I can't control the excitement in my heart. Maybe I am a low-interesting person myself."

"Of course, Hong Kong Island is not a paradise, I know this very well."

"The new type of criminal method that emerged under the highly prosperous surface of Hong Kong Island made me, the former criminal investigation captain, dumbfounded."

"Recently, after being connected by our interim teacher Wan Daliang, we, as an undercover agent, came into contact with a very strange case."

"This is a weird case of robbing yourself."

"A jewelry businessman worth tens of millions secretly colluded with robbers and robbed his own jewelry store to defraud insurance money."

"After the incident, the robber embezzled the jewelry and ransomed the jeweler, threatening that the jeweler would not give them two million, and they would expose the matter and ruin the jeweler's reputation."

"Through Wan Daliang's relationship, we took this job from the jeweler."

"If we can help him get the robber and get the jewelry back, they promised us HK$1 million."

"Father, have you ever seen a million?"

"To be honest, I have never seen so much money in my life. When I heard this news, my hands were trembling with excitement."

“Wednesday, December 10, 1987.”

"Your unfilial son...Li Xiangdong."

After writing the final signature, Li Xiangdong sighed and took out his lighter to light the letter.

I wrote because of missing you.

The letter was burned because he was an undercover agent, and this letter was too dangerous for him.

"Brother Xiangyang, I'm out for dinner."

A knock on the door sounded.

Li Xiangyang wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, turned into a tough guy again, and said in a deep voice: "I understand."

"Brother Xiangyang, life in Hong Kong is good. Every meal is full of fish and meat. It's really worth it. We have to come here even if we fight our lives."

Sitting at the dining table, Qi Jingsheng looked at the arranged roast goose and roast pork, and couldn't help but move his index finger.

"Boss Zhou gave a deposit. Of course, I'll let you eat better today, otherwise do you think I'm willing to eat these every meal?"

Wan Daliang came over with a few bottles of beer, each with one bottle, sat down and said, "Boss Zhou gave him a deposit of 100,000 yuan, and we must deal with the robbers who blackmailed him."

After saying that, he looked at Li Xiangyang: "Xiangyang, what do you think?"

"beat!"

Li Xiangyang's attitude was clear: "This is our first action as a provincial and Hong Kong flag soldier. We must show our prestige and fame."

"I think this can be done. Brother, aren't you a middleman? You can come forward to find the robbers and say we want to buy the goods in his hands."

"During the transaction, I will give them a bad guy and rob them of bad guys and return them to Boss Zhou, so that everyone will be happy."

When Wan Daliang heard this, he said with some suffocation: "I have already inquired about that batch of stolen jewelry is worth about 2.5 million yuan. If we take the jewelry back, we can talk to Boss Zhou again in terms of salary."

"There is no reason we helped him get the robber and got back the goods worth 2.5 million. He only gave us 1 million."

Hearing that one million is not the final amount, Qi Jingsheng couldn't help but be even more excited: "A single move is a big deal of millions, and there are so many rich people in Hong Kong."

"Brother, what should we do after we get this matter done?"

Li Xiangyang asked a serious question.

"Of course I handed over, are you not a policeman?"

When Wan Daliang said this, he smiled again: "But after the money is paid, the superiors will definitely give us bonuses. Although it is not as much as millions, there is always a hundred thousand per person."

"Hundreds of thousands, so many?"

Qi Jingsheng looked happy: "I thought I would hand over everything, so I would send us a certificate."

"Certificate of awards, certificates are useful, and I think it's hard even if I wipe my butt."

Wan Daliang pulled his nose and said happily: "Over the years, I have saved a lot of money in private. If you want to count this, buy a house, marry a wife, and buy a car, everything is enough."

Li Xiangyang was stunned for a moment: "Brother, are you not married yet?"

"I'm an undercover agent, how can I get married?"

"Tell her I'm an undercover policeman, or tell her I'm a shawl?"

Wan Daliang snorted coldly: "I have no brains."

"Brother Xiangyang, are you married?"

Qi Jingsheng couldn't help looking at Li Xiangyang.

Li Xiangyang nodded: "I'm married, and I have all my children."

Qi Jing was born interested: "What does your lover do?"

"Working at the Forestry Bureau, take care of some flowers and plants."

When talking about his lover, Li Xiangyang looked happy.

The 1980s were not like later generations. After a few months of going out, I was thinking about whether I was cuckolded by my wife when I was away.

People in this era are relatively pure, and divorce and cheating are very rare.

When a man goes out to work, he leaves for one or two years and has no news, and his wife will not complain.

If it were modern times, if you disappeared for a year or two, your wife would have remarried with her children.

Of course, this is also related to the social background and chronological environment.

In the 1980s, information was underdeveloped, and ID cards were handwritten, and there was not even an anti-counterfeiting label.

It is difficult to keep a telephone number in a village, so it is extremely inconvenient to contact whom.

"Brother, we have a task and a plan now. When will we apply for a few guns for us?"

After chatting for a while, Li Xiangyang turned the topic back to the main business.

"I want a gun!"

Wan Daliang was stunned for a moment: "It's a miserable thing to be an undercover agent in Hong Kong Island, and the superiors won't fire guns to us."

Li Xiangyang's smile froze and said dumbfoundedly: "What should we do? Our mission is very dangerous. You can't use a knife to scare the robbers, right?"

"I'm stupid. If the superiors don't fire guns to us, we can find a way for ourselves."

Wan Daliang whispered: "Do you know the black market? Do you know the arms dealers know?"

"If you have cash, you can find stock. If you want to say a few names, I'll go and help you get it done."

Qi Jingsheng and Li Xiangyang looked at each other and said the first time: "I want a black star, plus an 81 bar, and if there is a bulletproof vest, I also need one."

Li Xiangyang also said, "I use 56 rush, I don't want the bulletproof vest, I can't believe that thing."

"For pistols, Black Star and Browning are good. In addition, I will get a bladed dagger for me. Sometimes the function of cold weapons may not be worse than that of hot weapons."

"Okay, okay, you are the boss."

Wan Daliang drank beer and muttered: "I just got the 100,000 yuan, but it has to be completely dispersed before it has heated up."

That's it, but in terms of weapons and equipment, Wan Daliang absolutely has no intention of giving a discount.

Because they want to eat black, it is impossible not to have weapons at hand.
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