"Then why are you here to surrender to me now?" Cui Ze smiled. "I've been undercover for many years, why are you still undercover? Are you addicted to doing this industry?" He put his watch on his right hand, "Well, it's not bad, I've accepted it."

...

At the same time, Kim Young-sook was in a kendo hall. She calmly changed her clothes and took the cell phone handed over by her subordinates.

"Okay, I understand, well, I'll notify Suga Nakajiu immediately." After the phone was hung up, she pondered for a while before calling Suga Nakajiu. "This morning, the police met with the insider and I'll send you the address. You should act in the following drama."

"Don't worry, as long as you catch the insider, you will definitely involve this fake Qiu Chaoyong." Suga Nakaku's voice was a little more gloomy and less cheerful.

"Let's go." He walked outside while calling, and his men kept following him. There was his team and Kim Young-sook's people.

...

On the rooftop, the reminiscence between Cui Ze and Huang Chi continues.

Huang Chi handed over a cigarette, Cui Ze took it and took the initiative to take out a lighter to lit it for Huang Chi. Han Guo cigarettes were boring, but they still had to smoke. He always missed his country's cigarettes and Marshal Bai from Shanhai Province. Although they were cheap, they were very energetic.

"How long have you been here? Can you ask this?" Cui Ze smiled, "Do I want to do my best to be a landlord?" He looked at Huang Chi.

Huang Chi smiled, "Let's talk about these cases after they are over, let's talk about the serious business." The serious business is the purpose of this meeting.

Choi Ze asked curiously, "It's been on the phone, why do you have to meet?"

"Suzukazu, I surrendered his subordinate, Abe Hiroshi, who is still alive, and our superiors asked him to be returned to the Chinese police. Therefore, our idea is to be transferred by the Han police..."

Huang Chi spit out a sip of cigarettes, "This is simple. As long as we arrest him and hand him over to China."

"Also, Suga Nakaku has shown up and needs to be arrested as soon as possible." This person is the person who has caused the greatest danger to Maslow and Shen Lan so far. Besides, he is full of hatred. Maybe one day he will pop out, and it will cause fatal damage to the two.

"Well, this is a must." Choi Ze replied, "He admitted that he was Suga Nakaku, and that it should be much easier to handle at the Seoul Group Council meeting."

He looked at Huang Chi and changed the topic, "Is the new chairman Qiu Chaoyong?" Maslow refused to admit that he was Qiu Chaoyong when facing the Han police. "How did he and Suga Zhongjiu kill each other?"

The events at the Seoul Group Chairman's Meeting have been known by the Han police, and Huang Chi is not surprised. The Seoul police must have undercover agents in the club, but he cannot reveal Maslow's identity.

"For the sake of power and profit, there will be a struggle wherever there are people."

Cui Ze saw him stand up, and he walked to the building and looked at Seoul Mountain in the distance. He accidentally took a look down again. Several dynasty cars drove over. As soon as the car stopped, many people rushed out of the car.

"No, someone is here." Cui Ze was very vigilant. Huang Chi immediately ran to the edge of the roof and looked down. Without saying a word, both of them knew that his whereabouts were exposed.

The cigarette in his mouth was not thrown away, and the two were not panicked. Huang Chi pressed the elevator, but all three elevators were running downwards. In other words, if you take the elevator, the two would meet the people coming. Cui Ze, as a Seoul policeman, was with Huang Chi, who was the backbone of the club, and everyone would guess what was going on.

"Going the stairs." The two of them have a different mindset.

But as soon as the door of the stairs was pushed open, bursts of rapid footsteps came from the corridor.

The two had to retreat and turn to another staircase, but there were still urgent footsteps.

"No need to look for it." Huang Chi said, "I am a policeman. You can find a company that can be used as a cover. I will take a gondola."

The gondola is usually parked on the rooftop, and is specially used by the cleaner to wipe the glass. Huang Chi looked at Cui Ze and smiled rarely. He waved his hand and jumped onto the gondola.

Cui Ze felt a little moved, but he didn't think much about it. He planned to do the time and hurried downstairs and entered a company on the twenty-floor. "I'll find your chairman." He said directly to the front desk.

Just as the front desk was about to speak, he saw many men in black suits climbing up the stairs outside, and someone was staring at her fiercely.

She was scared and her words were stuck in her stomach. When she looked at the man just now, she had already walked straight inside.

"Sorry, sir, have you made an appointment?" She hurriedly chased after her, but the man in front turned around, smiled at her, and hurried downstairs.

....

The gondola was quickly laid down in the air. Huang Chi took out his sunglasses and put them on. The glass of the building reflected his shadow, which was very serious and solemn.

He looked at the sunlight on the glass on the tall building opposite, which was very dazzling. Then he looked at the people and cars below him, and the people and cars below continued to enlarge and gradually became clear.

However, with a clang, the gondola suddenly stopped.

His heart also skipped a beat, but he couldn't think too much about it. The gondola had been pulled up again and slowly rose.

Huang Chi looked up at the rooftop. He had a very good eye. The man with a rough and greasy face was smiling at him from a high point.

Huang Chi's hand had reached his waist and the gun was in his hand. He knew that when the gondola rose to the roof, there would be a fierce battle.

Suga Nakaku upstairs was looking down at him, and he was also looking up at Suga Nakaku. Suga Nakaku smiled strangely, and suddenly, he waved his hand behind him.

Huang Chi immediately felt something was wrong, because the gondola fell down like a stall, leaving only a long sliding shadow on the glass curtain wall.

...

Cui Ze quickly walked out of the building, and he started his car and was about to leave.

Bang--

The car opposite was suddenly crushed.

Cui Ze felt like his head was about to explode. The car had started, but his hands were trembling very hard, but the gear could not be pushed up.

I saw that the car in front was a gondola surrounded by steel wire mesh, and the gondola was a fragmented person.

Cui Ze slowly got out of the car, no need to avoid it anymore, and no need to hide anymore.

His hands trembled and smoked, and lit it again. Only then did he feel his soul return to him.

But the cigarette in his hand was still shaking. He slowly walked towards the gondola that hit the car. The muscles on his face twitched, and his eyelids kept twitching, and he couldn't stop it.

He grabbed his hair in pain and looked at the man in the gondola with bloody nose and twisted limbs in disbelief.

Just now, this person was chatting and laughing with him on the rooftop. Just now, this person handed himself the watch, but in a quarter of an hour, the heavens and man were separated by the yin and yang.

He tried hard to raise his hand, and touched his ear with his hands tremblingly. Only he knew that this was the highest salute among the police!
Chapter completed!