"How did you find me out, Mr. Gu?" Inspector Chen leaned back in his chair. That was what he was most curious about.
He felt he had covered his tracks well.
His words were also an admission that he was Cherubim.
Leung Siu-tong, Tin Yeung-sang, and the others all stared at him with interest in their eyes.
In one identity, he was a Senior Inspector in the Serious Crime Unit; in the other, an assassin who only killed bad people.
Inspector Chen looked quite ordinary. They had never expected anything so explosive.
"This is Hong Kong Island!" Gu Sheng said casually as he ate.
Inspector Chen smiled, then asked, "So what are you planning to do now, Mr. Gu?"
Gu Sheng took a few more bites, then set down his chopsticks and wiped his mouth.
He lit a cigarette and said:
"Look, you like killing bad people, and I like fighting crime. What a coincidence. Want to work for me?"
"Because I'm a cop?" Inspector Chen asked.
Gu Sheng clearly had no shortage of gunmen.
"That's right! Right now, you can't accomplish anything. All you can do is place yourself above the law and use violence to carry out your own justice. Things would be different with my help. You could make Superintendent in a year or two, then crack a few major cases and become a Senior Superintendent..."
"Once the Brits and the North reach an agreement, they'll definitely have to increase the proportion of Chinese in the police leadership. You might just get your chance to rise straight to the top. Then you could do some of the things you want to do."
"Just like me. I can make Hongxing change according to my wishes. I can make tens of thousands of underlings all become security guards!"
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