Hong Kong Variety Show: My Boss Thirteenth Sister

After the two left, Zhang Fuxi scratched his hair in annoyance and sat on the chair.

Some time ago, his boss praised him, saying that the security in his jurisdiction was stable.

But it was not long before he was slapped in the face by Jiang Lai.

Wang Bao's death was not what upset him the most.

It was mainly Jiang Lai's reckless behavior that made Zhang Fuxi very annoyed.

When did the Hong Kong gangs dare to use guns so blatantly?

In the eyes of the police, the general gang fights were just the death of some short mules. Few senior police officers would take it to heart, and the foreigners didn't care at all.

However, once the gun was used, the nature of the situation was different.

You have to know that the foreigners nowadays value their lives more than anything else.

They didn't care if the short mule held a blade, but if the gun was used, it would threaten their lives, and the foreigners were deeply afraid of guns.

He asked Chen Guozhong and Ma Jun to find Jiang Lai, and also wanted to warn Jiang Lai, hoping that Jiang Lai would not do anything out of line.

Zhang Fuxi was also afraid that if Jiang Lai got too excited and killed a few foreigners, he would really be in trouble, not to mention continuing to be the director or getting promoted.

The next day!

After some inquiries, Chen Guozhong came to Jiang Lai's place alone.

"I'm a policeman. If you have anything to do, find your boss Jiang Lai!" Chen Guozhong walked to the door of Jiang Lai's nightclub and showed his police officer certificate to the younger brother guarding the door.

The two younger brothers looked at each other and looked at each other. One of them carefully looked at Chen Guozhong's ID, and then said to Chen Guozhong: "Please wait!"

After that, the younger brother walked into the field.

Chen Guozhong nodded, standing there with some inexplicable thoughts, his eyes wandering, and I don't know what he was thinking.

"Brother Lai, there is a note downstairs who wants to see you!" The younger brother ran to Jiang Lai's office and said respectfully to Jiang Lai.

"Oh?" Hearing the younger brother's report, Jiang Lai put down the pen in his hand and looked in the direction of the door.

Then he said: "Bring him up!"

The younger brother responded, then turned around and ran downstairs.

Jiang Lai closed the pen and put the account book on the table into the drawer.

Although Jiang Lai rarely managed the revenue of his various fields, he would occasionally look at the data compiled by Wang Ying.

Jiang Lai knew that the police mostly came to his door because of his behavior last night, and Jiang Lai didn't care about it.

After all, Hong Kong is a place where the law is upheld. What does it have to do with Jiang Lai that other people hold guns? As for Wang Bao's death, who saw it?

Chen Guozhong waited at the door for a while.

While he was looking around, the younger brother ran out.

The younger brother took Chen Guozhong all the way to Jiang Lai's office.

After opening the glass door, Chen Guozhong saw Jiang Lai sitting on a chair.

Jiang Lai's expression was gentle, and he was wearing a straight suit, showing his handsomeness, and he was no longer as domineering as he was yesterday.

"Please sit down!" Jiang Lai stood up and pointed to the sofa and spoke calmly.

Chen Guozhong glanced at Jiang Lai thoughtfully, and sat on the sofa: "Okay!"

"Go make two cups of tea!" Jiang Lai ordered the younger brother at the door, and then walked to the sofa next to Chen Guozhong and sat down.

The younger brother heard Jiang Lai's order, turned around and left, and closed the door.

With the departure of the younger brother, only Jiang Lai and Chen Guozhong were left in the room, and the atmosphere suddenly became quiet.

"Mr. Chen?" Jiang Lai raised his eyelids when he saw the ID hanging around Chen Guozhong's neck.

Chen Guozhong followed Jiang Lai's gaze and looked at his chest. He picked up the ID with his hand, nodded gently, and then put it down.

Jiang Lai looked at Chen Guozhong's face, which was somewhat similar to Jiang Tiansheng's.

"Mr. Chen, what's the matter with you coming here today?" Jiang Lai sat back on the sofa and spoke calmly.

Chen Guozhong saw that Jiang Lai looked calm, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he spoke meaningfully: "Wang Bao is dead, I was also at the scene yesterday!"

"I know!" Jiang Lai said indifferently.

Hmm?

Chen Guozhong paused slightly and looked at Jiang Lai with a cautious look.

He subconsciously recalled what Ma Jun said at that time.

At that time, Ma Jun said that Jiang Lai had discovered them, but he didn't quite believe it. He didn't expect that Jiang Lai really knew they were there.

"Then you...

....." Chen Guozhong hesitated to speak, looking at Jiang Lai with a complicated expression.

Just when Chen Guozhong wanted to continue asking.

"Brother Lai!" Jiang Lai's younger brother came in with two cups of tea and respectfully placed them in front of Jiang Lai and Chen Guozhong.

Jiang Lai nodded to his younger brother to express his gratitude.

"Thank you!" Chen Guozhong also politely thanked his younger brother.

Jiang Lai looked at him in surprise.

You know, in Hong Kong, police officers of Chen Guozhong's level generally look down on these low-level mules, let alone words of thanks.

"You killed Wang Bao last night........."

"Sir Chen, you have to talk about evidence, and some words can't be said casually." Jiang Lai interrupted Chen Guozhong's speech and stared at him meaningfully.

Chen Guozhong was stunned and hadn't reacted yet.

"Drink tea! "Jiang Lai pointed at the tea on the table and motioned Chen Guozhong to drink the tea.

Chen Guozhong clearly felt that Jiang Lai's expression had changed, and the words on his lips were taken back.

He picked up the teacup silently, and the atmosphere fell into silence again.

He understood what Jiang Lai meant. Some things everyone knew, but they couldn't be said openly.

Chen Guozhong took a sip of tea, paused, put down the teacup and slowly said: "You made too much noise this time, and the higher-ups need you to give an explanation."

After saying that, Chen Guozhong carefully observed Jiang Lai's expression.

"Explanation?" Jiang Lai raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and put down the teacup in his hand with a slightly sarcastic tone.

Pah!

Huh!

Jiang Lai lit a cigarette, sat up, and exhaled gently.

"What do you need me to explain? "Jiang Lai spoke calmly.

Jiang Lai looked very calm at the moment, but he put great pressure on Chen Guozhong. There was a faint sense of oppression in his every move.

"I came to see you because I didn't want things to become complicated!" Chen Guo resisted Jiang Lai's pressure and spoke forcefully.

Chen Guozhong came to see Jiang Lai without telling Ma Jun and other people in the police station.

He believed in his own judgment and determined that Jiang Lai was not the kind of vicious person.

Jiang Lai also looked at Chen Guozhong, his eyes narrowed slightly, and did not speak immediately, but sat in his seat and pondered.

To be honest, although he killed Wang Bao and moved some of his own cards, such behavior may have touched the bottom line of the police.

Although Jiang Lai looked down on the Hong Kong police, he did not think of turning against the police.