Rebirth in Hong Kong as a hero

Chapter 155 I’m different from you (14,000)

On the highway.

The two cars were driving quickly towards the clinic, arranged for Luo Tianhong and Aji, and then drove away.

Everyone's work is done, but Ji Bu's work is not yet done. After getting rid of Zhang Wenyao, there are many finishing matters that need to be dealt with.

"Miao Sir."

Ji Bu picked up the mobile phone and called Miao Zhihua directly, getting to the point concisely and concisely:

"There is something that needs you to deal with."

"Well, tell me."

"Zhang Wenyao, I'm going to find him."

"Um?"

Miao Zhihua couldn't help being stunned when he heard this: "Is that Zhang Wenyao?!"

"right."

Ji Bu organized his language and said concisely and concisely: "Zhang Wenyao's true identity is Yingying. The highest-ranking criminal policeman known to us so far is him."

"Not only that, Zhang Wenyao actually has contact with an outsider named Han Chen. Han Chen sent several undercover agents into the police force."

There are some aspects that Ji Bu didn't go into in depth, so he'll just hit the nail on the head.

"..."

Miao Zhihua was silent for a moment, then nodded again: "Let's do this for now. We'll talk about the situation later. Tell me the specific location and I'll find someone to take over."

"Okay, tomorrow I will have someone deliver a piece of information about Zhang Wenyao's corruption to you. Then you can follow these clues to investigate."

"Um."

Miao Zhihua nodded, and had a preliminary plan and conclusion on how to investigate and how to characterize.

The two hung up the phone.

Twenty minutes later.

Ji Bu drove back to his residence, but he did not go directly towards his house. Instead, he turned at the intersection and drove towards the Repulse Bay villa area three kilometers away.

The entrance to Villa No. 6.

Ji Bu stopped the car next to the roadside, got out of the car and knocked on the door. Soon there was the sound of walking inside.

The small window of the iron door opens.

"Abu?!"

Yang Koko saw Ji Bu standing at the door and quickly opened the iron door to make way for him: "Why are you here? Come in quickly."

"good."

Ji Bu nodded and followed Yang Kekou in.

"Here."

Yang Koko took out a bottle of mineral water from the refrigerator, unscrewed the cap and handed it to Ji Bu: "Drink water, there is no coffee at this time."

When the mineral water was taken out of the refrigerator and exposed to the air, a thin layer of water mist immediately condensed on the bottle.

"Thanks."

Ji Bu smiled and nodded. He happened to be a little thirsty. He picked up the mineral water and put it into his mouth. He raised his head and drank "tons, tons, tons". It was very satisfying.

Yang Koko looked at Ji Bu who was drinking water, turned and sat on the sofa nearby, stretched out his hand to shake his ponytail, took off his house slippers, crossed his legs and sat cross-legged on the sofa.

She was wearing a light blue home pajamas, with a cute furry headband on her head, revealing her smooth forehead.

Without make-up, her oval face has fair skin without any flaws. Under her long eyelashes, her eyes seem to be full of brilliance and full of energy.

The tall nose bridge looks more sophisticated.

"Say it."

Yang Koko leaned forward slightly, holding her chin with the palm of her right hand. She blinked and looked at Ji Bu who was drinking water "ton to ton" with wise eyes:

"Is there anything you need my help with?"

"hey-hey."

Ji Bu was not shy when he was exposed by the words, and directly stated the purpose of his trip: "I have something I want you to help me with. Do you have any friends from the newspaper or media?"

When talking.

He took a look at Yang Kou Kou. Yang Kou Kou, whom he had not seen for some time, seemed more temperamental and energetic than before.

"Newspaper or media?!"

A look of thought flashed in Yang Koko's eyes, and then she nodded and said: "I must know this. Our family that makes cosmetics, whether it is marketing or other channels, all know these media."

"Of course, if you want a very traditional newspaper, there won't be one."

Yang Koko is responsible for the market channels on Hong Kong Island. Naturally, she has resources in this area, and there are quite a lot of them.

"That's enough."

Ji Bu unscrewed the cap of the mineral water bottle and placed it on the table, becoming interested:

"That's right, I want you to find someone to help me release a wave of public opinion reports related to the corruption of senior police superintendents."

"Senior Superintendent?! Corruption?!"

Yang Koko smacked her lips when she heard the words, her red lips full of elasticity: "Okay, no problem."

She didn't ask much about the situation: "As long as it is true, it must be quite exciting. They will definitely be interested and it can attract a lot of attention."

"good."

Ji Bu nodded: "Then give me their phone number and I will contact them. You don't need to come forward in this matter."

It's better not to involve her in this kind of thing.

Ji Bu had already thought of this aspect as early as the beginning of the operation. He went to the relevant media to break the news but Zhang Wenyao and the others blocked it, so he had to find his own channels.

Ji Bu, adhering to the principle of playing with dates but not dates, immediately thought of Yang Kekou. In the media channel, this little rich woman might have someone she knew.

really.

The little rich woman still has something.

"Okay."

Yang Koko was also very happy. She put down her legs and put on her slippers and walked to the built-in wall cabinet nearby. She took out a beautiful leather business card box. After searching for a while, she took out a business card and handed it to Ji Bu:

"Well, that's it. Just call her. She's still a beautiful woman."

"Thanks."

Ji Bu reached out to take the business card and glanced at the English name and a series of numbers on the gilded business card: "Don't worry, I will definitely not harass her."

"snort."

Yang Kekou rolled her eyes, pouted and said, "I'm not afraid of you harassing her." When Ji Bu was about to take the business card, he took it back.

A sly look flashed in her eyes: "I can give you my business card, but you have to treat me to dinner."

"Have a meal?"

Ji Bu was stunned when he heard this.

"how?!"

Yang Koko raised her eyes and raised her lower jaw slightly like a scolding hen, with a noble look on her face:

"I haven't seen you come to see me for so many days. When you come here, it's late at night. I entertain you and I help you. It's too much for you to invite me to dinner."

"sure."

Ji Bu nodded and defended himself: "I didn't say I didn't want to. I should have invited you to dinner a long time ago. You helped me a lot last time, so I'm sure I'll have dinner."

"very good."

Yang Kekou reached out and grabbed Ji Bu's palm and patted the business card in his palm: "Sister, your attitude is very good, I am very satisfied."

"good."

Ji Bu put the business card in his pocket, stood up and left: "Then I'll leave first, so as not to disturb the beauty Kou Kou's rest."

"be safe."

Yang Koko sent him to the door, waved her hand to him to say goodbye, and watched Ji Bu open the door and prepare to get in the car, pouting and muttering in a low voice:

"Hmph, he comes in a hurry and leaves in a hurry. He is just like Ali in this aspect."

Oops, I forgot."

Suddenly.

She seemed to have remembered something, so she slapped her forehead with her palm, and quickly called to Ji Bu: "Abu, wait a minute."

"What?"

Jibra opened the door and sat in. He turned to look at Yang Koko who was speaking: "What's wrong?!"

"Wait me a moment."

Yang Koko turned around in her little slippers, stuck out her plump little buttocks, and ran back in a hurry.

Not long after.

She hurriedly ran out of the living room again, with her hands behind her back, walked through the middle courtyard to the door, and came to Ji Bu's car.

"Huhu."

Yang Koko gasped for air, her chest rising and falling with her breathing, creating a graceful arc.

She took the hand hidden behind her back, leaned forward and leaned against the car window, and whispered: "Here, this is for you."

In her hand was a cute furry doll.

"oh?"

Ji Bu looked at the doll up and down, then took it in his hand and squeezed the doll's face hard. It was soft and elastic:

"Not bad, not bad. This doll is very soft and elastic when pinched. It is a good tool to relieve stress. Just squeeze it."

During the conversation.

Ji Bu grabbed the doll's face with both hands and squeezed it hard.

The doll's face is rapidly undergoing various irregular deformations and distortions under the squeeze.

"Ahhhh!!"

Yang Koko immediately went crazy and stomped her feet angrily: "What, she's so cute, you want to crush her face?"

“It’s very pretty. Can you put it in the car or use it as a pillow when you’re tired and resting in the car?”

"oh oh."

Ji Bu responded absently, but the movements of his hands did not stop, and he continued to release the pressure and knead.

"you"

Yang Koko's face was covered with black lines. She stamped her feet, put her hands on her hips and puffed out her cheeks and looked at Ji Bu fiercely: "You still pinch it! This is my favorite, it is so cute, and you still pinch it!"

"All right."

Ji Bu reluctantly let go of his hand and shrugged innocently: "Actually, you really can't blame me. It's really just to relieve stress."

"It's very soft. Do you want to knead it too? Really?!"

"snort!"

Yang Koko rolled her eyes wide.

Breathing.

╭(╯^╰)╮

"All right."

Ji Bu could only stop talking and raised the doll in his hand: "Is it specially prepared for me?!"

"Tah, that's not true."

Yang Koko snorted proudly: "This was given to me. I didn't like leaving it aside without looking at it. You didn't have it in your car, so I gave it to you."

"oh oh."

Ji Bu responded when he heard the words, and then threw the doll into the back seat. The doll drew a parabola in the air, landed on the seat, bounced twice, and then rolled in the corner of the seat.

"ah!"

The corner of Yang Koko's mouth twitched as she looked at him. She was about to have an attack but saw Ji Bu looking at her but had to hold back:

"Okay, okay, let's go."

"Oh yo."

Ji Bu raised the corners of his mouth slightly, looking at Yang Koko who was pretending to be patient, and tried to hold back his laughter.

He turned around and reached into the back seat to pick up the doll, patted it and placed it squarely on the passenger seat. He also helped it fasten its seat belt and patted its belly gently.

"How about it, it's okay now."

Ji Bu raised his eyebrows: "From now on, the co-pilot will be its special seat."

"whee."

Yang Koko nodded vigorously with a smile on her face, her eyes narrowed into crescent moons, and the little tiger teeth exposed made her look even more cute.

The warm light shines on her body from top to bottom, making the light and shadow colorful.

The breeze rippled by, blowing the tips of her hair.

"Go back and rest."

Ji Bu squinted his eyes, looking at Yang Koko in the light and shadow, and narrowed the corners of his eyes.

He waved his hand, waited for her to close the door of the villa, then stepped on the accelerator, and the car sped off.

"Leaving so soon?"

When the security guard at the gate of the villa saw Ji Bu driving out, he said with an ambiguous smile: "Aren't you going to stay a little longer?"

This car has a pass to the villa but it doesn't come often. Ji Bu is young, handsome, and has a good temperament. Subconsciously, the security guard thought he had a beautiful girl inside.

"No."

Ji Bu wasn't angry either. He smiled and waved his hand, put on the handbrake, opened the trunk, took out two cigarettes and handed them to the security guard:

"Thank you for your hard work, everyone, take the draw and pay special attention to the villas from the 5th to the 10th. The safety of the owners comes first."

"Oh, how embarrassing is this."

The security guard looked at the high-end cigarettes handed over by Ji Bu, and the smile on his face became even stronger. At Ji Bu's insistence, he could only reluctantly accept it.

"Don't worry, I understand everything."

He patted his chest and made a guarantee: "I will patrol these villas twice more at night. Safety is absolutely guaranteed. We are professional in protecting the safety of the owners."

Naturally, the security guard would not foolishly ask what villa number it was. They all told the approximate range. This was a deliberate evasion.

If I ask for the specific house number again, wouldn't I be looking for a fight? My emotional intelligence is too low, and I don't need to be the security captain anymore.

"polite."

Ji Bu patted his shoulder, turned back to the car, nodded with a smile and left directly.

"Tsk, tsk."

The security guard weighed the high-end cigarettes in his hand, turned back to the security room, and gave instructions to the patrolling security guard:

"Patrol the community more often at night, and the safety of the owners cannot be ignored."

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the next day.

Ocean Accounting Company.

In the office.

Ji Bu was sitting aside, smoking a cigarette with his eyes narrowed.

around.

He is the boss in charge of the nightclub project.

On the other side.

It's Hua Tsai, Ah Ji and others.

Lin Kun sat on his seat and took a sip of coffee, listening to Hua Zai reporting on the recent accounts, nodding from time to time.

"That's it."

After Andy finished talking about the financial statements, he handed the statements in his hand to Lin Kun: "Brother Kun, you can take a look at the accounts yourself when the time comes."

"Um."

Lin Kun put down the coffee cup and tapped his finger gently on the table: "Put it here."

Then.

He raised his brows and slowly glanced at the people standing in the office: "Is there anything else you want to report to me?"

"Um?"

Everyone looked at me and others with suspicious expressions. No one said anything, and then they looked at Ji Bu.

"Brother Kun."

Ji Bu smiled, shook his head, and put out the cigarette in his hand in the ashtray: "It should be said that nothing happened."

"good."

Lin Kun frowned slightly when he heard this, then reached out and opened the drawer, took out several thick packages of envelopes, put them on the table and pushed them to Hua Zai:

"I heard that Wu Fei and the others were injured. This is the medical expenses for him. The rest will be divided among the people below. They work for the company and should be given what they deserve."

"OK."

Andy thought about it for a moment, but he didn't refuse and took the banknote.

"alright."

Lin Kun smiled and waved his hand, indicating that everyone could go out: "Everyone can leave, Abu stays."

soon.

Ji Bu and Lin Kun were the only two people left in the office.

"Brother Kun."

Ji Bu glanced at the door, his eyes fell back on Lin Kun, looked at him, and said with a smile:

"You have something to say to me?!"

"Zhang Wenyao's matter."

The smile on Lin Kun's face disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye. His brows were twisted into the character "Sichuan" and he looked unhappy:

"Why didn't you tell me about such a big thing? I only saw it when I was watching the news a few days ago."

"Um?"

Ji Bu was stunned for a moment: "Didn't I tell Brother Kun?!"

"I mean Zhang Wenyao!"

Lin Kun leaned forward and tapped his fingers heavily on the table: "Zhang Wenyao, what are you looking at him doing?!"

"Can you tell me something like this first next time?!"

"ah?"

The smile on Ji Bu's face froze, and he looked at Lin Kun with an eyebrow: "Brother Kun, what do you mean by this? Did I do something wrong?!"

"It's true that you were wrong, but you shouldn't have gone to him!"

Lin Kun's tone was deep, with a bit of impatience in his words: "Didn't I tell you about the feud between me and Zhang Wenyao?!"

"Zhang Wenyao is a good point to take advantage of. Why did you go to him directly?! He is related to Han Chen. Do you know Han Chen?!"

"I don't know much about it."

Ji Bu shook his head when he heard this and told the truth: "The information in hand is limited, and I don't have much information."

"good!"

Lin Kun didn't look very good at the moment. He put his hand on the table and stood up. He looked down at Ji Bu with a burning gaze:

"Since you don't know Han Chen, why do you dare to go to Zhang Wenyao?! How powerful is Han Chen?!"

"Zhang Wenyao is a senior police superintendent. He must have a deep relationship with him. If you go to Zhang Wenyao, Han Chen will most likely take action against us."

"You don't even understand Han Chen's basic situation, how dare you do this?! What you did was too reckless!"

"I have suffered losses at the hands of Han Chen. I know how powerful he is. The correct way to do this is to catch Zhang Wenyao and then use him to deal with Han Chen!"

"Zhang Wenyao knows Han Chen so well. Only by using him can we ensure that nothing goes wrong and we can really kill Han Chen!"

There was a bit of sadness in his tone, and his tone of voice was also very powerful.

"Do these two things conflict?!"

Ji Bu looked up at Lin Kun, who was overlooking him, and looked at him: "Why do you have to use Zhang Wenyao to deal with Han Chen?!"

"snort!"

Lin Kun snorted and asked, "Why can't you use it?!"

"Because I don't want to use him!"

Ji Bu stood up from his seat, leaned forward, and looked at Lin Kun eagerly:

"I also know that if we can use Zhang Wenyao to deal with Han Chen, it will definitely be safer. It's not like I haven't tried this before, but it just didn't work. Zhang Wenyao refused!"

"Originally, I was still thinking of using other methods. Zhang Wenyao worked together with Han Chen and arranged for a killer to kill Hou Jingcheng. Hou Jingcheng is still lying in the ICU, and Wuying's hand has several gunshot wounds.

hurt."

Ji Bu was very excited, staring at Lin Kun with wide eyes, and his tone was equally excited.

"so what?!"

Lin Kun breathed out and pointed outside: "So you want to kill him, right?"

"Hou Jingcheng is a policeman. If he is injured, he is injured. Even if he dies, it has nothing to do with us. I am also worried about the fly being injured."

"But we can't take this matter to such an extreme level. Zhang Wenyao is an easy chess piece to use, and it's very easy to use him!"

"Wrong, I am completely different from your brother Kun on this point!"

Ji Bu unceremoniously refuted Lin Kun's point of view, pointed his finger in the air, and said loudly:

"In Brother Kun's eyes, many things must be based on the overall situation. In your eyes, interests may be more important. You can temporarily tolerate it for some interests, but I, Ji Bu, are different!"

"I, Ji Bu, always have my own rules. Hou Jingcheng is a policeman, so I won't say anything. But as for Wuying, Wuying is my horse. He almost lost one of his arms by the killer arranged by Han Chen!"

"A fly almost flew into the street. If I still think about this issue and that issue, and delay it indefinitely, then who the hell will dare to work for me, Ji Bu, in the future?!"

He took a step forward, narrowed the distance between him and Lin Kun, and stared at him with burning eyes:

"How many people are watching below?! If I can tolerate the black fly thing, what will the people below think? How can I take care of my little brother in the future?!"

"They are helping me and working hard for you. If I think so much about this matter and take the next step without saying a word, who will dare to help us in the future?!"

Ji Bu gritted his teeth and looked at Lin Kun, who was very close at hand: "I know Brother Kun, you have endured it for so many years and it's hard. Now you finally have a chance to stand up again. You must be careful in everything you do.

So careful.”

"But you have to understand one thing. We need a foundation to do these things, and that is the people below. Without them, relying on you and me, can this thing be done?"

Ji Bu stretched out his hand and poked Lin Kun's chest hard: "No!"

"This conflict with Han Chen is very sudden. We don't have time to think about it so much. If we let it go, it will chill the hearts of the younger brothers below. Who will help us in the future?!"

"Wu Fei is not only my horse, he also has so many people under his command, and so many younger brothers are watching this!"

"In the eyes of those younger brothers, if something happens to Wu Ying, the whisperer, then their eyes will only be on Wu Ying's boss."

"You and I are the boss of the crow flies. If we do this kind of thing without saying a word and don't come out to fight against it, will these younger brothers still be bloody in the future?! How can we lead these people in the future?!"

"When fishing out, it's true that you should pay attention to profit, but you can't lose even the most basic blood. I have seriously considered this matter!"

Speaking of which.

He paused and lowered his tone: "Zhang Wenyao can be used, but it doesn't have to be him. Without him, we can still deal with Han Chen, right?!"

"So, if that's the case, why do we keep him?! We have to fight him back when we have to."

"I don't do this to prove that I, Ji Bu, am powerful in my work. I just want to tell others that if anyone dares to reach out and touch my people, then I will cut off his hand. It's that simple!"

Finished.

Ji Bu stopped talking, sat back on his seat, lit a cigarette and took a long puff, the smoke enveloped his whole body.

"..."

Lin Kun's lips moved. Looking at Ji Bu who was sitting in his seat, smoking heavily, he opened his mouth to speak but didn't say anything.

He recalled Ji Bu's words in his mind like thunder: If the big one can't stand up, who can stand up?

I, Ji Bu, am a bit different from your Brother Kun!

Ji Bu's words reminded him vaguely of his youth, his energy and passion.

"Abu!"

Lin Kun walked to Ji Bu's side, reached out and patted Ji Bu's shoulder: "You are right about this matter, I have thought too much about it."

"Maybe it's because I'm old, but I can't help it. I finally waited until today, and there's not a day that goes by that I don't want to return the shame of that year to them, so we have to be very careful in everything we do."

"Brother Kun!"

Ji Bu blew out the smoke, turned to look at Lin Kun, and looked directly at him, as if there was light in his eyes:

"I remember what you told me. I also know that you suffered a loss at the hands of Han Chen. I have not forgotten it!"

"But now you also let me take care of the people below, and I have to take their interests into consideration. I am not doing this without any consideration, and everything I do is not without serious thought."

"In my eyes, whether it's you, Brother Kun, or the people below, I have to consider it seriously!"

His tone softened a bit: "Before I went to touch Zhang Wenyao, I had already considered every subsequent step."

"I have thought clearly about how to proceed and how to end it. I am completely sure of how to end this matter!"

"call"

Lin Kun took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and nodded: "Okay, Brother Kun didn't think about this matter enough. That's right. Maybe it's because of the way you do things that the horses below can have enough cohesion.

"

"Sorry!"

Ji Bu took a deep breath and put out the cigarette in his hand: "My tone was a little harsh just now, Brother Kun, I'm sorry."

"hehe!"

Lin Kun smiled, shook his head, and stretched out his hand.

Ji Bu glanced at it, then stretched out his hand to hold it together: "Brother Kun, we can definitely do it!"

At night.

Baishawan Pier.

The sea breeze is wet and salty.

The pier is not quiet at night. From time to time, ships entering and leaving the pier pass by on the sea, and ripples ripple on the sea.

The waves hit the rocks along the coast one after another, and the sound of the waves remains the same.

It is about one kilometer away from Baishawan Pier.

Ji Bu drove Lin Kun here. At this moment, there were many people standing on the scene, and in the middle was the Eight-faced Buddha who was taken out of the basement.

"Brother Kun, boss."

Aji walked up and looked sideways at the Eight-faced Buddha: "The people have been brought out."

"Um."

Ji Bu nodded and called Lin Kun to move forward. The two of them came to the Eight-faced Buddha.

The Eight-faced Buddha was sitting on the beach, smoking a cigar facing the sea. When he saw Lin Kun coming over, he raised his eyebrows and glanced at him:

"Brother Kun is here, long time no see."

"hehe."

Lin Kun smiled and shook his head, pulled up his trousers and sat next to him, looking at the sea: "It's time we got to know each other better."

"Um."

The Eight-faced Buddha's expression was calm and unperturbed: "It's almost done."

He blew out the smoke and glanced at Lin Kun: "Zhang Wenyao's matter was resolved faster than I thought."

He chuckled and turned to look at Ji Bu, who was standing aside: "You are lucky enough to have a person like Ji Bu help you with your work."

"Believe it or not, if Ji Bu is given to me, his abilities will definitely be much more outstanding than what he is now!"

"Tsk, tsk."

Lin Kun smiled and shook his head, and said in a relaxed tone: "Look at you, at this time, you still have to beat around the bush and say that I, Lin Kun, am not good at employing people."

"Hahaha"

The Eight-faced Buddha raised his head and laughed.

"Okay, let's talk about business."

Lin Kun snorted softly and raised his hand to lift the collar of his linen shirt: "At this juncture, you have no use value to me."

"If you want to survive, you can only exchange one thing with me."

He stretched out a finger and stared at the Eight-faced Buddha: "Your armed forces have been absorbed by General Chachai. I can let you live."

"snort."

The Eight-faced Buddha chuckled and said in a hoarse voice: "Brother Kun, you have a good idea. You want to use me to exchange interests with General Chachai, but your idea is too simple. You don't understand the situation in northern Myanmar.

The situation on the border.”

The implication is that it is impossible.

"good"

When Lin Kun heard this, he spread his hands and made a regretful expression: "Then you can't blame me."

He patted his trousers and stood up, giving Ji Bu a look: "Abu."

"Um."

Ji Bu stepped up and pointed to the side: "Let's go."

"hehe."

The Eight-faced Buddha laughed hoarsely, took a puff of his cigar, stamped it out, then stood up from the ground and walked to the side.

"call"

Ji Bu took out a cigarette and held it in his mouth. He turned his head and looked at the sea, then at the Eight-faced Buddha. He took the big black star that Lin Kun ran over and weighed it in his hand:

"Eight-faced Buddha, really don't think about it?!"

"The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit!"

The Eight-faced Buddha took a deep breath and looked up at the sky: "Don't you have an old saying that you will be a good man again in thirty years?"

"Too."

Ji Bu bit his cigarette butt, glanced at the Eight-faced Buddha, moved the barrel of the gun skillfully, and raised the muzzle of the gun to aim at the Eight-faced Buddha's chest.

The Eight-faced Buddha took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes.

"Bang bang!"

Ji Bu raised his hand and threw the big black star to Ma Zai beside him, and then followed Lin Kun and left here.

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The next two days.

Ji Bu stopped playing and followed Zhang Wenyao's affairs wholeheartedly.

After all, Zhang Wenyao is a senior police superintendent, so the fact of his corruption must be made public so that the outside world can put enough pressure on him.

The media skills introduced by Yang Koko are really good, and this matter quickly spread outside.

Inside the police.

Miao Zhihua also personally conducted the case, and the case was quickly determined: Zhang Wenyao accepted bribes.

An accident occurred due to a conflict of interest between him and the society. He was concerned about public opinion and specifically applied for ICAC's auxiliary investigation.

Ever since.

All the black money, villas and other properties that Zhang Wenyao had collected were exposed, and an internal investigation began on him because "the wealth was not consistent with his official position."

Not long after.

The response to this case was unexpectedly fast. In less than three days, Zhang Wenyao's case was immediately over.

Miao Zhihua originally thought that this case would be difficult to operate. After all, the criminal policeman was a senior superintendent, and his circle would definitely do something to protect themselves.

In fact it doesn't.

He knew that this was a concession made by the internal group, and Zhang Wenyao must have been involved a lot, so they chose to keep silent.

"call"

Miao Zhihua put the file in his hand on the table, took a long breath, pinched his eyebrows and said, "Things are more complicated than imagined."

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Kwun Tong.

A hilltop villa in the New Territories.

On the open-air balcony on the second floor, Han Chen was sitting on a lounge chair holding a mobile phone, and the cigar in his right hand was burning on his fingertips.

He frowned and listened to the voice on the other end of the phone without speaking.

"Achen, what's wrong with you!"

The middle-aged man who spoke had a hoarse and steady voice. Even though he was on the phone, he could still feel the majesty in his tone:

"Didn't I ask you to help him solve this problem? Why did Zhang Wenyao die in less than two days?!"

"I"

Han Chen opened his mouth, but without saying anything else, he took a puff of his cigar and blew out a puff of strong smoke:

"I missed it. Lin Kun's leader was more thorny than I thought. I originally wanted to deal with it from the outside, but before I started, the kid got angry and made such a big reaction, just like a 250-year-old.

of."

This is Han Chen's own truth.

According to his plan, he should deal with Hou Jingcheng first and then talk about it.

Who knew that just because of this incident, Ji Bu didn't follow the routine at all and directly led his men to kill Zhang Wenyao.

Who is the boss, just because something like this happens to the subordinate who is working hard, he just kills him at the slightest disagreement?

This is exactly what children do.

Only hot-headed youngsters would do such a thing.

If this matter were placed on Lin Kun, Lin Kun would never dare to do this. Is this something a normal boss would dare to do?

No brains.

but.

Ji Bu's manipulation of public opinion afterwards was also very skillful, using external pressure to force them to give up.

Not only did they fail at Zhang Wenyao's point, but they also did not dare to take any further countermeasures.

"Achen, I told you a long time ago!"

The middle-aged man frowned and continued in a deep voice: "You have to be careful when doing things. Why don't you listen? It's obvious that they are going to fight us to the end and it won't end so easily."

"I know."

Han Chen only felt that he was losing face, waved his hands and said: "Who knew that boy was so radical in his actions."

"Outrageous! Yes, it is outrageous!"

He came up with a reasonable word to express his views on Ji Bu: "Don't worry, I will handle this matter well."

"Haha...you think too simply."

The middle-aged man shook his head and denied Han Chen's statement: "Lin Kun came here prepared. How much food did you eat back then? He made it clear that he came here to collect debts."

"Give me some time, I can handle it."

Han Chen curled his lips and said disdainfully: "I could eat Lin Kun back then, and it's the same now. Should I eat him, I still have to eat him!"

"If he can do it, he can do it that year. If he doesn't, give him a few more years to decide whether he can do it or not!"

His words were filled with unparalleled confidence.

"Okay."

The middle-aged man waved his hand and interrupted Han Chen: "The top priority right now is not to deal with Lin Kun. You have more important things to do."

"I have already dealt with Zhang Wenyao's matter. Zhang Wenyao will not affect us. Let's put this matter aside. Your top priority is to handle the Ni family's matter. Do you understand?!"

"Okay, then let them jump around again."

Hearing this, Han Chen could only nod in agreement. He reached out to put the cigar on the ashtray, and then picked up a report:

"I'm handling the Ni family's affairs. Now that their power is getting bigger and bigger, I've tried to test the old guy Ni Kun's tone."

"But the old guy is not so easy to get in touch with. After all, I have just taken the position. If I talk too much to Ni Kun, I am afraid that the old guy will think too much."

"However, there is good news. The Ni family has now taken the position of leader of the Kwun Tong gang and has basically been unified."

"Um."

The middle-aged man responded solemnly and commented: "This is a good thing for us. You should work harder here, and Lin Kun will let it go first."

"I went to Ni Kun a few days ago and told him about this matter, but that old man Ni Kun didn't agree and refused me without mercy."

"I need a lot of money to build this police network. If I can win over the Ni family, this funding problem will be perfectly solved. Do you understand what I mean?"

"Okay, I have an idea."

Han Chen responded: "Don't worry, I'll go check it out. I'll contact you again if necessary."

The conversation between the two parties ends here.

"Ji Bu, Ji Bu, you are really a fucking mad dog, you act so powerfully and your ways are so wild?!"

Han Chen threw the mobile phone aside, picked up the cigar again, shook the ashes, put it into his mouth and took a sip:

"I'll have some fun with you after I've taken care of the things I'm doing."

He put the cigar in his hand in the ashtray with his backhand, and cursed in a deep voice: "Fuck you, you are so kind, you dare to touch my people!!"

Zhang Wenyao can be regarded as one of the more outstanding ones among the undercover agents he put into the police station. The position of senior police superintendent is not comparable to that of chief inspector and superintendent.

Now that Ji Bu had killed him so lightly, I couldn't make the next counterattack, and I felt aggrieved.

Follow.

He pulled out a few more photos from under the file and placed them on the desktop, frowning and scanning several people in the photos at a time.

In order:

Ji Bu, Aji, Luo Tianhong.

"Damn it, is the loyal and loyal Luo Tianhong so good at fighting? Why haven't I heard Zhang Wenyao mention it before?!"

Han Chen stared at Luo Tianhong with blue three-quarter hair in the photo, his brows knitted together deeply, and then he looked at Aji with white hair:

"And this Aji, when did this character appear? I've never heard of that club having such a powerful red stick before?!"

that night.

According to the oral accounts of those who came back, Aji and Luo Tianhong swept through their entire team, instantly breaking up their formation like crazy wild horses, and they were unable to stop them.

"One has white hair and the other has blue hair. They are weird and weird. He looks like a bad boy. Killing people is like chopping vegetables and melons?!"

final.

He placed Ji Bu's photo at the top. He held his chin with his left hand and tapped the fingers of his right hand rhythmically on Ji Bu's photo:

"Ji Bu is also a panic-stricken person, and he acts so wildly."

Han Chen narrowed his eyes, fixed his gaze on Ji Bu's photo, and stared into Ji Bu's eyes: "Lin Kun, Lin Kun, you are a very capable horse?! You caused me such a big loss!!"

He stared at Ji Bu's photo thoughtfully, his expression changing.

Just then.

Behind him, Ma Zai walked up quickly, leaned close to Han Chen and whispered: "Brother Chen, Brother Ni asked you to come over. The bosses from the other four stalls have already arrived, so I'm leaving you alone."

"I see."

Han Chen waved his hand, collected the information on the table, stood up and walked downstairs: "Prepare the car."

Thirty minutes later.

The car arrived at a coastal villa.

Han Chen pushed open the car door and walked in. He was stopped by his younger brother at the door and searched him. After the inspection, he was let in alone.

In the open-air courtyard, everyone had already arrived, sitting around the table in the middle, smoking and chatting.

"Brother Kun!"

Han Chen walked in with a smile and greeted the middle-aged man in charge with a big smile on his face:

"I'm really sorry, there was a traffic jam on the road, so I'm late."

"Sit down."

Ni Kun waved his hand and motioned for Han Chen to take a seat: "Just be more careful next time. Being late once in a while is nothing."

Ni Kun is about fifty years old, a thin man with white hair on his temples and wearing a very simple T-shirt.

The Ni family has been in Kwun Tong for some time, and by Ni Kun's generation, he immediately became the leader of the community in Kwun Tong.

"Haha, thank you, Brother Kun."

The smile on Han Chen's face is still strong, and he always looks like he is smiling.

He took off his coat and put it on the armrest of the stool, then stretched out his hand to open the stool and sat down. Ni Kun handed over the cigar:

"Thank you, Brother Kun."

Then he picked up the cutter of the cigar on the table, stuck the cigar in, and squeezed the end of the cigar neatly and cut it off.

He looked at the other four people sitting at the same table: "Everyone came quite early."

The four people at the same table are:

Negi, Wen Zheng, Guohua, Gandhi.

These four people, plus Han Chen, make a total of five people. They are in charge of the sites in different areas of Kwun Tong, serving the Ni family and submitting monthly reports.

"hehe."

The nigger smiled, took out the lighter and handed it to Han Chen: "Brother Kun, you must be early when he asks us to talk."

The nigger is about forty years old, his skin is not very dark, and he has a round solid gold earring hanging on his ear, which is very iconic.

Wen Zheng is much younger, his mouth is slightly larger than the average person, he has a short short hairstyle, wears a floral shirt, and has a vitality that is completely inappropriate for this age group.

He saw Han Chen sitting down, his eyes met, and he nodded as a greeting.

Guohua's appearance is a bit lower than average. His face is full of bumps and pits, and he has a big gold chain hanging around his neck. He wears a big gold watch on his wrist. He wears gold and silver to show his temperament.

.

The last Gandhi was even more ordinary in his dress.

He was wearing a striped POLO shirt that he bought from a street stall, a pair of large black-framed glasses, and his hairline was completely moved back. He was a serious, greasy middle-aged man, and when he walked into the crowd, he looked like that kind of handsome man.

An inconspicuous role.

"Ah Chen!"

Gandhi took a sip from his cigar and blew out the smoke: "The cigar Brother Kun gave me tastes really good. Come and try it."

"Ha ha."

Han Chen squinted his eyes and smiled. His small eyes were all covered by the wrinkles on both sides of his eyes when he smiled again:

"Let's help Brother Kun do things together. Brother Kun will make everyone rich, and he will definitely not treat us badly."

"Hahaha"

Everyone laughed.

There is no doubt that the topics of the five people's conversations revolved around Ni Kun.

"alright."

Ni Kun sat on his seat holding a cigar, looking at the five people talking with a smile, and then pressed his palms:

"There is no need for you to say complimentary words to me, Ni Kun. The Ni family is what it is today, and it all depends on your help. I, Ni Kun, know that."

All five people looked at Ni Kun, waiting for his next words.

"I called everyone here today because I have something to discuss."

Ni Kun glanced at the five people who were focusing on him, put the cigar in his hand over the ashtray, flicked it with his fingers, and the ashes fell:

"It's like this. Recently, someone came to me. I don't know what he does, but he told me that he wanted to cooperate with our Ni family."

"cooperate?"

As soon as the five people heard this word, they couldn't help but look at each other and exchanged a look with each other.

"cooperate?!"

Han Chen took a puff of his cigar and looked at Ni Kun with a smile: "What kind of cooperation? Brother Kun, if there are any new projects, it would be quite good for us. When the time comes, we can all look for it together."

"Yeah yeah."

After hearing this, Gandhi and the other four people all agreed.

"Haha, if I can find money, I, Ni Kun, will definitely be happy. Everyone comes out to get money, and of course their first purpose is to make money."

Ni Kun chuckled, nodded in agreement, then paused, then changed the subject: "But what?"

"But what?"

Gandhi followed, looking at Ni Kun.

Several other people also looked at Ni Kun at this moment. From Ni Kun's words, they seemed to hear another meaning.

"Didn't I say, I don't know what this person does."

Ni Kun's eyes quickly swept across the five people, taking in all their expressions, and then his face turned cold:

"He told me that he wanted to take a stake in our Ni family's property, and after investing the money, he would share the dividends with us."

"Hahaha"

Gandhi raised his head and laughed loudly after hearing this. He bared his teeth and said with a smile: "Chixian, this man's brain must be eaten by a dog. He doesn't know what business we are doing. He even invests in shares to pay dividends. What are you thinking?"

Talking and talking.

His words stopped abruptly, he stopped smiling, and glanced at the other four people who had no reaction: "What are you doing, why are you all looking at me?"

Han Chen, Ni Gui, Wen Zheng and Guohua all looked at Gandhi with unhappy expressions.

Gandhi, who was surrounded by the eyes of four people, looked a little creepy and muttered: "What are you doing, isn't this funny?!"

"Is it funny?!"

Han Chen rolled his eyes angrily, and his eyes fell on Ni Kun: "Brother Kun, what do you mean?"

"Isn't it obvious what you mean?"

Ni Kun frowned, holding the cigar in his fingers and rotating it back and forth between his fingers: "He said that in the future, they can help protect my Ni family's territory and invest money, but they will score a lot in the future."

"Grass!"

Gandhi finally understood this time, and was the first to express his opinion: "Xie Jiaxian, where did you get this idiot, thinking of freeloading? We need him to protect us? We still need to share the money, what are you thinking in your head?"

"Gandhi was right!"

Han Chen glanced at the other people, looked at Ni Kun's expression and immediately expressed his opinion: "It's just fucking obvious that he wants to be free, what do you think of us?! Are you idiots?! How stupid are you?"

"That's right!"

"Let him come out and talk to us in person, and let the five of us have a good chat with him!"

"You're so fucking stupid that you don't even know me, street boy!"

The five people expressed their opinions one after another and expressed their own attitudes.

The meaning of Ni Kun's words is very obvious. Someone is coming to steal your money. What do you think?

"hehe."

Ni Kun took in all the expressions of everyone, and then pressed his palms: "Okay, okay, everyone doesn't need to be excited."

"I called everyone together today to remind everyone that I have rejected him, but I don't know what they will do next."

He kept talking and added: "I haven't figured out where the other party came from, but everyone should be more honest these days and don't make any mistakes."

"good."

"no problem."

Everyone agreed one after another.

"Right."

Ni Kun seemed to have remembered something, and glanced at everyone again: "By the way, there is another thing I remembered. I am going to a beautiful country next month, and it will take some time before I can come back."

He raised his hand and looked at his watch, then looked at the calendar hanging on the wall, and considered:

"Well, today is already the 20th, and I won't be back for a long time. Why don't you all hand in your numbers for next month first?!"

Finished.

Ni Kun took a sip from his cigar, the smoke shrouded him in it, and his eyes swept over several people from time to time.

"Forehead"

"this"

When everyone heard what Ni Kun said, they subconsciously looked at each other and exchanged looks. You look at me and I look at you.

After all, Ni Kun had just said something about someone wanting to enter the Ni family's territory, and he was about to take advantage of it later.

"oops."

The nigger thought for a moment and was the first to express his opinion: "I'll do it now. It's been so many years. It's the same no matter what day."

He waved his hand: "Brother Kun, I will send someone to your home tonight."

"Everyone should just follow Brother Kun to find money."

Han Chen narrowed his eyes and glanced at Ni Kun, and then echoed: "Me too, I'll have someone bring it over tonight, brother Kun."

"That's okay."

"Me too."

Seeing them both saying this, Gandhi, Guohua, and Wen Zheng could only nod in agreement.

"That's okay."

Ni Kun waved his hand and finished: "Then that's it for today. Let's all go back first and be careful."

"good."

The five people stood up one after another and walked outside: "Brother Kun is gone."

In the yard.

Ni Kun stood by the hollow wall, smoking a cigar and looking at the five people who got into his younger brother's car, and murmured:

"Han Chen, Guohua, Gandhi, Wen Zheng, nigga."

Outside the villa.

"Achen."

Gandhi pushed up the large black-framed glasses on the bridge of his nose: "Let's go and have fun in my place. I heard that I brought a group of girls over today, serious college student girls."

"hehe."

Han Chen smiled and touched Gandhi's receding hairline: "Fuck you, your hair is almost falling out and you are still having fun. You are not afraid of becoming bald."

"Besides, there aren't any schoolgirls nowadays. I'm afraid it's just a group of girls wearing school uniforms."

He stretched out his hand and patted Gandhi on the chest, laughing and scolding: "If it is true, you can gain some virtue for yourself!"

"snort!"

Gandhi smiled and took a puff of his cigar, exhaling the smoke: "Don't worry, I, Gandhi, are in good health. I'm going to leave first if I don't pull him down."

"Hahaha"

Han Chen raised his head and laughed, looked at Gandhi as he drove away, then turned and walked back to his car.

When I opened the door, I accidentally glanced towards the villa and happened to see Ni Kun standing behind the hollow wall looking at the five people.

Han Chen calmly withdrew his gaze, opened the door and got into the car: "Go back."

The car stepped on the accelerator and drove off.

Half an hour later.

Han Chen returned to the villa, opened the safe in the basement, took a canvas bag, took out the bundled rolls of banknotes from the safe and stuffed them into the canvas bag, counting silently in his mouth.

After gathering up enough numbers, he closed the safe, carried the canvas bag, and came out of the basement. He called Ma Zai over and said, "Send it to Brother Kun."

He watched Ma Zai leave with the money, turned around and went to the balcony on the second floor, picked up the phone and made a call.

Not long after.

The call is connected.

"Achen."

The middle-aged calm voice rang on the phone: "Say."

"Um"

Han Chen pondered for a moment, then continued: "That's right, Ni Kun called us over just now and talked about our affairs."

"oh?"

The middle-aged man responded with a calm tone: "What does he mean?"

"I'm sure he won't, and the other four people will definitely not agree."

Han Chen considered his words and then said: "That old fox Ni Kun is quite cautious. I don't know if he guessed something for real or fake. He just asked us to hand over the numbers for next month now."

“Submit next month’s numbers now?!”

Zhong licked his lips and asked in a hoarse voice: "What do those four people mean?"

"Hand it over."

Han Chen shrugged helplessly: "Has this old fox discovered something and used this trick to test everyone?! There has never been such a thing as handing in the numbers in advance before."

"This is a bit troublesome."

The middle-aged man took a breath and muttered: "This old fox Ni Kun is quite sensitive."

There was a pause.

He then said: "For the other four people, is it possible to solve them all?"

"No way!"

Han Chen shook his head and denied it directly: "None of Gandhi and the other four are fools. They are not easy to deal with."

"Although they have submitted to the Ni family, it does not mean they are stupid. Each one is smarter than the other."

"hiss"

The middle-aged man frowned when he heard this and rubbed his chin beard with his fingers: "That's a bit difficult to handle."

"So be it."

Han Chen thought about it for a while and expressed his thoughts: "Give me some time first, let me get to know the bottom of the four of them, and then come back and come up with a good solution."

A glimmer of brightness flashed in his eyes, and he lowered his voice: "If these four people have their own ideas, they can use them when the time comes."

PS: Thank you for the 2000 points reward and monthly ticket for sitting alone on the beach watching the sunrise, and becoming the second helmsman. Thank you, boss.

(End of chapter)