Chapter 67 Chaos
"I've come all the way to bring someone here, what's the trouble?"

In the Kowloon Crime Squad, in a separate private office, a handsome man walked in from the door and shook hands with Chen Guibin, who stood up.

"It's too big, I don't have enough people, I can't do it."

Chen Guibin had disheveled hair and red threads in his eyes. After seeing this handsome man appear, he stared at him for a moment, then suddenly smiled and stretched out his hand, "Sir Lu, I know you, and you have always been bold."

"Call me Sir, so out of touch?!"

The handsome man in a light blue suit showed a faint smile, "It seems that this time the matter is not small, you are going to step over the line."

"It's not that I want to step over the line, it's that this thing is too big."

Chen Guibin did not call the handsome man in front of him Sir Lu, but changed his name to another name, "Azhe, we are the first police officers, I know you. As long as the case can be solved, those who disturb the public order on Hong Kong Island can be dealt with. Bring the criminals to justice and you will stop at nothing."

"Hey, you're saying that I'm going too far."

The handsome man in the light blue suit smiled and pointed at Chen Guibin, followed by a solemn expression, "Since I'm here, you always have to tell me what's going on, just tell me."

"Did you know the recent reshuffle of the Hong Kong Island Noodle Market?" Chen Guibin took a cup of coffee on the table and took a sip into his mouth.

"That's what you're talking about?" the handsome man known as Lu Sir said with a smile, "There are foreigners Guo Jianglong, and there is a lot of noise, I understand. But most of my side is the anti-gang and anti-drug groups. The group took over."

"It's more serious than you think."

Chen Guibin looked around, stretched out his hand and took out a metal instrument the size of a car key from his trouser pocket, pressed it lightly, and the sound of electric current suddenly sounded.

"What is this?" The handsome man known as Lu Sir looked at the thing in Chen Guibin's hand and was slightly stunned.

"The jamming device, a friend of mine gave it to me." Chen Guibin said quickly, his face became extremely solemn, he stretched his finger to his feet, and said in a low voice, "That crossing the river dragon is under our feet."

"what are you saying?!"

The handsome man known as Lu Sir stood up and looked at Chen Guibin incredulously.

"I want to move them, but I can't move them now. The Security Bureau wants..."

Chen Guibin was about to continue talking when the door of the room was suddenly pushed open, and Chen Guibin hurriedly stopped talking.

The two looked towards the door together, and saw a fat man with a flat head and a face full of flesh, hurriedly pushed the door and rushed in.

"Feisha, what are you doing?" An angry expression appeared on the face of the handsome man known as Lu sir.

"Lu... Lu Lu sir..." Fei Sha was sweating wildly on his forehead, and his eyes were very flustered, "Police station, our police station was broken into, a guy in the serious crime team was knocked out, and a detainee in the detention room was detained. The prisoner was kidnapped, and then...then he was thrown from...from the Lihua Building. The director...the director told you to hurry back!"

Sir Lu's handsome man's face changed greatly, he turned his head to look at Chen Guibin, "Chen sir, I can't help you this time, I'm going back to Central now."

……

deep water bay.

Hong Kong Island's top rich and luxurious residential area.

Two black Pingzhi business sedans quickly crossed the road and drove into a luxury villa.

The iron door on the courtyard wall outside the villa had already been opened, and several servants hurriedly closed the iron door after the two Pingzhi cars drove in.

crunch--

The rubbing of the wheels and the ground sounded.

The two Pingzhi cars stopped directly at the door of the villa. In the black business car behind, a young man in a high-end suit, but his expression was slightly sluggish and his hair was a little messy, and a young man with a lot of bruises on his face and neck. The beautiful green woman, under the protection of several bodyguards in black suits, hurriedly got out of the car.

"Uncle Jie, what's the matter with calling me back in such a hurry?"

After getting out of the car, the young man in a high-end suit with a slightly sluggish expression saw a well-dressed and housekeeper-like old man standing at the door of the villa and asked.

"Young master, it's good for you to come back." The old man who looked like a housekeeper seemed to be a little tense until he saw the young man get out of the car, and he seemed to be silently relieved. He did not answer the young man's words, but just pointed to the villa. , "Master and Madam, they are waiting for you in the living room."

"Okay." Seeing that the housekeeper he called "Uncle Jie" didn't answer, the young man nodded lightly and pointed to the beautiful woman next to him, "Uncle Jie, this is my friend, please arrange for her to live with me. upstairs."

"Okay, young master." Uncle Jie nodded in agreement and urged, "Young master, hurry in, master and madam..."

Uncle Jie didn't say anything later, but the young man seemed to have faintly sensed some bad information.

This housekeeper is an old man in his family, and he has a close relationship with his father. He has watched him grow up since he was a child. Over the years, he still rarely sees such a look in his memory.

The footsteps hurriedly entered the villa. The huge living room of nearly [-] square meters was elegantly decorated. Generally, people with low eyesight can only see that the living room is large and the decoration style is very comfortable.

But with a little discernment, you can see that just in this living room, whether it is furniture or vases, many of them are treasures that are unimaginable for outsiders, and some are even worthy of praise in the palace. 's object.

"Azong, you are finally back!"

As soon as the young man entered the living room, he saw an extravagant old woman sitting on the sofa standing up and approaching him.

"Mummy, what brought me back in such a hurry?"

The young man habitually stretched out his arms and hugged the extravagant old woman, and said with a slightly flattering and coquettish tone on his face.

"You...you'll be fine."

The extravagant old woman, with tears on her face, gently patted the young man on the back, and a smile appeared on her face again.

"Mummy, what's the matter with you? We haven't seen each other for a few days. Why are you crying?" The young man looked at the old woman's performance and became even more strange.

"You... your brother..."

Hearing the young man's words, the old woman suddenly lowered her head and looked at an old man sitting upright on the sofa next to her, as if she could not restrain her emotions.

The old man was probably well-maintained. He was about sixty or seventy years old. He was wearing a blue handmade suit, his hair was neatly combed, and he was leaning on a cane in his hand. Gentle, but a pair of eyes hidden behind the glasses hides a forceful power.

"Daddy, what happened to get me back in such a hurry?"

The young man walked carefully to the old man again and asked aloud. From his tone and attitude, it was obvious that he had a deep reverence for this father.

"Your brother was kidnapped."

The old man looked calm and said in a slow and low voice.

"What?!" The young man seemed unbelievable when he heard the news, and cried out in surprise, "Daddy, when... when did this happen? Did we call the police? What are the demands of the kidnappers?"

"Probably this afternoon, neither the company nor the family can contact your brother." The old man sat on the sofa with crutches, his voice still steady, "We haven't received a call from the kidnappers, but they just want money. This matter cannot be reported to the police now. I received news that something happened to the police, and there was a mess. If my guess is correct, the kidnappers probably chose this time deliberately."

"Then...then what to do?"

The young man has already lost an inch, although if he loses a direct brother, this is comparable to the wealth of a country, and it will belong to him in the future.

But he had a good relationship with his brother since he was a child, and he really never thought of supporting such a big family business by himself.

Moreover, now the principal is still his father.

The old man stood up slowly, looking old, but his body was still straight, the crutches in his hand tapped lightly on the ground, and spit out a word:

"Wait."

(End of this chapter)

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