Hong Kong Film: I, the Big Boss of the Police

　　handle!

　　Han Chen frowned, muttering the word in his heart while thinking hard.

　　Suddenly, he remembered that some time ago, Uncle Kun asked him to monitor the master of the fourth hall, and he really made a lot of tricks.

　　Thinking of this, Han Chen immediately took out his big brother and dialed a number.

　　"Hey, Achen, do you have any concerns?"

　　The phone was quickly connected, and an arrogant male voice came over.

　　"Gandhi, there are two bad news, do you want to hear it?"

　　Han Chen resisted the pain from his calf and tried his best to keep his usual voice.

　　"It's about me?"

　　"Yeah, it's about you."

　　"Then say it."

　　"Okay, then prepare yourself mentally, what shall I say?"

　　"Don't give a shit, just say it directly."

　　"Did I really say that?"

　　"Fuck, tell me!"

　　"The first news is here. Some time ago, did you ship a shipment with the nigger?"

　　"Fuck, don't mention it, there is such a thing, but this batch of goods has been lost."

　　"Nigger told you lost?"

　　"Ah."

　　"Then let me tell you, this shipment is in the nigger's warehouse right now!"

　　"What? You're not lying to me, are you?"

　　"Gandhi, I told you because I saw that you were honest and didn't want to see you being deceived."

　　"How do you know it's in a nigger's warehouse?"

　　"During this time, who does Uncle Kun value most? Me the most! Uncle Kun asked me to pay more attention to the four of you, and I'll definitely do it. I just happened to find that the nigger swallowed your goods."

　　"Fuck! Damn nigga, I'm going to settle the bill with him."

　　Gandhi finished speaking and was about to hang up.

　　"Hey, don't worry, there is another news."

　　"Anything else?"

　　"You don't rush to settle the bill with the nigger, just get your wife done."

　　"What do you mean by that?"

　　"It's no fun. A few days ago, your wife and Guohua had a great time at the casino!"

　　"Hold!"

　　After Gandhi heard Han Chen's words, he was so angry that he smashed the big brother out.

　　beep...

　　Han Chen listened to the busy tone from the receiver, hung up the phone, and dialed another number.

　　"Hey, Achen, is something wrong?"

　　"Guohua, hurry up and prepare, Gandhi knows that you are sleeping with his wife!"

　　"Fuck! Brother Chen, don't slander me!"

　　"Guohua, what's the benefit of me slandering you?"

　　"It's like this, Uncle Kun has been keeping eyeliners around us and monitoring us, but he didn't expect it. In fact, I also put eyeliners beside him."

　　"My eyeliner tells me that Uncle Kun said that you guys have been disobedient recently, so you have to hit me."

　　"Fuck, this old thing! That's why I told you to slander me?"

　　"Guohua, save yourself! You slept with Gandhi's wife in the casino, and Uncle Kun got the photo. My eyeliner said, Uncle Kun has given the photo to Gandhi, so be careful."

　　After Han Chen finished speaking, he hung up the phone without waiting for Guohua to ask questions, and then immediately called the nigger.

　　"Nigger, you ate a batch of Gandhi's goods. Uncle Kun has already told Gandhi about it, so hurry up and prepare."

　　After saying this sentence in one breath, Han Chen didn't bother with the nigger, and just hung up the call.

　　After these few phone calls, Dilu had already driven into Tuen Mun Highway.

　　The buildings on both sides gradually became scarce. Han Chen looked at the familiar scenery outside the window, and his nervousness gradually calmed down.

　　"Di Lu, you will drop us at the Palace Hotel later, and then go back to Tsim Sha Tsui to see the situation of Ni's house."

　　"Yes, boss!"

　　After following Han Chen for seven or eight years, Di Lu naturally understood Han Chen's thoughts.

　　Compared with Tsim Sha Tsui, Tuen Mun is a slum.

　　After seeing prosperity, who would like to return to poverty?

　　Han Chen didn't want to, Mary didn't want to, and Di Lu certainly didn't want to.

　　"After you return to Tsim Sha Tsui, let the brothers not show up for now. During this time, let the four main halls consume it."

　　"Understood! The boss is brilliant, so even if Ni Kun wants to do something, there will be no manpower." Di Lu complimented while driving.

　　Facing Di Lu's compliment, Han Chen smiled lightly.

　　Contrary to Han Chen's relaxed situation, on the side of Quyi Club, Ni Kun and Ni Yongxiao's faces were very ugly.

　　Just now, after Ni Yongxiao asked Luo Ji to send Uncle San to the underground hospital, he called the head of the fourth hall and asked them to send people to help hunt down Han Chen.

　　However, the masters of the four halls all rejected Ni Yongxiao's request.

　　Because Han Chen's phone call was earlier than Ni Yongxiao's, and the four main halls are currently in their own hands, so he is willing to split up his troops to give Ni Yongxiao.

　　Gandhi intends to assemble a conspiracy against Guohua and the niggers.

　　And Guohua and Nigui also decided to retain their strength to deal with Gandhi because they were reminded by Han Chen.

　　Moreover, Ni Kun ambushed eyeliner beside them, which also made them indignant.

　　As for Wen Zheng, after learning that Guohua did not send troops, of course they refused to send troops.

　　For this situation, Liu Jianming is also at a loss.

　　In his original plan, he had to kill Han Chen first, and then destroy all his evidence in the club.

　　However, now it seems that this is superfluous.

　　As long as the Ni family is dealt with, he believes that Lu Qichang will help him deal with the issue of identity.

　　It's just that Han Chen was not killed, which was a hidden worry after all.

　　Han Chen's revenge is too strong, in case he hides behind his back and shoots cold...

　　It feels so uncomfortable.

　　PS: Dear readers, about the update, I'm here to say sorry.

　　The author is a newcomer and a handicapped party, so the coding is relatively slow, and this book is not archived.

　　In addition, I am an office worker. During the day, I can only imagine the plot, and I have no time to code words. I have to wait until I get off work to be free.

　　I have a habit of writing a chapter, usually for half an hour, and then revising, so the update is really not fast enough, you can support it.

　　Starting tomorrow, I will try to increase the speed as much as possible.

　　Finally, ask for data. As a newcomer, I really have no confidence. Only data can increase my confidence. Please everyone! .

Chapter 9

　　9. Salary from the bottom of the pot! (for collection)

　　Liu Jianming brewed his emotions for a while and put on a worried tone, "Uncle Kun, Han Chen will pay his respects. If the tiger returns to the mountain, I'm worried..."

　　"Yes! That makes sense."

　　Ni Yongxiao nodded again and again, agreeing with Liu Jianming's opinion, "This kind of person who deceives his teachers and destroys his ancestors must be cut down!"

　　After he finished speaking, he came to Liu Jianming and said "thank you" with a smile.

　　"You're welcome."

　　Liu Jianming knew that Ni Yongxiao thanked him for not killing Ni Kun.

　　Frankly speaking, Liu Jianming really wanted to kill Ni Kun right away, and then let Lu Qichang give himself an informant or undercover identity, and then clean it up.

　　However, he can't do that.

　　He couldn't guarantee that if he killed Ni Kun himself, he could erase all the evidence.

　　Even if he can erase all the evidence, there is no guarantee that Lu Qichang will not have doubts.

　　Lu Qichang has an upright personality, black is black and white is white.

　　This can be seen from the original play.

　　If Lu Qichang has doubts about Liu Jianming's character and is unwilling to give him the identity of an informant or undercover agent, it will be extremely detrimental to whitewashing!

　　Therefore, he has to use legal means to get Ni Kun and disintegrate the Ni family!

　　In a word, use your brain!

　　Just now, Liu Jianming heard some calls from Ni Yongxiao and the head of the fourth hall.

　　Ni Yongxiao asked the master of the fourth hall to send someone to hunt down Han Chen, but was rejected.

　　Liu Jianming naturally didn't know that Han Chen was responsible for all this.