And in the restaurant?
This made Guohua very embarrassed. He handed the elder brother to Gandhi aside, glanced at everyone and said: "I'm leaving first."
Gandhi answered the phone and said directly: "Mr. Ni, I don't know why Guohua paid, but I can't discuss it."
As he spoke, he pinched the cigarette butt in the bowl.
"I'm not going to discuss it with you, just ask the nigger to listen."
Ni Yongxiao looked at the photos on the table and couldn't help but sneer in his heart.
Ever since his father's death, he knew that the people under his command were going to turn things upside down. The first one took care of Han Chen first, and the second one took care of Guohua.
As for Gandhi?
Among the five gangs in Tsim Sha Tsui, Han Chen is the best, Guohua is the hard one, the black ghosts are the thieves, and Wen Zheng is the fiercest. No one who can be the big brother is easy to deal with. But only this Gandhi was left, old and lustful, with little ambition and talent.
Not only was my wife fucked, but my goods were also taken away.
He is completely lucky to be able to reach this point.
So although Gandhi is the toughest talker now, Ni Yongxiao knows that as long as he can deal with other people, Gandhi will also be convinced.
But it was obvious that Gandhi was not convinced now. After handing the phone to the nigger, he said angrily: "I don't know why, he would call you in my territory."
"What about Axiao? What Gandhi said is what I said."
The nigger picked up the phone and listened to Ni Yongxiao's slow voice on the other side, his expression gradually solidified.
He didn't know why Ni Yongxiao got the news that he had swallowed Gandhi's goods. If Gandhi knew about this, I'm afraid one of the two people would have to stay here first.
Poor Gandhi, his wife accompanied Guohua to Macau to have fun, but the nigger took a fortune from the stolen goods.
Now the nigger had no choice but to give in, immediately ask the boy to pay, then throw down his chopsticks and leave the restaurant. In the blink of an eye, the two of them were taken care of. The remaining Wen Zheng is not a fool. No matter how good his men are in fighting, they will never hit the iron plate.
What's more, the five gangs in Tsim Sha Tsui, including Han Chen, have already voted for Ni Yongxiao three times.
Wen Zheng was the youngest in his generation and would not be stubborn when it was time to give in. He immediately went to pay the money, leaving Gandhi sitting alone with Han Chen. Han Chen patted Gandhi on the shoulder: "Come and have a drink."
Gandhi sighed deeply, picked up the phone and called his accountant: "Pay the money."
"Ha ha."
Han Chen saw Gandhi leaving angrily and drinking alone, looking very happy. The materials are all gone anyway, so they can’t be wasted.
Li Shaoze was across the street, watching the boss leading people away one after another, and secretly counted four people in total.
He threw the cigarette butt into the ditch, pressed the earpiece and said to Chen Jiaju: "Jiaju, you bring someone to guard the intersection. I'll go in and meet Han Chen."
"Tou, do you want to bring someone in to clear the place?"
"No, I'll just go alone."
Li Shaoze walked to the alley and to the door of the restaurant, and his eyes met Han Chen's.
Han Chen looked very calm and deliberately polite. He quickly turned around and took out a bowl: "Sir, I've been busy all night and come here for a midnight snack."
"You're welcome."
Han Chen has had too many interactions with the police, and he feels closer to the police than to his family.
Li Shaoze took the chair, sat at the table, took off the headset on his body, turned it off on purpose, and then picked up the food: "How do you know that I am Sir? You know me very well?"
"I'm not familiar with you. It's the first time I've seen you."
Han Chen stared at Li Shaoze's movements, eating vegetables and speaking indistinctly. He has been a gangster all his life, but he still can't recognize the police?
Li Shaoze tested it for a while, and clearly felt that the other party was faking it. Not familiar, how could it be unfamiliar? The information you gave to RB people is simply more familiar than mine.
However, Han Chen refused to admit it, which was beyond Li Shaoze's expectation.
Could it be that Sasaki Honoko was lying to him?
This is unlikely.
The most likely possibility is that Han Chen is lying.
But if the original Li Shaoze and Han Chen had always had some kind of connection, Han Chen shouldn't have to lie.
Unless he wants to bury this lie deeper...
Li Shaoze shook his head and raised his glass and touched it with Han Cheng. After Han Chen finished drinking, he smacked his lips and said, "Sir, you seem to have a problem with me?"
"No."
Li Shaoze drank the liquor in the cup and felt inexplicably relieved.
Fortunately, I'm not an undercover agent. No matter what Han Chen's plans were, he didn't want to worry about it. As long as he wasn't dirty, everything would be fine.
At this time, his heart dropped. Li Shaoze didn't care whether he was on a mission or not. It wouldn't hurt to have a glass of wine.
However, after clinking glasses, Han Chen gave Li Shaoze a surprise. He put down his glass and said, "I wonder if Sir is interested in catching drug dealers."
"Catch you?"
Of course, Li Shaoze was very interested in catching drugs. If possible, he would want to catch Han Chen first.
"Sir, are you joking? I am a good citizen."
"Recently, a new dealer has appeared on the market. It is powerful. It produces and sells its own products. Its purity is higher than foreign products."
Han Chen said this, his eyes were shining, but it was a fierce light.
Because since the RB people stopped cooperating with the Ni family, the entire Hong Kong market has faced a huge shortage. Nowadays, Guohua Gandhi and others are all shipped from North America in small packages. They cannot make a big impact at all, let alone dominate the entire market in Hong Kong Island.
Under this situation, the Ni family is already preparing to go to Thailand to find new sources of goods.
But unexpectedly, a new banker soon appeared on Hong Kong Island, a man who came from Taiwan to make money, called "Lin Kun".
Now there are rumors in the market that the new Kun is replacing the old Kun. Many people have nicknamed Lin Kun "The Banker".
Humph, are the bookmakers in the Hong Kong Island market so easy to do?
Han Chen said hello, called the boy outside, took out a small bag of goods from the boy, and threw it in front of Li Shaoze: "Sir, how do you feel?"
Li Shaoze picked up the goods with his hands, shook them and said, "Do you have a factory location?"
"No location, but I know they do bulk in the West End."
After Han Chen finished speaking, he put down his chopsticks, wiped his hands with a cloth, and said with an innocent face: "I will make a deal with them at Longhu Mountain at nine o'clock tomorrow night. Remember not to arrest my people."
"Si Qiang is also a good citizen."
Li Shaoze curled his lips. This was the first time he saw a drug dealer asking the police to arrest him for dealing. It was really a shameless operation.
Seeing Han Chen waving his hands and leaving in the background, Li Shaoze thought for a moment and then led his people to meet with the people from the Kowloon group before returning to the police station.
To spend the night safely is a good thing for the Kowloon anti-gang group. But for Li Shaoze, that may not be the case.
Because Ni Yongxiao successfully took over the Ni family, it will not be easy to fight him in the future...
When I returned in the evening, it was already three o'clock in the morning. After Li Shaoze wiped his face casually, he crept into the quilt.
