After Han Chen finished his work, he opened the door and returned home.
His wife Mary stood up, took his coat, and hung it on the hanger behind the door: "Is everything okay tonight?"
"It's okay. With Mr. Ni here, there's nothing we can't handle."
"Brother Chen."
Behind Han Chen, a young voice sounded.
"You are here." Han Chen was not surprised by this, because this wooden house was also the place where he and his confidants met quietly. After turning off the phone, he turned around and said, "Congratulations on getting the silver flute and being assigned to the Intelligence Section. This is a good place."
"I will release some small fish and shrimps for you to catch recently. In a few years, you will be promoted and you will be able to help me."
Liu Jianming nodded, glanced at Mary's buttocks implicitly, and lowered his head: "Thank you, Brother Chen."
He came today to get back the keys to a motorcycle that was a gift from Mary. He also rode this car and shot Ni Kun to death through the glass.
However, Han Chen was kept in the dark. He gently pinched his wife's buttocks and sat on the sofa with Mary in his arms. He didn't need to say anything, Mary glanced at Liu Jianming: "Let's go, remember to take this CD with you."
"Thank you, Sister Mary."
Liu Jianming picked up the disc on the table and quietly closed the door after leaving.
He stood outside the door and suddenly felt the floor darken. It turned out that the person inside had turned off the lights. Then there was a burst of playful sounds, until finally the sound of rough breathing.
Liu Jianming just stood there...
The expression on his face became increasingly gloomy, with a vaguely abnormal flush.
After Han Chen finished his work, he looked at the monitor on the TV, which showed the figure of Liu Jianming who had just left.
He lit a cigar and held Mary in his arms. After being around for so long, he was confident that he could understand everyone's desires.
Liu Jianming?
Just a ghost who can't stand on the stage.
But he finally knows that he is a ghost. Some people don't even know whether they are human or ghost. That is the real tragedy.
Now, if Han Chen were asked to name the kind of person he fears most, it would not be a killer or a policeman, but a psychologist.
Because he now begins to know that as a psychologist, after obtaining a person's information, he can even subtly change people's hearts.
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The next day in the West District, in the police station.
Li Shaoze crossed his legs, waiting to start work in the evening.
Since anti-gangsterism is a cyclical and long-term task, although the Western District and Kowloon jointly handle cases, apart from sharing information and taking joint actions, they still handle cases separately at other times.
So tonight Li Shaoze is still preparing to lead Chen Jiaju's team to catch Lin Kun and trade.
At this time, he saw Wang Suxian running back and forth with a pair of long fleshy legs dangling in front of him. It was obvious that he had something to say to him.
"Sir Li, can we continue talking?" Wang Suxian hesitated for a while and finally spoke.
Li Shaoze was stunned for a moment. He saw that this female madam had no documents in her hands and always carried a water glass, so he knew that she had no good intentions today. But what's the situation? A group of people in the office area are watching, all of them are familiar with Meazi, and he really doesn't dare to mess around.
After thinking for a while, he simply said: "Then I'll lend you a step and you can come and speak."
Wang Suxian took a moment, tiptoed a step forward, and after a moment of preparation, he said, "I want to borrow some money from you."
"Borrow money?" Li Shaoze glanced at the waiters and saw everyone burying their heads. He knew that these people must have discussed it in advance before letting Wang Suxian come to him.
Is it an open secret that I am rich?
It seems that Wang Suxian is already very poor, otherwise he would not ask his immediate boss to borrow money, so he would not have to think about paying it back if he borrowed the money.
However, after giving his bank card to Master Long two days ago, Li Shaoze was immediately destitute. It was only through the hard work last night that I got another pocket money.
Thinking about the hard-earned pocket money, he immediately made a plan in his mind and said, "How much do you want?"
If you have too much, don't borrow it; if you have less, just treat it as a favor.
Who does it mean to be the boss? Sometimes the guys in the team encounter difficulties and inevitably have to help.
Wang Suxian hesitated for a moment and whispered: "Twenty thousand?"
Then she noticed a look of disgust in Li Shaoze's eyes, and quickly prepared to change his words to ten thousand, or five thousand.
Unexpectedly, Li Shaoze stood up directly, opened the cabinet and took out a pen from his wallet: "It's only 20,000 yuan? Let's use it here first."
Wang Suxian took the money in his hand and didn't react for a moment. After holding the money tightly, he raised his head and said, "Thank you, Sir Li. I will pay you back the money as soon as possible."
"No need to rush."
Li Shaoze smiled, secretly thinking he was lucky.
Fortunately, it was 20,000. If Wang Suxian asked for 50,000, he really didn't know whether he should borrow the money. After all, fifty thousand a month is all his pocket money.
As for the stack of banknotes just now, they looked like a lot of money, but in fact they were only less than twenty-five thousand.
Wang Suxian thought, it turned out that the rumors were true, Sir Li was really the best young man in the Western District. But the borrowed money must be exchanged or repaid. Wang Suxian was already silently calculating in his heart how long he would have to save in salary to repay the money.
When it was time to get off work in the evening, Li Shaoze looked up at the clock. Thinking that his employees would be going out with him in the evening, he simply said hello and planned to treat the employees who worked overtime to a packed lunch.
Wang Suxian put on his bag and took a taxi to the entrance of a primary school. Among a group of children after school, he saw a child in ragged clothes: "Jingjing, here it is."
"Godmother."
The little girl seemed very happy and ran over to hold Wang Suxian's hand. However, Wang Suxian immediately noticed that the little girl was a little silent: "What's wrong with Jingjing? Are you unhappy?"
"Godmother, my mother has no money to pay tuition. The teacher will ask me to drop out of school tomorrow."
Jingjing's childish face showed a look of shame that was not for her age.
Wang Suxian patted her bag confidently: "It doesn't matter, my godmother will pay the tuition for you, and you can just study hard from now on."
This time Wang Suxian not only borrowed Jingjing’s tuition fees, but also lent Ah Fen’s money to enter drug rehabilitation school.
Wang Suxian felt angry when he thought that he had failed to pursue Ah Fen since college.
"I told you that if you like men, you will be happy to get married and have children, right? Now your husband is taking drugs and has turned you into a dead Taoist friend."
Wang Suxian swore that she would never fall in love with a man.
Otherwise, there are so many handsome men in the Western District Police Station, and the female police officer who is known to be a lustful man must have been unable to control them long ago, and they will attack all those who need to be attacked.
Li Shaoze had just finished picking up the rice in the box. When he saw that it was almost time, he threw the lunch box into the trash can: "Everyone, pack up and get ready for action."
"The drug dealer's current trading methods are unknown. Jiaju leads people to keep an eye on the car, and is mainly responsible for monitoring the vehicle. Baoqiang, guard the nearby intersection, and I will lead people to keep an eye on the vehicle in the park."
Nowadays, drug dealers trade in various ways, most of which are single-line contacts. Even the young men sent by Han Chen don't know the trading methods.
It can be seen from this that Lin Kun is indeed a banker who came from the Taiwan market, and the people who come out to deliver goods are very experienced.
Li Shaoze really had no choice but to make the most thorough preparations first.
