Hong Kong Film: Short mules have no future, I am in charge of Hong Kong

Chapter 74 I have no obligation to work for you O-Ji
The crow was immediately speechless. Although he felt uncomfortable, he had no choice but to pick up the incense from under the altar, light it, and respectfully place it in front of Lei Yaoyang's spirit.

The camel then calmed down and spoke to the crow earnestly.

“Death is the greatest thing. After all, we are all living under the same roof and we are not mortal enemies.

When the tablet is placed in the Liangong Temple, it must receive a stick of incense from us, Dongxing. You must understand this principle!
Otherwise, you will just live in a poor house all your life, eating and waiting to die!"

"Got it, boss!"

The camel didn't know whether the crow had listened to his words or not. He sighed and continued to talk to the crow.

"Were you curious just now? This time, Shameng was killed. It was such a good opportunity to stand out. Why didn't the boss let you handle it?"

"Boss, I am indeed very curious!
You also know that in the past three years I have been waiting day and night for an opportunity to make a comeback!

Tsim Sha Tsui is such a good place for money, why don't you go and support me?"

"Son, it's not as simple as you think!
If you have patience, I will talk to you.

You have to remember one thing first, as a big boss, who wouldn't love his horse?"

The camel patted the crow's shoulder, motioning it to follow him, and talked as they walked.

In the countryside of Yuen Long at night, the tranquility of Luen Gong Temple, compared to the bustling city, makes the young and gangsters who are used to partying every night feel a little uncomfortable.

The crow followed the camel out of the country road and listened patiently to what the camel had to say.

“Crow, our Dongxing Society’s founder, Lin San, was in the countryside of Yuen Long, gathering a bunch of fellow villagers who couldn’t even afford a meal, and founded the Dongxing Society.

The situation in Hong Kong was turbulent at that time, and our Tung Sing didn’t even have a decent pier.

Can you imagine that a community at that time had to rely on raising pigs and selling meat in the countryside to maintain its operations?
Later, when my father took charge of Tung Sing, and there was no wharf to ship goods, we opened a fishing wharf in Yuen Long.

Later, the era of the Four Inspectors came to an end, and the big bosses like跛豪 fell from power. For a time, few gangs in Hong Kong dared to touch white powder.

It was my dad who made the decision to take Dongxing and spend all his money to go to Southeast Asia and take over the supplies that Bo Hao gave up!

It can be said that without my father, Dongxing would never have reached the point where it is today!"

Listening to others talk about the beautiful scenery of the past is a very painful thing.

It is even more painful to listen to others talk about how his father was in the past.

Even so, the crow had no choice but to answer with a smile.

"Boss, who in East Star doesn't know about the old man's deeds in the past?
You don't need to tell me this anymore, I already respect you enough, as for Mr. Luo, he is my idol that I can never reach in this life!"

"Crow, I'm not telling you this to show off how stubborn my father Luo Bingrun is.

I am telling you, with my father’s contributions and efforts to Dongxing, it is more than enough for me to take over the position of Dongxing’s leader!

You know, from the first day I took over the leading position of Dongxing, there have been many people in Dongxing who are harboring evil intentions and are very dissatisfied with me!

They felt that I was not qualified. Even though my father had given so much, I should not be the one to enjoy his blessings after his death.

After so many years, although I have suppressed many opposing voices, there are still some people who are old and want to satisfy their addiction to being the leader before they die, and they try every means to pull me down from the position of leader! "

Faced with the camel's indignant speech, the crow immediately understood what he meant.

But he still asked with some confusion.

"Boss, since you are so unhappy with my uncle and his people, why did you give this matter in Tsim Sha Tsui to Situ Haonan?
If we let my uncle's people take over the territory of the Sandhoppers, I'm afraid that half of the East Star will really be at the mercy of the people of Yau Ma Tei in the future!"

"Crazy, this is why I kept you here tonight.

If you want to get involved, you must eat brains. Do you understand? "

When walking to the door of the villa, the camel stopped.

He turned and looked at the crow in front of him with a serious look.

He said, "You must be aware of the killing of a policeman at Lian Haolong Police Station in Tsim Sha Tsui, right?

I have lived for more than forty years and have never seen a society so crazy!
The current situation over there is that the police are keeping a close eye on them, and several Hongxing gangs headed by Han Bin are backing Thirteenth Sister from behind.

If I am not mistaken, Tsim Sha Tsui is now a blessed place, whoever goes there will die! "

“But sir, wealth and honor come in danger!
At times like this, the more we trample on Tsim Sha Tsui, the more we can convince the public!"

"Fuck your mother!"

The camel looked at the crow as if it were an idiot, then waved his hand and hit the crow on the top of its head.

He scolded: "Others call me Lao Ding, you call me Big Brother.

You've been with me for so many years, why are you still acting like a fool?
Are you a pig?!
Now if you go to Tsim Sha Tsui, you only have two options.

Or they would be hacked to death by Hongxing people in a fight with them.

Or they will be used as a new outlet by the police, made an example of to scare others, or sent to the kiln for further training.

There are two roads, which one do you choose? Tell me when you have chosen, and I will immediately arrange for you to go to Tsim Sha Tsui and fight with Hung Hing! "

"No way, big boss, if it's as serious as you say, why would Uncle Ben nod and agree?

Could it be..."

The crow was halfway through his words when he felt something was wrong and swallowed the words back into his stomach.

The camel sneered and asked, "Are you trying to say that what I can think of, he, the white-headed old man, can't think of, right?"

"Boss, I didn't say that."

"Don't quibble. You are actually right. What I can think of, he, the old man, can definitely think of.

Not only can he think of it, but he will definitely have a plan to deal with it.

The incident in Tsim Sha Tsui was destined to not turn into a large-scale gang fight from the moment Sang Ze killed Shameng. "

"They can't start a fight, does he want to make peace with Hongxing?
Boss, the one who died this time was Shameng, a famous figure of East Star who had been stationed in Tsim Sha Tsui for more than ten years!

If Sangze doesn't die, what will this uncle give us to explain?"

"Sangze must die, of course, but at whose hands will he die? On whose head will the anger of the police and the hatred of Han Bin be transferred? This is a question worth considering."

The camel said earnestly with an expression of an elder teaching a younger generation.

"Crow, you are still young, don't think that just because you have been using a knife for a few years and have killed people for a few years, you can see through the nature of the martial arts world.

Bai Tou Weng used to work under my father, and according to seniority, he has seen more of the world than I have.

Just wait and see, he will definitely find a way to solve this matter.

What we have to do is to take care of things for him. When the right opportunity comes, the boss will naturally push you to the top. Do you understand what I mean?"

The crow stood there, thinking for half a minute.

Wei Liao nodded slightly.

He replied, "Boss, you mean to wait for the old man to set up the situation, and then we can go and muddy the water.

When Uncle Ben and Dongxing are both defeated in the fight, we will reap the benefits?"

"It's not easy for you to think clearly. It's getting late. Go back to Wan Chai and take care of your place.

Remember, crow, be patient, you still have a lot to learn!"

The camel showed a teachable look on his face and patted the camel's shoulder again.

After saying this, he returned to his villa at a leisurely pace.

The crow was left looking at his back and couldn't help but mutter.

"Damn it, the family members are all scheming against each other, and there is no one who is loyal when they come out to make a living!"

At noon the next day, when Su Hanze finished his afternoon tea and returned to the Potlan Street market, Datou found Su Hanze.

This poor guy had a happy and radiant look on his face. As soon as they met, he stuffed a black briefcase into Su Hanze's hand.

"Brother Ze, I took my brother to the place over at Shameng this morning and questioned everyone one by one.

Fifteen owners of venues near Tsim Sha Tsui East have agreed to transfer their venues to us, Hung Hing, for us to take charge.

On Cameron Road, five venues have also paid their one-month viewing fees in full.

I will take my brothers to investigate the remaining places one by one, and try to take over all of Shameng’s territory in Tsim Sha Tsui within two days!"

Su Hanze unzipped his briefcase and took a peek inside.

I found that it was filled with stacks of Hong Kong banknotes.

After reading it, Su Hanze zipped up his bag with an expressionless face and immediately threw the briefcase back to Datou.

He said: "Return all the money!"

Big Head hurriedly caught the briefcase with a confused look on his face.

"Why, Brother Ze? We have spent so much effort to take over the sandhopper's territory, shouldn't we eat them all?"

"Of course you have to eat it, but I'm not asking you to snatch it!"

Su Hanze explained: "The owners of these places are innocent. We are just gangsters, so we should be reasonable with these rich people.

Now everyone with a discerning eye knows that Dongxing will definitely make a comeback. When the situation is unclear, you are forcing these bosses to collect the tea money.

Yan Jiachan, people paid the tea money to Dongxing before, and you should take people to collect it later.

What if you can't hold on to your territory? Will you return the money or not?

When Dongxing takes over, they will have to collect money to pay for it again. What's the difference between this and robbery?"

Big Head blinked and answered in a low voice.

"Brother Ze, do we short mules need to be so reasonable?"

"Of course I have to tell you! What era do you think it is now?
I don't want to offend any rich person in Tsim Sha Tsui!

Stop talking nonsense and send the money back immediately!
What I want is for these bosses to pay the money themselves. I don’t want to see the police receive extortion complaints!”

After being scolded by Su Hanze, Datou could not help but lower his head in disappointment.

The excitement just now disappeared instantly. He said "Oh" and prepared to return the money to these bosses according to Su Hanze's instructions.

"Wait!"

When Datou turned around, Su Hanze called him again.

Datou looked back blankly: "Brother Ze, what else?"

"How much did you collect for tea this morning?"

"A total of two hundred and seventy-eight thousand, Brother Ze!"

"Come back from my place later when you're done with your work and collect the fifty thousand dollars.

It can be considered that your trip was not in vain."

"How can this be so embarrassing, Brother Ze?"

"Just say whether you want it or not?"

"Yes! Of course!

Brother Ze, I saw a gold chain worth RMB 66,000 on Temple Street, and I just need that little money!

Don't worry, I will return the money to those bosses right away."

Big Head quickly smiled and his steps became lighter.

Before Su Hanze could say anything, he disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"What a pity! I actually chose a necklace worth 66,000 yuan in Temple Street.

You might as well go to Kowloon City and look for a dog. If you find a fake one, you can use it to tie the dog!"

Su Hanze muttered and was about to turn around and go to the boneyard on the second floor.

He made an appointment with Chen Yongren to meet here at 2 pm, and now it is already 1:40 pm.

After Su Hanze waited for the elevator door to open, a familiar face in the elevator came into Su Hanze's sight.

Su Hanze couldn't help but be surprised: "Ya Zi! When did you come here?"

Yazi smiled lightly and did not walk out of the elevator. Instead, she reached out and grabbed Su Hanze's arm and pulled him in.

"Su Hanze, it's really not easy to wait for you to wake up.

Do you know what you were doing last night? Now, a special task force has been set up within the Organized Crime and Triad Society because of what happened last night, and three departments are jointly monitoring you.

Are you planning to gather some people and fight to the death with Tung Sing in Tsim Sha Tsui?
I advise you to think it over carefully. The police are still angry. Don't add fuel to the fire!"

"Madam, you have to provide evidence when you send someone to talk. If you say I am the one causing the trouble, then it means I am the one causing the trouble, right?
Why didn't you tell me that I was going to lead people to attack the Governor's House?"

Meizi was obviously accustomed to Su Hanze's flirtatious personality.

She looked at Su Hanze in front of her calmly.

She said softly, "Su Hanze, don't be so willful!
There is no way your gang can defeat the Hong Kong Island Police Force, and there is no way you can defeat those foreigners!"

Meizi's tone, which was slightly concerned, made Su Hanze feel something unusual.

His heart tightened, and the nonsense that had just come to his lips was stuck at the corner of his mouth for a moment.

The atmosphere began to become subtle.

Ding--

At this time, the elevator bell rang. Su Hanze looked and found that the elevator had reached the fourth floor.

It turned out that I was so focused on talking to Meiko that I forgot to press the elevator button for the second floor.

"Ya Zi, why did you bring me to the fourth floor?"

Su Hanze was very familiar with this place that was entrusted to him by Thirteenth Sister.

The first floor of this place is the reception hall.

The second floor is a place for bone setting and massage, and the third floor is a place for sauna and bathing.

The fourth floor is made up of small, dim rooms filled with all kinds of props.

There is no need to explain what these small rooms are used for...

"I came here at noon. My neck was sore from working on Zhong Xin Yi's case.

So I bought a clock from you guys and pressed the neck.

I have to say, the bone sister in your place has good skills."

Yazi calmly took out a room number tag from her sweatpants pocket and walked out of the elevator first.

Looking at Su Hanze who was still standing in the elevator and refused to move, he immediately frowned.

He said, "Come on, I have something important to tell you!
Are you afraid that I might do something bad to you?"

At the concierge desk on the fourth floor, several thugs who were watching the scene had already noticed Su Hanze standing in the elevator.

Just as he was about to come over to say hello, Su Hanze waved his hand to stop him.

Immediately, Su Hanze stepped out of the elevator and said with a smile.

“Madam, you are stirring up trouble.

I would like to ask, what is the maximum sentence for forcing a woman to have sex against her will in Hong Kong Island? "

When it comes to talking nonsense, a professional female police officer is still not as professional as the dwarf mule.

Meizi couldn't help blushing, she spat softly, and then said.

"I won't argue with you anymore. What I'm going to say next is very important.

It’s up to you whether you want to come with me or not! ”

Room 412 on the fourth floor is a standard soft-packed room in this boneyard.

The burgundy sex lights, the smooth therapy bed, and the faint sound of water in the bathroom all set off the ambiguity in the air.

Yazi pulled a chair from under the display cabinet and sat down. Then she glanced at Su Hanze who was following her and found that the guy had closed the door.

He couldn't help but take a deep breath nervously and tried to remain calm.

"Su Hanze, did you hear clearly what I said to you in the elevator just now?"

"Which sentence? You just said so much, I really can't remember it."

Su Hanze jumped onto the therapy bed opposite Yazi and asked.

"The three departments of O Ji have joined forces to keep an eye on you!"

Yazi glared at Su Hanze unhappily.

Su Hanze spread his hands and acted innocently.

"Madam, I can come and watch you anytime I want!

But I am curious, you came all the way to Bowling Street just to tell me this?

Wouldn't this be considered as leaking the secrets of your police force? Isn't this a bit inappropriate?"

"There's nothing wrong with that. Our police force's goal is just to hope that your two societies can behave themselves!
After all, what happened in Tsim Sha Tsui has made the people in the Police Force very angry.

Superintendent Li Wenbin hopes that you can value peace. No matter what, if this period of time can make Tsim Sha Tsui a little more peaceful, then it should be a little more peaceful! "

Meizi moved her gaze to Su Hanze's face as if seeking his answer.

But she found that Su Hanze had a faint smile on his face and was staring at her, as if he didn't take her words to heart at all.

"Su Hanze, do you understand what I said?"

"understood!"

"What did you understand?"

"nothing?"

Su Hanze shook his head and jumped off the massage bed again.

With deep eyes full of tenderness and affection, he walked towards Yazi.

Yazi suddenly felt a burning sensation in her heart and her breathing began to become rapid.

She tried hard to control her breathing, but found that the more she tried, the more her chest rose and fell.

"Officer Meiko, a very stunning beauty, waited for me for two hours at my place and invited me to a sex therapy room. If I still don't understand what she meant, then I may be a fool!"

As he spoke, Su Hanze's right hand had already rested on Yazi's left shoulder.

It flowed along Yazi's smooth neck and gradually onto her delicate face.

Brushing up a strand of hair, Su Hanze leaned down and sniffed greedily at Yazi's hair.

Meizi's body was shaking more violently, and she wanted to go over to stop Su Hanze.

But her body's instinct made her unable to move. She was even a little annoyed. Why did Su Hanze's hand on her shoulder go to her hair instead of sliding down along her shoulder blade...

Yazi only felt that she was now in a hot furnace, and the blazing flames were burning every inch of her skin.

Her mind was blank, and she vaguely remembered the day when Su Hanze kissed her on the lips, and it was the same wonderful feeling.

But the feeling right now seems to be ten or a hundred times stronger than it was then...

Unfortunately, Su Hanze's hand stopped.

Yazi didn't notice that Su Hanze's expression became particularly solemn at this moment.

Not to mention a man's most basic emotional intelligence, even if it's a piece of wood placed in a place like Bowl Lane where men and women are making love all day long, he should know that the lovely woman in front of him is moved.

This is not something to be happy about.

Although Su Hanze would usually talk nonsense to Yazi whenever he saw her, he showed disdain when faced with You Jiazhen's warning.

But he couldn't help but consider whether You Jiazhen's words were alarmist.

Who am I, where am I, and what should I do?

Su Hanze never thought of this sentence, he just said it casually.

Peeping at a treasure that does not belong to you at an inappropriate time will often have the opposite effect.

A strand of hair fell from Su Hanze's hand. Su Hanze stood up straight, his eyes filled with unspeakable contradictions.

"Thank you for your reminder, Officer Meizi!

I will remember your advice. If there is nothing else, you can go back."

Su Hanze's sudden change in tone instantly brought Yazi back to reality from her daze.

She was aware of her own misconduct, and her face was still flushed from the increased blood pressure.

The idiotic look began to turn into surprise, and from surprise to embarrassment, and in the embarrassment there was a hint of annoyance.

"Su Hanze! You bastard!"

Under Su Hanze's surprised gaze, Yazi stood up suddenly and pushed Su Hanze in the chest.

Su Hanze had not been on guard against Yazi in the first place, and he was also aware that his actions just now had put Yazi in a state of shame and embarrassment.

But unexpectedly, Yazi's push was so powerful that Su Hanze stumbled and lost his balance. He stumbled back several steps and sat down on the bed behind him.

"You are a coward who deserves to be cut into pieces! You are a softie who is trying to steal the wealth of the family!

You don't have the guts to do that, so why are you pretending to be affectionate in front of me?
Do you think you are handsome?!"

Before Su Hanze could react, Yazi had already pulled out the pistol from her waist, loaded the bullet into the gun without hesitation, and turned on the safety. In one smooth move, the muzzle of the gun was already pointed at Su Hanze's head.

Soon, Yazi let out a loud roar full of resentment.

“Take it off for me!!”

Su Hanze shuddered. He didn't dare to gamble on whether a woman who was so irritable to the extreme could still maintain her rationality.

Even if the bullet didn't hit me and attracted the police, I would not be able to clear myself even if I jumped into the Yellow River.

"Just take it off! Why are you so excited?!"

Su Hanze raised his hands and reluctantly took off his coat.

He always likes to take the initiative, and although he is a little unhappy with this passive feeling, facing Meizi's cold gun muzzle, it seems that he still feels a little excited?

How is this going……

sizzle-

After Su Hanze took off his shirt, Yazi held the gun in one hand and unzipped her sports jacket with the other.

Su Hanze dodged subconsciously: "Madam, can you put the gun down first? Be careful not to fire it accidentally!"

"Will you die if you don't speak?"

Yazi glared at Su Hanze hatefully, threw the .38 in her hand to the ground, and then something flew from Yazi's hand to Su Hanze's head.

Su Hanze took a quick sniff and smelled Yazi's faint body fragrance.

……

Ring ring ring ring——

As the tender feelings were turning around, the phone that Su Hanze had left on the bedside table rang at a very inopportune time.

Su Hanze grabbed the phone and after confirming the identity of the caller, he just yelled into the phone.

"I'm busy right now, so I'll go to the Soho Classic Bar next door. It'll be around 4:30 pm. I'll be there on time!"

After saying that, Su Hanze opened the back cover of the mobile phone with one hand and directly removed the battery.

When he was about to throw the phone aside, a passionate kiss came over him...

After the rain stopped and the sky cleared, Su Hanze hugged Yazi who was lying in his arms, leaned comfortably against the head of the bed, and smoked a Lucky Strike cigarette.

He looked down at Yazi who was nestled in his arms, and couldn't help feeling mixed emotions.

"Su Hanze, Su Hanze, you claim to be noble, but it seems you are no exception. You are a creature who thinks with your lower body!

How can you achieve anything great like this? ! "

Yazi naturally had no idea what Su Hanze was thinking at the moment. She moved her body slightly, spread her arms, and hugged Su Hanze tighter.

"Madam, is this considered violating the handsome boy's wishes? Can I go to the police station and report you?"

Su Hanze smiled bitterly, and with his left hand that was not holding a cigarette, he held Yazi's head and tidied up her messy hair.

"Go ahead and sue me, and see if the judge believes me or you, a loser!"

"You bastard, you just called me godfather, but now you call me a loser!

You women change your expressions faster than turning the pages of a book!
I warn you to be more polite when you speak. If you do this again, I don’t mind punishing you severely again!”

"Come on, I've been asking for it!"

Upon hearing this, Yazi jumped out of Su Hanze's arms, wrapped her arms around Su Hanze's neck, and opened her mouth to bite Su Hanze's lips.

Su Hanze quickly stopped him.

He grabbed the mobile phone whose battery had just been removed and quickly entered a number.

The phone was connected without ringing.

Without waiting for a reply, Su Hanze spoke first.

"Hey, Ren! There's a traffic jam here. Just wait for me for two more hours. I promise I'll be there before seven!"

"Su Hanze, do you remember what you said to me when I first came to Bolan Street to find you?"

After making love, Yazi came out of the bathroom, wrapped in a bath towel, and asked Su Hanze without showing any shyness.

"I don't remember what I said?"

“I remember I said at the time that I came to see you at Bowling Green Street just to ask you out for a stroll, some shopping, or to watch a movie.

But your attitude at that time was so excited, and you insisted that I came here to investigate Han Chen's case.

Actually, what I want to tell you is that I really just wanted to ask you out for fun."

Meiko answered a little aggrievedly, taking off her bathrobe and starting to change her clothes.

Seeing the silky body, Su Hanze swallowed his saliva again and smiled.

"Thank you madam for your kindness, but I don't know what you like about me, Su Hanze?"

Meizi shook her head: "I don't know either, but I can be sure.

That night on Bowl Lane, I saw you escape unscathed from the siege of dozens of Dongxingzai and even throw Lei Yaoyang down from the building, and I became very interested in you.

You may not know that in the twenty years since I came into this world, there has never been a man who could make me so eager to get to know him after just one look.

As you and I interact more and more, I can't help but want to get closer to you and understand you!
But you always wrap yourself up like a porcupine defending against enemies, making it difficult for me to approach you!"

Su Hanze couldn't help but sneer: "Officer, isn't it natural for a dwarf mule to be on guard against the police?
I'm going to say something unpleasant, but if you count carefully, we have known each other for less than a month, right?
Not to mention the past, even if you point a gun at my head and force me to submit, I still have reason to doubt your motives!"

When Yazi heard this, anger immediately appeared on her face. Before she could take any action, Su Hanze waved his hand.

“Just kidding, if you have to describe me, you don’t have to use the word porcupine.

But Officer Yazi, I want to ask you a very crucial question. Is what you just said your most affectionate confession?"

Meizi, who had already changed her clothes, was picking up a rubber band to tie up her loose hair.

After hearing Su Hanze's question, Yazi was stunned.

She blinked blankly and finally nodded.

"I guess so, because I have never confessed my feelings to anyone since I was a child."

"Really? I see you're speaking in a very affectionate way. It doesn't seem like this is the first time you've said something like this to someone."

"Su Hanze, have you ever seen a pig run even though you haven't eaten pork?
I have been confessed to by others since I was a child, and I can recite these clichés by heart!
Besides, is it difficult to speak out your inner thoughts? ! "

Yazi swung her fist at Su Hanze, but was stopped by Su Hanze.

Then Su Hanze turned over and pressed Yazi down again...

At 8:20 in the evening, Chen Yongren was sitting in a booth at the Soho Bar, and he was so sleepy that he kept yawning.

He arrived at Bowl Lane for the appointment at two o'clock in the afternoon and had been sitting in the bar for six hours.

Huang Zhicheng received one call after another, but until now, he had not seen Su Hanze.

Faced with Huang Zhicheng's questions, Chen Yongren could only give vague answers.

Even though he had been waiting for more than six hours, Chen Yongren still didn't feel that Su Hanze was deceiving him.

Ever since Su Hanze revealed information to him about the people in charge of Han Chen's warehouse and asked Huang Zhicheng to restore his police officer file, he has always maintained a latent trust in Su Hanze from the bottom of his heart.

It was this man who pulled him out of the endless hell where he was neither human nor ghost and had no end in sight.

"Sir, sorry for the wait!"

A familiar call instantly perked up Chen Yongren.

Su Hanze strode over from outside the bar, and Chen Yongren immediately responded with a relieved smile.

“Brother Ze, it’s not easy to meet you.

Why are you being so formal? Just call me Ah Ren!"

"That's impossible, you were a top student in the police academy.

We may need your care for our business in the future."

After some polite exchanges, Su Hanze sat opposite Chen Yongren.

Su Hanze did not explain why he was late, and Chen Yongren did not ask any further questions.

After sitting down, Su Hanze began to speak.

"Go back and tell Mr. Huang that I don't have any evidence to prove that Han Chen is a traitor.

Although there is no evidence, there is one person you can focus on investigating. "

“Which one?!”

"It's Senior Inspector Chen Jun from your police force's special wing. But I've made it clear in advance that I can't provide you with direct evidence to accuse Chen Jun, but I can be sure that he is Han Chen's traitor."

Su Hanze actually had no idea how many traitors Han Chen had planted in the police force.

At present, Han Chen’s phone has not been completely repaired, but as far as he knows, the biggest trump card in Han Chen’s hand is actually Liu Jianming, the senior inspector of the Intelligence Department!
No matter what case the Hong Kong Police Force is handling, it is always closely linked to the Intelligence Department.

Naturally, he didn't want to play Liu Jianming's trump card easily. Maybe one day, this traitor who was buried the deepest by Han Chen would be of use to him.

Chen Yongren couldn't help but frown.

It’s not that I was dissatisfied with Su Hanze for pushing out an inspector from the Political Department without any evidence.

On the contrary, the Chen Jun that Su Hanze had betrayed had been caught by the people from the Political Department this morning. During a gun standoff, he was shot dead in his office by Yang Jinrong, the chief of the Security Section.

This case is still under follow-up investigation within the police force and is being kept secret.

In other words, apart from a few people in the Political Department who knew about this matter, only the O-Group A in charge of the Han Chen case was cooperating with the subsequent investigation.

If no one had tipped off, Su Hanze would not have known about Chen Jun's death.

And his words also fully confirmed Huang Zhicheng's guess - that is, Su Hanze really knew which traitors Han Chen had planted in the police force!

"Brother Ze, I believe what you said.
But what I want to tell you is that Chen Jun committed suicide today out of fear of punishment.

Moreover, according to the intelligence we have, it is impossible for an inspector of the Political Department to have such great power to help Han Chen escape time and time again.

I have followed Han Chen in Tsim Sha Tsui for many years and I know his character best.

The tape of the conversation between Chen Jun and Han Chen was found in the mezzanine of Han Chen's office.

If Chen Jun was the most important ghost, Han Chen would not have put the evidence to threaten him in such a trivial place! "

Chen Yongren looked at Su Hanze with a sincere, almost pleading look. Compared with Huang Zhicheng, he might have more understanding for these traitors planted in the police force by Han Chen.

But the hatred in my heart is definitely more than enough!
In a sense, it was these traitors that made his bright future dim.

Let him suffer mental torture and the pain of not seeing the light in the cycle of day and night in Tsim Sha Tsui...

However, Su Hanze automatically chose to ignore Chen Yongren's plea.

He smiled and said, “Ah Ren, someone once told me that if you want to get something from someone, you should first think about what you should give.

You have to understand one thing: I don't owe you anything.

I have no obligation to handle cases for you O Ji. I am already giving you Mr. Huang a lot of face by reporting the name Chen Jun to you!"

The effect Su Hanze wanted has been achieved.

He just wanted to tell Huang Zhicheng that he had information about Han Chen and other traitors.

Chen Yongren sighed with a complicated expression, then stood up and nodded.

"Brother Ze, thank you for your hospitality today.

By the way, O Ji has been keeping a close eye on the Tsim Sha Tsui area recently.

There is no way the police force would see a second Han Chen or a second Lian Haolong appear in this place.

Be careful, I haven't been transferred yet, so there's not much I can do for you!"

Chen Yongren was already trying to be friendly with him, so Su Hanze didn't take his reminder to heart.

He just answered absentmindedly: "Thank you, I will be careful."

"I'm leaving now. Call me if you need anything."

As Chen Yongren spoke, he grabbed the leather jacket hanging on the back of a chair, put it on, and strode out of the bar.

O Group A, inside Huang Zhicheng’s office.

After listening to Chen Yongren's report, Huang Zhicheng couldn't help but frown.

"Aren, are you saying that you waited for more than six hours at Bowlan Street, and that's what Sangze told you?"

"Mr. Huang, short mules never do anything without benefits.

Sang Ze is right. Why would he follow something that has no benefit? "

After hearing Chen Yongren's reply, Huang Zhicheng, who was sitting in his office chair, couldn't help but look up and give Chen Yongren a blank look.

Remind: “Ah Ren, you are now police officer PC27149!
Don't always stand in the dwarf's shoes and consider things for them!"

"Yes sir!"

“But then again, what you said is actually not wrong.

Since he knew that Chen Jun was Han Chen's traitor, he must have information about other traitors!
Contact him more often when you have time, and tell him that no matter what he asks for, as long as it's reasonable and can help us uncover Han Chen's traitor, our Group A will help him!"

"Understood, Mr. Huang!"

On the second floor of Hengjiu Ice House in Causeway Bay, Big Brother B was sitting alone at a dining table, eating a pork chop rice.

Since it was not a restaurant at this time, the entire second floor seemed a bit deserted.

Apart from the sound of cutlery colliding when Big Boss B was eating, the only sound was the buzzing of the two exhaust fans hanging on the wall.

The atmosphere in the restaurant seemed a little too quiet.

"Brother B, you're looking for me?"

Chen Haonan's arrival finally broke the silence in the air.

Big Brother B swallowed the food in his mouth with a mouthful of tomato soup and greeted Chen Haonan.

"Haonan, come and sit down. Do you want to eat something together?"

"No need, Brother B. I've already eaten at Du Laosha's place."

Chen Haonan pulled out a chair and sat opposite Big Brother B, with his head hung, and it was obvious that he was not in a good mood.

Boss B took a sip of tea, rinsed his mouth, and then spat the tea on the floor.

He asked, "How's the pheasant?"

“Fortunately, he was discharged from the hospital this morning.

The doctor told him to rest, as he has a torn stomach and there might be sequelae!"

Chen Haonan replied bitterly, ever since Boss B took them to set up shop in Causeway Bay, when had this group of people ever suffered such a loss?
Big Brother B just nodded slightly, then took out a plastic bag from under the table and threw it in front of Chen Haonan.

"Hao Nan, I asked you to come here today because I want you to go to Bowling Green Street and ask Datou to pay you this month's viewing fee."

(End of this chapter)