Even if Stephen Chow really had a good relationship with that Director Wong and could persuade him, it wouldn't matter.

Because there are higher-ups in the police force who need to use Chen Yongren's current identity.

As for Luo Ji?

Chen Yongren didn't know what was going on with him either.

It always seemed like Luo Ji never even considered the possibility of returning to the police force.

...

In a white room.

Even the air felt slightly chilly.

Lin Kun was woken up by the cold.

He had just woken up when he saw someone standing next to him, holding a piece of paper and looking at the crimson stain on it.

"You're awake."

Ye Tianming looked down at Lin Kun, who had just woken up, and said.

"where am I?"

Lin Kun wanted to reach out and rub his forehead, but found that his hands were handcuffed.

Then;

He discovered that his hands and feet were cuffed.

The person was still lying on a cold metal table, which... looked a bit like an autopsy table!

No, this is a dissection table!!

Lin Kun's face turned pale instantly.

At this moment, Ye Tianming had already turned around and gone to the tool table, putting the clip in his hand into a wooden box.

"It's full again."

He looked at the wooden box, which was now completely full, and then put it into his personal storage space.

He has several more wooden boxes like these in his personal storage space.

Two of them were full.

But everything else is brand new.

At this moment, Ye Tianming reached out and picked up the adamantium dagger from the tool table, then turned and returned to the dissection table.

"Who are you? What do you want in return for letting me go?"

Lin Kun appeared to be fairly calm.

But he clearly hadn't given up hope of survival.

He didn't see the Dark Reaper in the room right now, but the person in front of him looked somewhat familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere before.

Lin Kun recalled carefully.

I finally remembered!

It was in a financial magazine that the other person was apparently selected as one of Hong Kong's top ten influential figures of the year.

He seems to be called some kind of genius in the investment world.

The stock market guru of the East!

Anyway, they've been bragging about it a lot.

Lin Kun didn't know the specifics.

After all, he's not in the business world.

He didn't know much about the things that capitalists did.

If Lin Kun hadn't seen the other person's photo in that magazine, he wouldn't even have known this person.

But to Lin Kun's surprise, he would meet this one of the top ten influential figures of the year under such circumstances!

Moreover... the other person doesn't look at all like the gentle and refined person in that photo.

It's actually kind of scary!

"You seem to know me?"

Ye Tianming noticed the change in Lin Kun's eyes and guessed that the other party must have recognized him.

but;

It's nothing.

Anyway, Lin Kun is about to die.

He was recognized by a dead person.

It didn't affect him much.

No, I don't know you!

Lin Kun quickly denied it.

If he didn't recognize the other person, he might still have a sliver of hope.

But if the other person knows that they recognize you.

That would truly be a certain death!

"Mr. Lin doesn't seem to be very good at lying."

Ye Tianming said with a smile.

Of course, Lin Kun is actually very good at lying.

It's just that the current environment and his current state caused him to underperform.

In addition, Ye Tianming's observation skills were extremely meticulous.

Even if Lin Kun wanted to hide it, he couldn't hide anything.

Faced with Ye Tianming's resolute gaze, Lin Kun knew that nothing he said would make a difference.

He sighed and said, "That's right, I know you. Mr. Yip Tin-ming, one of Hong Kong's Top Ten Figures of the Year, is that right?"

Ye Tianming nodded with a slight smile.

"Yes, it's me."

As for that so-called Hong Kong Top Ten Influential Figures of the Year.

It was created by a well-known financial magazine in Hong Kong.

The other party also consulted Ye Tianming's opinion, since they were going to publish reports and photos about him.

Ye Tianming thought about it and saw no problem, so he agreed.

Who would have thought that someone like Lin Kun would read financial magazines?

What, trying to go ashore and whitewash your image?

Learn from Yu Shuntian?

But Yu Shuntian was a gangster back then; his involvement in organized crime was limited to fighting and collecting protection money.

With this kind of background, it's naturally easier to clean up one's image and get back on track.

But what about Lin Kun?

Notorious drug lord in Hong Kong!

Is he trying to clear his name?

Unless you immigrate abroad.

Hmm... it doesn't seem impossible.

Perhaps that was Lin Kun's plan.

I wonder where he plans to immigrate to?

It could be Europe, or it could be a beautiful country.

after all;

Many Hong Kong residents are keen to immigrate to these two places.

Other than that, they're not very popular.

"Mr. Ye, what will it take for you to let me go? What do I need to do to make you believe that I won't reveal your secret?"

Lin Kun attempted a final struggle.

Clearly, he still didn't want to give up until the very last moment.

"doing what?"

Ye Tianming smiled and shook his head.

Then I reached out and gently pressed on my neck.

Swish!

A layer of metal instantly covered the lower half of his face.

Upon seeing this, Lin Kun's eyes widened in astonishment.

"you--"

"You're the Grim Reaper of the Night?!?"

Lin Kun looked at Ye Tianming in disbelief and said.

Swish!

Ye Tianming pressed his neck again, and the metal mask retracted.

He smiled and nodded.

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