Hong Kong variety show: The tycoon who emerged from Portland Street

Back at the bar near the entrance, Chen Mo checked his watch; it wasn't even midnight yet.

"Ah Jin, take the money and keep it safe. Give the documents directly to Jimmy tomorrow."

In addition, everyone who went out with me last night will receive a bonus of 50,000 yuan, and Tian Yangsheng and Tian Yangyi will each receive 100,000 yuan.

"Okay, Brother Mo!"

After Gao Jin left with the money, Chen Mo drove away by himself.

He also arranged to meet with Wong Bing Yiu to return the police gun to him.

A rooftop of a building in Mong Kok.

Chen Mo saw a short, chubby figure ahead, quietly walked behind the figure, and shouted loudly into the figure's ear.

"Hello!"

"Who!" Huang Bingyao was startled and quickly turned around, raising his foot to kick.

Chen Mo quickly took a step back to avoid Huang Bingyao's groin kick.

"Officer Wong, did you have to hit me so hard?!"

"Damn it, you idiot, don't you know you can scare someone to death!"

Seeing that it was Chen Mo, Huang Bingyao felt relieved and kept patting his chest.

"Long time no see, just kidding."

"Fuck you! Aren't you afraid of getting caught?!"

"Don't worry, I checked before I came up, there's no one around."

In the middle of the night, who would be wandering around outside, let alone on the rooftop of a building like this?

"Did you ask me to meet you because you found my precious police gun?"

"What a piece of junk! The firing pin is rusted; it can't be fired at all."

Chen Mo took out Huang Bingyao's police revolver and threw it to him.

Huang Bingyao took the gun and carefully checked it.

After confirming that it was his service weapon, Huang Bingyao carefully put the police gun away like a precious treasure.

"This gun is a gun of kindness. It's been with me for over thirty years and I've never fired it."

"No wonder there are so many triads in Hong Kong. You haven't fired a gun in over thirty years. I don't know how you became a senior superintendent," Chen Mo retorted.

"Are you kidding? Every police officer on Hong Kong Island knows my deadly scissor kick! I can take on twenty-odd men by myself, why would I need to use a gun?" Wong Bing-yiu said arrogantly. "By the way, where did you find my treasure?"

"Dafei's over there!" Chen Mo said nonchalantly.

There was no need to hide this from Huang Bingyao.

Even if Chen Mo didn't say anything, Huang Bingyao would probably figure it out himself in no time.

Huang Bingyao was shocked: "You killed Dafei?"

"Nonsense, do you think Dafei would just hand me the gun himself?"

"You damn bastard, you've caused trouble again! I'm asking you, does Dafei have any weapons?"

"I don't know, but I found this piece of junk."

The matter of weapons definitely cannot be mentioned, otherwise this fatso will definitely push his luck and demand that Chen Mo hand them over.

"That's it!" Huang Bingyao looked dejected, as if his mother had died.

"What's wrong?" Chen Mo asked curiously.

It was just taking down one big flyer.

A small-time boss of his rank dies several times a year in Hong Kong. What consequences could there be?

"According to intelligence obtained by our police, this Dafei recently purchased a batch of weapons. Now that Dafei is dead, his henchmen have also scattered."

The whereabouts of this batch of weapons are currently unknown, and something terrible could happen at any moment!

Chen Mo patted Huang Bingyao on the shoulder and comforted him, "Don't worry, you're about to get promoted, right? As long as nothing goes wrong before you get promoted, it'll be fine."

Once you're transferred out of Mong Kok Police Station, even if something happens, it won't concern you!

"You make it sound so easy! My promotion is to the West Kowloon Headquarters, do you think it's the police headquarters?" Wong Bing-yiu said irritably.

Mong Kok Police Station is under the jurisdiction of the West Kowloon Police Headquarters. If a major case occurs in Mong Kok, it might actually implicate Wong Bing-yiu.

However, that batch of weapons is now in Chen Mo's hands.

Chen Mo can ensure that nothing bad will happen.

At least there won't be any trouble because of this batch of weapons.

Huang Bingyao suddenly seemed to remember something: "By the way, have you offended Huang Ziyang recently?"

"Huang Ziyang?" Chen Mo thought for a moment, then finally remembered who Huang Ziyang was. "It's not that I offended him, it's just that he tried to steal my woman, and I lost!"

"Damn it, you bastard, all you do is kill people or chase women! You're always causing trouble for me."

Huang Bingyao couldn't help but kick Chen Mo in the butt.

"A few days ago, he applied to me to switch jurisdictions with Li Ying, saying that he was confident he could find evidence against you."

I think he's got his eye on you.

"Damn it!" Chen Mo cursed inwardly. He hadn't expected Huang Ziyang to be so petty, targeting him just because of He Min's matter.

"You didn't agree, did you?"

"No, you're my younger brother, of course I'll help you! But this Huang Ziyang has connections, once I'm transferred, he'll probably cause you trouble again."

Chen Mo asked curiously, "What's his background? It can't be more powerful than yours, can it?"

"Not really. His uncle is the chief inspector of the Tsim Sha Tsui Police Station, and supposedly has a very good relationship with those foreigners. He's about to be promoted to superintendent. It's only because of those foreigners that Wong Chi-yeung is a senior inspector at such a young age!"

"Then there's no problem, as long as it's not your nephew!"

The chief inspector in Tsim Sha Tsui, surnamed Wong, could it be Wong Chi-shing?

Chen Mo stroked his chin, increasingly convinced that it was possible.

In the world of Hong Kong variety shows, all sorts of relationships are possible.

The two chatted for a while longer before parting ways.

After thinking about it on the way, Chen Mo went straight home.

I spent the night at Ann's place last night, and I'm definitely going home tonight.

Let everyone benefit equally!

The next day, in the Galaxy Bar office.

"Ah Jin, have someone keep an eye on Liu Yaozu these next few days. He suffered such a huge loss last night, he might not let it go so easily."

"Brother Mo, should we just have someone take him out?"

"Don't use it yet; his life might still be useful."

Taking down Liu Yaozu would be easy, but unnecessary.

"Also, find an opportunity to steal something from his villa."

"What is it?"

"Liu Yaozu has a lizard incubator at home. There's a document hidden at the bottom of the incubator. Could you retrieve it for me?"

Those are bonds worth 300 million; I can't just let anyone know about them.

Of all Chen Mo's subordinates, Gao Jin was the one he trusted the most.

Only Gao Jin can handle this matter.

"good!"

Gao Jin wasn't curious at all about why Chen Mo knew about Liu Yaozu's family situation.

My boss is a capable person, so it's not surprising that he knows everything.

Just as Gao Jin was leaving, Chen Mo called out to him, "Bring Ruby here for me."

A few minutes later, Ruby arrived at Chen Mo's office.

"Brother Mo, you wanted to see me?"

She was still wearing a cheongsam, exuding charm and elegance.

Chen Mo looked up at Ruby and patted his thigh: "Come sit down."

The two already knew the depth of their relationship, so there was no need to say too much.

More sincerity, less scheming.

Ruby didn't hesitate at all. She walked over to Chen Mo with a charming expression, sat directly on Chen Mo's lap, and wrapped her arms around Chen Mo's neck.

"What's wrong? Aren't your two sisters-in-law enough to feed you?"

"Even if I'm full at home, it doesn't stop me from going out for snacks!"

Then, Chen Mo transformed into a badger in a melon patch and began to eat melons with his head down.