Hong Kong Island King Fried

Chapter 15 is simply inhumane

Chapter 15 is simply inhumane

"Judy, what's the license plate number of Mr. Luo?"

After leaving the Rock Group and passing by the front desk again, Lin Jiajun stopped again.

Judy raised her head, and blinked her big eyes painted with lavender eyeshadow,

A little embarrassed,

The boss's license plate number is not a state secret, but it seems that it should not be disclosed lightly.

But this pretty guy in front of me, everyone had an appointment to have tea together just now, so it's not easy to refuse directly,
After all, I work in the workplace and my mind works very fast.
"Do you want to use a car? I can take you." Judy looked at the watch on his hand,

If Lin Jiajun nodded, she would immediately ask for leave.

As a new-age working woman who often goes clubbing in Lan Kwai Fong, Judy doesn't mind having a relationship beyond friendship with this man who is so handsome that people can't think normally.

It would be better to keep it for a long time.

Lin Jiajun actually didn't mind, but not now.

"Thank you, but Mr. Luo asked us to wait for him in the parking lot. He seemed to have something else to say to us. I forgot to ask him for his license plate."

"Oh..." Judy turned her mouth into a small O shape in disappointment, "That's right, our company's parking spaces are all on the second floor east, and the boss drives a black Mercedes, you go You can see it at a glance, it's obvious."

"Thank you, I'll treat you to tea another day."

……

in the elevator.

Fei Bo pressed the elevator on the second floor: "Why are we looking for Luo Ye's car?"

"Brother Bo, it's obvious that there is something wrong with this Luo Ye, right?"

"Yeah, a blind person can see that he has a problem, and it must be a big problem!"

Fei Bo squished the empty milk tea cup and threw it into the trash can, with a displeased face: "If it had been 20 years earlier, I would have taken him back to the police station and treated him to milk tea with flavoring ingredients, and he would have grown old even in what kind of underwear his mother wore." Tell me the truth!"

"But it can't be done now. Hong Kong Island is about the law. If he enters the police station, the lawyer will definitely arrive, but we can't ask anything. Besides, we are not interested in the color of his mother's underwear. "

"Speaking of the color of her underwear, that Judy is pretty good. She needs to have breasts and a face!"

"Brother Bo, your personality is that of a gambler, not a lustful person. Don't say such things in the elevator. If you are really interested, I can make an appointment next time to help you find out what color you want..."

"How about taking a gamble?"

"Brother Bo, I really can't see through you. Are you going to bet on horse racing with a horse club, and bet on the color of women's underwear with a handsome boy like me? Isn't the salary at the supervisor level very high? There is too much money and no place to send it?"

Before Dan had finished talking, there was a ding dong, and the second floor had arrived.

At a glance, a black Mercedes-Benz W140 stands out from a row of Toyotas and Nissans on the east side of the parking lot.

From the car, you can roughly judge the identity,

Rich people like Song Shichang who live in Taipingshan villas must have a Mercedes-Benz in the garage at home, but most of them are used by servants when they go out to buy vegetables.
When rich people go out on their own, they usually buy top-end luxury cars of the same level as Rolls-Royce, and they must be limited editions that even rich people may not be able to buy. They are proud to imitate the cars used by their ancestors and the royal family.

As for the Mercedes-Benz W140, it belongs to the S-class Mercedes-Benz, and of course it is not cheap.

It's not that ordinary rich people must not be able to afford Rolls-Royce, but that there is no need for it.

Hong Kong Island has very distinct social classes. Driving a car that doesn’t match your status can only bluff the lower class. The upper class who really know your details will think that you don’t know the rules. will kick you out.

Lin Jiajun first looked around the parking lot.

Fortunately, monitoring is not popular these days, and the parking lot is relatively 'clean'.

He strode towards Mercedes-Benz.

"Hey, Ajun, what are you going to do?" Fei Bo quickly followed.

"I knew it was not that easy to ask, so I installed a bug."

I took out an electronic device from my pocket. It was not small, about the same size as a carton of milk.

Military, high performance, audio signals can be received within 300 meters,

Most areas in Hong Kong with wireless phone signals can be located.

In terms of performance and size, this device looks very outdated and old-fashioned to Lin Jiajun. However, at present, it can be regarded as the most high-end and expensive.

Anyway, there is funding for this investigation, and whoever earns it, it is better to let Azu earn it.

"Monitoring requires approval. The process is very complicated. When did you get the permission?" Fei Bo asked in surprise,
"It's very complicated, so I didn't go to get the approval, I taught myself to install it." Lin Jiajun got down and started to install it under the car.

"No way, it's against the rules!"

Fei Bo quickly dodges, blocking Lin Jiajun, who is laying on the bottom of the car installing the signal, behind him, his fat head looks around, closely watching if anyone is coming.

After a few minutes,
After a few more minutes,

After a few more minutes,

Two people were lying under the car, one was of average build, the other was obese,
"Arjun, do you know how to install it? I'll do it, I'll do it..."

"Boge, didn't you say it was against the rules?"

"If everyone obeys the rules, what kind of policeman should they be? It's better to be a good citizen."

"Bogo, I think you are teaching young people badly."

"Ah Jun, it's because good people obey the rules and bad people don't. That's why policemen like us are needed to help the good people who obey the rules and deal with the bad people who don't follow the rules."

"No wonder Boge you often take me to the sauna. One day, if I become a magic policeman, I will blame you Boge."

"Do you have any conscience for talking like this? It's obviously you who dragged me there, okay? And every time you have to wait for me for a long time! What's even more outrageous is that it's me who invites you!"

"Boge, you are a senior inspector. Of course you have to care and love us young police officers. Hey, are you alright? Someone seems to be here!"

"Okay, okay, flash!"

The arrival bell rang from the elevator in the distance, and the two of them coincidentally used standard police dodge and covert movements to open to the sides, and ducked behind the car next door.

At the elevator entrance, Luo Ye appeared with a briefcase in his hands, with a flustered expression.
He looked around, then hurriedly walked to the Mercedes-Benz, took out the key to open the door, got in the car, started the car, rushed out of the parking space with a buzz, turned a corner and drove out of the parking lot.

"I'll pick! I'll tell you there's a problem! Chase!"

Fei Bo showed his figure from behind a crown,

Lin Jiajun stood up from behind a Toyota, looked at the Mercedes-Benz going away, and scratched his head in embarrassment: "Brother Bo, I just realized a problem. We came by minibus, how can we chase after him?"

"Uh?" Fei Bo was also stunned.

Neither he nor Lin Jiajun bought a car.
Chasing Mercedes on two legs?
Although there are sometimes traffic jams on Hong Kong Island, this plan seems unrealistic.

"Yao Shou, let me tell you, you have to bet on horse racing to change your destiny! If I had won the horse race, I would have bought a car long ago. Why do I have to take a minibus every time I go out to do things..."

At this moment, the elevator door opened with a ding-dong sound again.

"Hey, Brother Jun, you didn't leave?"

Judy appeared at the elevator entrance, looking at Lin Jiajun not far away with surprise,
"Wow, pretty girl, you actually changed a set of clothes in such a short time?" Fei Bo looked at Judy in surprise as she changed from business clothes to a tight skirt.

"I'm going to pick up clients temporarily, Brother Jun, where are you going? Is it on the way, can I drop you off?" Judy took out a bunch of keys and pressed it, and a red golf not far away lit up.

"Okay, thank you." Lin Jiajun glanced at the surveillance screen in his hand. Luo Ye hadn't gone far yet.

"Hey, what should I do?"

Fei Bo was dumbfounded, and pointed at the golf, with an expression of 'I don't know what to say'.

This is an old Golf, modeled after a coupe, with only two doors,
Although it is a double row, the back row is very narrow, and it is difficult for a slender woman to sit in it, and it is obvious that he cannot squeeze in his body.

Judy glanced at Fei Bo and said,
Lin Jiajun glanced at Feibo,
"learn!"

Fei Bo spread his hands and said dejectedly: "I'm fat. Walk more and run more. You can lose weight, which is good for your physical and mental health. I'll take a taxi and follow you."

Then he turned around and left, his lonely plump figure walking along the driveway towards the parking lot.
As I walked, I could still hear some resentful thoughts.
'Emphasis on sex over friends...'

'Inhumanity...'

"Obviously promoted to senior supervisor, why do I feel that the treatment has been reduced..."

(End of this chapter)

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