Hong Kong Island King Fried

Chapter 57 My Name is Airplane, I Do Things for the Society

"Ding dong...

Trigger Liu Jianming's undercover plot,
Because you chose solution B, Liu Jianming continued to stay in office, and Chen Yongren is about to return to the police force.

Option B, no character experience rewards,
Established a special relationship with Liu Jianming, and gained Chen Yongren's natural favor. "

As soon as he walked out of Liu Jianming's office, Lin Jiajun heard a prompt,
The little baby is getting more and more naughty now, there is still some AB plan,

In other words, if you choose to expose Liu Jianming, then it is plan A, with different final results and different rewards.
Liu Jianming and Chen Yongren, these two are very capable policemen,

Especially Liu Jianming, he is the kind of person who has strong personal ability and is very good at handling interpersonal relationships.
This kind of person is born to climb up and become an official. If he handles it well, he may be a help in the future.

However, to use this kind of person, one must grasp the propriety,
Under his handsome and even elegant appearance, he actually hides a ruthless soul. If he feels too dangerous, Lin Jiajun absolutely believes that he will take risks without hesitation to eliminate the threat.

So on the one hand, Lin Jiajun secretly pointed out some things, so that everyone knew what they knew, and established a 'special' relationship;

On the other hand, they didn't try to threaten him, at least in Liu Jianming's view, but instead reminded him to destroy the evidence, showing a certain degree of sincerity.

As for how he guessed that he was an undercover agent, the suspense in it was the leeway left by Lin Jiajun.

This leeway, at present, is enough for Liu Jianming to feel the pressure, but not to take risks against himself.

With further dealings between the two parties in the future, there is a lot of room for this kind of "room" to operate, and it can be transformed according to Lin Jiajun's wishes.

As for Chen Yongren, he seems to be more pure. If he is considered as a good guy or a bad guy, he is of course more popular with the public, but his character is destined to only work hard at the grassroots level.

"Ah Jun, you're back so soon? How did the talk go?" As soon as he returned to the office, he saw Fei Bo who was about to lead the team out.

"Fortunately, in fact, Sir Liu is also a routine. I heard from him that there are probably no undercover agents inside the police station. Please don't be too nervous. An investigation will prove your innocence." Lin Jiajun said.

"I hope so!"

Igarashi, who was following closely, whimpered and said, "The top is stuck tightly, and the bottom has to work hard. If there is no movement around, an undercover agent will appear, stupid, I really don't want to do anything in the future."

"Yeah, there's such a thing as an undercover agent. The last time Ah Qiang was alone, it made the morale of the serious crime team low and he was laughed at. No one wants to have it again. Otherwise, everyone will look like a ghost in the future, even our own people can't help it." If you trust me, how can you do anything?" Fei Bo also said.

"Speaking of doing things, Ah Jun, it's been five days and Han Chen hasn't shown up yet. What if I really can't catch him in the end, what should I do?" Igarashi asked.

Lin Jiajun shrugged and said nonchalantly, "What else can we do? Let's eat shit together. I'm younger. At worst, I respect the old. I'll leave my share to you and Brother Bo."

"Depend on!"

……

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Victoria Peak is divided into front and back,

On the uphill facing the sun, luxurious villas are built along the hillside, where the most powerful people in Hong Kong Island live.
And under the hillside on the shady side, there are large stretches of iron houses everywhere, inhabiting the poorest people and scavengers at the bottom of Hong Kong Island.

These tin houses are the shortest straight-line distance from the villas of the richest people on the top floor of Hong Kong Island, not even more than three kilometers. When the weather is good, the top of the mountain can be seen with the naked eye, and there are people moving around in the yard and balcony of the big villas.

However, more than 90.00% of the people living in the iron house, even if they exhaust all their efforts and efforts in this life, it is impossible to break through the short distance of three kilometers.

"I used to think that I was the remaining one percent."

Han Chen, a big dealer on Hong Kong Island, is like an ordinary scavenger at this time, wearing shorts and a vest with holes, standing in front of the iron house, looking at the brightly lit villa area in the distance, with a self-deprecating smile on the corner of his mouth.

The Marlboro cigarette in his hand was already half burned in the evening wind, but the ash stubbornly refused to fall, forming a precarious arc.

Just like his life, he seemed to be on the verge of nowhere countless times, but in the end he still persisted tenaciously through it.

"It's strange to say that I have made a lot of money over the years, and my status in the world is also different. However, I still like the Hong Wan drawn when I was young and poor."

Han Chen glanced back and said with a smile: "You said, is a person's life destined by heaven? Born with a low life, this life is doomed to be a low life. If good things are delivered to you, you can't even enjoy them?"

Behind him, Le Shao's godson, Ji Ji, was placing the roasted meat, beer, roast duck, etc. on the table.

He originally didn't want to answer Han Chen's words,

The plane is a young man who never believed in fate,
He only believes in one sentence: three points are destined, seven points depend on hard work,
To be a human being, you have to fight!
"Brother Chen, my godfather said that you can stay here for a few days at ease, and you'll be fine when the limelight passes. Let's eat first." He said.

"Go back and help me thank you godfather, but how can things be so simple?"

Han Chen smiled, didn't go to eat, turned his head, leaned against the door, and continued talking to himself,

"The fortune-teller said that I was a one-time success. The Ni family was dead back then. The brothers who used to hang out with me are now less and less alive. Over the years, people under me have also had accidents. Now Think about it, it is really an exaggeration for only one person to be successful. Maybe God sees me working too hard, so let me kill a policeman, a police superintendent, I don’t know if it can be worth the lives of many ordinary people?"

Ji Ji put his hands in his arms calmly, thinking disapprovingly, killing a policeman is nothing special.

"As you get older, you talk a lot. Don't be annoyed."

Hearing that there was no answer behind him, Han Chen chuckled, turned around and entered the room, and said, "By the way, young man, you have come to take care of me for many days, and I still don't know your name?"

What greeted him was a sharp knife.

Puff, with a muffled sound, the plane stabbed the dagger hard into Han Chen's chest.

The stubborn cigarette ash finally fell to the ground along with half of the cigarette and was smashed into pieces.

Han Chen subconsciously wanted to push the plane away, but the severe pain made it difficult for him to use his strength.
At this moment, he really felt that he was indeed old, and he had completely lost the speed, strength and reaction of young people. In front of young people, he didn't even have a chance to fight back.

Han Chen raised his head, opened his eyes wide, and looked at the expressionless young face approaching him little by little.
No need to explain, no childish questions like 'why did you kill me',

Rivers and lakes, things have passed, don't ask the reason,
People in the world of rivers and lakes die in the world of rivers and lakes.

His pupils gradually began to dilate, but his face seemed to become clearer, resembling the cold-blooded and energetic look of his youth.

"Remember my face."

The plane pushed Han Chen against the wall, held the dagger with both hands, and inserted it into his heart inch by inch.

"I fly planes, I do things for the club."

(End of this chapter)