I haven't been a boss for many years

"I want to go to the mainland."

Li Chenghao said in surprise: "Haha."

"I just came back from the Mainland, why, what do you want to do in the Mainland?"

Zhang Guobin mixed the noodles quietly, keeping his expression on his face, expecting an answer from the bottom of his heart.

Chen Ji said, "Someone in my hometown is sick and wants to go back to visit. I want to ask for two days of family leave."

Li Chenghao wanted to ask more questions, but Zhang Guobin shook his hand and agreed, "Go ahead, work is important, but human relationships are also essential. This is 5 yuan."

"As a favor of mine." He took out a roll of Hong Kong dollars from his pocket, wrapped it with a rubber band, and it was green.

Chen Ji declined and said, "No need, boss."

"I have money on me."

But Li Chenghao patted him on the shoulder, and said in a deep voice: "Your money is your money, brother Bin's love is a love, take it well!"

"Thank you, sir."

"Thank you Brother Hao."

After hesitating for a moment, Chen Ji collected the Hong Kong dollars, bowed, finished eating the noodles, and drove away.

After Li Chenghao paid the bill for the boss, he turned around and asked Brother Bin: "Boss, is there something wrong with Chen Ji?"

Zhang Guobin smiled lightly, got into the car, and replied: "He made money in Xiangjiang, he doesn't buy properties, and he doesn't pick up girls, what do you think?"

Li Chenghao patted his thigh in the co-pilot: "Then there must be something wrong with his mother!"

The biggest wish of the new immigrants from the mainland in Xiangjiang is to make money to buy a house, settle down, and become a real Xiangjiang person.

Chen Ji's monthly income is not too small now. Three months' salary can buy a two-bedroom house in Kowloon, and it is OK to save one year's salary to buy a [-]-square-foot mansion in Central.

However, Chen Ji neither bought a house nor talked about his girlfriend, nor did he even go to the stables.

What do the brothers do with the money, say to send it back to my grandfather, who just bought a second-hand sports car last month.

This kind of person obviously doesn't want to take root.

his home.

not here.

Zhang Guobin lit a cigarette and said with a smile, "Let's check."

"it is good!"

Li Chenghao nodded.

The Mercedes-Benz drove away from the intersection.

Zhang Guobin looked out the window at the closed markets, and believed in his heart that Chen Ji and Shen Xin would definitely not have any contact, if Chen Ji needed to make money on the road.

It's more profitable with him.

Why is it with someone surnamed Shen?

However, will Chen Ji be ordered to assist Shen Xin, or even other orders?

Where is the enemy?

This is worth considering.

Zhang Guobin turned his head and confessed: "Don't startle the snake."

Li Chenghao grinned: "Then you leave it to the criminal hall to handle, and I will do it, just fuck him!"

"Uh... good!" Zhang Guobin smiled.

That night.

Repulse Bay mansion.

Zhang Guobin made a phone call to Ximiao, and two cars immediately went to the apartment building in the North Point District, and began to secretly investigate Chen Ji's residence. Originally, the internal law enforcement should be handed over to the brothers of the Longzu, but considering the secret investigation, they decided to Hand it over to the brothers in the Eagle Group.

The newspaper went out in person, and the car drove to the downstairs of the apartment. The lights were on in the apartment, and they arranged for the brothers to live in a hotel across the street.

After more than 40 minutes, the silver sports car returned to the bottom of the building.

The newspaper leaned against the window of the hotel, smoking a cigarette and looking downstairs, said with a sneer, "I have instant noodle drinks in one hand, and a clothes bag in the other. I don't know who is hiding inside."

"Brother Newspaper."

"The curtains are drawn tightly, so it's airtight. Why don't we set up a closed-circuit TV at their door?" a brother suggested.

The newspaper shook his head: "No."

He squinted his eyes: "Chen Ji is a student in the hall. He is thoughtful and meticulous. He is not a kid from the mainland who knows nothing. The CCTV will definitely be discovered."

"Watch!"

"We do intelligence, hard work is better than cleverness."

The younger brother nodded: "Understood, Brother Newspaper."

……

Chen Ji climbed up the stairs with his things in both hands, stood at the door looking around, rang the doorbell again and again, and then knocked on the door three times before the iron door opened a crack.

A middle-aged man in a black jacket with a square face and chapped lips stood by the wall, holding a gun in his hand and asking, "Who?"

"Open the door."

Chen Ji pushed open the door, closed it immediately, hurriedly put the clothes and food on the table, took out a bucket of instant noodles and said, "I've arranged a boat for you tomorrow night."

"You hide in my house for a day, get on the boat tomorrow, and report back to the bureau the day after tomorrow."

The middle-aged man looked nervous, put away his weapon, and said sincerely: "Thank you, comrade."

Chen Ji brought a hot water bottle, made instant noodles, and sat down with a smile: "We are all comrades in arms, thank you, here is 5 yuan."

He took out Hong Kong dollars and stuffed them into the middle-aged man's pocket. The middle-aged man hurriedly said, "I absolutely cannot accept this money."

"If it wasn't for my identity being exposed, I wouldn't bother you, putting you at risk of being exposed."

Chen Ji insisted: "This money is not mine, it was given by Mr. Zhang. I told him to ask for leave to go back to his hometown to visit relatives. If you take it back, you should hand it in or keep it for yourself. It's up to you."

He said with a smile: "I think it's good to keep it. If you work hard, there must be something in return."

"This..." The middle-aged man accepted the money with hesitation on his face. Fifty thousand Hong Kong dollars is enough to do a lot of things in the mainland.

Even if it cannot be exchanged directly at the bank, the price on the black market is firm.

Chen Ji said: "I just happen to be working in Europe. You are in Europe. My superiors give you the contact information, which is an order to me!"

"You are a hero."

"How can I chill you?" He took a sip of water.

The middle-aged man ate his noodles and said with emotion: "I'm considered a hero, but what are dead comrades in arms?"

"martyr!"

Chen Ji smiled, and said something unserious: "So, it's better to live."

"Hey, if it wasn't for the order to be too dead this time, Comrade Wang wouldn't be..." The middle-aged man looked sad.

Day two.

noon.

When Zhang Guobin received the news that someone was hiding in Chen Ji's apartment, he immediately became vigilant and asked the Eagle Group to send more people.

The previous configuration of five people in one group was added to three groups with fifteen people.

A team followed, a team camouflaged downstairs, and a team stood by in the car.

The members of the Eagle Group have always lived in seclusion and have designated dormitories. If they are not big bosses or insiders of the punishment hall, they may not be able to recognize them.

evening.

More than six o'clock.

Two cars were parked under the apartment building, and six menacing boys in different dresses pushed the door to get out of the car and strode up to the apartment building.

Newspaper stood at the window, moved the binoculars, and saw that several people had weapons exposed at their waists, and cursed: "Mother Dio Lei, who is going to cut the beard?"

A brother said: "Brother Newspaper, the leader is a person from Yuanxin Group, the leader of Chu Huai's affairs, I have seen photos!"

"Dry!"

The newspaper yelled, pressed the headset, and said quickly: "Attention all teams, attention all teams, a group of mainland gunmen armed with weapons just went up."

"Now groups B and C, check the weapons immediately and go up to save people!"

"Yes!"

"Got it!" came the echo from the headset.

Butter Boy drew his pistol and led the men out of the car.

A boy behind said: "Brother Butter, we are here to mark people, how can we save people?"

"Crack!"

Butter Boy pulled the breech of the gun: "Everyone is dead, how can we stop the wind? Brother Bin named the person to be targeted, and if the matter is not investigated clearly, no one can die!"

Ma Zai said: "But there are a lot of people on the other side, shall we eat raw rice?"

Three groups of people bumped into each other, lack of preparation, is it just raw rice?

But Youyou Boy quickly climbed the stairs, led his brothers, and shouted at the same time: "Push the street! Do you think I am Zhuge Liang or Han Xin? Foreseeing things like a god, step by step? Come out to work, where there are so many good wine and food! "

"Cooked rice is for eating, porridge is for drinking, and we have to eat raw rice too!"

Chapter 609 It's all mine

apartment.

room.

When Chen Ji heard footsteps coming from the door, he directly opened the curtains, pushed out the window, and turned around and shouted: "Go here!"

There are thirteen rooms in this apartment.

He has eight rooms.

The sound of dense footsteps means that a large number of people are about to go upstairs, and the other party is coming menacingly, and the pace is hurried.

It must be a bad one.

The two of them were very nervous, and they took turns resting in the living room all day and night, and they didn't sleep well, just in case.

The middle-aged policeman walked to the window and said, "What should I do?"

"Let's go first!"

Chen Ji pushed lightly.

The middle-aged policeman climbed up to the window and hugged the water pipe next to him. His limbs were agile, and he climbed to the second floor nimbly, and then jumped down in the direction of the second floor.

"boom!"

It hit the top of a car, shook for a moment, and barely stood up.

He looked up.

Chen Ji clasped the window with both hands, stretched out his left foot, and jumped to the side of the sewage pipe to hug him.

"Ah!"

"Ah!"

There were several startled sounds.

A few bullets hit the window, blasting out a few streams of sawdust, and narrowly escaped.

Chen Ji's face was full of horror, and he let go of his hands on the third floor, landed directly on the roof of the car, and rolled obliquely and fell beside the car.

The middle-aged policeman hurried forward and pulled him to the rear of the car.

Chen Ji clutched his right hand and limped. Upstairs, a gunman rushed out of the window and pointed his gun at the downstairs: "Bang bang bang!"

Several shots hit the roof of the car.