Hong Kong Films: Starting from the True Color of a Boy

There was a bit of disbelief in John Gao's tone.

Although the money may have been more troublesome in the past, no one would reject this batch of money, and at most it would just charge a little handling fee.

Who knew that it would fall into his hand now.

Where can I justify money if I can't spend it.

"Someone will definitely want it...but things are already in a hurry. If we can't get the goods within this week...those guys only recognize the goods but not the people, and the next cooperation will be difficult. .”

Zhu Tao is also full of bags.

The hatred for Chen Jiaju in his heart grew a little more.

If it weren't for Chen Jiaju, a rotten boy, how could I be like this?

And loyalty!

Loyalty! !

Suddenly Zhu Tao's eyes flashed.

There is no big influence in the wooden house area, and few people dare to swallow the money under the nose of the police station in the wooden house area.

But I can find other places. It is not necessary to ship in the wooden house area.

When I think of this, my mood becomes much smoother.

Hastily ordered John Gao next to him:

"John, put all the money on me, and take a few Leiqi brothers to see other clubs."

02 wrinkled his eyes, and said as if thinking of something:

"The two clubs, Hongxing and Dongxing, must be able to swallow this money!"

While talking here, while thinking in my heart.

Zhong Xinyi, Hong Xing and Dong Xing are all hostile relations, the enemy of an enemy is a friend!

Adhering to this principle, he said:

"For these two associations, even if we suffer a little, there is nothing to talk about."

"As long as these two families are united, what kind of loyalty is there!!"

John Gao rolled his eyes.

You are at a disadvantage here...

These two societies do not know.

Who doesn't like money and who doesn't want it.

Even if it's black, it's still delicious.

Suffer a bit.

Float this up and down.....

Can I do something about it.

Gao Yuehan rolled his eyes, and when he thought of this, he felt a little joy in his heart.

Said quietly:

"Good boss, I'll do it now!"

......

at the same time.

Chalet District Police Station.

Uncle Biao knocked on the door, and walked in without waiting for the people inside to agree.

Li Leimeng didn't say anything, he just raised his eyelids and got busy with his work.

"Jia Kui was rescued by Wang Xian. Although he was seriously injured, according to the news from the brothers in Saigon District, there is basically no problem..."

"If Officer Zhou is only for this matter...then please close the door, why should I go?"

Li Leimeng didn't even raise his eyes. Looking at the report in the newspaper, his eyes froze for a moment, and his expression became a little distorted.

Uncle Biao quietly moved forward two steps and looked up.

Impressively written directly above:

"The former hero of the police station hijacked the director. Was he forced to leave or was the police station dark?"

Uncle Biao took a look and felt that his hairs were bursting. He immediately took two steps back quietly, coughed twice, and said with some hesitation:

"This tabloid reporter...I'm going to find them right away, I'm going to have to check them out, what hygiene...I don't believe it..."

"Shut up, Xiangcheng Daily, the one above is behind you...you want to die, but I don't want to die."

Li Leimeng put away the newspaper indifferently, staring coldly.

Uncle Biao lowered his head.

Why doesn't he know who is standing behind the Xiangcheng Daily? The last time he dared to check this newspaper, he probably doesn't know which corner he is squatting in now.

It was just talk just now.

If Li Leimeng really let him go.

Day 2 he will be sick.

Acute illness, when Li Leimeng is not allowed to go, when will it be better.

"It's a fact in itself."

Li Leimeng's tone was indifferent, and his eyes were flickering with displeasure.

After all, he took the initiative to let Chen Jiaju go.

It was so black on top.

It made his face dull.

What's more, the brothers in the police station have been looking at him in the wrong way these days.

Li Union is a face-saving person, and he doesn't want to explain.

The misunderstanding got worse and worse, and he couldn't help but hold his breath.

Glancing at the wretched uncle Biao beside him, his voice became colder:

"Nothing to go out and close the door, I thank you."

Uncle Biao laughed twice.

Looking at his boss's expression, he knew that his patience had reached its limit. If he lingered here, the newspaper would hit him in the face in the next second.

After coughing twice, his face became serious and his tone serious:

"Zhu Tao, who has been staring at him, moved, as if he was going to another area."

Li Leimeng paused, snorted coldly, and said confidently:

"It's been expected."

He took out a document in his hand, drew a few lines on it, then looked at it seriously, and frowned.

"It stands to reason that they should still have a sum of money...they should have to get the money out, otherwise the last incident would not be settled."

The brows gradually stretched.

With a bit of coldness in his tone, he said:

"Sir Zhou."

Uncle Biao quickly stood at attention with a serious expression.

"Tell the news to the brothers, let them keep an eye on the back, and then pass the news to Sir Song in Saigon District, understand?"

Uncle Biao didn't immediately agree after listening, but scratched his head, with a bit of puzzlement in his tone:

"Sir, let's... If we chase them here directly, we will be credited with catching them. If they go to the Saigon Police Station and let the Saigon Police Station catch them, wouldn't it be..."

Uncle Biao said while looking at Li Leimeng in front of him with strange eyes.

In his cognition, Li Leimeng is the kind of person who is very happy with his achievements, and who can take credit for himself and will never share it with others. How could he be so generous this time.

The sun is not out in the west today.

Could it be that there is an old friend over there?

Or is there something... an unspeakable secret.

Li Leimeng stared at Uncle Biao in front of him, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

"I always get the feeling you're thinking something bad."

Then he turned and looked out the window.

"The things we can get from stopping them here are limited. They will definitely test us and won't bring too much. If I expect it to be right, they will definitely transport the things over cautiously. Then it will be the stolen goods. get."

Uncle Biao suddenly realized, and then saw the cold light in Li Leimeng's eyes.

Suddenly realized.

The officer in front of him is still cautious and saves face.

This guy Zhu Tao has ruined the face of the chief by doing things repeatedly. Even if he sacrifices part of his interests and tools, he will be killed in Saigon District.

Seriously nodded.

Uncle Biao said seriously:

"Don't worry, I'll tell the people below, and by the way, inform the friendly army, Jiaju's side..."

Before he could say anything, he was interrupted by Li Leimeng in front of him.

"Have you found Secretary Fang? Let's talk after finding Secretary Fang."

Chapter 239