The world begins with Hong Kong TV series!

"Hit someone!"

"...Honey, cover Yayazai's eyes!"

"How did the driver drive the car?!"

"It's over! I'll have nightmares for the rest of my life!"

"Let me get out of the car! I'm in a hurry to eat!"

"...The shoe fell off, there's no way to save it!"

"This man is unlucky. He doesn't read the almanac when he goes out, and meets a crazy driver..."

"..."

Luo Huiling was in a daze, and the voices of the passengers seemed to be far away from her, but they were hovering around her like flies... She was frozen on the seat like a deflated rubber ball.

But she is a very strong woman after all.

"...Afang."

"I bumped into someone... Listen to me! Tell Tingting and Xiao Min..." Luo Huiling quickly told Fang Fang, who was selling sofas in the furniture store.

Immediately, her hands trembled slightly, and she picked up the button cell phone with a pale face. After a second of silence, she decisively dialed the emergency number '999'.

Since 1950, Hong Kong Island has launched a 999 emergency service, which is operated by the Hong Kong Island Police Command and Control Center. Services include calling the police, calling ambulances and fire alarms...

Luo Huiling knew that the moment she dialed the phone, she was destined to be taken away by the police who rushed over. Her life, which had just improved, seemed to be slipping into another abyss...

Take a deep breath.

Luo Huiling was ready to get out of the car and take a look.

Can the unlucky passerby who was hit by him be saved? Even if there is only a one in ten thousand chance...

She also doesn't want anyone to die because of her.

I also want to ask the other party with a sense of grievance, resentment, and guilt... why she suddenly had her head blown off by the tire of her minibus like a ghost...

A minibus as big as hers was still some distance away from the edge of the road. Why... why did the other party suddenly rush over, as if he had identified her and aimed his head at her tire...

A life-seeking ghost...

Luo Huiling stood up with a bitter look on her face.

She used her strength to comfort the passengers in the car, apologized, and said she had called the police.

However, when Luo Huiling was about to open the door.

But she found several men in black who were obviously not ordinary people and had fierce faces staring at her coldly through the car door.

Luo Huiling was startled.

She was too familiar with the temperament of the other group of people.

There are many such people under Mr. Gao, but in front of Mr. Gao, the group of community members will restrain themselves a lot.

"You! Come down!"

The leader, a short-haired man in black, had cold eyes. While scolding, he suddenly lifted up his clothes, took out a Black Star pistol, opened the safety of the gun with a quick movement, and pointed it at Luo Huiling through the transparent car door:

"Get down! You bitch! Who sent you here?!"

Dilu roared loudly.

While angry, he was also filled with uneasiness.

How evil!

Just now, Brother Chen suddenly seemed to be drunk and staggered towards the edge of the road.

At first, Di Lu thought that Brother Chen was really just drunk.

I was thinking to myself... Could it be that Brother Chen couldn't hold it in any longer and wanted to take off his belt and pee beside the green belt on the roadside?

After all, at the dinner at Longcheng Hotel just now, Brother Chen and Gao Gao from Liansheng drank a lot, especially Brother Chen, who drank more because he wanted to beg others.

I'm just a little confused as to why Brother Chen was so open-minded today. If Shaqiang found out that the thing he took out was not half as big as the younger brothers like them, it would be strange if Shaqiang didn't spread his mouth around...

But until Di Lu noticed that Brother Chen had been glancing sideways at him, his eyes full of fear and bloodshot eyes, it seemed that it was very difficult to convey information with his eyes...

It's like being possessed!

In addition, the minibus on the road, which seemed to be in a hurry, was speeding towards me.

Brother Chen was still staggering towards the edge of the road.

Di Lu sensed something was wrong, and with quick hands and eyes, he quickly stepped forward to pull Han Chen back.

However, he discovered that Han Chen was very strong at this time, and it was obviously abnormal!

It was as if there was an invisible force blessing him!

Di Lu found that he couldn't hold it back.

And Silly Qiang, the guy who just performed a headshot show at the wine table, actually covered his head with a towel nonchalantly, holding a mooncake in one hand, and happily chatted with Chen Yongren!

Immediately, he himself was pushed away by Brother Chen.

Immediately afterwards, Brother Chen fell onto the road without looking back.

"Kuchi", his head exploded.

The area above the neck.

The scene was a complete mess.

A long, dazzling bloodstain was rubbed out by the tire...

…

Di Lu realized that this matter was not simple.

At this time, we were ready to take Luo Huiling away first.

Immediately, he frowned and subconsciously looked towards the third floor of Longcheng Hotel with suspicion.

I happened to see Brother Chao stretching his neck out of the window and looking this way.

The two looked at each other in the air.

Immediately Gao Chao retracted his head.

and close the windows.

Its silky smoothness is comparable to the action in "Kung Fu" when the charterer pushed the charterer back to the room and hurriedly closed the window with both hands when he was fighting against the three top masters of the Pig Cage Walled City.

other side.

"It's over, Brother Ren, Brother Chen's shoes have all fallen off, there is no hope... Maybe he will come back to his soul in seven days." Silly Qiang surrounded Han Chen's body and commented, murmuring:

"My grandma told me before she was alive that ghosts do not have heels. If a person dies on the spot in a car accident and becomes a ghost, he cannot put on his shoes, so the shoes will naturally fall off. If the shoes fall off, they cannot be saved. Already..."

"..." Chen Yongren glanced at Han Chen's body with complicated eyes.

There are so many thoughts in my heart at this moment.

He had been undercover for ten years and had been with Han Chen for three or four years... Han Chen died like this?

Then will his undercover career, which is like an endless hell, full of torment and torture every day... be over?

Chen Yongren looked dazed for a moment.

Seeing that Sha Qiang was still chattering next to him, he did not show the slightest sadness for Han Chen's death.

Chen Yongren can see some clues.

He knew that Silly Qiang was not as stupid as he usually acted.

At the dinner not long ago, Han Chen asked Sha Qiang to perform a "headshot with a wine bottle" show for Gao Chao, just to apologize to Gao Chao, because a week ago, Sha Qiang led a group of younger brothers to secretly bulk goods in Gao Chao's venue.

But everyone present probably knew that Sha Qiang was assigned by Han Chen just to test Gao Gao's attitude.

Because of this incident, Sha Qiang had already been severely beaten by the leader of Da Dafa. Chen Yongren remembered that when he went to the hospital to visit Sha Qiang that night, Sha Qiang had been beaten until he urinated blood...

But Han Chen was in front of today's dinner.

He called Shaqiang to him.

Chen Yongren was also there at that time.

…

"Si Qiang, are you afraid of death?"

"Of course I'm not afraid anymore! If you come out to hang out...who would admit that you are afraid of death? Even a fool would not!"

"Hahaha... Silly Qiang, how many years have you been following me?" Han Chen smiled at that time.

"It's been more than ten years, Brother Chen. I was the one who accompanied you when you first went to Thailand."

"Really? You have such a good memory..." Han Chen glanced at Shaqiang, pondered for a second, and suddenly said:

"When you have dinner with Gao Chao later, you can put on a show for him."

"What kind of show is it, Brother Chen? I'm very good at this. In fact, I can breathe fire with alcohol and I can also sing."

"Don't bother, just pick up the bottle and blow your head in front of him until he's satisfied... If he doesn't tell you to stop, you'll keep blowing."

…

Chen Yongren understood that Han Chen, who had given Sha Qiang 200,000 yuan that day, already wanted to give up on Sha Qiang.

Sha Qiang, who received the money, must also understand this.

Fortunately, in the private room on the third floor of Longcheng Hotel just now, Brother Chao was not very interested in this performance.

After Shaqiang exploded the first wine bottle with force, smashing his own head and bleeding, Gao Chao raised his hand to stop Shaqiang, preventing Shaqiang from continuing to explode.

He also said, "I'm tired of watching this show. My little brother's head gets shot every day!".

During the whole process, Han Chen didn't even look at Sha Qiang, showing a completely indifferent attitude.

…

"Aren! Silly Qiang! Come and help!"

Di Lu here pointed his gun at Luo Huiling and shouted dissatisfiedly at Chen Yongren and Shaqiang:

"You two, please drive over here and take this woman away together! There is definitely something wrong with Brother Chen's death!"

"--Bang!"

While speaking, Di Lu fired directly at the feet of Luo Huiling, who was a little frightened and at a loss in the car.

The bullet directly shot a large hole in the transparent plastic door and penetrated the bottom of the car.

"Still not coming down?!" Di Lu roared, smashed the car door with an elbow, reached in from the outside and twisted the door switch, and was about to force Luo Huiling, who raised her hands in panic, to pull it down.

However, the police siren suddenly sounded.

There is also a warning sound amplified by the loudspeaker device:

"Don't move!"

"We are the Royal Hong Kong Police!"

"Drop your weapons!"

"..."

It turned out that Huang Zhicheng, who was not far away, noticed the situation here and rushed out with a group of subordinates before the Hong Kong Island Police Command and Control Center notified him of Luo Huiling's alarm call.

And quickly got into the accompanying plainclothes police car and placed mobile police lights.

Prepare to surround everyone with Luo Huiling's minibus as the center.

However, just after Dilu fired the gun, he gave Huang Zhicheng and others the wrong information that "Dilu may have shot or injured Hong Kong Island citizens in the minibus."

Now Huang Zhicheng and Liu Jianming naturally did not dare to let Di Lu continue to shoot. After all, how long had it been since the 'Cointreau Hotel Incident'?

The Hong Kong police take such incidents extremely seriously.

So Huang Zhicheng, as the person in charge of this operation and the highest-ranking police officer present, directly used the shouting device to issue a warning.

The result is that the encirclement has not yet been formed.

"The police are coming!"

Silly Qiang shouted and squatted down with his head in his hands.

"... Damn it! I remember you! Don't even think about running away!" Di Lu cursed angrily and warned Luo Huiling fiercely before leaving.

He had just fired in public, so naturally he did not dare to stay here any longer.

He drove away with a group of younger brothers.

Chen Yongren did not move.

Instead, he looked at Huang Zhicheng across the police car, Han Chen, Liu Jianming, Lin Guoping and other inspectors with his eyes that showed everyone was full of emotion.

It looks like a thousand years.

At this time, Liu Jianming was also holding a police point 38, using the opened door of the plainclothes police car as a cover, looking at the short body under the tires of the minibus...

After confirming that the body is really Han Chen.

Liu Jianming was in a daze for a moment, and the raised police point 38 was slowly lowered unknowingly...

Because of Han Chen's death, Huang Zhicheng and Lin Guoping were also a little stunned.

Although they noticed that the situation here had changed, they did not know that the person who died was Han Chen.

Chen Yongren's eavesdropping equipment was only placed in the private room on the third floor of Longcheng Hotel in advance, so he did not dare to wear the eavesdropping equipment on his body casually.

Otherwise, you will die if you are discovered.

"..."

Huang Zhicheng was the first to recover.

He noticed Chen Yongren's gaze.

With a frown on his face and a solemn look on his face, he shook his head slightly at his gold medal undercover agent.

…

At Huang Zhicheng's signal, Chen Yongren finally ran away behind Di Lu with great reluctance.

Luo Huiling's head was slightly lowered and she was in a daze. She was handcuffed with a silver bracelet and taken to a police car.

The moment she stepped into the police car, Luo Huiling felt her eyes darken. She still didn't know why, but the identity of the dwarf she killed was definitely unusual.

She has been pulled into a big whirlpool...

…

"...Pick up that box of Meicheng mooncakes! Keep it safe!"

Huang Zhicheng's chest rose and fell. He suppressed the turmoil in his heart and suddenly spoke loudly to Lin Guoping.

"Okay Sir Huang!" Lin Guoping also looked a little distracted and followed the order stiffly.

He was sent to the police station by Han Chen to keep an eye on Liu Jianming, Han Chen's undercover agent.

Now Han Chen is dead...

Lin Guoping subconsciously looked at Liu Jianming, who was walking towards Han Chen's body step by step.

"Bring the mooncakes and follow me upstairs!"

Huang Zhicheng had already withdrawn his attention from Han Chen's body and didn't need to look carefully. Even if Han Chen was in this situation, even if the subdued dragon descended to earth, he probably wouldn't be able to save him.

"...Go and meet our super brother!"

Huang Zhicheng looked at the private room on the third floor of Longcheng Hotel.

After Han Chen accepted the box of Meicheng mooncakes that Gao Miao gave to Han Chen, Han Chen let Sha Qiang take it.

Shaqiang held his head in his hands and surrendered at the speed of light.

The mooncake was thrown directly to the ground by him.

Huang Zhicheng suspected that there was something wrong with the box of 'Meicheng Mooncakes'!

…

Box location on the third floor.

"Brother Chao! Congratulations! Now you have got your wish and become the only one in Tsim Sha Tsui!"

Huang Zhicheng started to bite as soon as he came up, and sat down opposite Gao Chao with cold eyes:

"But let me tell you... Han Chen died two minutes ago!"

"Brother Chen is really dead?"

Gao Chao's face was complicated, and he glanced behind Huang Zhicheng and the members of the Tsim Sha Tsui Police Station, Liu Jianming and Lin Guoping, who came up with him.

"...It's true that the sky is unpredictable, and people are prone to misfortunes and blessings."

Gao Chao sighed and saw Huang Zhicheng still staring at him without saying a word. He couldn't help but change his tone slightly, with a depressed look on his face:

"No, you don't doubt me, do you?"

Huang Zhicheng said nothing.

Instead, he turned around and motioned to Lin Guoping to bring over the box of Meicheng mooncakes.

"Brother Chao, did you give this mooncake to Han Chen?" Huang Zhicheng asked knowingly, opened the box, took out a bag, opened it, and broke the mooncakes apart:

"...with double yolk and white lotus paste filling?"

"Try it." Gao Chao stroked Michiko's smooth hair with his hand, with a smile on his face:

"Sir Huang, you don't think there is anything illegal hidden in the mooncakes, do you? You have such a rich imagination, no wonder you became the superintendent!"

"It tastes pretty good..." Huang Zhicheng was brave enough. He really took a bite, chewed hard, and continued to stare at Gao Miao not to be outdone:

"They're all made with the same filling?"

"certainly."

"Meicheng mooncakes... I grew up in Hong Kong. This is the first time I heard about it." Huang Zhicheng put down the half-bitten mooncake, took another sip of the wine Han Chen drank, and turned to ask Liu Jianming and the others:

"Have you heard of it?"

Everyone shook their heads.

Some young police officers even murmured inwardly.

Where did the off-brand brand come from?

If the club boss gives a gift, give it to this level...

While talking, Huang Zhicheng picked up his chopsticks and took a few bites of each dish on the table with great purpose:

"I didn't even eat when I came here. I think these leftovers are a waste. Brother Chao, don't you mind?"

"...You've almost eaten it all. Is it still too late for me to say you mind?"

Gao Ming rubbed Michiko's cat head speechlessly and looked at Liu Jianming and the others:

"Why don't all the officers sit down and eat together."

"Anyway, Brother Chen has already paid the bill!"

“It’s considered a meal in advance!”

Liu Jianming and others would not act rashly.

Huang Zhicheng glanced at Gao Miao thoughtfully.

He had heard the expression "eat a feast" before and knew that it was a dialect from the mainland.

Only then did Huang Zhicheng remember.

This talkative speaker of a large Hong Kong society, dubbed the ‘Hong Kong Island Hero’ by the media, actually came from the Mainland a year ago.

"Next time!" Seeing that Huang Zhicheng couldn't find any flaws in his superb skills, he didn't waste any more time and stood up and said:

"Forget it this time, I hope I can treat Brother Chao to a meal at the police station next time!"

"I think all our colleagues at Tsim Sha Tsui Police Station are looking forward to that day!"

After saying that, Huang Zhicheng ignored his cold eyes and stared coldly at his big hair and plane.

Turn around and prepare to leave.

Gao Chao stopped him:

"Sir Huang!"

"Actually, I am more conscientious than Brother Chen... In the Hong Kong community, I can be considered a good person."

"...Is that so? I'll take what you said as true. What about outside the society?" Huang Zhicheng asked.

"Outside the society, let the citizens of Hong Kong Island make their own judgments!" Gao Chao did not continue to play witty words with Huang Zhicheng, and stretched out his hand:

"Shake hands! Judging from your intention, Sir Huang, you will probably come to me often in the future... It's best for everyone to stop at a certain point!"

Gao Chao smiled gently, but his tone did not conceal the warning in his words.

"...Okay!" After a moment of hesitation, Huang Zhicheng did not refuse.

What he didn't know was.

The reason why Gao Chao wanted to shake hands with him was just because of his special talent.

It was definitely not a compliment to him.

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[Yellow Dog Crossing the Street (From a glorious actor with recognized acting skills to a "rat crossing the street" that everyone wanted to beat, it really echoed the saying - if you don't commit suicide, you won't die)]

——The personality will become more extreme and weird.

——It is easy to have the idea of ​​committing suicide in your heart.

(Three times of great death)

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The yellow dog is not worthy of pity.

But Gao Chao still accepted the talent experience card of this [Yellow Dog Crossing the Street].

Afterwards, he specifically shook hands with Liu Jianming, who had a puzzled expression and a body that became a little stiff due to nervousness.

He got a talent experience card of [Infernal Walker].

Yes, Liu Jianming and Chen Yongren both have only one talent, and the talents are the same.

Liu Jianming can keep this card for the lottery.

As for Lin Guoping.

Gao Chao ignored him.

This undercover Han Chen, who looks like a Dongguan boy, has no special talent. Gao Chao said that he is not qualified to shake hands with him.

…

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"Send me to the hospital! Check my physical data, test my blood and urine... See if there are any hallucinogens in my body..."

Huang Zhicheng, who left Longcheng Restaurant, said to a police officer in a hurry.

In fact, the slight sweat on his forehead was mostly caused by nervousness.

But he still suspected that Han Chen was tricked by Gao Chao!

As an 'old friend' who had known Han Chen and Han Chen's wife Mary for many years, Huang Zhicheng knew that Han Chen was extremely cautious.

Even Ni Yongxiao failed to kill Han Chen.

There was no reason for him to be hit and killed by a minibus driver so easily!

Looking at the minibus, where Han Chen's body had been cordoned off and heavily protected by the police, Huang Zhicheng said to Liu Jianming before getting on the police car:

"Liu Sir, if I am hospitalized, please send Han Chen's detailed autopsy report to the hospital, and... the female driver of the minibus will be detained for a few days, and I will interrogate her after I return to the police station!"

"Understood!" Liu Jianming nodded, knowing that Huang Zhicheng was going to personally interrogate the female driver who hit and killed Han Chen.

...

Superman Apartment.

The location of the main door.

At this time, except for Fang Min who was still unaware and went to school normally, Fang Fang and Fang Ting were all standing downstairs of the apartment building, looking anxious and a little confused.

Because she was a fresh graduate and had no classes left, Fang Ting, who had just returned from school, called her eldest brother Fang Zhanbo.

Then she hurried to call Gao Chao.

"... I've already called Brother Chao!" Fang Fang shouted, walking back and forth in circles.

The two sisters had just quarreled last night, and they should have been in a cold war for at least a month before they could resume normal communication.

But now that Luo Huiling was in trouble, how could they dare to fight.

"Brother Chao is here!"

Fang Fang's eyes suddenly lit up.

She looked at a luxury car that was driving towards this side.

She remembered Gao Chao's car and license plate number.

"Get in the car!"

The car window rolled down, Gao Chao's face was solemn, but his tone was still as calm and powerful as usual:

"Just follow me to the police station!"

Fang Fang got into the car without saying a word.

"...Big brother said he will be here soon." Fang Ting thought of Fang Zhanbo.

"Don't worry about him! What can he do? Get in the car quickly, don't delay Sister Ling!" Fang Fang looked impatient, and turned to Gao Chao and kept thanking him.

While thanking him, she also begged Gao Chao for help.

Gao Chao agreed and comforted him softly, playing his role of "timely rain" to the fullest.

Fang Ting naturally believed that she had to rely on Gao Chao for help in this matter. After hesitating for a while, she also got into Gao Chao's car.

...

A few minutes later.

When Fang Zhanbo quickly got out of a taxi, holding a brown paper bag, and ran to the front of the apartment building panting, he found that no one was waiting for him.

"Afang! Tingting! Xiaomin!"

Fang Zhanbo shouted a few times.

His white shirt was a little dirty, and his hair was oily. Obviously, he hadn't cleaned himself up in the past two days.

"Ah Yin! Have you seen my sister?"

Fang Zhanbo, who looked anxious, suddenly had his eyes brightened when he saw He Jinyin riding an electric bike and preparing to leave the apartment.

"...Do you have a sister?"

He Jinyin's tone was confused. Because of Gao Chao and Zhanmi, he and Fang Zhanbo had met a few times, but he didn't know that Fang Zhanbo, who had the same temperament as him and looked like an orphan, had a sister.

"It doesn't matter! Do you know where the Tsim Sha Tsui Police Station is?" Fang Zhanbo waved his hands vigorously and stepped forward to stop He Jinyin:

"Take me there! I'll give you money!"

"...I'm going to meet a client. Brother Zhan Mi has arranged a very important client for me." He Jinyin looked embarrassed, although he knew where the Tsim Sha Tsui Police Station was, after all, he had run there several times when delivering food.

"Sister Ling hit someone and was imprisoned! After my father died, she took care of our family for many years without any recognition. I can't ignore her. Please, Ah Yin!"

Fang Zhanbo looked pleading and opened a corner of the brown paper bag he was holding:

"Send me there quickly! I really have a lot of money now. Brother Chao and Brother Zhanmi lent me 200,000 yuan to trade stocks in two days! I only used it in two days! I made a million!"

"How profitable is it to trade stocks?" He Jinyin was surprised at first, then frowned and said:

"But didn't the newspaper say that the money earned on the day of stock trading cannot be withdrawn directly and needs to wait until the next trading day?"

"I asked Brother Zhan Mi to advance this million in advance!" Fang Zhanbo did not expect that He Jinyin didn't know anything about stocks. After sitting firmly on the electric car, he urged He Jinyin to set off quickly and explained:

"After Brother Zhanmi called Brother Chao, he readily gave me the money!"

"Come on, I'll give you the money! I'll bear the loss of missing customers!"

"Okay!" He Jinyin didn't talk nonsense anymore, but emphasized:

"But I don't give it to you for money, and you don't need to give me extra money. I just see it because of your filial piety towards your elders..."

The two of them set out muttering.

…

What they don't know is.

Outside Superman's apartment, Fang Zhanbo and Fang Zhanbo were almost there. A man in sunglasses was looking at the building in front of him. He turned to look at the backs of He Jinyin and smiled:

"One million, there are so many rich people in Hong Kong..."

"Ayi, you and Axin tell these two young people a truth. In a chaotic world, you must learn to keep a low profile, otherwise it will easily attract jackals, tigers and leopards! This million is their tuition fee!"

"I know, brother!" Behind the man in sunglasses, there were five men and one woman. They were all dressed in black and wearing sunglasses. They all had a different temperament from ordinary people, with tall and straight figures and powerful aura.

Two of the men got into a black car and quietly followed He Jinyin and Fang Zhanbo.

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Tsim Sha Tsui Police Station.

"Inspector Liu, Miss Luo Huiling, as a minibus driver traveling on a normal route, was not involved in any illegal behavior such as drunkenness, causing an accident, or fleeing the scene of the accident... Then according to Hong Kong Island's Traffic Accident Law, she should be killed that night Then she can be free and return home! Why did your police department forcefully detain her without granting her bail?

Liang Guixin has a capable tone and calm eyes. She has the aura of an elite lawyer and is communicating with Liu Jianming.

…