"Achen, drink." Ni Yongxiao, wearing a suit and glasses, held out a red wine glass.

Tsim Sha Tsui.

Ni family.

Villa hall.

The chandelier is gorgeous and bright.

"Thank you, Mr. Ni." Han Chen stood and took the red wine glass with a calm expression.

There was a smile on his face, and he was as well-behaved as ever: "You called me here so late, does Mr. Ni have something to explain?"

"hehe."

Mr. Ni chuckled twice, sat down on the sofa, crossed his legs, shook the red wine glass in his hand, lowered his head and took a sip of the wine: "It's hard for you to go to the mainland to discuss business."

"The money has been transferred to the account and is being washed. It will be washed soon."

"It's right to help the Ni family," Han Chen replied.

Both of them have now received the police videotape, and they know that the other party may kill him, but they are not sure of the evidence. They don't know if the other party has any information, whether they will take action, or whether they want to kill him!

At this moment, one of them is playing the role of the original boss, and the other is pretending to be a younger brother with a low eyebrow, and the two "actor"-level figures are observing each other and showing off each other's acting skills.

"I asked you to come..."

Ni Yongxiao drank the red wine: "I want to talk to you about family affairs."

"What's going on at home?"

Han Chen immediately raised his alarm, and Ni Yongxiao continued: "Guohua, Gandhi, Wen Zheng, and Niggai seem to have some objections to the Ni family's transformation, and plan to contact several small groups to interfere with it and blackmail me."

"What do you think?"

Han Chen sighed inwardly and immediately frowned: "Mr. Ni, it's normal for them to have opinions, and it's normal for them to ask for money, but contacting the society to blackmail you... This is a bit too much."

"Um."

Ni Yongxiao nodded heavily, put down the red wine glass, lowered his head and said: "They are blackmailing me into dividing my family. It's not just about money."

Han Chen was a little surprised. He stood aside and wisely said nothing.

Ni Yongxiao took off his glasses, took out a piece of white cloth, wiped his glasses with the glasses cloth and said: "It's no problem to separate the family. After the Ni family's transformation, it is impossible to do drugs again. I originally planned to divide the Ni family's business, the five of you

One share for each person is a reward for helping the Ni family for many years."

"But I can give it, but they can't take it!" Ni Yongxiao's eyes were sharp and his tone suddenly became low: "If they say we're going to separate, we're going to separate. What do the outside societies think? What do my bosses think? This shouldn't be the case!"

"They shouldn't!" Ni Yongxiao said with murderous intent.

Han Chen raised his head and took a sip of wine, then took a tentative step forward and asked, "Mr. Ni, do you want to kill them?"

"Ding!" Ni Yongxiao stretched out his hand and flicked it with the red wine glass in front of him.

He said very calmly: "I want to give you all the shares of the Ni family for five people!"

"You have made great contributions to our Ni family! You once saved my father's life with Yao Yang! Yao Yang will come with me, and you deserve this."

Han Chen looked at Ni Yongxiao's expression, took a deep breath, and was really moved for a moment.

"Thank you, Mr. Ni!" he said with a bow.

"The four people from Guohua..." At this time, Ni Yongxiao trailed off and said, "I will take care of it."

"You take people to Thailand. I have already contacted the generals in Thailand. As long as you go to Thailand, the channel will be yours. In the future, all the business in Hong Kong will be handed over to you. I will not interfere at all."

"By the way." Ni Yongxiao took out a business card, put it on the table, and looked up at Han Chen: "You said on the phone...that the Shen brothers from the mainland want to do drug business?"

"Yes." Han Chen lowered his head and put away the business card with a bit of urgency, because it was the Thai general's contact information.

Ni Yongxiao said: "I only cooperate with him in money laundering and help the big guys in everything. As for the drug business... whether you want to cooperate with him and how to cooperate depends on you."

"It's up to you to choose."

Han Chen raised the red wine glass in his hand and drank it in one gulp.

"Thank you, Mr. Ni."

He lowered his mouth, rolled his tongue, and raised his glass again.

By this time there was no more wine in the glass.

Han Chen looked very happy.

Ni Yongxiao stood up and patted his shoulder and said: "From now on...Hong Kong Island will be your world."

After saying that, Ni Yongxiao turned around and left the living room, walking along the corridor to the villa.

"Mr. Ni."

"Good Night!"

Han Chen looked at Ni Yongxiao's back, smiled and shouted in a male voice.

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Then, he put down the red wine glass, turned around, left the Tsim Sha Tsui villa, and got into a car driven by his younger brother.

Ni Yongxiao stood in front of the window and watched the car drive away.

Han Chen was sitting in the car, looking out the window at the night scene. There was still a smile on his face, but the smile became stiffer and stiffer, and finally turned cold.

"Silly and strong."

"Drive the car to your house first."

Suddenly, Han Chen turned around and spoke.

"OK."

"Brother Chen." Shaqiang replied, holding the steering wheel.

"By the way, where's Aren?"

Han Chen suddenly asked.

Silly Qiang said with a smile: "Of course Aren is still playing tricks... We went together... If I hadn't received your call, I would still be playing tricks..."

Han Chen smiled: "Yes!"

You know, Zhuang Ye and Chen Yongren have already finished talking, and now Chen Yongren is indeed waiting with Di Lu.

This car also belongs to Han Chen.

It's just that Han Chen doesn't know why, he likes to ask Shaqiang to drive, maybe because he thinks he's stupid!

There is a reason why some big guys like to use fools.

Soon, Shaqiang drove the car downstairs to his house. After Han Chen asked him to go home, he drove his car to the New Territories, planning to meet his wife.

Half an hour ago.

A coffee shop.

Liu Jianming wore a suit, walked to the bar, sat down and said, "Sir Zhuang, are you looking for me?"

Zhuang Shikai was sitting at the bar with a bottle of beer in front of him. He turned to look at him and then said to the bartender: "Give him a bottle of wine!"

"Wait a moment." The bartender nodded and said, "Wait a moment." But he immediately placed the drink in front of Liu Jianming.

Liu Jianming looked at the wine in front of him and said with a troubled expression: "Sir Zhuang, I'm still on duty."

"You know, there's been a lot going on in the Intelligence Department recently, and several teams are running around, so I can't drink."

In the bar.

The music is very loud.

Zhuang Shikai patted him on the shoulder: "I understand you!"

"But I heard that you have a good drinking capacity?"

Liu Jianming's expression changed slightly, he shook his head and said, "It's been a long time since I drank."

Although his drinking capacity is indeed very good, after he was admitted to the police academy, he only drank lightly and rarely drank heavily. How did the superior know his drinking capacity?

Zhuang Shikai smiled and said: "You can drink and drive drunk, but your drinking capacity is pretty good."

Immediately, Liu Jianming frowned, remained silent for a moment, and replied cautiously: "Sir Zhuang, I have no record of drunk driving, and I have no habit of drinking and driving."

"Oh, use the right words, ride a bike!" Zhuang Shikai picked up the beer bottle, took a sip of wine, and smiled at him.

Liu Jianming's mind was like a thunderclap, and some things that were buried deep in his heart and did not want to be recalled immediately appeared in his mind...

When he thinks about those things...

He was even a little unaccustomed to it. He felt that it was not something he would do, but it was indeed done by him! And his life had already been divided into two parts, one was a young and frivolous young man, and the other was a member of the police force.

The rising star, Senior Inspector Sir.

At this time, Liu Jianming held the beer bottle with his five fingers, his whole body was trembling slightly, he picked up the beer bottle and drank half of the bottle in a big gulp, and then exhaled happily, like a drowning person greedily sucking in oxygen.

Zhuang Shikai looked at him again and asked: "On August 12, nine years ago, what were you doing? What did you do?"
To be continued...