"Where's Brother Xijiu?" Zhuang Shikai sat on the sofa and tapped the table with his fingers. After Brother Luo poured tea for him, he picked up the tea cup and took a sip.

He didn't care about the accounts in Lei Luo's chat. First of all, he didn't lack this amount of money. Secondly, he was the one who least wanted to take money out of everyone. In this way, Brother Luo's very important "repaying accounts" was, in his eyes,

It doesn't matter.

I glanced around and found that "Chen Xijiu" and "Lard Boy" were not in the living room, so I asked a police officer next to me.

At this moment, he knew that Lardboy should be out handing out fees, but what was Chen Xijiu doing?

Sitting next to him, Detective Li of the Western District had his legs crossed and a cup in his hand. When he heard the inquiry, he responded in a neutral tone: "Tsk, Chen Xijiu."

“That guy is brushing abalone!”

From the living room, you can hear the sound of running water coming from the kitchen. Mrs. Lei and Chen Xijiu are preparing dinner in the kitchen, and you can still hear the faint sound of brushing abalone.

Zhuang Shikai nodded, as a response to Inspector Li, and thought to himself: "Inspector Abalone turns out to be brushing abalone."

"Fuck, that's so fucking reasonable, I actually forgot about this."

As for the detective from the West District next to him, he had never seen him before, but he had heard about his reputation.

Aze from the West District is also a big boss who dares to fight and charge, and relies on his strength to rise to the top. People with his personality hate the licking dogs like Chen Xijiu the most, and they will definitely not look good on Chen Xijiu.

look.

However, he actually admired Zhuang Shikai, otherwise he would not have taken the initiative to answer Zhuang Shikai's questions.

And I hate flattering dogs like Chen Xijiu the most.

Of course, he will not look down on Chen Xijiu. After all, everyone has his own means of survival. The fact that Chen Xijiu can become the detective of Shau Kei Wan means that he has good abilities.

Even if his ability is to brush abalone, then the abalone must be very clean!

"Crash." In the kitchen on the left side of the first floor of the villa, Chen Xijiu, wearing an apron around her waist and holding a brush in her hand, was vigorously rubbing a double-headed abalone as big as a hand in a basin.

Under the friction of the brush, the abalone relaxes back and forth, the tender meat curls, and the fine sand and dirt in the shell and meat are brushed away.

Bai Yue'e stood in front of the gas stove, started the fire and asked, "Xijiu, who is the person who just came in? I've never seen it before."

Among the detectives in Lei Mansion, Chen Xijiu is the only one who has a good relationship with Brother Luo and his family. Only he can have a good relationship with Bai Yue'e. Talking to others would be life-threatening.

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Chen Xijiu finished brushing one abalone, picked up another one, and said with a smile while brushing: "It's Zhuang Zai, a newcomer that Brother Luo admires recently, the new Causeway Bay Inspector."

"His marksmanship and skills are very good, and his brain is much sharper. He can help Brother Luo a lot. I can't compare with him."

Double-headed abalone does not refer to abalone with two heads, but refers to the size of the abalone.

The bigger the abalone, the more expensive it is. If a pair of abalone can only make up one pound, it is the top-notch "double-headed abalone".

Bai Yue'e, as the daughter of the former Chengzhai gossip and the wife of Inspector Zonghua, has enjoyed the best living conditions since she was a child, and has been used to seeing the ups and downs in the world since she was a child.

Even though she wears a headband now and looks like a housewife, back then she was a hot girl who dared to lead hundreds of thugs to dig out people's eyeballs just by whistling.

She was unfazed by the departure of Inspector Zheng and the rise of the new Inspector. She mixed the soup and said, "Okay, my surname is Zhuang, right? He is very handsome, and he is a thing that harms women. Anyway, as long as he is

As long as I can help A Luo..."

"Xijiu, actually you don't have to put yourself down too much. You are also a detective, and in my opinion, you are much better than them... at least you are a good person."

"Hehehe." Chen Xijiu chuckled twice and said, "I just rely on Brother Luo to take care of me, others rely on their strength."

"Sister Bai, let me chop some ginger for you and make the soup more delicious later."

Chen Xijiu said that almost every detective was stronger than him.

But in fact, no detective is stable enough for him.

But for the position of a detective, being praised as a good person is the same as being scolded as a waste. This made Chen Xijiu feel mixed in his heart, and he could only turn around and cut the ginger.

About ten minutes later.

Brother Luo has almost explained this month’s “accounts” clearly.

Lardboy's Dapingzhi stopped at the door and walked into the living room with a leather bag on his arm.

"Brother Zai, Brother Zai."

The detectives had already finished three cups of tea and were waiting for Lardboy to come back and share the money.

The process is the same every month!

Divide the money first and then eat!

After all, tea is brewed in the afternoon. It’s too early to eat now, and it’s too late to share the money after the meal. Brother Luo doesn’t like to share the money until eight or nine o’clock, and then he has to treat them to two drinks. It’s too late.

Trouble.

So Brother Luo made a rule to divide the money before eating. When the detectives saw the lard guy coming back, they knew that the "meat show" was coming.

"Hey hey hey, long time no see, everyone." Lardboy walked into the living room with his fat paws flattened. The fat on his belly was like a ball, and his steps were wobbly when he walked, which really felt funny.

He rarely has the opportunity to meet with various detectives, and only occasionally meets Lin Gang and Han Sen. The other detectives can only meet on this day of every month.

Since there are so many brothers in each police station, it takes a long time to send out the message. The brothers will definitely be sent out first, and finally the detectives will be sent together. Alas, after busy work for a while, it is the same reason that money suffers just as handsome people suffer.

ah.

Lardboy sat next to Brother Luo, picked up the tea cup familiarly, and after drinking the tea, he asked the handsome guy opposite: "Zhuangzi! Does the tea taste good?"

"Ignore your mother, you just finished drinking and you come to ask me? Are you kidding me, Mr. Zhuang!" Zhuang Shikai knew that Lardboy was deliberately teasing him when he spoke with squinted eyes. In his opinion, people like Lardboy should learn from him.

"Deadly scissor kicks"! Tsk tsk, this weight and this position are worthy of a double bonus stick!

However, faced with the teasing of Lard Boy, he still replied honestly: "It tastes good, Brother Luo's tea is excellent!"

"Hehehe." Brother Luo chuckled from the side, stood up and wiped his hands with the napkin beside the tea table, casually threw the napkin on the table and said: "Lard boy, Ah Sen, Ah Gang, let's go upstairs."

"Yes, Brother Luo." Lin Gang, Han Sen, and Lardboy stood up. Lin Gang adjusted his suit coquettishly, and then followed Brother Luo to the study on the third floor.

The money sharing started! About ten minutes later, Lin Gang and Han Sen each walked down the corridor with a suitcase in their hands and dragged it straight to the parking lot without saying a word.

During this process, Lardboy poked his head out from the third floor and shouted: "Aze, Yifan, come up here."

In the West District, the two detectives from Wan Chai put down their teacups and stood up. When Lin Gang and Han Sen sat back on the tea table, their figures had disappeared.

The money was distributed very quickly, with people coming and going, but no one spoke. Half an hour later, Lardboy was holding a bottle of beer in his hand and shouted while drinking: "Zhuangzi, come up here."

Zhuang Shikai nodded, got up, and first went to the door to pick up three cash boxes. One on his left hand and two on his right hand, as if he were going to the vegetable market.

"Pfft." Inspector Wan Chai couldn't help laughing, and a mouthful of tea squirted on the tea tray. Detective Li and others from the Western District couldn't help but laugh and didn't know what to say.

Let's say you're ignorant... You're already a detective after all. Let's say you're a newbie... Can't you see what everyone did just now? Just bring your own cash box, and bring three at a time.
Chapter completed!