Chapter 1121 open the curtain

The latest website: The so-called video is to read a paragraph according to Han Chen’s meaning, proving that he is an undercover agent sent by Han Chen to the police station on a certain day in a certain year, swearing to work faithfully to the society and never betray.

This He Xie is no stranger. In the last timeline, as Yang Jingrong, he also did this. The difference is that the previous time only received the memory, and this time he went into battle in person.

There is no Yang Jinrong’s name in this batch of undercover agents who entered the police station. In fact, not even the big B Lin Guoping. In fact, He Xie had already guessed that all the police officers in this group were pretenders and foils brought by Han Chen. He was the only one who really wanted to enter the police station.

As for why Han Chen did this?

Two reasons.

First, he deliberately made He Xie unable to touch his trump card, so that He Xie thought that Han Chen would stare at him at any time. Second, if anyone notices Han Chen’s actions of sending undercover agents to the police, they can only find out these other people, while He Xie is hidden among them and no one knows.

Although Han Chen is still only a small leader of the society, this person’s methods already possess the qualities of a hero.

Turning over the hand is the cloud, covering the hand is the rain.

What he lacks may be just an ambition, a change.

He Xie didn’t go to the evening’s sandwich, it was just acting, there was no need to contaminate yourself with some rouge vulgar powder, a dusty woman.

But although he didn’t go, another woman asked him to meet.

This woman is called Mary, and she is Han Chen’s woman.

Although He Xie did not inherit Liu Jianming’s name, he inherited his background.

Strictly speaking, Liu Jianming was actually from Mary. He was an orphan and was sponsored by Mary since he was a child.

It’s just that the husband and wife follow. After Mary married Han Chen, Liu Jianming automatically became Han Chen’s person.

Lack of maternal love since childhood made Liu Jianming have a morbid affection for Mary, and he was willing to do anything for Mary. And Mary saw this, so she kept using it to use Liu Jianming.

Now that Liu Jianming has become He Xie, Mary still thinks that He Xie will obey her, so even though it was a big event like killing Ni Kun, she didn’t hide anything from He Xie, but came out directly from the tray.

“Aye, you won’t let me down, will you?” Mary asked.

“Of course.” He Xie smiled.

“I have arranged everything. He will sing at the Hong Kong Island Quyi Club in Block C, Chungking Mansions, tonight. You can go directly to him.” Mary handed He Xie a paper bag with a gun in it.

“Wait for my news.”

He took the gun without lingering, turned and left.

Behind her, Mary frowned deeply. Although He Xie still obeyed her, she faintly sensed something was wrong.

But the matter of killing Ni Kun is too big, and she is full of this matter now.

She took out a calling card and used it to dial a number.

On the other end of the phone was the voice of a middle-aged man, deep and magnetic.

“My people will do it tonight,” Mary said. “What to do, you know?”

“I haven’t seen Achen for a long time. I will invite him to dinner tonight.” said the other end of the phone.

Mary hung up the phone, removed the calling card, and flushed it straight down the toilet.

On the other side, He Xie rode a Harley and was galloping on the nightless Hong Kong Island.

The night in Tsim Sha Tsui is full of feasting and feasting, blurred and prosperous.

During the day, this is the world of those financial geniuses.

However, at night, the entire Tsim Sha Tsui is dominated by the surname Ni.

On Hong Kong Island, you may not know who Li Jiacheng is, but you must not know who Ni Kun is.

In Tsim Sha Tsui, you can offend the police, offend anyone, but never speak ill of Ni Kun.

No matter what you do, you can’t help but know the name Ni Kun, because no one in Tsim Sha Tsui can pay protection fees to the Ni family except for police officers.

If something happened to such a person who stomped his feet, the whole Hong Kong Island would tremble three times, one can imagine how much a sensation it would cause.

But He Xie was riding a motorcycle and carrying a gun just because of a woman’s words, and came to kill Ni Kun.

He did not reject doing so. First, Liu Jianming regretted doing a lot of things, but he never regretted this. The second is that he wants to forge a monstrous cause and effect, so the curtain of this **** storm must be lifted by his own hands.

Han Chen was able to rise to fame in just two years and became the leader of the four bosses next to the Ni family. Although it was inseparable from his own ability, what was more important was that he had a good internal helper – Mary .

Mary did arrange everything clearly. She quietly walked away from everyone who protected Ni Kun, and even bought a few bodyguards close to Ni Kun.

You must know that those who can be used by Ni Kun as bodyguards must be loyal to the Ni family, but they are still bought three by Mary in one go.

One can imagine how powerful this woman is.

He Xie was walking through the cramped corridors of Chungking Mansions, and soon there was the sound of “Eeeeeeeeeeeeee” singing in front of him.

The play is Kunqu Opera, and Ni Kun is singing duet with a dancer. The two are very involved, and the singing has a bit of charm.

He Xie came to the door and rang the doorbell.

A middle-aged woman opened the door and showed a puzzled expression to He Xie.

“I’m looking for Uncle Kun.” He Xiewen smiled.

The middle-aged woman did not suspect him, so she stepped aside and called out, “Uncle Kun, someone is looking for you.”

After Ni Kun finished singing, he turned around, still with an unfinished expression on his face.

With the microphone in his hand, he took two steps towards the door.

After seeing He Xie’s smiling face, he was stunned for a moment.

He doesn’t know He Xie.

At this time, Ni Kun was already a little vigilant.

But He Xie raised the gun with a smile.

boom!

When the gunshot rang, Ni Kun fell into a pool of blood, and the blood slowly seeped out from his forehead and spread on the ground.

He Xie politely nodded and smiled at the dumbfounded middle-aged woman, then turned and left.

Behind him, screams and cries made a mess.

Just when He Xie was riding his motorcycle back the same way, Huang Zhicheng from O’s swept Han Chen’s bar and took Han Chen back to the police station, where he ordered a table of bento to invite Han Chen to dinner.

“Hey, what are you doing? Playing with me? All of a sudden you swept my place, everyone is old friends, so it’s not funny?” Han Chen said to Huang Zhicheng with a smile.

“It’s just a routine.” Huang Zhicheng said in a relaxed tone, “Someone reported you for selling Yaotou Pills, I can’t pretend that nothing happened, right?”

“Damn, who is so immoral?” Han Chen scolded, looking at Huang Zhicheng like a joke, “The person who reported it, wouldn’t it be you?”

“Do I look like such a sinister person?” Huang Zhicheng shrugged, “Besides, why should I find trouble for myself?”

“You’re jealous that I’m more handsome than you, hahaha…” Han Chen laughed.

Huang Zhicheng looked at Han Chen and smiled without saying a word, until the latter laughed enough before saying, “Eat something first, or it won’t taste good when it’s cold.”

“Then I’m welcome?” Han Chen pointed at Huang Zhicheng with a smile.

“No, it’s like being your own home.” Huang Zhicheng said.

He looked at Han Chen who was feasting on his food, his smile narrowed slightly, and he said slowly: “I remember that when I went to sweep the field for the first time, I encountered a big event…”

He told a story about the first time he went out to the police, he encountered a gangster, and because of his inexperience, he killed his senior brother.

“I couldn’t close my eyes when I saw my brother die, my mind went blank at the time.” Huang Zhicheng fell into recollection, “I only know that all the six bullets in the gun were shot on that kid.”

He looked at Han Chen and said, “I can’t remember how many years that kid was sentenced, but I only know that I met him again two years ago. He was well-dressed, and he was drinking in the bar. The one with him was all Ni Kun’s subordinate.”

Snapped.

Huang Zhicheng lit a cigarette for himself and slowly exhaled a puff of smoke.

“Murder and set fire to the golden belt, repair bridges and make up roads without corpses.” He said in a low and slow tone, “The world should not be like this, nor should life be like this, Achen?”

Han Chen suddenly raised his head and looked at Huang Zhicheng.

Huang Zhicheng leaned forward slightly: “If Tsim Sha Tsui was your place, I would be much more relaxed.”

The smile on Han Chen’s face suddenly froze, but then he stretched out again, and he laughed: “Forget it, I know best what I am, and you always get swept up when you open a bar, can you be right? I raise my hand slightly, I am already Amitabha Buddha.”

Huang Zhicheng smiled and was about to speak when his cell phone rang.

He picked it up and looked at it, nodded to Han Chen and said, “You eat first, I’ll answer the phone.”

“Okay, don’t worry about me.” Han Chen waved his hand.

Seeing the back of Huang Zhicheng walking out, the smile on Han Chen’s face gradually faded.

“Successful.”

It was Mary who called Huang Zhicheng.

“I’m going to the police station to pick up my husband now. How are you talking to him?”

“Achen to the Ni family… I’m afraid he can’t pass the test in his heart.” Huang Zhicheng said.

“As expected,” Mary said. “Forget it, I’ll persuade him slowly in the future. You let him go. Things are about to explode. At this time, both you and him should be busy.”

“yes…”

Huang Zhicheng looked at Han Chen, who was eating inside, through the glass. Han Chen suddenly raised his head and smiled at him. Huang Zhicheng’s heart jumped, but he smiled and waved at Han Chen.

The reason why Ni Kun died was that Huang Zhicheng was instigating behind the scenes.

Without his help, it would not have been so easy for Mary to transfer all the power around Ni Kun.

And the reason why he wanted to kill Ni Kun was first to avenge some wronged souls who died in vain, and secondly, only when Ni Kun died and the whole Tsim Sha Tsui was in complete chaos would he have the opportunity to make a career and take the opportunity to stand out.

However, both Huang Zhicheng and Mary were mistaken about one thing, that is, Ni Kun’s death did not cause as many storms as they imagined.

The fourth brother under the Ni family quickly controlled the situation and restrained his subordinates without causing any trouble.

As for Ni Kun’s death, no one was looking into it, no one cared about it, as if it had never happened.

This disappointed Huang Zhicheng and Mary, who were preparing for a big fight, and at the same time, they were a little panicked.

They don’t understand, why is this happening?

It was still in the room where he saw Mary before, He Xie was summoned by Mary again.

When He Xie came in, Mary was playing a disc.

She looked back at He Xie, smiled and said, “Drink what you want to drink by yourself, I’ll be fine right away.”

“Okay.” He Xie nodded with a smile, looked left and right, walked to the bar, poured himself a glass of gin, and tasted it carefully.

This detail made Mary slightly stunned again.

In her memory, the previous He Xie would never be so casual in front of her.

“Could it be that she consciously grabbed her own handle, so she started to feel confident?” Mary’s eyes narrowed slightly.

“I heard that you have traveled a lot in the past few days.” Mary smiled without looking back. “Yu Ma Tei, Mong Kok, and Central, you go shopping everywhere, and you spend a whole day shopping, and you also buy a lot of things. Why, make a girl. friends?”

He Xie smiled and shook his head: “No, just walk around.”

“So leisurely?” Mary pressed the play button, and a singing voice came from her impression: “Who is knocking on my window…”

“This antique machine, some people say that its high pitch is sweet, the mid pitch is accurate, and the bass is strong.” Mary smiled and shook her head and looked at He Xie, “It’s nonsense. It costs 180,000 yuan. How many people on Hong Kong Island can buy it? rise?”

“If there are really many people who can afford it, then maybe you won’t even look at it, Sister Mary.” He Xie said.

Mary’s eyes paused, and she looked at He Xie for a while: “That makes sense.”

“sit.”

After the two were seated, Mary said, “Brother Chen sent you to go undercover with the police. If you don’t like it, I’ll tell him that you’re mine too.”

“It’s okay.” He Xie shook his head, “It’s just work, and being a police officer is also very interesting.”

“Interesting…” Mary smiled, her body suddenly leaned forward, her face was only a few centimeters from He Xie’s face, and her eyes were fixed on He Xie.

“Axie, you’ve changed.” She said slowly, “If you have any thoughts, tell me, I will help you, don’t bury it in your heart.”

She felt that the man who had always had a crush on her and admired her seemed to be out of her control, which made her feel uneasy.

Even a thought popped up in her mind, that was Huang Zhicheng’s proposal – silence!

She was startled and quickly dismissed the idea.

It’s like the former Liu Jianming had a special feeling for her, so why isn’t she?

It’s just that feelings are feelings, and use is use. She doesn’t look like the former Liu Jianming, she has always been very clear.

“Sister Mary wants Brother Chen to take the position?” He Xie asked.

“It’s none of your business.” Mary’s voice suddenly turned cold~www.readmtl.com~ What? Did you have an idea because of this? ”

“That’s not true.” He Xie smiled, the woman’s breath slapped on his face, making him take over from Liu Jianming’s causal line, a little eager to move.

She has always been Liu Jianming’s obsession and regret.

“I just think that if this is Sister Mary’s own idea, that’s fine.” He Xie said.

“If not?” Mary’s heart skipped a beat.

“If not, then you have done a stupid thing.” He Xie said.

Mary’s heart sank suddenly, but she remained calm on the surface: “Why do you say that.”

He Xie’s mouth twitched: “It’s too late to say anything now, Sister Mary, don’t worry, no matter what happens, I will cover you.”

Mary watched He Xie quietly for a long time, then sneered suddenly and rubbed He Xie’s hair: “It’s up to you? Forget it, I have a man to cover it!”