Violators Club

Chapter 93
Chapter 91

In Chen Changqing's office on the second floor, Luo Ji stood in front of a bookshelf stacked with school supplies.

Messy hair, an unlit cigarette dangling from the corner of his mouth.

Scattered eyes scanned the books in front of him, it seemed that he was looking for a book to read, but in fact?
The focus of Luo Ji's observation is not the book, but to find some other things from the book.

Some time ago, because of killing Gandhi, Luo Ji initially gained Ni Yongxiao's trust.

This is a good thing, he has been with Ni Yongxiao for six years, he has done a lot of dirty work, and now he has finally come into contact with the inner circle of the Ni family.

But what made Luo Ji feel helpless was that the first task his boss arranged for him was not to collect evidence against Ni Yongxiao, but to investigate a kid named Chen Changqing.

Luo Ji was speechless, isn't he Ni Yongxiao's younger brother?
What's a little kid to investigate.

But as the information about Chen Changqing was collected bit by bit, Luo Ji gradually realized a very serious problem, this Chen Changqing - not easy!
Undercover, Luo Ji is a professional.

He is taciturn and cruel, giving the impression of the third uncle of the Ni family.

But this is just his personality. As a professional undercover agent, Luo Ji's ability to collect evidence is extremely powerful.

Back then, what Lu Qichang liked about him was that Luo Ji had keen observation skills.

For intelligence personnel, the ability to observe is basic, but also the most important!
However, following Luo Ji's two-day investigation, he was shocked to find that he could not find any criminal evidence on Chen Changqing.

He is so clean!
Pay taxes on time every month,
Run in the morning, read in the afternoon, be home before [-]:[-] pm, and go shopping with your girlfriend one day during the two-day holiday every week.

Judging from the data, this is a good young man who is optimistic, self-disciplined, and positive.

Although he had some criminal records before, this does not affect others' evaluation of him, but it will give people a good impression that the prodigal son will never change his money.

But the problem is that his income is not normal.

When Chen Changqing first came out of the Tsim Sha Tsui Labor Camp three months ago, his total assets would not exceed four figures, but what is his total assets now?

Seventy-four million Hong Kong dollars!
In 2000, the wages in Xiangjiang were relatively high. They could earn two to three thousand a month. Calculated at three thousand a month, it would be thirty-six thousand a year. Even without eating or drinking, it would take 400 years to earn [-] million Hong Kong dollars.

There is a saying that is very good, if you were born without a Ferrari, you will probably never have a Ferrari car key in your life.

The class gap is difficult to bridge.

And it took Chen Changqing only three months to cross this barrier, and steadily promoted from an ordinary person to a rich man.

You want to say that the money is clean?
Killing him can't believe it!

But this amount of money is normal on the official level.

Luo Ji had someone investigate and found that every penny in Chen Changqing's account was clean.

The first was a private loan, and he could even find the loan documents in the bank. The total amount was 100 million.

The second is overseas investment, a company from Switzerland invested 7000 million Hong Kong dollars in Baile Game City.

After investigation by the police, Gandhi's funds of 6000 million to 8000 million were mysteriously missing before his death.

This is why Luo Ji appeared here, because he wanted to investigate the source of Chen Changqing's illegal funds.

It's a pity that Luo Ji didn't find anything useful after looking through the desk, which shows that Chen Changqing is very cautious.

What is left is the bookshelf in front of him. There are not many books in it, but there are traces of flipping through them. Just when Luo Ji is going to continue searching?
"Crack!"

Behind him came the sound of the door opening.

Chen Changqing in a blue suit walked in, looked at Luo Ji standing in front of the bookshelf, and frowned:
"A Xiao asked you to come to me?"

Luo Ji withdrew his hand on the bookshelf, with a blank expression on his face, pointing to the box and car keys on the desk:
"Yes, Mr. Chen, Mr. Ni asked me to give this to you."

Chen Changqing nodded. He walked over in two or three steps, glanced at the documents on the table, and then put the car keys aside.

Luo Ji didn't say anything, he just stood beside him silently.

As the box was opened, looking at a pair of gold-rimmed glasses inside, Chen Changqing smiled lightly and shook his head.

Ni Yongxiao gave himself two pairs of glasses before, because May liked it, and Chen Changqing always wears the brighter gold-rimmed glasses on weekdays.

But those glasses were lost in a car crash half a month ago.

Originally, Chen Changqing planned to buy another pair, but unexpectedly, Ni Yongxiao had someone send it over.

After putting on the brand-new gold-rimmed glasses and looking at Luo Ji not far away, Chen Changqing suddenly asked:
"The glasses are nice, what do you think of me wearing them? Is it like a different person?"

Shaking his head, Luo Ji said dully:
"Mr. Chen, I don't understand very well. If there is nothing wrong, I will..."

He was about to leave, and it was pointless to stay here, but the next moment Chen Changqing called him to stop:
"Have we met before?"

Luo Ji frowned, subconsciously denying:
"do not know."

However, Chen Changqing ignored it. He pushed his gold-rimmed glasses, looked at Luo Ji in front of him, and said in a flat tone under his deep gaze:

"I seem to remember it. I was still in the police academy at the time. I remember that Chief Lu was there. Your name should be Luo Ji, right?"

Luo Ji's pupils shrank, as an excellent undercover agent.

He has been keenly aware of the changes in the air, which made him feel nervous, even flustered.

But Luo Ji still forced himself to calm down, pretending that he just remembered:

"That's what happened. I should have been Mr. Ni's driver at the time."

However, what made Luo Ji's hair stand on end was, as his voice fell?

Chen Changqing on the opposite side changed the topic, and he looked at himself calmly like this:

"Actually, I think you should know glasses very well."

What were the first few sentences that Chen Changqing spoke?
After wearing glasses, does he seem to be a different person.

During World War II, the term "glasses" often referred to undercover agents in some regions. If Luo Ji just felt nervous before and thought he might be too sensitive, now Luo Ji is really panicking.

Looking at the man with gold-rimmed glasses in front of him, his calm eyes seemed to see through him.

Luo Ji's pupils shrank slightly, and his face was somewhat unnatural. The strong sense of discomfort and oppression made him instinctively want to leave the room:

"Mr. Chen, I still have something to do. If there is nothing else, I will leave first."

Chen Changqing frowned slightly, and he shook his head, with dissatisfaction and sternness in his eyes:
"Wrong, you shouldn't have said that."

Luo Ji: "?"

He was a little confused, not quite understanding what Chen Changqing meant.

What made him even more puzzled was that the next moment Chen Changqing took out a business card from his pocket and put it on the table:
"This is my business card. Go back and talk to Chief Lu. If you want, let him call me. Let's find a place to talk."

Luo Ji was silent, he didn't understand what the other party meant.

Tentative?

Stop making trouble, Chief Lu has come out, what else is there to test?
The Ni family is not a court, they have to talk about evidence.

What they do is decapitation, and it is normal for them to kill people because of suspicion.

But what if it's not a test?
The evidence of 7400 million Hong Kong dollars is here, as well as the blood relationship between Ni Yongxiao and Chen Changqing. Luo Ji didn't understand what the other party meant.

Looking at Chen Changqing who was looking down at his phone, Luo Ji thought for a long time, and finally gritted his teeth.

Tentatively, he picked up the business card on the table:

"Mr. Chen, shall I go first?"

Chen Changqing didn't even raise his head, just said dully: "Call Shaqiang when you go out, just say I'm looking for him."

And with the room door closed?

Chen Changqing looked up, and the corners of his mouth could not help but slightly turned up - the fish was hooked!

Five minutes later, Sha Qiang walked in carelessly. He was not like Ah Zhi, who would knock on the door and ask before opening the door. When he opened the door, he said:
"Aren, look for..."

But before he finished speaking, Chen Changqing glared at him.

With the phone on his ear, Chen Changqing replied with a smile:
"Yes, it's Shaqiang. It's okay. According to you, Shaqiang is a lucky general. That's right. Go to Tang Pavilion tonight, just as we agreed before. I will let Shaqiang go Pick up Miss Mary."

Hanging up the phone, looking at Chen Changqing who rolled his eyes at him, he scratched his head foolishly:
"That, didn't bother you, did it?"

"Don't be so frizzy next time, you will be the store manager in the future."

Speechlessly staring silly, Chen Changqing threw the car keys beside the table:
"Here are my car keys. At five o'clock in the afternoon, go to Mong Kok to pick up Miss Mary. I booked a private room at Tang Court."

(End of this chapter)