Hong Kong Comprehensive Starts from Chasing the Dragon

Chapter 280 The Not Simple Nephew
Yang Baa and Han Mu received Han Zhibang outside the Kowloon Police Station. The former took out a cigarette and kept saying good things to several of Lan Jiang's subordinates.

Mother Han checked her son while crying, and kept saying - thank you, Mr. Ding.

"Mom, Mr. Ding... who is he?" Han Zhibang asked with difficulty opening his swollen eyes, leaning on his mother.

"Azi, without Mr. Ding's help this time, Grandma won't be able to see you..." Mother Han started crying again before she could say a few words.

Yang Baa sent Lan Jiang's subordinates away, and quickly helped Han Zhibang: "Go, go, if you have anything to say, wait until Zhibang has seen the doctor..."

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Half an hour later, Ding Yunfeng received a call from Lan Jiang and learned that Han Zhibang had been rescued, but the rescuers arrived too late, and the college student was beaten into a pig's head by Huo Qilin.

Ding Yunfeng grabbed the receiver and laughed loudly: "Brother Jiang, thank you this time, I have time to go out and have a meal together."

After making an appointment for dinner, Ding Yunfeng chatted with Lan Jiang and hung up the phone.

Lard boy was sitting on the sofa with half a watermelon in his arms, digging into the watermelon with a spoon, while smiling and showing off his merits: "Brother Feng, I have already sent someone to check on that pretty boy.

It turns out that he is also from Tsz Wan Shan Uk Village, and he is the same age as that embarrassing handsome boy Nan!

Unexpectedly, the housing estate can also fly out of the golden phoenix!In my opinion, this pretty guy is self-taught and admitted to Hong Kong Island University. Your investment today will definitely make a profit! "

Ding Yunfeng walked over with a smile, picked up the camel cigarettes that Lard Boy had placed on the tea table, shook out one and lit it himself: "Brother Zi, don't be too happy!
A school boy in his early twenties actually withstood Huo Qilin's two-hour torture?

This Han Zhibang is not simple. He knows very well that as a university student in Hong Kong Island, he must not plead guilty, otherwise his life will be ruined.

His willpower, not to mention his peers, even the old fritters who have been on the road for many years, may not be comparable to him.

The current Han Zhibang must hate bad guys very much, and I, Ding Yunfeng, are also bad guys. "

"Isn't it? If you didn't save him today, he would definitely die..." Lard Boy was startled when he heard the words, and said as he put down the watermelon.

Ding Yunfeng smiled when he heard the words, in the original plot of "Empire of Money".

This time Yang Baa rescued Han Zhibang when he rescued the lard boy, because he was joked by the lard boy, and the lard boy was liquidated by ICAC in the future, so it was Yang Baa who brought someone to catch the lard boy.

At that time, Zhu Youzi pleaded for the past, but Yang Baa actually said, then treat it as I owe you two favors.

Lard boy breaks the law, it is very reasonable for you to arrest him.

Yang Baa's approach makes sense in terms of law;
But from a rational point of view, Yang Baa is not a joke!
Lard boy saved your nephew's life by taking action. Today he broke the law and was liquidated by the higher authorities. As a police officer, you have to arrest him or let him go.

But Lard Boy was shot and asked to take him to the hospital for bandages. Such a reasonable request was rejected?
Even if you are in a hurry to get rid of yourself, why don't you put a paper bag over your head, or get a stretcher to carry the head office?
Yang Baa—Wolf with White Eyes!

As for Han Zhibang, he is also not a fuel-efficient lamp.

In "Empire of Money", he is the one who signed the order to arrest Lard Boy himself.

Huo Qilin was invited out of the reservoir by Yan Guoliang to deal with the Leiluo Group, and he was also Huo Qilin's mentor after letting go of his hatred.

For justice?

There is a fart of justice in Hong Kong Island under the rule of ghosts!

For the sake of profit, it's almost the same for promotion and salary increase.

It was because Ding Yunfeng knew the true nature of the nephew and uncle that he waited until Yang Baa let Han Zhibang repay his favor after he let go, and then decided to call Lan Jiang to get him.

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On the other side, Huo Qilin saw off Lan Jiang's men, immediately opened the kraft paper bag, and happily counted the banknotes in the office.

Carrot Crisp held it carefully, pulled a chair, and sat opposite Huo Qilin: "Brother Huo, the person responsible for the blame has already been released, which club boss are you going to buy the head from?"

Snapped!
Hearing this, Huo Qilin covered the brown paper bag, scolded with cold eyes: "Are you crazy?
The money was given to me by the headless brother, not to the police station. Do you want me to buy heads for the police station with my own money? "

"No, Brother Huo..."

"It's nothing, isn't it? Go look for it on the street if there's no head!

I took you to do it once today, why haven't you learned it yet, convex(她盘哦)! "Huo Qilin rolled up the money that Lan Jiang gave him to fill in the hole, pushed away the radish crisps, put on a plaid shirt, slammed the door and walked out of the office.

Carrot Crisp's expression was uglier than crying, and several plainclothes Nine Dragons who were watching from the window rushed in one by one when they saw Huo Qilin leave with his hands.

"Roger, how are you doing?"

"Did Brother Huo give you the money?"

"Brother Luo, why don't you say anything? He won't take the money given by Brother No Head, will he?"

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An hour later.

Still in Fat Mantis's place, watching the casino croupier take away the last stack of banknotes in front of him, Huo Qilin finally couldn't hold back his panic.

Seeing the croupier call the gamblers in front of the table to place bets, Huo Qilin wiped off his sweat, and suddenly pulled out the spray nozzle from his waist and slapped it on the table: "This bets me 1 yuan! Open it!"

Looking at the plainclothes troll on the table, the croupier of the casino was very embarrassed: "Brother Huo, you are so unruly."

"What's the rule? Deal the cards, deal the cards!" Huo Qilin blew all the banknotes that Lan Jiang gave him to fill in the hole, and now he only wanted to make money, and shouted with his eyes wide open.

Seeing that someone fired a gun in the field, not only this gambling table, but also other gamblers, one by one put away their banknotes and left.

As we all know, Hong Kong Comprehensive World.

The people on Hong Kong Island are very capable of survival!
Dodging bullets, dodging blades, rear-end a dozen cars, rubbing safflower oil with brains, supporting roles are guaranteed to die, protagonists and onlookers are smoked and not injured, all of the above are basic exercises - don't 6!

Having said that, the people in the casino were still very upset when they saw the leeks and fat sheep being scared away by the fire unicorn.

Seeing Huo Qilin's identity in plain clothes, the croupier endured the fire and persuaded him to say more: "Brother Huo, for this kind of thing, we must nod from the boss, don't make it difficult for us small people."

"Then call Fat Mantis to come out!" Huo Qilin thought that the other party was afraid of him, and shouted angrily: "Scream! Do you want me to shoot you to scream?"

The croupier didn't know what to do, so he went in and told Fat Mantis.

Hearing that Fire Qilin lost to Red Eye and bet on the troll, Ferrari angrily put down the account book: "I only gave him money two or three times a while ago, and today I am betting on the troll again?"

"Boss, what should we do? The customers are almost gone."

"Oh, forget it, give him 1000 yuan and send him away!" Ferrari glanced at the eunuch Bing who was sitting next to him, who was about to collect some money for rent: "Speaking of which, Huo Qilin is still a relative of Brother Bing. I don't look at the monk's face, but also at the Buddha's face..."

"Hey!" Ah Bing raised his orchid fingers when he heard the words, and directly put aside himself: "Brother Fei, we don't like to hear your words!

What are relatives?This bad gambler, he told people outside that he wanted to be my brother-in-law's son, but my brother-in-law never promised directly! "

(End of this chapter)