The best tall, rich and handsome

If it were another girl, she might be touched by Yu Han when she heard what he said, and the next thing will be easy, open a room for you to come.

The problem is, Su Qingcheng doesn't like this, and said with a cold snort: "Don't think that I will be grateful to you, you have been fixed in my eyes, and you will always be an image of a jerk. 【 】"

After Su Qingcheng finished speaking, she turned around and left.

Yu Han smiled, not to argue with Su Qingcheng, the acquaintance time is too short, it is obviously impossible to completely change Su Qingcheng's view of him.

Picking up girls is like a tailor, slow work produces meticulous work.

After finishing the cigarette, he threw the cigarette butt away, jumped up and disappeared.

West Kowloon Police Station.

A black Passat galloped over and smashed open the gate. There were many police cars parked in the police station compound. This Passat seemed to be out of control, stumbling around and rampaging. Suddenly, the sirens blared.After hitting seven or eight cars in a row, the Passat turned around and hit the steps of the main entrance. Looking at the front of the car again, it was already too horrible to look at.

Such a big commotion caused the police officers and inspectors in the police station to run out. Seeing this scene, they took out their pistols and took aim, fearing that this was some kind of terrorist who wanted to play a car bomb attack.

The car door opened, and a wobbly guy came out from the inside. Looking at his drunken eyes, it was obvious that he was driving drunk, and he had drunk a lot.

"Don't move, raise your hands." The policemen shouted sharply.

"Where is this? Why am I here?" the driver asked in a daze.

Two or three police officers rushed up, ready to subdue him.

The driver didn't resist much, and the police officers handcuffed him very easily, and then got in with their arms crossed.

At this time, Zhao Yingcheng also ran out from inside and asked, "What's going on?"

"Sir, this man was drunk and drove into our police station and ran amok." An inspector reported.

"Drunk driving, lock it up." Zhao Yingcheng said coldly.

"Yes, sir." The inspector saluted.

Two police officers carried the drunk driver inside, Zhao Yingcheng frowned, lit a cigarette and started smoking.There is a big event tonight, and there must be no negligence.

Yu Han was brought into the interrogation room by the two police officers, and was about to lock him up and leave when Yu Han said, "Give me a cigarette."

The two police officers turned their heads, glanced at each other, and then laughed. One of them said, "Damn, I'm not drunk, and I still speak so neatly."

"Give me a cigarette, sir." Yu Han said.

"You still smoke, wait to go to jail, fuck you, you hit seven or eight police cars." The policeman said.

Yu Han chuckled, and said, "Forget it, luckily I brought it myself."

With that said, Yu Han took out his cigarette, lit one and smoked it.

"Dick your old mother, you're looking for excitement." The police officer cursed.

For this kind of person who came to the police station to find trouble, there was no need to be polite at all. Even if he was physically punished, the chief superintendent would stand up to it.

Yu Han exhaled a smoke ring and said, "That's right, I'm here today just for excitement."

Hearing this, the two police officers were upset.

"Fucking shit, I thought this was your home. You're so rude, teach him a lesson." A police officer said, and he was about to greet Yu Han with his baton behind the door.

Yu Han strode forward, slapped them twice, and knocked the two of them to the ground, sealing the acupoints so that they couldn't move.

Stepping over the bodies of the two, Yu Han walked out of the interrogation room.

"Everyone, excuse me." Yu Han stood at the door of the interrogation room and said in a deep voice.

No one noticed him at first, but now they all put down their work and turned their heads in unison. There was no way, Yu Han's voice was calm and powerful, with great penetrating power.

Isn't this the drunk man? Why are you all right?

Zhao Yingcheng happened to come out of the elevator, and naturally saw Yu Han.

For a moment, everyone present was stunned, and they didn't understand what was going on.

Yu Han took a puff of cigarette, and then said lightly: "You are all going to get off work soon, but I'm sorry, just sleep here for a while."

Using hypnotism on a wide scale, in an instant, these police officers in the police station fell down one after another, with thud thud thud, and the sound was endless.

Only Zhao Yingcheng was still standing there, seeing this scene, his eggs were broken.

Two or three seconds later, Zhao Yingcheng came to his senses, turned around and ran away without saying a word.

Yu Han blinked and disappeared, and the next moment, he appeared in front of Zhao Yingcheng, blocked his way, looked at him with a smile and said, "What are you running, Superintendent Zhao?"

Zhao Yingcheng screamed, staggered back, and asked stammeringly, "You... who are you, what do you want to do?"

Yu Han stepped forward and approached slowly, Zhao Yingcheng kept backing away, trembling all over.

"It's very satisfying to be a dog leg for the legendary organization. These years have given you a lot of benefits. Moreover, I have to admire your latent ability. You have not been discovered undercover for eight years. If you are an actor, how can you have Andy Lau? A jerk?" Yu Han said.

Zhao Yingcheng's face turned pale with shock, my god, this guy knows everything, obviously he's here for him.

"Who are you?" He stopped stammering and became confident.

"I'm an agent of the National Security Bureau, don't say you don't even know the National Security Bureau, then I will doubt your IQ." Yu Han said.

Oops, found out.

Zhao Yingcheng's expression was very ugly, and he asked, "Are you here to kill me?"

Yu Han said: "Why should I kill you, I have no grievances or enmities with you."

Hearing this, Zhao Yingcheng became even more depressed. He didn't come to kill me, did he come to blackmail me?

"Then what do you want to do?" Zhao Yingcheng asked.

"You're really stupid. If you don't want your life, you want money." Yu Han said.

Zhao Yingcheng stared at Yu Han, and then said, "You are not from the National Security Bureau."

Yu Han smiled and said, "You have discovered all of this. I have always done it alone."

"Are you talking about the rules?" Zhao Yingcheng asked.

"I'm just a gangster, so I naturally follow the rules." Yu Han said, taking a puff of cigarette.

"Well, how much do you want?" Zhao Yingcheng asked, feeling relieved, as long as it wasn't from the National Security Bureau, it would be fine.

These days, there are too many crimes committed alone. These people recognize money but not people. As long as you give him enough money, let him do anything.

"That depends on your sincerity," Yu Han said.

Zhao Yingcheng couldn't help breaking into a cold sweat, "Your sister, let me set the price myself. If you pay more, I will be at a loss. If you pay less, you will be unhappy."

"500 million Hong Kong dollars." Zhao Yingcheng stretched out the five fingers of his right hand and said.

"Five million is still Hong Kong dollars, why don't you just play around and just beg for food?" Yu Han said.