Hong Kong Film: I, the Big Boss of the Police

　　As for fighting, it's nothing more than a few punches and kicks. Liu Jianming doesn't need to practice, just relying on the explosive sense of power when he raises his hands and feet, he has a lot of confidence.

　　At half past five in the evening, Liu Jianming picked up the kraft paper bag and left Yongfa Daxia.

　　After all, compared with the fist and the sword, there is no doubt that the pistol can bring greater shock to Ni Kun.

　　On the way, Liu Jianming hastily ate a fast food at a food stall.

　　Before he could deal with Han Chen and Marry, he always felt like he was on his back.

　　After dinner, it was already six o'clock in the evening.

　　At this time, the sky began to darken, and the street lights gradually turned on.

　　After Liu Jianming settled the bill, he left the food stall and continued to walk towards Xiangjiang Quyi Club.

　　Originally, Liu Jianming planned to go directly to Ni's house.

　　However, after thinking about it carefully, he felt that it would be better to meet Ni Kun at the Quyi Club.

　　To meet at Ni's house, Ni Kun has the advantage of home court.

　　But in the quyi society, there is no such concern.

　　Ni Kun can start from scratch, from setting up a flower stand to setting up a flag in Tsim Sha Tsui, it is definitely not an easy generation.

　　For such a hero, Liu Jianming did not dare to take it lightly.

　　On the street, the lanterns are beginning to appear, and the pedestrians are like weaving, and the nightlife in Tsim Sha Tsui has begun.

　　At this time, Xintiandi Hotel.

　　At the reception desk, an uninvited guest came to Lu Qichang.

　　"I'm Lu Qichang of the Tsim Sha Tsui Crime Squad. Please call the manager of your security department."

　　Lu Qichang said while showing his police card.

　　The client did not dare to neglect, and immediately contacted the manager of the security department with the inside line.

　　"Sir, what's the matter?"

　　After a while, a man in his thirties wearing a security uniform came to Lu Qichang and asked respectfully.

　　"I want the surveillance video of last night's room."

　　"Sir, this... we... can't check the surveillance at will."

　　"I received a tip that there was an illegal transaction in the numbered room last night, please cooperate!"

　　"Sir, you...I...this..."

　　Lu Qichang said impatiently, "If you chatter again, I will sue you for blocking the office!"

　　Hearing this, the manager of the security department was sweating profusely, and hurriedly ran back to the security room to call out the surveillance in the number room.

　　Ten minutes later, Lu Qichang took the surveillance video and returned to his police quarters.

　　Just when Lu Qichang returned to the police dormitory, Liu Jianming also came to Xiangjiang Quyi Club.

　　Xiangjiang Quyi Club is on the second floor of Xiangrong Building.

　　From the stairwell on the second floor to the Quyi Club, there is a narrow corridor.

　　Liu Jianming walked into the aisle and saw three middle-aged men standing in front of him.

　　Through the memory of his predecessor, Liu Jianming knew that these three middle-aged men were Ni Kun's bodyguards.

　　In the original play, they took money from Marry, so Liu Jianming could easily get it.

　　At this moment, when the three bodyguards saw Liu Jianming approaching, they exchanged glances, and then quickly left the aisle.

　　The man in the lead, when passing by Liu Jianming, glanced vaguely at the house at the end of the aisle.

　　From the memory of the predecessor, I know that this man is called A Dong.

　　Seeing Adong's wink, Liu Jianming nodded, pretending to understand, and then walked straight to the end of the aisle.

　　"Ding dong... ding dong..."

　　Liu Jianming glanced at the plaque of "Xiangjiang Quyi Club" and reached out to ring the doorbell.

　　"Who are you looking for?"

　　Soon, the wooden door was pulled open from the inside, and an old woman leaned over and asked.

　　"I'm looking for Uncle Kun."

　　Liu Jianming said lightly.

　　"Uncle Kun, someone is looking for you."

　　The old woman turned and shouted.

　　At this moment, in the living room stood an old man in his fifties or sixties holding a sheet of music. This old man was Ni Kun.

　　Hearing the old woman's words, Ni Kun turned around and looked out the door.

　　"you are?"

　　Ni Kun didn't know Liu Jianming, so he asked suspiciously.

　　"Uncle Kun, I'm with Sister Marry."

　　"Oh, it's Marry's little brother, is something wrong?"

　　Five years ago, Marry voluntarily dedicated himself to Ni Kun for Han Chen.

　　Although Ni Kun has had many women, there are only a handful of excellent ones like Marry.

　　"Come in and talk."

　　Ni Kun had an aftertaste expression on his face, added a sentence, and nodded at the old woman who opened the door.

　　Whoa!

　　The old woman immediately opened the iron gate.

　　Liu Jianming walked in, "Uncle Kun, I want to talk to you alone."

　　"It's about Marry?"

　　"Ah."

　　"Follow me." After Ni Kun finished speaking, he put down the score and walked inside.

　　Liu Jianming followed him into the inner room and closed the door.

　　In the room, there is an Eight Immortals table with a tea set on the table.

　　Around the Eight Immortals table, there are six chairs.

　　After Ni Kun sat down, he raised his hand and greeted Liu Jianming to take his seat.

　　Liu Jianming was also polite and sat down in the seat opposite him.

　　While Ni Kun was pouring tea, Liu Jianming took out the kraft paper bag from his arms and put it on the table.

　　"What does it mean?"

　　Ni Kun put down the teacup, opened the kraft paper bag, and saw the black star inside, his face changed suddenly.

　　"Sister Mary asked me to kill you."

　　"what?"

　　When Ni Kun heard the words, a flash of anger flashed on his face, but he quickly returned to calm.

　　"What's going on?" Ni Kun put down the gun and asked lightly.

　　Although his movements seemed random, the muzzle of the gun was pointing in the direction of Liu Jianming.

　　"A while ago, Sister Marry often quarreled with Brother Chen. Once, I overheard Brother Chen say that his head was green."

　　"Sister Marry has been drunk several times in the past few days, and she always talks about damn old things."

　　When Liu Jianming said this, he picked up the teacup, but glanced at Ni Kun without a trace.

　　Although Ni Kun's expression did not change, Liu Jianming still found him thinking.

　　"Last night, Marry got drunk again, and this morning, she gave me this gun to kill you."

　　"Then why don't you do it?" Ni Kun reached for a tissue and wiped his forehead.

　　Under the reflection of the light, Liu Jianming saw that it was sweat, cold sweat!

　　Oh, it turns out that you will also be afraid of death.

　　Liu Jianming smiled secretly, but said, "I don't want to."

　　"Oh" Ni Kun's turbid eyes flashed a bright light, and asked loudly, "Why?"

　　"Because you are my boss's boss!"

　　Liu Jianming put on a hesitant expression, "Uncle Kun, I... I don't want to talk to Marry anymore. She can even sell you. It's very dangerous to be her little brother!"

　　Ni Kun stared at Liu Jianming and said coldly, "Boy, is what you said true?"

　　"What I say is the truth!"

　　Liu Jianming thought for a while and continued: "By the way, your three bodyguards have been bought by Sister Marry!"

　　Ni Kun heard Liu Jianming mention the bodyguard, and immediately believed [-]% of his words.

　　If the three bodyguards were fine, how could Liu Jianming come to the entrance of the Quyi Club alone.

　　"Uncle Kun, why don't you call Brother Xiao first and ask him to bring someone to protect you?"

　　"Hahaha!"

　　Hearing this, Ni Kun laughed loudly, as if to cover up the embarrassing scene just now, "I have never seen any storms, Ni Kun, this little scene, what are you afraid of!"

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Chapter 5