Hong Kong Slices of the World As Salted Fish

　　Ni Xiaoxian went upstairs to take a shower and change clothes. He Min and Ni Xiaomin accompanied Ma Danna around the room.

　　This top-floor mansion has really refreshed Ma Danna's understanding of the life of the rich, and she is even more envious of He Min and Ni Xiaomin.

　　One is a good boyfriend who loves him, and the other is a good brother who loves him.

　　Although his brother also hurts him very much, his life and death are unknown now.

　　Thinking of this, Madonna couldn't hold back her tears.

　　He Min immediately supported her.

　　"Dana, why are you crying?"

　　After asking such a question, Ma Danna became more and more sad, and lay directly on He Min's shoulder and began to cry.

　　After Ni Xiaoxian took a shower, he changed his clothes and went downstairs. He saw He Min, Ni Xiaomin, and Ma Danna sitting on the sofa.

　　Ma Danna's eyes were red, and she was holding a tissue in her hand. It seemed that she had just cried.

　　"Brother, you are going too far. Sister Dana has such a poor background. You still treat her like this."

　　Ni Xiaomin stood up, a stubborn hair on his head stood tenaciously, even if he was ravaged by Ni Xiaoxian's hands when he first entered the door, he was not suppressed.

　　"Why do you patronize me, big brother is not the same."

　　"You two are too much."

　　"Okay, if you say too much, it's too much. What are you going to eat tonight?" Ni Xiaoxian looked like he didn't care.

　　"Oops, I forgot to cook." He Min patted his head.

　　After he got up, he walked towards the kitchen.

　　"I'll help you." Madonna also stood up.

　　"it is good."

　　He Min did not refuse.

　　When she heard what happened to Ma Danna just now, she was deeply touched.

　　I immigrated to Hong Kong Island with my parents when I was a child. At the beginning, I also suffered from all kinds of rejection and human affection.

　　This made He Min feel especially sympathetic to Ma Danna, and unconsciously regarded her as his own family.

　　Instead of helping in the kitchen, Ni Xiaomin followed behind Ni Xiaoxian like a little tail.

　　"elder brother!"

　　"what?"

　　"Dana is so pitiful, can you help her?"

　　"How do you want me to help her?"

　　"Anyway, I already have three sisters-in-law now. I heard that there is one more in the United States. I don't mind if there is one more."

　　As soon as the voice fell, he was hit on the head.

　　"Who taught you? All three sisters-in-law hurt you in vain?"

　　Ni Xiaomin covered her head and pouted and complained, "It's because they are all very kind to me, especially Sister He Min, so I don't know who to help."

　　"Then just help me, do me a favor now, play by yourself, don't come and follow me again."

　　"Hate!"

　　Ni Xiaomin stomped her feet in anger, turned around and went to the kitchen to complain to He Min.

　　Ni Xiaoxian raised his hand and looked at the table below. At the Fucheng Canal Factory, the show should have started on 117.

　　The four cars drove into the yard where the cement pipes were stacked in the dark, and finally stopped on a vacant site.

　　With the headlights on on both sides, Xu Maosen got out of the car, glanced at the Chinese who came to pick up the goods, and turned to ask his subordinates.

　　"Are people okay?"

　　"Don't worry, boss, it's the same people from last time."

　　"Go check the money first."

　　One of his men walked over, and the other opened the suitcase, revealing neat stacks of US dollar bills.

　　Confirming that the money and quantity are correct, the subordinate turned around and nodded to Xu Maosen.

　　With a wave of Xu Maosen's hand, the crane parked on the field suddenly turned on the lights, and a cement pipe was dropped from the boom.

　　After landing, Xu Maosen stepped forward to check personally to make sure the cement pipe was intact, and then signaled his men to do it.

　　After a few hammers, the cement pipe was smashed open, revealing the hollow interlayer inside, and bags of white flour were taken out from the inside, filling four boxes.

　　Xu Maosen raised his hand and signaled that the people from the country opposite could come to inspect the goods.

　　The other party sent someone up, picked up a pack of white noodles, opened it with a knife, dipped a little with his fingers and put it in his mouth, tasted it, and spit it on the ground.

　　"What is this!"

　　The other party threw the white noodles directly.

　　Xu Maosen grabbed the bag of white noodles and tasted it himself, his face changed greatly in an instant.

　　Damn, this batch of goods has also been given away! .

Chapter 157 Chicken Feather in One Place (1/6)

　　Xu Maosen was about to open his mouth to explain to the other party when a light suddenly lit up on the cement pipes built high around him, illuminating the entire scene.

　　"Listen to the people below, you are surrounded, put down your weapons immediately!"

　　Before the police could finish shouting, a bang was heard.

　　The Chinese people on the opposite side took out their guns and killed one of Xu Maosen's men.

　　Xu Maosen's men immediately took out their guns and fought back.

　　The two sides shot at each other for a while, and people kept falling.

　　The police all around were stunned, they didn't shoot, why did the people on both sides do it first?

　　boom! boom! boom!

　　For a while, a warning shot was fired at the sky, but the people below who didn't know which side shot back.

　　No one was hit, but the police were annoyed, and the commander at the scene directly ordered the shooting.

　　Four shots were fired, and the scene was chaotic.

　　Xu Maosen hid in the car under the cover of his subordinates, turned around and ran, but unfortunately the car had not left the venue, and the road ahead was blocked by the police.

　　Frank Lee, holding a rifle, banged at the car that wouldn't slow down.

　　The front windshield was shattered, the driver tilted his head, the car lost control and crashed into the concrete pipe next to him, and was finally crushed by a pile of rolled concrete pipes.

　　"Mi Gao, jumped out of the car and ran!"

　　Frank Lee stepped forward with a rifle to check the situation, while Cao Migao chased the guy who was running back with a pistol.

　　"Stop, or I'll shoot!"

　　Bang Bang didn't hit twice, Cao Migao simply put the gun in the holster and chased after him.

　　The gunfire on the other side of the venue has stopped, and the police have completely controlled the scene, arresting the three still alive Chinese nationals and two of Xu Maosen's subordinates.

　　Xu Maosen was also dead. The cement pipe that fell from the roof of the car was crushed in half. This guy didn't die. When he was finally rescued, he only had a little skin on his head.

　　When he was finally escorted into the police car, Xu Maosen sneered and looked at Huang Wenzhan, who came over to the scene. The leader of the Southern District's serious crime team was considered an "old friend" with him.

　　"Huang Wenzhan, that batch of goods is fake, you can't nail me to death!"

　　"If you say it's fake, it's fake. Come on, bring him into the car."

　　Huang Wenzhan waved his hand and turned around to see Frank Lee walking towards him with a smile on his shoulders.

　　"Uncle Zhan, the credit this time is enough for me to be promoted to a trainee inspector?"

　　"Don't talk so much, where's your partner?"

　　"Oh, there was a fish that slipped through the net, and he went to catch it."

　　Frank Li Zheng said, and saw Cao Migao walking back with a person over there.

　　"How about it, Uncle Zhan, I'll tell you that this kid is fierce."

　　Huang Wenzhan looked at the complacent Frank Lee angrily, Cao Mi Gao Meng still use you to teach me?

　　Just then, a police officer hurried over.

　　"Sir, the drugs found at the scene are not right. It seems that they are all fake."

　　"what?"

　　Huang Wenzhan and Frank Li were stunned at the same time.

　　Before Huang Wenzhan could speak, Frank Lee stepped forward and grabbed the policeman's collar.

　　"How could it be fake? So many people watched them trade."

　　Here, Huang Wenzhan walked towards the scene without saying a word.

　　"Hey, Uncle Zhan..."

　　Frank Lee quickly chased after him.

　　When the two came to the trading site, the four boxes containing white powder were neatly placed on the ground, and a police officer stepped forward to salute.

　　"Sir, these white powders have been inspected and all are fake."

　　"how can that be?"

　　Frank Lee stepped forward and grabbed a pack and brought it in front of Huang Wenzhan.

　　"Uncle Zhan, you watched them smash the cement pipes and take out the white powder. How could it be fake?"

　　"You ask me, who do I ask?"

　　Huang Wenzhan walked over to the cement pipe to take a closer look, and asked the person who was taking photos and forensics, if there were any signs of manipulation on the cement pipe.