The heavens start from the Hong Kong Comprehensive World

Chapter 74 The same period of training, Ni Jiafeng rises
"Xu sir, you mean, you want to help me?"

Chen Yongren stood up with a face full of surprise.

"Rules are dead, people are alive, do you really want to be a policeman?" Ni Kun is already dead, and Ni Yongxiao is going to die soon. Even if Chen Yongren's net worth is not clear, it can have any impact.

As long as someone speaks for him, no one will seriously fire him. After all, his surname is Chen but not Ni. He grew up with his mother since he was a child, and he is a single-parent family on the identity document, and he did not say that he is Ni Kun's son.

Chen Yongren nodded excitedly and said in a hurried tone: "I think, of course, my goal in life is to be a policeman, catch bad people, and send all bad people like Ni Kun to prison!"

"Train well, don't worry about the rest." For Xu Luo, this was just a small effort.

Chen Yongren saluted: "Thankyou sir!"

"Go." Xu Luo waved his hand. After Chen Yongren left, he was also about to go to lunch, but just got up when the mobile phone next to him rang.

Xu Luo readily connected: "Hello, who is it?"

"Alo, it's me. When are you free to get together recently?" Li Wenbin's hearty voice sounded.

"It turned out to be Wen Binyou." Xu Luo sighed and said, "I still have time earlier, but I just reported to the police academy today, so I can only wait for this weekend."

"Let's make an appointment for the weekend. After talking with you last time, I'm still not satisfied. Next time we have to get drunk." Li Wenbin doesn't have many friends, or he really doesn't have many friends.

Xu Luo is one of them.

"Okay, by the way, Wen Bin, I have something to ask you to help me..." Xu Luo said about Chen Yongren's situation: "I can't bear to see that the police will lose good seedlings if they follow the rules of death. ."

He originally wanted to find Huang Bingyao, but since Li Wenbin happened to call, please trouble him, and you can't be afraid of owed favors when making friends.

"No problem, it's the first time you speak, how could I reject you? Besides, you're not doing it for your own selfishness. I trust your vision." Li Wenbin was not disgusted with Xu Luo asking him to help, because instead it showed that Xu Luo wanted to To have a deep friendship with him.

Don't ask me what my deep sex pose is.

"Thanks then, I'll pay for it over the weekend."

"Then you'd better prepare more money. I'm not drunk, and I won't be polite to you."

"Hahaha, don't worry, I'll go to those big guys in the rivers and lakes to borrow usury loans to make you drink."

The two chatted a few more casually, and finally ended the call on the grounds that Li Wenbin was going to the scene.

In the evening, under the leadership of the instructor, Xu Luo walked into the classroom where the meeting was held, and saw the trainee inspector who had been training at the same time. At a glance, there were a few familiar faces.

One of them is Zhou Xingxing!
This guy was actually promoted to a trainee inspector.

Zhou Xingxing was very satisfied with his surprised expression, grinned and waved at him with a cheap smile.

"This Saigon Sheriff Xu Luo doesn't need me to introduce too much. I think you all know him as police officers. Next, please introduce yourself one by one, so that Sheriff Xu Luo can get to know him."

The instructor stood at the front and spoke to the crowd.

"I'll come first!" Zhou Xingxing raised his hand, then got up and said with a smile: "My name is Zhou Xingxing, I'm from Feihu, please sir take care of me in the future."

"Definitely." Xu Luo laughed dumbly.

After Zhou Xingxing sat down, a young man with a righteous appearance stood up: "My name is Chen Guorong, I am from the Wanchai Subdistrict Police Station's serious crime team, Xu sir, I have long admired you, and hope to communicate more in the future."

"I won the award, the training time is very long, and there is time to communicate." Xu Luo smiled reservedly.

Then a tall, thin, handsome young man stood up: "Xu sir, I'm Zhang Zhiheng of the Mong Kok Police Department's Crime Squad. It's an honor to meet you."

...............

11:30pm, Ni's house.

After talking on the phone with Gandhi, Ni Yongxiao picked up his jacket and prepared to go out to meet him.

"Ah Xiao, there shouldn't be anything wrong." His sister stopped him and said a little worriedly.

Ni Yongxiao stopped, stepped forward and supported his sister's shoulders with a smile: "Don't worry about it, what else can happen, I understand what kind of person Gandhi is, Guohua and the niggas can't stand by him, he is alone If you don't dare to be a standout, maybe I just want to talk about the business after the Ni family."

He knew the people below the Ni family very well. If Gandhi dared to attack him, he wouldn't be so stupid that he would be played by Guohua and niggas as fools.

So when Gandhi asked him out, he had to go.
What's more, Guohua and the nigga are also here tonight. With these two people who can never cooperate with Gandhi, and Han Chen accompany him, he has nothing to be afraid of.

"Mr. Ni, the car is ready." Han Chen walked in, nodded at Ni Yongxiao's sister as a greeting, and then said to Ni Yongxiao.

Ni Yongxiao patted him on the shoulder, took off his glasses and wiped them, and said solemnly, "I just got back and haven't figured it out yet, thanks to you in many places."

"Mr. Ni, this is what I should do. Without Uncle Kun, there would be no Han Chen today." Han Chen said sincerely, he was really loyal to the Ni family.

Ni Yongxiao smiled slightly: "Let's go."

At the same time, in an ordinary hot pot restaurant on the street in Tsuen Wan, Guo Hua, Wen Zheng, Gandhi and Nigga had arrived and started to eat.

Because there was no defense against Gandhi, there were not many people who came out with them. The three younger brothers added up to six or seven, chatting outside the hot pot restaurant.

"Gandhi, he called us at night, and told A-Xiao, what are you doing? My stomach is full, so what should I say?" Guohua put down his chopsticks and wiped his mouth, looking at Gandhi and said .

Wen Zheng and the nigger also echoed: "That's right, Gandhi, what kind of plane is going on, and the place is in Tsuen Wan, can't we talk about it in Tsim Sha Tsui?"

"Don't worry, wait for Ah Xiao, he has to be present for some things." Gandhi smiled slightly, and continued to eat hot pot calmly, looking very calm.

Half an hour later, as the two cars stopped in front of the hot pot restaurant, Ni Yongxiao and Han Chen walked down with their five younger brothers and walked into the hot pot restaurant together.

"Wow, Guohua, nigga, Gandhi, and Wen Zheng are all here. The four of you are really advancing and retreating together." Han Chen said jokingly, took two sets of bowls and chopsticks from the table next to him, and put one of them The deputy handed it to Ni Yongxiao, and then went to move the chair.

Guohua and the nigger vacated two seats: "Sit Ah Xiao, don't listen to Ah Chen's nonsense, the three of us were called by Gandhi tonight, I don't know what he is doing, he has to wait. You only said when you came."

Ni Yongxiao, who was bent over and was about to sit down, paused when he heard this, then sat down as usual with a smile on his face: "Now that I'm here, I'll tell you if Gandhi has anything to do, the family is easy to discuss."

"Yes, yes, the family is here. It's good to be so peaceful, so as not to make a fuss and let outsiders see jokes." Han Chen moved a chair and squeezed in.

Everyone looked at Gandhi and waited for him to speak.

"Don't look at me, look outside first." Gandhi glanced at the three and pointed to the outside of the store.

The five of them subconsciously turned their heads and looked out, and then their expressions changed drastically. They saw dozens of knifemen with long knives approaching the hot pot restaurant, led by a young man in a gray suit who was walking very sluggishly.

"Big brother."

"Boss! The situation is not right."

The younger brothers outside the door ran in one after another, either taking out knives, or holding up stools and wine bottles as weapons, staring nervously at the approaching crowd outside.

"Gandhi! What are you doing!" Guohua stood up in horror, pointing at Gandhi and asking.

Han Chen also pointed his gun at Gandhi: "Gandhi, you collude with outsiders, eat inside and out, you are courting death!"

"Ta Ta Ta Ta!"

With the sound of hurried footsteps, more than a dozen gunmen with guns suddenly rushed out of the hot pot restaurant's kitchen, surrounding Han Chen and the others.

(End of this chapter)