Hong Kong Comprehensive: Who said that those who practice martial arts have no money?

Chapter 224 Choosing Zhao Jinhu

Lei Luo glanced at Fatty Chao with a half-smile:

"Explain what?"

Fatty took a deep breath:

"Detective Lei, there are many things I don't want to do. Those of us with mixed prefixes are the ones who don't know what will happen today. To put it worse, we don't know when we will die on the street, just to make a living."

When Lei Luo heard this, his expression was dull:

"What you mean is that you can't help yourself."

"Yes."

Fatty nodded vigorously.

In fact, he not only faced Yan Tong, but also faced Lei Luo.

He was also helpless, but the situation was stronger than the person.

No one with the prefix "Hong Kong" wants to be associated with royalty, but if they want the place to be safe and sound, they have to have a good relationship with the police.

"Master Yan is Master Yan, and I am me. I really don't want to get involved. Detective Lei, since you were transferred to Tsim Sha Tsui, I have never caused any big trouble in your area, even under Master Yan's orders."

But Lei Luo was not moved by his words, and his tone remained calm:

"Even so, this is not a reason."

"There are many things that cannot be denied without a single word."

Fatty Chao stopped suddenly and turned around to look at Lei Luo with a look of surprise on his face.

At this time, Lei Luo, who was lying on the hospital bed, suddenly said:

"Fat Chao, you walk your own path and choose it yourself. There will be no easy end for those who live on the outside. You are a smart man. If you want to continue your business in Tsim Sha Tsui, you should know how to choose."

Lei Luo chuckled:

"He is so sensible this time, so there is no need to touch him now. Keeping him is still useful."

Lardboy was a little surprised when he heard this, but he didn't ask any more questions. He raised his wrist and looked at the time.

Fatty Chao was silent for a while, then forced out a smile: "Inspector Lei, me."

Especially these detectives, one sentence can shut down the place where they are in the other party's jurisdiction.

Fatty was speechless for a moment, standing there with the fruit basket in his hand, neither leaving nor staying.

"You don't need to talk."

Fatty Chao said frankly. As he spoke, he secretly observed Lei Luo's expression.

He came forward with a fruit basket: "What about this?"

This time he was dragged into the water by the doll, and he had to come over to test Lei Luo's attitude because he was worried about settling the score later.

Watching Fatty Chao leave the ward, Lardboy closed the door, walked to the bed, and inquired:

"Brother Luo, what is this?"

Lardboy imitated Fatty Chao’s tone at Yantong’s birthday party:

"Why don't you get out of here, we're waiting for dinner."

Lei Luo waved his hand.

Lei Luo interrupted Fat Chao.

Fatty smiled reluctantly, turned around and walked out.

"Put it on the table and you can leave."

"Thank you, Detective Ray."

"Brother Luo, it's five o'clock. I'm going to buy you some porridge."

Just as he was about to leave, the door was pushed open again, and a woman with a beautiful face and high heels walked in hurriedly.

"Xue'er."

There was a bit of warmth in Lei Luo's eyebrows.

"Arlo, why are you injured? Are you okay?"

The woman came to the hospital bed with concern.

"Sister-in-law, sit down."

Lardboy took a chair and placed it in front of the bed.

"Thank you, brother."

The woman thanked her, sat down, and looked at Lei Luo angrily: "If I hadn't called the police station, wouldn't I have known about your injury?"

Lei Luo held the woman's hand:

"I'm fine. I can be discharged from the hospital after a few days of rest."

"Brother Luo, sister-in-law, you guys talk."

Lardboy left the ward wisely.

The lanterns are on.

Wan Chai, a bar street.

Under the neon lights, the streets are busy with pedestrians and very lively.

"Hey, An!" Li An followed the sound and saw Sanjiang Shui standing at the door of the bar.

It was rare for Sanjiang Shui to wear a formal suit tonight. Seeing Li An looking over, she hurriedly waved to him: "Here."

Li An walked over.

"Senior brother, you are alone tonight. Li Zhengtao is here."

"After two drinks, we senior brothers will stop calling us Li Zhengtao."

Sanjiang Shui pulled Li An towards the bar and said as he walked:

"I couldn't find anyone looking for you on the pier these past two days. I had to call you to make an appointment for a drink."

"I'm busy. I ran a small workshop today and went back to listen to Huaman. You called me to make an appointment. I hurriedly filled my stomach and came over without stopping." Li An responded with a smile.

Sanjiang Shui raised his eyebrows: "Is she the woman you chatted with at the Guilao Boxing Arena on Ferry Street last time?"

"Ah."

Li An nodded.

Sanjiang Shui led Li An into the bar without asking any questions.

Under the warm light, the pure sound of the saxophone is leisurely.

In this era, most of the music played in bars was soothing light music, and there were no explosive electronic songs.

Li An looked around. It was just dark at this time, and there were not many customers in the bar.

"This bar is called Gold Bar. My friend owns it. When I come to Wan Chai, I occasionally come here to have a drink or two."

"Golden bar?"

Li An seemed to remember something: "What is your friend's name?"

"Zhao Jinhu."

Sanjiang Shui turned to look at the bar: "Hey, he's here."

"Brother Shui, welcome."

Li An followed the voice and looked over. The man who came over had thick eyebrows and big eyes. He was wearing black trousers and a white shirt with a red suit vest on top. He had a straight figure.

When he came to the two of them, Zhao Jinhu smiled and said:

"What have you been busy with lately? You haven't been here for a while."

Sanjiang Shui's face was red: "I got married at the beginning of the month, and I am also busy with things on the dock. There are a lot of things, so I don't have time to go out."

Zhao Jinhu patted Sanjiang Shui on the shoulder:

"Brother Shui, congratulations. Remember to inform me when the time comes, and I'll go get a wedding drink."

"must."

The tone of the two was casual, and Li An could tell that they had a good relationship.

After exchanging a few words, Zhao Jinhu looked at Li An.

"Who is this?"

"My junior brother Li An."

Sanjiang Shui hugged Li An's shoulders and introduced him to him.

Zhao Jinhu's eyes lit up, and his voice even rose a little:

"My name is Zhao Jinhu, and you are Li An?"

"I'm Li An, hello, Brother Tiger."

Li An stretched out his hand.

"I've heard your name a long time ago. I'm glad to meet you."

Zhao Jinhu grabbed Li An's hand and tried it with a little force.

But Li An didn't seem to feel it, and the smile on his face remained. Zhao Jinhu slowly increased his strength, but suddenly felt that Li An's palm became as hard as stone.

Zhao Jinhu let go of his hand and said with interest:

"I heard that you and Sister Jun met on the pier. Why don't we take some time to compare notes."

Before Li An could speak, Sanjiang Shui sneered:

"Hey, Zhao Jinhu, you can't even beat me, how can you fight with my junior brother?"

When Zhao Jinhu heard this, he glared at Sanjiang Shui:

"I didn't ask you."

Sanjiang Shui laughed out loud: "I'm kindly reminding you to prevent you from being beaten."

Zhao Jinhu ignored Sanjiang Shui and just looked at Li An.

"Okay."

Li An didn't refuse either.

"Why don't we go upstairs to discuss." Zhao Jinhu was eager to give it a try.

"Okay, let's discuss it next time when we have time. I have something to talk to my junior brother tonight."

(End of this chapter)