The evil forces roaming the heavens

Chapter 1615 This is how I do things!

The next morning, Zhang Cheng, having climbed out of his warm bed, was rubbing his aching back.

"Where are you going?"

Holding Zhang Cheng's hand, Meimei looked at him with a face full of grievance.
"Make money! Otherwise, how will you support me?"

After speaking to Meimei, Zhang Cheng put on his clothes and opened a cabinet next to him, saying, "Here, there's five thousand yuan. Go buy some clothes first!"

Looking at the money on the table, Meimei stared at him and said, "I don't want your money!"

"If you don't give me money, how will you buy groceries and cook dinner tonight?!"

As Zhang Cheng spoke to Meimei, he couldn't help but smile.
"Okay, I'll cook for you tonight!"

Upon hearing Zhang Cheng's words, Meimei immediately perked up, excitedly wrapping herself in the bed sheet.

Looking at Meimei's appearance, Zhang Cheng gasped and then walked outside.

If he had been a few minutes later, he probably would have had to walk to work with his legs too weak to move.

Upon arriving at the police station, Zhang Cheng had just stepped into his office when he saw Piggy waving and saying, "Cheng, come here for a second!"

"What's wrong, Brother Zai!"

Looking at Piggy with a broad smile, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but ask,
"Fatty Bo got messed up last night, did you do it?"

Looking at Zhang Cheng suspiciously, Piggy asked,

"Brother Zai, what are you saying? How could I possibly go after Fat Bo? I don't like men!"

Faced with Zhu Youzai's question, Zhang Cheng quickly tried to explain—or rather, to put it another way—...

Looking at Zhang Cheng with suspicion, Piggy asked doubtfully, "Really not you?"

"I don't even know where Fei Bo lives, how could it be me? You agree, right!"

Looking at the little pork fat in front of him, Zhang Cheng laughed.
Even if he did it, Zhang Cheng couldn't admit it, since he was an undercover agent!
Looking at Zhang Cheng, Piggy didn't say anything, but patted him on the shoulder and said, "Brother Luo is waiting for you inside!"

"Got it, Brother Zai!"

Humming a little tune, Zhang Cheng pushed open the office door and sat down.

Smoking a cigar, Lei Luo looked at Zhang Cheng and said, "No one saw anything last night, right?"

"Brother Luo, what are you talking about? I was home last night!"

Addressing Lei Luo, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but explain.
"Little Piggy, do you think I don't know how fierce you are?"

With a broad smile, Lei Luo handed Zhang Cheng a lit cigar and said, "I've settled things with the Chaozhou guy about Fatty Bo. From now on, he won't cause you any trouble!"

Squinting, Zhang Cheng looked at Lei Luo and said, "Then thank you very much, Brother Luo!"

"We're all family, no need to be so polite! You help me, I'll help you!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng with a broad smile, Lei Luo couldn't help but speak.
Seeing Lei Luo's expression, Zhang Cheng also laughed.

No wonder he became a five-hundred-million-dollar detective; his demeanor and methods are just like Kaka's!
Being the eldest brother doesn't necessarily mean you're a great fighter, but you must be able to handle things.
If you, as the eldest brother, don't step up when something happens, are you really going to expect those below you to risk their lives?
The most typical example is the most affectionate person in Jiangnan.

With food expenses reduced so drastically, and they still planning to impose "martial law," it's already a sign of politeness that they haven't resorted to beating you with rifle butts and pouring sand on you.
In contrast, Quan Kaka's single sentence sent the air force's batons flying in a blur, as if they were afraid their "strength" wouldn't be noticed!
As Zhang Cheng walked out of the office, he was deep in thought, pondering something.
After all, Lei Luo's help to him couldn't have been without reason.
As a ruthless bandit, Zhang Cheng knew perfectly well that there's no such thing as a free lunch, and in Florida, you have to watch out for cars when crossing the street!

So he was really looking forward to seeing what Lei Luo wanted him to do for him.
"interesting!"

Zhang Cheng grinned, his eyes narrowing slightly.

In the afternoon, after leaving the police station, Zhang Cheng went to the vicinity of the Walled City.

Finding a place that lends money at exorbitant interest rates, Zhang Cheng walked straight in, then took out a wad of cash and said, "This is the money Ye Mei owes. Where's the IOU?"

"Who are you?"

Looking up, and seeing Zhang Cheng sitting in the office, she couldn't help but question him.

"Who do you care who I am? Just pay me back, give me a receipt, it's that simple!"

As he addressed the man, Zhang Cheng tossed a wad of Hong Kong dollars onto the table.

"Let me see!" Seeing Zhang Cheng take out the money, the man immediately smiled and began to look through the ledger.
However, after checking the accounts, he frowned and said, "Friend, this isn't enough! She lent 30,000 to her father for medical treatment, and it's been calculated over thirteen installments with compound interest. It should add up to 260,000, right?"

With that, the man threw 50,000 yuan on the table and said, "This isn't enough!"

"not enough!"

Hearing the man's words, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but laugh, then placed his hands on the table and said, "I'll give you 50,000 right now, hand over the IOU, or I'll show you what it means to not only not give you the money, but also to take the IOU!"

"Puniam, you little bastard, do you think this is? Trying to fool me."

The man glared angrily at Zhang Cheng and immediately roared.

Before he could finish speaking, Zhang Cheng punched him in the nose, sending him flying.
Holding his punching stance, Zhang Cheng said fiercely, "In my whole life, the thing I hate most is being called a 'dickhead'! Call me 'handsome guy' instead!"

"Puniam, how dare you lay a hand on our turf! Kill him!"

Seeing Zhang Cheng suddenly make his move, the people playing mahjong nearby immediately became furious.
But just then, Zhang Cheng punched someone in the face and said, "Fight me? You guys really think I'm a coward! I'm a tough guy!"

With that, Zhang Cheng kicked the person in front of him away, then picked up a folding stool next to him and started smashing it down.
"Big brother, big brother, I was wrong, I was wrong, please stop hitting me, please stop hitting me!"

"Ah! Help! Help!"

"Madman, madman, hurry and find Ninth Brother!"

While everyone in the loan shark company was being beaten and screaming in pain, Zhang Cheng had already picked up 50,000 yuan and a note and stood up.
As Zhang Cheng stepped out of the company gate, he saw a man in a floral shirt approaching him with a fierce expression, pointing at him and roaring, "Puniam! You dare to cause trouble for our gang? You've got a death wish!"

As he spoke, Wang Jiu rushed forward and threw a powerful punch.

Dodging Wang Jiu's punch, Zhang Cheng retaliated with an elbow strike to his neck.

"Drink!"

With his hands in a fighting stance, Wang Jiu immediately met the attack head-on.

Just as Wang Jiu was looking at Zhang Cheng mockingly, a claw hammer suddenly struck him in the chest.
"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spurted from Wang Jiu's mouth, and he staggered backward. He then pointed at Zhang Cheng and said, "Puniam, do you have any martial ethics? Why are you carrying a ram's horn hammer!"

"Wow!"

He twirled the claw hammer in his hand, then caught it with one hand, saying, "It's normal for an undercover officer like me to carry a claw hammer, isn't it?"

"Normal my ass! Do you think you're a car mechanic?!"

Staring angrily at Zhang Cheng, Wang Jiu suppressed his internal injuries, then shook his arms and roared, "Divine Strike!"

Just as Wang Jiu was about to rush forward again, Zhang Cheng mockingly pulled out his Colt Python and said, "Come on, come on, come on, if you don't come over, I'll look down on you!"

"Brother, isn't that a bit unnecessary?"

Looking at the Colt python in Zhang Cheng's hand, Wang Jiu laughed, then nonchalantly spread his hands in a gesture of respect.

"I'm here to pay back the money. It's a debt of 50,000, but you're charging me 260,000? What, do you think I'm some nobody?!"

Zhang Cheng spoke to Wang Jiu, disengaged the safety on his revolver, and then smiled at him.
"Fine, you're fierce enough. Give me your name! I'll settle this score for you!"

Staring fiercely at Zhang Cheng, Wang Jiu's expression turned ferocious.

"Zhang Cheng, the 'Cheng' in 'honesty and integrity,' a plainclothes officer in Kowloon! And this is how I do things!"

Zhang Cheng tore the note to shreds, looked at Wang Jiu, and then turned and left.

Watching Zhang Cheng's retreating figure, Wang Jiu burst into laughter, his eyes filled with ruthlessness.

"Ninth Brother, should we give chase?"

Seeing Wang Jiu's appearance, the people around him quickly asked him what was wrong.

"I'll pursue you!"

Wang Jiu slapped the other man across the face and roared, "He's an undercover cop, and you dare to take so much money? Puniam, this money comes from yourselves!"

After being beaten by Wang Jiu, the others couldn't help but lower their heads.
The Kowloon plainclothes officers aren't scary; what's scary is Lui Lok!
(End of this chapter)