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However, Zhou Wenjun's attention was all focused on a very thin and small piece of paper.

After picking up the piece of paper, Zhou Wenjun looked at the piece of paper which was only the size of the little fingernail and shook his head and said with a smile: "Mr. Lin, you really trust me!"

He never expected that Lin Zhanchao would actually give him the thing that Han Chen cared about.

In fact, thinking about it now, it was a very strange thing that Lin Zhanchao suddenly gave himself this watch and said it was a birthday present. However, Zhou Wenjun saw Lin Zhanchao being hit and killed at that time, so he didn't think about it too much.

However, Zhou Wenjun still couldn’t figure out why Lin Zhanchao gave this evidence to him. Wouldn’t it be better to submit it directly to the police?

Thinking of this, Zhou Wenjun put the small piece of paper into his pocket, and then walked in the direction Gao Jin and Han Chen left.

By the time Zhou Wenjun caught up with Han Chen, he had already been wearing a black blindfold and was sitting in a sedan.

"Han Chen, I'm so curious, what exactly is Lin Zhanchao's evidence that makes you so crazy?"

Zhou Wenjun was still curious.

"Haha, Policeman Jun, you caught up with me on purpose. You must have just remembered some clues that allowed you to find the evidence that Lin Zhanchao left for you, right?"

Han Chen, who was blindfolded, spoke slowly.

"Yes."

When Zhou Wenjun heard Han Chen ask this, he agreed immediately.

"Cha Laojun, this evidence is not only related to me, but also to the senior police officers, the senior foreigners, and the overseas drug lords. If you are not afraid of death, you can go and investigate. But if you do that, I guess I won't have to wait for you for too long down there."

Han Chen said with a smile.

Now that he knew he was going to die, he did not hide this news.

"Thank you for the news, Brother Chen."

Zhou Wenjun said to Han Chen with a smile, and then he said to Gao Jin who was beside 13: "Ah Jin, after you receive the letter, let Brother Chen pass away peacefully."

"Okay, Jun."

Gao Jin nodded and said.

Then, Gao Jin got in the car and took Han Chen away from Wing On Department Store.

After Gao Jin left, Luo Tianhong also drove Zhou Wenjun's new Mercedes-Benz sedan to Zhou Wenjun's side.

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After getting in the car, Zhou Wenjun spoke lightly.

Han Chen told Zhou Wenjun that all the money he earned was placed in a villa he bought in Repulse Bay.

An hour and a half later.

"Brother Jun, we're here."

Luo Tianhong woke up Zhou Wenjun who was sleeping on the back of the chair.

"Ah."

Zhou Wenjun responded subconsciously, then shook his head to regain his consciousness. He looked at Luo Tianhong, who was full of energy and not at all sleepy, and said, "Tianhong, it seems that I have to take time out every day to practice Kung Fu. I feel that I am getting weaker and weaker recently."

Hearing Zhou Wenjun's words, Luo Tianhong's face became a little strange. After hesitating for a while, he whispered: "Brother Jun, practicing is one aspect, but you also need to pay attention to other aspects."

"Fuck, Tianhong, what do you mean by that? I have been keeping my virginity to myself lately, not a single drop of my essence has leaked out!"

Seeing Luo Tianhong's eyes, Zhou Wenjun immediately understood what this guy was thinking. Zhou Wenjun, who was wronged, immediately defended himself.

Luo Tianhong hesitated and was about to speak.

"Forget it, you'd better stop talking."

Zhou Wenjun knew that this guy was up to no good, so he opened the car door and walked towards Han Chen's villa.

Half an hour later, in Han Chen's villa in Repulse Bay, Zhou Wenjun picked up the phone and dialed a number.

"Paging station? Send me a message..."

After the call was connected, Zhou Wenjun said lightly.

After saying this, Zhou Wenjun hung up the phone, and then he and Luo Tianhong each carried two large bags of cash and left the villa.

At the same time, a small boat was floating on the surface of Victoria Strait.

Two beeps were heard.

Gao Jin glanced at the number displayed on the BP machine, then walked to an iron barrel, closed the lid of the barrel and nailed it shut with steel nails. Then Gao Jin pushed the barrel off the boat.

The iron barrel fell on the calm sea, creating ripples. After a few minutes, the sea returned to calm, as if nothing had happened.

By the time Zhou Wenjun rushed back to Portland Street from Repulse Bay, it was already 5 o'clock in the morning.

Zhou Wenjun met Lei Yaoyang in the basement of the detached house he rented.

After being tortured by the 'judicial milk tea' and not getting any sleep for a whole night, Lei Yaoyang no longer had the temperament of a 'cultured man'. He looked very haggard, with bloodshot eyes.

"Cha Laojun?"

The first time he saw Zhou Wenjun, he recognized the man who was originally his target.

"Since Mr. Lei knows me, I don't need to waste my breath introducing myself."

Zhou Wenjun walked up to Lei Yaoyang and said with a smile.

"Cha Laojun, we all underestimated you. I'm just curious, if you have such ability, why are you willing to be a groom in Portland Street for so many years?"

Lei Yaoyang looked up at Zhou Wenjun and asked with a puzzled look on his face.

"Mr. Lei, do you really want to hear the reason?"

Zhou Wenjun looked at Lei Yaoyang in front of him and said slowly.

"Chapter Jun, I don't believe that you've spent so much effort to capture me, and you'll let me go. Just tell me, at least I can satisfy my curiosity before I die."

Although Lei Yaoyang spoke very casually, the painful look on his face showed that he did not look casual at all.

"Actually, I'm a police officer."

Zhou Wenjun walked up to Lei Yaoyang and whispered.

"..."

Hearing Zhou Wenjun's words, Lei Yaoyang showed a look of shock on his face: "You are a policeman, why are you killing people in the police station..."

"Mr. Lei, don't be impatient. I haven't finished what I said. I used to be a policeman, an undercover agent. Unfortunately, my connection is disconnected. I have no choice but to join the gang."

Zhou Wenjun shrugged and said with a smile.

When Lei Yaoyang heard this, he nodded slowly. No wonder, this kid was low-key at the beginning, but was able to rise in a short period of time.

'Fuck him, who killed this guy's upline and caused him to be offline!'

Lei Yaoyang greeted Han Chen in his heart for bringing such a "talent" to the Hong Kong underworld.

After a moment's silence, Lei Yaoyang continued, "Cha Laojun! It's really a wrong name, not a wrong nickname. Tell me, you spent so much effort to get me here, what do you want me to do?"

After hearing what Lei Yaoyang said, Zhou Wenjun's expression turned a little strange.

In fact, in Zhou Wenjun's plan, the only use of Lei Yaoyang was to be caught by the West Kowloon Regional Crime Squad and taken back to the police station.

It doesn’t matter whether Lei Yaoyang is alive or dead, because Han Chen will recognize the body anyway.

However, since Lei Yaoyang came to him alive, Zhou Wenjun had no intention of revealing the matter.

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"I'm curious, who did you meet at sea yesterday afternoon?"

Zhou Wenjun looked at Lei Yaoyang and spoke slowly.

"Haha, it turns out you were monitoring my every move. No wonder I lost so miserably."

When Lei Yaoyang heard Zhou Wenjun's words, a trace of relief flashed in his eyes, and then he slowly said: "The person I met is Yu Tou Biao, the person in charge of you and Liansheng Lei Yue Mun. I asked him to come forward to deal with you together. The bargaining chip is the territory of Mong Kok and Portland Street."

Lei Yaoyang only said this much. He did not tell others that Yu Toubiao did not agree to his request on the spot. Before he died, he was very happy to have given Zhou Wenjun a hard time.

"Mr. Lei, you are really cautious. To deal with a small fry like me, you still need external help?"

Zhou Wenjun smiled and shook his head.

"It's easy to deal with you, but it's hard to deal with He Liansheng!"

Lei Yaoyang spoke slowly, word by word.

Hearing Lei Yaoyang's words, Zhou Wenjun nodded slowly, and then he continued: "Mr. Lei, help me do one more thing, and I will give you a decent face."

"What?"

Lei Yaoyang asked directly.

"It's very simple, you do this..."

Zhou Wenjun slowly told his plan.

After listening to Zhou Wenjun's plan, Lei Yaoyang showed a hint of surprise in his eyes: "Cha Laojun, are you thinking too much? Tsim Sha Tsui..."

"Mr. Lei, you just need to answer me, yes or no."

Before Lei Yaoyang could finish his words, he was interrupted by Zhou Wenjun.

"it is good."

After hesitating for a long time, Lei Yaoyang nodded slowly.

Ten minutes later.

"Cha Laojun, are you going to send me off?"

After finishing what Zhou Wenjun asked, Lei Yaoyang looked at Zhou Wenjun in front of him and asked.

"Don't worry, I promised to make you respectable, and I will definitely make you respectable."

Zhou Wenjun said with a smile.

"Can you please play Schubert's Devil before you send me off?"

Lei Yaoyang said slowly.

"No problem."

After Zhou Wenjun said this, he turned and left the room.

"Brother Jun, this is the number from Qiankun Film Company."

After Zhou Wenjun had a 'heart-to-heart talk' with Lei Yaoyang, he had just left the room when Feiji came up to him and spoke.

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Zhou Wenjun nodded, and then ordered: "Airplane, when you send Mr. Lei off, play Schubert's Devil for him."

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After hearing Zhou Wenjun's words, Feiji was a little confused. He had never heard of such a request in his life.

"They are educated people, and you, a rough man, don't understand."

Zhou Wenjun smiled and patted Feiji's shoulder, then walked outside.

"Cultivated people? I think he has a brain infection!"

Feiji muttered something, then pushed open the door of Lei Yaoyang's room and walked in...

A few minutes later, on the second floor of another detached house.

Zhou Wenjun picked up the phone and dialed the number of Chen Kefan, the production director of Qiankun Film Company.

"It's me, Zhou Wenjun."

After the call was connected, Zhou Wenjun spoke.

"Manager Zhou, Hong Kong Mystery is a big hit at the box office. Last night's box office was as high as 330,000. Many theaters have contacted our company and want to show this movie."

Chen Kefan's excited voice came from the receiver.

Erotic films are different from cinema movies. The showing time of erotic films is from 12 o'clock in the evening to 6 o'clock in the morning.

In just six hours, in the middle of the night, selling three hundred thousand boxes was already a huge hit.

Moreover, there is one biggest difference between erotic films and cinema movies. Many people are willing to buy genuine and clear videotapes to watch at home.

After all, when watching a movie in theaters, you just want to watch the plot, but when watching this kind of movie, the clearer the picture, the better, so the sales volume of genuine videotapes of erotic films is much higher than that of theater movies.