Crow looked at Liang Kun in front of him and spoke slowly.

Wu Ya didn't take Zhou Wenjun seriously at all. He was just a groom on Portland Street. Not to mention that the big circle boy might not be hired by him, even if he could hire the big circle boy, so what?

Babi was killed by Daquanzi, that is Babi trash, he Crow is not afraid! .

"Crow, you know, I opened a film company and I'm in need of actors, especially actresses."

Liang Kun smiled slightly and spoke slowly.

"Brother Kun, let's get out there and help each other. You help me and I help you. I, Crow, will remember what you said today."

After hearing what Liang Kun said, Crow's expression relaxed, and he forced a smile that was uglier than crying, and spoke.

"Hahahaha, we're all brothers, why are you being so polite? Drink tea, drink tea!"

When Wu Zhiwei, the smiling tiger standing by, saw that Liang Kun and Wu Crow had reached an agreement, he immediately started his work as a middleman, acting as a lubricant between Liang Kun and Wu Crow.

In a harmonious atmosphere, Liang Kun, Crow and Wu Zhiwei were all happy guests and left the teahouse one after another.

"Crow, are you really going to deal with Policeman Jun?"

After getting into the car, Smiling Tiger Wu Zhiwei immediately asked.

"No hurry. If you want me to make a gun, you have to let me explore the target."

Crow's face was now extremely calm, unlike the excited look he had in the teahouse just now, as he wanted to kill Zhou Wenjun immediately.

"Ok!"

When Smiling Tiger Wu Zhiwei saw Crow like this, he nodded slightly.

On the other side, after getting in the car, Liang Kun said to Sha Qiang who was sitting in the front passenger seat: "Sha Qiang, spread the word outside that Dong Xing wants to help Ba Bi get revenge and wipe out those big circle guys."

"Okay, Brother Kun!"

Sha Qiang nodded in response.

"Cha Laojun, let the people from Dongxing play with you first to see what kind of person you are. You are just a jerk, how dare you not give face to me, Liangkun? Humph!"

Liang Kun snorted coldly.

At the same time, in a detached house on Portland Street.

Zhou Wenjun was sitting in a boss chair, and a beautiful young woman was sitting opposite him.

"Ella, how are you and your police boyfriend doing now?"

Zhou Wenjun looked at the young woman in front of him and asked with a smile.

Not long after he came into this world, he selected a few pretty girls who had just entered the industry from among his adopted girls, packaged them as white-collar beauties, and seduced the police officers in the force.

These adopted girls chosen by Zhou Wenjun did not have to work as prostitutes and received a fixed monthly allowance. It was they who provided Zhou Wenjun with a steady stream of intelligence about the police force.

"Dad, Ajie and I are fine."

After hearing Zhou Wenjun's question, Ella opened her mouth and answered.

"I want your police boyfriend to do something for me."

Zhou Wenjun did not bother to be polite with his adopted daughter, and went straight to the point and told her the purpose of why he had come to her.

"Dad, Ajie is just a trainee inspector in the Intelligence Department. He has limited abilities and can't do anything big."

As soon as Zhou Wenjun finished speaking, Ella spoke immediately.

"What, you don't want to give up?"

Zhou Wenjun looked at Ella's slightly anxious expression and asked with a smile.

Zhou Wenjun was not surprised at Ella's reaction. After all, these adopted girls sent to seduce the police were all girls who had just entered the industry not long ago. It was impossible to expect them to be loyal to him.

On the contrary, Zhou Wenjun hopes that these girls will fall in love. Only when they fall in love will they be afraid of having their identities exposed.

"No, it's just..."

Ella looked at Zhou Wenjun's half-smile and her heart trembled, and she quickly denied it.

However, before she finished her words, she was interrupted by Zhou Wenjun: "Don't worry, Ella, it's just a small matter. It won't be difficult for your police boyfriend. You just need to ask him to help me pass a message..."

"Okay, Dad, I'll try my best."

After listening to what Zhou Wenjun was going to explain about what he had done, Ella breathed a sigh of relief and nodded in agreement.

"Well, go and do your work."

After giving Ella the instructions, Zhou Wenjun waved his hand, signaling her that she could leave.

"Dad, I'm leaving now."

Ella felt as if she had been pardoned and got up and left the room.

Looking at Ella's leaving back, Zhou Wenjun's eyes were empty, as if he was thinking about something.

At around 5:30 p.m. that day, at the West Kowloon Regional Office Building of the Hong Kong Police Force.

Intelligence Department Office on the sixth floor.

Liu Jianming, a senior inspector of the Intelligence Department, who had just finished using the restroom, sat back at his workstation. A piece of white paper on the table immediately caught Liu Jianming's attention.

He picked up the white paper and took a look at it. His face changed instantly. He saw a few words and a string of numbers written on the white paper.

'Mary is looking for you, 77563863.'

These words and the number were written crookedly, and it was obvious that the person who wrote them was deliberately hiding his identity.

Of course Liu Jianming would not think that this Mary was his current wife Mary. He knew that this Mary must be that Mary, the woman he loved madly when he was young.

"Who just passed by my workstation?"

A few seconds later, Liu Jianming suppressed his shock, stood up, looked at the people in the Intelligence Department office, and asked.

"No, Mr. Liu, I'm sorry, I was just printing some materials inside."

"Liu Sir, I just went out to get something."

"Liu Sir, I just came back from the bathroom."

Liu Jianming was disappointed with the answers from the three police officers in the office.

"Mr. Liu, what's the matter?"

At this time, He Renjie, trainee inspector of the Intelligence Department, asked.

He had just gone to the bathroom with Liu Jianming, and then came back early and put the page of paper on Liu Jianming's desk.

"nothing."

Liu Jianming replied calmly, then picked up the white paper and walked out of the office.

Ten minutes later, Liu Jianming came to a public telephone booth not far from the West Kowloon Regional Office Building, took out the white paper, and after hesitating for a moment, Liu Jianming picked up the receiver and dialed the number on the white paper.

'Ring ring ring...'

In a detached house on Portland Street, the phone rang.

"..."

After Zhou Wenjun picked up the phone, he didn't rush to speak.

On the other end of the phone, Liu Jianming also did not speak.

The two men on both ends of the phone were silent for more than a minute. Liu Jianming finally couldn't help but asked, "Who are you?"

"Mr. Liu, it doesn't matter who I am. If you like, it's okay to call me Mary."

A smile appeared on Zhou Wenjun's lips.

【012】Brother Kun, if you do this, I’m afraid you won’t be able to get hard in the future

Inside a roadside telephone booth on Sheung Shing Street, Hong Kong Island.

"Mr. Liu, it doesn't matter who I am. If you like, it's okay to call me Mary."

Hearing Zhou Wenjun's words, Liu Jianming's face became extremely gloomy. He understood that the person on the other end of the phone must know his background very well.

而自己现在能做的只有一件事:稳 焦liu郡‘5[⒐9_3#7+ling3_2(si 住对方,等待机会。

"Tell me, what do you want me to do?"

Liu Jianming, with a gloomy face, didn't waste time talking to Zhou Wenjun and went straight to the point.

"Mr. Liu, don't worry. I'm just saying hello to you today. We will have many opportunities to cooperate in the future. I will find you then."

After saying this, Zhou Wenjun hung up the phone.

'Beep beep...'

Hearing the busy tone coming from the receiver, Liu Jianming slowly hung up the phone, but his face at this moment was uglier than if his mother had died.

Liu Jianming knew very well that the other party had him in his arms, and this feeling made him very unhappy, but he had no way out and could only let the other party manipulate him.

Thinking of this, Liu Jianming covered his face with his hands. When he put his hands down, his complexion returned to normal.

Then he pushed open the glass door of the telephone booth and walked out slowly.

On the other side, Zhou Wenjun hung up the phone and walked out of the room.

"Brother Jun."

The plane that was waiting at the gate came up immediately.

"Have you arranged the hotel yet?"

Zhou Wenjun asked.

According to the rules, Zhou Wenjun helped Jimmy to hold a banquet to entertain several "local bosses" in Portland Street. On the one hand, it was to inform these people that Jimmy would be in charge of future matters, and on the other hand, it was to give face to these "local bosses".

After all, when you're out there in the business of making a living, all you have to worry about is your reputation.

"Jimmy has already arranged it. It's at Jiaji Restaurant on Portland Street."

The plane replied immediately.

"Ah."

Zhou Wenjun nodded, and then he carefully glanced at Feiji's body: "Feiji, your mother, didn't I ask you to buy a new set of clothes? Why are you still wearing this leather jacket?"

"Brother Jun, this is the new leather jacket I bought."

The plane replied with an 'innocent' look on its face.

"Your mother, airplane, you are such a talent."

Zhou Wenjun was speechless and could only walk towards the door of the detached house.

"Damn, you want me to buy new clothes again, and then you're not satisfied with them. You're really hard to please."

Feiji looked at Zhou Wenjun's back, complained secretly in his heart, then quickly followed Zhou Wenjun and left the detached house together.

A few minutes later, a white Toyota Camry stopped in front of Jiaji Restaurant.

"Brother Jun, Baodong from the Number Gang and Xiwei from Xinji have arrived."

Jimmy, who was receiving guests at the restaurant entrance, came over immediately and whispered in Zhou Wenjun's ear.

After saying this, Jimmy paused for a moment, then continued, "Also, Hongxing's Liangkun and Dongxing's Xianshi are here too."

At this time, Thirteen Sisters had not yet come to prominence, and the Hongxing territory on Portland Street was still managed by the boss of the Mong Kok gang, Leung Kun, while the Salty Gang was the boss of the Tung Sing on Portland Street.

The most important thing is that Zhou Wenjun did not invite these two people to this banquet.

"Let's start the feast!"

Zhou Wenjun said calmly, and then walked towards the door of Jiaji Restaurant. He certainly understood that Liang Kun and Xian Shi had no good intentions, but so what?

Just as Zhou Wenjun walked into Jiaji Restaurant, Jimmy stopped him and whispered, "Brother Jun, there is one more thing. Brother Sen is here too and is waiting for you inside."

"Brother Sen is here?"

Zhou Wenjun was slightly stunned when he heard Jimmy's words.

The Brother Sen that Jimmy mentioned is Guan Zaisen, Zhou Wenjun and Jimmy's sworn brother. If things had developed normally, with Guan Zaisen, the sworn brother who is in his prime, around, it would never have been Zhou Wenjun's turn to come to the fore.

But Guan Zaisen is a gambling addict and a complete loser. Usually Zhou Wenjun asks Jimmy to give him some money to support Guan Zaisen. This guy is relatively honest and doesn't cause any trouble. But no one expected that he would come to his door today.

"Ajun, I watched the two movies you made. They were so enjoyable. Is the heroine your adopted daughter? Let's have a drink together when we have time."

Just when Zhou Wenjun was dealing with Guan Zaisen, Guan Zaisen walked up to Zhou Wenjun and Jimmy in a crooked manner and said with a smile.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like