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Chapter 93 Yuan Haoyun's Advice

After criticizing Liu Jiehui, Yuan Haoyun exuded an irrepressible restlessness.

"Afan, if you keep investigating like this, you won't find a single thing even by next year."

He loosened his tie, sat down in the chair opposite Chen Fan, and said in a low voice, "That V can come and go calmly under the guns of more than a dozen police officers. You can't catch that kind of person by conventional means."

Chen Fan pushed the neatly folded newspaper aside, picked up his teacup, took a sip, and looked at him with interest: "So, what brilliant idea does Inspector Yuan have?"

"To deal with extraordinary individuals, you naturally need to use different methods."

Yuan Haoyun leaned forward, his eyes revealing a long-suppressed sharpness. "I've been in Wan Chai for so many years, I know quite a few people in the underworld."

Although those short mules are not presentable, they are much more well-informed than we are.

"The one who kidnapped Magellan was the Big Circle. The Big Circle has no roots in Hong Kong. They couldn't just disappear into thin air after they've done their job; someone must have been there to help them."

"You're definitely not the only one who thought of this, but so far nothing has been found out. Besides, Inspector Lee is the head of the Zero Division. Do you think he doesn't have connections in this area?"

Chen Fan asked back with a slight chuckle.

"Inspector Li has his broad path, and I have my narrow bridge!"

Yuan Haoyun lowered his voice: "Afan, we've been through thick and thin together, are you interested in coming along?"

Upon hearing this, Chen Fan lowered his eyes and pondered.

After a while.

"Since you've said that, I'll definitely support you!"

"Good! Hahaha, Afan, when we brothers are of one mind, our strength can break metal!"

The two left the police station one after the other.

Instead of driving a police car, Yuan Haoyun pulled out a slightly worn gray Honda from the corner of the parking lot. The car had several scratches and a dent in the rear bumper, making it look like any ordinary private car you could see on the street.

"Wow, you're a sheriff, and you drive a car like that?"

Chen Fan opened the car door and sat in the passenger seat.

"When investigating a case, of course you have to keep a low profile!"

Yuan Haoyun started the engine, and the car drove out of the parking lot and merged into the traffic in Wan Chai.

Instead of heading towards Kowloon, he turned towards Causeway Bay.

"Where to?"

"I'll take you to find a woman!"

"woman?!"

Meanwhile, on the third floor of the Wan Chai Police Station headquarters.

Chen Guibin walked out of the archives room, carrying a thick stack of folders in his arms.

His hair was even more disheveled, one of the buttons on his shirt was fastened incorrectly, and his collar was crooked. He looked even more slovenly than usual, but his eyes were frighteningly bright.

He walked briskly down the corridor and stopped in front of Li Wenbin's office door, raising his hand to knock.

Unfortunately, no one responded.

Chen Guibin knocked twice more, but there was still no response.

He frowned, and was about to take out his phone to make a call when a clerk walked over and said, "Inspector Chen, Superintendent Li is in the conference room over there. He just finished a meeting."

Chen Guibin thanked him and turned to walk towards the conference room.

The meeting room door was half open. Li Wenbin was sitting at the end of the long table organizing documents, while several employees were tidying up the water glasses and materials on the table.

"Li Sir".

Chen Guibin walked in and put the folder he was carrying on the table.

Li Wenbin glanced at Chen Guibin's face with some surprise, then gently put down the pen in his hand.

"You all go out first."

The men tactfully withdrew, and the last one to leave closed the door behind him.

"What is it?"

Li Wenbin leaned back in his chair, crossed his arms in front of his abdomen, and looked calmly at Chen Guibin.

"Li Sir! I think Chen Fan is suspicious!"

Chen Guibin opened the top folder, pulled out a photo, and slapped it on the table.

In the photo, Chen Fan is wearing the uniform of a trainee police officer, and there are several corpses not far away, all shot between the eyebrows.

Li Wenbin didn't look at the photo; his gaze remained fixed on Chen Guibin's face.

"What did you say?"

"Every time he solves a case, a lot of people die, especially the first shooting on Da Nan Street. Even though the last criminal was already incapacitated, he still had to fire the final shot!"

With a solemn expression, Chen Guibin said, "There's also the gang fight in Tsim Sha Tsui, which was also for the purpose of killing. I strongly suspect that Chen Fan has extreme violent tendencies!"

He's no longer fit to work in the police force!

"Are you serious?"

Li Wenbin raised an eyebrow and asked, "At this time, in this place, you're saying this to me? V was still mocking our police force for incompetence on TV, and here you are doubting your colleagues?"

"No...it's not doubt, I'm absolutely certain!"

Chen Guibin gritted his teeth: "He must have a hidden side, it's just that nobody knows it!"

"You know?"

Li Wenbin was starting to get impatient.

"I know!"

Chen Guibin nodded affirmatively.

"Fine, since you think Chen Fan has behavioral and psychological problems, have you thought about yourself?"

Li Wenbin, with a stern face, decided to teach this guy a lesson: "How many times have you violated rules and regulations? The number of times you've been investigated by the Internal Affairs Department is more than ten Chen Fans combined! Otherwise, your superior is about to retire, and everyone would give him face."

Do you really think you can continue wearing this uniform and standing in front of me, questioning my men?!

Chen Guibin was speechless after being confronted.

His idea was to remove Chen Fan's police uniform and then use his position to conduct an investigation.

However, the plan encountered setbacks right from the start.

"go out!"

Seeing that he didn't speak, Li Wenbin raised his hand and pointed to the door.

Chen Guibin turned to leave, but then he heard a sound from behind.

"Take your things!"

After he returned, picked up the documents, and left the meeting room, Li Wenbin finally let out a soft sigh of relief.

He knew about Chen Fan's problems, and even knew more about them than most people.

It's normal for young people to have all sorts of flaws, but as long as they are capable and don't make any fundamental mistakes, it doesn't matter.

Police officers are more susceptible to corruption than other officers because they face far too many temptations.

He's trying to keep a talent like Chen Fan, how could he possibly push him away?

In the corridor.

Chen Guibin slammed his fist hard against the wall next to him, making a dull thud.

Blood flowed slowly down, but he seemed to feel nothing at all; his eyes were only filled with anger at failing to hit his target.

"Sir, are you alright?"

The passing clerk was startled.

"Sorry, I'm fine."

Chen Guibin slowly lowered his arm and walked forward expressionlessly.

He won't give up!

Meanwhile, on the other side...

Causeway Bay.

Yuan Haoyun parked the car and pointed to the sign across the street, saying, "This is it!"

Upon hearing this, Chen Fan looked up and saw several bold, powerful characters.

Taishan Martial Arts School

"Inspector Yuan, why did you bring me here? To learn boxing?"

"Of course not!"

Yuan Haoyun stepped inside.

"Looking across the entire city, many old triads have long since faded into obscurity, replaced by emerging forces, but only one has remained standing!"

"You mean..."

"That's right, it's the Hehe Tu (a type of Buddhist painting)!"

Fine rain and fish emerge (aD)