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Chapter 131: Annoyed Ye Zhaoliang

Ye Zhaoliang was feeling extremely irritable at the moment.

The fists clenched loudly.

Zhou Yu.

Where the hell are you hiding the nigger?!

The nigger must be killed before the trial.

As soon as the meeting ended, he and Guo Xuehua looked at each other and said nothing in a tacit understanding, and he retreated into the office without saying a word.

"Ni Yongxiao, you must find the nigger!"

Even though Ye Zhaoliang was furious, he still deliberately lowered his voice. It was a big taboo to call the club boss directly from the office.

Once someone hears it, there will be so much to think about that it’s hard to explain, but he can’t shut it down. It’s time, it’s a matter of life and death.

The sense of crisis eroded his soul all the time, making his hair stand on end.

So much so that Ni Yongxiao was called by his full name, which was no longer as warm and high-spirited as usual.

Ni Yongxiao frowned slightly. The anger in Ye Zhaoliang's words was too obvious. Everything he called was just a small detail, but if he lost his composure, more flaws would be exposed.

"Sir Ye, I have already mobilized my men to search. I will first look for major hospitals in Yau Tsim Mong. If not, I will continue to look outside. I believe there will be news soon. Don't worry yet."

"You say it's easy? It's not you who is hanging on the cliff now. That's right. Even if I get shaken out, you, Ni Yongxiao, can't be implicated. Do you want to watch me die? Why don't you send more people, once

solve."

Ye Zhaoliang did not think about the problem that the nigger might not be in Tsim Sha Tsui for a moment. The search area needed to be expanded, and the hope of finding him became even slimmer. This made his scalp numb.

Ni Yongxiao shook his head, there were nearly 30 people, four of them were desperadoes bought at a large price, how few?

It only takes a short amount of time from start to finish. This is already as far as possible within the safety range.

However, people still need to be comforted, and Ye Zhaoliang must protect him. Ni Yongxiao's tone was much calmer, and he carefully analyzed the current situation for Ye Zhaoliang.

"Sir Ye, don't dwell on the past anymore. Now is not the time to say such depressing words... I will try my best to find you here. You are a police officer. I will collect ambulance information, surveillance of appearances, and hospital reception."

It should be much more convenient for me to take medical records, so you should do these things right away."

"You don't need to teach me how to do things!" Ye Zhaoliang said through gritted teeth, his ferocity clear, like an enraged bear.

...

Compared with the situation on Ye Zhaoliang's side, Zhou Yu's side is naturally much more relaxed.

The warehouse at the frozen meat warehouse is being handled by someone. It should be just a transfer station for the nigger. The first stop for the goods to arrive is not his real warehouse.

Because apart from the drugs found in the meat, there was not a single particle of drugs anywhere else. As a drug boss with no inventory, it is definitely impossible to believe it.

I think the separation is also to maintain the safety of the frozen meat company. Except for the day when the goods are purchased, there will be drugs here. For the other 29 days, anyone who checks it will be a formal meat processing subcontracting center and cannot be any more formal.

There were Wei Shile and a few people watching over the hospital. Even though there weren't many people there, just Wei Shile, Gao Xixuan, and A Gui, it was an unexpected place. There were so many people at first glance.

Wei Shile and A Gui worked two shifts, and Gao Xixuan was the person who bought takeaways and handled obstetrics and gynecology affairs. In a place with many women, it would be better to have a woman to communicate.

He didn't want to go out after he returned to the police station. The situation was now chaotic and he was afraid of getting shot.

It's not impossible, although judging from the current situation, Ni Yongxiao's attention is more on finding the whereabouts of the nigger, and there is no time to deal with him.

But this is not just a precaution.

However, Han Chen's phone call came, and the long-awaited sound of the phone ringing.

You must not call Han Chen from your own mobile phone. You still need to prepare another mobile phone number. Anyway, the police force also needs receipts for reimbursement, so you might as well buy another one.

Fuyuan Restaurant 305.

"Brother Chen." Zhou Yu came in and said hello.

Han Chen sat on the sofa awkwardly, with his hands spread out and his legs crossed.

The table is empty.

"Sir Zhou is here and has solved a major case. It seems that he will be promoted to superintendent soon. Why don't you become a policeman full-time?"

Han Chen stared at him, with a smile on his face, but the words he spoke were a bit cold, with a strong sense of beating.

Zhou Yu smiled: "Brother Chen, even if I become the first brother, wouldn't I still be your brother Chen's younger brother?"

"Wow, I can't afford it. I didn't know about it before it happened. But after it happened, you asked me to help you wipe your ass. You just think of it as my big brother."

"What are you wiping your butt?" Zhou Yu was a little curious, but he didn't understand what he was saying.

Han Chen stood up with a cold expression: "You have disturbed someone's home, why don't they do anything to you? Gandhi has issued a fatwa and wants to buy your head for 1 million!"

Zhou Yu's face changed and his brows furrowed. This Gandhi is so cruel!

The asking price of 1 million is really high. Many people can't even afford a mobile phone, and many people can't save 1 million in a lifetime.

How can I go out after this? Jianghu's pursuit order only recognizes whether the task has been completed, regardless of the person who completed the task.

In other words, anyone on the street who knows the news may take action to kill him. It may be from the Ni family, it may be from another gang, or it may even be a hot-blooded young and Dangerous boy who wants to join the club. , and wanted to use his head as a pledge of surrender.

It is easy to dodge an open gun but hard to guard against a hidden arrow. Everyone knows this truth.

"Brother Chen..."

Zhou Yu was about to ask for specific details, but who knew that Han Chen was so good at changing faces?

One second his expression was as cold as ice, and the next second it was like spring breeze blowing on his face, giving people warmth and an approachable feeling everywhere.

Han Chen smiled very warmly: "You know you're afraid, it's okay, I'll take care of it for you."

He also patted Zhou Yu's back affectionately. Why not pat his shoulders? Because his shoulders were too high and his height and short hands were a bit difficult.

"Sit down, sit down, I'm just waiting for you to come and serve dinner. We haven't had a good meal for a while, so we're chatting while we eat."

Seeing Han Chen raise his hand to say hello, Zhou Yu came over slowly.

He will tell Han Chen what to do today.

First hit, then pull, first scare, then coax, hit with a stick, then give a sweet date.

No wonder the face change happened so quickly.

The rhythm of today's theme was clear, and Zhou Yu relaxed and sat down calmly.

"Thank you, Brother Chen."

Dishes were brought in one after another, and it seemed that they had been prepared long ago. Immediately, a table of good banquets was placed.

The salary of a trainee inspector is low. It is no more than 40,000 to 50,000 yuan as senior inspector Ye Zhaoliang's salary, but only more than 20,000 yuan.

Zhou Yu started from the bottom, a little more than those who just graduated from college, only two thousand more.

Still poor.

It was obvious that Han Chen had something to do with him.
Chapter completed!
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