"Brother Zhao, why are there so many Taoisms here?"
"Haha." The reporter who asked the question, who was called Brother Zhao, smiled and patted the young man on the shoulder: "Boy, there are a lot of things to pay attention to here. You can learn from them in the future. Just listen to the things taught in school. The workplace has its own
The rules of the workplace, no matter what profession, must not be sanctified or idealized. Remember, no matter what we do, we all have to support our families.
After you become successful, you can naturally find ways to fulfill your previous dreams, but before that, it is best to ensure that you can survive."
The young man nodded after hearing this.
Young people who come to work as journalists are more or less influenced by the so-called sense of justice written in books, such as petitioning for the people and speaking out for the people.
Are there such people? There must be some, but most of them are only interested in the sales of their own newspapers. Brother Zhao, who has been in this industry for almost 20 years, has already seen through this, otherwise he would not be
Sent to interview the boss.
If a stupid young man is sent here to ask questions that make people uncomfortable, not to mention his work, the editor-in-chief will have to go home and eat on his own.
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Over there, Li Heng drove a car and pulled two dogs to the teahouse. The third floor, which had not been opened for a month, welcomed its owner again today.
Because of the reasons mentioned in advance, Yirou had already sent someone to clean the place. Looking at the clean third floor and the little beauty standing at the stairs to greet him, he nodded with satisfaction.
Yirou had heard that her boss had two dogs at home, and this was the first time she saw them today. She was shocked to see such a big and powerful dog, but they just glanced at her.
, she followed the boss obediently, and then sat back behind the tea sea with confidence.
"Sir, your dog looks so powerful."
"Thank you." Li Heng smiled lightly and reached out to touch Xiao Bai and Huang Mao's heads.
After coming to Hong Kong, Huang Mao has been feeding him for more than half a year, and his body, which was still a little thin, has quickly expanded. Maybe it was because of his big frame, but now he has grown to be as big as Xiao Bai.
Just as he retracted his hand, Xiaobai suddenly stood up, trotted to Yirou's legs and sniffed, then squatted down beside her legs and barked twice at his master.
When it screamed, Yirou was so frightened that she stopped making tea. Li Heng was also stunned by Xiaobai's scream and looked at it in shock, wondering why it wanted to sit next to Yirou and scream.
Seeing that the owner didn't respond, Xiaobai became a little anxious and barked twice more.
This shout made Li Heng seem to understand a little. He withdrew his gaze and looked deeply at Yirou, and the smile on his face became playful.
When he first came to Hong Kong Island more than half a year ago, he was bored one night, so he asked Xiaobai to learn how to find a gun. At that time, he was also in order to deal with the possibility of some danger in the future. After all, the gun control here is relatively loose, and you can basically say no.
Fortify.
The smell of gun oil is quite special. People who use it frequently will be more sensitive if their noses are more sensitive, just like when he smelled the smell of Lao Zheng.
After all, Xiaobai was smart and learned very quickly. He could easily find Li Heng's gun hidden in the house in two or three days.
And he had only taught Xiaobai the ability to find things, so it was self-evident that Xiaobai would react like this.
Being stared at by him, Yirou, who was already a little scared, suddenly became a little at a loss: "First... Sir, what... what's wrong? Why... why are you... looking at me like this?"
"Haha, take it out."
"Wha...what?"
"Miss Yirou, you know what I'm talking about. My patience is limited. Don't force me to do anything dangerous."
The boss's suddenly cold voice made Yirou's breathing stagnant, and her face instantly turned pale. She put down the teapot in her hand, and just when she was about to put her hand under the sea of tea, Li Heng spoke again.
"Move slowly and gently. Don't cause me to misunderstand. Or you want to test whether your movements are faster or my reaction is faster."
Before Yirou could react, Li Heng had a gun in his hand. Although it was not pointed at her, it still made her body tremble unconsciously.
Huang Mao, who had not moved all this time, also slipped under the sea of tea to the other side of Yirou. His nose was twitching and he bared his teeth as he looked at her, as if he was ready to bite her at any time. Xiaobai on the other side did the same.
The only difference is that Xiaobai's two front legs have been slightly lowered, as if he is ready to pounce at any time.
Yirou's mind flashed back to Li Heng's lightning-fast kick more than half a year ago at the same place. She sighed silently: "Sir, I don't mean any harm."
As she spoke, she slowly stood up, stretched out her hand to lift the hem of her cheongsam, took out something from it, and slowly placed it on the sea of tea. After putting down such an object, she seemed to have been drained of all her strength.
He fell down on the chair.
Point thirty-eight
What she placed on the tea sea was a gun, a revolver. Its scientific name is M10, also known as .38. It is the standard weapon issued by the Hong Kong Island police, so...
"Who sent you? The police department? Or which police station?"
Li Heng put away the gun in his hand, reached for the .38, pushed the wheel, poured out the six loaded bullets, then stood them on the table one by one, and then took the gun
Also dropped on the table.
"Yes... it's the Central Police Station. My handler belongs to the Central Police Station. Sir, I really have no ill intentions towards you. I was sent here three years ago to carry out an undercover plan to investigate the Hengyi Society."
Three years ago? Three years ago, she was only seventeen years old. She must have been selected as an undercover agent when she was still a student in the police academy.
"Oh, it's not against me? If it wasn't against me, if Fu Chunlai transferred the tea house to me this time, you could have asked to go to other properties in Hengyi Society, but you chose to stay and come with the tea house. Now you tell me
I, you are not targeting me?"
"I..." Yirou was left speechless and didn't know how to explain herself.
"Let me make it clear, I can let you walk out of here intact, otherwise, there are countless innocent souls in the sea, and one more of you is not enough."
Yirou believed that the man in front of her who spoke without any emotion could definitely do such a thing. Like Fu Chunlai and the others, he came from the battlefield and wanted to let the other party let go with his beautiful appearance.