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Chapter 110 Identity Exposure

Chapter 110 Identity Exposed

In the blink of an eye.

Five days have passed.

In the office of Ocean Finance Company, Hua Tsai, Wu Ying, and Aji stood in front of the desk, surrounding Lin Kun and Brother Shan.

The little girl at the front desk who originally came in with coffee still wanted to open her mouth to speak.

But after entering the door and seeing this posture, I immediately closed my mouth knowingly, put the coffee on the table and went out immediately.

"Eh."

Wuying pushed Hua Zai, who was silent, with his elbow, gesturing for him to speak.

Among the three.

Only Andy's eloquence is better.

Wu Ying can talk things over in just three sentences. As for Aji, he is a serious hacker and doesn't like to talk.

Then naturally.

Andy became the spokesperson among the three.

"Brother Kun!"

Hua Zai considered his words for a moment and glanced at Lin Kun and Brother Shan who were sitting in front of him: "What on earth has the boss done? I haven't seen him in a week, and there is no news at all."

"Go back and wait."

Lin Kun was calm and said with a smile: "I have something for him to do for me, and it will take some time."

"When will you come back?"

Andy asked again: "There is no news at all so far. Many matters in the company are waiting for him to handle."

They only knew that Ji Bu went out to do business before leaving, but they did not say what he did.

There was no news for a few days, and they also noticed the case at Nanfeng Cotton Mill in the past few days, so they couldn't help but have suspicions.

"I told you to go back and wait, don't you understand?"

Brother Shan frowned and glanced at them with an unhappy expression:

"If there are any issues in the company, you can handle it yourself. If you can't handle it, you can report it to the company and let us, Brother Kun, handle it."

He waved his hand impatiently: "Go down."

only.

The three of them stood motionless, and their posture was self-evident. They would not leave until they heard from Ji Bu.

"you!"

Brother Shan's expression froze and he was a little unhappy.

Just then.

"Hey, it seems I came at the right time, it's so lively inside."

Ji Bu pushed open the door of the conference room and walked in. He looked at Lin Kun and Brother Shan with a smile, and then looked at Hua Tsai and the other three:

"What? You three came here to report on your work? After the report, you will leave. What are you doing standing here? I don't know what you thought you were going to do."

"Boss."

After seeing Ji Bu, Hua Zai and others couldn't help but their eyes lit up, especially Wuying, who spoke in a higher voice:

"I've been waiting for you for many days, and finally I see you are back, boss."

"Get out."

Ji Bu flicked his wrist to indicate that they could leave, and he pulled out a stool and sat down opposite Lin Kun:

"Brother Kun."

"Um."

Lin Kun nodded: "It's good to be back."

"Brother Shan."

"Um."

Brother Shan nodded in the same way: "After waiting for several days, I finally saw you back."

"These days"

Before Brother Shan finished speaking, Ji Bu unexpectedly learned how to answer quickly and abruptly interrupted Brother Shan.

"Brother Kun, I'm sorry!"

Ji Bu gritted his teeth and looked a little ugly: "This transaction failed, and the goods were also lost. They were confiscated by the police."

"It doesn't matter."

Lin Kun waved his hand nonchalantly: "As long as the person comes back, it's just a batch of goods, and the cost price is just a little lost."

There was a pause.

He asked seemingly casually: "What is going on with this transaction? What happened at the scene?"

Brother Shan also showed a listening expression, waiting for Ji Bu's answer.

"It beats your lungs!"

Ji Bu's expression suddenly became impatient, and he said angrily: "This time things are very weird!"

"While we were trading, suddenly a group of Flying Tigers broke in from outside. They came here to kill us."

With a serious expression on his face, he began to describe the scene at that time: "Whether it is our people or Datoujie's people, surrendering on the spot will only lead to one end."

"Kill without mercy!"

Ji Bu took a deep breath and looked a little scared: "If I hadn't been so excited at the time, I would have fallen there too."

His emotions were agitated and he was spitting when he spoke:

"Can you imagine that a group of well-equipped Flying Tigers, all wearing bulletproof vests, holding explosion-proof shields, and all holding mini submachine guns, rushed in and started shooting immediately?!"

"More than twenty of us were like mowing grass. We all fell down in rows. Several handsome guys who surrendered after throwing away their guns were all killed by them!"

"Damn you! These policemen in Hong Kong Island really have no humanity at all. They treat us like animals!"

"hiss"

Brother Shan couldn't help but frown when he heard this. He glanced at Lin Kun out of the corner of his eye, and then commented with a serious expression:

"It shouldn't be. If that's what you said, then what happened this time is too weird, very weird."

"Beat him to death?!"

Lin Kun rubbed his chin with his palm and looked at Ji Bu: "What do you think?"

"I think this thing is very weird, and it doesn't look like what a police officer would do at all."

Ji Bu picked up the coffee on the table and took a sip: "I had a gun on my arm. After escaping from the scene, I finally got rid of the Flying Tigers."

"Um."

Lin Kun frowned and nodded: "As long as everything is fine."

"It's just that the matter didn't end here."

Ji Bu kept talking and continued to describe: "While I was hiding from the limelight these days, the police didn't stop looking for me. I was targeted by them."

"Because the scene was so chaotic, I thought I was safe and no one would notice me, so I hid outside for a few days and then went back."

"It was at this time that the police came to our door."

Ji Bu's eyes caught the changes in the expressions of Lin Kun and Brother Shan, and he paused for a moment.

"What?!"

Lin Kun frowned: "How could he be targeted by the police?"

"I don't know either."

Ji Bu shook his head and rubbed his face: "An inspector and a superintendent came to my place."

"They are not here to pull me, they are here to kill me!"

"Then something even more outrageous happened. Behind them was another policeman who was not the same as the two people in front."

"In the chaotic scene, I escaped with a gun. I remember that I should have shot a policeman. After the accident, I didn't dare to show my face anymore, so I have been hiding until now."

"Until yesterday, I saw reports in the news that the police had actually closed the case at Nanfeng Cotton Mill. They did not release any information about tracking me, nor did they mention the incident where I shot the police officer.

"

"So I wonder if this transaction is a trap? There is a big problem with Datoujie's failure."

Ji Bu expressed his suspicion: "Datoujie has been targeted by the police for a long time, or there is a spy inside who revealed our whereabouts."

"The police also have internal problems, otherwise they wouldn't have just automatically ignored me for no reason."

There was a pause.

He looked at Lin Kun and Brother Shan:

"The goal of the two criminal policemen who are following me is to kill me. This is my first transaction, so why am I being targeted by the police? And they want to kill me?!"

"After the criminal police failed to silence me, the incident came to an abrupt end in a very strange way. All kinds of things made me feel so weird."

Finished.

Ji Bu stopped talking.

What he said was half true and half false, but it expressed one meaning: I was targeted for no reason. Is there an insider within us?

He took the initiative to speak out these things, which saved a lot of words to a certain extent, and he didn't have to deal with the matter at all.

because.

There was someone who was feeling more miserable than him at this time.

That's Brother Shan.

"Ah Shan!"

Lin Kun turned to look at Brother Shan who was sitting next to him, and scolded him sternly: "What's going on?"

"What are the roles of those people who went to trade this time? The news must have leaked out in advance."

"Um"

Brother Shan groaned and shook his head: "That shouldn't be the case. The problem doesn't necessarily lie with us."

He tapped his finger on the table: "Maybe the problem lies with Datoujie."

"!"

While he was talking, Ji Bu kept consciously observing Brother Shan's expression with his peripheral vision.

There was nothing unusual about Brother Shan's expression.

But he took the initiative to push the question to Da Toujie, and his answer suddenly made Ji Bu feel that his guess was correct.

"Brother Kun."

Ji Bu stood up from his seat and spread his hands: "I don't agree with Brother Shan. The problem this time does not necessarily lie with Da Toujie."

"The last time, that is, six months ago, it was the first time I came into contact with this business. Something went wrong in the transaction that night. Everyone involved in the transaction went crazy. I was the only one who survived."

Ji Bu's mood gradually became excited:

"This time, it was me who went to trade again, and something happened to me again, and then everyone died, and I was the only one left alive!"

"Damn it, there's definitely something wrong with someone here, there's definitely something wrong with it, it's me or someone else, there's absolutely no second possibility!"

Panting heavily, he took off his T-shirt and emotionally pointed at the scars on his body and the bandaged wounds on his right arm:

"Here, here, if I hadn't been on the street early in the morning, what's even more fucking outrageous is that the police would have followed me and found my house to silence me!"

Speaking of anger.

He slapped the table directly: "Brother Kun, you must find out this matter, starting with me and getting to the end!"

"There must be something evil here, and you must help me make the decision, otherwise who the hell would dare to go out and do things with me in the future!"

Ji Bu's eyes gradually turned red and he stared at Lin Kun. His chest was rising and falling as he was breathing heavily because of his anger.

"Abu."

Lin Kun waved his hand and motioned for him to put on his clothes: "Don't get excited about this matter yet."

"Brother Kun!"

Ji Bu gritted his teeth and looked at Lin Kun: "I, Ji Bu, have always been reasonable in my dealings. During the last transaction, Little B shot at me. Why?"

"Does anyone know why? Then what? There is no follow-up. This time I went to trade, well, the police came to kill me, and even chased me to my home to do it for me!"

He pressed his hands on the table, leaned forward, and stared at Lin Kun and Brother Shan with wide eyes:

"More than a dozen people from the Flying Tigers fired at us with more than a dozen submachine guns. Have you ever experienced that kind of scene?"

"Do you know how many bullets can be sprayed out by more than ten submachine guns in an instant? Have you ever experienced the feeling of being shot by more than ten submachine guns? No!"

Lin Kun and Brother Shan looked at Ji Bu who was losing control of his emotions at the moment, and neither of them spoke.

"And you!"

Ji Bu turned around and looked directly at Brother Shan: "As the speaker, I told you not to do this transaction, but you do it!"

"I have long said that there is something wrong with this big guy. Just go out and ask around. He has so many things going on and so many people are watching him. Who the hell dares to do business with him these days?"

"What about you? You just thought about your channels and asked me to trade with him. Did you consider me when you asked me to trade? Have you considered the safety of those horses who followed me?"

His face was red, and the blood vessels on his neck stood out due to anger, and he yelled: "No, you don't!"

"What qualifications do you have to say something?"

"Crack!"

Lin Kun slapped his hand on the table and scolded with a cold face: "That's enough!"

"I!"

Ji Bu's voice stopped suddenly, his Adam's apple twitched, and he gritted his teeth without saying another word.

He put his palms on the table and looked at the two of them, breathing heavily.

It'll take a while.

He gritted his teeth and said with a livid face: "I, Ji Bu, am powerful and courageous in my actions, but I am not an idiot either. I will not put my head in the muzzle of other people's guns to be shot at, and act like a street boy.

..”

"This matter has not been investigated clearly, so I have no need to do anything."

Finished.

He sat down on his seat, picked up the cigarette on the table and lit it for himself.

Just then.

The door to the room was pushed open, and a young man walked in from the outside. He came to Lin Kun's side and was about to bend down to speak.

Lin Kun said angrily: "Just tell me."

"Boss."

Ma Zai looked at Ji Bu and Brother Shan, who looked unhappy: "Shall I tell you directly?"

Lin Kun raised his eyebrows and gave him a cold look, and Ma Zai immediately said: "That's right, what you asked me to investigate yesterday is true."

"A police superintendent and inspector from the Tsim Sha Tsui Police Department rushed to the street. The funeral ceremony was very simple and low-key. It has been completed at the funeral parlor."

As soon as these words came out.

Brother Shan, who was sitting next to him with an expressionless expression, had a strange look in his eyes, and then quickly dissipated and returned to normal.

Ji Bu, who was smoking sullenly, also felt a "thump" in his heart.

really.

I guessed right. With Lin Kun's suspicious nature, he would definitely investigate this matter secretly.

I made the right bet today.

"alright."

Lin Kun waved his hand for Ma Zai to go out and looked at Ji Bu: "Abu, you should rest first. I will investigate this matter."

He turned to look at Brother Shan again: "Ah Shan, investigate this incident together with the last incident. Who knows and who was involved? Check them out one by one for me."

"OK."

Brother Shan nodded in response.

"I'm leaving first."

Ji Bu replied in a stiff tone, stubbed out the cigarette in the ashtray, got up with his clothes and went out.

"Ah Shan."

Lin Kun glanced at Ji Bu who was leaving and scolded: "This boy Abu is getting more and more unruly now. Don't take what happened just now to your heart."

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm just a youngster."

Brother Shan smiled and waved his hand with an indifferent expression: "Everyone sees what Abu does for the company."

"Besides, this transaction is indeed my problem. I should have consulted Abu's opinion at that time."

"It's normal for him to behave like this. He was shot by more than a dozen submachine guns. Not to mention him, even I would shake a few times and lose control of my emotions. It's normal."

There was a pause.

He added: "But this thing is really weird. How come Abu was targeted by the police?"

"As well as the superintendent and inspector things he mentioned, we have to investigate them carefully to make sure there is really something wrong with us."

"Um."

Lin Kun nodded: "Then you should investigate this matter carefully. You must find out and find this ghost."

"good."

Brother Shan stood up and left his seat: "Then I'll leave first."

Left the company.

Brother Shan got into the car and drove towards his villa.

He was not driving very fast, moving forward at a constant speed on the street, his eyes glancing at the rearview mirror from time to time to confirm the situation behind him.

"The Yan family shovel!"

Brother Shan held the steering wheel, recalling Ji Bu's expression just now, his brows knitted together:

"He was so excited just now. Could it be that Ji Bu discovered something?"

Go ahead two streets.

Brother Shan looked at the rearview mirror again to confirm that no one was following him. He first found a parking space and parked the car, then got into the phone booth, thought for a while and dialed a series of numbers.

Not long after.

The call is connected.

"Hello!"

Brother Shan's tone was gloomy: "Have you made any mistake? What are you doing?! You didn't even get rid of anyone, but an inspector and a superintendent died?!"

"Hit your lungs!"

A middle-aged voice sounded on the other end of the phone: "Stop talking, who knows what happened to these two Yan family shovels? They can't solve such a trivial matter."

"Grass!"

Brother Shan cursed angrily: "This is useless stuff. If you do this, I will be in trouble."

Follow.

He asked curiously: "Who is this kid from? You have tried to kill him over and over again."

"We don't need you to teach us how to do things, but you, a member of a gang, are questioning what we are doing as an errand?!"

The middle-aged man's tone suddenly became unhappy: "There is no need to continue this matter, and there is no need for us to continue to cooperate."

"No need to fight again."

Finished.

The phone was immediately hung up over there.

"Fight on the street!"

Brother Shan listened to the busy tone on the phone and his nose was filled with smoke. He hung up the phone and tried to call again. By this time, he could no longer get through and could not connect directly.

"The Yan family shovel!"

Brother Shan angrily slapped the phone, threw the receiver away angrily, returned to the car angrily and left.

The car drove forward for a while and then stepped on the brake. Brother Shan sat in the car and thought for a long time:

"No, I'm not sure Ji Bu knows anything, and Lin Kun can't explain it. We have to find someone to fight against the thunder."

·····

During the following period, Ji Bu really stopped participating in any affairs of Lin Kun's flour business. He even went to Yuanyang to report to Lin Kun less often.

Through the last contact, Ji Bu more or less confirmed some information:

First: Brother Shan did not pursue himself in this matter, but instead spoke for himself, which verified his conjecture to a certain extent.

To determine whether Brother Shan has any problems, we have to wait for the investigation results of this matter. The act he performed turned passive into active and pushed all the difficult matters into Brother Shan's hands.

Brother Shan didn't know if Superintendent Long said anything he shouldn't have said when he was in contact with them.

He was afraid that if this matter was not concluded for a long time, Lin Kun would also become suspicious, so he would try his best to find this ghost.

If Brother Shan really found the "ghost" from within, it would also verify his suspicion: there is something wrong with Brother Shan.

second:

Lin Kun himself was suspicious of what happened in this transaction and was secretly investigating the matter.

We have to find an opportunity to push Brother Shan out.

If I hadn't been so lucky last time, I might have died at the transaction site of Nanfeng Cotton Mill.

Ji Bu has always been a very vengeful and petty person, so he silently set his next small goal in his heart: to kill Brother Shan.

"Boss."

Wuying walked up carelessly: "What are you thinking about, so absorbed in it?"

"What do you know?"

Ji Bu rolled his eyes and talked eloquently: "Let me tell you, as a human being, you must learn to set hundreds of millions of small goals for yourself, so that you can grow step by step, you know?"

He changed the subject: "What do you want from me?"

"That's right."

Wuying remembered the main reason why he came here: "Didn't the boss open a new nightclub? It's open for business in the evening. I specifically asked the boss to come and sit down."

"Okay."

Ji Bu raised his hand and looked at his watch. It was almost time: "Let's go then."

Now.

After the originally scattered situation in Tsim Sha Tsui was unified, the business model also changed. Many stakeholders managed themselves as shareholders and then accepted the unified jurisdiction of Sino-Ocean.

Da Lao Ji himself had some abilities, so Ji Bu appropriately expanded his power and allocated several stores to him again, so that Da Lao Ji could make more money every month.

Brilliant nightclub.

"Hahahaha Boss Ji."

Boss Ji had been waiting at the door for a long time. He greeted him from the door with a smile: "There are many things at night and I didn't go to call Boss Ji in person. Aren't you unhappy?"

"certainly."

Ji Bu raised his head and looked at the sign of the nightclub: "It's not bad, it's well decorated."

"Walk."

The boss Ji smiled and led Ji Bu inside: "Not only is it nice outside, it's even nicer inside. It's almost full."

He led a few people inside, took them around inside, and then sat down in a booth, drinking and chatting.

Of course, Ji Bu didn't come empty-handed. He gave the boss Ji the money he had prepared earlier, and that was basically it.

Just when a few people were preparing to leave.

Gate.

A group of people swarmed in, violently pushed open the door to the nightclub waiter who tried to stop them, and came to the lobby.

Everyone split up and turned off the music in the nightclub, turned on all the lights, and the originally crowded hall immediately became quiet.

The visitor took out his ID and clipped it to his clothes:

"Routine inspection!"

"Be honest with me!"

"Take out all your ID cards!"

"Forehead"

Boss Ji's face stiffened, then he showed a smile and walked up: "Hello, Sir, this is a legitimate business, please give me face, please give me face."

"You have to check whether it is illegal or not."

The policeman scolded him coldly: "Who knows if you are doing other things behind your back?"

"no."

Da Lao Ji still wanted to speak, but the middle-aged leader pointed at Da Lao Ji: "You are the boss, right?"

The middle-aged man is about 1.8 meters tall. He wears a tight-fitting short T-shirt and the bulging muscles on his arms give him a strong sense of power.

"The new Inspector Ma Jun of Tsim Sha Tsui Police Station!"

He took out the ID from his pocket and clamped it on his chest: "Then let's start the inspection from you! Take out the ID."

"Grass!"

Boss Ji gritted his teeth and did not move.

"I told you to take it out!"

Ma Jun's voice was a little louder, and he pointed at Big Boss Ji: "Would you like me to take you to the police station, sit down and check you carefully?"

"Depend on."

Wuying looked at the two people over there, walked up carrying a wine bottle, staggered up to Ma Jun, and burped:

"Sir, come over and have a drink!"

As he spoke, he shook his hand, and the wine from the bottle sprayed directly into Ma Jun's face: "Come on, I'll treat you to a drink. Take care of yourself."

"Depend on!"

Ma Jun stretched out his hand to wipe the wine from his face, and grabbed Wuying's neck with his right hand.

Wuying had been guarding against him for a long time. He lowered his head and opened his arms, hugging Ma Jun's waist and pushing him back.

only.

Wu Fei greatly underestimated the strength of the horse army.

Ma Jun was hugged by Wuying around the waist and pushed back a few steps. He stepped on the ground with his right foot to stabilize his body. Wuying could no longer push him any further.

Follow closely.

Ma Jun bent down and hugged Wuying's waist, used his arms to lift Wuying directly from the ground, and pushed Wuying to the ground with a side throw.

"Grass!"

Wuying gritted his teeth and tried to struggle, but was suppressed by Ma Jun's strong arms and could not move at all.

aside.

The people who were still watching, after seeing Wu Fei being pushed down, all of them were eager to rush up.

"Grass!"

The boss Ji waved his hand, inviting everyone to take action.

"Everyone stop!"

Ji Bu scolded in a deep voice.

He stopped the group of horsemen who were about to rush forward to take action, stood up from his seat, and quickly headed towards the horsemen.

Ji Bu walked very fast. Ma Jun, who had originally taken out his handcuffs to cuff Wu Fei, heard the footsteps behind him and turned to look at the menacing Ji Bu.

Ji Bu had already arrived and kicked Ma Jun on the head.

Ma Jun reacted very quickly. He held down the fly with his left hand, raised his right arm and bent his elbow to completely block the kick.

"Crack!"

Ma Jun greatly underestimated Ji Bu, and this powerful kick directly kicked Ma Jun's body backwards and rolled him away.

At this time, Ma Jun couldn't care about the flies anymore. He rolled on the spot to relieve his strength and then got up from the ground. He shook his slightly numb arms and looked at Ji Bu with eager eyes.

Wuying took this opportunity to get up from the ground and wanted to take action, but Ji Bu signaled him to step back, so he had to grit his teeth and obey.

around.

"Inspector Ma!"

The police officers gathered around him one after another and were about to take action.

"Get out of my way."

Ma Jun waved his hand to signal the police to step back. He jumped on the spot and moved his neck. He looked at Ji Bu up and down: "It's interesting."

Then he hooked his hand at Ji Bu, full of provocation: "Come on."

This time.

Some of the mazi in the nightclub recognized Ma Jun and started talking in a low voice: "No, this Ma Jun has a lot of background!"

"He was originally the inspector of Ji Ji. He handled a lot of cases and was very skilled. He also always beat people ruthlessly."

"I heard that based on the cases he has handled, he could have been promoted to chief inspector a long time ago, but because he was too harsh when recruiting people, he has never been promoted."

"In his hands, some were beaten to paralysis, some to madness, and some to cripples."

Following Ma Zai's discussion, everyone's eyes couldn't help but look at Ji Bu: "Boss Ji, he and Ma Jun"

"Can it be done on Boss Ji? Otherwise, the time will come."

Many people had never seen Ji Bu take action, so they were skeptical after seeing Ma Jun. Some even wondered whether they should go up to persuade Ji Bu.

"Sir."

Ji Bu glanced sideways at Ma Jun: "I'm doing a good job here. If I bring people to search at night, I'm blocking my way to make money, right?"

"Hit, beat and then talk!"

Ma Jun stared at Ji Bu, rushed forward, made a fist with his right hand, and then hit Ji Bu hard on the head.

Ji Bu moved back half a step, punched Ma Jun's wrist with his left fist, opened his fist, stepped forward to get close to Ma Jun, bent his elbow with his right hand and slammed Ma Jun's wrist.

brain.

Ma Jun's eyes twitched. He didn't expect Ji Bu's attack to be so sharp. He quickly raised his left hand to block the attack.

"Crack."

One blow.

Ma Jun pressed his body down a little, but Ji Bu kept raising his hand, not giving Ma Jun a chance to take action. He bent his elbow and hit him again and again.

After three consecutive battles, the Ma Army's base was unstable and staggered sideways.

Ji Bu stepped forward and rushed towards Ma Jun. Ma Jun stretched out his hand to block Ji Bu and at the same time kicked Ji Bu in the abdomen. The two of them rolled around on the ground and struggled with each other.

In the midst of rolling.

Ma Jun, who was suppressed, had no time to adjust his position. Ji Bu locked his neck with his right arm and pushed him to the ground.

Ji Bu exerted force with his right arm, and the strength increased, and he said in a cold voice: "Sir, you rein in my horse, and I'll rein in you. Isn't this too much?!"

Ma Jun's face turned red, his right hand resisted Ji Bu's forceful arm, he raised his left elbow and hit Ji Bu's head, but he was easily blocked.

"hehe."

Ji Bu sneered, raised his right leg and directly hooked Ma Jun's right leg from the inside, locking him completely.

"good!"

"Boss Ji is mighty!"

When the surrounding horses saw this scene, they applauded and applauded.

The few police officers who came in with Ma Jun couldn't stand it anymore, so they rushed forward.

Wuying rushed forward with a group of people: "What are you doing! What do you want to do alone?"

The two sides suddenly reached a stalemate.

Gate.

Miao Zhihua rushed in quickly with a few waiters, looked at Ji Bu and Ma Jun on the ground, and shouted coldly:

"Whatever you do! Let me go!"

Finished.

He stretched out his hand and pulled the two of them away.

"What do you want to do!"

Miao Zhihua raised his hand and pushed Ji Bu away, looking at him eagerly: "Attacking the police, are you seeking death? Do you want me to take you to the police station?!"

Follow.

He turned to look at Ma Jun again: "Sir Ma, what do you want to do? Have you applied to your superiors to bring someone to clean up the site?!"

“There seems to be something wrong with this cabaret!”

Ma Jun gritted his teeth and looked away from Miao Zhihua with a cold face: "I did nothing wrong by bringing someone here to check the place."

"Then what did you find?"

Ji Bu glanced at Ma Jun coldly: "Don't talk about this nightclub, it's just this street. If you scan it from top to bottom, it's all right."

"Selling fans, arms, gambling stalls, finger-sucking original chicken, I don't have any of these, sir, have you found them?!"

"Okay!"

Ma Jun watched the boy shake his head, gritted his teeth and nodded: "You are on your way, just don't let me catch you."

"Sir!"

Miao Zhihua put his hands on his hips helplessly and said, "I beg you, please, please don't come here to find trouble for me, okay? They are all decent people in these streets."

"Look at the boss of this nightclub, Ji. He registered his detailed information at our police station and even left his ID card at the police station. All the waiters under him are clean and have no criminal record at all.

No."

"If you search them, what will you find? I don't want to receive a complaint from you tomorrow!"

He waved his hands around him helplessly: "What are you still doing in a daze? Let's close the team."

"snort."

However, Ma Jun ignored Miao Zhihua and stared at Ji Bu: "You are covering these streets?!"

"hold head high."

Ji Bu raised his head proudly: "What, Sir Ma wants to come over to spend money? That's fine, I welcome you anytime."

Finished.

He clapped his hands and said, "Everyone, look over here. This is the newly appointed Inspector Ma Junma. When you see him in the future, remember to say hello."

Even so, his tone was indeed carefree, and there was no hint of respect at all: "Sir, is our attitude okay?"

"snort."

Ma Jun stopped paying attention to Ji Bu, turned around and walked outside.

"Hello."

Ji Bu called after him, and then threw an ID: "Sir, you have lost your ID."

"Close the team!"

Ma Jun took the certificate, looked deeply at Ji Bu again and left directly.

"Hit your lungs."

Ji Bu looked askance at the departing policemen, turned back to his seat and sat down: "Brother Ji, what is the background of this Ma Jun?!"

"The people in O Ji are known for their ability to fight. They often cause problems for people and are often complained about."

Boss Ji nodded and began to introduce to Ji Bu: "I guess this guy was complained again and was transferred here."

"Crazy dog."

Ji Bu nodded: "If nothing happens, try not to provoke him."

After leaving the nightclub, Ji Bu drove to the beach.

The sea breeze is wet and salty.

At this point, the sea breeze was blowing on my body, which made me feel a bit cool.

Miao Zhihua was leaning against the railing and smoking when he saw Ji Bu coming over, waving to him, and then throwing a cigarette to him.

"What's going on with this new Ma Jun?"

Ji Bu lit up a cigarette in his mouth, and the smoke he exhaled was blown away by the sea breeze: "Come and clean up my place as soon as you come over. Is there any mistake?"

"If I hadn't been there today, the newly opened nightclub business wouldn't have been possible, it would have been all money."

"Who knows him?"

Miao Zhihua spread his hands helplessly and made a helpless expression: "Ma Jun is famous for being a prickly person."

"The reason why I was transferred here this time is because I often received complaints when I was working on cases in O's office. He was transferred here when Inspector Zhang came to the rescue."

He bared his teeth and said with a smile: "Okay, I'll talk to him later, so as not to delay our Boss Ji's money-making."

"Go to the street."

Ji Bu smiled and cursed: "What, do you feel good about returning to the position of chief inspector?"

"Brat."

Miao Zhihua stretched out his hand and straightened his collar: "This incident is probably very taboo for those above. In order to stabilize me, let me return to the position of chief inspector."

"Right."

Ji Bu turned to the topic: "You have paid more attention to the internal affairs of your police station recently. I guess something will happen to Lin Kun's business recently."

If Brother Shan wants to push someone to take the blame, he will definitely have to set up a trap to find an unlucky guy to take over the matter.

undoubtedly.

He could only repeat his old tricks and join forces with the police to hold down this "ghost", so that he could reasonably explain what happened at Nanfeng Cotton Mill this time.

"OK."

Miao Zhihua nodded: "What did Lin Kun and the others say? Will he suspect you of secretly investigating you?"

"It's not a big problem."

Ji Bu shook his head confidently.

Brother Shan will definitely help him. He can't wait to cover up this matter more than anyone else.

(End of chapter)


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