Xiaomei, who was sitting at the front desk, looked up and saw the two people coming in. She greeted Ji Bu sweetly: "Brother Abu."
Then he looked at Wuying standing next to him: "Brother Wuying."
Ji Bu nodded: "Is Brother Kun here?"
"Upstairs."
Ji Bu immediately stepped up the stairs to the second floor. As for Wuying, he simply abandoned Ji Bu and did not follow him up. He came to the front desk and handed the lunch box in his hand to Xiaomei:
"Xiaomei, I brought you breakfast."
"Thanks."
Xiaomei raised her hand and took it.
"Just a thank you?"
Wuying bared his teeth and smiled, then leaned forward and said, "Just saying thank you won't do it. A kiss will do."
"Shit!"
Xiaomei rolled her eyes, raised her hand to push the fly away, and muttered in a low voice: "I'm in the company, and there are people watching. Do you think I'm ashamed?"
"good."
When Wuying saw it was good, he stopped and said, "I'll make up for it after get off work."
Atrium on the second floor.
Ji Bu listened to the conversation between the two and couldn't help but smile and shake his head. He came to Lin Kun's office, knocked on the door and entered:
"Brother Kun."
"You're here."
Lin Kun is sitting behind his desk, holding the latest financial statement in his hand, looking very good:
"I was just saying that the income from the land we have now has doubled compared to before, and it is all clean money."
He put down the financial report, frowned and said, "If I had known that you were so capable, what other businesses would I have done?"
"Hehe, it's not too late to stop now."
Ji Bu replied half-seriously, and took out the things he was carrying and placed them on the desk: "Here, I brought you the xylitol. Don't eat candies to satisfy your cravings in the future."
"I'm determined."
Lin Kun looked at the xylitol in front of him, nodded happily, and stood up with his right hand on his waist:
"I heard that you have been doing a lot of things recently and are quite busy."
"Um"
Ji Bu nodded, bared his teeth and said with a smile: "I came here today to report to Brother Kun and ask for instructions from Brother Kun."
"Brat!"
Lin Kun smiled and shook his head, raised his hand and picked up the cigarette in the drawer and threw it to Ji Bu: "Tell me, I understand the situation."
"That's right."
Ji Bu had already organized his language and briefly reported to Lin Kun what had happened recently:
"Han Chen has killed Ni Kun. I guess his next goal is to unite the other three talkers to rebel against the Ni family!"
"It's just that what I can't figure out is why Han Chen would do this? What level does Zhang Wenyao have? They can control such an important person in the police force. Why are they so aggressive against a Ni family?"
This is what Ji Bu didn't understand.
This is not the first time that Lin Kun has fought against Han Chen. Asking him might give him some new clues about this kind of thing.
"banknote!"
Lin Kun simply digested the information provided by Ji Bu and quickly gave his guess: "First of all, if he can take over the Ni family's territory, Han Chen can take over and become bigger."
"By killing other talkers and annexing their territory, they can obtain good benefits and bring them a lot of money. This is the most intuitive benefit."
"Second thing"
He sniffed, looked at the scene outside the window, and paused for several seconds: "As far as I know, the Ni family still has a business on Baidao."
"It's just that, in Ni Kun's generation, they basically don't do much anymore. Han Chen and the others are definitely targeting the Ni family. I suggest you check the Ni family's Baidao business. This is probably one of the reasons.
"
"Okay, I have an idea."
Ji Bu nodded. Lin Kun's statement coincided with his own guess. Let's wait for the follow-up news about Wu Ying's investigation.
"Right."
Lin Kun stepped to the window and faced the outside with his hands behind his back: "Tonight, Ni Kun's son Ni Yongxiao will fly back from abroad. I am going to have contact with him and have a good talk. Get ready, get ready."
We have favorable conditions.”
"ah?"
Ji Bu was stunned when he heard this, and then nodded.
Lin Kun himself also inquired about Ni Yongxiao's situation? This made Ji Bu a little surprised again. Lin Kun's own intelligence network was very secretive.
"I have heard that Ni Yongxiao will most likely take over from the Ni family."
Lin Kun continued at his own pace: "Don't underestimate Ni Yongxiao. Although he has never interfered in the affairs of Ni Kun's club, this kid's ability is not low."
"A long time ago, Ni Kun's club seemed to have encountered some difficulties. It was this boy who gave Ni Kun some advice. A few simple tricks helped him solve the big problem."
He turned around and looked at Ji Bu, raised his finger and pointed at his head: "This guy is very smart. I'm going to join forces with him to defeat Han Chen."
"I understand what Brother Kun means."
Ji Bu nodded happily: "I have already arranged what should be arranged. I already have countermeasures for Han Chen's people, and I can use them when needed."
"good."
Lin Kun nodded with satisfaction: "Let's try to put an end to Han Chen in this round."
"Um."
Ji Bu smoked a cigarette with squinted eyes, a glint of light flashing in his eyes.
·····
9pm.
At Kowloon Airport, a plane swooped down and landed smoothly on the runway.
Exit.
Ni Yongxiao, who was wearing black trousers and a gray shirt, picked up his luggage and walked out of the exit. At 1.8 meters tall, he had a standard build and the stubble on his face was cleanly shaved.
Outside.
The Ni family, who had been waiting for a long time, immediately came to greet them.
"Brother."
Ni Yongxiao pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose. He looked polite and gentle. He handed the suitcase in his hand to the servant:
"Long wait."
"Ah Xiao."
The eldest brother Ni Yongzhong stepped up and took the suit jacket that Ni Yongxiao put on his arm:
"As you said, we asked four of them to pick you up at the airport, but no one has come yet."
"Should we wait any longer?!"
It can be heard from this sentence that Ni Yongzhong's level is very low.
"No."
Ni Yongxiao was not surprised at all by the news. He waved his hand and led the way outside, as if he was the backbone:
"Let's go back and arrange things at home first. I will handle the rest. It's been a hard work these days, brother."
"well."
Ni Yongzhong breathed out a sigh of relief: "Now that you are back, Xiao, it will be much easier. Otherwise, I really don't know what to do."
"Um."
Ni Yongxiao nodded expressionlessly.
Even before returning, Ni Yongxiao sent a message to Ni Yongzhong, asking him to notify the four interlocutors to pick him up at the airport.
As early as at the beginning, after learning about Ni Kun's death, he felt something strange. He didn't know the specific reason, but judging from the attitude of several people involved in the incident who were not very active in arranging Ni Kun's funeral, he felt that something was wrong.
.
Therefore, asking them to pick him up at the airport is just a small test to test the attitude of these four talkers.
None of the four people came.
Now.
He knew it well.
Forty minutes later.
Ni family villa.
"well"
The second sister looked sad, sitting on the sofa and holding Ni Yongxiao's hand: "Ah Xiao, don't be too sad, dad's death has already happened."
"According to his own words, when you go out to work, you have to pay it back. He said a long time ago that he will definitely fall down one day."
"He is now sixty, many years later than he expected."
"Um."
Ni Yongxiao took off his glasses, pinched his brows and exhaled, turned around and ordered to the people below:
"Prepare for me two boxes of dad's favorite cigarettes, and I'll go see him."
Twelve o'clock in the morning.
At a late-night snack stall facing the street.
Ni Yongxiao sat at a simple folding table, holding a wine bottle and pouring beer into a cup: "Dad loved coming to this barbecue stall when he was alive. He said he liked it here."
"Even now, as the Ni family has gradually grown, he still likes to come here very much."
"Yes, yes."
Ni Yongzhong nodded twice and drank all the beer in the cup helplessly. He looked at Ni Yongxiao worriedly:
"Ah Xiao, one of the five talkers below has died. The distribution of the territory has not yet been decided. Dad is gone. Without him in charge, the four talkers below are obviously starting to make moves."
"Now, what should we do?! If the four of them join forces to deal with us, what should we do?!"
"Don't worry, leave it to me."
Ni Yongxiao's eyes flashed with sharpness, and he said with extremely clear thinking: "After all, the size of the Ni family is still here. It is only possible for the four of them to unite. It is definitely not possible to rely on one person alone."
"The way to solve this situation is very simple, which is to disintegrate them from within, causing conflicts of interest among them, and not allowing them to have any possibility of joining together."
He spoke very quickly, and it was obvious that he had already thought of a countermeasure: "Well, now you gather the people you have, arrange them out, and investigate the four people who are talking about it, and see if you can catch them.
Take advantage of them."
"As long as we grasp their handle, many things can be easily solved, and they can naturally be dismantled."
"Yeah?!"
Ni Yongzhong's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he nodded repeatedly: "You're right, your method is very good, why didn't I think of it?"
"Don't be in a hurry, take your time."
Ni Yongxiao comforted him lightly: "Brother, learn slowly. If you watch more, you will understand in the future."
"By the way, help me make appointments with each of the four talkers. I want to talk to them in person and have a good chat."
"After all, I, Ni Yongxiao, have not been back for several years, and they are a bit unfamiliar with me. They have almost forgotten me, Ni Yongxiao."
"Um."
Ni Yongzhong nodded and stood up to leave: "Then I will make arrangements now."
"Wait a moment."
Ni Yongxiao stopped Ni Yongzhong again and said, "I heard that a man named Ji Bu fought fiercely with Han Chen?!"
"Yes."
"Help me date him, he is a boss."
Ni Yongxiao pinched his eyebrows with his fingers and recalled the information he read on the plane:
"Lin Kun! Yes, Lin Kun, help me make an appointment with the two of them."
Ni Yongxiao has a flexible mind. He has studied and calculated in advance and has several plans in mind.
"ah?"
"Ah what."
Ni Yongxiao, who was polite and polite, had a deep tone and scolded him without being angry. He didn't even bother to explain to his stupid elder brother:
"Hurry, we don't have much time left."
"good."
Ni Yongxiao sat in his seat, watching Ni Yongzhong leave, his eyes fell on the empty table, he picked up the cup and drank the beer in one gulp.
"call"
He exhaled heavily, took off the glasses on the bridge of his nose, took out a piece of glasses cloth from his shirt pocket, wiped the glasses carefully, and murmured to himself:
"Han Chen, Gandhi, Guohua, and Wen Zheng, the four of you, must have a backbone, right? Who is this backbone?!"
"Han Chen?!"
"Gandhi?!"
He was talking to himself, with a sharp look in his eyes and a thoughtful expression.
It took a while.
He put away the glasses cloth and put on his glasses again, regained his calm posture, got up and left the barbecue stall.
At the same time.
Gandhi, who had just returned from Ao Island, was directly picked up by people arranged by Han Chen and headed towards Kwun Tong.
Half an hour later.
In Han Chen's other private villa, Gandhi got out of the car and stepped inside under the guidance of Ma Zai.
At this moment, the hall of the villa was filled with smoke. In addition to the main character Han Chen, Guohua and Wen Zheng were also present.
"Gandhi!"
Han Chen stood up from the sofa with a cigar in hand and opened his hands to him with a smile: "You are finally back. Everyone is waiting for you."
"hehe."
Gandhi pushed up the black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose. Behind the thick lenses, his eyes quickly scanned the three people. When he saw Guohua, a coldness flashed in his eyes and quickly disappeared.
He smiled, stepped to the edge of the sofa, pulled up his trousers, sat down, and said with a smile, "Why, I'll have a meeting as soon as I get back."
Then he looked at Guohua who was sitting next to him, reached out and patted his arm, and said in a playful tone: "Guohua, I haven't seen you for a few days. The dark circles under your eyes are thicker again, and your face looks so weak. Is it because of these few days?"
Too much indulgence?!"
"No, no."
Guohua's eyelids twitched at Gandhi's sudden slap, and he shook his head guiltily: "Well, you know it, I like drinking, I just drink when I have nothing to do."
"Drink less."
Gandhi picked up the cigar on the table, lit it with squinted eyes, and took a heavy puff. He waved the fingers holding the cigar in front of Guohua and said, "Drink it every day. Be careful, I'll drink you to death!"
"alright."
Han Chen clapped his hands and attracted the attention of the three people to focus on him: "I called everyone here today because I have something to discuss with you and see what everyone means."
The three of them look at me and I look at you, each of them has a clear mind.
Han Chen quickly glanced at the three of them and took in their expressions: "It seems that everyone has guessed that this is what happened. Brother Kun was killed at the airport."
"It must have nothing to do with me."
Gandhi answered directly: "I was playing in Ao Island when Brother Kun died. I have an alibi."
"Depend on."
Han Chen laughed and said angrily: "Looking at what you said, it must have nothing to do with us, and it definitely wasn't me. We are all talkative, so why bother with him if he has nothing to do?"
"The purpose of calling everyone here today is not to discuss who killed Brother Kun. The question we need to consider is whether we should continue to deal with the Ni family in the future. This is the key point."
Han Chen's words were straightforward and he went straight to the point. After he finished speaking, he stopped talking, with a trademark smile on his face, and his eyes wandered back and forth between the three of them.