Xi Jin glanced at Hua Fanming, still expressionless.

"So you're suspecting me of being an undercover agent?"

Xi Jin chuckled.

"I'm not suspicious of you, you are."

Hua Fanming narrowed his eyes and said fiercely.

"Hahahaha, it's so funny."

"Are you taking me for a fool, if I, the chief of the inspector class, hadn't offended people and sat in the office and enjoyed life? Why did you work so hard to be an undercover agent? ”

Xi Jin smiled disdainfully, he was quite relieved about the confidentiality of his information, after all, the few people who knew their identities could not be undercover agents of the gangster.

And if this guy really knew that he was an undercover agent, how could he still be here to talk to himself, if he was the one who shot him directly, or didn't come to pick him up, it was not good to wait for him to send him to the door by himself, why was it so troublesome.

Xi Jin knew that he was testing himself and was not afraid, so he greeted him directly.

"Come on! Shoot here! Anyway, I'm an undercover agent, and you don't have anything to lose if you kill me, but Brother Xiong will reward you. ”

He held the spear of the flower fan and put his head on his forehead, and laughed a little maniacally.

"Come on! Shoot! Don't you have the information to prove that I'm an undercover agent? ”

"What are you afraid of, no one will blame you for shooting!"

Xi Jin said frantically, seeing that the flower fan did not shoot and did not move, his other hand grasped his right hand holding the handle of the gun, and then tried to press his index finger down.

"Bump!" A single shot echoed through the deserted suburban road.

"Maniac."

Hua Fan Ming raised the pistol upwards when he was about to shoot Nakanishi in the head, and the bullet went straight through the roof of the car and disappeared.

He hadn't found any proof that Xi Jin was an undercover agent, and he was just testing him.

"Why don't you kill me?"

Xi Jin chuckled.

"Just now I just tested whether you were an undercover agent for the police, I hope you don't mind."

Hua Fanming patted Xi Jin's shoulder and said.

"Is it tested now?"

Xi Jin glanced at Hua Fan Ming and said.

"I don't know, but now that you're in my heart, there's a better chance of not being an undercover agent."

Hua Fan Ming thought for a while and said.

After all, when he pointed a gun at Xi Jin just now, this person's demeanor and movements did not show any flaws.

If it's really an undercover agent, if you are so tested with a gun to the brain, you will definitely panic, and the best thing to see the flaw is the pupil, it is difficult for humans to control the pupil, especially in this dangerous time.

When you encounter something fearful or shocked, your pupils will dilate because your eyes want to get a lot of light into your eyes, so that the person can see more clearly and use them to escape.

And in addition to the dilation of his pupils when he was pointed at a gun, when he heard himself say that he was undercover, his pupils did not change significantly, and it didn't look like he was lying.

But what he didn't know was that Xijin, who had the ability to disguise at the elementary level, had not only improved his makeup but also his ability to dress up, and he could easily control and disguise his facial expressions and demeanor.

It is precisely because of Xijin's camouflage ability that Chief Inspector Wang believes that it is difficult for him to show his flaws, and he also has a good chance to break 14K, after all, this kind of top talent for undercover is not available to everyone.

"Amin, you are really, how can you doubt your brother like this."

"Since I didn't find it, it's not, and I even pointed a gun at someone."

"It's your mistake this time."

The smoke ghost foal was slightly relieved to see that Hua Fan Ming didn't shoot and kill Xi Jin, otherwise his knife wouldn't know if it would fall or not.

However, when Hua Fanming wanted to sit back in the driver's seat, Xi Jin snatched his gun away.

Hua Fanming didn't react, and was easily snatched away by Xijin.

"I think you're undercover."

Xi Jin pointed a gun at the flower fan and grinned.

He's not a good-natured person, and he's not angry when someone holds a gun at him.

"Ah Jin, don't be like this, Ah Ming was just joking just now."

"Ah Ming has been with Brother Xiong for many years, how can he be an undercover agent."

"Put the gun down."

Seeing that Nishijin seemed to be angry, the smoke ghost foal hurriedly pulled Nishijin's clothes and dissuaded him.

However, if he is suspected of being held with a gun pointed at his head, a normal person will be angry, and now he just hopes that Xi Jin will not do something stupid.

Hua Fanming didn't speak, just looked at him so indifferently.

Sijin placed his index finger on the gusset and looked at him indifferently.

"Bump!"

The bullet flew through Fan's scalp and shattered the window next to the driver's seat.

"It's a bit of a tie."

"I hate it when people put a gun to my head."

Xi Jin said flatly, and then threw the pistol back to Hua Fanming.

"Hmm."

Hua Fanming didn't say much, and there was no emotion on his face, but after putting away the pistol, he continued to drive back to Mong Kok.

"What are you two doing?"

"It's scared to death."

The Smoke Ghost Pony is relatively simple-minded, and he doesn't see the psychological game between them at all, and thinks that both of them want to kill each other.

"Would you like to go back to your place and get something first?"

Hua Fan asked as he drove.

"Well, when you get to Yaliao Street in Sham Shui Po, let me get off first, and I'll go and take my luggage and leave."

Xi Jin thought for a moment and said, before he left home, he had already stored all the luggage he was going to bring in the storage compartment.

In the future, I should have settled in Mong Kok, so I still have to take my luggage.

"Okay."

Hua Fanming replied simply.

After about an hour and a half of driving, they finally arrived at Sham Shui Po.

Hua Fanming put down Xijin on Yaliao Street.

"Do you have a lot of luggage?"

"Do you want me to help you?"

Smoker Pony asked.

"No, I don't have much."

Xi Jin said with a smile.

He walked briskly to the location of the storage bin, checked with the staff, and took out a large backpack.

He didn't have anything to bring, just a few changes of clothes and BP and Big Brother.

He didn't bring out other unnecessary things, and he planned to buy them when he lived by himself in the future.

After taking his luggage, he quickly returned to the place where Hua Fanming had parked.

"Ah Jin, why do you have so little things?"

"Are you planning to find someone to move in the future?"

The Smoke Ghost Pony was a little curious.

"No, since I'm going to throw away my old identity, I don't need anything from before."

"For a new start, then buy new furniture."

Xi Jin said with a smile.

After seeing that Nishijin got into the car, the flower fan continued to drive towards the home of the boss.

Xi Jin looked at the BP machine in his hand, and immediately reported to his grandmother, Lin Yixian and Lan Yin that they were safe.

Looking at the lively street with people coming and going, he just came out of prison and felt like he was in a different world.