Temple Street, claypot stalls.

The old man picked up two claypot rice from the stove with a tong and placed them on the low wooden table.

Li Shaoze and Huang Zhicheng sat on the side, took out chopsticks and inserted them into the rice, and began to eat supper.

"Sir Li, this is the most expensive store on the street, don't call me stingy."

Huang Zhicheng took a bite of rice and sighed in his mouth.

Eighteen yuan a bowl of claypot rice, if he doesn't owe a big favor, he really won't necessarily ask for it.

Li Shaoze doesn't care much about the price, after all, the dog food in his uncle's house costs from eighteen dollars per bag. What claypot rice? If it weren't for the identity of the human life in the bowl, he wouldn't have eaten it.

After eating two bites, he looked up and wrote down the name of the stall: "Jiang Ji? Well, delicious. ”

"Sir Li, thank you so much yesterday."

Huang Zhicheng inserted the straw into a glass bottle of Coke, handed it to Li Shaoze, and then helped himself open a bottle.

Li Shaoze was also not polite, smoking Coke with rice, and said with a sly smile: "Small things, your own people help your own people." Hey, my disc is good enough. ”

As soon as Huang Zhicheng heard "Liao Zhai Yan Tan", his face was a little wrong.

Because now in the entire Kowloon Police Station, almost everyone has a copy of "Liao Zhai Yan Tan". The guys all want to see if Inspector Huang's acting skills are really as powerful as the legend.

And this craze can't be stopped, providing a lot of sales for this drama.

But Huang Zhicheng asked himself, he really hasn't made a tertiary film. It's a pity that I can't explain it now. Rumors have begun in the police station that filming third-level films is Inspector Huang's amateur occupation.

To this end, the Director of Kowloon also specially invited Huang Zhicheng to his office for a heart-to-heart talk. Regardless of Wong's explanation, the commissioner thought he was covering it up. Finally, when he walked out of the office, he had the nickname of "Level 3 Yellow".

However, "third-level Huang" is ugly to hear, and compared with the crime of abetting homicide, Huang Zhicheng can still distinguish which is lighter and which is heavier. So he snorted and smiled helplessly: "Next time I have a chance, let someone else star." ”

"It's easy to say, I must remember." Li Shaoze agreed, but he didn't care in his heart.

After all, the acting skills of the male protagonist of "Liao Zhai Yan Tan" are so closed, but it is a rare good actor, you can change it if you say it? Could it be that the current bad guy is in charge of the heavens and the earth, and he still has to care about other people's watching movies?

When he was almost finished, Li Shaoze took out a videotape from his coat and handed it to Huang Zhicheng: "Huang sir, the feature film is here." ”

Of course, he knew what Huang Zhicheng specially asked him to go out for.

Huang Zhicheng also accepted the tape directly, and said seriously: "The case of the Ni family, I will be the first to inform you of the news in the future." ”

"Thank you, I know you're very well informed."

Li Shaoze smiled, it seems that Huang Zhicheng knows how to be a man very well, and he also understands what he wants most now.

Since the other party knows each other so well, there is nothing to say, just continue to eat supper.

After eating supper, the two of them drove home separately.

In front of the intersection of the old house, Li Shaoze drove on the side of the road according to his custom. Although this is a public area, colleagues who patrol the streets nearby already know that after 12 o'clock every day, this land is a special parking space for Li Sir in the West District.

However, when he closed the car door, he found a little kid standing under the dim street lamp, staring at his house.

"Hey, little ghost, don't come home at night, steal chickens!"

Li Shaoze approached and squatted down and touched the top of the child's head, he found that the child was seven or eight years old at most, but his eyes were very fierce, and he was not clever at all.

After seeing him, the little kid suddenly burst into a foul mouth: ", you!" “

"Wow, now the little ghost is such a dick, there is a kind of don't run."

Li Shaoze was scolded by the little kid pointing his nose, standing in place and watching the people slip away, he was really caught off guard. But as an adult, there's no need to worry about imps.

He shook his head and turned to go upstairs, and when he reached the hallway, he saw the little kid holding a woman's hand and standing in front of a Mercedes Benz.

It can be seen that this little kid's mother is quite rich. However, the little ghost who ran out in the middle of the night to play pranks was caught by his mother, and naturally he was beaten fat.

Faintly, in the cry of the little ghost, I could hear his mother calling his name, if I heard it right, it was probably called "Guan Zu" or something like that.

"Stinky little ghost, if I prank me again, I will definitely arrest you and go to jail."

Li Shaoze muttered twice, took out the key to open the door, and when he entered the house and turned on the light, and stood in front of the window again, the Mercedes-Benz had already driven away.

For the serious case inspector who is used to seeing gangsters, the prank of a little kid naturally didn't pay attention to it at all. After changing his clothes, he got into the quilt and hugged a warm body. A pair of big hands also habitually grasped, somewhere indescribable.

……

A week later, at noon, the Sky Bar.

The people who will come to the bar at this point, except for the staff, are the bosses.

If you can sit at the bar and drink while others are mopping the floor, you can only be the boss.

And the owner of this bar is Han Chen.

I saw Han Chen sitting on the bar and pushing a glass of whiskey in front of Chen Yongren: "Ah Ren, Mr. Ni asked you to do things with me first." ”

"It's been a good time, do you have any ideas?"

Chen Yongren dyed his yellow hair, snorted, and said in a low voice: "I will do what Brother Chen tells me to do." ”

He is completely different from the immature appearance in the police academy now. Walking outside, his former classmates may not recognize him as having studied at the police academy.

"Don't be like this, you are Uncle Kun's son, and sooner or later you will have to return to Mr. Ni to do things. Mr. Ni asked you to come with me, not to learn how to do things, not to let you be a little brother. ”

The folds on Han Chen's face were all squeezed together, but his tone was very serious.

Although Chen Yongren was not born in the main room and has his mother's surname, he has Uncle Kun's blood on his body after all. After the Ni family is laundered in the future, Ni Yongxiao is very likely to hand over the business to him.

Because after Ni Yongxiao went home from Chen Yongren to help, he gave Chen Yongren the identity of the eldest brother from the beginning.

It's just that Chen Yongren doesn't know how to do things too well, which makes several uncles in the family ugly. Ni Yongxiao asked Chen Yongren to learn from Han Chen first, I don't know whether to learn his old spicy or his cunning.

"Then I want to do big business."

Chen Yongren raised his head, and his eyes under the yellow bangs were a bit like the former Uncle Kun.

Hearing his words, Han Chen did not refuse, but raised his wine glass and saluted him: "Dry." ”

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With a ding, the two clinked glasses slightly, and the whiskey in the glass swayed.

Chen Yongren looked at Han Chen and took a sip and drank all the wine in the cup.