Seeing Huang Zhicheng's corpse at his feet, Su Mo silently withdrew the black star into the storage space.

In fact, killing Huang Zhicheng was an idea he had a long time ago, after all, his undercover file was in his hands, this thing was a time bomb, and if he didn't pay attention to it, Huang Zhicheng would take it out to threaten him, and even put him in a place of no return.

So when he decided to go one way to the dark, Huang Zhicheng was doomed to death.

Su Mo slowly passed by Huang Zhicheng's corpse, letting the other party's corpse lie on the ground.

Thanks to Huang Zhicheng, this guy will make an appointment to meet on the rooftop every time he meets, this place is relatively deserted, few people come, and it is estimated that when people find Huang Zhicheng's body, it will be a few days.

After leaving the rooftop, Su Mo did not go back to the villa in Repulse Bay, but came to a café in Tsim Sha Tsui alone.

The location where he is now is very good, on the twelfth floor of a commercial building, and on the opposite side is the police station, which is a building about four or five floors, Su Mo is sitting in a position by the window, looking at the opposite side from here, just taking in the entire police station.

Taking out the phone, Su Mo slowly dialed a number.

……

At this time, in the opposite police station, Liu Jianming was humming a song with a smile on his face.

He is an undercover agent sent by Han Yan to the police force, and with Han Yan's influence in the triad over the years, the two have cooperated with each other, and Han Yan handed over the evidence of his enemy crimes to Liu Jianming, and then asked him to arrest all the people who opposed Han Yan.

In this way, with continuous meritorious service, Liu Jianming's position after graduating from the police academy was like a rocket, and until now he has achieved the position of police station sergeant and has become a member of the anti-gang group in Yau Tsim Mong District, and his boss is Huang Zhicheng, leading several teams to clean up the underworld forces in this part of Tsim Sha Tsui.

After sitting in this position, Liu Jianming took advantage of the convenience of his position to pass a lot of inside information to Han Yan many times, and every time the police force swept away the laundry detergent, he would be avoided by Han Yan, and slowly became bigger.

Even the last time Ni Kun died, he was instructed by Han Yan's wife Mary to shoot the other party.

Over the years, he and Han Yan have been in cahoots, but Liu Jianming is actually not happy, in one sentence, 'If you can be a good person, who the fuck wants to be a bad person.'" ’

But he didn't have a choice, the former Liu Jian thought that he would be able to make a big difference when he came out to mix, after all, Hong Kong was flooded, almost one out of every ten people was engaged in a career related to it, in this dark era, you will inevitably deal with the old boy when you come out to do anything, so he joined the triad and became a horse boy under Han Yan.

As a result, the kind of fantasy of the former big brother, the wanton and chic life did not happen, and he was sent to the police academy as an undercover agent by Han Yan just after he joined the club.

Under the torture of the dual identity of a policeman and an undercover agent, Liu Jianming has been a little tired over the years, he wants to be a good person, a good policeman who serves the people, but the conditions do not allow it, because Han Yan is like a mountain pressing on top of his head, reminding him all the time, you are a troubled boy, you will be a troubled boy all your life.

Because he was afraid that Han Yan would expose his undercover identity, he had to do things for Han Yan.

But just some time ago, Han Yan actually died, the triad was reshuffled, and all the hall masters were exchanged for blood, which made Liu Jianming a little confused, and then there was a huge surprise.

Without Han Yan, he can continue to be his policeman unknowingly, and no one can threaten him anymore, Liu Jianming feels that he can completely say goodbye to the identity of an undercover agent.

Although he occasionally feels sad, after all, Han Yan's wife is really beautiful. With big breasts and round buttocks, he had fantasized about it for a long time, but he died like this, which made him a little sad in private, and he would never see such a beautiful woman again.

Liu Jianming breathed greedily, it was the breath of freedom.

No one will be able to control themselves anymore.

He can do what he likes best, be a good cop in the eyes of his colleagues, and be a good person.

And then......

His phone rang!

Liu Jianming looked at the phone with some strange eyes, this phone number is his private number, almost no one knows, except for some people he knows, few people usually call in.

Looking at the unfamiliar phone number above, Liu Jianming still connected.

"Hey, who are you? What's the matter with me? Liu Jianming sat on the leather chair in the office, leaned his head back slightly, and asked in a relaxed tone.

Hearing Liu Jianming's voice, Su Mo, who was sitting in the café opposite, had a smile on his face, and then said, "Sir Liu, do you know Han Yan?" ”

These devil-like words instantly pried open Liu Jianming's unbearable past.

His face changed color instantly, and the whole person stood up from the chair, and asked with a somewhat ugly face, "What do you mean by this." ”

"I have a gift for you, I promise you'll love it."

Su Mo held the phone in one hand, and quietly took out a small tape recorder from the storage space with the other, and then turned on the play button when there was no one around, and put the phone up.

Soon, Liu Jianming heard familiar voices on the phone.

There are their own, and there are also Han Yan's.

And what they were talking about was actually a time when he and Han Yan passed on a message.

"How's it going, isn't it a surprise?" Su Mo continued to take the phone and put it to his ear, playing with the taste in his mouth: "I still have a lot of tapes like this, and the content of every transaction call between you and Han Yan is all in it." ”

Hearing this, Liu Jianming's whole person was like falling into an ice cave, and the chill was more than his heart, but on this warm day in spring, he felt even colder than in winter.

But soon, Liu Jianming reacted, and said anxiously: "What do you want to do?" ”

"I want you to do something for me, you are in the police station now, I want you to take me in."

Su Mo's face straightened, and he said solemnly.

He naturally came here to retrieve the undercover file about himself in Huang Zhicheng's hand, as long as he destroyed that kind of thing, he could be regarded as making up for the last shortcoming in his life, and things like undercover files are generally placed in the police station.

After all, the police station is heavily guarded, and ordinary people can't enter it at all, not to mention that Su Mo is not familiar with the place, and it is estimated that he doesn't even know where Huang Zhicheng's office is.

When Liu Jianming heard that Su Mo was going to enter the police station, his whole person was a little flustered.

This request is really strange, and it actually threatens people to enter the police station.

However, when he heard this, Liu Jianming quietly opened the drawer under his desk, and looked at a pitch-black and cold pistol lying inside, his eyes flashing with cold killing intent.

"Don't play any tricks, if something happens to me, make sure that these tapes of yours will appear on your boss's desk tomorrow, and you will weigh the consequences yourself." Su Mo on the other end seemed to know what Liu Jianming was thinking, and reminded lightly.

In the face of Su Mo's threat, Liu Jianming showed a struggling look on his face, and his facial features were about to distort.

But in the end, he slowly closed the drawer containing the gun, and the whole person collapsed on the chair behind him as if all his strength had been drained.

"Where are you now? How do you want me to bring you in? ”

(Ask for a recommendation ticket, thank you, prince!) ）