Late at night.

Wang Bao walked out of the bar with a swaying fat body, a cigar in his mouth, and his eyes were full of resentment and anger.

The redness and swelling on his cheeks had not yet faded, and his appearance was a little deformed, and the slightest big movement would bring bursts of pain.

Whenever this happens, he thinks of the policeman.

Qin Yi!

Wang Bao remembered this name deeply, and he couldn't wait to tear the other party alive.

In front of many younger brothers, he knelt down on the street when he was beaten, which was a great shame that he had never had in his life.

There are two most important points to mix, one is face, and the other is territory.

Moving face is equivalent to moving interests.

Sooner or later, I'm going to kill him!

Wang Bao was secretly ruthless in his heart, took out a big sunglasses from his pocket and buckled them on his face, covering most of his face.

The driver drove Wang Bao's car, Rolls Royce, and slowly stopped in front of him, and Wang Baola opened the door and sat down.

He was followed by two younger brothers, each carrying two large travel bags, putting them in the trunk, and then sitting in the car behind.

The convoy drove all the way to the remote countryside, and soon the surrounding area became a wilderness.

Wang Bao was sitting in the car, thinking about tonight's transaction, and his thoughts began to drift gradually.

How do you get revenge on someone surnamed Qin?

Car accident?

Not good, not irritating at all.

Bomb?

This one is a bit too much of a movement.

Let's kidnap it.

What if you can fight again, can you fight more than a hundred?

Just as I was fantasizing, suddenly the car shook and the tires popped.

The driver hurriedly manipulated the steering wheel, and finally made the Rolls-Royce stop crookedly.

"What's going on?!" Wang Bao rebuked sharply.

"Boss, I got a flat tire."

"Don't go down and take a look!"

"Bang!"

A truck next to him sprang out and slammed into Rolls-Royce, the huge impact shattered all the glass of Wang Baohao's car, the airbag popped out, and the whole car rolled upside down on the road.

Wang Bao struggled with dizziness and struggled to climb out of the car that had turned into scrap metal.

The door was deformed, and he could only get out of the rear window, but his body was too fat, and his abdomen was stuck directly on the window.

When Wang Bao was struggling to pull out his body, two people walked in front of him.

"Your name is Wang Bao."

Wang Bao looked up and saw a steel pipe smashed head-on, his eyes were dark, and he passed out directly.

Soon, Wang Bao was dragged out and thrown into the bed of the truck with his men.

The smashed car was also hooked to the back of the truck and slowly towed away.

Ten minutes later, there was nothing around but broken glass shards.

……

In an apartment in Tsim Sha Tsui.

"I'm fine, Marry, your husband has so many subordinates, he can take care of me."

Han Chen sat in a wheelchair and held the phone with a smile, his two injured legs were wrapped in thick plaster, and there was still a faint pain in the broken bones.

He glanced at his two younger brothers, and at this time, Silly Qiang and Di Lu were sitting on the sofa with a big grin, flipping through magazines and drinking wine, looking heartless.

"Okay, it's so late, go to bed early, kiss one, mua~"

Han Chen hung up the phone and glared at the two younger brothers, "Hey, you two, hurry up and push me to the toilet, you know how to eat and drink every day." ”

"Oh, okay boss." Silly Qiang stood up and pushed his wheelchair towards the toilet.

After pushing Han Chen into the bathroom, Silly Qiang turned around and went out, and closed the door with him.

"Hit the street, how can I go to the toilet by myself like this?!" Han Chen was so angry that he scolded, but fortunately, he didn't really go to the toilet, so he took out another mobile phone and dialed it.

"Ming Tsai, has the police station been busy lately?"

"You haven't been back for dinner for more than a month, so I'll make soup for you."

"Did you get the money, that's good."

"How are you doing at CIB, can you transfer to O?"

"Is there anything you can do about the special investigation team?"

"If not, forget it."

Han Chen hung up the phone, his face a little gloomy.

The most feared people in his life are none other than Ni Kun and Ni Yongxiao, who created the foundation of Tsim Sha Tsui from scratch.

But just last year, in a few days, the Ni family in Tsim Sha Tsui disappeared.

Although the police force is deliberately trying to get rid of the Ni family, it is the policeman named Qin Yi who is behind the scenes.

According to the information that Han Chen obtained through the inside line, this Qin Yi had done a lot of tricks in the matter of the Ni family, but no one knew exactly what he had done.

Because of this incident, the leaders and fitters of the entire Hong Kong Island community have paid attention to this sudden rise of the new star of the police force.

Others don't know the inside story of the Ni family, but Han Chen, the loyal dog of the Ni family, knows in his heart that the Ni family was actually abandoned by the boss behind the scenes.

The police force must have caught Ni Yongxiao's handle and used the deal to make the boss behind the scenes give up the Ni family.

There is also the mysterious Mr. Zhang, looming behind him.

In the Hong Kong Island mixed community, there is a lot of use in the territory.

The key is whether there is anyone behind you to support you, there is no relationship between the upper echelons, can the machete of the old boy beat the point 38 and mp5 of other people's strips?

I didn't see those rising clubs, which one can be bigger.

If the police force wants to beat you and beat you, whoever jumps will hit whomever it wants, and don't take it too easy to brush up the record with the newly popped stunned young old boy.

and Liansheng, Xinji, and the number gang are divided into three parts of the world, rampant on Hong Kong Island for decades, and stand tall.

There has to be someone behind it.

Han Chen sighed, there was no one to cover, always a dwarf mule.

While he was thinking about it, he suddenly heard two muffled sounds outside, which seemed to be the sound of something heavy falling to the ground.

Han Chen suddenly became alert and hurriedly pulled out a pistol from his waist.

Before I could open the safe, the bathroom door was slammed open.

Two long AK automatic rifles were pressed against Han Chen's face, and the masked man with the gun had murderous intent in his eyes.

"Your name is Han Chen?"

"Bosses!" Han Chen hurriedly threw away the gun in his hand and raised his hands, "I have something to say!" There's something to say! ”

The masked man lowered his gun and grabbed Han Chen's arm and dragged him out of his wheelchair.

The frightened Han Chen was dragged all the way to the living room and thrown heavily on the floor.

Next to him were two of his men who had passed out.

Han Chen raised his head and saw a person sitting on the sofa, looking at Han Chen with a smile on his face.

"Mr. Han Chen, I haven't seen you for a long time."

Zhang ...... Mr. Zhang. Han Chen was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt bad in his heart.

"I heard that Mr. Han Chen was injured recently, so I came to visit." Qin Yi glanced at Han Chen's legs in a plaster cast, "Is the injury serious, is there a disability?" ”

"Little things, little things." Han Chen forced out a smile, "Mr. Zhang came to Hong Kong Island, why don't you say hello first." ”

"Didn't I come to say hello to you?" Qin Yi said with a smile.

"Don't ...... No kidding. Han Chen said embarrassedly, "Mr. Zhang, the Ni family is gone, I'm just a small character, why do you have to stare at me." ”

"Mr. Han Chen." Qin Yi stood up with a smile, "You have a deep prejudice against me, I am such a kind person." ”

“……”

"Let's get straight to the point." Qin Yi squatted down and looked at Han Chen lying on the ground, "I'm here to talk to you about business." ”

"What business?" Han Chen was stunned for a moment, and then instantly alerted, "Mr. Zhang, I don't do the sole business anymore, I have cleared my name." ”

】

"Don't worry, I won't do it either." Qin Yi stood up and snapped his fingers, "Help Mr. Han Chen up." ”

The two masked men, one on the left and one on the right, picked Han Chen up from the ground and threw him on the sofa.

"I heard that Mr. Han is in the loan shark business." Qin Yi said surgingly, "I want to cooperate with you and monopolize this business on Hong Kong Island." ”