Two hours later.

"Director Chen, I went out to do things at your command, and now you say you want to transfer me to Tsim Sha Tsui as a plainclothes worker?"

Holding the box containing his belongings, Li Xianying chased Director Chen from the office to the downstairs hall.

"What can I do?" Director Chen spread his hands and looked at Li Xianying in embarrassment.

"The guy found a dozen lawyers to go to the traffic headquarters to complain. I'm just a small commissioner in charge of the anti-flying convoy under the Traffic Headquarters, and the rank of police is just a superintendent. ……。 ”

"If it weren't for your rich resume, maybe you would have put on a beautiful police uniform and gone to patrol the streets by now."

Director Chen looked at Li Xianying with a strong look.

Seeing that Li Xianying was unmoved, he took out an envelope from his arms painfully and threw it into the cardboard box that Li Xianying was holding.

"There are 20,000 yuan here, which is a little bit of my heart......."

"I'll pounce on my mother's 20,000 yuan!"

Li Xianying smashed the cardboard box in his hand directly on Director Chen's face, and he was still angry, so he kicked it again.

Damn, you bastard's personality, who doesn't know everyone in the anti-flying convoy?

The guy who can say: "If a person dies, he can be transferred from another place, but if the car is broken, there will be one less", can he be kind enough to intercede for himself?

Two hours ago, I was an inspector, but now I'm a sergeant.

This is the result of your boss's help to intercede?

If it weren't for you, the bastard, who contributed to the troubles, he would have been suspended for a while, and when that bastard Wang Zuluo forgot about it, he would come back to work.

Although it will be recorded as a stain, it is better than the current demotion and the recording of a stain, right?

The next day.

Li Xianying, wearing a distinctive uniform, appeared on the streets of Tsim Sha Tsui.

"Hello, my name is Song Zijie, I am your chief, and I am a sergeant."

Song Zijie was also dressed in uniform and shook hands with Li Xianying solemnly.

"Li Xianying, police number...... Fuck the police number! ”

Li Xianying took out a cigarette and lit it for himself, then gestured to Song Zijie and asked, "Who did you offend and was demoted and transferred here to patrol the streets?" ”

"Smoking is not allowed during working hours, by the way, how do you know I'm demoted?"

Song Zijie waved his hand to refuse the cigarette, and then asked strangely.

"This street is not to mention the meritorious service of catching criminals, the citizens who can be met from morning to night, can be counted on ten fingers, if you don't offend people, how can you come here?"

Li Xianying pointed to this remote street and said helplessly.

"I was transferred here because my brother was involved...... what about you?"

Song Zijie was silent for a while before saying what was in his heart.

"I was fucking tricked by a bastard boss, and I was also fucked by a guy named Wang Zuluo, so I was unlucky."

Li Xianying sat on a trash can on the side of the street and started smoking.

After Song Zijie heard the name Wang Zuluo, he turned around, looked at Li Xianying and asked, "Is it Wang Zuluo in Mong Kok who is called Mad Dog Luo?" ”

"yes, it's this bastard, you know him too?"

Li Xianying looked at Song Zijie with an unkind gaze, just now this little white face said that he was transferred here because he was involved by his brother.

Wouldn't this little white-faced brother be Wang Zuluo?

If it is really Wang Zuluo's ......, then he has to teach this street a good lesson.

"I found out that my brother was hired by Wang Zuluo and participated in the big case in Wan Chai, so I was transferred here!"

Song Zijie looked at Li Xianying excitedly, with a look of sympathy in his eyes.

At the same time, Wang Zuluo was sitting in the office of Director Chen of the anti-flying convoy.

Looking at Director Chen, who was still wearing sunglasses to work in broad daylight, Wang Zuluo smiled and handed over a file bag.

"This is our company's profile, six special vehicles. The shell is bluffing, but in fact it is no different from those escort vehicles that have been converted from commercial vehicles, so I would like to apply for a license ....... ”

Director Chen opened the file bag and poured out the various documents inside.

Suddenly, a check showed a little corner in a pile of papers because of his actions.

Director Chen quietly glanced at the numbers on the document by looking at it.

Then a bright smile appeared on his face, and he said, "The information is clear, and there are several ...... guarantees of British merchants in it." ”

"You know me, and I personally admire you progressive businessmen who want to contribute to the economy of Hong Kong Island...... So...... I'm sure I'll sign it. ”

With that, Director Chen put a pile of papers back into the file bag, but the check just now had quietly appeared in the drawer under his desk.

"But you also know that it's not enough to have my signature, you have to get the nod of the ghost guy from the Ministry of Transportation......

Director Chen leaned into Wang Zuluo's ear and reminded him in a low voice.

"Don't worry, I'm ready."

As he spoke, Wang Zuluo took out a lottery ticket and put it on the table.

"This one is my help...... Ahem, the lottery ticket I bought, who knew that I won the prize, and it is said that the prize money is 500,000. ”

Wang Zuluo didn't know which ghost from the Ministry of Communications was in charge of this matter at all, so he could only say something vaguely.

Director Chen didn't care, put away the lottery ticket with a smile, and said, "Since that's the case, I happened to be going to the headquarters for a meeting today, so I'll help you bring it over." ”

"Remember to drive the car over tomorrow to take pictures and keep files, and we will solve the problem of the license plate as soon as possible......."

Half an hour later, Wang Zuluo walked out of the office building of the anti-flying convoy.

"Brother Luo!"

Gao Gang, who was waiting here, smiled and helped pull the car door.

"Arranged by the family?"

Seeing Gao Gang, Wang Zuluo also laughed.

"It's all arranged, my mother has been admitted to the hospital for treatment, and I have to thank the people of Logotto for helping ......."

got into the car and sat in the driver's seat, and looked back at Wang Zuluo gratefully.

He didn't know how long his mother would have survived if he hadn't known Brother Luo.

In fact, according to the plot in the movie, Gao Gang fought black boxing on Hong Kong Island for a short time, and died at the hands of the police because of the calculation of the green tea girl.

Wang Zuluo stretched out his hand and patted the other party's shoulder, and said: "Go to the security company, it will be a jewelry exhibition in three days, I have to discuss with Li Jie about the security task of picking up those rich people." ”

After speaking, he leaned back in his seat and stretched.

Ah Ji didn't follow him today, because his son died in the hospital for unknown reasons, Huang Dongni used his connections to put pressure on the police station, causing Wang Zuluo to be approached by the police for questioning several times.

Annoying.

So he sent Ah Ji out to warn Huang Dongni and told him to stop a little.

It's just a son, and if Billy Huang dies, then there will be another Huang David, Huang Potter and the like.

It's better than dying and not having a chance to live, right?

Besides, Huang Billy doesn't know who he offended, and he was killed in the hospital, what does it have to do with Brother Luo?

Why do you keep telling Tiaozi that Brother Luo asked people to do things?

The people in the hospital have said that it is a lame man.

If you have time, it's better to let the strip set up a card on the street, and it's better to catch the lame person and go back for interrogation than to find Brother Luo.

It's inexplicable!

"Brother Luo, someone is checking your news on the road......"

Li Yunfei's phone call came suddenly, but the news he said made Wang Zuluo a little surprised.

A generation of famous dark directors, known as "Dark Cameron", Tang De really didn't expect that he would be reborn one day! And he was reborn as a Hollywood photographer.

In that case, I'm not welcome!

In my previous life, I was in contact with "Dark Scarlett" and "Dark Taylor", if I can't put the genuine Scarlett and the genuine Taylor in eighteen poses in this life, wouldn't I be sorry for the name of my traverser?

Thereupon......

There is a famous Hollywood director in this world!

He is the widow's secret lover and the ex-boyfriend who appears several times in Taylor's songs.

He is the creative king of the advertising industry, and he is also the MV director of the big-name singer's sky-high invitation.

He is a frequent winner of the Oscars and major film festivals, and he is also the godfather behind Hollywood who has been flattered by countless stars.

His name is Donde, and his story takes place in New York in the spring of 2002, starting with a 'fairy jump'.

(End of chapter)