Hong Kong variety show, I am a charming cop.

Chapter 195 One Hundred Million Each

Jingle bell—jingle bell—

Li Jian's phone rang.

After glancing at the number, Li Jian signaled to Yue Huizhen to stop recording.

He got up and went to the bathroom, answered the phone, and heard He Wenzhan's voice on the other end: "Hey, Brother Jian, is it a convenient time to talk?"

"Say something quickly."

He Wenzhan chuckled slyly and said, "Brother Jian, it's been a long time since we ate together. Tonight, I'll treat you to a meal. Let's go out and have some fun!"

"I'm busy!" Li Jian said impatiently, "I'm hanging up now."

He Wenzhan hurriedly said, "Don't hang up yet, don't hang up yet, Brother Jian, you've found a new love and forgotten your old one. We old friends haven't been in touch for a long time. You can't abandon us after starting something new."

Li Jian quickly stopped him: "Stop, stop, stop! If you keep talking nonsense, I'm really going to hang up!"

There was a stunningly beautiful woman with an amazing figure waiting for him to feast his eyes on; he didn't have time to waste talking to a stinky man.

He Wenzhan quickly explained his purpose: "Brother Jian, do you have any leads on Huo Zhaotang and the others?"

"Don't worry, elder brother will eat the meat and younger brother will drink the soup. I will never forget your great kindness!"

As a squad leader in the PTU team, He Wenzhan has accumulated a wealth of experience over the years.

However, it is also very difficult for them to get promoted in their mobile units.

Besides cultural contributions, it also deserves much credit.

Police officers across Hong Kong Island are now watching this kidnapping case closely, and everyone wants a piece of the pie.

Today was supposed to be the day off for He Wenzhan and his wife.

But after receiving the order, He Wenzhan led his men on patrol of the streets for a whole day, until the soles of their shoes were almost worn out.

After much deliberation, He Wenzhan still couldn't resist the temptation.

He wanted to see if there was any opportunity with Li Jian.

Li Jian said, "Wenzhan, is it convenient for you to talk?"

He Wenzhan shuddered and quickly replied, "Convenient, convenient!"

He Wenzhan had only taken a chance, but he was pleasantly surprised!

So much so that his voice trembled as he spoke.

Li Jian said, "Wait for my call."

After saying that, Li Jian hung up the phone.

On Nathan Street.

He Wenzhan stared blankly at the busy tone on the phone for a long time.

His teammates rushed over and asked, "Boss, what's wrong?"

He Wenzhan snapped out of his daze and said, "It's alright, it's alright, let's continue patrolling!"

Li Jian walked back to his seat.

But the phone calls came like a floodgate opening, one wave after another.

Intelligence team member Miao Zhongxin, anti-drug team member Miao Zhishun... and several top investigators he knew from police academy all called to complain and inquire whether Li Jian had any inside information.

Li Jian just chuckled and said he was eating right now, inviting them to come and eat with him.

Li Jian kept in mind the principle of interacting with people: be warm and generous, and pretend you don't know anything when asked.

Return to your seat.

The table was already full of dishes.

Le Huizhen and photographer Xiao Pang drooled over the delicious food, which looked and smelled wonderful, but no one dared to touch their chopsticks.

Li Jian laughed and said, "Eat! Why aren't you eating?"

Done.

Ignoring Yue Huizhen and the photographer Xiao Pang, she picked up her chopsticks and began to eat heartily.

Hong Kong Island is located north of Guangdong Province, where the local customs and traditions are similar, the accents are almost indistinguishable, and the eating habits are also quite similar.

Cantonese cuisine is known for its complexity, refinement, and variety.

I especially love eating fresh seafood.

The abalone and lobster that Li Jian casually ordered were all quite ordinary, and there were several other dishes that Li Jian couldn't even name.

Full of wine and food.

Both Le Huizhen and the photographer, Xiao Pang, ate until their bellies were round and full, and they were very satisfied.

Regardless of whether it's an exclusive news story or not.

This meal alone was worth the ticket price.

After finishing the main meal, Li Jian ordered several desserts.

"Their sweet soup is good, try the stewed snow frog fat!"

After time-traveling, Li Jian also became a gourmand.

Financial freedom means freedom to eat whatever you want.

Lok Wai-ching waved her hand and said, "I can't eat anymore, I really can't eat anymore. Thank you, Mr. Lee—hiccup—Mr. Lee."

Li Jian didn't force him.

Call the waiter over and pay the bill.

After the waiter came over, he said, "Mr. Li, you don't need to pay for your meal here."

Li Jian asked in confusion, "Why?"

The waiter smiled and said, "This restaurant belongs to Brother D. He has already given instructions that Mr. Li, all your meals are free!"

Li Jian said seriously, "How can that be? I'm a police officer, I can't take a single needle or thread from the citizens of Hong Kong Island. I'll pay for this meal no matter how much it costs!"

"Mr. Li, if you do this, Brother D will be angry." The waiter dared not accept the money.

Li Jian said, "Call your manager over here!"

The waiter, feeling as if he had been granted a pardon, quickly called the manager over.

The manager was a woman, and a beautiful, slender woman at that, much like a celebrity.

"Li sir, I'm the manager here, and Big D is my husband." The woman spoke with elegance and tact.

Li Jian then realized, "Isn't this Big D's wife?"

If I hadn't interfered, she would have been reincarnated with Big D already, and she'd probably be almost in kindergarten by now.

“Manager Shao, I don’t care what Big D says, but I have my principles. When we go out to eat, we always pay.” Li Jian pulled out a stack of Hong Kong dollars from his wallet: “If you don’t take my money, I won’t dare to come again next time.”

Li Jian stuffed the Hong Kong dollars into the woman's palm.

The woman didn't seem to mind and said with a smile, "Alright, I'll take the money. I'll accept it if Big D hits or scolds me later. Welcome, Officer Li, to come again anytime!"

Big D's wife has always helped Big D manage his business and is a capable assistant to him.

Big D's wife played a crucial role in making him the most profitable member of Wo Luen Shing.

The meal was served.

Li Jian looked at Yue Huizhen and asked, "Did you bring a car?"

"I brought it!" Yue Huizhen answered honestly, unaware of the situation.

Li Jian said, "Get in your car."

Although Yue Huizhen didn't understand Li Jian's intentions, she obediently drove the car over.

Li Jian got into the passenger seat.

The cameraman, Xiao Pang, very conscientiously got into the back seat.

"drive."

. . . . . .

Cheuk Tze-keung kidnapped three wealthy men this time.

now.

Huo Zhaotang, Huo Qiliang, and Ye Xiaoli were locked in the lower part of the ship's cabin.

The cabin was cramped, and the three men, stripped down to their underwear, were crammed together naked, like three fat pigs waiting to be slaughtered.

Huo Zhaotang, completely devoid of his usual imposing manner, opened his mouth wide and shouted, "Water! I want to drink water!"

Zhuo Ziqiang walked over and looked down at Huo Zhaotang, who was tied up like a pig. As he pulled down his pants, he said, "Want some water? Sure, you can drink as much as you want!"

slam-la-

A stream of yellow liquid landed on Huo Zhaotang's face. Huo Zhaotang tasted it and began to vomit violently: "Ugh—ugh—ugh—"

"How's it going? Does it taste good?"

Zhuo Ziqiang shivered twice and shook off the remaining soup.

Huo Qiliang and Ye Xiaoli inevitably got involved as well, just like when the city gate catches fire, the fish in the moat suffer.

However, Huo Qiliang and Ye Xiaoli were not as arrogant as Huo Zhaotang, and they understood the principle that one has to bow one's head when under someone else's roof.

Huo Qiliang pleaded, "Sir, you kidnapped us for money. There's no need to torture us. Just name your ransom. We'll pay you whatever you can afford!"

Zhuo Ziqiang nodded and said, "What you said makes more sense!"

He turned his head and said to his old dog, "Give him the satellite phone and let him make a call!"

Old Dog said with some concern, "Brother Qiang, the whole of Hong Kong Island is looking for us now. Isn't it too dangerous?"

"Danger my ass! I'm after the thrill!"

With a cigar dangling from his mouth, Zhuo Ziqiang slapped the old dog on the back of the head: "Let him hit you, ten billion each!"