"What are you guys doing here? This is a police station, not a vegetable market!"

Uncle Piao came out to do some work and happened to see this scene at the door.

A young policeman was yelling at two people.

"Hey, Uncle Piao, I missed you. I came to have a cup of tea with you." Fengyun smiled happily.

Seeing Fengyun's smile, Uncle Piao's heart was like a thousand horses galloping.

Why is it this damn kid again? Who brought him to the police station again?

Why did I use the word "again"?

Last time, this guy tossed the police station for a whole week.

The result was that the police officers did not dare to speak loudly when questioning the suspects, but asked in a soft voice, slowly and softly: "Excuse me, sir (Miss), do you admit what you did?"

In the end, Raymond negotiated with the other party and promised something?

Anyway, Luo Liya didn't run to the police station, so the police officers were relieved.

But now, he's here, he's here again!

Uncle Piao only had endless complaints in his heart: "Boss, your territory is in Causeway Bay, you can go to Wan Chai Police Station to cause trouble, why do you always keep an eye on us West Kowloon?"

At this time, seeing Fengyun greet him, Uncle Piao's bitter face forced a little smile.

"Oh, I was wondering why the magpie was calling on the branch this morning. It turned out that a distinguished guest came. Mr. Feng, how come you have time to come to our West Kowloon in person?"

"It's okay, don't I miss you and Mr. Lin? So I came to say hello while I was free, and brought my assistant to recognize the door, so I don't have to run here in person in the future." Fengyun said, pointing to Song Zihao on the side.

Song Zihao never thought that he used to enter the police station as a thief, but now he has become a guest of honor.

The Lin Sir mentioned by Fengyun is the Commissioner of the West Kowloon Police Station, Lin Guoxiong, whose English name is Raymond.

Uncle Piao is quite familiar with Song Zihao.

"Isn't this Brother Hao? Congratulations, now even Brother Hao has started to do legitimate work, which shows that the situation in our society is very good."

Song Zijie was stunned.

Originally thought that Song Zihao was lying to him, but who would have thought that his immediate boss's immediate boss actually recognized this matter.

Then there was a bit of embarrassment.

"Ajie, I really didn't go back to my old job. Believe me, I am now working as a lawyer with Boss Feng."

Because of Uncle Piao's endorsement, Song Zijie naturally believed what Song Zihao said.

"Brother, I'm sorry, I didn't know you had changed your career to do legitimate work." Song Zijie said guiltily.

Song Zihao was depressed.

"My silly brother, you are still too naive. How can you fight against those big brothers in society? The killer of Causeway Bay can actually do legitimate business. Do you believe this?"

"What are you all doing here? Let's go into my office and chat. Sir Lin often talks about Feng Dazhuang." Uncle Piao invited everyone to his office.

"I just want to talk to Uncle Piao about something. By the way, try some Dahongpao I found."

When he heard Dahongpao, Uncle Piao's eyes lit up.

If ordinary people mentioned Dahongpao, Uncle Piao might not take it too seriously. It might just be a name.

But when it came out of Fengyun's mouth, the meaning was completely different.

"But that Dahongpao?"

"Of course, it is produced from the pure mother trees on Mount Wuyi. I guarantee that Uncle Piao will be satisfied."

"Please, please, please come in."

The Dahongpao from the mother trees on Mount Wuyi is a good thing that money can't buy.

Song Zijie was dumbfounded.

He dared not even dream of such a situation.

His former gangster boss was actually invited into the office by his boss's boss.

And he, a pure police officer, could only stare blankly outside.

Song Zihao also looked at his brother with a complicated expression, but did not speak, because he did not know what to say.

Was he going to say, Ajie, how am I doing now?

I believe that with his brother's fragile heart, his worldview would collapse immediately.

After walking two steps, Fengyun slowed down his body, suddenly turned around, and said to Song Zijie, who was still a little dazed: "Ajie, you are Brother Hao's brother, this matter has something to do with you, you come in too."

"Me?" Song Zijie pointed at his nose in disbelief.

He never thought that one day he would enter Uncle Piao's office, no, it should be the director's office.

When Fengyun said the name of Da Hong Pao, Uncle Piao changed his mind and directly gave FengyunThe group was taken to the office of Director Raymond.

After being an official for so many years, Uncle Piao is old but not old at heart.

Since the other party can use Dahongpao as an appetizer, the matter they are talking about must be big and may not be handled by his position.

Raymond's office.

Seeing Fengyun, Raymond's head is very big.

He looked at Uncle Piao with a reproachful look, complaining why Uncle Piao brought this big trouble to him.

If possible, Raymond doesn't want to see Fengyun's handsome face in his life.

Uncle Piao didn't make any excuses, just giggled there, because he didn't know why Fengyun came here this time?

Last time, although Fengyun made a big fuss in the police station, he also handed Zhu Tao over to them.

They have been watching Zhu Tao for a long time, but they were forced to let him go every time because of insufficient evidence.

But this time, Zhu Tao confessed all his crimes for the first time, and also confessed some channels for other organizations to move goods that he knew.

The other party was so cooperative in confessing his guilt that Raymond even wanted to plead with the court to reduce his punishment.

But Zhu Tao's conditions were beyond his expectations.

Zhu Tao demanded that he must be sent to Stanley, and it would be best if he never had to come out in his lifetime.

In exchange, he also disclosed all the channels for the goods of other organizations he controlled.

As a result, the West Kowloon Police Station became popular, and Raymond was praised by his superiors. There was even a rumor from the headquarters that the director intended to appoint him as the assistant director.

Raymond loved and hated Fengyun.

If possible, he really didn't want to see this guy.

"Director Lin," Fengyun spoke.

"Feng Dazhuang, we are so familiar with each other. It's too formal to call me Director. Just call me Lei Meng."

"Well, Lei Meng, don't call me Feng Dazhuang either. Just call me Fengyun."

"I wonder what you are doing in my police station this time, Fengyun?" Lei Meng was a little nervous and excited.

"No big deal. I just received a lot of commissions recently. I really made a small fortune."

Hearing that he received a lot of commissions, Lei Meng's head was immediately covered with black lines.

Damn, at least 90% of these commissions are related to their police station.

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