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After listening to Lu Qichang's introduction about Chen Yongren and his own thoughts, Ma Jun's eyes brightened.

In fact, Ma Jun has always been uneasy about the undercover Watson he placed under the three Vietnamese brothers.

Apart from other things, just because of the other party's unbearable skill, if he is not around when he is really in trouble, the consequences will be serious.

Thinking of this, Ma Jun immediately nodded in agreement. He knew Lu Qichang, and the other party would not talk nonsense on such a crucial matter.

Seeing Ma Jun nodding in agreement, Lu Qichang picked up the walkie-talkie on the table and said to Song Zijie who was wearing an earphone: "Ajie, take this bastard to the detention room and lock him up. By the way, he must be locked up with Chen Yongren who was arrested earlier." the detention room opposite."

Song Zijie, who received Lu Qichang's order, nodded towards the one-way glass, and then leaned into Zheng Zifeng's ear and whispered a few words.

"Let's go, Mr. Xian, please stay in the detention room for a few days."

"Let go, touch up and down, I'll accuse you of indecent assault." Xian Weicha slapped Zheng Zifeng's palm on his shoulder away, and casually patted the dust on his lower body clothes.

"Let's go." Song Zijie, who watched all this coldly, waited for the other party to finish sorting out, then opened the door of the interrogation room, and escorted the other party to the detention room.

As soon as the three of them entered the detention room, which was set up with rows of independent small rooms, they heard bursts of relaxed, dynamic, graceful, rhythmic and rhythmic voices coming from a room in front of them.

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Xian Weicha blinked. Although he didn't quite understand it, the melody was heard in his ears, which made him feel very pleasant, which made him interested in the situation in that room.

Soon, Song Zijie did what he wanted and took him outside the detention room opposite the room where the music was coming from.

Then, the three of Xian Weicha who passed through the iron fence, and Ma Jun and Lu Qichang who passed through the monitor in the monitoring room saw a scene that they never expected.

In the room, several guys with bruised noses and swollen faces covered in blood cowered and shivered in the corner.

The rest of the detention room was occupied by a handsome young man in white casual sportswear.

I saw this young man accompanied by the melody played by the Walkman on the long stone bench beside him, with his eyes slightly closed, his expression relaxed, his hands open, his head swaying slightly, his legs moving slowly, twisting back and forth slowly with the body.

Then slowly, as the music continued, the other party put his left hand in front of his abdomen, stretched his right hand to the sky, relaxed his legs slightly, and kept swinging from side to side.

Although strictly speaking, this kind of dance can't be called a dance at all, but everyone can see a kind of extra casualness and ease from the other party's gentle dance.

Not only that, this kind of music, this kind of dancing posture, and this kind of environment made Ma Jun, Xian Weicha and others who watched all this feel an unprecedented calmness, disdain and arrogance.

"Gudong!"

Xian Weicha, who had been watching the scene with his eyes wide open, subconsciously swallowed his saliva, so that he was pushed into the detention room by Zheng Zifeng before he could react.

Ever since he left the Baishi refugee camp with his two brothers and his mother, and started wandering around the rivers and lakes in Yau Ma Tei, Xian Weicha's style of doing things is arrogant and unscrupulous.

But today, he saw another young man who looked even more arrogant than him.

In the monitoring room, Ma Jun, who finally came to his senses, took his eyes away from the young man's upturned mouth and relaxed expression, and looked at Lu Qichang, who was resting his forehead with one hand, and didn't know what to say.

"Lu Sir, don't tell me, this kid is the Chen Yongren you mentioned."

"Cough, cough, that, huh, young man. You also know that this kid has just experienced the death of his immediate boss, so he needs to vent the backlog of emotions in his heart. I also considered this, so I made an exception and allowed him to bring the Walkman Enter the detention room."

Lu Qichang was also very helpless, if he knew this was the case, he would not make an exception for anything.Now in front of Ma Jun, he could only hold on.

Seeing Lu Qichang's expression, Ma Jun had nothing to say.

But when he calmed down, he carefully looked at Chen Yongren's movements and Xian Weicha's admiring expression in the opposite detention room again, but immediately nodded: "Okay, that's the kid."

PS: The above explanation is to give a relatively reasonable explanation for Chen Yongren's police status, but it is absolutely impossible in reality.But in reality, it is absolutely impossible for Chen Yongren to be a policeman with the identity of the Ni family.You can do that in a movie, and I can, of course.The monk touched it, so of course I did too.

Chapter 33 undercover new target three Vietnamese brothers

Of course Chen Yongren felt that the people who just came in were staring at him, but he was not in the mood to pay attention to these things at the moment.

Now he is really happy, just like his current dancing posture.

Just now, when he was bored, he exchanged 300 points for a primary skill of sensitive sense of smell.

Then, he found that his nose could clearly distinguish the abnormal smell within five meters.Fortunately, he can control it freely, otherwise he will go crazy.

Although there are specific words on the system, Chen Yongren didn't believe it at first, but he didn't expect the effect to be unexpectedly good.

It was precisely because he noticed the obvious changes in himself that Chen Yongren happily danced slowly in the detention room.

"Hey, what crime did you commit, gang gang?" After Song Zijie and Zheng Xiaofeng left, Xian Weicha, who finally came to his senses, withdrew his gaze from staring at Chen Yongren, and casually glanced at another feldspar sitting against the wall. The prisoner resting on the stool and the prisoner kneeling on the ground praying, then stretched out his feet and kicked the bald man sitting on the long stone bench beside him with his legs crossed.

"I don't belong to gangs." The voice of the man with a very honest and honest expression sounded timid.

"No? Then hang out with me from now on. Come on, call it Brother Scumbag, call it!"

"Brother scum."

Xian Weicha was very satisfied that the man was so obedient.Then, he patted the other person on the shoulder, pointing to Chen Yongren who closed his eyes as if he was drunk and continued to sway from side to side: "Well, hey, what is that kid doing, so tugging, what's going on with those people ?”

The man looked at Chen Yongren who was opposite him and the several prisoners shivering in the corner covered in blood. He seemed to be thinking of what happened before, and his body couldn't help shaking, and his tone became a little trembling: "Scum, brother scum, This kid is, just a lunatic. When he first came in, he felt that the detention room was too small, so he asked those people to squat aside. When those people refused to agree, he kept beating them until he was tired of beating them, and then kicked them They flew into the corner. People who came in from behind were treated the same way, and the police didn’t care. Then I didn’t know what happened just now, and suddenly they started singing and dancing.”

"So arrogant!" After hearing what Chen Yongren did, Xian Weicha's eyes lit up, and what the other party did was too in line with his taste: "You still haven't said who that kid is?"

"I heard from a person who was on the road who left before that his name was Chen Yongren, and he was Han Chen's subordinate. It's just that Han Chen is dead now, and his subordinates either ran away or were arrested. This person was arrested. .”

"This kid is Chen Yongren." Hearing this, Xian Weicha raised his eyebrows. He had also vaguely heard the name Chen Yongren.

It's just that their brothers are from Yau Ma Tei, and their influence is too small, so they have never dealt with Chen Yongren at all.

Thinking of some of Chen Yongren's past, Xian Weicha kept staring at Chen Yongren's eyes flickering.

All of this was seen by Lu Qichang and Ma Jun in the monitoring room.

"Chen Yongren, someone bails you out, you can go."

Chen Yongren blinked at the young police officer Song Zijie in surprise. According to the time he discussed with Lu Qichang, he shouldn't be released on bail so soon.

But seeing the impatient expression on the opposite side, he didn't say much, turned around and left the Tsim Sha Tsui Police Station.

"Aren." As soon as Chen Yongren walked out of the gate of the police station, he heard two familiar voices beside him.

"Silly Qiang, Dasha, I was released on bail by the two of you. How are you doing, are you okay outside these few days?"

Looking at the happy faces of Shuangsha, Chen Yongren smiled and patted their shoulders.

"Don't mention it, now that the boss is dead, everyone on the road knows that it was the sister-in-law who joined the police to kill Ni Kun. Although everyone in Ni's family is dead now, everyone on the road doesn't want to see us. If it wasn't for the police repeatedly warning and Stare at us, I'm afraid we will be hacked to death." Silly Qiang's expression immediately became depressed, with a sense of sight that completely lost the purpose of life.

Although Dasha beside him didn't say anything, he still looked absent-minded.

Looking around, Chen Yongren patted the shoulders of the two with a smile, and then pointed to the gate of the police station behind him: "See, on Hong Kong Island, this is the real boss. Listen to my advice, don't be a gangster. I There is some money there, you two can use it to open a tea restaurant. I have already thought up the name for you, it is called Shuangsha Tea Restaurant, and the business must be good."

Shaqiang and Dasha looked at each other after hearing this, and both were a little moved, and finally Dasha asked, "What about you?"