[Comprehensive Hong Kong Film] Infinity

After hanging up the phone, he scanned everyone in the room again with sinister and murderous eyes. Now, except for his daughter, everyone around him may be the ghost. Who is it?Big guy?Ah Biao?Luo San?Fat?Or Ren?

He stepped forward and met their eyes one by one. Finally, his eyes fell on Jin's arm covered with plaster. He walked to the window and looked up at Jin's eyes. His small eyes seemed to have sharp knives, Analyze Aren bit by bit, and Aren showed the same fear of this look as everyone else, he took a step back to avoid such a look, and said in awe and hesitation: "Brother Chen, it's not as good as us..."

Before Ah Ren finished speaking, Han Chen grabbed his injured arm and slammed it on the table. The plaster shattered into several pieces. Ah Ren bent over in pain and retreated to the window with his arms in his arms. His eyes were red. Don't dare to say more.

At this moment, there was a loud bang, the door was kicked open vigorously, and then a group of policemen rushed in, all holding pistols, staring at everyone in the room fiercely, the leading superintendent followed in and showed their IDs , and then said it was a matter of routine, please go to the police station.

Han Chen turned his head indifferently, called Xiaomei to his side, then took her hand, and said with a smile, "My dear daughter, dad will take you to the police station for tea."

Han Chen's palm was thick and warm. He was so loving, holding Xiaomei's cold hand in a relaxed manner, and never let go until the police station.

In the police station, Han Chen seemed to be really inviting his daughter to drink tea. The long conference table was filled with takeaways he had ordered. His subordinates stood in a row behind him, while he sat at the table and ate. Meals are relaxed and comfortable, and domineering.

Xiaomei sat beside him, holding hot milk tea in her hand, she turned her head inadvertently, and saw the wound on Ren's arm was open and bleeding.

At this time, Superintendent Huang came over with a team of police officers, followed by Di Lu and A Qiang. Superintendent Huang pulled up a chair and sat down opposite Han Chen. The two greeted each other as if they were acquaintances. The superintendent said: "It has been found out. Your two subordinates are just blowing the wind by the sea. I am sorry to make you come to the police station when you are so busy."

Han Chen stopped what he was doing, raised his chopsticks and said, "You can let them go if you have nothing to do. You're welcome. I haven't been to the police station for tea for a long time."

Superintendent Huang said with a sincere apology: "Brother Chen is welcome to drink tea at any time, but I'm really sorry for causing you to lose a few thousand dollars tonight."

The smile on Han Chen's face couldn't hold back anymore, how many thousand?Thinking of this, he lost his chopsticks, then stood up and waved his hand at Superintendent Huang who was opposite him. The table full of vegetable stains and soup splashed everywhere, but Superintendent Huang slid his chair freely to hide.

Han Chen had a haughty look on his face, "You think you can destroy me by placing an undercover agent by my side?"

Superintendent Huang pursed his lips regretfully when he heard the words, shook his head and sighed, "To each other."

After finishing speaking, both of them glanced at the men behind them.

Each other's cards are placed in each other's pockets, whoever loses this game will die!

Han Chen took out a handkerchief and wiped his mouth, then pulled Xiaomei, "Let's go, my daughter, go home."

After leaving the police station, several cars were already waiting outside the police station. Han Chen took Xiaomei's hand and got into the car. Xiaomei hesitated and said, "Dad, you go back first, I'll go back later."

Han Chen looked at her inquiringly, then got into the car, and said to Xiaomei who was standing outside the car: "Come back early and be careful."

"understood."

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If he finds out that there is an insider in the police, then his life is under unprecedented serious threat. The enemy is in the dark, and it is impossible to guard against him. It is best for him to stop meeting with Huang sir immediately, otherwise he will definitely die under Han Chen's hands.And he could feel that Han Chen was very sure of finding out the ghost beside him, but Huang sir couldn't see where the enemy was hiding at all.They seem to be losing this game!

Xiaomei took Ah Ren to the hospital for a change of medicine and then drove him back to his residence. Ah Ren sat in the back seat of the car and suddenly spoke with a solemn expression, with a faint pleading voice, "Miss, can you go back to the Tuen Mun villa?" , I want to have a drink."

Xiaomei looked at him from the rearview mirror, and his lonely and painful eyes fell into her eyes, which turned into a flexible thread, entangled her heart layer by layer, and if she struggled a little, her skin would be torn apart.

After returning to the villa, Xiaomei helped Ah Ren get a bottle of red wine, then turned on the stereo, and the low-pitched stereo was still playing the song "Forgotten Time", Xiaomei said: "You like this song the most, my dad He also likes this song the most, he told me that his favorite woman also likes this song the most, he said that this song is played through a high-end stereo, the treble is sweet, the middle pitch is accurate, and the bass is strong, in a word it is—”

"In short, one word is—transparent." Ah Ren took A Mei's words and said without thinking. After finishing speaking, the two people's eyes met, and each other was startled.

Surrounded by stereo music lingering in the air, unconsciously soothing the emotions of the two, Ah Ren looked at Xiaomei in front of him, he couldn't see her through, he didn't know what she was thinking, but she was the closest thing to him. There is a dangerous person, but he just can't bring up his tense emotions in front of her. Here, he still wants to drink to relieve the depressed and tense emotions, and even has the urge to get drunk.

Xiaomei withdrew her gaze, walked to him and sat down, then picked up the glass and poured herself a glass of wine, the bright red liquid slid down her throat, cold and hot, "Aren, if my father is caught by the police today, what will he do? Won't I die?...What about me, will I die?"

Ah Ren's back was visibly stiff, but he didn't answer, he just poured himself a glass of wine, Xiaomei looked at his silent side face, and smiled lightly, and then the smile was so bitter that she almost cried out Come on, she slowly leaned on the bar, shaking the goblet in front of her eyes, "I just want him to live, as long as he lives, no matter what."

The silent Ah Ren, drinking glass after glass of wine, is now in danger, anyone can make him unable to distinguish between friends and foes, even the air he breathes makes him doubt, he can't trust anyone, he can live such a life For too long, he never dared to sleep to death, never dared to get drunk when drinking, never dared to say a word, and even dared not do an extra movement. For so many years, he felt that he had become a tool, a A tool that is mechanical, maintains a vigilant sense of smell, and desperately remembers.

But now, the depression all over his body is unprecedentedly great, his chest seems to be about to explode, his eyes are red from the pain in his arms, fine sweat oozes from his forehead, his body is stinging with oxygen, he feels that he is about to explode crazy.

Staring at Xiaomei next to her in a blink of an eye, her eyes were bright but cold. At this moment, in his eyes, she seemed to be a cool antidote.

His hand reached out to her uncontrollably, and his hot hand grasped her cold hand vigorously. The momentary touch made him tremble all over, and then a sense of pleasure surged into his heart. Getting off the high chair, he pulled her into his arms forcefully.

Xiaomei was taken aback by his sudden movement, and after a moment of daze, she thought of trying to break free from his restraint, and shouted: "Aren, I'm getting drunk, let me go, you're hurting me!"

"I've never been drunk... Now, I'm in more pain than you... Your hands are so cold... Don't look at me like this, that day, your eyes scared me..." Ah Ren hugged her tightly, Incoherent in her ear.

Ah Ren's head rested weakly on her shoulder, but the strength of his arm was astonishing. The other injured arm was squeezed against his chest by her, and he seemed to be convulsed with pain.

She pushed and struggled, and shouted in his ear: "Let go of me, if you don't let me go, your wound will open again, and you will die of pain!"

"Let it hurt, so I know I'm still alive." Ah Ren yelled in Xiaomei's ear uncontrollably.

Xiaomei was frightened by Ah Ren like this, and then she broke free from the restraint of his arm even harder, pulled out a hand and slapped him unexpectedly.

Ah Ren was stunned for a moment, then grabbed her hand vigorously, stared at her with red eyes, and in the next second, he kissed her lips fiercely.

While he aggressively invaded her lips, he pulled away the arm hanging around her neck, and he hugged her body tightly regardless of the piercing pain. His kiss was hot and hot, as if he wanted to draw life-saving energy from her. A magic talisman, his dexterous tongue smoothly penetrated the clenched jaw, and the scent of wine remained between her lips and teeth, and the sweetness and mellowness made him fascinated.

Xiaomei, who had just paid her salary, couldn't resist for a while, her heart was beating wildly at a speed that she could hardly bear, her reason was exhausted by the heat all over her body, Ren's domineering kiss, careful touch, and his love just now Every word she said in her ear was beating her heart violently, making her feel distressed.

He played other people for ten years, and she also kept playing other people.

She has fifteen lifetimes of endless reincarnation, endless, the most painful prison sentence in hell, she is powerless to change herself, and has to follow the gears of fate.

But for the man in front of him, he sacrificed himself and twisted himself for the sake of truth and justice. His fate can be changed!

A big hand frantically moved to her chest, without any extra patience, he tore off her shirt, and immediately the snow-white skin on her chest appeared in front of his eyes. .The fire of desire is out of control.

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The coolness on her chest made Xiaomei regain her sanity a little bit. The stereo in the living room was still ringing.