Hong Kong variety show, I am a charming cop.

Chapter 135 Afen

Wong Bing-yiu then said, "But, I mean but, Lin Kun is selling flour and poisoning the people of Hong Kong Island. His crimes are heinous. Now that we have information on Lin Kun's crimes, if we do nothing, we will be letting down the Queen's trust and the police force's training."

"so."

Wong Bing-yiu declared righteously, "I have decided to join forces with the Narcotics Bureau to bring Lam Kwan to justice and restore a bright and clear world to the people of Hong Kong!"

Li Jian looked shocked and gave a thumbs up, saying, "Inspector Huang is brilliant!"

Wong Bing-yiu smugly adjusted his belt. "Li Sir, you're tough too!"

Li Jian clasped his hands in a fist and bowed, saying, "Inspector Wong, you are both tall and strong!"

After a round of praise, Li Jian realized that Huang Bingyao was even better than Lin Guoxiong.

Lin Guoxiong is a womanizer with no guts; at least he has some shame.

This Huang Bingyao has completely let himself go and has no shame whatsoever.

Huang Bingyao accepted Li Jian's praise without question.

However, Wong Bing-yiu also made a promise to Lee Kin: "Lee Sir, after you are promoted to Superintendent, you will officially become the captain of the Serious Crimes Unit 9!"

This promise is still very attractive.

After all, the captains of other squads all have to start as senior inspectors.

Li Jian was able to serve as the acting squad leader because of Lin Guoxiong.

Now that Lin Guoxiong has left, it's understandable that people would take him down.

A new emperor brings a new court!

Li Jian looked at Huang Bingyao and said, "Miao Sir from the Narcotics Bureau wants you to give him a call and settle this matter as soon as possible."

Huang Bingyao gave a friendly smile: "Alright, I'll contact them right away. Your team, go all out and make sure you take down Lin Kun!"

The new official took office three fires.

This first fire must be set off beautifully!

Li Jian stood at attention and saluted: "Yes, sir!"

Huang Bingyao said with satisfaction, "Not bad, work hard, and you'll get what you deserve!"

He left Huang Bingyao's office.

Li Jian received a call from Ah Li (Yan Zu): "Brother Jian, I'm going to Thailand with Lin Kun soon. Can you take care of Ah Fen for me?"

"Is Afen a Bin?"

“It’s the woman across the street from my building, with a little girl who looks about four or five years old. She said her ex-boyfriend would come looking for her, and I’m afraid she’ll do the same thing again.”

"Don't worry, I'll keep an eye on your girl. By the way, when are you leaving?"

"I'm almost at the airport. Okay, Lin Kun waved to me. I'm hanging up now."

Li Jian stared at the phone that had been hung up on, speechless with exasperation: "Damn it!"

Li Jian personally drove his AE86 to Kwun Tong.

He originally planned to have either Ao or Mike come, but considering that Ao was still a novice and Mike had a family to support.

What if they can't resist the temptation of the poisonous woman? Wouldn't he lose his right and left arms?

As for Liang Nengren and Fei Sha, these two SPs, one big and one small, definitely can't hold on.

They might even take the initiative.

There was no other way but to take matters into my own hands.

The shantytowns in Kwun Tong reek of grease.

The street food stall owner had a greasy face, and it was obvious to the residents and passersby that he wasn't well-off.

"Prosperity is the beautiful exterior of Hong Kong Island, but old and dilapidated buildings are its true nature."

When Li Jian watches Hong Kong movies, he always feels that Hong Kong Island is full of dilapidated scenes.

Skyscrapers stand tall, traffic flows like a river, and crowds throng the streets.

One word: squeeze!

Two words: crowded.

Three words, and it's packed.

In a video rental store by the roadside, Wong Ka Kui, looking cool, was playing guitar on the screen, shouting at the top of his lungs: "Iron pot, call me grandpa or uncle to fix the pot, nostalgic and cool Senwo Piao Yuanfang! The most daring in the plump, the father in the wood volunteering for the zongzi, the wind blows and the Buddha's inner desires will change..."

Li Jian couldn't help but hum along.

You know what, this old song has a really vintage feel to it.

However, this style is considered a new trend right now, and the band "B-style" isn't very popular in Hong Kong.

For several years in a row, they were overshadowed by the Grasshopper band.

It is far from being the rock and roll icon that later generations thought it was.

They were only elevated to god-like status after Wong Ka Kui died, just like Leslie Cheung after his death.

If Leslie Cheung hadn't died, he would probably be on par with Alan Tam now.

"Sir, would you like a cigarette? We also have all kinds of DVDs here, some with clothes on, some without."

A pleasant female voice came from the roadside.

Li Jian turned his head and saw the "mobile artillery platform" (the entertainment bus) carrying a four or five-year-old girl.

The woman was about twenty-five or twenty-six years old, thin, but with a sweet face.

The woman wore a simple long-sleeved shirt and faded jeans. She looked delicate and frail, yet possessed a refined air; she was a beautiful woman with a sophisticated and elegant demeanor.

Because of the angle, Li Jian could tell that the other person was very capable.

He has a strong sense of career ambition.

"No wonder Ali fell in love with her at first sight. Even big-name directors from the mainland can't resist a beauty like her, and she was even blacklisted by the wives of the wives. If it were Fatty Sha, he wouldn't even need two days to get into bed with her!"

Li Jian took a deep breath and walked over.

We just haven't gotten there yet.

A bespectacled man with a mustache cut in front of Li Jian and stood in front of Afen: "So, are you in or not? I'll give you an extra 50 yuan, are you in or not?"

Without looking up, Ah Fen said, "Ah Lian is upstairs."

An older woman next to them pulled the man toward the stairwell, saying, "She won't do it; she sells cigarettes."

The man, reluctant to leave, turned back as he walked away and said, "Let me know if you're going to do it."

Li Jian secretly regretted it.

This man is so unmanly; he doesn't even give himself such a good chance to be a hero and save the damsel in distress.

Li Jian turned and went into a convenience store next door.

When I came out, my hands were already full of things.

"Afen?"

When Ah Fen heard someone call her name, she looked up and saw a man who looked just as good as Ah Li (Yan Zu) standing in front of her.

This man is very tall, at least 1.83 meters, and even more handsome than his neighbor.

Afen couldn't help but squint her eyes, "Who are you?"

Li Jian took a bag of biscuits out of a plastic bag and handed it to the children. "These are for you. Let me introduce myself. I'm Ali's friend. He's away on a business trip and asked me to take care of you."

The little girl took the cookie.

Ah Fen, holding the child, said, "What should you say?"

The little girl smiled sweetly: "Thank you, Uncle."

Li Jian patted the little girl's head: "Calling me uncle is too formal, you should call me brother."

The little girl glanced at her mother, and seeing that her mother didn't object, she looked at Li Jian and said, "Thank you, brother."

"Sweetie! What's your name?"

"My name is Xiao Jingjing."

Li Jian looked at Afen and asked, "Do you cook and do housework for others?"

Afen nodded and said, "Yes, I'll do it."

Li Jian pulled out a few Hong Kong dollars from his pocket. "This is 1000 yuan. First, find a kindergarten for Xiao Jingjing to attend. With the rest of the money, you can help buy some toilet paper, dish soap, and other things."

While Ali is away, could you help him clean the house?