Hong Kong variety show, I am a charming cop.

Chapter 3 Murder Case

Sister Feng stared at him intently.

Li Jian pulled a short blade from his pocket with his other hand.

Sister Feng was startled and quickly let go of her mouth, "You want to kill me to silence me?"

With a little force, Li Jian broke the short blade in two.

Sister Feng's ancestors were dumbfounded.

If Li Jian had hit me like that just now, my head would have been punched in the head.

"You really want to date me? To make me your girlfriend?"

Li Jian shook his head.

Sister Feng was almost going crazy: "What do you mean by not saying anything and just shaking your head?"

Li Jian threw away the dagger and performed another set of Xingyi Quan (a style of Chinese martial arts) on Sister Feng's ancestor.

Sister Feng was completely subdued and, like a little kitten, lay at Li Jian's feet, looking at him pitifully.

Li Jian said calmly, "No other man is allowed to touch you from now on."

Sister Feng complained, "Why are you so domineering!"

"But I like it!"

Feng Jie immediately hugged Li Jian's leg tightly, rubbing her cheek against his leg hair.

Li Jian was speechless for a moment.

You got a maid so easily?

How pitiful.

In his previous life, Li Jian had never been in a relationship, not even holding a girl's hand. He never expected that in this life, he would just casually poke her.

He found out he had a girlfriend.

No, it's my own woman.

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Just as the two were deeply in love, there was a knock on the door.

"Open the door! Give me my money back!"

"Don't think we can't find you just because you moved, you slut!"

"If you don't pay me back, I'll replace your locks with iron locks and paint your house!"

"Open the door, bitch!"

Upon hearing this voice, Sister Feng immediately hid in Li Jian's arms.

Li Jian asked, "Do you still owe money to others?"

Sister Feng lowered her head, looking somewhat embarrassed: "I used to love to play around and I owed gambling debts, so I thought about selling myself to pay them off!"

Looking at the young, beautiful, and hot girl in front of me.

Li Jian did not give her a political lesson.

Sister Feng owed money, but instead of stealing or robbing, she thought about paying it back and using her skills and body to make money. Isn't that a perfect example of positive energy?

If everyone in the world had such a strong sense of contractual obligation, there would be no such thing as a deadbeat debtor.

Li Jian patted her on the shoulder: "How much do you owe?"

Sister Feng carefully raised one finger.

"Ten thousand?"

"One hundred thousand?"

"It's 100 million." Sister Feng's voice was barely audible, even louder than the debt collectors outside the door. "But I was framed. I only lost 50, but Lao Shuming and his gang compounded the interest, and in less than a year I had to pay back 100 million."

Li Jian interrupted her: "I'll go open the door."

Sister Feng was startled, not caring that she wasn't dressed yet.

He spread his arms to block Li Jian's way: "Don't open the door, they have knives."

Li Jian put on a pair of oversized shorts.

Sister Feng wouldn't budge no matter what: "I won't let you go. You may be powerful, but you can't withstand a knife."

Everyone says that if you want to understand a woman's inner world, you have to take the spiritual route.

Only one night had passed.

Feng Jie's heart was tied to Li Jian.

Li Jian laughed and said, "I'll go and reason with them. Since you're my woman, I'll help you pay off your debts."

open the door.

"You bitch, you've finally decided to open the door, huh—who are you?"

The debt collector was a young man with dragon and tiger tattoos.

When I saw Li Jian, I thought I had gone to the wrong place.

Li Jian asked, "Are you Rat Ming?"

The young man nodded and said, "It's me. Who are you, Bin?"

At this moment, Sister Feng, dressed neatly, appeared behind Li Jian and said somewhat fearfully, "This is my boyfriend. Don't do anything rash. My boyfriend is very good at fighting."

Lao Shuming sized Li Jian up and down, then reached out to shove him away, saying, "I don't care who he is, get out of my way!"

Before Lao Shuming's hand even touched Li Jian's clothes.

Li Jian gripped his wrist with one hand, applying slight pressure.

Click——

Ah!

The rat let out a scream and knelt down where Li Jian had exerted force, revealing his pain mask.

"Pain Pain!"

"Hey, what are you doing!"

A group of people walked over, with identification badges hanging around their necks.

Li Jian felt a chill and quickly released Rat Ming.

The corridor was dimly lit.

When Li Jian saw the person's face clearly, he was startled.

Because the leader looked so much like Wu Tingye, the henchman he had killed the night before; they were practically identical.

However, Li Jian breathed a sigh of relief when the person arrived.

The man in front of me looked to be at least 45 years old and had a beard.

The wrinkles and signs of age on his face told others that he was no longer young.

The newcomer identified himself: "I am the police chief, Old Coroner. What were you doing just now?"

Li Jian slapped his thigh.

He finally remembered.

No wonder Sister Feng looked so familiar; and with this old cop who looks like Wu Tingye, everything makes sense.

Both Sister Feng and Old Cop are characters from the same Hong Kong film, "The Murder Case".

This movie stars Lam Ka-tung, a veteran of Hong Kong films.

Lam Ka-tung plays a fortune teller who enjoys helping people defy fate.

The story begins with helping a prostitute change her fate, but unfortunately, a sudden downpour causes the change to fail.

Meimei was killed by the butcher played by Chen Zhanwen on a rainy night.

The young owner of a tea restaurant, played by Yang Wenle, stumbles upon a murder scene, which awakens his twisted desire to kill.

The master then thought of helping Yang Wenle defy fate and change his destiny, and many little episodes happened in the process.

It can be described as an adapted version of Rain Night Butcher.

"I'm asking you a question. Are you mute?"

Li Jian's thoughts were interrupted by his colleague behind the old officer.

This time, Li Jian doesn't need to step in.

As soon as Sister Feng saw that they were police officers, she immediately stood in front of Li Jian and said like a mother hen, "Officer, they're here to collect a debt. My boyfriend got into a little fight while trying to protect me."

The old constable didn't delve into their ridiculous affairs, and asked, "Do you have any water and cloth?"

Mouse Ming got up from the ground: "Sir, I'm just collecting debts, I haven't broken the law, have I?"

The old constable glared at him: "Intimidation, physical assault, fighting... I can arrest you and send you back to jail for any one of these offenses. Want to try?"

"Officer, is it really necessary to push someone to their death?"

The mouse clearly admitted defeat.

The old constable pointed with his chin at the tools in Sister Feng's hand: "Clean this up!"

Mouse Ming took the tools, not daring to utter a sound, and obediently went to wipe the door.

Li Jian witnessed this scene.

I thought to myself, how come this is different from what's shown in the movie?

Shouldn't it be a domineering act of smashing the bottle, followed by dozens of henchmen surrounding the police?

"Have I been watching fake Hong Kong movies all these years?"

The old constable handed Sister Feng a piece of paper and asked, "Have you seen this person before?"

Sister Feng asked back, "Who is the murderer? The two sisters looked so pitiful, everyone was so scared."

The old constable asked impatiently, "Have you seen this person before?"

Feng Jie leaned against the door, shaking her head with a smile: "Never seen it before."

The old constable said, "Call the police if you see them, and don't open the door if you suspect anyone."

Then he knocked on the sticker on the door: "If you're really scared, don't stay open all night."

Only then did Li Jian notice.

A sign on the security door reads "Open 24 hours".