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Chapter Fourteen The Infernal Affairs Middle Way

In Wanfo Temple, a middle-aged short and fat man stood in front of the Buddhist temple. At the door was a row of unruly young people dressed like young and dandy.

However, in front of this fat man, these unruly young people were very well-behaved, and no one even gasped for breath.

After the fat man finished the incense, he turned around and spoke to several young people and said, "Five years ago, the parking lot in front of the Royal Palace Restaurant in Taixing Village, Tuen Mun was opened. My brothers and I were ambitious. Who knew that it was less than half a month before opening, and they were swept away on average 1.3 times a day, and 6 brothers died within a year - Buddha blessed!"

"When I was a child, I met a fortune teller. He said that I was a general who had achieved success and had thousands of bones woven! But I don't believe it. I think that life and death are all up to you! You have the shortest life and the cleanest foundation. You can choose how to walk the road yourself."

After the fat man finished speaking, someone handed over a tray with several teacups on it. The fat man picked up a teacup and offered tea to several young people. The young people also picked up teacups one after another.

The fat man looked at the young people in front of him with satisfaction and said with a smile: "I wish you all the best in the police department! Cheers, everyone!" As he said that, he drank all the tea in the teacup in one mouthful.

Among the young people, there was a boy with yellow hair dyed with a handsome appearance with a hint of evil spirit. He looked at the fat man in front of him with a dazed look and drank the tea into his mouth.

His name is Liu Jianming. He just joined the drug dealer Han Chen a few months ago, and he was under the leadership of the fat man in front of him.

What he never expected was that he had just joined, and this fat man would send him to the police force as an undercover agent. This is completely different from what Uncle Chen said!

He was originally sent by Uncle Chen to Han Chen for infernal affairs, and now he is going to go to the police force as an undercover agent...

What is this?

The middle way of the Infernal Affairs?

His life ideal is just to be a photographer, a bastard!

Liu Jianming, who was under the weight of a thousand pounds, felt depressed. After saying goodbye to Han Chen, he carefully came to a dilapidated teahouse in Kowloon.

When he entered the teahouse, Liu Jianming saw Chen Mang drinking tea with a majestic old man, walked up to say hello and said, "Uncle Chen."

Chen Mang, who had a mustache, looked a little more mature in temperament. He nodded to Liu Jianming and asked, "Why are you back? Han Chen called you this time, what kind of work has he arranged for you?"

When Liu Jianming saw Chen Mang not covering up in front of the old man, he immediately knew that the old man was his own and said, "He sent me to the police force as an undercover agent."

"puff!"

The old man squirted out a mouthful of water, looked at Liu Jianming with a strange look, looked at his face for a while, and said, "Do it well, I will help you with the bottom of it."

In Liu Jianming's puzzled eyes, Chen Mang smiled and said, "This is a high-ranking official from the mainland. He said that if you protect you, you will definitely protect you. If you have been in the police force for a few years, no one will dare to touch you after 1997."

After hearing this, Liu Jianming finally put his heart back in his stomach and said to Chen Mang: "Don't touch my camera, Uncle Chen, I'll pay you if it breaks!"

Chen Mang said speechlessly: "Who cares about your broken camera? Get out of here, I want me to keep you for dinner!"

"whispering sound!"

Liu Jianming whispered and turned around and left the teahouse.

After watching Liu Jianming leave, the old man respectfully added some tea to Chen Mang and said with a smile: "Hong Kong Island cannot be in chaos, I will trouble my master again this time."

Chen Mang looked at his apprentice Li Zhao in front of him with a sigh.

Decades have passed, and the boy who originally only knew how to show off his might in the blink of an eye became an old man in his seventies. It seems that only a handsome guy like himself can escape the traces of time.

Since taking the Rothschild line, Chen Mang has begun to help the mainland transport scarce supplies. While buying land on Hong Kong Island, he has completely focused on the development of construction.

After discussing the return of Hong Kong Island in 1984, Chen Mang went to the mainland to invest again. Under his genius management, although the industry was getting bigger and bigger, he was trapped by the cunning Li Zhao, and most of his assets were left in the mainland.

This time, Li Zhao came to Hong Kong Island in person, and asked him for help with the generous conditions, hoping to completely eliminate the complicated gangs and cancers of Hong Kong Island before Hong Kong Island returns.

Chen Mang looked at his apprentice who was in a high position and sighed helplessly: "Advisor, your master, I am a serious businessman. These fighting and killing things are really not suitable for me. Sending a few undercover agents for you is already the limit of my ability."

Li Zhao's old cheeks twitched slightly, and he whispered: "The former Emperor of Kowloon is actually a serious businessman. Master, do you think I am the silly boy of the past?"

Chen Mang glared at him and warned in a low voice: "Even if you are my apprentice, I will sue you for slandering me. Then the Nine Dragon Emperor, didn't he die twenty years ago!"

Li Zhao dragged his long voice and said, "Businessman, Master, you are a serious businessman. Then let's talk about business. The procedures of the land you like in Shencheng seem to be a bit incompatible with the process. Do I want me to go back and ask you?"

Chen Mang's eyes suddenly lit up: "Advisor, although Emperor Jiulong is dead, there are still a few of his subordinates before. I heard that they all have a sense of justice. I can help you ask them. In addition, your master's wife works in the police force, it should be no problem to eliminate several gangs!"

Seeing that the matter was settled, Li Zhao couldn't help but show a successful smile: "Then I'll trouble my master and my wife."

While the two were chatting, a few young and dandy holding iron sticks suddenly came to the door. A shirtless young man walked in and said with a cigarette in his mouth: "Who is the boss? Do you understand the rules? Open a shop here and ask me if I have the Dongxing Crow!"

At this time, several bodyguards of Li Zhao stood up from the corner and quickly protected Li Zhao behind him. At the same time, they reached out and touched him in their arms.

The young man who claimed to be a crow was slightly stunned, looked at the bodyguards in front of him, and said arrogantly: "I'm not here to find you, get out of here! Who is the boss? Get out and talk to me!"

Chen Mang looked at the crow with a smile: "Young man, I am the boss here. If you are here for tea, sit down. I will treat you this time."

The crow pointed the iron rod in his hand at Chen Mang: "Don't you be so drunk! Tell you about my crow's rules, a monthly protection fee of 5,000 yuan, I will ensure you are safe! Otherwise, this will be your end!" As the iron rod shook, overturning a table in front of him.

An old man who was eating snacks was almost sprinkled with tea. He stood up with anger on his face and looked at the crow and said, "Young people should not be too arrogant, they will easily suffer losses!"

"Grass! Old guy, you are looking for death, right?"

The crow yelled and cursed, grabbed the old man's collar, and was about to teach him a lesson.

Seeing that he dared to smash his shop, Chen Mang's face changed immediately, he slapped the table and said, "Ip Man, close the door! Li Zhao, shoot!"

After a "bang" gunshot, the crow covered his arm and screamed ah.

At the same time, the old man who was holding in the crow's hand had disappeared, and he appeared again and had already arrived in front of the door. He slammed the wooden door of the teahouse and blocked the exit with fierce eyes.
Chapter completed!
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