Yan Tong felt more and more uncomfortable when he ate this meal.

He actually felt sincerity from Zhou Wenqiang...

I thought this meal would be a Hongmen Banquet, but I was so excited that I even quietly opened the lid of the gun bag of 38, preparing to pull out the gun at any time if something was wrong.

No wonder he was so worried. Zhou Wenqiang was so famous. If he hadn't been afraid that Zhou Wenqiang would have doubts, he would have wanted to find an excuse to refuse this meal.

However, since he started eating, Zhou Wenqiang has been diligently urging him to drink and dishes, as if he was afraid that he would not know how to eat it. He kept introducing what the wonderful dishes were and how to taste them. Seeing that his wine was so sweet that he immediately stopped urging him to drink and let him eat more Fulin soup to avoid hurting his stomach...

A sly person like Yan Tong even had the illusion. Is Zhou Wenqiang really trying to make friends with him?

"Old Yan, you are still my senior. We are all from Huang Zhukeng. We are both disciples of Fu Sir. We must help each other in the future."

Zhou Wenqiang fucked himself a glass of wine, took Yan Tong's hand, and put it affectionately on his knees: "Today, I drank a few more cups, and I want to have a heart to you, Lao Yan.

Lao Yan, just say something, is it OK?"

Yan Tong nodded repeatedly: "Wen Qiang, it's good to have a heart-to-heart talk, I have all thoughts about it."

You said that today is a whisper between our brothers, which comes out of your mouth and into my ears, and don’t be scruples.”

While talking, he looked at Zhou Wenqiang and thought to himself that this kid really drank too much?

"Old Yan, it's not easy...I'm not easy!"

Zhou Wenqiang's eyes turned red as he spoke: "A model for a policeman? How deafening to speak? How tired you are pretending!

After all, isn’t it all for the future or for money?

Now even Lao Yan, you call me "Boss Zhou", haha, but who knows that for this Beiwang Company, I have to join Wanglaoji, the tycoon of the martial arts world, and have to share it with Fusir shares...

Lao Yan, you said, if we don’t have money, can we Chinese policemen become inspectors?

Go, go shit, you're cheating!

Ge Lianghong said it beautifully, but which of the ghost police officers below is not asking for money?

I have heard that if you want to be Inspector Hua now, you have to count this one?"

"Wen Qiang, your news is behind, it's this number."

Yan Tong pushed away Zhou Wenqiang's two fingers, opened his right hand and shook: "Fifty thousand Hong Kong dollars!

However, the top has been watching it tightly recently. Several ghost police superintendents dare not collect money directly and need to 'donate' to the charity fund jointly established by their wives."

This matter has been a public secret in the Shazhan circle. Yan Tong was not afraid to tell Zhou Wenqiang. After saying that, he stared in his eyes and said, "But Wenqiang, you and I are not like this. Didn't you refuse to charge fees?"

"Hehe, a little slut, a little sand show, how much can it be collected?

Lao Yan, we are all smart people, we are not so stupid..."

Zhou Wenqiang patted Yan Tong's face and said, "Brother Yan, why do you think I run a company for brother?

Of course, it's a money-making effort!

Only after having money can I become Inspector Hua!

To be honest, Brother Yan, at most... In half a year, 100,000 Hong Kong dollars is a drizzle for me. Today, I invite Brother Yan to come, just because I know that you have more skills than brothers and are good at doing things. I want to ask Brother Yan to help me get along with me."

Yan Tong was slightly stunned and looked at Zhou Wenqiang, and his guard was eliminated a lot.

In the eyes of people like him, how could there be honest people in the world?

Zhou Wenqiang cleared the Hanging Ridge and showed integrity at the awards conference. To put it bluntly, don’t you want to climb up?

This is the human heart...

If this kid is really a fellow fellow, it is more worthy of making friends than Liu He. After all, he is a popular fan in the eyes of the Governor of Hong Kong.

"Haha, Wen Qiang, you're really drunk too much,

Not to mention that this path is difficult to connect, after all, the Inspector's position is not just about having it, and even if there is a path, it doesn't take as much as 100,000 yuan."

"Brother Yan, I know you are 'integrity' in front of a real person, haha, but your integrity is not the same as me, they are all pretending?"

Zhou Wenqiang laughed and said, "Everyone is doing it for Ge Lianghong to show it, so the extra 50,000 yuan is what I prepared for you, brother!

Brother Yan, I still say the same thing, two brothers in this life will have no future!

When you have the opportunity, you can do this Inspector first! I have the money here, how much is needed, please speak!

When both of us brothers become Inspector Hua... Hehe, Fu Sir will retire in a few years. By then, Hong Kong Island will be black and white, and will it still be the world of you and my brothers?"

"What? The extra 50,000 yuan was prepared for me?"

Yan Tong's eyes lit up and she suddenly became greedy.

He has only been a policeman for three or four years. Although he has collected a lot of money in secret, he has to win over his colleagues and curry favor with his boss. The expenses are also high. The 50,000 Hong Kong dollars in the 1950s were a huge sum of money! Even he can't afford such a large sum of money now.

Recently, there are rumors that Inspector Hua, "Da Shengrong" in Yau Ma Tei, will be vacated sooner or later, and he is determined to win this position.

Once the opportunity comes, it depends on real money, otherwise it may be taken first by others.

With greed, Liu Fu felt that Zhou Wenqiang was more and more pleasing to him: "Wenqiang, are you telling the truth?

No, right... We haven't known each other for a long time, and it's even a competitive relationship. Why do you use money to pave the way for me? You are not a big shot.

Wen Qiang, are you going to cheat me, right?"

"Brother Yan, will I cheat you?

Let me tell you the truth. Don’t look at me, Zhou Wenqiang, but I still know the truth that this lonely tree cannot form a forest, and a single thread cannot form a thread!

I am a model for a councillor, but so what? I am still young after all.

Now that I am the Chief Inspector Hua, can I really gain a foothold?

Brother Yan, you are different. In terms of brains and ability, Lei Luolingang and others cannot compare with you!

With you, you will first get on the throne. When I get on the throne, brother Yan, how can you not pull me?”

Zhou Wenqiang personally served a bowl of sobering soup for Liu Fu: "In the future, brothers join forces and everyone will make money! What is the 50,000 yuan today?"

"Well, Wen Qiang, it seems that it makes sense that you can think like this, but after all, it's HK$50,000, which is much..."

Yan Tong is a famous cunning man. Even at this moment, he still refuses to fully believe Zhou Wenqiang.

Zhou Wenqiang looked at him, shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Brother Yan is Brother Yan, I know that he can't escape your eyes.

Forget it, I originally thought that today was just the first time our brothers had had dinner, so I was embarrassed to speak. Since that's the case, I'll just say it bluntly.

Brother Yan, everyone says you are awesome in handling cases and can fight hard. This time, I went deep into the Kowloon City Village to catch the jewelry robbers on Queen's Avenue, but I don't believe it..."

Yan Tong smiled and said, "Wen Qiang, what exactly do you want to say?"

"Brother Yan, I don't believe you will bet on your life for a jewelry robbery.

You are not the owner of a jewelry store. You are trying your best to fight for your own life. Are you making mistakes? Are you so stupid?"

Zhou Wenqiang laughed and said, "Unless it is Brother Yan, you are sure of doing this. Brother, I will ask today with the intention of drinking...

Brother Yan, I want to borrow your relationship with Jiulong City. Is 50,000 yuan enough?"
Chapter completed!