Hong Kong variety show, I am a charming cop.

Chapter 157 Victoria One



Chapter 157 Victoria One

Li Jian gave directions, and the four of them quickly arrived at Temple Street in one car.

Temple Street is located in Yau Ma Tei, and it can be said to occupy the best section of Hong Kong Island.

In Hong Kong movies, wherever there are crowds, there's a high chance it's in Temple Street.

Double Knife Turkey has moved its mobile stall to Temple Street.

They saw Li Jian and the others approaching.

Double-knife Turkey flashed his signature buck teeth at Li Jian from afar: "Hey, Brother Jian!"

Li Jian waved and greeted them; "Same as always, four bowls of mixed noodles, more mixed noodles and less noodles."

"Alright, please have a seat, I'll serve you right away!"

Double-knife Turkey also had a helper by his side, none other than Stephen Chow, who had been badly beaten last time.

Yang Zhen seemed somewhat distracted.

Lin Yixiang nudged him: "Hey, Lao Yang, time to eat."

Yang Zhencai snapped out of his daze: "Oh, mixed noodles? Brother Jian, can I change it to a bowl of beef noodles?"

Li Jian told him to go and say it himself.

Yang Zhen (Principal Gu) took the initiative to come to the stall and said to the Double-Knife Turkey, "Could you please give me a bowl of beef noodles instead? Remember not to put any scallions in it."

The turkey with two knives pointed above his finger, "Okay, no problem. You absolutely have to try the turkey and beef noodles!"

Yang Zhen returned to her seat and heard Lin Yixiang chatting with Li Jian.

Lin Yixiang asked, "Brother Jian, how did you find such a small stall?"

Li Jian wiped the table with a tissue and said, "This is a long story. It all started with a bowl of 23.8 yuan mixed noodles..."

Soon, Shuangdao Turkey came over carrying three bowls of offal noodles. "Careful, careful, the freshly cooked offal noodles are here, please enjoy!"

Double-knife Turkey, baring his large buck teeth, carefully placed the first bowl of mixed noodles in front of Li Jian: "Brother Jian, eat it while it's hot."

Li Jian said with a smile, "Alright, we'll do it ourselves, you go ahead and get busy."

The stall was doing good business; all the tables were full of people.

Stephen Chow was extremely busy.

Double-knife Turkey returned, carrying a plastic box. "Gentlemen, you are Jian Ge's friends. This is our local specialty, 'pissing beef balls.' Please try it."

Li Jian picked up a beef ball that looked like it was urinating and said, "You definitely can't get such good beef balls anywhere else. Once you've tried them, I guarantee you'll want to eat them again."

Yang Zhen pursed her lips and said, "Is it really that good? It's just beef balls, it's not like we've never had them before."

Although he said that, his hands were moving very quickly.

Yang Zhen was the first to put the "pissing beef ball" into her mouth.

He clenched his teeth.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Zhen was completely stunned.

Liang Junyi and Lin Yixiang were completely puzzled by this scene.

Liang Junyi waved his hand in front of Yang Zhen's eyes: "Are you crazy? You ate a beef ball and you're acting like you're poisoned?"

Yang Zhen's mouth was bulging and he couldn't open it, but he pointed to the "pissing beef balls" in the box and then to his own mouth, his eyes wide like copper bells.

Watching Yang Zhen frantically gesturing and pointing.

Liang Junyi was even more puzzled: "What's wrong? Say something."

talking.

Liang Junyi reached out and pinched Yang Zhen's cheek.

Yang Zhen couldn't help but...

puff-

White juice spurted from Yang Zhen's mouth and nostrils.

It sprayed Liang Junyi's face.

Liang Junyi wiped the white liquid off his face and said disgustedly, "Old Yang, how disgusting! You sprayed it all over my face!"

Yang Zhen chewed quickly, swallowed the beef ball, and exclaimed, spraying out the remaining white juice: "It's so delicious! I've never eaten such delicious beef balls before. In a word, amazing!"

Liang Junyi looked doubtful: "Is it really that delicious?"

Yang Zhen strongly recommended it, and Liang Junyi and Lin Yixiang each took one and swallowed it carefully.

The result was the same as Yang Zhen's performance.

Delicious food is always the best medium to bring people closer together.

Li Jian had originally suggested drinking.

Liang Junyi sternly refused.

Drinking before committing murder? Isn't that like an old man eating poison, tired of living?

"The turkey and beef noodles are here!"

The double-knife turkey walked over, carrying a large bowl, trembling slightly.

Yang Zhen (Principal Gu) winked at Lin Yixiang: "Hey, Yixiang, let's make a bet, let's bet on whether there are scallions in that bowl of noodles."

Lin Yixiang, with a beef ball in his mouth, looked up and asked, "Okay, how about the bet?"

Yang Zhen smiled slyly: "Let's bet ten thousand Hong Kong dollars."

In the past, Yang Zhen would gamble up to 100 yuan.

Lin Yixiang, equally bold, slammed his hand on the table and said, "Alright, let's bet. I bet there are scallions in that bowl of noodles."

Lin Yixiang thought that since the stall was located in a busy area with such a large flow of people, Shuangdao Turkey was too busy to notice what Yang Zhen said.

"Your turkey and beef noodles, enjoy them while they're hot!"

Double-knife Turkey placed the noodle bowl heavily on the table.

Li Jian looked closely and saw that the bowl of noodles contained only white noodles and sliced ​​braised beef; there wasn't a single scallion in sight.

Lin Yixiang opened his mouth wide when he saw it, unable to believe his eyes.

Yang Zhen (Principal Gu) laughed heartily and slapped Lin Yixiang on the head: "Are you stupid? Hurry up and pay up!"

Lin Yixiang reluctantly took out his wallet and pulled out several large-denomination Hong Kong dollars.

Yang Zhen snatched it away and took a deep sniff: "Everyone says money stinks, but it smells so good to me!"

The double-knife turkey didn't understand what was happening and thought it had done something wrong.

Yang Zhen immediately pulled out a HK$100 bill and handed it over: "Thank you, beautiful lady, this is for you."

Double-knife Turkey rubbed his hands together: "You're Brother Jian's friends, so we won't charge you."

Besides, this isn't enough.

The Double-Knife Turkey didn't say the next sentence.

Li Jian laughed and said, "It's not time to pay the bill yet. Here, take the money. I'll still pay next time I come to eat here."

Double-knife Turkey waved his hands repeatedly and said, "No, no, I can't take Brother Jian's money. If it weren't for your help, how could I be setting up a stall in a place like Temple Street?"

Since Leung Kwan entered Tsim Sha Tsui, several streets in Tsim Sha Tsui have come under his jurisdiction.

Temple Street is also Lung Kwan's territory.

These roadside vendors and shops along the street all have to pay Liang Kun a fee.

For a small stall like Double-Knife Turkey, the protection fees alone amount to a considerable sum each month.

However, with just one phone call from Li Jian, Liang Kun waived the stall fee for Double Knife Turkey.

This made the Double-Knife Turkey very grateful.

During the meal, Li Jian made a phone call to Liang Kun and asked him to send a car over.

The meal wasn't finished yet.

A red Mazda was parked at the street corner.

A valet jogged over and brought the car keys, without saying a word to Li Jian the whole time.

"Let's go, brothers, get in the car!"

Li Jian wiped his mouth, took two Hong Kong dollars from his pocket, slapped them on the table, and got up to leave.

Lin Yixiang originally wanted to insist on paying.

But Li Jian stopped him.

When an older brother takes his younger brother out to eat, it's unreasonable for the younger brother to pay.

The four people left quickly.

Until they were far away.

The busy double-knife turkey only then realized the table was empty.

She said to Stephen Chow, who was cooking the beef balls, "God of Cookery, go clear the table!"

Stephen Chow is now a full-time worker.

Upon hearing this, he immediately went over and saw the HK$200 bill on the table. Stephen Zhou quietly put it into his pocket.

Living under someone else's roof, poverty diminishes one's ambition.

"Brother Jian, you're really professional. If you weren't a cop, I'd seriously suspect you used to be an assassin."

Yang is a chatterbox; he hasn't stopped talking since he got on the bus.

Li Jian thought to himself, "You fucking guessed right."

"Stop joking, where is that woman?"

Before they arrived, Liang Junyi and the others had done their homework.

“This woman’s name is Lin Qiling. She joined Fenghua International Company three months ago and became Luo Yaoming’s secretary. The two of them quickly got together.” Lin Yixiang held up a stack of documents. “She lives in Luo Yaoming’s house, in a community called Victoria One in Sai Kung.”

"Meow?"

Upon hearing the name of the residential complex, Li Jian couldn't help but step on the brakes.

All three people in the car hit their heads.

"Wow, Jian-ge, there's no need for such a big reaction."

"What's wrong with Victoria One residential complex?"

"no problem!"

Li Jian started the car again, cursing inwardly: Damn it, what a coincidence!

Victoria One residential complex.

The night was hazy.

The night view unfolds slowly like a profound and mysterious painting.

A bright moon hangs high in the sky, its silvery light bathing the earth and draping everything in a light silver veil.

The stars, like diamonds, are set against the deep blue sky, shimmering with a mesmerizing light.

Occasionally, a shooting star streaks across the night sky, leaving a brief but beautiful trail.

On the ground, the city lights echoed the starlight, forming a dazzling sea of ​​lights.

The silhouettes of skyscrapers loomed in the night, like the figures of giants guarding this land.

The streetlights along both sides of the street emitted a soft glow, illuminating the path for pedestrians.

In the distance, the mountains rose and fell, their dark outlines appearing even more mysterious and unpredictable under the moonlight.

The leaves of the trees rustled gently in the breeze, as if telling the secrets of the night.

Under the moonlight, the river shimmered, like a silver ribbon winding across the land.

The nighttime scenery possesses both tranquil beauty and a mysterious charm.

It allows people to feel the magic and charm of nature, and immerse themselves in this wonderful atmosphere, forgetting the hustle and bustle of the day.

11:05pm.

A woman wearing a baseball cap and an indigo-colored windbreaker sneaked into the community's surveillance room.

Inside the monitoring room, a man in a white security guard uniform was sleeping with his eyes half-closed.

The man was sleeping soundly, snoring softly.

The woman's soft-soled sneakers touched the ground lightly without making a sound.

The woman approached step by step, holding a plastic cable tie in her hand.

The woman approached the security guard from behind, coiled the cable ties into a circle, and slowly slipped them onto the guard's arm.

One inch, two inches, three inches.

The plastic ring of the cable tie isn't big, about the size of a soccer ball.

The woman held her breath, being extremely careful, afraid that the cable ties might touch the man's skin.

Fortunately, the woman's hands were very steady.

The cable ties slowly moved downwards, reaching the man's nose.

The man suddenly shuddered, as if he were dreaming about something.

The woman stopped immediately, afraid to move.

Fortunately, the man only shuddered and then made no further move.

The woman held her breath, continuing to pull the cable ties downwards.

Slowly, slowly...

Whoosh!

When the plastic ring reached the man's neck, the woman pulled it sharply.

The plastic cable tie tightened instantly, strangling the man's neck.

A plastic cable tie, a few millimeters wide, got stuck in the man's neck, making it difficult for him to breathe and immediately bringing him back to consciousness.

"Ho ho!"

The man reached for the cable ties with both hands, and instantly tumbled off the stool.

The woman was startled and slowly took out a hammer from her tool bag.

The security guard's face turned purple, his eyes bulged, and he struggled to climb toward the workbench.

However, the neck strap tightened more and more, preventing the security guard from exerting his strength.

The woman in the baseball cap stared coldly at the security guard, gently shaking the hammer in her hand.

As soon as the security guard breaks free of the cable ties, she'll give him a final blow with a hammer.

The man's hand touched the toolbox on the table.

The toolbox fell to the ground, and nails and pencils rolled all over the floor.

The man's eyes were bloodshot, his legs were kicking incessantly, and he was spinning on the ground.

"Ho ho—ho ho—ho ho—"

The man's mouth was wide open, his teeth, stained yellow from smoking, were exposed to the air, and his bright red tonsils were even visible.

Snapped!

The man finally found a utility knife. As if grasping at a straw, he forcefully pushed the utility knife out a small section.

He hurriedly extended a blade tip toward his neck.

The sharp tip of the knife instantly sliced ​​through the man's rough skin, and blood gushed out, staining his white security guard uniform red.

The man rolled his eyes back.

The prolonged suffocation rendered him unable to think, and the veins on his forehead bulged like twisted centipedes.

His consciousness gradually blurred, and everything around him became hazy. He felt a strong wave of dizziness, as if the whole world was spinning.

One cut, two cuts, three cuts...

The utility knife couldn't cut the cable ties, but it left wound after wound on the security guard's neck.

puff-

The man's hand slipped, and the utility knife pierced his carotid artery, causing blood to gush out.

But the security guard had already gone mad.

The loss of blood made him feel a sense of relief, and he cut even harder with the utility knife in his hand.

Zizizi!

Blood splattered everywhere, gushing out of the security guard's neck as if fleeing for his life.

Pfft!

The security guard collapsed to the ground, his body convulsing uncontrollably.

The loss of blood drained all the man's strength.

Crimson blood pooled beneath the security guard, forming a small puddle.

The woman in the baseball cap glanced at it, walked straight to the monitoring machine, and took out the hard drive from the machine.

now.

The clock on the wall of the security room pointed to 11:18.

Inside a room on the 15th floor.

If Li Jian were here, he would know that this is the home of the beautiful pregnant woman he met in the elevator last time.

The pregnant woman was lying in bed, video chatting with her best friend: "Before dawn, I go golfing with my boss, then go to the factory for a meeting, and then go to karaoke with guests in the evening. Don't those bosses ever go home? Where do they get so much energy to play golf four days a week?"

The video played her best friend's voice: "Those men only like the nineteenth hole. Who would care about the first eighteen?"

They say the football fields in mainland China are good, but they're just using that to hire prostitutes!


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