Domination of the Heavens: Starting from Hong Kong Variety Show

On the other side of the phone, Dong Biao put down the phone, leaned back in his chair and took a rest.

The reason why he looked for Zhang Xian was not because he saw that the robbers were related to Zhang Xian.

Instead, I wanted to have a good chat with Zhang Xian.

Dong Biao's family and Chen Jiaju's family are old friends.

Uncle Biao has no son, so Chen Jiaju is equivalent to his son.

He has always been concerned about Chan Ka Kui's future.

A few days ago, Chen Jiaju was forced to take a leave by Lin Leimeng. Dong Biao persuaded Chen Jiaju and Lin Leimeng to have a good talk.

Re-establish the relationship with Lin Leimeng.

But Chen Jiaju is a stubborn person. He believes that he is not wrong and will never give in.

Dong Biao had no choice but to let Chen Jiaju take Amei out to play and relax, and at the same time make up for what he owed to Amei during this period of time.

But Chen Jiaju was still unwilling and felt a little embarrassed.

But in less than a day, Chen Jiaju changed his mind and said he wanted to take Amei to the United States for a trip.

It was Zhang who sent them on the plane first.

Dong Biao knew that Zhang Xian must have something to do with this, which was why Chen Jiaju changed his attitude so quickly and went to the United States.

So he planned to ask Zhang Xian for help and ask Zhang Xian to persuade Chen Jiaju not to make things too awkward with Lin Leimeng.

This will not be good for Chen Jiaju's future development.

It’s just that Dong Biao misunderstood one thing, which is that he didn’t understand this matter from the beginning.

This matter was not between Lin Leimeng and Chen Jiaju, but a confrontation between Zhang Xian and Lin Leimeng.

Not only Dong Biao, but even Lin Lemeng didn't know at the time that his opponent was Zhang Xian.

"Uncle Biao, this is the intelligence we collected and we have sorted it out." Chen Zilong knocked on Dong Biao's office door with a stack of documents.

This office was his before and later belonged to Chen Jiaju, so he was not unfamiliar with it.

"Along, take a seat." Inviting Chen Zilong to sit down, Dong Biao opened the document and began to look through it.

After reading it carefully twice, Dong Biao frowned and started discussing with Chen Zilong.

"Aaron, are you saying that after the robbery, these people went to the dock and left by boat?"

Chen Zilong understood why Dong Biao had such an expression. He had the same expression when he was sorting out these clues.

These bandits left by water, which meant that no trace could be found. Normally, no traces would be left on the water.

"Yes, Uncle Dart, but these people are all from the Big Circle. I think they don't have much connections in Southeast Asia. They will eventually have to return to Hong Kong Island to sell the stolen goods."

"Also, we speculate that the Dadong and Ye Guohuan gangs may no longer be within our jurisdiction."

"The newspaper reported the news so quickly, it might have alerted the enemy, and these people fled to the north and hid..."

The situations Chen Zilong described were all well thought out, and Dong Biao nodded in agreement with these possibilities.

"Well, Aaron might have such a possibility, but you must follow my instructions. Even if we can't catch him, we must let the citizens see the attitude of our police..."

A corner of a dilapidated shantytown in Yuen Long.

There lived a group of men wearing vests, with their muscular arms exposed.

They lived in a small shed, which was very simple.

A slightly fat member patted his stomach and complained, "What's going on? My stomach is growling with hunger, but the food hasn't arrived yet."

As soon as the voice fell, there was a knock on the door: "Brother Dong, we are back."

Dadong nodded and asked someone to look through the crack in the door. Only after finding that there were no spies following him did he open the door.

As soon as the person who bought food came back, he handed a newspaper to Dadong.

"What's the point of giving me treasure? Can it be eaten?" Dadong was a little unhappy. He was also hungry, but instead of giving him food, he was handed a newspaper.

The person who bought the meal was Dadong's subordinate Fatty. Fatty said anxiously, "Brother Dong, look, all the police in Hong Kong are looking for you now."

"What?" Dadong glanced at Fatty's face, then opened the newspaper.

As soon as he opened the newspaper, Dadong saw his name.

"The top ten wanted criminals Da Dong and Ye Guo Huan teamed up to commit a shocking crime in Mong Kok, stealing gold and jewelry worth 20 million..."

"Fuck, when did I start robbing the gold shop in Mong Kok with Ye Guohuan?"

Dadong had a look of confusion on his face, and the first thing he thought of was that someone was doing something in his name.

They were planning to pin the blame of robbing the gold shop on him.

"Damn it, if I know who dares to say that, I will kill him!" Dadong angrily slammed the newspaper on the table, and several other people also came over curiously.

After reading the information in the newspaper, they were stunned: "Wow, these newspapers in Hong Kong are really unscrupulous media, reporting these false information all day long."

"We weren't prepared to do anything, but they said we robbed more than 20 million. Damn, if we really had that much money, I would have returned to my hometown to build a house a long time ago..."

Dadong's men are all from the same hometown. They have been together these days and they can tell at a glance that the information in the newspaper is false.

But Ye Guohuan and his group in the West Palace didn’t think so.

Ye Guohuan had a serious expression on his face. He stared at the newspaper in his hand, took a puff of his cigarette, and pressed the cigarette butt heavily on the newspaper.

The men around Ye Guohuan hesitated to speak, but finally couldn't help asking, "Brother Huan, did you really rob two gold shops with Dadong?"

Ye Guohuan was angry, and when he heard his subordinate's brainless words, he immediately stood up from the stool he was sitting on.

"Fuck, why are you so stupid, you have a pig brain?"

"I eat with you guys, sleep with you guys, pee and poop with you guys, how can I have the time to go rob the gold shop in Mong Kok with Dadong?"

Ye Guohuan spoke very loudly.

You can tell that he is very angry.

"Brother Huan, is it possible that someone is impersonating our identities and working in Mong Kok?" Ah Yang, who had some knowledge, asked Ye Guohuan.

Ye Guohuan nodded, took out a cigarette from the cigarette box, and bit it in his mouth: "Fuck, if I knew who did it, I would kill his whole family!"

After Ye Guohuan finished speaking harshly, he looked up at his three men and said, "Ignore him, our goal continues."

the next day.

A club in Sham Shui Po.

Zhang Xian looked at the wretched bespectacled fat man who was hugging two salesmen and rubbing against each other on the dance floor, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

These days he has been looking for someone who can compete with Lin Leimeng.

After selecting several, I finally found a suitable one.

So half an hour later, after this man had his fun, Zhang Xian invited him to the private room next door.

"Director Wang, you are really in a good mood. You actually came to my place to play. Why didn't you tell me?" Zhang Xian directly revealed the identity of the visitor.

The fat man with glasses shook his head and said with a smile: "Sir, you have the wrong person. My last name is Huang, not Director Wang..."

Zhang Xian smiled: "Really? I thought you were my friend. Where is Director Wang?"

"My friend looks a lot like you, his name is Wang Bingyao. Why don't I ask his wife to come over and meet Mr. Huang?"

Hearing his name being called, Director Wang could only nod in acknowledgement and shook hands with Zhang Xian with a smile:

"Oh, it's you. I thought it was my rival."