Domination of the Heavens: Starting from Hong Kong Variety Show

Luo Ji escorted Ni Kun all the way home, and Ni Kun said that he had something to discuss with his son.

He consciously retreated to the door.

Even though there was no one around, he did not check the note Zhang Xian slipped to him.

ten minutes later.

After Ni Kun and his son finished their conversation, Ni Yongxiao walked out of the room, took off his glasses, rubbed them, and said to Luo Ji at the door:

"Aji, my dad is in a bad mood and has gone to bed. You can go back and rest first."

Luo Ji nodded after hearing this, then turned and left.

He has always been so aloof and taciturn, so Ni Yongxiao didn't find it strange.

After finishing a day's work as a bodyguard, leaving the Ni family and returning to his own residence, Luo Jicai carefully took out the note from his pocket.

When I unfolded it, I saw only three words written on it: "Our own people" and then a phone number.

As an undercover agent, Luo Ji was extremely alert. Looking at the note and the three words "one of our own" on it, he was very puzzled.

Zhang Xian said he was one of his own? Did Zhang Xian know his identity?

Thinking of this, Luo Ji immediately turned over and took out a box from under the bed.

Inside was another phone of his, which he used to make some secret calls.

He pressed a number based on his memory and dialed it. The number he dialed was not the one Zhang Xian gave him, but the number of his superior.

"Mr. Lu, it's me. I want to ask, do we have any colleagues who have the same goal?"

Hearing Luo Ji's question, Lu Qichang was silent for a moment, then asked: "No, why do you ask?"

When Luo Ji heard Lu Qichang's answer, he understood.

He still trusted his boss Lu Qichang. Since Lu Qichang said he did not send anyone else, then it probably meant that he did not send anyone else.

"It's okay, there is no progress here, I thought you would find someone to help me..." Luo Ji said seriously.

Lu Qichang thought for a moment, then asked: "Why, do you need help? I can find a way..."

"No, too many people will make them suspicious..."

After hanging up the phone with Lu Qichang, Luo Ji prepared to call the number Zhang Xian left.

Looking at the phone numbers on the note, he pressed the numbers one by one accurately and then dialed.

The call was connected soon, but no one spoke.

Luo Ji didn't say anything either. As an undercover agent, he wouldn't speak rashly before he knew who the other person was.

"On the rooftop of Chi Yuen Building in Mong Kok..."

The person on the other end of the phone told me the location and then hung up.

Luo Ji understood that the other party wanted him to meet him on the rooftop of Zhiyuan Building. After hesitating for a while, Luo Ji prepared to go over and take a look.

He wanted to know what was going on with Zhang Xian.

So Luo Ji changed his clothes, covered his conspicuous long hair with a hood, put on sunglasses and a mask, so that even people around him could not recognize him.

He took two more guns and two magazines and went out.

After changing several taxis, Luo Ji arrived at the rooftop of Yuanguang Building next to Zhiyuan Building.

From here he could clearly see the situation on the rooftop of Zhiyuan Building, and he wanted to make sure there was no danger.

He only saw a person on the rooftop opposite, walking back and forth with his hands folded. It seemed that this was the person waiting for him.

After confirming that there was no ambush, Luo Jicai went to Zhiyuan Building.

Arriving at the rooftop cautiously, Luo Ji saw the person waiting for him.

This person was Zhang Xian who gave him the note.

"Zhang first."

"Luo Ji." Zhang Xian looked at Luo Ji who came in disguise, greeted him with a smile, and walked over with his hands folded in front of his chest, defenseless.

Zhang Xian was very relaxed, but Luo Ji was not careless. He looked at Zhang Xian vigilantly and warned him, "Stop, don't come over!"

"You know my identity, why are you looking for me?"

Zhang Xian could see that Luo Ji was very nervous, so he spread his hands and turned around: "Don't be nervous, I don't have any weapons with me."

"I just want to talk to you. After all, we are in the same industry..."

After confirming that Zhang Xian did not carry a gun, Luo Ji relaxed his vigilance a little.

After hearing Zhang Xian say that they were in the same business, Luo Ji thought for a moment and then asked, "Where are you from?"

Zhang Xian admired Luo Ji very much and planned to trick this man over to his side. When he was at Ni Kun's restaurant, he had already figured out how to do it.

That's why he gave Luo Ji a note and asked him to meet him.

"I'm not from the Hong Kong Island authorities. I'm... what you call the North."

"North? North of the New Territories?" Luo Ji didn't understand what Zhang Xian meant for a moment, and thought that the north Zhang Xian was talking about was the North of the New Territories.

Zhang Xian shook his head: "No, in your words, it is the mainland. I am from the mainland."

"Mainland? Public Security?" Luo Ji immediately understood Zhang Xian's identity.

Zhang Xian was naturally not a police officer, so he smiled and said nothing, neither admitting nor denying, but speaking directly:

"Ni Kun is a major drug lord in Hong Kong. Such people seriously endanger the safety and stability of society. We will not wait until after 1997 to deal with them."

"So, we have been targeting him for a long time. Our goal is the same, but we are more direct and not as strict with evidence as you..."

Following Zhang Xian's suggestion, Luo Ji deduced the identity and purpose of Zhenxian on his own.

The purpose of the police coming from the mainland was to take down Ni Kun.

Although he thought so, he still did not let down his guard and asked, "Don't you need evidence to investigate the case?"

"Evidence?" Zhang Xian shook his head and chuckled, "Finding evidence is the job of the police. I don't need evidence to handle the case."

"Ni Kun is a drug dealer, dumping 100 kilograms of drugs into Hong Kong Island every year. This is something everyone knows, but this guy is hiding behind the scenes to manipulate it. It is difficult to find evidence as a big dealer..."

"Haven't you people from Hong Kong Island been keeping an eye on Ni Kun for so many years, but you still haven't found any evidence?"

What Zhang Xian said was true, and Luo Ji could not deny it, but he captured a key point.

The other party said that he didn't need evidence to solve the case? Evidence is something engraved in the police's DNA, so he intuitively felt that something was wrong.

"The police don't need evidence to investigate a case? I guess your mainland police are not like that either, right?"

Zhang Xian smiled and said, "Haha, generally speaking, the police must have evidence to convict a person.

But that would mean that criminal gangs like Ni Kun would continue to go unpunished, posing a huge threat and damage to society.”

"I will never allow this. Even if I, Zhang Xian, cannot stand in the light, I will completely destroy Ni Kun's gang!"

"Even if I can't be a hero, make achievements, or get promoted in the end, I don't care..."

Hearing Zhang Xian say this, Luo Ji understood what was going on: "So, you are not a policeman now?"

Zhang Xian said in a joking tone:

"You can say that our mission objectives are the same, but after you complete your mission, you will return to the police force and receive a promotion and salary increase."

"We don't have such good luck. We can only fend for ourselves and hope for the best..."

Originally Luo Ji felt that his undercover life was hard enough, but he didn't expect that there was a group of people who were even more miserable than him.

However, he still has great respect for such a group of people.