Hong Kong Variety Show: Who would still work hard for Big B after traveling through time?

"Ah Sheng, no matter what difficulties you have, you can tell me."

After eating, Liang Kun wiped his mouth, patted Chen Risheng on the shoulder and left.

Chen Risheng also left with his men.

It’s still early before twelve o’clock, so I’ll go to the rooftop and wait.

"Sir, can we not meet on the rooftop next time? I'm afraid of heights. If I accidentally fall down, will it be considered a death in the line of duty?"

"You like death so much, it definitely doesn't count."

Huang Zhicheng wore black sunglasses and had a cool expression on his face. He handed the things in his hand to Chen Risheng: "Your favorite mandarin duck and pineapple buns."

"Sir, come on, what era is this? Do you still need to use such small favors to win people's hearts? Do you know how much money Liang Kun gave me just now?"

Chen Risheng sneered, took it and put it aside.

"How many?"

"Two million?"

"He gave you so much money, what does he want to do?"

A gleam of brilliance flashed across Huang Zhicheng's unchanging face.

Originally they wanted Chen Risheng to be an undercover agent for Big B, but they didn't expect that Chen Risheng accidentally became so close to Liang Kun?

"Let me help him find the undercover? Oh, Sir, he doesn't have any senior brothers around him, right?"

Chen Risheng asked.

Huang Zhicheng didn't say anything, he just raised the coffee in his hand and started drinking.

Not saying anything means it exists!

"We just bought a large amount of goods from Liang Kun. He can't afford to offend the people behind him. In order to make up for this loss, he will definitely ship another batch of goods."

Huang Zhicheng looked at Chen Risheng and said, "Help me find it. If Liang Kun loses this batch of goods again, he won't be able to explain it to his superiors or subordinates. Then he will have no choice but to run away. Wouldn't his territory be yours?"

"Once you take over, you will definitely be able to access more secrets of Hongxing. We have always suspected that a big drug lord is hiding inside Hongxing."

"If you find him, you can come back and choose to be an inspector instead of standing on the street."

"Sir, if I remember correctly, you told me that my file is private and no one can find it? Can you tell me how private it is?"

Chen Risheng asked back.

"Even my superior, Inspector Lu, doesn't know. Only senior inspectors and above know."

Huang Zhicheng paused and said.

"That means the police station doesn't have any file on me. Whether I am an undercover agent or not is entirely up to you, Mr. Huang."

Chen Risheng snorted coldly.

"In fact, even if you don't come back as an inspector, I will fully support you in becoming the leader of Hongxing, which is also a good thing?"

"Then do I have to sell the entire Hongxing to you?"

Chen Risheng said: "I am not interested in being the leader, so I will not sell you any information about Liang Kun."

", Police Officer Chen Risheng, do you know what you are talking about?"

Huang Zhicheng was furious.

"Sir, isn't this your choice? There's no file on me in the police station, so what kind of police officer am I?"

Chen Risheng turned around and pointed at Huang Zhicheng, saying, "Did you choose it? Idol."

"Do you know that one of the three taboos in the underworld is wearing red shoes? If you dare to leave, I will tell everyone about your experience of wearing red shoes?"

Huang Zhicheng said viciously.

"Oh! Sir, you are so angry now? Well, just tell it to others! I wonder what the undercover agent will think when he knows that you leaked the informant's information, especially your undercover agent knows it."

Chen Risheng pressed his brows and said, "If I remember correctly, there was a senior brother named Chen in my class. What was his name? Mr. Huang! Oh! His last name doesn't seem to be Chen. What was it? Ni, right?"

"It seems that there was another senior who was two classes ahead of us. He was also expelled because of pornography after you went to the police academy."

"You can't use the same trick over and over again. There are only a few policemen who have bad brains."

"You're threatening me."

"You threatened me first, sir."

"Congratulations to the host Huang Zhicheng for increasing his hatred towards you by +20."

……

"I think we both need to calm down. We can meet again next time."

Huang Zhicheng was still relatively calm.

Even though Chen Risheng provoked him so much, his hatred did not exceed 60.

Mr. Huang, don’t be anxious!

Our game has just begun.

It’s not that Chen Risheng didn’t think about getting rid of Huang Zhicheng.

Tian Yangsi is pointing a sniper rifle at this side?

As long as Chen Risheng touches his eyebrows, Huang Zhicheng will die.

But Chen Risheng still hesitated.

This old guy can still provide me with hatred, so I might as well wait a little longer.

Let Liang Kun catch the undercover first.

"Ah Sheng, Su Ting has a photo shoot today, and the shoot might last all night."

Liang Kun called and provided clues.

"Ash, get things done."

Chen Risheng left the building directly, and everything on the rooftop had been dealt with.

There was no sign that anyone had been there.

In a photography studio.

"Yes, yes, yes, give it to me, give it to me."

"Sex, sexy, sexy, do you understand?"

"Sexiness is not about flirting, it's about being sexy from the inside out."

"Yes, yes, that's it, that's it, keep it up, keep going, come on. Ok."

A man with six-pack abs yelled angrily while holding a camera.

Suddenly a big foot kicked him on the back.

Both the person and the camera were kicked away.

"Who, who, who the hell wants to die? Do you know who I am?"

The photographer held the camera and screamed in pain.

Too much fun with beauties.

But he may only own such a precious camera once in his life.

"who are you?"

"I'm my sister-in-law's full-time photographer. Do you know how much this lens of mine is worth?"

The cameraman was furious.

"Do you know that you took so many illegal photos and Big Brother found out? How much is your life worth?"

Chen Risheng slapped him.

Fang Ting was shocked and was about to put on her clothes.

But he was held down by Tian Yangsi.

"What do you want to do? Do you know that I am the woman of the leader of Hongxing?"

Fang Ting shouted, "If you dare to touch me, Mr. Jiang will not let you go, and Hongxing will not let you go."

"Sister-in-law, if you want to take sexy photos, you have to give something, right?"

Chen Risheng gave Tian Yangsi a look.

Tian Yangsi took out his dagger from somewhere, kept playing with the knife, and then slid down along Fang Ting's body.

Fang Ting was so scared that she was shaking all over. Seeing Chen Risheng, she suddenly said, "I, I remember now. You, you are, that one..."

"that whoever?"

"The one that Liang Kun brought..."

Fang Ting obviously didn't know Chen Risheng.

"Sister-in-law, remember, my name is Chen Risheng. Remember this name, he will be your nightmare for the rest of your life."

As Chen Risheng spoke, he picked up the photographer and took photos of Fang Ting himself.

It's that kind of performance art, like the Smurfs at the Olympic Games.

Is this what it means to truly love art?