Hong Kong General: I have a lot of vests

Huang Xiao didn't have the ability of Black Cat Qingtian, so of course he couldn't smell the owner of the ashes. There was no label on the package, only four big words "Received by Brother Xiaosha" pasted on it, which should have been cut out from the newspaper.

"Axing, do you remember the person who delivered the package?"

"Brother Xiaosa, it can't be him!"

"How is that impossible? Do you know him?"

"My dad sent it to me!"

Huang Xiao immediately called Ling Ling Qi and learned that a beautiful woman was eating at Kowloon Ice House and gave him a $100 tip, and asked him to deliver the goods to Wan Chai Police Station.

Ling Lingqi first used a metal detector to check it and found that there was no metal component inside. He then used his own "qi" to feel it for a while and felt that there was a dead object inside.

"Third brother, are those nude selfies of a beautiful woman? I guess she's your suitor, but she's too embarrassed to confess to you in person, so she's deliberately playing a trick on you, hahahaha!"

"Brother, there are ashes inside"

"What? Ashes? Did someone steal your parents' remains? They want to blackmail you?"

"Of course not. There are only clothes in their tombs."

Huang Xiao explained a few words, and Ling Lingqi felt that he had touched upon his third brother's sore spot.

"Third brother, I'm going to catch her now! Don't underestimate her because she's a little beauty. If she falls into my hands, I will definitely cut her into pieces! How dare you scare my third brother?"

"Looking for shit!!!"

Ling Lingqi hung up the phone and Huang Xiao was confused.

Who has such a bad taste as to disgust himself with a pile of ashes?

Whose ashes are they?

There is gray in his white complexion, so he must not have been a healthy person when he was alive.

"Ah Xing, go drive and take my brother for a spin. Don't let him move. He will definitely blame himself."

"yes sir!"

Zhou Xingxing took the order and left.

Today's drama was very strange. It started with the disappearance of Jimmy, and then all the gangs of Lian Sheng sent their trusted followers to illegally gather in front of the Wan Chai Police Station to demonstrate. Then Yu Suqiu was assassinated and Huang Xiao received a box of ashes.

"Is Fat Deng really the mastermind behind this? Why is he going through all this trouble? Is this necessary?"

"A short mule who has been in the business for decades should understand that there is no good outcome for killing a police superintendent."

"The point is, what good would killing the superintendent do Fat Deng?"

Huang Xiao opened the windowsill and looked towards the skyline in the direction of Victoria Harbour. His thoughts flew farther and farther away, and he felt like there was a pair of dark hands calculating everything.

Victoria Harbour Pier, a hidden corner.

Deng Bo carefully led the pug and asked:

"Director Li, why did you want to kill Yu Suqiu? As far as I know, she and Huang Xiao have never gotten along well."

"And Long Gen's ashes"

Director Li carefully wiped a UFO rifle, his eyes hidden behind thick lenses, without raising his head, he said casually:

"Huang Xiao has captured all of He Liansheng's uncles, except you and Long Gen. Of course I have to help and reunite the uncles. Do you want to go?"

Fat Deng shook his head vigorously, and the fat on his face slapped his cheeks, making a popping sound, as if he was slapping himself in the face.

"Director Li, I haven't lived long enough, are you going to kill Yu Suqiu?"

Director Li didn't even raise his head:

"Why are you asking so many questions? Do you want to explore the secrets of Bureau 749?"

"If you try to find out the state secrets, I'll kill you!"

"Fat Deng, you just need to follow orders!"

Uncle Deng was frustrated and hesitated to speak. He was in a dilemma and didn't ask for clarification. He was still worried.

"Director Li, isn't Xiaosa also a member of 749? Do you want to fight?"

Director Li raised his head, looked at Deng Bo's old face, and sighed softly:

"Fat Deng, Huang Xiao has offended Chen Juchang, the boss of our Handong branch."

"Chen Ju wants you to die at three o'clock in the morning, who dares to keep you until five o'clock!"

"Huang Xiao and Ling Lingqi are entangled, they both deserve to die!"

Deng Bo asked back: "Who is Ling Lingqi? The James Bond of MI6? Did Huang Xiao collude with aliens and betray the country?"

Director Li shook his head, remained silent, and fiddled with the secret weapon in the fish tank -

White phosphorus bomb!

Deng Bo stood up helplessly, pulled up his trousers, and walked out with a staggering gait:

"I'm old, I'll let A Le cooperate with you!"

Director Li remained silent, his brows furrowed, as if he was thinking about something.

Deng Bo left reluctantly.

A moment later, a tall, dark middle-aged man walked in.

"Hello, Director Li, I'm Lin Huaile!"

"Hmm~"

"I heard you're going to deal with Xiaosha? I'll do my best to cooperate with you."

"Hmm~"

Director Li snorted lightly as a reply to Lin Huaile.

Lin Huaile continued:

"Huang Xiao and I have an irreconcilable feud!"

Director Li became interested:

"Oh?"

Lin Huaile had a fierce look on his face, as if he would pick up a stone and throw it at someone at any time.

"I was thirteen years old that year, and the sister next door was thirty-eight years old. It was a hot summer, and she and I..."

Director Li interrupted Lin Huaile's reminiscence of his youth.

"Stop talking nonsense! Who wants to hear your romantic stories? To make a long story short, the leader's time is precious, understand?"

Lin Huaile said succinctly:

"Lin Guoyun is my illegitimate son!"

"Huang Xiao arrested him twice and deliberately crippled him, causing him to struggle in agony for two months!"

"Before he died, Lam Kwok Yun wrote me a letter telling me the whole truth. I did a DNA test and it turned out that he is indeed my biological son!"

Director Li showed disdain on his face. A perverted murderer, if he dies, then he dies. Is it a waste of air to keep him alive?

Huang Xiao was still too merciful. If she had done it, Lin Guoyun would definitely have suffered for a few more years.

Lin Huaile clenched his fist and gritted his teeth:

"My first love! My son! My beautiful memories!"

"I want Huang Xiao to die!"

"Director Li, please give me your instructions!"

Section Chief Li took out an envelope.

"Burn after reading!"

A moment later, Lin Huaile left the base and got into his Jaguar XJ6 sedan. Deng Bo sat safely in the back seat, holding his pug.

"Ale, this is the backer you wanted, how do you feel about it?"

"Thank you Dumbledore!"

"Haha, don't hate me in the future!"

"No, I never thought of leaving alive when I got involved in the underworld!"

"Very good, very energetic, just like me in my old days!"

Lin Huaile shifted the gear lever, looked around, stepped on the accelerator, and the car rushed out like an arrow.

"Uncle Deng, when the Four Olds were destroyed, Chen Juchang smuggled national treasures out of the country, and you and Ferrari worked together to receive the goods. Why was Ferrari able to clean up his name and become the son-in-law of the Kadoorie family, but you can only mix with the underworld!"

Uncle Deng sighed as he recalled the glorious past, as if the past was right before his eyes.

"Ah Le, everyone has his own destiny."

"I was responsible for transportation, Chen Juchang was responsible for supply, and Ferrari was responsible for selling the stolen goods."

"It took me more than 20 years to realize it!"

"It turns out that Ferrari and Chen Juchang are in the same group. They work for a mysterious person and have been using me as a stepping stone."

Lin Huaile asked:

"Mysterious person?"

Deng Bo shook his head:

"You and I are both ants, and Chief Chen Ju is just a big ant!"

"He has everything: money, power, and women, but he pursues illusory things"

"What a pity, what a pity, what a pity that I have no hope in this life, I want it too"

Lin Huaile became even more curious. Deng Bo was a gangster tycoon, Chen Juchang was a high-ranking official, and Ferrari was extremely wealthy. What else could drive them?

"What is it that fascinates you, Uncle Dum?"

Deng Bo glanced at Lin Huaile and said word by word:

"Long-lived, never-aging!"