Hong Kong General: I have a lot of vests

Chapter 95: Money is money, there is no right or wrong.

That night, Chen Yongren returned to Ni's house and told Ni Yongxiao:

"Boss, Sister Ma Li didn't die from a drug allergy!"

"Sister Mary was sent to the ICU by Brother Xiaosa and imprisoned"

"Huang Zhicheng took the opportunity to force her. Sister Mary couldn't bear the humiliation and bit her tongue to commit suicide."

"The way he died was extremely miserable. His body was covered with scars, his eyes were open, and his teeth were all pulled out after he died!"

Chen Yongren exaggerated the situation. Ni Yongxiao knew very well that Han Chen and his wife had a deep relationship. If Han Chen knew the cause of Mary's death, he would definitely seek revenge.

Han Chen is in charge of developing overseas markets. If something unexpected happens and affects Blue Ice's business, will the foreign leader help him clear his name?

"Aren, don't leak it for now. After a while, I will find a chance to kill Huang Zhicheng and avenge Han Chen!"

"But, Boss?"

With a bang

The door is wide open.

Han Chen walked in, followed by several dark-skinned Siamese men.

"No need, Mr. Ni, I can handle my own affairs!"

"Since Huang Zhicheng is unkind, don't blame me for being unjust!"

Ni Yongxiao tried his best to stop it, as touching Huang Zhicheng at this time would easily attract Huang Xiao's attention.

Han Chen said angrily: "Mr. Ni! Have you ever had a wife die?"

"Mary is my only wife!"

"She is the only one who doesn't mind my ugliness or my shortness! She married me without hesitation!"

"She's dead! I'm not interested in doing anything!"

Ni Yongxiao was helpless:

"Okay! Since you want to do it, I'll send some men to you, Ren!"

"No need, I have enough manpower!"

Han Chen left, leaving a faint stench behind him.

Chen Yongren tried his best to smell it. It smelled stinky, but also seemed a little sweet.

"Aren, stop smelling it, it smells like fruit"

Ni Yongxiao looked at Chen Yongren, who scratched his nose awkwardly.

"Boss, what kind of fruit is it? It stinks so bad?"

Ni Yongxiao: "Golden pillow durian!"

Huang Xiao passed false information through Chen Yongren, concluding that Han Chen would definitely take action, and arranged for Song Zijie, Chen Zhijie, and Guan Zu to secretly protect Huang Zhicheng.

Song Zihao and Xiao Ma Ge were worried about Song Zijie, so they got involved as "concerned citizens".

Song Zijie is meticulous and brave enough to fight.

Chen Zhijie received special training from his uncle Chen Guozhong and learned a set of military boxing, which greatly improved his skills.

Guan Zu’s spear skills were as good as a god and he never missed his target.

With the addition of the tough guys Song Zihao and Xiao Ma Ge, Huang Xiao believes that Han Chen will definitely return with failure.

As for Huang Xiao himself, he stayed in the morgue, waiting for the next black carp.

That night, a group of Siamese gunmen attacked Huang Zhicheng's home. Song Zijie and others worked together to repel them, leaving more than a dozen bodies at the scene.

The next night, Huang Zhicheng's house caught fire. Fortunately, he had made preparations in advance, so only some property was lost and there were no casualties.

The arsonists were a group of hooligans who were paid to do the job. No one knows who the mastermind is.

On the third day, Huang Zhicheng received a package. Fortunately, Song Zijie was careful and called the guys from the explosives disposal department to deal with the time bomb in the package.

On the morning of the fourth day, internal investigator Superintendent Komeisli came to the door in person.

"Senior Inspector Huang Zhicheng! You are suspected of a case of forced death! Please come with me!"

"I?"

Huang Zhicheng felt that he was more wronged than Dou E. He had done nothing wrong, but was labeled as a forced criminal.

"What do you mean? Come with us!"

MacArthur led the team, which was composed entirely of foreigners. Huang Zhicheng had no choice but to surrender and got into the car of the Internal Investigation Department.

"Mr. Mai! I was wrongly accused!"

"Haha, I don't care whether you are wronged or not, I just take the money to do the job."

MacLean stopped pretending. What was the point of working so hard for the Queen?

It’s not just money!

Ni Yongxiao's money is money, and Han Chen's money is of course also money.

Huang Zhicheng was speechless. He knew that the foreigners were greedy, but he didn't expect them to be so blatant.

"You take bribes?"

"What are you talking about? It's so harsh. Money is money, there's no such thing as black and white!"

MacLee strokes Huang Zhicheng's dog head:

“Money is money!”

"I put two big golden bulls in front of you"

"Tell me which one is clean and which one is dirty"

"So, I want to thank you, Inspector Huang!"

"You are very valuable! Hahahaha!"

MacLean leisurely smoked a cigar, making Huang Zhicheng dazed.

Behind the police car, an inconspicuous taxi followed quietly.

The Internal Investigation Division is a civilian job, and most of its members are college graduates, with extremely average anti-detection capabilities.

The convoy did not go to the police headquarters, but drove around, refueled once, bought lunch boxes, and then changed to a minibus to continue to tour Hong Kong Island until midnight, when it arrived at the parking lot of Tongxin Hospital.

"What do you want to do?"

Huang Zhicheng was so hungry that his chest was sticking to his back. He had not eaten or drunk anything for a whole day and was extremely weak.

MacLean just chuckled, ignored him, and started distributing cigars to the white police officers who were traveling with him.

"One for each of you, all of you!"

Everyone started to smoke, and the minibus was like an old chimney, with smoke coming out everywhere.

"Cough cough cough~"

Huang Zhicheng felt a little dizzy, as if something was added to the cigar.

It was already midnight and the parking lot was quiet. A taxi was parked in the corner, with Song Zijie and others inside.

"Ajie, what on earth is this ghost guy doing?"

"A-Zu, if you ask me, who should I ask?"

"Shh~ Keep your voice down, there is a road to heaven but you don't take it, so you rush in from hell. Brother Xiaosa is in Tongxin Hospital"

"Yes, if a foreigner meets Brother Xiaosa, he will be in big trouble!"

Several people whispered.

"Shut up! Someone's coming!"

Xiao Ma Ge stopped him in a low voice.

Sure enough, a Sea Lion van drove into the parking lot, and a dozen masked men with guns walked out of the car, with a masked short man in the middle.

Shorty knocked on the door of Maclean's minibus, and the two looked at each other. Shorty handed over a suitcase, and Maclean checked it quickly, finding neatly arranged Hong Kong dollars inside.

"OK! Happy cooperation!"

"OK! Give me Huang Zhicheng!"

"Mr. Han, Huang Zhicheng knows about our deal."

"Don't worry, Chief Mai. I will use his dog head to commemorate my wife today. I will make sure he doesn't see the sun tomorrow!"

The transaction was completed, and MacLean led his men away. Shorty ordered his men to hold down Huang Zhicheng and put him into a giant suitcase.

"Achen! I didn't force Mary! I didn't kill him! It was Huang Xiao who slandered him!"

Huang Zhicheng knew that if he fell into Han Chen's hands, he would have no good ending, so he hurried to explain.

Han Chen covered Huang Zhicheng's mouth to prevent him from making any sound.

"Huang Zhicheng, we are old acquaintances, friends for decades, don't I know you?"

"You've been coveting Mary for a long time, don't think I don't know!"

"I've been wanting to kill you for a long time!"

Huang Zhicheng kept whining, but Han Chen ignored him.

The morgue is located on the basement floor of Tongxin Hospital. It is guarded only by the security guard Uncle Qin. When Uncle Qin saw that Han Chen and his group were coming with bad intentions, he pretended to sleep.

"Tied him up!"

At Han Chen's command, the Siamese tied up Uncle Qin, stuffed a smelly sock into his mouth, and secretly took away Uncle Qin's big golden bull.

"Woooooo~~"

"Say! Where is Mary's body?"

"Woooooo~"

"I ask you, where is Mary's body?"

"Woooooo~"

"Say it or not, say it or not, say it or not!"

Han Chen punched and kicked Uncle Qin, but Uncle Qin had a smelly sock in his mouth and could not say a word.

"I'm sorry, I forgot"

Han Chen pulled out the smelly socks, and Uncle Qin seemed stunned.

"What?"

"Mary!"

"What Li?"

"Mary!"

"Oh~ never heard of it!"

"Okay, take a break."

Han Chen knocked Uncle Qin unconscious and took the lead in pushing open the door of the morgue, feeling a chill in his heart.

"Guard the door! Otherwise, I'll break your legs!"

"Kabangka!"

Han Chen ordered his men to guard the door and search for Mary's body personally. After all, Chen Yongren said that Mary was naked and she couldn't let the Siamese get away with it.

The morgue is over 200 square meters, and is densely packed with hundreds of refrigerated coffins. I don't know who was so unscrupulous as to replace all the name tags with numbers.

Han Chen could only open them one by one and check them.

"Hanged"

'Drowning'

"Killed by a dump truck"

“Ugh~~”

Han Chen couldn't control his stomach discomfort and started vomiting.

"No! We can't let the gunman find it! Mary is naked now. If someone sees her, wouldn't that be like being cuckolded?"

Han Chen continued to inspect the refrigerated coffin.

“Gandhi?”

"Guohua?"

"Wen Cheng?"

"Black turtle?"