In the following time, life in Jianghu was quite peaceful, and there were no large-scale incidents in Tsim Sha Tsui.
Zhao Qing also went to and from work peacefully every day, but in the meantime he still received a small gift from Ni Kun, a piece of information that allowed him to crack a major smuggling case. However, the smuggler came from outside and was not the same as someone from inside Tsim Sha Tsui.
It doesn't have much to do with it. This group of people haven't had time to do anything yet. They just added one more thing to Zhao Qing's credit book.
During this period, because of Ni Kun's many invitations, Zhao Qing also developed an immature habit. He likes to go to the Xiangjiang Folk Art Club to listen to operas, and sometimes chats with these individuals without any pressure.
Yes, it's quite comfortable.
On this day, Zhao Qing had only listened to half of the play and had left beforehand. But just as he was leaving, he suddenly saw a handsome guy holding a bag in his hand, who seemed to be a very familiar teacher Chen.
At that moment, Zhao Qing suddenly realized something and drove directly back to the police station. On the way, he also bought a bottle of champagne. It seemed that today should be the birthday of his old mainland sir. If he remembered correctly,
Then Sir Lu will have two birthdays this year.
Zhao Qing made a phone call and invited Lu Qichang to a restaurant and ordered a hot pot.
Lu Qichang looked at Zhao Qing a little suspiciously, "Why did you think of treating me to dinner today?"
Zhao Qing smiled slightly, "Are you in a good mood? Moreover, Sir Lu has taken great care of me since I went to work. I just want to buy you a meal to express my gratitude. Is there any problem?"
As he spoke, Zhao Qing opened the bottle of champagne and poured the two of them a glass each. Zhao Qing picked up the wine glass and said, "Here, let's have one. Thank you Sir Lu for your support."
Seeing what Zhao Qing said was so convincing, Lu Qichang was a little suspicious, but he still picked up the wine glass and touched it with Zhao Qing, "Tell me, did you get into any trouble?"
"No! How could it be!" Zhao Qing took a bite of the food and said, "Don't you know who I am, Sir Lu? Trouble has always avoided me. How dare he appear in front of me?"
Lu Qichang didn't tolerate him, "If you have anything to say, just say it. If you don't say it, then from now on I will just eat and drink. No matter what you say later, I will pretend that I didn't hear you."
Hearing Lu Qichang's words, Zhao Qing chuckled, "Come on, drink with confidence, I'll be fine here." Zhao Qing poured the wine for both of them again, "Come on, let's leave one more."
Since Zhao Qing didn't say anything here, then Lu Qichang would just do it. If he couldn't ask, he wouldn't ask. Anyway, if something really happened, he would definitely come to him.
Zhao Qing's ability to drink was very poor, so he only drank a little. Ninety percent of a bottle of champagne was consumed by Lu Qichang.
Drinking champagne and eating hot pot, although they didn't match each other very well, the two of them were quite happy and comfortable.
After eating and drinking, he sat there and rested for a while. Zhao Qing's phone rang, "Aqing? This is Axiao, something happened to my father?"
Hearing the voice of Ni Yongxiao, Zhao Qing also replied, "Don't joke with me. I was singing with Uncle Kun at the Xiangjiang Folk Art Club just an hour ago. Uncle Kun is in good health, how could something happen to him?"
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Although Ni Yongxiao's voice wanted to calm down, he couldn't help but tremble slightly. "What I said is true. He was assassinated just over half an hour ago."
After hearing the news, Zhao Qing also became serious, "Where is Uncle Kun now?"
"It has been shipped home and is now at Ni's house."
"Okay, I'll be over in a minute."
After hanging up the phone, Zhao Qing looked at Lu Qichang and smiled mysteriously, "Sir Lu, I have something to do, so I have to leave first."
When Zhao Qing made the call, Lu Qichang was opposite, and the scene was relatively quiet, so he heard it clearly, "Damn! You bastard! Did you know the news a long time ago?"
Zhao Qing shook his head, "How is it possible? I'm not the King of Hell. How can I judge other people's life and death? Haven't I always been drinking with you, Sir Lu? And I only found out about this after I received the call just now."
Lu Qichang didn't believe a word of what Zhao Qing said, "I believe you! If you didn't know the situation, why would you invite me out for a drink today!"
Zhao Qing shook his head, "Sir Lu, you really misunderstood me. I really didn't know that Ni Kun would be assassinated today. If I knew the situation, I would have saved his life today, which would be more beneficial to our plan."
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Lu Qichang waved his hand, "Stop talking, I don't believe anything you say anyway. You don't drink enough, so you can drive."
Zhao Qing smiled slightly and said, "Driving under the influence of alcohol is illegal. We are the police, so we can't break the law knowingly."
"Stop blabbering!" Lu Qichang sat directly in the passenger seat of Zhao Qing's sports car, "You can send me back to the police station first, and then go to Ni's house!"
Zhao Qing shook his head with a smile, "Sir Lu, you are being unreasonable! Who made you the boss? But let's make a deal first. If you are caught by the traffic police and fined, how can you afford the money, Sir Lu?
Go out for me!"
"I won't pay for you! The car is yours, the wine is yours, and you are the one driving the car. If you are caught, of course you are responsible for it. I am not your father, so what the hell!"
Seeing Lu Qichang acting rogue like this, Zhao Qing had no choice but to drive him to the police station first, then turned around and drove towards the Ni family.
After arriving at Ni's house, Zhao Qing didn't have time to greet others, so he went directly into the study with Ni Yongxiao.
After sitting down, Zhao Qing spoke first, "I remember today is the day for the five gangs in Tsim Sha Tsui to hand over their numbers. Ah Xiao, are you sure about it? Do you want my help? Apart from anything else, I don't have anything to do with Guohua.
questionable."
Ni Yongxiao shook his head, "That's not necessary, I can still handle them."
Zhao Qing was in a bad mood, "I wish I had known that today was not the day for my treat. If I hadn't left so early, Uncle Kun would have been fine. At least he would have had a helper."
Ni Yongxiao shook his head, "Okay, don't be sad. When my father was alive, he often said that if you go out to fool around, you will always have to pay back. I don't blame you for this matter, but I also have one thing that I want to ask you for help, Ah Qing."
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Before Ni Yongxiao could say anything, Zhao Qing agreed directly, "Say it, as long as I can do it."