"Who are you? How did you get in?" Hu Juncai quickly picked up the quilt to cover himself, and shouted at the three people who came in.
The man in front of him had a bald head and an arrogant look. He walked up to Hu Juncai and pulled off the quilt that Hu Juncai was wrapped in. He glanced at Lawyer Hu with a quick glance and whistled towards Lawyer Hu’s small figure: “Wow, it’s really true.
It's too small."
"Who are you? What are you going to do? This is a public place, I am a lawyer, and I have the right to sue you!"
"Stop acting! Lawyer Hu, Mr. Shi sent us here!" the bald man said.
"What do you mean, I don't understand." Hu Juncai jumped out of bed and started to get dressed.
"You don't understand? Mr. Shi said that the show is over, and you don't have to pretend anymore. That fool Zhuang Jiajun has been deceived by you!"
"Zhuang Jiajun? How did I lie to him? I didn't say anything, nothing."
"Lawyer Hu, your acting skills are so lifelike. No wonder Mr. Shi trusts you so much!" the bald man praised.
"I really don't know what you are talking about!" Hu Juncai jumped up and put on his pants and fastened his belt.
The bald man smiled, waited until Hu Juncai got dressed, handed him a cigarette and said: "Don't worry, there are no outsiders here! Now, Mr. Shi told me to let me follow you and protect you. I'll come in
I have no choice but to do that. Is that guy named Mai Rui okay?"
"It's okay, Inspector!" a follower shouted.
"You heard it too. They all call me Detective. I'm from Brother Luo. Brother Luo and your boss Shi are brothers. Don't you even believe me?"
"No, boss, I really don't know what you are talking about?" Hu Juncai said with a cry.
"Still pretending? Your acting skills are really good!" The bald man lit a cigarette, "Mr. Shi is very thoughtful. This time I asked you to act to deceive that bastard Li Jiacheng and that idiot Zhuang Jiajun. Thank you for your hard work."
"I'm not working hard because I haven't done anything."
"Whether you admit it or not, Mr. Shi has told you that the next step is to make Zhuang Jiajun completely trust you and act accordingly!"
"You're acting like a ghost, boss! I don't even know what you're talking about!"
"You really don't know?"
"I don't know!" Hu Juncai shook his head violently.
The bald man got angry and said, "I think you're toasting a toast instead of eating a fine drink! Come on, arrest him!"
Two men stepped forward to control Hu Juncai.
The bald man came to Hu Juncai and stared at him fiercely: "It's still too late, do you admit that you are an undercover agent sent by Mr. Shi?"
"Have you watched too many movies? I am the ghost's undercover! I am so timid, don't scare me!"
"Tough talk!" The bald man slowly poked Hu Juncai's eyes with the hot cigarette butt.
Hu Juncai struggled desperately, seeing the cigarette butt getting closer and closer, and his nose could taste the smell of burnt tobacco.
Tick tock!
Tick tock!
"Boss, he was so scared that he peed!"
"Wow, you're so sexy!"
The two men covered their noses.
The bald man was also stunned, and looked at Hu Juncai, who was peeing down his pants, with some disdain, "Pu, your mother! I have never seen anyone as cowardly as you!"
The two men let go of Hu Juncai, and the bald man waved his hand, "Let's go! Bullying this kind of person will only dirty our hands!"
The three of them left in a show of glory.
Hu Juncai groaned and squatted on the ground, hugging his head and crying.
Mai Rui sneaked out wrapped in a bath towel, looked around and saw that there was no movement, and then asked Hu Juncai: "Lawyer Hu, what happened?"
Hu Juncai glanced at her and said, "Get out!"
…
"Mr. Zhuang, we have tested it for you. The person named Hu is indeed not colluding with the person named Shi."
"Yeah, when we scare him, he'll pee in fear, he's so cowardly!"
"Thank you for your hard work!" Zhuang Jiajun took out a thousand Hong Kong dollars in the car and handed it to the bald man through the car window.
The bald man counted the numbers happily, and then said to Zhuang Jiajun: "Mr. Zhuang, let me know if you have such a good thing in the future, and we will definitely help you do it beautifully!"
Zhuang Jiajun waved his hand and sent the bald man and others away.
After the bald man and others left, Zhuang Jiajun looked up at the hotel room he had opened for Hu Juncai, with a hint of disdain on his lips: "I really think of myself as a big shot. I'm a little lawyer. I'm a big shot."
You are a fart!"
In the guest room.
Hu Juncai drove away the bartender Mai Rui, opened the window and glanced down, just in time to see Zhuang Jiajun driving away, with a look of contempt on his lips: "Acting without acting skills, attitude without attitude! In my eyes
You, Mr. Zhuang, are worse than farts!"
…
The next day.
"This is indeed the case, dear Boss Li!"
Smith, the ghost chief of the Land Bureau, drank the best oolong tea and said to Li Jiacheng in an arrogant manner.
"The area in Tsuen Wan is difficult to develop. Your 3,000 acres of land are still dead land. The other four detectives went to Tsuen Wan to solve the problem of 20,000 workers. You also know that those poor workers like to
The matter got serious and Shangfeng was very dissatisfied, so he asked the four detectives Hua to handle it!"
"As for the Shi Zhijian you mentioned, it is true that he is from Shek Wai Kok Village. His old lady and his second and third uncles are also very famous figures in Tsuen Wan."
When Smith said this, he put down the oolong tea he was tasting.
"What you Chinese value most is family values, and the same goes for that man named Shi. Presumably he wanted to trade Shi Kip Mei for your land for this purpose."
"His Shek Kip Mei factory has been shut down by you. By changing the land, we can solve the urgent need. In addition, we can help his family and his beloved brother Lei Luo solve the labor problem."
Li Jiacheng picked up the teapot and slowly filled up the water for Smith, "I understand all what you said, but I have been optimistic about the 3,000 acres of land in Tsuen Wan for a long time, and I am also very optimistic about the development of Tsuen Wan..."
"The development of Tsuen Wan is crazy!" Smith said in fluent Cantonese. "As long as the Texaco oil company exists, Tsuen Wan will be a time bomb!"
Smith glanced at Li Jiacheng and said, "Even if I don't say anything else, you should understand it."
"learn!"
Li Jiacheng finally got the answer he wanted today. With a wink, Zhuang Jiajun next to him brought a bag over again.
Zhuang Jiajun patted the bag and handed it to Smith and said: "This is the best oolong tea that my brother-in-law specially selected for you. Please take it back and taste it slowly!"
"Good!" Smith smiled like a flower.
…
Below the teahouse.
Satisfied, Smith got into his Ford car carrying the tea bag.
A person appeared in the car and handed Smith a cigarette with a smile.
Smith took the cigarette and held it in his mouth, saying, "I've done everything you asked me to do!"
"Thank you!" Shi Zhijian took out a wine bag from behind: "This is your favorite foreign wine, Remy Martin!"
"Good!" Smith opened the wine bag and took a look, and said with satisfaction: "Dear Shi, you understand me best! Although I have said that I like Chinese tea very much, I am a ghost after all, and I prefer it even more if I am a ghost.
