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0963 [Baudelaire, Evil

Inside an English-style villa.

The fireplace in the living room is burning brightly. Hong Kong judicial tycoon Bai Liqu and police tycoon Chen Zhichao are sitting in front of the fireplace, enjoying the exquisite food on the table.

The so-called delicacies of the British Empire are mostly just roast goose, caviar, salad, and pineapple buns. Compared with Chinese food that is full of color, aroma, and variety of tastes, it pales into insignificance.

But at this moment, Chen Zhichao, who has always been picky about food, could not show any disdain for this sumptuous dinner. On the contrary, he had to show immense enthusiasm and gratitude.

"Oh my god, this fruit salad tastes amazing!"

“My God, the innocence of this caviar suits my taste perfectly!”

Chen Zhichao knows that everyone likes to hear beautiful words, but not many people know how to say beautiful words. Especially in such a situation, your speech must be well-founded and cannot be spoken casually, as it will appear very insincere.

"Dear Chen, I'm glad you enjoyed tonight's dinner!" After Bailiqu swallowed the food in his mouth, he wiped his mouth and then said to Chen Zhichao with a smile.

"In addition, I hope you can know that there is not much time now, and you have to do a lot of things quickly!"

Chen Zhichao also put down his fork, raised his head and smiled: "I understand what you mean, dear Sir! Now Lei Luo is serving as the principal in Wong Chuk Hang, educating those who will be the pillars of the future police force, and I am already increasing my education.

Take full control of his original resources!"

Bailiqu shook his head: "Mere control is not enough! There is a saying in China that people's hearts are revealed over time! People's hearts are the most difficult to control, not to mention that Lei Luo has been in the police industry for many years, and many people share his thoughts! As for those

You idiots, so what if it’s the other way around? If Lei Luo comes to power again one day, they will be the other way around again! So——”

Bailiqu stood up, picked up the red wine himself, walked to Chen Zhichao's side, and helped Chen Zhichao add red wine to the red wine glass with a very elegant gesture.

The bright red wine rippled on the walls of the cup.

"What's more, there is a little fox behind the tiger Lei Luo!" Baili Qu showed a hint of contempt on his face.

Chen Zhichao smiled and said, "That little fox may have a headache now. After all, it is not so easy for the tax bureau to get away from checking the water meter!"

"Chen, pay attention to the tone of your words! The tax bureau is a very noble department, and checking water meters is also a very serious matter for them! We cannot be complacent because we have taken advantage of them! On the contrary, we must abide by strict self-discipline and be a law-abiding person.

citizen!"

Chen Zhichao smiled: "Of course, dear Sir! I may have had shortcomings in the past, but under your guidance, I feel that I have washed away the dirt and changed my bad habits, just like being washed by holy water, and I have become a new person."

Be more holy!"

When Bailiqu heard this, his self-esteem and sense of glory were extremely satisfied, and he felt that he had saved another person in the originally filthy world.

"It's just a pity for that Shi Zhijian, the lost lamb! He is suffering a painful day at this moment!" Baili Qu sighed, but not only did he have a proud look on his face.

Chen Zhichao also looked happy!

In their opinion, this time the tax bureau checked the water meter, even if Shi Zhijian had great ability, he would not be able to escape safely!

"Besides, tomorrow is his wedding day. If those beautiful brides don't have handsome grooms to accompany them tomorrow, it will become the biggest joke in Xiangjiang!" When Bailiqu said this, he could no longer conceal the joy and forbearance in his heart.

Can't help but laugh out loud...

Just then---

Jingle bell bell!

The landline rang.

The servant picked it up at the side and then respectfully signaled Bailiqu to answer.

Bailiqu glanced at the clock, it was almost half past eight in the evening.

"It looks like the good news has arrived! Dear Chen, let us mourn for the lost lamb Shi Zhijian! Let us also pray for his poor wives!"

Bailiqu put one hand on his waist, raised his chin slightly, and assumed the most proud gentleman's posture in the British Empire. He walked over with a proud look and took the beautiful walnut phone.

Chen Zhichao looked at him, waiting for good news.

Bailiqu had a smile on his face. Gradually, the smile condensed.

"What?"

"How is that possible?"

"Damn it! He was released in less than ten minutes?"

"What does that son of a bitch Hendry do for food? Why does he do this?"

"Oh my God! What happened?"

Just now, Sir Bailiqu, who looked like a gentleman and spoke politely, now has his veins exposed and is furious! He loudly greets the eighteenth generation ancestor of the director of the tax bureau, Hendry, with swear words in his mouth!

Chen Zhichao was eye-opening at the side, but he was on pins and needles, not knowing whether he should leave at this moment or not!

After Bailiqu finally calmed down, he hung up the phone with a snap, then walked back to his seat, picked up the red wine, drank it all in one gulp, and threw the glass on the dining table with a snap.

Chen Zhichao was so angry that he didn't dare to breathe. He was full of doubts, but he didn't dare to ask.

"Chen, you should go back first!" Bailiqu was in a bad mood and issued an eviction order.

Gu Ping

Chen Zhichao took the opportunity to stand up: "Okay, Sir! I'll take my leave first! You should go to bed early!"

Bailiqu nodded, stretched out his hand and poured himself another glass of wine. Without even looking at Chen Zhichao, he drank the glass again in one gulp, sipping.



Chen Zhichao left carefully and breathed a sigh of relief when he left the Bailiqu residence.

Not far ahead, a car suddenly hit him twice and flashed twice.

Chen Zhichao walked over, and Detective Yan Xiong hurriedly got out of the car, and then said to Chen Zhichao: "Then Shi Zhijian has come out of the tax bureau!"

Chen Zhichao's expression suddenly changed, and combined with Bailiqu's furious look just now, he fully understood what had happened.

Yan Xiong carefully observed the subtle changes in Chen Zhichao's expression. Seeing that Chen Zhichao's brows were furrowed but he didn't say anything, he boldly told the specific story again, and also added fuel to the fire about Lan Gang and Han Sen not cooperating with him.

I also told it once.

Chen Zhichao finally couldn't hold back his anger: "I'll beat you up! These two street thugs really think my position as Chief Inspector is just for show?"

Yan Xiong hurriedly stepped forward: "Then do you want to-" made a surgical gesture, "operate on them?"

Chen Zhichao glared at him: "What do you think? Lei Luo hasn't been settled yet. If we provoke these two gangsters again, we will only be attacked front and back!"

"How to do that?"

"Win over!" Chen Zhichao said to Yan Xiong, "Lower your attitude and continue to win over! If you can't do it, I will do it!" Chen Zhichao said and walked towards the car, "He who understands the current affairs is a hero! As long as Lei Luo's situation is over, I will watch.

How dare you go against me!"



The fire in the fireplace is still burning brightly.

Bailiqu drank the red wine with great boredom,

As a judicial boss with great power in the British Hong Kong government, at this moment he was really angered by Shi Zhijian's sudden attack on the street!

Bailiqu never expected that Shi Zhijian would be so difficult to deal with! And what happened to that damn Hengdeli that Shi Zhijian had caught? The director of the taxation bureau, such a high-ranking official, was so afraid of Shi Zhijian?!

"Damn it! What a disgrace to us gentlemen of the British Empire!" Bailiqu threw the wine glass in his hand on the dining table, rubbed his brow and cursed.

At this time, there was a meow and a cat meow!

A dark-skinned Persian cat jumped lightly from under the dining table to the table.

Meow!

The cat stretched its back, bent into a beautiful bow shape, licked its pink tongue, and cast a flattering look at Bailiqu.

At the same time, a graceful figure appeared behind Baili Qu.

The woman stretched out her hand to rub Bailiqu's neck and said in proficient English: "Dear foster father, thank you for saving me when I was in danger. I am grateful for this!"

Bailiqu shook his head: "Don't say that, I'm just doing it for you. And you are a smart girl. You have only learned English for a few days and you are so fluent!"

"I didn't expect that I seem to have a strong talent in pronunciation!" The woman smiled, "Maybe this is what God said when he closes one window for you, he will open another window for you! I lost it.

I lost everything, but received your love and care! And I learned such a noble language!"

Bailiqu closed his eyes and nodded: "The world is so wonderful." After a pause, "But I hope you can remember what you promised me. Although I saved you, it didn't come without a price. In addition to God's will

In addition to my kindness, I think you should also show a little sincerity in abandoning evil and promoting good!"

The woman's charming smile and seductive posture captivated all living beings! She looked very much like the "Flower of Evil" described by Baudelaire, extremely charming but full of evil.

"Of course I remember it, and I remember it clearly! From the moment I escaped death in the sea, I am no longer interested in the gold and silver treasures hidden on the island. If I can, I am willing to give them all to the

You, my dear foster father!"

"Wrong, dear child! It is not dedicated to me, but to God! I am a clean, honest and law-abiding person! Even if I take your money, it is to serve God better! Let His love spread better.

Help all sentient beings!”

After Bailiqu finished speaking, he opened his eyes and asked again: "Speaking of which, apart from the gold and silver treasures hidden on the island, don't you have any deposits in external banks such as HSBC, Standard Chartered, or Swiss Bank?"

The girl shook her head, "No! I will never deceive you, old man!"

"Oh, damn!" Bailiqu cursed and hurriedly explained: "I was cursing that damn Shi Zhijian! He escaped again!"

The woman smiled: "Master foster father, don't you often say that life is unpredictable and exciting enough? Just because he escaped once, doesn't mean he can escape a second time!"

Bailiqu glanced at the fawning Persian cat in front of him and said to the woman behind him: "But I hate this ending!"

The woman smiled, let go of her hand, and stretched out her arms towards the Persian cat. The Persian cat meowed and jumped into her arms.

The woman gently stroked the Persian cat's shiny black fur, "You told me again that there are many ways to kill a cat. Since this method doesn't work, then try another one!"

Bailiqu took a breath, stood up and said, "You're right! For Shi Zhijian, a tricky cat, maybe I should change my method of dealing with him!"

After that, he added: "Cats always like to steal fish!"


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