Chapter 55 That’s it, no need to say any more

Chapter 55 That’s it, no need to say any more

After pushing the door open and turning on the light, Long Jiu took off his suit and placed it on the sofa, still replaying the scene just now in his mind.

I hugged Liao Wenjie on impulse, but now that I have calmed down, I feel regretful.

Too unreserved.

It was obviously only the second time we met, not even boyfriend and girlfriend.

Not being reserved is only one aspect, the key is to send a signal that she is easy to chase, so come quickly.

"I was drunk this time and was not clear-headed. I won't be able to do it next time."

Long Jiu comforted himself and rubbed his heels. He specially chose a pair of shoes for the banquet today. The heels were not high, but he didn't wear socks for the sake of appearance. Walking for such a long distance made him feel sore.

"Ajiu!"

There was a sound from behind, and Long Jiu turned his head and saw a person standing in the gap between the curtain and the wall.

With a poker face and cold eyes, he was none other than her brother Long Wu.

"Brother, why are you here..."

Long Jiu cried out in surprise, feeling embarrassed in the middle of the sentence: "Uh, when did you come?"

"Ajiu, your vigilance has dropped. When you walked in, you didn't even notice that someone entered the house."

Long Wu gave a lesson with a straight face and glanced at the suit on the sofa: "Because of that kid, right?"

"Brother, it has nothing to do with him. I drank too much when I went to the banquet today." Long Jiu explained calmly.

"That's even more wrong. You usually don't drink. Why did you drink so much today?"

Seeing that Long Jiu was speechless, Long Wu continued: "I just saw it upstairs. Tell me where that kid came from, and I will help you analyze it to prevent you from being deceived."

"Brother, Ajie is very honest."

"That's not necessarily the case. You-tou noodle is not a good thing at first glance."

"You misunderstood. His uncle and aunt, including his teachers and friends, are all members of the police. He was also involved in Tian Weiqiang's previous case..."

After Long Jiu finished speaking in a few words, he shrugged and added: "It's not that I put in a good word for him, but that you have a prejudice against others, let me correct it."

"Being able to clearly understand right and wrong shows that the boy is not stupid, but it does not mean that he will not lie to girls. Just look at his pretty face and you will know that he is not a law-abiding person."

"He has a name, Liao Wenjie, don't call him that kid..."

Long Jiu muttered in a low voice and changed the subject: "Brother, why did you suddenly come to Hong Kong Island? I remember that you should be in Europe."

"That was three months ago. I have been active in Neon and Hong Kong Island for the past two months."

"How would I know if you don't tell me."

Long Jiu shook his head and continued: "What are you doing in Hong Kong Island? Do you have another mission?"

"Well, 'God of Gamblers' Gao Jin has been missing for almost two weeks, and I am investigating the matter."

"Gao Jin!"

Long Jiu frowned slightly when he heard this: "Why should you pay attention to a gambler for no reason? Did London give you a mission, or..."

Halfway through his words, Long Jiu stopped talking in time when he saw Long Wu's unhappy expression.

"Gao Jin suddenly disappeared. I investigated many places and asked people, but there was no news about him. It was like he disappeared out of thin air."

Long Wu had a poker face throughout the whole process: "It is impossible for a living person to disappear for no reason, and it is impossible for there to be no news at all, unless he is dead, but Gao Jin has extraordinary skills, and is also meticulous, planning everything before deciding, and wants to kill silently. It’s unrealistic to get rid of him, I suspect there’s a hidden agenda here.”

"Any clues?"

"Gao Jin's gambling skills are among the best in the world. He has offended many of his peers over the years. There are too many people who want to harm him..."

Long Wu pondered for a moment: "After some time, Gao Jin will have a decisive battle with Singapore gambling king Chen Jincheng. Who is the most suspicious, it must be Chen Jincheng."

Chen Jincheng has been in the world of gambling for many years. People give him the nickname "Gambling Demon". It not only describes his superb gambling skills, but also is an evaluation of his personality. He is a cunning and ruthless man who is wanted by more than ten countries but is still at large. He is a notorious old fox.

The main reason why Chen Jincheng has a bad reputation is that he likes to resolve matters outside the gambling table. If he does not have the confidence to defeat Gao Jin, it is not impossible to secretly kill him.

In short, you want to see people alive, and you want to see corpses when dead.

Long Jiu didn't believe that Gao Jin would die so easily. He must have sensed something and deliberately hid in secret.

"Brother, do you want my help?"

"No, I'm just passing by to take a look."

Long Wu thought for a while and warned: "I'm not very optimistic about that kid. He's too handsome to be a meal. Instead, he's easy to attract tricks. If you don't have the ability to control him, cut him off as soon as possible to avoid asking for trouble."

"I know, you talk a lot today..."

…

"Okay, Uncle Da, please excuse me."

On the 36th floor, in the assistant's office, Liao Wenjie hung up the phone.

The photos of the celebration party had been developed, and Cao Dahua asked for a copy for him as a souvenir, and kept it at the police station for him to pick up at any time.

Liao Wenjie was thinking about taking a trip after get off work when Cheng Wenjing hung up the phone and started packing her things: "Ajie, come with me to the brokerage company. There is a problem with the accounts there. Sister Zhudi asked us to go over and review it."

How does the assistant review the accounts? Wouldn't it be better to let the accountant do it?

Liao Wenjie was confused and didn't say anything. He put on his suit and said, "Sister Wenjing, should we call the driver or should you drive?"

"I will drive."

Cheng Wenjing curled her lips, feeling quite dissatisfied. It was not because Liao Wenjie had no driver's license and asked her to drive back and forth, but because of Judy Tang's order.

In the past, Tang Zhudi was the most trusted person in the company. Now, there is a tendency for part of this trust to be given to Liao Wenjie.

It is not ruled out that something else was also distributed.

It's normal for Cheng Wenjing to be dissatisfied. She is a work assistant during the day and a life assistant at night. She works early in the morning and stays late to manage Tang Zhudi's family business. Apart from being a handsome boy, what else can Liao Wenjie compare with her?

But then again, looking good-looking is enough.

Cheng Wenjing's eyes suddenly became sharp, while Liao Wenjie was smooth-tongued and gained Tang Zhudi's trust within a few days of going to work. The two became brothers and became closer and closer.

This momentum is very bad, and we need to think of a countermeasure as soon as possible to suppress it, otherwise as time goes by, Tang Zhudi may suddenly have a whim and want to have a hot mouthful.

Cheng Wenjing didn't want to wake up all green. She also knew that Judy Tang was a nostalgic person and would not just throw away a new love just because she had a new love.

But that’s what sucks.

She became more and more worried, worrying that she would be Tang Zhudi's work assistant during the day and Tang Zhudi and Liao Wenjie's personal assistant at night.

"Sister Wen Jing, I will drive by the police station later. Can you give me five minutes so I can pick up something?"

"Take what?"

"photo."

"Okay, don't waste time."

Cheng Wenjing just had some ideas, and immediately calmed down a lot after hearing Liao Wenjie's words.

Liao Wenjie has many connections in the police industry. Whether he is playing dirty tricks or playing yang, if you want to drive him out of the company, you need to consider the long term.

…

Twenty minutes later, Liao Wenjie walked out of the police station door, holding a document bag in his hand.

He got into the passenger seat and said, "Sorry to trouble you, Sister Wenjing."

"What kind of photo is it and why did you come to the police station to get it?" Cheng Wenjing started the car and asked casually.

"Oh, a photo with some friends..."

Liao Wenjie opened the document bag, read it one by one, and said with a smile: "This is my friend. He used to be a member of the Flying Tigers. He is nicknamed 'The Number One Killer of the Flying Tigers.' His marksmanship is very good, and he especially likes headshots. The group next to him are his colleagues, and if you remove me, it’s a family portrait of the Flying Tigers.”

"These two people are my uncle and aunt, a senior superintendent and a chief inspector. Next to them is Superintendent Huang from the police station next door. He is very kind..."

"This beauty is a senior inspector of the Security Bureau. She was the bodyguard last time the Queen came."

"This is the most powerful. Before he retired, he was the chief superintendent and taught me some self-defense techniques. Because of this relationship, the superintendents and chief inspectors around him all call me junior brother. It's quite embarrassing..."

"As for this ghost guy...well, from London, he wants to make friends with me when he comes up. It's really scary."

Cheng Wenjing: (;)

Okay, no need to say any more, she has no more ideas.