Chapter 6

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Relying on the fact that the Kowloon Walled City is a place outside the law, Zhao Shanhai led his subordinates to collect money to kill people and set fires. After doing so, he retracted into the walled city, just like a fish in the sea, without punishment at all.

In recent years, Zhao Shanhai has collected a lot of “talents” who have been living in Hong Kong, possessing abilities but desperate, and relying on these desperadoes to help him do everything possible for him to cut off his sons and grandchildren. It is simply a golden sign.

Lin Zhaoming is a wealthy businessman in Hong Kong. It is normal for someone to find Zhao Shanhai if he wants his life. Given Lin Zhaoming’s net worth, this ticket will naturally not be cheap, and as a wealthy businessman with a lot of money, bodyguards will follow him in and out on weekdays. Assassinating him is by no means easy. Unless Zhao Shanhai got into the water in his brain, he would find a sijiu with no experience to do this.

Obviously, after Zhao Shanhai has successfully done evil for so many years, the possibility of sudden flooding in his mind is extremely slim. Then there is only one possibility, Chen Jianan was just sent to confuse the audience and serve as cannon fodder for the real killer.

It’s just that in the original book, he even succeeded in one fell swoop before the real killer, neither was caught nor left any evidence. It’s no wonder that after he finished the vote, he was promoted to the club’s club.

Qiao Wen thought of this, and then looked at the feasting youth on the opposite side.

The young man was eating happily, he was completely unaware of everything around him, and he seemed to have completely forgotten what he was doing on this trip. There was nothing like a killer.

Qiao Wen secretly felt funny, and later realized that although relying on the memory of the original body, he could recognize Chen Canan at a glance. But it is precisely because Chen Jianan is too familiar in the memory of the original body, his appearance has nothing to do with beauty and ugliness, as if he is a unique and abstract existence.

At this time, Chen Jianan was wearing a peaked cap with a thick beard around his mouth, which made people look at his true colors unclearly. But I can also see that the eyebrows are dark and the bridge of the nose is straight.

Chen Jianan quickly noticed his gaze, raised his head and asked strangely: Xiao Qiao, what do you always see me doing? “

Qiao Wen laughed and said, “Hao Tsai said you should raise the cost of medicine for me. Do you have to put on a beard and disguise to raise the cost of medicine?”

Chen Jianan felt guilty and cleared his throat and said, “Isn’t I going to find someone to borrow it? It looks more mature and stable with a little beard.” He said, as if suddenly remembering something, “Aren’t there a few of us? After the neighbours left the walled city, did they make money outside? I wondered if there was always some friendship, but before I could say it, a few people shouted poor first, which really annoyed me.”

Having said this, he was almost filled with righteous indignation. Two days ago, he ran out to borrow money from those old neighborhoods that he had heard of prospering, but he was ashamed.

At the beginning of the tenement house in the walled city, the relationship between everyone was so good, now seeing him, I can’t wait to take a detour.

He gritted his teeth and said: “When I develop in the future, I must slap their faces severely with banknotes.”

Qiao Wen smiled and asked: “How do you plan to develop? When a bad guy gambles to sell white noodles?”

Being blocked by him, Chen Jianan suddenly felt a little guilty. He didn’t dare to look at his smiling eyes. He just wanted to pinch a burnt macaroni in the entrance and muttered in a low voice: “I won’t be a bad boy forever. .”

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