Due to the inside story of the arms deal rumored within the big circle, the CIB has sent additional personnel to implement 24-hour uninterrupted monitoring of several major leaders of the big circle gang. In the early hours of the morning, in a modified van on the side of the road, Liang Sirui, a fat man codenamed "Pig Head", stretched his waist for a long time: "Boss, we worked for nothing for two months before, and stared at the surname Li for so long, and in the end, that kid was actually his own person, he was too aggrieved, don't make this kind of joke again this time, the big sir has a big opinion on our group!"

stared at it all night, but Zhou Weitong was still in good spirits: "Why do you want to do so much? When the time comes, when the big case is solved, even if the big sir has an opinion on us, do you still have to worry about promotion?"

"That's right!" The fat man Liang, the grandson of the king of thieves, yawned, glanced at the screen without any movement, suddenly remembered something, leaned over to Zhou Weitong's side, and whispered, "Boss, the Wang Wangnan who was staring at before...... Oh no, it should be called Li Yundao, what is the origin of that guy, the peer sent by the mainland?"

Zhou Weitong nodded lightly: "Don't mention the matter of Sir Li for the time being, so as not to be heard by outsiders and think that we have opinions on our colleagues." ”

Liang Sirui had a thief's gossip expression on his face: "Boss, I heard from the brothers at the headquarters that that Li Sir has a luxury car to pick him up and drop off, and it is said that there is a villa worth tens of millions in the middle of the mountain." Don't tell me that my counterparts in the mainland have such high incomes, otherwise I will be the first to change jobs!"

Zhou Weitong kicked Liang Fatzi angrily: "Don't talk nonsense!" After a pause, he continued to ask, "Are you sure he lives in a luxury car and a mansion?"

Liang Fatzi swore with a sworn face: "100% sure, my brother looks like a talent, he just recently got into a rich lady, the rich master lives in the middle of the mountain, according to my brother, almost every day I can see Li Sir running out of the villa in the morning, and there is a Mercedes-Benz S600 bulletproof sedan when he commutes." Don't ask me how I know it's bulletproof Mercedes-Benz, my brother only loves women and cars all his life, and his vision can't be wrong!"

Zhou Weitong chuckled and said, "You and your brother can be regarded as people gathering like in groups!"

Liang Fatzi said indifferently: "I hope that any rich lady can look down on me and ask for support......"

Zhou Weitong kicked the dead fat man again: "I don't think about flying on the branches and becoming a phoenix, young man, let me tell you, sometimes people, the higher you climb, the worse you fall......"

Liang Fatzi smiled and said: "It's okay, I have a lot of meat, resist falls!"

Although Zhou Weitong didn't say anything on the surface, Liang Sirui's words aroused his suspicion of his mainland counterpart. He once had a brief exchange in the mainland for a period of time, although the salary income of his mainland counterparts is not low, but it is definitely not high, and he wants to buy a villa in a wealthy area in the middle of the mountain, not to mention the salary level of the mainland, even the income of a senior officer of the Hong Kong Police Force cannot be achieved in just a few years. If that Li Sir can enjoy such a high-end material life with such a young identity, there are only three possibilities, either the rich second generation, or the middle six # lottery, or the legendary black police.

"Fatty, ask your brother Li Sir's address in the middle of the mountain, I want to visit it when it is empty, and I still want to ask Li Sir about some things in the mainland. ”

Liang Sirui was stunned, and smiled mysteriously: "Okay, let him send it right away." ”

In the early morning, Li Yundao stretched his waist as usual, stretching his muscles and bones.

"Morning, sir!" housekeeper Yang Bochong Li Yundao owes himself, Yang Boyuan is the security captain of the Hong Kong branch under Ruan Yu, middle-aged widow, old age widow, daughter-in-law remarried, the old man and the only granddaughter depend on each other, not long ago to the retirement age was directly recruited by Ruan Yu to the villa as a housekeeper, not even pension, the salary is double than when he went to work, the old man can leave a dowry for his granddaughter, since everything is done with all his heart, for fear of causing people uncomfortable and losing this job.

"Uncle Yang, it's better to call me Yundao in the future, you call me sir, I hear it awkwardly!" Li Yundao had a good impression of this old man, and also wanted him to stay more comfortable in this home in the future.

"Don't dare, don't dare ......," Yang Bo waved his hand again and again.

Zheng Yingying didn't know when she appeared behind Uncle Yang, and said with a smile: "Old Yang, whatever the third uncle asks you to call, you can call it, otherwise you are uncomfortable, and the third uncle is not comfortable." ”

Uncle Yang knew that a certain generation of Li Yundao was extremely high, and he was quite familiar with Zheng Yingying these days, plus the two were about the same age, they had a common topic, and said with a smile: "Or, I'm just like you, call me the third uncle, right?"

Li Yundao was dumbfounded when he heard this, and hurriedly smiled: "Don't don't, don't, you can call it whatever you want, I'll go for a run first, you can talk!"

Mid-levels is located in the central and western districts of Hong Kong, with beautiful scenery and excellent feng shui, and has always been a gathering place for Hong Kong's wealthy. In the early morning, there are many runners and gympers on the mountain road, all of whom live in this area, who are either rich or expensive, and have more or less some business contacts or capital connections with each other. Li Yundao's unfamiliar young face has aroused a lot of reverie, and most people think that it should be the little white face of a celebrity living in Mid-Levels.

Li Yundao only felt that these people had ambiguous eyes at first, and then the more he thought about it, the more wrong it became, and then after Ruan Yu plucked it, he understood the dirty thoughts of these people. However, for Li Da Diaomin, who is so powerful in the spiritual world, if he can't bear this contempt, how can he fight the women of Liushui Village at the foot of Kunlun Mountain?

Running is the easiest way for Li Yundao to exercise, compared with climbing on the snowy mountains at thousands of elevations, running in the middle of Hong Kong, where the climate is pleasant, can indeed be described as pleasant.

Li Yundao did not have the habit of listening to music while running, but used the Taoist Sunday breathing method to guide the smooth circulation of breath in the body step by step, just when the operation of the week was completed, a bright yellow Lamborghini supercar slowly slowed down beside him, and the window fell, revealing a delicate face in the car.

"Hey!"

Li Yundao slowed down suspiciously: "Me?"

"Isn't it you, is there anyone else?" The lady in the car looked no more than thirty years old, wearing a pair of expensive sunglasses, and her demeanor was full of charm.

"Pretty boy, how much money do you give you a month? I'll pay double, come and follow me!" said the noblewoman unabashedly.

"I?double?" Li Yundao immediately understood what the other party meant, it seemed that his identity as a "little white face" had been publicly "recognized" in Mid-Levels, but he was not angry, he just wanted to tease the other party, and said with a smile, "My one gave me almost 50 million, and you give 100 million dollars!"