The place to invite guests was in a farmhouse hotel on the north bank. There were hundreds of motorcycles parked outside the courtyard. The nearly 10,000 square meters of yard was filled with tables and chairs. There were not enough tables and chairs. The store also borrowed more than a dozen tables from the peers and bought five goats from the countryside. They killed and roasted them now. The beer was a barrel-filled draft beer pulled from the Omi Brewery. It was a feast for the world.

Liu Kunlun and several leaders sat at the table and talked about it. After basically finding out the details of these people. Zhao Hongbo, who is known as the eldest brother, used to work in the provincial government. Now he is off salary and stays alone outside. He has a prominent family background. He also likes to make friends and play off-road vehicles and motorcycles, so he made friends with a group of little brothers.

Zhuang Yu, who runs an off-road club, is a senior student at the School of Physical Education. His father is the captain of the traffic police brigade in Wangdong District. A young man named Li Xing is also a high school student. His 20-year-old is a student at the police academy. His father is Zhan Shusen, the top leader of the Omi Criminal Investigation Detachment. In Zhao Hongbo's words, these brothers will be the backbone of the Omi Police in the future.

"In another fifteen years, Omi will be our world." Zhao Hongbo raised the plastic beer cup, and there was an emerald green Rolex on his wrist.

"Do it!" Everyone in the table raised their beer cups and drank a lot, reminding Liu Kunlun of his glorious years at Dunhuang.

"How did you know that I work in Jinqiao Market?" Although Liu Kunlun could guess the answer, he wanted to hear the other party say it in person.

Zhao Hongbo said: "Simple, Xiaozhuang's father is the leader of the traffic police. I saw your license plate number that day. After checking it, I knew that the registrant of this brand was Ma Qianli, an employee of the Materials Bureau. I called the material company and asked a friend and said that Ma Qianli is now working in the Jinqiao Market to protect him. Isn't this analysing it?"

To put it bluntly, Zhao Hongbo and his younger brothers are a group of second-generation policemen who are not as good as the top and the bottom. Originally, they looked down on Liu Kunlun, but because of the dazzling experience of shoveling the drug-making nest, don’t ask the heroes where they came from, and Liu Kunlun became the object of their admiration and worship.

This case was not widely publicized, but it was popular in the Omi Public Security Bureau. After the inspection, the criminal police and the armed police led the team were both in a cold sweat. Zhan Ziyu's father Zhan Shusen did say this. If you have a strong attack, with the equipment and training level of the Omi armed police, the strong attack can be defeated, but it will cost a lot of casualties and may not be able to catch people. The drug dealers chose the location that was extremely clever, surrounded by water, easy to defend but difficult to attack. They also had superior off-road vehicles. When the incident happened, the police could only sigh. These summary was spread by rumors afterwards, and the drug dealers' equipment was greatly exaggerated. The undercover who shoveled the drug nest naturally also had a layer of heroic halo.

Zhan Ziyu said: "Brother Kunlun, tell us about our experience at that time."

Liu Kunlun shook his head: "There is nothing to say."

Zhao Hongbo advised: "Ziyu, don't force others, after all, comrades died."

Everyone was solemn. Wei Kang and Liu Kunlun shoveled the poison nest together, and then killed a whirlwind and brought Su Rongmao, the mastermind behind the drug manufacturing, to justice. During the arrest, Wei Kang, a scout who invaded the enemy, died under the evil gun of Su Rongmao's personal bodyguard. Liu Kunlun came out of the basement with Wei Kang's body. These classic scenes that resembled Hong Kong police and gangster dramas. The second generation of police present had heard the talk of his father. He was fascinated by his heart and could only respect him deeply.

Zhao Hongbo shouted: "Boss, get the liquor!"

The waiter brought a bottle of Erguotou, Zhao Hongbo unscrewed the lid, filled the small bowl in front of everyone, and raised it solemnly: "Brother Jingkang!"

Everyone also raised up: "Brother Jingkang!"

Then they sprinkled the wine on the ground and poured the second bowl again. This time they were greeted by Liu Kunlun.

After a walk of wine, the relationship seemed to have increased a lot. Zhao Hongbo talked about the Kawasaki 400, and took out his cell phone and called the detention center's staff. Outsiders couldn't talk to it, but it didn't mean it was really impossible. In fact, living in the detention center not only allowed to make phone calls, but also had no shortage of tobacco, alcohol, and side dishes, but also helped to wash clothes.

Zhao Hongbo finished the phone and said, "I figured it out. A Shui collected two portions of money. This car was sold to Liu Kunlun in November last year. Later, someone sold the car back to Brother Shui. Three coins were not worth two coins. It must have been sold. Then, A Shui sold another 14,000 yuan to Xiaoman in March."

"Who sold it to Brother Shui?" Liu Kunlun asked.

"A man named Rat."

Liu Kunlun understood that it was You Lao Shu. After this drug addict, he went to Dunhuang to steal things and took away his motorcycle and sold it. Fortunately, the Fire Chariot was destined to be with him, so he came back after a while.

Zhao Hongbo asked Zhuang Yu to call Xiaoman over and said directly: "Xiaoman, you bought a stolen car, but you can't blame you for this matter. You are a kind-hearted third party. However, after all, the car belongs to Liu Kunlun. Otherwise, you will pay back the car first. I will ask A Shui to compensate you for the money you bought the car."

The boss said that Xiaoman could only hand over the car keys obediently. This key was later matched, but the one on Liu Kunlun was not the original one. The real original car key was still in Japan.

The big drink was dark and the sky was dark. When hundreds of motorcycles crossed the bridge and returned to the south bank city, the vast team aroused the vigilance of the armed police guarding the bridge. Just as they were about to pick up the walkie-talkie to report the situation, a scene that shocked the young soldiers appeared. All the motorists driving and riding cars raised their right hands to salute when passing the post.

The armed police put down the walkie-talkie suspiciously, stunned for a few seconds, and returned the gift with caution.

Liu Kunlun's motorcycle came back, and he became a car owner again. He also made a group of friends who were playing motorcycles. The first thing they did together was not racing, but arresting You Laoshi. He caught this addict without much time. However, the money he had on such a person would not spend overnight. The stolen money from selling the car had been sold out and he could not squeeze out a penny at all, so he could only make a meal. How Zhao Hongbo arranged it later? Liu Kunlun didn't know. He only knew that when he saw Xiaoman again, the round-faced guy had already driven a Honda road race.

Kawasaki Street was parked under the eaves behind the East Gate guardhouse. Imported motorcycles symbolize social status and wealth level, and can directly expand a person's range of activities. After Liu Kunlun recovered the car, he could take his fourth sister back to the big garbage dump every now and then to visit his parents. Whenever he boarded the motorcycle on weekends, Chunlei would come out of the rice noodle shop and stare at his fiery red back in a daze.

At this time, Xiao Zhang from the fruit stall opposite him slashed the pineapple fiercely.

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The next day, Sun San, who was running a hotel in the railway station square, treated her to a guest. Liu Kunlun had something to do and went to the banquet with a single sword. He had something to do and didn't understand. He wanted to ask for it while the drinks were being served.

The hotel industry is a special business and has a close relationship with the police station. The hindsight said with a cigarette in his mouth: "Third brother, you are such a big boss, why are you making trouble? Kunlun is still young and can't stand you like this."

Sun Sanshen said mysteriously: "Brother Ma, you have been with Brother Kunlun for so long, why can't you even figure out his true feelings?"

Ma Houpao said, "What's the matter? Damn, my brother, can I not know? Kunlun is a relative of Zhan Shusen. Don't you know Zhan Detachment, the top leader of the Criminal Police Detachment."

Sun San smiled proudly, lit a cigarette, and sniffed: "Brother Ma, you're so timid. I only found out after entrusting my relationship with me. Your little brother used to be Dunhuang's thug, but later he became Su Rongmao's driver and personal bodyguard."

"Damn!" Ma Houpao took a deep breath of cigarette, "No wonder, a man who is less than twenty years old is as deep as something. It turns out that it has been a big deal. Su Rongmao is a drug lord, it's wrong. Since Xiao Liu is a drug lord, why didn't he be arrested?"

"It's not clear, but since he's fine, he can still ask Zhan Shusen to introduce his work, the matter here is complicated, not something we can guess." Sun San smiled mysteriously, and he was still not going to ask the truth. He is also an old man, can't guess this? Xiao Liu is a police informant and made contributions in the arrest of Su Rongmao. Otherwise, how could Zhan Shusen, a detached team leader, arrange work for him personally?

When this matter came to the ears of the horse hindsight, it was equivalent to everyone in the entire market knowing it. Only Liu Kunlun himself didn't know it. He just vaguely felt that others looked at him and looked at him with more respect. More people were invited to dinner. After all, they were young people, and they were unconsciously a little fluttering until something knocked him back to his original form.

It was raining this day, and there were fewer people coming to visit the big market. At noon, Liu Kunlun sat under the rice noodles stall to watch the rain. Several small tables were empty. A mother and son walked in and sat down timidly. After looking at the price list for a long time, he said he wanted a bowl of rice noodles without beef. There were not many customers, so Sister Gao didn't greet him in person. Chunlei was careful and could see that it was two people eating it, so she took an extra pair of chopsticks and an empty bowl. The mother picked out a small portion of the rice noodles and gave the large portion of the soup to the child. The child was only five or six years old, and was at his naughty age. He wanted to eat tea eggs. The mother was reluctant to buy it. The child cried, and the slap was raised but couldn't beat it. The mother cried together.

Liu Kunlun couldn't see it and looked at Chunlei. He saw her put a tea egg in a small bowl and was about to take it over. He looked at each other. Liu Kunlun shook his head silently. Chunlei understood and took another one with a spoon. Liu Kunlun shook his head, and Chunlei then took another one. This time Liu Kunlun nodded.

When three tea eggs were placed in front of the mother and son, the mother was stunned: "I didn't want them."

"I just cooked it, and my hands were still a little raw. I'll help you taste it and give me some advice." Chunjiu took a bench and sat down next to her, touching the child's head. She was simple, friendly and natural. Her mother accepted the kindness, peeled the eggs, tasted it, and gave the child the rest.

Chunjiu asked the mother why she took her children out to play on rainy days.

"The child's father is gone, and nothing is left at home. I heard that business is easy to do here, so I want to come and have a look..." The mother is not old, she looks in her thirties, and her clothes are also brand-name products. It seems that the family is in trouble, the walls collapse, and the houses collapse, and she has to drag her children out to make a living.

"This is not easy to make a food stall." Chunlei slid garlic and chatted, "I can't even find someone, and you can't do it either. You can't get it up early and work hard alone."

The woman helped peel garlic and said, "I didn't want to do food, so I wanted to find a stall to do some retail, so I could earn an income to support me and my children."

The big market is a rectangular building complex from east to west. All the good business are in the east area, and there are many empty stalls on the west side. Liu Kunlun was aware of each stall while patrolling. In addition, his reputation and prestige, he felt that this was no problem, so he said, "Follow me after eating and rent a stall at the Investment and Merchants Department."

The woman was extremely happy and urged the child to finish the meal. After following Liu Kunlun, she started the investment promotion department. Chunjiu brought an umbrella and handed it to Liu Kunlun, with warmth in her eyes.

When he arrived at the investment promotion department, Liu Kunlun thought he would be warmly treated, but he didn't expect that he was disappointed. The director in charge was not here, and several employees were smoking and playing cards in the office.

"You go back first and come again tomorrow."

"The director is not here, there is no way to do it."
Chapter completed!