Huo Qilin's face changed drastically, "Uncle, can you give me another chance?"

He is not Chen Zhichao. If he really goes to Meiwo, he can only deal with bad people or pirates often.

Inspector Chen waved his hand, "Asen, give it to someone!"

Asen stood up decisively and walked to Huo Qilin with a smile, "Ahuo, don't make it difficult for me to do it."

The Fire Kirin left in a collapsed and…

After others disappeared in the small office, Chen Tong waved to Chen Xijiu and others, "I informed Meiwo that people are busy on the road. If you have any trouble, go and fight for the qilin more often. It is windy and rainy, and it is idle. People in that place are quite idle."

"It's not a bad thing to exercise more, it's good for your physical and mental health."

Chen Xijiu's face changed, and he wiped his cold sweat and said, "Uncle? So serious?"

Chen Tong threw the tea bowl to the ground, "Punch it to him, if it weren't for my uncle, I would have done it myself!"

It was just like when he first met Lei Luo and thought Aluo was good. He said in person that the worst thing about Chaozhou people like them was their bad temper.

I just kept smiling and didn't have anger, because I was afraid that I would get angry.

When Huo Qilin met Zhao Sheng in a flash, he even repeatedly verbally scolded people. This is much more serious than Chen Zhichao offended Liu Fu. Zhao Sheng did not give instructions to some things and was in a good mood, but as an instigator, he knew that he must do what he should do well.

Today, the Fire Kirin made him, Inspector Chen Tong stabbed his chrysanthemum with a small knife, and his eyes were opened. He even dared to trouble Zhao Sheng even if he was a bad gambling mixed-race visitor?

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Zhao Xueyan didn't care about meeting Huo Qilin by chance, and sent him to Meiwo. After inspecting the general situation of the large construction site, he took a bus back to the hotel in Tsim Sha Tsui Peninsula.

When we arrived, we saw Mike Corleon, the young godfather, waiting in the afternoon tea area with a gentle and gentle man.

Mr. Zhao's eyes lit up and walked over, smiling and greeted, "Mike, it's great to see you again, who is this?"

Mike Corleon is no longer confused when facing Mr. Zhao at this moment. The last time he left, he really took away millions of dollars, fake... He looked at Mr. Zhao's friend who printed it himself.

But after taking it back to Amei's house, you can go directly to the bank to deposit money, without any barriers.

With this move, Mike Corleon had a broad vision and said that he had seen him for a long time. As a mixed club and a second-generation mafia, Mike certainly had not seen him. He had heard of fakes, but he had never seen him in his life if he was so high-end.

I'll go to the bank to deposit it without any barriers?

What kind of tycoon is this?

"Zhao, this is Professor Colin Harrison, from Harvard Arts School, and of course he is also qualified to nominate a new Nobel Prize candidate after September this year..."

Mike stood up enthusiastically to introduce it, and then said to Professor Colin, "This is Mr. Zhao. The two novels I have read to you before, Mr. Zhao is the author."

The novels that Zhao Xueyan used humanitarian merits and expressed their words and methods as they were revealed are of course the top literary works. Professor Colin also knew after reading them, and that was very powerful.

I am qualified and capable to win the award, but now that he will appear here, Mike is still spending money and making a lot of money.

Seeing such a young Zhao Xueyan, who was still an Asian, he immediately felt a little more contempt and nodded, "Mike, you have never said that the author is Asian."

As for cultural people, it is tradition for literati to be inferior to each other.

Not to mention that Mr. Zhao doesn’t even have a beard at this moment.

Zhao Xueyan looked at Mike with a funny look. Mike shook his head helplessly and showed with his eyes that Colin is an outsider and does not understand what kind of world they are. Yes, Mike contacted and knew Colin just spent money, and did not reveal his identity as a second-generation mafia.

The same thing, this is not a big deal.

He didn't even explain his identity, let alone introduce Zhao Xueyan's background identity.

Under his eyes, Mr. Zhao smiled and stretched out his hand, "Professor Colin, let me introduce myself, Zhao Xueyan, visiting professor at Hong Kong Island, this is my business card."

Colin saw that Mr. Zhao had not taken the business card and raised his eyebrows, "Such a young professor? It's so funny. Although Hong Kong University is a colonial college, it's so inappropriate?"

Mike Corleon couldn't help but look at the business card suspiciously. Your super crime of playing fake knives was outrageous and actually worked as a university professor? Isn't this too inappropriate?

Zhao Xueyan looked at Colin again and found that the other party was still in such a contemptuous attitude, so he curiously said, "How much did you spend? Why did you still be so arrogant after collecting the money?"

Colin's face changed drastically, and he was so dark that he was no longer as good as he could. He snorted heavily, got up and left.

Mike Corleon, “…”

A finger was stretched out, meaning one million swords, one-eighth of the aircraft carrier.

Mr. Zhao was about to say something.

I saw the rest area of ​​afternoon tea, four men in suits suddenly stood up on the edge of the corner, and surrounded them from many aspects.

Even Professor Colin, who wanted to leave, was blocked by a ghost guy, and the others even walked towards Mr. Zhao. Before he could get close, someone showed his certificate and even took out his gun.

"MI6? Is it fake?"

After the brown-haired young man in the lead showed his certificate, Mr. Zhao smiled and joked at his ID before he could speak.

The brown-haired young man turned dark, and those who were drawing guns in other directions were about to raise the gun...

Zhao Xueyan didn't move. In the more spacious hall area, a group of Asians in black suits rushed out from the crowd, and they were surrounded by long and short spears.

This scene is that Mr. Zhao himself is calm and Mike Corleon is already confused. His second generation is like this, let alone Professor Colin.

This orthodox literary professor was already trembling with fear, looking around with doubts about life.

What's going on? It's not that someone spends a lot of money, but just asking him to help take care of the juniors in the literary world and operate the Nobel Prize nomination? It's just one of the nomination candidates, and he does have the qualifications to recommend it.

When the brown-haired young man was in a different mood and wanted to catch Mr. Zhao hostage, Zhao Xueyan had raised his hand and took away his ID and gun, and said to the many Asians in black suits who were surrounded, "Control these ghost guys, call the police and ask if it is MI6."

This is what happened.

It is not worth wondering at all. In another three months, the war will begin. He not only transports various daily necessities, but also transports all kinds of firepower. There are so many people who do things. No matter how slow the department is, it should find clues and come up.

When a group of Chinese people in black suits carrying charges, typewriters and other guns got off a few MI6 guys. When some people ran to do things, others surrounded the place with guns and were in the town.

Mr. Zhao smiled and said to Mike and Colin, "Sit, two, this is just a small accident. I will find out quickly and it will not prevent us from discussing business."

Mike quickly recovered his calmness, sat down again and took a sip of tea, looked at the several "MI6s" under control, and then looked at the group of black suits on guard with guns, and said incrediblely, "Professor of the University of Hong Kong? Can this thing work?"

Zhao Xueyan looked at him disgustedly, "I can't handle any small things well, I'm sorry you are still the second generation of the mafia."

Mike was speechless, "I'm not yet."

His father is still alive.

Professor Colin looked around and felt like he was sitting on pins and needles.

But he didn't dare to say anything more, just sat in a restrained manner and drank tea stupidly.

After a moment, a younger brother came and said in Cantonese, "It's CIA doing business and put on a coat."

Zhao Xueyan suddenly realized, "Cement pier."

My brother nodded and took the people to escort the four ghost guys and left.

After most of the people retreated and only seven or eight younger brothers were left to guard the outside world, Mike said curiously, "Who were you before?"

Zhao Xueyan smiled and said, "I have a friend who likes to reclaim land and contribute to the earth's infrastructure."

Mike Corleon was silent again. He didn't understand Cantonese, but how did CIA pronounce it... But after thinking about it, I felt that there was no problem. The person named Zhao, who was so exaggerated in the printing knife, wasn't he staring at him? It would be outrageous if no one was staring at him.

Compared with Mr. Zhao's business, he felt that his Corleon family was a good citizen of society, and their Corleon family has always been a big taxpayer.

After thinking about it, he looked at Colin, "Professor Colin, I really sincerely ask you for help in my previous events. You have also seen that Mr. Zhao is not only a rookie in the literary world, but also a very powerful businessman and philanthropist in Hong Kong Island."

Speaking of this, he suddenly said in a silly manner, "The four of them were CIAs just now, but they should have been thrown into the sea by Zhao and sank the body."

Colin Harrison showed a funny smile on his lips and said in a daze, "What the hell are you? Are we not literati meeting and talking about the love and love?"

Just collecting money to help people operate and nominate, so Mao will have such a big scene of meeting each other? Since he is a professor, he certainly knows what CIA is.

And you have been targeted by this big tiger, and you are still captured by the little brother of Dapu and left to the sea? Hell, I knew that I shouldn't have collected such money at the beginning.

But one million knives are really a lot.

Mike Corleon was also a little embarrassed and could only say embarrassedly, "Professor, let me introduce myself again. I am from the Corleon family in New York. Vito Corleon is my father and the godfather of the mafia."

"In the future, if you have any needs, our Corleon family can also help you do something."

Although he didn't learn well and was distracted by the evil spirit, Mike still respects educated people a little, let alone a Harvard professor.

Colin stared at Mike in a shocked look and was incredibly staring at him. How come you are a mafia? The kind of ruthless character who often leads his subordinates?

It's really a hell.

Mike Corleon continued to explain, "I don't know how much strength and energy Zhao has, but if you offend him here in Hong Kong Island, it will be difficult for you to leave alive. You have also seen that in broad daylight, the CIA has done it."

"Zhao is a man who is not a native of the country after all. This is also Hong Kong Island, not our Amei's family. I guess he has a lot of connections in London."

Speaking of this, Mike said seriously again, "Professor, you took the money. People like us, you will also receive the money when they give it to you, I hope you can do things."

Colin was in tears and was stunned.

While staying, Zhao Xueyan suddenly spoke in Yili, "Okay, you've been talking almost all the time. Can you have a good talk about the operation of awards?"

Mike was stunned, and so was Colin.

Zhao Xueyan smiled with eight teeth, "To be honest, I am not a squat, I am a professor. I am proficient in more than a dozen languages, including Yidaili."

The CIA started to ambush him, or was it when he met Mike and Colin?

Next time, a batch of specially customized radio jammers can be arranged to go north to give them to the "Big Bear".

Once the movement starts, Amei's various radio stations will not be used, and the superiors will not be able to easily command subordinates, and the soldiers will not be disturbed. This is a big killing weapon.
Chapter completed!