Chapter 32 The Revolutionary Boat Capsizes at Any Momentlong silence. Ye Xian, the owner of the fishery, lamented, "It seems that I have to sell my fishery even if I don't want to!" "Cousin, why don't we call the police? It's such a big drug factory. I don't believe the police will remain indifferent after receiving the news." Yang Meiling's proposal is very constructive. Although Hong Kong does not have the death penalty and allows gang members to create trouble and disrupt social order, it has a very low tolerance for serious crimes such as drug manufacturing and murder. After calling the police, Hua Xinwu’s chemical factory will definitely be sealed off. However, doing so is extremely risky. If the police fail to catch the criminals red-handed, the cousins ​​will inevitably be targeted by drug dealers. By then, it will not be a question of whether the fishery can be sold or not, but whether it can survive. Even before death, one must endure severe humiliation. The two sisters are both beautiful, and the probability of them being humiliated is very high. "No, we can't call the police. Those who have left their fans are all ruthless people who have put their heads on the belts. We can't defeat them..." Compared with Yang Meiling, who is in her twenties, Ye Xian, who is over 30 years old, is obviously much more rational.

The fishery can be sold, and as long as they have money, they can go back to their old business at any time. But they only have one life, and they are not police officers, so why should they fight to the death with Hua Xinwu? "Meiling, Sister Xian is right. While Hua Xinwu hasn't changed his mind yet, you should quickly sell the fishery to him. We will notify the police." Cheng Le'er knows many senior police officers, so the possibility of the news leaking out is almost zero. It would be most appropriate for her or Lei Zhilan to inform the police. After all, both the Cheng and Lei families have many people serving in the police force. Of course, even if they have no relatives working in the police force, they can still be approachable. There are many superintendents and chief superintendents who want to please them, just like Chief Inspector John of the Kowloon City Serious Crime Unit, a white police officer from England, who is also thinking of currying favor with Lei Youcai! Even Cheng Long's ID card was obtained by taking advantage of John's ability to curry favor with the powerful. …… in the afternoon. Star Ferry Pier car park. After Cheng Long opened the car door and invited the two young ladies in, he was hesitant in his heart. If he sent them to the police station, the fan group headed by Hua Xinwu would be dismantled in no time. By then some will go to jail, some will run away, and it will be difficult to kill these bastards to increase your strength. But if you want to persuade someone not to call the police, you have to have an appropriate excuse. But he was just a bodyguard, and it was really difficult for him to come up with a plausible reason at the moment. Lei Zhilan, who had been paying attention to her bodyguard, noticed the tangled expression on Cheng Long's face and asked curiously, "Along, do you have something to say?" Cheng Le'er followed with a curious look. Cheng Long smiled awkwardly when he heard this. "Uh~~ Didn't Miss Yang just take the sewage sample back to the testing center for testing? I don't think we need to rush to call the police. After all, I just heard it from someone. Fahrenheit Chemical may not be a drug factory." "That's right. The test results haven't come out yet. It's really inappropriate to rush to the police." Lei Zhilan tilted her head and thought for a while, and felt that what A Long said made sense. Although with their identities, even if they called the wrong police, nothing would happen.

However, the police deployment of the operation will inevitably waste a lot of police force and material resources, and will also make those sirs who are eager to make progress happy for nothing. This is bad. What's more, the person Lei Zhilan intended to notify was her cousin Yazi. Don't get no credit and end up getting punished. "Then wait a few days until the results come out." Cheng Le'er made a decisive decision. After all, the factory was in Nanyatou, so it didn't matter a few days earlier or later. Cheng Long asked: "Where are we going now?" "Shopping!" "See a movie!" Cheng Le'er and Lei Zhilan replied respectively. "Why don't we go to the movies first, and then go shopping?" "Brother Long, why can't we go shopping first, and then go to the movies?" "Because I'm Alan's bodyguard, not yours." Cheng Leer: "...(▼へ▼メ)" …… eight pm. Cheng Long returned to his residence in high spirits, carrying two bags. "Cousin, you're back!" Zhu Wanfang, who was doing homework in the living room, smiled happily when she saw her long-missed cousin walk in. For her, the happiest thing in the day is that her cousin comes home early to watch TV programs and eat snacks with her and Azhen. Talk, act coquettishly, and make some noise! But even such a simple expectation is difficult for Afang to satisfy. Because my cousin sometimes comes home very late, often not home until one or two in the morning. Every time this happened, she would feel very lost, and so would Azhen. After feeling disappointed many times, the two girls would look particularly happy when they saw Cheng Long coming back early. Guo Xiaozhen didn't even do her homework, and ran to Cheng Long to show her courtesy. "Brother Long, why did you come back so early today? Did you miss me and Ah Fang?" "Seeing each other every day, what do I miss you for?" Cheng Long pinched Guo Xiaozhen's cheek, then raised the bag in his hand and said with a smile: "I will accompany Miss Lei to the mall this afternoon, and I will also buy two sets of clothes for you. See if they are suitable." "Oh, I have a share too?" Guo Xiaozhen said excitedly. "Don't want it? Then I'll give it all to Afang."

"I want……" Guo Xiaozhen smiled playfully, snatched the bag from Cheng Long, ran to Afang quickly, and started picking it up impatiently. "You two are about the same height and the same size..." At this point, Cheng Long took off his coat without hesitation, turned around and walked into the bathroom, looking back and said, "By the way, Miss Lei and Miss Cheng helped me choose the clothes, and they also paid for them." "Cousin, thank Miss Lei and Miss Cheng for us later." "Thank you already." After saying that, Cheng Longtou walked into the bathroom without looking back. The two girls then whispered to each other. "Lei Zhilan and Cheng Le'er must have taken a liking to our Brother Long? Otherwise, why would they be so kind as to buy us clothes?" "Don't talk nonsense. They are both rich ladies. How could they both like my cousin?" "What's impossible? Brother Long is so handsome, has a great body, and his skin is white and tender. Which woman wouldn't want to look back and take a few more glances at him?" "I don't want to bother with you! I want this one..." Zhu Wanfang rolled her eyes and angrily snatched the black skirt from Guo Xiaozhen's hand. The revolutionary boat can capsize at any time. Guo Xiaozhen was not angry. As an experienced girl, she could see through her best friend's little thoughts at a glance! To be honest, she didn't want Lei Zhilan and Cheng Le'er to fall in love with Brother Long. In the future, when Brother Long was with Afang, her delicate and frail best friend wouldn't be able to bear the beating. She could still rely on her status as their best friend to share some of the burden and get to eat the meat too. But once Brother Long is seduced by Miss Lei or Miss Cheng, she won't have the chance to eat meat, let alone drink some soup. "…Fuck, isn't he just a drug lord? He's not an invulnerable super criminal. As long as he bleeds, I can catch him and his men in one fell swoop." In the bathroom, Cheng Long let the cold water wash over his body and finally made up his mind to make such a decision. After returning from Lamma Island. He had been considering whether or not to hunt Hua Xinwu. After all, the other party was an elite monster with many powerful generals, and it would be easy for something to go wrong if he confronted him rashly. But if he wants to become stronger, he has to hunt and kill living things. If he is afraid of this and that every day, how can he practice magic and be a magic monk? He might as well go back to selling sweet potatoes... (End of this chapter)