Chapter 633 0631 [Surrender! 】

Now Charles!

"Damn Shi Zhijian! Damn Lei Luo! Damn Chinese!" Charles cursed and whipped loudly in English.

The woman twitched in pain.

This made Charles even more excited, and there was a knock on the door, "Mr. Charles, someone wants to see you!"

Charles asked, "Who wants to see me?"

"It's Inspector Chen Zhichao!"

Charles was taken aback for a moment, and said, "Let him wait, I'll go downstairs right now!"

Outsiders leave.

Speaking proficient Cantonese, he said to the woman: "Someone will give you money later and send you back! Remember, don't tell anything about what happened today. It's not good for you or me, understand?"

The woman knelt on the ground and shivered. She just came out to pick up the work, but she didn't expect to pick up a ghost and play this kind of trick, which would almost torture her to death!

Before the woman could express her opinion, Charles had already put on his suit jacket, tidied up his appearance, and instantly recovered from a mentally handicapped person to a polite gentleman of the British Empire.

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In the living room of the villa.

With his hands behind his back, Chen Zhichao admired the "Picture of the Afterglow of the Empire on which the Sun Never Sets" hanging on the wall.

This map is a representative work of Sir Frederick Leighton, a famous British painter in the 19th century.

Leighton was originally good at painting portraits, and became synonymous with the British Royal Academy with his extremely brilliant artistic style.

This pair of paintings circulated in the British royal family for a period of time, and was later rewarded by the Charles family.

Charles even regarded this painting as a treasure, and kept in mind the implication of the Queen's reward for this painting, and used his Charles' wisdom to restore the glory of the British Empire in Hong Kong.

Chen Zhichao is not an artist, nor does he have much appreciation, but he still feels that this painting is majestic, with ocean-going ships, British naval guns, and dense colonies. No matter how you look at it, this watercolor painting is more like a huge ocean map.

"Inspector Chen, what's the matter with you coming to see me so late?"

Charles came down from the spiral staircase and asked Chen Zhichao with his hands behind his back.

Chen Zhichao turned his head slowly, shifted his gaze to Charles, and then bowed slightly apologetically: "Sorry, Superintendent Charles, I came here tonight to plead guilty!"

"Apologize? What do you mean by that?"

Charles came down from the stairs and beckoned the butler to come forward: "Prepare two cups of Lipton black tea, mine does not contain sugar!"

"Obey, Master!" The butler bent down and stepped back.

Charles made an inviting gesture towards Chen Zhichao.

The two sat on the sofa next to the coffee table.

"It's like this. I went to snatch someone with Lei Luo just now, but I didn't get it! I'm very sorry!" Chen Zhichao bowed his head to Charles and apologized again.

"Stealing people? Who are you robbing?" Charles asked in confusion.

Chen Zhichao looked over deeply: "Sir, there are no outsiders here now, so you don't have to be wary of me! To be honest, I'm on your side!"

Charles smiled, took out two cigars from the coffee table cigar box, handed one to Chen Zhichao and said, "What are you talking about, I can't understand!"

Chen Zhichao took the cigar, but did not light it, and said in a respectful tone: "Sir, I know that you want to bring down Lei Luo, and so do I! Lei Luo is also a big problem in my heart! Now we are on the same boat and have a common goal. enemy!"

Charles bit the cigar in his mouth, Chen Zhichao hurriedly put down the cigar in his hand, and helped Charles light the cigar himself.

Charles bit his cigar and took a deep puff, squinting his eyes and exhaling smoke at Chen Zhichao.

In the thick smoke, he was looking at Chen Zhichao with shining eyes.

Chen Zhichao could only vaguely see a pair of green, beast-like eyes from the white smoke.

"To tell you the truth, Inspector Chen came here at this time and told me these things again. I feel very sudden!" Charles said, "I didn't expect you to surrender to me, and I don't understand why you surrendered to me! Qian Never say that we have the same enemy again, you, unworthy!"

The corners of Chen Zhichao's eyes twitched at Charles' contempt for him, but soon a smile appeared on his face again: "Then let me change my reason, I want to lose my job!"

"Take a job? You are already the chief inspector, do you still want to be a superintendent?"

"Why, can't it be? The first Chinese police superintendent, doesn't that sound very powerful?" Chen Zhichao's eyes showed a hint of greed.

Charles smiled, "It's very imposing, the question is what do you give in exchange?" After speaking, he slowly leaned back on the sofa and looked at Chen Zhichao.

"The lives of Lei Luo and Shi Zhijian!" Chen Zhichao said harshly, "I know that they are your stumbling block, and I will help you get rid of them!"

Charles flicked the ashes of his cigar, and the corners of his mouth showed a hint of rebelliousness, "Get rid of them? What qualifications do you have? You are so scared to pee when someone points a gun at your head, how dare you come to me to ask for credit?"

Chen Zhichao was slightly taken aback, and hurriedly explained: "I don't want to fight head-on with Lei Luo! You know, that kind of situation is very dangerous, and if you don't do it, it will go off and make things worse! I don't think you are willing either. See this situation?!"

"Okay, even if I believe you! Now, I was taken away by Lei Luo, how can you help me?" Charles said that he indirectly admitted that he instructed people to hunt down and kill Shi Zhijian.

Chen Zhichao pondered for a while, leaned closer to Charlie and said, "Now the Vietnamese are in their hands, you have to report the contact information to me, so that I can help you!"

Charles looked at Chen Zhichao with a smile, crossed his legs with a cigar in his hand, and said in an understatement tone: "Hehetu, Uncle Twelve Emperors—Short Boy Zhou!"

Hetu is a real old-fashioned club, also called Hehetu, the originator of Hongmen and the prefix, because the word for picture and the word for peach have the same pronunciation, so when people in the Jianghu say Hetu, they usually call it walnut or hard shell.

The source of the name Twelve Emperors is that when Hetu was first built, it was composed of twelve small gangs. The leaders of the twelve gangs were collectively called the Twelve Emperors, and the sitting hall was called the old crooked emperor. , meaning and prefix Hongmen orthodox.

Shorty Zhou is one of the Twelve Uncles of Hehetu, specializing in waterway business, especially smuggling and smuggling, which are his familiar skills!

And the group of Vietnamese who chased and killed Shi Zhijian was the leader of Charles who found someone to meet with the short boy.

Three hundred thousand Hong Kong dollars, buy Shi Zhijian's life!

Shorty Zhou sees that money is open, and he is not afraid of trouble when he has money, but he didn't expect trouble to come so soon!