Hong Kong movie: I show my cards, I am the best brother in the police force!

Lin Jun hung up the phone decisively and quickly walked towards Uncle Biao's office.

Uncle Biao's office was upstairs in him, but in the blink of an eye, Lin Jun had already come to Uncle Biao.

As soon as Lin Jun entered the door of the office, he saw Uncle Biao quickly rush up from his seat, walked to Lin Jun's side and closed the hidden door, and said with a cautious face.

"Ah Jun, tell me, have you offended anyone recently?"

"Huh?" Lin Jun was confused, looked at Uncle Biao puzzled and asked, "No, why did you say that, Uncle Biao?"

When Uncle Biao heard this, his brows frowned slightly, several wrinkles appeared on his forehead, and the folds on his head were layer after layer, Lin Jun believed that he could definitely trap flies.

Uncle Biao thought softly: "That's weird!"

"What's wrong?" Lin Jun hurriedly asked, "Uncle Biao, you talk well, what happened?"

"That's not right...... No!" Uncle Biao raised his head again and looked at Lin Jun, and asked with a serious face, "Are you sure you haven't offended anyone recently?"

"I'm not talking about bandits and garbage boys, I'm talking about the big people in Hong Kong?"

"How big?" Lin Jun asked with a smile.

Uncle Biao stretched his hands outward, and said with an exaggerated expression: "The kind that is bigger than this!"

Lin Jun saw Uncle Biao's funny expression, and finally couldn't help laughing.

"Haha, Uncle Biao, you can say okay, what's going on?"

Uncle Biao saw Lin Junman's indifferent appearance, and couldn't help but say, "You kid, why aren't you worried at all at this time!"

"You can't say anything clearly, what worry me about?" Lin Jun couldn't help but laugh and said: "So old but still frizzy, you calm down first, drink saliva and then talk to me!"

"Hmph!" Uncle Biao said this to Lin Jun, only to notice that he had a little gaffe just now, paused, and couldn't help but say with concern: "Forget it, I'll tell you clearly!"

"Just now, the first brother called the director, saying that our Hong Kong super-rich man Li Cheng asked you to go to his house for dinner in the evening!"

"Hehe!" Lin Jun asked with a smile, "It's just a meal, Uncle Biao, why are you so nervous?"

When Lin Jun heard the news at first glance, he was actually very happy in his heart, he originally thought that if Li Cheng didn't come to him, he would have to find an excuse to take the initiative to come to the door, but he didn't expect that the problem could be solved so simply!

"I just like people who take the initiative!" Lin Jun said with a smile in his heart.

Of course, the initiative that Lin Jun is talking about now is completely different from the kind of initiative he likes when he was with Le Huizhen at night!

Please don't think crookedly!

Officer Lin is a very upright person!

Uncle Biao's face turned pale, and he said quite seriously: "What do you know, I'm you who are causing trouble!"

"Haven't you heard of the Hongmen Banquet?"

"Although your current limelight is unmatched in Fu, you are still a lot behind the big guy at Li Cheng's level, that is the top figure in the entire Hong Kong Fu, even the ghost governor has to be polite when he sees him, if you provoke him, then it will be a big trouble!"

"To put it mildly, Li Cheng stomped his feet, and the entire Hong Kong Fu had to tremble!"

"Who said I provoked him!" Lin Jun replied with a sincere face: "Maybe he has something to ask me for!"

"Cut!" Uncle Biao's expression was serious, and he said with a glance: "Stinky boy, you are floating!"

"That kind of big man, how can he ask for you!"

"It's not up to you to decide whether to drift or not!" Lin Jun deliberately stimulated: "Do you want to make a bet?"

"Hmph!" Uncle Biao immediately replied: "Bet on it, I'm afraid you stinky boy!"

"Say, bet on what!"

"Uh-huh......!" Lin Jun pondered for a moment, and before Uncle Biao could react, he quickly spoke: "Just bet on the box of cigars in your drawer!"

"Bet on it!" Uncle Biao then said: "But first explain what to do if you lose!"

"I can't lose!" replied Lin Jun with an oath.

Uncle Biao was really stimulated by Lin Jun at this time, lost his previous calm, nodded and said, "Walking, if you lose...... Oh no!"

"Tell me, how long have you been thinking about my box of cigars?"

"It was given to me by my good friend, for the royal family, and even the director didn't want me to give it to him, but I didn't expect it to be remembered by you!"

"Hehe!" Lin Jun smiled slyly and replied with a smile: "Don't blame me for worrying, who made you tell me every day how big your box of cigars is, and you have to blame me every day?"

Uncle Biao suddenly frowned, and said with a puzzled expression: "How do I feel as if I have been cheated by your kid!"

At this time, Uncle Biao finally came back to his heart!

He was tricked by Lin Jun!

Because from beginning to end, since he said about it, Lin Jun didn't show any signs of worry, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, obviously he had already noticed it and showed confidence.

In fact, if it were changed to another time, Uncle Biao would definitely not be fooled by Lin Jun's simple stimulation, it was really because he cared too much about this matter, which led to carelessness and was inadvertently exploited by Lin Jun!

Old foxes are also injured by hunters!

"Hey!" Uncle Biao sighed first, then couldn't help laughing, and said to himself in his heart: "Forget it, since this kid is so worried about my box of cigars, then give it to him, but I hope that after the director knows about this, this kid can withstand the pressure and don't give in!"

Uncle Biao smiled weirdly, walked back to his seat, opened the drawer with his hand, and casually threw the box of cigars that he had treasured for many years directly on the table, and explained with a puzzled expression on Lin Jun's face.

"I'll give it to you if you want it, but you're going to tell me what's going on?"

"Thank you!" Lin Jun wanted to put the cigar directly in his pocket, but thinking that this was also Uncle Biao's treasure for many years, it was still a little inappropriate to take it directly, after all, Lin Jun was the oldest young man who loved the young!

So Lin Jun gave up this idea, opened the box directly, threw one to Uncle Biao, picked one up himself, and skillfully took out a cigar cutter from Uncle Biao's drawer.

The cigar was lit slowly, and suddenly exuded an extremely luxurious taste, Lin Jun nodded with satisfaction, Uncle Biao's private collection is really a good thing!

Lin Jun took another sip before casually explaining to Uncle Biao: "I heard a little gossip just now, it seems that Li Cheng's son was kidnapped, so I guess he should be looking for me to save his son's life!"

"What?" Uncle Biao was instantly shocked. _

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