Chapter 647 0645 [Pan Lin Is Eighteen Beautiful! 】
Chen Zhichao knew clearly that after Charles had done this, he would kill the donkey in the future, so Chen Zhichao firmly grasped the "live handle" of Shorty Zhou, and then he could blackmail Charles and tie him up. !
In Chen Zhichao's eyes, both Lei Luo and Charles are nothing!
All are stepping stones to help him climb up!
Charles thought that Chen Zhichao's ambition was just a Chinese superintendent?
wrong!
He, Chen Zhichao, will replace Charles as Chief Superintendent!
Even become a future police commissioner!
A brother in Hong Kong's police force!
Chen Zhichao put one hand in his trouser pocket, raised his head and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp!
The shaken red wine has sweetness in addition to bitterness!
At this moment, Chen Zhichao suddenly remembered something, turned around and asked the old housekeeper, "Where is Madam?"
Chen Zhichao has a romantic nature, besides his wife He Yuzhu and his concubine Bai Sufen, he also has a girlfriend Yao Qing, but Yao Qing has a strong personality, which caused Sufen to be dissatisfied. After committing suicide and stealing a man, they finally broke up.
It was also during that time that Chen Zhichao met Guo Qiuju, a little singer who sang at the Kowloon Flower Boat.
Compared with the dullness of the wife He Yuzhu and the coquettishness of the concubine Bai Sufen, Guo Qiuju's sweetness and innocence are more suitable for Chen Zhichao's appetite.
Therefore, whenever Chen Zhichao was tired, he would come to this garden villa and find Guo Qiuju to relieve his boredom.
Seeing Chen Zhichao's question, the old butler hurriedly said: "Madam went out early in the morning! She said that today she is going to visit the old class leader at the Kowloon Flower Boat, so she may have to come back later!"
"Which one will accompany her?" Chen Zhichao's pupils shrank.
"Oh, it's Chaozhou Yong!" said the old housekeeper.
Chen Zhichao breathed a sigh of relief.
Chaozhou Yong is Chen Zhichao's confidant, and he intervenes in many private matters.
In addition, Chaozhou Yong himself is very skilled, and he belongs to the Chaozhou Gang, so he has a wide range of contacts outside. With him protecting Guo Qiuju, no accidents should happen!
"Okay, go down and get busy first!" Chen Zhichao waved his hand, and when the old housekeeper went down, for some reason, the feeling of restlessness became stronger and stronger!
"Shi Zhijian, what the hell are you doing?" Chen Zhichao scratched his chin, deep in thought.
...
Kowloon Flower Boat.
Sing and dance to promote peace, singing and dancing!
Some small flower boats are hung with ambiguous pink lanterns, and there are two charming cheongsam girls standing on the bow side of the boat.
The girl had a cigarette in her mouth, and from time to time, she would send eyeballs to the man who lingered on the shore!
Some young and energetic men can't help but take a second look when they see this scene.
Those experienced people said: "Don't look at it, you can't pull it out! We are dock workers, and three days of work is not enough to reward these beautiful women!"
Having said that, experienced people can't help but look at those beautiful women a few more times.
As if they got the cue, those pretty women straightened their chests and bent their legs, revealing a large area of white snow under the cheongsam, and then hooked their fingers towards the people on the shore, and ticked off the souls of the gang of coolies on the dock.
This small flower boat is different from those large ones in Kowloon.
Those large-scale flower boats are generally plain places for performing arts but not selling themselves!
Let those nobles eat, drink, listen to music and sing operas on it, make them happy, and they are willing to buy clocks along with it, so there will be a second half.
And most of these small flower boats are selling dog meat with sheep's head, and many of them are secretly doing flesh and blood business!
At this time, in a small flower boat, Guo Qiuju, Chen Zhichao's favorite lover, is handing over a sum of money to his old class leader.
The old class leader counted the money, hurriedly put it into his pocket, coughed a few times and said, "Qiu Ju, you're the one who treats me better! I'm about to die, and those dead girls still refuse to talk to me! Back then, I treated you very badly. Very good! I never beat or scolded you!"
Guo Qiuju looked at the old leader with a sallow face and frail body, and persuaded: "I give you money to let you recover from your illness! Stop smoking, quit smoking! You can't waste as much money as you have for that kind of thing!"
The old class leader sniffled, "I thought about it too, but it's hard to quit that kind of stuff! Qiu Ju, you're lucky enough to climb a high branch, and I'll count on you from now on!"
"Don't count on me! This is the last time! I can't help you no matter how much!" Guo Qiuju said depressedly.
The old class leader smiled awkwardly, "Then why don't you help me one more time..."
"What do you mean?"
"What he means is that he owes us a sum of money to the United British Press, and there is no way to pay it back! So I will wrong you, pretty girl!"
While speaking, a person walked in from outside the flower boat with a smile on his face.
Guo Qiuju backed away abruptly, "Which one are you? What do you want to do?"
"Oh, my name is Liangzai Kun, and I belong to 'Pan Lin Shiba Liang'!"
The man was dressed in a coquettish red suit. He lowered his head and lit a cigarette, and then slowly took out a wooden comb to smooth his shiny, side-parted hairstyle.
Born in the 1920s, Pan Lin is the descendant of Beisheng Cai Li Fo School. Although he is thin and small, he has amazing arm strength, especially his legwork, which is as fast as Wuying feet, so he has the nickname of "Ghost Foot Pan". title.
Pan Lin founded the Lianying Society, and there were 18 disciples under his sect, all of whom were extremely skilled. People in the world called "Pan Lin's eighteen beauties", and one of his disciples set up his own school and established "Lian Shun Tang".
But in contrast, the United British Society is still a small society, and it is difficult for other gangs to compete with it when it dominates its own territory.
This "Pretty Boy Kun" belongs to one of the "Pan Lin Eighteen Beauties". He looks greasy but extremely loyal. He is also one of the confidantes of the boss Pan Lin.
"As for what I want to do, you have to ask yourself!" Liang Zikun put the wooden comb into his arms again, pointed to the old class leader who kept coughing, "He owes me 30,000 yuan, and there is no way to pay it back. So I can only wrong you, pretty girl, and you help pay back the money!"
After all, Guo Qiuju was Chen Zhichao's woman, so she said calmly at the moment of danger, "I have plenty of money! I just don't know if you dare to ask for it!"
Liang Zikun smiled, and looked at Guo Qiuju lewdly, "I'm a very fair person, and it's only right and proper to pay back the debts! Why don't you dare to ask for it?!"
Guo Qiuju has a good figure, bulging forward and backward, and her face is even more top-notch. Her skin is fair and beautiful like a porcelain doll. Otherwise, Chen Zhichao would not be so obsessed with her.
Guo Qiuju couldn't stand the scrutiny of Liang Zikun, bit her lips, tried to suppress the panic in her heart, and said with a deadpan expression: "If I tell who my man is, I'm afraid I'll give you a big shock!"
"Wow, that's amazing! I know what you say, who is your man? Governor of Hong Kong, or Marlon Brando? I'm so scared!"
Liang Zikun stared boldly at Guo Qiuju's long legs exposed at the slit of her cheongsam, her tone was exaggerated and her expression was flirtatious.
Guo Qiuju was shocked, knowing that Chen Zhichao's name might not work!
In fact it is true!
Because Chen Zhichao and Lian Ying Press have always been rivals!