radicalducati Chapter 78 Huang Bingyao: You're Actually Not a Bad Person
Chapter 78 Huang Bingyao: You're Actually Not a Bad Person
Chapter 78 Huang Bingyao: You're Actually Not a Bad Person
Early the next morning.
Chen Fan, who had been cycling all night, was woken up by a phone call from Chen Yao.
If he hadn't heard that Ni Kun had agreed to his request, he would have been considering whether to send Chen Yao away along with Liang Kun when he seized power.
In a great mood, Chen Fan got up very early, which was unusual for him.
He had to rush to arrange for someone to take over half of Gandhi's territory.
The main reason is that this guy's territory is very close to his; he's been eyeing Sneaker Street (Garden Street) for a long time!
Acquiring this territory without bloodshed would be of great use to Chen Fan's business empire.
Currently, his shoe and clothing business mainly focuses on counterfeit clothing, while shoes and boots are only secondary. The sneaker blueprints he won in the lottery have not yet been officially put into production. If he can open a large specialty store on Sneaker Street, he can split up his shoe and clothing business. He can also produce wheeled suitcases like those in the future.
Each of the three businesses is promising when taken out of context, but starting up is a bit troublesome, and they still need to capitalize on the commercial effects of counterfeit goods.
When Chen Fan came out of the room, he saw Li Feng and Ruby sitting in the living room having breakfast.
Hmm, plain congee with fried dough sticks, very simple.
The only problem was that the two of them had dark circles under their eyes, which seemed a bit out of place with breakfast; someone who didn't know better might have thought it was a late-night snack.
The two women blushed inexplicably upon seeing Chen Fan.
The soundproofing of a villa is not a problem, but that is only if the doors are closed.
Last night, when Chen Fan was pedaling his bike, the door was fully open.
The two thought the house was haunted, and after just one glance, they couldn't sleep all night.
Every time I close my eyes, all I see is Chen Fan pedaling the bike. How can I sleep like this?
Chen Fan had no sense of shame. After getting a free breakfast, he asked Li Feng to stay and chat with Ao Ming.
My younger brother is going to take over the territory, so he won't have time to practice martial arts for the next couple of days.
Of course, Ruby still has to go to work at night.
Back in Tuodi, Chen Fan ran into Chen Guozhong and his group again.
Cao Dahua gave an awkward smile.
Judging from Cao Dahua's smile, Chen Fan knew without guessing that Chen Guozhong and the others were definitely invited by Huang Bingyao.
"Officer." Chen Guozhong smiled and held up his police badge. "Chen Fan, we received a report from a citizen that a shooting occurred at this nightclub last night. A witness claims you were the victim of the shooting. Would you mind coming back with us to give a statement?"
"It's convenient, but you need to give me a few minutes to handle some small matters and, while you're at it, have someone call a lawyer."
"Hiring a lawyer is your prerogative, so please do as you please."
Chen Guozhong wanted to refuse, but when he thought about how Chen Tianyi had complained about him last time, and how the whole team had to go to the internal investigation department for review seven times in a week, he felt a chill run down his spine.
Being complained about by a top lawyer can have serious consequences, ranging from minor to major.
It doesn't matter if he can't get a job himself, but he can't let his brothers' futures be ruined.
Chen Fan called Cao Dahua into his office and locked the door.
"Brother Fan, it's not my fault. It's the big boss who insisted on seeing you, I—"
Cao Dahua showed a helpless expression, his eyes full of grievance.
"I expected this. Uncle Da, contact Ahua and the others later and have them take over half of Gandhi's territory, starting from Sneaker Street. More is better than less. If Gandhi's people resist, cut their tendons and make an example of them. If they are not satisfied, tell them to go find Ni Kun themselves."
"If anyone asks when Gandhi was released, just tell them to wait until I come out of the police station before you talk about it."
Chen Fan gave a few simple instructions, then picked up the phone and personally contacted Chen Tianyi, asking him to come to the police station to bail him out in an hour.
Cao Dahua didn't realize what was happening until Chen Fan got into Chen Guozhong's car.
Did he admit his mistake too early?
The West Kowloon Headquarters is not far from Tung Choi Street.
A short while later, Chen Fan appeared in Huang Bingyao's office.
After locking the door securely, Huang Bingyao kept scratching himself with the gun of kindness, without uttering a single word.
Seeing that the other party wasn't in a hurry, Chen Fan wasn't in a hurry either. He crossed his legs, smoked, and read the newspaper.
The atmosphere remained tense for four or five minutes before Huang Bingyao finally gave in, saying, "You idiot, don't you have anything to say in your defense?"
"Making excuses?" Chen Fan put down his newspaper, glanced at him, and said, "I haven't done anything wrong, why should I make excuses?"
"Hey! Last time Ada told me that you bastard swindled the police out of 500,000 in informant fees by hitting someone with an axe. You're not going to explain yourself. Believe me or not, I'll sue you for embezzlement."
"Five hundred thousand? Do I look like someone who's short of money?"
"Don't play dumb about Luo Maosen's case, Diunaxing."
"Damn, that was before the Xianfeng era, can't you look back, boss?"
"You idiot! If I weren't looking forward, do you think I'd take on a loser like you?" Huang Bingyao paused, then softened his tone and said, "Hey, last time you told me that Hung Hing had no connection with the Ni family, and that you couldn't investigate anything related to the Ni family. Now you can investigate, right?"
"Hey boss, you haven't even received your new epaulets yet. Wouldn't it be better to go on vacation and come back to investigate the case?"
Chen Fan was speechless. This fatso had already taken some credit, and before he even received his appointment as a senior superintendent, he was already exploiting people.
Is there no humanity left?
Even when hanging himself, he had to catch his breath, yet he wanted to do it all in one go.
They're not afraid of investigating too much, or getting into trouble with certain foreign interests.
"The Ni family's influence is deeply entrenched in Hong Kong. I'd be grateful if you could help me take down one of their leaders; you think you can take them all down?"
"Boss, are you looking down on me and Uncle Da, or are you looking down on yourself?"
Huang Bingyao slammed the gun of kindness onto the table. "You bastard, plenty of people have died at the hands of the Ni family. Drug dealers are inhuman. They even dared to use guns on your turf last night. You're not afraid of dying, but I am!"
"I'm sorry, but in their eyes I'm even more inhuman. I just received news this morning that Ni Kun bowed his head and admitted defeat to me."
Chen Fan smiled smugly.
Old Huang is a good boss, but he's too stubborn and has a bad temper.
"What do you mean?"
Huang Bingyao could hardly believe his ears.
"Hey, boss, honestly, do you want to see the Ni family become history?"
"If you want, we can join forces to set a trap and send them to their doom."
"Let me state upfront that I cannot guarantee you can send those leaders and chiefs to Stanley. At most, I can guarantee you can raid their warehouses and capture some insignificant nobody."
Chen Fan put the newspaper back in its place and stared quietly at Huang Bingyao.
Regardless of whether the other party agrees or not, the destruction of the Ni family is inevitable. Huang Bingyao's involvement will at most help Chen Fan accelerate the destruction of the Ni family; he can accomplish anything without him.
It's true that Ni Kun has the support of the British, but there are also factions among the British. If Ni Kun gets into trouble, someone will automatically step in to crush the Ni family.
As long as the Ni family's goods can get into the police station's evidence room, the British behind Ni Kun won't care whether he lives or dies.
How long a chess piece can survive depends entirely on the player's decision.
Moreover, Hung Hing also had British support behind it.
Ni Kun, this major drug lord, has been in power for so long that he has probably become a thorn in the side of some people.
After a long period of contemplation, Huang Bingyao slowly asked, "How confident are you?"
"If you follow my instructions, there's a 98% chance we'll get the Chief Superintendent fired after this."
"Hey, you idiot, you're trying to pull a fast one on me?"
Chen Fan asked with a smile, "Tell me, does this pancake smell good or not?"
Huang Bingyao nodded, then asked, "Are you sure you can keep yourself? I really don't want to have to visit Ada's house during holidays to pay my respects."
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"I'm a menace, a menace that's lasted a thousand years, how could I die so easily?" Chen Fan's expression suddenly turned serious, he raised a finger and said solemnly, "But after it's all done, you have to promise me one thing, boss."
Huang Bingyao waved his hand and said bluntly, "I know perfectly well that you want me to destroy your file."
"There's no way back now, I can only go down this path to the bitter end."
"If you tell me the truth, I'll tell you the truth too. There's only one copy of your file in Old Ye's possession. The other copy, which should have been sent to the archives for secret filing, has no record of anything. So, strictly speaking, you're not a police officer."
Huang Bingyao showed a hint of embarrassment on his face.
He originally wanted to find an opportunity to make a new file and send it for archiving, but he couldn't find anyone who could imitate the handwriting of the unlucky guy who let Chen Fan out.
That scoundrel is illiterate; his signature looks like a scribble. Anyone with a bit of education couldn't write it with that kind of feel, and someone without any education is just copying blindly.
"I knew it. I had the potential to win the Silver Rooster Award back then, but I was chosen by a short-lived guy to be an undercover agent."
Chen Fan had actually guessed this long ago.
He remembered the police regulations very clearly. Normally, no one would select undercover agents from the trainees in Wong Chuk Hang. You couldn't send a young guy who had only been a trainee for a few months to do undercover work unless you wanted to kill him.
The bastards who most like to select undercover agents from among the trainees all come from the Political Department, or more precisely, they are the "bananas" (Chinese people who are Westernized and Westernized) in the Political Department.
The British didn't treat them, these "bananas" (people with Western characteristics), as human beings, so the "bananas" could only turn their knives on the weaker ones.
Chen Fan couldn't help but laugh when he recalled how the original owner of this body had been tricked.
An inspector-level police officer patted his chest and guaranteed that after a few months of undercover work, he would return with a flower on his shoulder.
If you really want to start as a trainee inspector, you should go to university first, and then go to Wong Chuk Hang for 36 weeks of training, which is about four and a half years.
The cycle of going undercover for three years and then another three years repeats endlessly, with no end in sight.
"If you already knew, why did you still go and meet with me?"
When asked by Wong Bing-yiu, Chan Fan frankly said, "Because I wanted to see which unlucky guy would run into me."
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Huang Bingyao was speechless.
He asked that question unnecessarily!
Chen Fan laughed heartily, "Just kidding, Boss, you're not serious, are you?"
"You're so uncanny, I can't even be a laughing stock if I want to." Huang Bingyao changed the subject, "Tell me your plan."
"Before discussing the plan, let me ask around: isn't there a Banana-like Inspector named Wong Chi-shing in this police station?"
"The anti-triad unit has a senior inspector named Wong Chi-shing, but what kind of 'banana' (Chinese person with a Westernized appearance)?"
Is there a big difference in color between peeled and unpeeled bananas? And will they turn a different color if they spoil?
Wong Bing-yao thought for a moment, slapped his thigh, and exclaimed, "Damn you! That's a really apt description. How about I create an excessive file to recall you to the police force, and you can be my full-time report writer?"
Chen Fan rolled his eyes. "Idiot. I'd rather find a regular job than do clerical work. Why would I want to go back to the police force and be a dog for the British?"
"—Say what you want, but don't resort to personal attacks! Watch out or I'll crush your head with my scissor kick."
"I know." Chen Fan changed the subject and continued, "Let's get down to business. Huang Zhicheng grew up with Han Chen and Han Chen's wife Mary. Mary served Ni Kun countless times to pave the way for Han Chen. Mary and Huang Zhicheng also had sex a few times. The purpose was to make everything Han Chen did go smoothly. Think about it carefully, boss."
"Was that cop a corrupt officer?"
Huang Bingyao frowned.
If word got out that the anti-triad inspector was a corrupt cop, their police force would become a laughing stock.
"He's probably a selfish and corrupt cop. He's likely let a lot of undercover agents go. If you don't believe me, you can check his release paperwork and see if those 'essentials' are still alive."
"You mentioned him to me because you want me to arrest him, or because you want to start with this person and take down Han Chen and his wife?"
"This guy is pretty bold. I need someone to force him to make a name for himself. Mary has always wanted Han Chen to rise above others, but unfortunately, Han Chen has been pretending to be stupid and willingly serving as Ni Kun's dog. However, these are all just appearances. This shorty Han Chen wants to swallow up the Ni family. His loyalty is just a disguise to obtain the Ni family's black market assets."
"Hmm—you want to use these three people to bring down the Ni family?"