1990s Hong Kong: Waking Up as the Kidnapped Tycoon's Sister-in-Law

Chen Rou first meets Nie Zhao because of an anti-terrorism case involving Hong Kong's wealthy elite. He is the richest man in Hong Kong for many years, and a renowned powerful figure. Even thou...

Chapter 359 We, the Public Security Bureau, specialize in dealing with masters!

Yue Zhongqi estimated, "It will take three to five days, right?"

In mainland China, computers are not yet widely used in office work, but Hong Kong has imported British Royal Computers, whose office work processes are unmatched by human labor. Therefore, Huo Qi said, "At most half an hour, computers are very fast."

The human eye can only compare a dozen fingerprints a day at most, while a computer can identify fingerprints from a massive amount of data in just half an hour.

But the Hong Kong police keep such a good system hidden and won't let the mainland police use it?

Yue Zhongqi sighed, "Mr. Huo, you probably can't understand, but I'm really envious and jealous of your computers."

Huo Qi was actually taken aback by him, and said in a serious tone, "But you are a kung fu master."

He then asked, "Are there many masters like you in mainland China who can break the snake-style Wing Chun? There probably aren't many, right?"

This put Yue Zhongqi in a rather awkward position. If he said it wasn't much, he would feel embarrassed, but if he said it was a lot, wouldn't that be bragging?

Before he could explain, Nie Jiajun said, "I have the right to speak on this. Many masters on the mainland are like the sweeping monks of Shaolin. You can't tell them from their appearance, but once they make a move, you'll know whether they're good or not."

But there's still a problem. Huo Qi clasped his hands in a fist and asked Yue Zhongqi again, "How do you plan to control this person?"

He's a master, but this Indian guy has the art of bone shrinking. He can't be bound by ropes or handcuffs, and even prisons can't hold him. He'll wake up soon, and as soon as he shrinks his bones, he can still escape. Does Yue Zhongqi have a way to deal with this?

Sure enough, Yue Zhongqi snapped his fingers and said, "Officer Huo, you don't know this, but we police specialize in dealing with masters!"

They bought some cheap and fresh seafood that morning before they left, planning to cook it on the boat.

Yue Zhongqi's method was quite bizarre. He stuffed a large sea urchin into each of the Indian man's armpits, tied him up tightly with rope, and then slapped the master's face to wake him up: "Buddy, let's see if you can run another one."

The first thing the Indian thought of when he woke up was to practice his internal energy.

But when he uses his internal energy, he has to contract his armpits. If he does that, won't all the sea urchin's spines pierce in?

Moreover, sea urchin spines are poisonous; if one gets stuck in your armpit, the pain is indescribable.

The Indian man practiced his internal energy for a while, then his eyes widened and he let out a loud scream before completely passing out.

Even Chen Ke had to give Yue Zhongqi a thumbs up this time: "You're awesome."

Huo Qi immediately clasped his hands and bowed: "Captain Yue, you truly deserve to be called a grandmaster. By the way, which sect did you study under?"

Nie Jiajun also asked, "Captain Yue, do you still have apprentices? Do you have any intensive courses that last three or five months? I'd like to learn."

In three to five months, kung fu can be learned quickly. This young master has eaten too much fast food in Hong Kong and thinks that kung fu can also be fast food.

If the conversation continued, Yue Zhongqi would burst out laughing. Fortunately, Song Yuanchao arrived with his men and Chen Rou's message, asking Huo Qi to come over. Just then, Nie Jiajun also wanted to check on his son, Xiao Ayuan, so the two of them left.

As soon as they left, even Chen Ke couldn't help but laugh: "Chairman's words are right. No matter how good your kung fu is, you're still afraid of a kitchen knife. A novice can kill a master with a flurry of punches. Kung fu is something you can practice, but you should never be superstitious about it, or you'll run into problems."

Yue Zhongqi finally understood: "What kind of bullshit masters are they? I'll arrest them all one of these days!"

Leaving them aside, Huo Qi and Nie Jiajun have already boarded the yacht.

To maintain his carefully constructed image, Nie Jiajun took a moment on the road to shave off his mustache and remove his large black T-shirt, stuffing it into his bag. Dressed neatly in a white T-shirt and jeans, he was still a handsome young man.

Huo Qi was a little reserved among the ladies and wives on the boat, but since Chen Rou had given him face by letting him report to the ladies and wives of wealthy families, he had to honestly talk about the mainland police arresting the Indians.

Chen Rou had already guessed that he must have found something before he came, but of course she still had to ask openly: "So, it's because the Indians from Chungking Mansions have their eyes on the mainland police, and you received the information and came to help them?"

Huo Qi frankly admitted, "That's what I think, but they obviously don't need my help."

Mrs. Li was a little incredulous: "Just like you said, are all the public security officers in mainland China kung fu masters?"

Huo Qi can acknowledge the excellence of others, saying, "In my personal opinion, yes."

The two ladies exchanged a glance and sighed in unison, "No wonder they were able to catch Cheung Tze-keung back then."

They added in unison, "We also sincerely thank you, Officer Fok. You are the only hope in the hearts of the people of Hong Kong."

Huo Qi saw Xiao A Yuan walking towards him with a piece of fruit in his hand, so he quickly took it, popped it into his mouth, and looked at Chen Rou, saying, "Thank you all for trusting us when the Hong Kong Police Force was facing a public relations crisis. Please believe me, the vast majority of Royal Hong Kong Police officers are like me, with only justice and the people of Hong Kong in their hearts. We will definitely protect you and will never abuse our power or engage in corruption..."

He ate a cherry, but something felt off.

Seeing that he had eaten it, A-Yuan took another one out of the diaper and was about to hand it to him.

Huo Qi refused to take it, so A Yuan handed it to his older brother, Nie Jiajun, who had an arm around him.

Nie Jiajun's favorite thing was A Yuan, who was naked except for a diaper. He was chubby, plump, and soft, and it was especially nice to touch. He was friends with Wu Jiayi and Bao Yuyan, so when they met, they naturally had to chat for a bit.

He was stroking Ah Yuan's smooth back while chatting with the two ladies.

When A Yuan hands him a piece of fruit, he only eats one. His younger brother is so cute, he can't bear to refuse the fruit offered to him.

But as Huo Qi patted him, he turned around and saw A Yuan stuff a cherry back into his bulging diaper, then reach in and rummage, finally pulling out a segment of jackfruit, holding it high to feed him, saying, "Qi, Qi ya."