Taiwanese boy grew up in the underworld, and his father would take him with him when he went out to do business.
Therefore, he had extensive experience in handling corpses and cleaning up battlefields.
But when faced with pursuit, he became like a bewildered fly, only capable of doing foolish things.
Nie Zhao is different.
At first, it was Mei Lu who plotted to get rid of him. Later, Mei Lu died, and it was Yu Sir Yu Zhengrong. From Xiang Tiange to Gui Tou Rong, the famous big shots in Hong Kong launched a roundup and suppression against him. Every day on his way to and from get off work, every time he attended a public event, and every time he met a stranger, there was a chance that he would be assassinated.
His strong security team was certainly important, but if he hadn't been smart and cautious enough, with a clear mind and accurate judgment at critical moments, how could he have escaped?
Naturally, Nie Jiayu also thought of his father, Nie Zhen.
Nie Zhen died when he was only two years old. He was very young and had no memory of it. Because of the long-term indoctrination from his family, he only hated Xiang Tianming, who killed someone and committed robbery, and never thought about the deeper reasons.
But he didn't want Chen Rou to help him remember.
She said, "Your uncle told me that twenty years ago, when he first called the police because of your grandmother, the person who answered the call was Yu Sir, who was recently investigated by the Organized Crime and Triad Bureau for suspected terrorism and triad involvement. He was only four years old at the time, while your father was already fourteen. However, he later became good friends with Yu Sir."
Both Nie Rong and Nie Zhao had their own problems.
For example, they hardly communicated with the Nie Jiayu brothers on many important matters.
As for Yu Zhengrong, after the incident, they only briefly mentioned him, saying that the person had problems and that was it.
Of course, in this extraordinary era, the collusion and rivalry between the police and criminals, and between the police and businesses, is not something that should be told to children. But now, the rift between Nie Jiayu and Nie Zhao has not only not been mended, but is becoming deeper and deeper. So, what needs to be told must be told to him. Otherwise, Chen Rou in the 21st century will still encounter Nie Zhao, who struggled all his life but was stabbed by his closest relatives in his twilight years.
Perhaps because of a lack of deep feelings, and of course, because he was still young and impetuous, Nie Jiayu pondered for a moment and blurted out: "So my dad is that stupid? He doesn't trust his own brother, but trusts a stranger?"
Yu Zhengrong was just an outsider, but Nie Zhao was his own younger brother.
Nie Zhen was already fifteen years old at that time. If he had any sense of crisis, he should have secretly investigated the truth of the matter, but he did not. Instead, he continued to befriend Yu Zhengrong and agreed to Nie Rong's decision to exile Nie Zhao abroad.
From that moment on, his death was already sealed because of his own foolish judgment.
Nie Jiayu was too young. At this moment, he suddenly realized that his father was stupid. As a teenager in his chuunibyou phase, he still had the audacity to say, "If it were me, I would not trust someone like Yu Sir who looks so sinister and cunning."
The two walked and talked until they reached a night market.
Chen Rou saw that the Qingbuliang sold by the roadside looked delicious, so she took out her money and bought two cups. She handed one cup to Nie Jiayu, but said, "No, in fact you will not only believe it, but you will believe it even more truly than your father."
Nie Jiayu took the dessert and tasted it, then immediately laughed: "How could that be..."
Chen Rou interrupted without asking, "But aren't you now willing to believe outsiders rather than your uncle?"
Nie Jiayu had the spoon still at his lips when he suddenly stopped.
Chen Rou smiled again, scooped up a spoonful of herbal dessert, and ate it while striding forward.
In her experience, reasoning with a child in their rebellious second phase is useless.
Let him experience everything firsthand, let him imagine it himself, and let him realize how foolish he is. Then everything will fall into place. Chen Rou has done everything she could to show him and say. The rest is up to him to figure it out.
But in reality, people's intelligence levels differ.
Undoubtedly, Nie Zhao is the kind of man with top-notch intelligence and cunning. Nie Jiayu is not even as good as Nie Jiajun, belonging to the particularly mediocre type. He followed behind Chen Rou, obviously thinking, but not much, and his focus quickly shifted. So he ran a few steps to catch up with Chen Rou and asked, "Where did you learn your racing skills?"
He added, "Could it be another TVB acting training program?"
The original Chen Rou attended TVB's acting training class for a few months. Since the class mainly focused on learning kung fu and the instructors were all famous martial arts masters in Hong Kong, Nie Jiayu and Nie Jiajun always believed that her kung fu came from the training class.
Today was the first time Chen Rou showcased her special forces driving skills; in reality, it was just a small test.
After all, whether in the military or the special police battalion, she used vehicles with better performance, and the intensity and danger of her training were things that ordinary people had never seen before.
But that was enough to broaden Nie Jiayu's horizons.
Seeing Chen Rou nod, he said, "It's settled then. I won't go to Singapore. I'll study at university in Hong Kong and then take the TVB Artist Training Class. It's only five months. I probably won't be as good as Si Niang, but I'll be satisfied if I can have half of your driving skills and kung fu."
He really is something else.
From the military to the special police battalion, Chen Rou has persevered in training for more than 20 years to achieve what she has today.
He thought he could achieve half of her goal in five months? That was just wishful thinking.
This food street runs between Chung Yee Tong and Yee Yong Tong. Just as you finish walking through it and can vaguely see Kai Tak Airport, you'll reach Yee Yee Tong. As Chen Rou was about to cross the road, she heard someone say, "What a joke! In ten years, Hong Kong people will be deported back to China. I really don't know what they're so proud of."
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