Nie Zhao took it to heart and snorted dismissively.
Chen Rou and her son actually passed by the parade site, but her car was rather ordinary, unlike Nie Zhao's, which was a BMW or bulletproof car with a gold emblem. Her car was too conspicuous, and she was immediately blocked by the gangsters.
Of course, she knew Huo Qi was alive and well, but in order to avoid leaks and unnecessary trouble, she couldn't tell Master Er and Master Dong.
They've learned to handle things civilly, which is good; they've made progress.
But they're all in their seventies or eighties. Why would they bother with a bunch of young people causing trouble for her?
It seems she needs to think of a way to coax the two old men back.
Ah Yuan watched her fly the plane all morning, but he was too tired and had already fallen asleep. He drove Chen Rou straight to Kowloon.
Yue Zhongqi was transferred back and wouldn't come back unless there was something to do, but Hu Yong and Ji Xiaofeng were still there.
Today, because a large number of gangsters went to Central, Kowloon was eerily quiet.
Chen Ke was also in the guard post at that moment, chatting with his two subordinates on duty.
Hearing a loudspeaker outside, he looked up, immediately dropped what he was doing, and ran out of the guard post.
He looked Chen Rou up and down, left and right, and after a long while, his eyes reddened: "How serious is it?"
The Russian guy's condition is really serious. He had to have several blood transfusions to bring down the radiation levels, but the damage is already irreversible. Nobody knows when he will get cancer or what kind of cancer it will be.
Chen Ke was furious. If it weren't for Sir James having someone keep an eye on him, he would have called and given Yue Zhongqi a good scolding because he hadn't kept an eye on Mao Ge and had let Mao Ge do whatever he wanted.
However, he was even angrier at Sir James and Lin Yong for resorting to underhanded tactics when they couldn't win.
Knowing that Nie Zhao was difficult to approach and was heavily guarded, they had no other choice but to resort to nuclear radiation.
How many people work in the Nie Building? What if Nie Zhao unknowingly brings nuclear radiation home?
These past few days, Chen Ke has been unable to eat or sleep properly, and has been waiting for the results.
Facts speak louder than words, and all the forms brought from Japan were in Chinese. Chen Rou handed the most important one, the blood test form, to Chen Ke: "Your blood pressure is slightly higher than normal. And as you should know, marble has radiation. As long as it doesn't exceed a certain range, it's actually within the normal range."
Chen Ke was skeptical: "Impossible, really, there's absolutely no problem?"
Chen Rou pointed to the list and said, "Why don't you take a look for yourself?"
Yes, Sir James has assigned a little bastard, a mixed-race child, to keep a close eye on Chen Ke.
That guy was standing not far away, listening intently.
Chen Ke glanced at the test results, looked at them again, and then looked at them again. Seeing that the values shown were indeed not high, he felt a little relieved, put the report away, and then looked at A Yuan, who was fast asleep behind him.
He then asked, "Is he alright? Will he be happy going to Tokyo?"
This is the generation gap. Although A Yuan didn't want to study Kong Ni Jiwa, he had a lot of fun at Disneyland.
Moreover, he was unaware of his grandfather's deep-seated hatred, and he ate plenty of food and bought plenty of things.
Chen Rou smiled and gestured to Chen Ke: "Get in the car, let's go to the horse farm and see Whirlwind Kick and Bull Demon King."
Chen Ke glanced behind him: "That guy will definitely follow us, what should we do?"
Chen Rou said, "You're my cousin, and this is a normal family meeting. If he wants to come along, let him."
Chen Ke thought about it and agreed. After getting into the car, he said, "I got you a mainland phone number. It will have roaming, which will cost more money, but it can't be intercepted in Hong Kong. You can use it as a walkie-talkie for the next mission."
As the two were talking, A-Yuan rubbed his eyes and woke up.
But when he closed his eyes again, he couldn't believe it and thought it was a hallucination.
But when he opened his eyes again, wow, green clothes, wide-brimmed hat, he looked so familiar, it was his uncle.
Upon seeing his uncle, just as his father had predicted, A-Yuan became eager to show off. So, he sat up abruptly, pointing at his mother: "Baby's Mangmang can, can drive..."
Chen Ke asked with a smile, "What kind of meeting will it be?"
A-Yuan originally wanted to say that his mother knew how to operate a telescope, but then he suddenly remembered that his father had said not to tell anyone.
Now the child was in a dilemma: was his Uncle Dudu considered a stranger?
While looking at the blood test report, Chen Ke shook A Yuan's hand and asked, "What will Mom do?"
Ah Yuan's CPU, like his brother's computer, got stuck.
The child couldn't quite figure out whether his uncle was an outsider or not. After careful consideration, he decided to go home and ask his father first. But when he met Chen Ke, he remembered something: he hadn't brought gifts for his uncle and aunt.
What to do now? After thinking for a moment, A Yuan handed the little motorcycle in his hand to Chen Ke: "Uncle Xun!"
It's painful to part with it, but let's give Uncle his beloved little motorcycle instead.
Meanwhile, neither Sir James nor Colonel Rango were having an easy time.
Sir James is currently at the police station with a group of white officers.
They were all surprised by the unity of the Kowloon gang and the calmness and restraint they displayed.
Furthermore, many local police officers have also voluntarily given up their jobs, stopped working, and gone home.
Their attitude clearly shows that they want to stand on the same side as the gangsters and demand evidence.
What should we do?
Meanwhile, Colonel Lango was also in a state of great anxiety. After all, they had lived peacefully with the citizens of Hong Kong for many years and this was their last shift. If they didn't handle Inspector Huo's matter well, their reputation would be ruined and the citizens would no longer trust them.
He was just short of swearing and demanding that the white police superintendents step forward, apologize, and explain the situation.
But Sir James couldn't do that because the chain of evidence wasn't complete; they were making Huo Qi take the blame.
He had only one goal: to stall, to drag things out until the electronics exhibition, and to bring down the Nie family.
Of course, his head was about to explode, because not a single trace of human tissue or hair belonging to someone else could be detected on Lin Yong's body, or even between his fingers. The footprints at the scene could not be reconstructed. Several Indian forensic doctors examined him again and again under the enormous radiation, but they could not find the real murderer at all. What else could he do to prevent Huo Qi from taking the blame?
By the way, it's actually not difficult to get Master Er and Master Dong to go home.
Well, Grandpa Er was sitting on the ground with his eyes closed, seemingly lost in thought, when he received a call from Ah Yuan himself. The little guy's voice was sweet and gentle: "Great-Grandpa, baby, waiting for you."
Grandpa Er's face immediately lit up with a smile, and he asked in a trembling voice, "Where is the baby?"
Ah Yuan said in a soft, childlike voice, "Ma Qiang, let's go together, go go go!"
So Xiao Ayuan said he wanted to treat him to a meal?
Seeing that although Master Dong's stomach was growling, he still had his eyes closed and legs crossed, looking righteous and awe-inspiring, he sighed and said with a smile, "Let's talk about Huo Qi's matter tomorrow. A Yuan is treating us to dinner today, let's go!"
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