The lawyer, of course, would praise her even if there was nothing to say, saying to Chen Rou, "Third Mrs. Chen really has a good eye. Although businessmen in Hong Kong are not very willing to invest in the mainland at present, please believe me, your investment will definitely have a great return."
Chen Rou doesn't know anything about business; her investments are simply to make life better for the woman who gave birth to her.
After doing this, she prepared to officially deal with Nie Jiajun.
Actually, the time had come.
Three days later, the day before the police were to publicly announce the 'Chief Sheriff Yu Zhengrong's AK murder case,' Chen Rou said early that morning that she would take Nie Jiajun to see Nie Yao.
Yes, Nie Rong is also going today with his bodyguards, and they set off very early this morning.
Nie Jiajun hurriedly packed all the things he had prepared for his second uncle. Considering that his younger uncle might not release his second uncle anytime soon, he also packed several large books for his second uncle. Then, he and Chen Rou set off in her sports car.
Halfway there, Nie Jiajun learned where Nie Yao was being held.
Happy Valley.
There is a large plot of land there, which Han Yuzhu bought back then. It is currently a sand washing plant near the sea, but according to the plan, starting next year, a villa area similar to Repulse Bay will be built in that area. There is an old villa there, which Han Yuzhu liked. In the years when Mei Lu was around, it was said to be a haunted house, and the Nie family rarely went there.
Chen Rou drove up the mountain, and then had to go down the mountain to get there.
But as she walked, she took a wrong turn and slowly walked along the mountain, trying to find her way back.
The problem was that Nie Jiajun rarely came here and didn't know the way. He was also a little anxious, so he said, "Knowing the way should be an essential skill for bodyguards and secretaries, right? You hang out with bodyguards every day, but you can't even tell the way?"
Chen Rou said, "Ah Jun, life is long. Since we've already taken the wrong path, let's slowly find the right one. Look at the flowers and grass along the way; maybe we'll find something different. Why rush to our destination?"
She was only patient enough to lecture him because of the money Nie Zhao had wired to her, but Nie Jiajun didn't appreciate it: "You're not in a hurry for my second uncle."
“Once your second uncle is released, he will report to the police that I killed three people in one go, and he will also report your youngest uncle for kidnapping and illegally detaining innocent people, but you actually think I’m not in a hurry?” Chen Rou sneered.
Nie Jiajun's face darkened: "You're in such a hurry because you want to silence him. Fine, I know you want to kill him. This is to let me see him one last time before he dies. Okay, I understand. Don't say any more."
Chen Rou slammed on the brakes: "Did you see those people?"
She parked her car right on the back hill of the Nie family's old villa, which was covered with trees and surrounded by an iron fence. Outside the fence, there were small groups of people dressed in hiking clothes and wearing sun-protective scarves.
Nie Jiajun glanced at them and shrugged: "Just a group of mountaineering enthusiasts, what's the problem?"
Chen Rou was wearing work pants and a T-shirt. Her triangular leather belt was on the back seat, with a gun and a baton strapped to it.
The red car was too conspicuous, so she found a parking space, squeezed in, pulled up the V-belt, got out, and banged on the door: "Nie Jiajun, get out!"
"Xi Niang, what... what do you want to do?" Nie Jiajun saw the bulge on her waist, with a police baton, a pistol, and four or five magazines tucked inside. He raised his hands and said, "Are you all crazy for money? You even want to kill me?"
He thought Chen Rou was trying to kill him.
Chen Rou pinched his ear: "You idiot, if you had paid even a little attention, you would have realized that those mountain climbing enthusiasts were the same policemen who booed Song Zai in the police station corridor a few days ago."
When Nie Jiajun turned around again, he saw the group of mountaineers dressed in brightly colored clothes crossing the fence of the Nie family.
He broke out in a cold sweat: "So those policemen disguised themselves as mountaineers to rescue my second uncle, right? Why would they do that... my grandfather, my grandfather is still in the mountain resort, they're going to kill my grandfather."
Chen Rou first drew her baton, following behind the group of furtive police officers, a cold smile playing on her lips. As she walked, she pulled her scarf off her neck and hung it on her nose.
In broad daylight, a group of police officers, posing as mountaineers, broke into the Nie family home in an attempt to kidnap someone. This was Old Master Yu Heng's last-ditch effort after his son was killed.
Nie Zhao was of course prepared, and all his bodyguards were at the villa at the moment.
But these crooked, bastard cops dared to hit her senior, so Chen Rou naturally had to teach them a lesson herself.
Under Nie Jiajun's utterly astonished gaze, she strode off, swinging her baton as she ran.
A gentle breeze blew through the mountains, her ponytail fluttering in the wind. She leaped over the road and jumped down a ledge, then nimbly climbed the railing like a leopard and vaulted over irregularly, approaching the group of 'lost' officers from behind.
Beat up Hong Kong police officers right now!
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