Hong Kong variety show, I am a charming cop.

Chapter 155 The Eavesdropping Scandal 1

Xiahou Wu stopped retreating and turned to run.

Li Jian shouted from behind, "Coach Xiahou, don't run away! I have a treasure for you to see!"

Xiahou Wu thought to himself, "It would be an idiot for me not to run away."

Then a strange scene unfolded in the classroom.

Xiahou Wu ran ahead, and Li Jian chased after him.

The other students sat in the middle, their heads following the two as they circled around.

"Instructor Xiahou, what are you afraid of? Let's fight him!"

"Instructor Xiahou, what's the content of your lesson? It's not just about running away, is it?"

"Fuck him!"

Ma Jun shouted one last time.

If we're talking about who most wants Xiahou Wu to get beaten up, it has to be Ma Jun.

Although he was defeated by Xiahou Wu yesterday, the pain in his body constantly reminded Ma Jun.

If Ma Jun hadn't been unable to defeat Xiahou Wu, he would have sought revenge long ago.

Holding a dagger, Li Jian chased after Xiahou for a while, shouting, "Instructor Xiahou, if you run again, I'll throw a throwing knife!"

Xiahou Wu didn't even turn his head: "Li sir, let's talk after you catch up with me!"

Li Jian stopped in his tracks, and the dagger in his hand flew out with a whoosh.

The dagger was too large to be used as a throwing knife, beyond Li Jian's control.

This is similar to mounting a Dongfeng missile on a tractor and launching it.

As Xiahou Wu was fleeing, he felt a chill run down his spine. He tried to lift his leg, but then felt a chill in his groin.

Shit!

A cool breeze blew by.

Xiahou Wu's pants ripped open with a large tear in the crotch.

Even the underwear inside was cut through.

It's dripping and gurgling.

Men who frequently run naked know that without the constraints of clothing, carrying a gun and magazine is extremely inconvenient, as they often end up flying everywhere.

Xiahou Wu quickly lowered his hands to block, staring in horror at the dagger stuck in the ground.

He didn't even dare to think about it.

If that dagger had been an inch or two higher, wouldn't I have ended up practicing the Evil-Repelling Sword Manual?

Wow! A throwing knife!

"Li Sir is so handsome! Is this the legendary Little Li Flying Dagger?"

"Instructor Xiahou, I want to learn this!"

The police training classroom erupted in chaos.

Ma Jun also jumped up and cheered loudly for Li Jian.

To be honest, Li Jian's move really opened the students' eyes.

When movie special effects appear in the real world, no one can remain calm.

Xiahou Wu stared blankly at Li Jian and asked, "What kind of swordsmanship is this?"

Li Jian walked up to Xiahou Wu. At that moment, sunlight streamed in through the window, hitting Xiahou Wu's eyes and causing him to squint.

Li Jian laughed and said, "Want to learn? I'll teach you."

Li Jian's name became famous at the police academy after he chased away the martial arts instructor in the very first lesson.

Xiahou Wu has always been a well-known martial arts instructor for all the police officers on Hong Kong Island.

Some people say he's the best fighter in Hong Kong.

Now the name needs to be changed.

Xiahou Wu, who was amazed by Li Jian's amazing throwing knife skills, announced that Li Jian was free to do as he pleased as long as it was his class.

the next day.

Li Jian, who was about to go to class, received a call from Liang Junyi.

"Jian, something's happened, we need your help."

Li Jian asked for the exact location and then went to ask Xiahou Wu for leave.

Xiahou Wu readily approved Li Jian's leave.

. . . . . .

An hour later.

Saigon villa district.

Ren Wan'er's home.

"Bang bang bang!"

After knocking for about ten seconds, the door opened and a woman came out.

The woman looked a lot like Ah-Fen (Zhang Paotai), Ah-Li's (Yan-Zu) girlfriend. She was wearing a purple-red nightgown, the loose nightgown concealing her figure.

However, the white, smooth skin exposed on the arms and neckline was hard to look away from.

Although this woman looks like Afen, she is much older and more mature than Afen.

Her long, jet-black hair was piled high, and her exquisitely beautiful oval face was captivating.

Although she's gotten older, she's taken very good care of herself, with only barely noticeable crow's feet around her eyes.

"Are you Ah Jian?"

Li Jian nodded and said, "Hello, sister-in-law!"

Just then, Liang Junyi came down the stairs and heard Li Jian's words. He said, "Wan'er isn't divorced yet, it's a bit early to call her sister-in-law."

A married woman?

Li Jian couldn't help but take a second look.

Ren Wan'er turned and went to the kitchen, brought out two cups of coffee, and placed them in front of Li Jian: "Xiao Guang and I are getting a divorce, and Junyi has already proposed to me."

A woman who is still married accepted another man's marriage proposal?

What a mess!

Li Jian realized he was still too naive.

He was locked in a dark room simply for having a few different girlfriends.

Which law states that an unmarried man is not allowed to have multiple girlfriends?

Which of these officials or wealthy people doesn't spend more money on entertainment than I do?

Why not ban them?

So the rules are made for the lowly, the lowly, and the people who make the rules don't follow them at all!

Guo Degang was right; people in high society don't watch porn.

They're going all out!

Li Jian took the coffee and smiled, saying, "Thank you, sister-in-law."

Liang Junyi waved to the woman and said, "Wan'er, go back to your room first. I need to talk to A-Jian about something."

After Ren Wan'er left.

Liang Junyi explained in two sentences: "Wan'er was my high school classmate. Later, she went to university, and I went to police academy, where I became a classmate of Li Guang. Li Guang fell in love with Wan'er. At that time, I was very incompetent and chose to withdraw. Later, I found out that Wan'er was not happy."

Now I will marry Wan'er again, so that I will have no regrets in life.

Li Jian took a sip of coffee: "Actually, you don't need to explain so much to me. Happiness is in your own hands. You only live once, so of course you should live without regrets."

Li Jian does not oppose extramarital affairs.

After all, every marriage is different. If you really don't love each other anymore, separate as soon as possible.

However, Li Jian will not give himself the chance to suffer.

Because he won't get married.

"Actually, I asked you to come here because I need your help with something." Liang Junyi got up, walked to the window, lifted the curtain, looked around, and then came back. "Ah Jian, can I trust you?"

Li Jian said, "Of course, we're brothers, we've sworn an oath."

After hesitating for a long time, Liang Junyi finally spoke up: "Do you remember when I told you about the Fenghua case before?"

"I remember you told me not to ask any more questions."

Li Jian casually replied, "Your intelligence department has always been so secretive; many of the guys outside are curious about you."

Liang Junyi's face was grave: "Old Yang, A Xiang, and I have been eavesdropping on Fenghua's senior management. People from the China Securities Regulatory Commission and the Commercial Crime Investigation Department suspect that Fenghua is involved in shady dealings. We ran into trouble during the eavesdropping process."

The Commercial Crime Bureau and the Securities and Futures Commission are now suspicious of us; they want to investigate the account information of all members of the Intelligence Bureau.

Liang Junyi lit a cigarette and took a deep drag.

Li Jian didn't interrupt him, waiting for Liang Junyi to continue: "Old Yang and A Xiang overheard that Feng Hua's senior management said the stock would soar, so the two of them bought a lot of stocks."

"If the Commercial Crime Investigation Department finds out, I'm afraid Lao Yang and Ah Xiang will be in trouble."

Li Jian frowned slightly: "Old Yang and the others wouldn't be using their own accounts to buy stocks, would they?"

Liang Junyi bit down on the cigarette butt, wishing he could swallow it whole.

Li Jian knew the answer without Liang Junyi saying a word.

"These two idiots! How could they make such obvious mistakes? And they still have the nerve to call themselves police officers?"

Li Jian was genuinely exasperated. "Where are Lao Yang and A Xiang? Where are they? Call them right now!"

Liang Junyi took out his phone, just about to make a call.

Li Jian immediately stopped him, saying, "Forget it, stop fighting. Go find them directly. The longer this drags on, the worse it will be for you."

Li Jian stood up.

Liang Junyi hurriedly followed, and Li Jian turned around and glared at him: "Take the car keys with you!"

Liang Junyi asked, "Do we need two cars?"

Li Jian rolled his eyes: "Drive my ass, of course I'll ride in your car. Also, do you have any masks at home? Take a few more."

Why do you need a mask?

"You've really defeated me. What we're doing now isn't exactly honorable. You're a cop, don't you even have this basic common sense?"

Li Jian really wanted to pry open Liang Junyi's head and stuff his own head inside.

I heard noises downstairs.

Ren Wan'er rushed out and handed over a set of car keys: "Ah Jun, take mine."

It seems Ren Wan'er had been eavesdropping on their conversation.

Li Jian glanced at Liang Junyi and shrugged helplessly.

This Liang Junyi has the nerve to call himself an intelligence officer; he has absolutely no awareness of preventing eavesdropping.

Liang Junyi walked over, put his arm around Ren Wan'er's shoulder and said, "Wan'er is one of us, she's fine."

Li Jian rolled his eyes: "I know you two are close, no need to show off your love in front of me, let's get down to business first."

Ren Wan'er's car is a Mercedes-Benz.

The white one is very beautiful.

Li Jian got into the passenger seat. "Wow, your girlfriend's pretty rich. Looks like you won't starve even if you don't work as a cop!"

Liang Junyi said helplessly, "Wan'er and I are serious. Besides, I have a good appetite and I don't live off women. It's her business if she has money. We men should be independent and not rely on women to support us."

Li Jian disagreed: "What's wrong with relying on women? Look at Lao Yang, he relied on himself and ended up with Alzheimer's. And look at A Xiang, he married a good wife and avoided fifty years of detours."

If you don't want to rely on that, you can introduce me to someone.

I've had a sensitive stomach since I was little, and the doctor told me to eat more soft foods.

"Shut up, you!"

Liang Junyi was initially in a low mood, but Li Jian's actions immediately lifted his spirits.

An hour later.

The three members of the intelligence department gathered together, except for Li Jian, an outsider.

When Yang Zhen and Lin Yixiang saw Li Jian, they assumed it was something else and greeted him warmly, "Brother Jian!"

"Brother Jian!"

Liang Junyi's words immediately broke the two men's guard: "I've already told A-Jian everything. What are your thoughts? Share them so we can discuss them together."

Yang Zhen was still pretending to be stupid: "Ah Jun, what are you talking about? I don't understand at all. It's so late at night, are you calling Brother Jian out for a late-night snack?"

Lin Yixiang chimed in, "Great! My treat!"

The two of them sang in unison, and their performance was quite realistic.

Liang Junyi ripped off their fig leaves, saying, "Stop pretending. A-Jian knows everything. We've come this far, why are you still hiding anything?"

Li Jian said, "Old Yang, A Xiang, Old Liang, tell me everything. I'm here to help you. If you don't tell the truth, then I'm sorry, I'll leave now. Just pretend I don't know anything."

Say it.

Li Jian made a move to leave.

Seeing that Yang Zhen and Lin Yixiang remained unmoved, Liang Junyi quickly grabbed Li Jian and yelled at the two of them, "What are you doing? Jian is here to clean up our mess. Do you really think he cares about your little bit of money?"

Yang Zhen and Lin Yixiang exchanged a glance.

Lin Yixiang was the first to break down, "Brother Jian, I'm sorry, this matter is very serious. I don't want to involve you. Even if the higher-ups want to deal with it, they should deal with me and Lao Yang."

Yang Zhenzhen wanted to slap Lin Yixiang.

He had originally planned to deny it to the death, but Lin Yixiang's words ruined everything.

Yang Zhen sighed and said, "This is all my fault. If I hadn't asked A Xiang to change the recording, none of this would have happened. Brother Jian, hit me, scold me."

Yang Zhen looked dejected, her gray hair obscuring her eyes.

Lin Yixiang looked at Li Jian and pleaded, "Brother Jian, we can't blame Lao Yang entirely. He has cancer, his son is sick, and they urgently need money. He had no choice."

Liang Junyi pouted and said, "I know about these situations, but that's not a reason for us to break the rules. The higher-ups won't sympathize with us. If we're caught, they won't be lenient with us at all!"

Also, don't keep this from Ah Jian; he has absolutely nothing to do with this.

But when I made one phone call, Ah Jian came over without asking any questions.

Yang Zhen and Lin Yixiang looked ashamed: "We're sorry, Brother Jian!"

Li Jian patted Lin Yixiang on the shoulder: "I understand! If it were me, I would just keep this to myself."

And have you all forgotten that you are all my brothers, Li Jian's brothers? We share joys and sorrows, and stand together through thick and thin.

Yang Zhen was initially quite close, but her clothes were greasy and looked like they hadn't been washed for days, so Li Jian ultimately didn't continue filming.

Yang Zhen scratched his head sheepishly and said, "Of course I haven't forgotten, but I thought you were joking. Who knew you'd be so kind, Brother Jian?"

Lin Yixiang was different. He didn't take Li Jian's words as a joke, but he really hadn't thought about finding outside help.

Yang Zhen was already over forty years old and had long since given up on his dreams.

Usually, by the time a man reaches 40, he has experienced enough and has long seen through human nature.

This matter has absolutely nothing to do with Li Jian, and they don't want to share any of the benefits with him, which is why they didn't ask Li Jian for help immediately.

Li Jian clapped his hands and said, "Alright, now is not the time for self-criticism. Tell me the whole story, what exactly happened, so I can find a way to help you."

Li Jian certainly hadn't forgotten what the intelligence trio looked like.

However, the movie "Overheard" is quite old, and Li Jian really doesn't remember the specific details very well.

Moreover, there are three parts to Overheard, and the plot of each part is very different.

Li Jian really did get it mixed up a bit.

Yang Zhen took a deep breath and slowly said, "This matter begins with our surveillance of Fenghua Company..."