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Qiao Wen said, "In their line of work, although they say they are acquaintances, in fact, they don't know each other, it's just for the sake of profit, it shouldn't be that hard to drill a leak."

Zhou Renjun frowned lightly and asked, "Ah Man, what do you have in mind?"

Chen Canaan also looked at him curiously, "Xiao Qiao, I've only been out for a day and you've come up with a solution?"

Qiao Wen shook his head and took out a newspaper, saying, "It's not a good idea, I just think I can give it a try." He pointed to a piece of lace news on the newspaper, "I see that there are tabloid news writing that the third son of the Rongxin Gang's boss has recently come to Hong Kong City."

Rongxin is Taiwan's second largest gang, is a family gang, the oldest called Jiang Zhaonian, this came to Hong Kong City, the third son is its youngest son, the tabloid news written a small lace, said a few boys in the Dragon City casino lost a few million a night, one of them is the third son of the Jiang Jiang from Taiwan Jiang Jiyong. This kind of gossip, is to get a eyeball, as for the truth is not known, but most of them are not empty, half-true and half-false just.

Zhou Renjun said: ''The information I know, Lu Handong does have business dealings with Rongxin. But Jiang Zhaonian, the youngest son, is a playboy and doesn't participate much in the family affairs. When he came to Hong Kong City, he should just be eating, drinking and having fun."

Qiao Wen said, "It doesn't matter if he's involved in family affairs or not, and it doesn't matter what he's doing in Hong Kong City, but the important thing is that he's Jiang Zhaonian's son. Do you think Lu Han Dong will come out if he wants to buy goods?"

Zhou Renjun still didn't quite understand, "What do you mean?"

Qiao Wen said, "Don't I happen to be a missing person now? Then take this opportunity to change my identity and get close to this Mr. Jiang, and find a way to get him to go to Lu Han Dong to do a business deal, so that Lu Han Dong can ship his goods."

Zhou Renjun nodded in sudden realization, "That's a good idea, but this kind of thing is dangerous, so why don't I just send my brothers to do it."

"Right, right, right!" Chen Canaan was busy nodding his head in agreement, "Xiao Qiao it would be too dangerous if your identity is exposed."

Qiao Wen laughed: "I am now a missing person, and Lu Han Dong counted off the position, I am in the dark he is in the light, you do not have to worry too much for me. There are some things that the police in turn are inconvenient, and ......" he gave a slight beat, half joking, "Zhou Sir, you have so many internal black police, what if a mole comes?"

Zhou Renjun's face collapsed and sank, revealing a look of righteous indignation, "You're really right, now that I'm on a mission, I rarely make arrangements in advance for fear of having an insider. This time, if Inspector Hong can fall, the police department's tumor will be considered truly removed." He paused, and then remembered something like, "Lu Han Dong behind in addition to Inspector Hong, there is also the fifth master, but the identity of this fifth master, we never have clues. If we can catch Lu Han Dong this time and get his black ledger, we might be able to follow the trail to find out what the fifth master really is."

From the trip to Vietnam until now, that mysterious fifth master seemed to have been right behind the scenes manipulating everything, and Qiao Wen was also very interested in this person. He laughed, "I hope that you police will purge Hong Kong City of its tumors soon and return peace to our people."

Zhou Renjun smilingly extended his hand towards him, "I also thank Mr. Qiao for his support and cooperation with our police, wish us all the best this time."

Qiao Wen was originally going to shake his hand to show that he had a good cooperation, but his hand had only just reached out when he was intercepted midway by Chen Canaan, who used his two large hands to tightly hold Zhou Renjun in place, smilingly saying, "This is what we citizens should do."

Zhou Renjun tugged at the corner of his mouth breathlessly, always feeling that this bastard was weird today, he withdrew his own hand and got up, "Alright then, keep in touch at all times, and feel free to ask if you need support."

After hastily eating dinner and taking a bath, Qiao Wen originally wanted to watch TV with Li Xingchen, but was pulled upstairs by Chen Canaan in a hurry.

"What are you doing? Something to say to me?" Jovian laughed.

Chen Canaan climbed onto the bed and sat cross-legged, looking up at him with a grin, "No, it's just that I haven't seen you for a day, and I'm weirdly missing you."

Jovian: "......" He sat down at the edge of the bed and casually asked, "How's Granny?"

Chen Canaan said, "Originally, she was quite anxious, but after I made it clear to her, she just said to let you rest well in the villa and not worry about her."

Qiao Wen laughed lightly, Granny Qiao was truly a sensible old woman, no wonder she was able to raise Xiao Qiao to be a gentle and understanding child in the Nine Dragons Walled City.

He nodded, "That's good, please Nan."

Chen Canaan tsked in disbelief, "What's the point of being polite between us?" Using his butt again, he moved over to Qiao Wen and grabbed his hand, "Xiao Qiao, how do you think I'm doing?"

Jovian squinted at him, pulling the corners of his mouth up in a smirk and not saying anything.

Chen Canaan fixedly looked at his eyes, this is a face that he has seen for more than ten years, in the end where is it different?

Earlier he hadn't understood it, and it had finally dawned on him that it was the eyes.

Once upon a time, Xiao Qiao had a pair of innocent fawn eyes, innocent and tender, so that people couldn't help but want to protect him and take care of him. And the current Qiao Wen, although he still had the same eyes, his eyes were very different. Gentle but firm, as if they could see into everything, and occasionally there were a few moments of evil cunning, just like at this moment, looking at himself like this, seducing his own heart at once, his throat slid, and his body couldn't help but heat up.

Seeing that the roots of his ears were reddening again, Qiao Wen stopped teasing him and laughed, "Brother Nan, now that Lu Handong's matter hasn't been resolved yet, think less about this in your head first."

Chen Canaan grunted, "It's not something I can control either."

Qiao Wen said, "Tomorrow, Zhou Renjun will help me do my identity, I'll go rent a high-grade apartment to go out and live in, let's not meet if we're fine, so as not to expose our identity."

Chen Canaan was shocked: ''You went out to live alone? How can that be reassuring? No, I have to be with you."

Qiao Wen laughed, "You are now the pretty boy Nan that everyone recognizes when you walk out, are you with me because you are afraid that I won't be recognized?" Saying that, he patted his shoulder, "Don't worry, I'll hire two reliable bodyguards to call you every day to report your safety. If it goes well, it shouldn't take long."

Chen Canaan was still reluctant, collapsing a wheat-colored handsome face and saying, "Then what will you do if I want to?"

Jovian lost his smile, "Is it that much of a stretch?"

Chen Canaan said, "Why would I lie to you? I've been thinking about you since I've been out on my own during the day, and if I don't see you for three days, I definitely won't be able to resist going to look for you."

Qiaowen frowned and stretched his voice helplessly, "Nan ......"

Chen Canaan lifted his eyelids to look at him and smiled wryly, "But if you let me hold you in my arms and sleep tonight, I can barely hold back for five days."

Jovian sighed, "All right."

Chen Canaan hemmed and hawed, moved forward to hold him in his arms, kissed him hard on his forehead, his eyes fell on his moist lips, originally wanted to kiss down, but considering that he hadn't yet been converted, he held back for the time being, so as not to compromise his good image in Qiao Wen's mind.

In the past, although also holding each other to sleep, but then it was in the capacity of a good brother, this morning picked out the heart, and then this will be holding people, that is brightly and squarely in the capacity of an admirer, just think of it, Chen Canaan can not help but excited excitement, just can not wait to hold the person on the bed to play a few rolls.

Qiao Wen was rubbed around by him and only felt a little dizzy. Not to mention the heat coming from him all over his body, and the unique scent of a young man between his nostrils, so much so that he was also a little bit dizzy.

"Brother Nan, stop moving around!" After a long time, he finally couldn't help but open his mouth, if he didn't, Chen Xiaonan would have to revolt.

Chen Canaan naturally realized the problem and slightly loosened the person a bit, turning himself over to lie flat on his back and only wrapping one arm around him.

There was an eerie silence in the bedroom.

After a moment, Chen Canaan once again rolled over onto his side and slowly slid one hand down his chest, saying, "Xiao Qiao, do you want me to make you comfortable?"

As his hand was about to burrow into the hem of his shirt, Jovian snapped him away and said in a faint voice, "No need!"

"You sure you don't want to? I'm pretty good at it, why don't you try it first?"

Jovian turned his back to him, "No need!"

Chen Canaan withdrew his hand with a bit of a loss, "I'll do it myself then."

Jovian listened to the commotion behind him and sighed silently, forgiving the young man's bloodlust.

I don't know how long it took for the movement to stop, but Chen Canaan reached out and swept him into his arms again, spraying hot breath in his ear, "Xiao Qiao, when you want it in the future, I'll make you comfortable,"

Qiao Wen was about to blurt out "No need" again, but then he thought that even though this body was a bit weak, it was still a normal human being. It was true that he didn't have any cravings before, but lately it seemed that he had been feeling strange movements in his body more and more frequently. He wasn't ascetic, if he had a need, of course he had to solve it, however, he had no experience with men, and had never thought about it before, so he wasn't quite able to get used to it for a while.

Finally it was just a matter of cooing with desire, "Sleep!"

"Uh-huh."

On the following day, Qiao Wen transformed himself into Xu Mengde, a South Pacific tycoon who had just entered Hong Kong, blackened his skin, plastered on a mustache, and took a white bodyguard and maid with him to live in an upscale apartment that he had just rented.

And Joe Man of Vennan Studios, still in a state of disappearance.

In order not to be suspected, Chen Canaan even took the unknown Chen family class brothers and ran to block Lu Han Dong's car, causing trouble in the street and making him pay for Qiao Wen's life.

Lu Han Dong is pretending to be innocent, the two sides fought a group fight, and only when the patrol police ran, each bird scattered.

At nine o'clock at night, an opulent cruise ship is sailing slowly in the Victoria Harbor. This big ship, which looks no different from an ordinary cruise ship, is really a gambling ship.

Because of the high threshold of entry, the gamblers on board are either rich or wealthy, and Xu Mengde, a Nanyang tycoon in an expensive white suit, is one of them.

Qiao Wen was no stranger to casino contraptions, plus when he was bored earlier, he had carefully studied with Chen Canaan, a veteran gambling stall beater, so as long as his luck wasn't too bad, he shouldn't let the casino earn away his money.

He'd been lucky tonight, winning a lot of chips along the way.

At that moment, he walked over to a pokie table where a few gamblers had just finished a game, and one of the young men, who had lost about too much, furiously piled his chips forward and cursed in Mandarin, "Fuck, why does my hand stink so much today!"

Jovian laughed from the sidelines and said, "I'm betting that mister will win the next round."

Jiang Jiyong lightly glanced at the strange dark-skinned young man beside him, and skimmed his lips without a good mood, "If I don't win, are you going to help me win it back!"

Jovian laughed and said, "No problem."

Jiang Jiyong snorted and did not care.

As expected, his hand just stunk tonight, and he was the one who lost completely again in this game. He spat angrily and pushed the only remaining weights, "Shit, no more games!"

Qiao Wen said, "Mister stay back, I, Xu, am a man of my word, I didn't bet correctly just now, then I have to help mister win back."

He because he spoke Mandarin, in a bunch of vernacular accent, naturally let Jiang Jiyong have a few affectionate, the other snorted, took a cigarette in his mouth, hanging, "You can not do it ah brother!"

Qiaowen sat down in his chair and laughed, "If I'm good or not, won't you know by watching a game, sir?"

Jiang Jiyong pulled out a chair and sat down next to him, leaning back in a big way to watch him take the cards.

Stud is not bridge or mahjong, which is a game of skill, it is a game where luck is the main factor. But apart from luck, there is a lot of skill involved in playing this game.

Chen Canaan told him, in the gambling stalls work for two years, basically look at the expression of the person, you can guess probably what card. He has not read many books, by virtue of experience, and does not understand the reasoning is actually psychological micro-expression that set.

Qiao Wen had just swept this table, all of them were rich people who gambled well, and there were no professional gamblers, using Chen Canaan's set was completely enough. As long as you can guess other people's cards, you can ensure that you do not lose, if you have a better hand, basically a sure win.

He did get lucky tonight, coming in the first inning.

Jiang Jiyong laughed, "Nice hand!"

Jovian took the chips he had won and ruffled them in front of him, "This is what I won back for mister."

Jiang Jiyong pushed it back to him and laughed, "You come again!"

Jovan played four more consecutive games, and except for one draw, he won the remaining three games by large margins.

Jiang Jiyong recently lost a lot of money to win less, can be said to be bad luck again and again, at this moment to see a win so smooth people, can not help but be interested in each other: "Brother quite powerful ah!"

Jovian said, "But it's just a good hand."

Jiang Jiyong said, "Are you interested in playing something else together?"

Jovian laughed, "Of course."

Two people get up and ready to go to play other items, Jiang Jiyong up and down to look at him, see him dressed in extraordinary, hands wearing a Rolex gold watch, behind a white bodyguard, think the value of a lot of money, casually asked: "You speak Mandarin well, listen to the accent is not Hong Kong City people?"

Qiao Wen said, "I am a Malaysian, a little business over here at home to take a look, just came to Hong Kong City in a few days, and do not know anyone, really bored, so I came to the ship to find some fun."

"I'll say."

Jovan asked, "You sound Taiwanese?"

Jiang Jiyong nodded: "That's right, just like you, only came to Hong Kong City for a few days. Originally thought that this side to play a lot, quite interesting, which expected to lose money every day. My last name is Jiang, what is your last name?"

Qiao Wen laughed, "Free of your surname Xu, I hope my hand will hold tonight and help brother Jiang win back his capital."

Jiang Jiyong said, "If you can help me win back my capital, I'll treat you to the most expensive Japanese food in Hong Kong City tomorrow."

"It's a deal."

This night, Qiao Wen not only won back the lost capital for Jiang Jiyong, but also made a small profit. Although their accents are slightly different, they speak the same Mandarin, so naturally they are easy to get close to each other, and they soon became brothers. They left each other's phone numbers on the boat and agreed to have dinner together every other day.

It was past midnight when Jovan took a cab back to his new apartment.

The apartment was double-storied, with the maid and bodyguard living downstairs and himself alone upstairs. After taking a casual combat shower and yawning, he returned to his bed, and just as he lifted the covers, he let out a gasp of surprise and almost fell off the bed.

The bodyguard downstairs heard the commotion and scuffled up to knock on the door and asked in English, "Mr. Xu, is something wrong?"

Qiao Wen returned, "It's fine, it's fine, you go rest, don't worry about me." Only when he heard the bodyguard's footsteps fading away did he glare and lower his voice to the person on the bed, gritting his teeth and saying word for word, "Why are you here?"

Chen Canaan turned to his finger with a sheepish face, "I'm still uneasy about you living alone outside." After saying that, he hurriedly added, "You don't have to worry, I only came in through the window when it was dark, no one found me."

Qiao Wen rubbed his brow, crying and laughing at this guy, "Nan, although I want you to stay here, you have to leave for safety's sake, or else it won't be good if someone sees you in the morning."

Chen Canaan patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, I'll just stay with you for a while, I'll leave when you fall asleep."

Qiaowen Head Road, "Brother Nan, you don't mind being tired?"

Chen Canaan said, "What's so tiring about this? I'm energized by the sight of you. By the way, how about tonight?"

Qiao Wen said, "It's going quite well, already hooked up with Jiang Jiyong."

Chen Canaan: "I knew you'd be fine, but don't get too close to someone, I heard that person plays around with men and women."

Qiaowen only felt the sour taste in his nose, sighed and lay down, closing his eyes, "I have a measure, I'll sleep, you hurry up and leave, you can't come tomorrow night."

"You sleep."

Qiao Wen stopped talking and pretended to sleep, only after a long time, he didn't hear any movement of people leaving, and couldn't help but open his eyes, "Why aren't you leaving yet?"

Chen Canaan said, "Aren't you still awake?"

Jovian: "......" has a valid and irrefutable argument.

There was nothing else he could do, so he sighed, got up and hugged the guy, giving him a kiss on the forehead, "Can we go now?"

Chen Canaan was instantly satisfied, drilled out the window in a puff of smoke, and disappeared noiselessly into the night outside.