December 7, 1989.

heavy snow.

The third day of returning to Hong Kong.

Pan Haodong was busy with the affairs of the general district. Before 2 p.m., he drove home to tease the baby girl. The two-year-old girl was very cute and sweet. Her father kept shouting.

"Dad, hold it high."

"Kiss dad."

"Well!"

"Oh, hold it high!"

Father and daughter had a good time.

Ah'e, the nanny hired half a month ago, wrapped an apron and wiped the tables and chairs. From time to time, she looked up at the playful father and daughter, and her eyebrows were full of envy.

"If only my future husband could have half of Mr. Pan."

Ah'e thought to herself.

For half a month as a nanny, at first, she was a little worried about the male host. She deliberately went to the wrong room at night and ruined herself.

This kind of bridge is often played in previous TV dramas. Either the male host goes to the wrong room and accidentally sleeps the nanny as his wife, or he drinks too much wine and strengthens the nanny.

of course.

The premise of all this is that nannies are beautiful and smooth.

Just right, ah'e can meet these two points.

So she has been very worried.

Although pan Haodong has three wives!

But one night, she saw the hostess and the second lady enter the room together. As a result, the man who came out a few hours later was the master, and began to realize that this man was not simple.

She's afraid!

But she wants the high salary again.

Night after night, ah'e finally took off her guard and stopped worrying about her innocence.

A man who dotes on his baby must be a good man at home. How can a good man bully a little nanny!

"Jingling, jingling..."

The telephone near the stairs suddenly rang.

Ah'e immediately put down the rag, came forward, picked up the receiver and said, "Hello, this is Pan's house. Who are you looking for?"

"Ah'e, this is wan Xihua. I have a case. Let brother Dong come and answer the phone."

"Well, wait a minute."

Put the receiver aside.

Ah'e turned and walked to pan Haodong. She took the little girl Lingling from her arms and said, "Mr. Pan, madam Wan is looking for you and says there is a case."

"Oh."

Pan Haodong nodded.

Answer the phone.

He picked up the coat on the hanger, went out and said, "ah e, don't cook alone. I won't come back tonight. Remember to tell sister Hui."

"Yes, Mr. Pan."

……

In half an hour.

Deputy commander's office, Kowloon West region.

Wan Xihua, dressed in a neat white uniform, sat in a chair in front of his desk and said, "just now Sergeant li of Nb reported that one of our undercover police officers had a conflict with the customs and was almost killed by the customs as a drug offender. The undercover was forced to report his identity, but he was beaten and had to take them to the drug factory."

"Just..."

Pan Haodong asked, "just what?"

Wan Xihua coagulated for a moment, frowned and said, "one of the people of the customs anti drug team was buried in the undercover pit, resulting in two deaths and one injury. The leading customs inspector's hand was knocked off by criminals..."

"The customs came to the door?" Pan Haodong looked relaxed.

Wan Xihua shrugged: "that's not true, but Sheriff Yan Kaidi, who is in charge of the customs, called Sheriff Li and vaguely meant to be accountable."

"Don't worry, they are wrong first and don't dare to be held accountable. If they are asked, they will admit their undercover identity. If they really want to be investigated, they will only be unlucky."

Although I haven't seen who the undercover is, I entered the drug trafficking group undercover and was beaten by the customs team. There should be no one except the handsome Ali.

Pan Haodong basically determined which Hong Kong film the changed plot came from.

The drug lord in the film happens to be Lin Kun, the next big dealer in West Kowloon.

After Lin Kun is settled, West Kowloon will become a police district to eliminate the big and small makers in the area, adding a brilliant stroke to pan Haodong's resume.

Lin Kun must fall.

"That's also..."

Wan Hua Hua gently pointed out his head and slowly said, "head, Lee's superintendent seven years ago lay the undercover, has already obtained the trust of the great dealer Lin Kun. According to the news provided by the undercover, Lin Kun suffers from very serious diabetes. At present, there is a way to let undercover succession take over to the remote control of criminal syndicates."

"The undercover asked when we would close the net?"

"If you don't close the net, he will become the boss."

Poop!

Pan Haodong couldn't help laughing and said, "if there is evidence, you can close the network at any time, but the question is, does he have it?"

"No." Wan Xihua shook his head.

"No fart network!"

Pan Haodong glanced and said, "call NB Li sir. I'm going to see his undercover."

"OK, I'll inform you now."

Wan Xihua walked out of the office with great vigour.

In a few minutes.

Sheriff Li Sir of the West Kowloon reading investigation bureau walked into the office and said respectfully, "Pan sir, why do you want to see my undercover?"

Pan Haodong said faintly, "speed up the case."

Li Sir was worried and hurriedly advised, "Pan sir, the big villa family is cruel and cruel. You know, they kill people like chickens. You want the undercover to speed up the collection of evidence. You simply want him to die."

"Do you think I'm like a man who makes the guys work hard and make their own political achievements?"

Pan Haodong glared at Li Sir angrily.

"But..."

Li Sir is still worried.

Pan Haodong said with a straight face, "no, but you must listen to me."

"Well, I'll take you to him."

The first level of official college kills people, not to mention the two levels of official college.

In front of the Chief Superintendent, the superintendent is a brother. Even if he is much older than pan Haodong, he is still a brother.

Sir, I have to listen.

Although according to the undercover code, Li Sir has the right to refuse, but the deputy commander is determined to see the undercover, and Li Sir can't stop it at all.

Because pan Haodong has the right to view the undercover files of any senior police within his jurisdiction.

About forty minutes later.

Pan Haodong, who put on his casual clothes and props [Superman's glasses], seemed to be a different person. Li sir, who also put on his casual clothes, took him to the roof of the next building where undercover Ali lived. No one looked back on the road.

I can't imagine it before.

Pan Sir is the man with the highest turnover rate in West Kowloon and even the whole Hong Kong City. No matter what clothes he wears or what kind of hairstyle he keeps, he will not change.

Because pan Sir is not only handsome, but also has a special temperament. Anyone who sees him can't help looking back.

Unexpectedly, just a pair of glasses could turn such an excellent man into a neglected role. Li Sir was shocked and inexplicably cool.

His return rate was even higher than pan Sir one day!

Cool!

Li Sir picked up a box containing corn kernels, fed the pigeons in the cage and said, "Pan sir, Ali will come up later. Don't talk first. Let me talk to him."

"I understand ~ ~"

Pan Haodong smiled.

Undercover is the easiest to fertilize. There are many people on the roof, and the probability of being scared away is very high.

It's right to be mute for a while.