"Haha, Mr. Li is so talented in literature and has so many Chinese proverbs, I'm ashamed of myself!" Wilson, a ghost guy, said applauding.

If Li Zhaotian just gave him money, Wilson wouldn't have to be so groveling as a ghost. After all, the British are the upper class in this era! The problem is that he still has a lot of pigtails that Li Zhaotian is grabbing. If Li Zhaotian

God willing, I can kick him out in a minute!

Because of this, this ghost guy Wilson would kneel down and lick Li Zhaotian without any restraint.

"Oh, by the way, Mr. Li! Your barrister Wei Dejia has already arrived and helped your bodyguard named Niu Xiong go through the bail procedures. How about I let them come in to protect you!" Wilson said with a smile.

Prosperity and fortune.

Wilson's attitude made Li Zhaotian very satisfied. This was the image of a policeman he often saw. What's more, the other party was also a ghost man, and he was also a senior superintendent among the ghost men. The gang like Yan Xiong and Lei Luo were simply embarrassed when they attacked the street.

shameless!

Li Zhaotian snorted with satisfaction: "I heard that you are going back to the UK next year. I will miss you then! Of course, you have to have a place to live after you go back! You have been in Hong Kong for so long, so your home in the UK must be

It’s also worn out, why not change to a villa that is worthy of your status?”

Wilson immediately beamed: "Mr. Li is indeed a cheerful person! I just like talking to big bosses like you, and I benefit a lot every time!"

About four or five minutes later, the young police officer responsible for taking the confession came in with cat poop coffee.

At the same time, Li Zhaotian's Queen's Counsel Wei Dejia also came in from the outside with Niu Xiong, who had a bruised nose and face.
Chapter completed!