Hong Kong: When the Wind Rises Again

Chapter 156: Invest money to support, the fangs are revealed, you also need to serve the ghost guy
"tsk"

After Ren Qingtian hung up the phone, he stood up, went back and opened the drawer, took out a cigar and lit it, frowning and smoking.

Undercover.

Since Zhang Jingliang was leading the team, he or Gui Lao must have placed an undercover agent next to him. Looking at what happened tonight, he could only think of Wu Zhihui as the one who had the strength and brains.

thought here.

Ren Qingtian glanced at A Mei sitting in the yard downstairs, turned down and sat down next to A Mei.

Amei knew Ren Qingtian's habit. He would light a cigar only when he was in a bad mood: "Brother Tian, ​​what troubles have you encountered again?!"

"fine."

Ren Qingtian smiled faintly and waved his hand indifferently: "What do you think of Huizai?"

"what?"

A Mei was caught off guard by Ren Qingtian's sudden question. She subconsciously thought of the verbal acquaintance between herself and Wu Zhihui, her heart beat faster and she said without changing her expression: "It's not bad, he saved me." He has touched me twice, I am very grateful to him, why did Brother Tian suddenly ask this?"

"No."

Ren Qingtian shook his head and said casually: "Tonight, Hui Zai planted his flag again and took care of the funeral. This kid is getting more and more impressive now. It is absolutely right to leave everything to him. "

"If you look at the businesses he has found, the food market is getting bigger and bigger, the licensed credit company, the liquor company, and even the Zhejiang Merchants Association are connected. He is very smart."

He shook the cigar in his hand and looked at A Mei: "Hui Zai is really eye-catching. Why would he want to join Ren Qingtian's club with me?"

“Let’s use resources.”

A Mei thought about it for a moment and expressed her opinion: "Brother Tian, ​​what do you think about this? It's not a bad thing to have someone as eye-catching as Hui Zai to help you manage the company. You don't have to worry about it."

"Too."

Ren Qingtian nodded when he heard this. Without saying anything more, he raised his hand and pinched off his cigar: "It's getting late, go to bed early."

A Mei stood up and went in with him, but when she reached the stairs, Ren Qingtian looked at her: "Sleep down there tonight and continue to reflect."

"Oh"

A Mei pursed her lips and stopped talking, watching Ren Qingtian go upstairs.

·
This area north of Percival Street.

Big D drove Wu Zhihui over to check the situation. Feilong, Uncle Xing, and Wu Zhihui's men entered quickly. Coupled with Da Mang's surrender, the subsequent ending became much easier.

Basically, no large-scale chaos was caused, and all the territory that Da Sang had taken out was back in his hands.

"Hui Zai, I really have you."

On Uncle Xing Feilong's side, Feilong personally led the team. After meeting Wu Zhihui, he gave him a thumbs up: "It's better that you have a more comprehensive plan and stop the tragedy in one go. Nothing will happen."

He patted Wu Zhihui's arm and looked Wu Zhihui up and down: "I really didn't expect that Hui Zai was so good at being able to suppress that guy and beat him down. It's so impressive."

The revelations had been spread for a long time, and they had already heard about it: "You are capable enough of leading people to play home games and scaring away all the people in He Sheng Tu, Hui Zai."

"Where."

Wu Zhihui waved his hand in a low-key manner: "The person who drove away He Shengtu was not because I was powerful enough, but because everyone's name was loud enough and I didn't dare to touch them."

Just leave the rest to them.

Wu Zhihui did not stay too long. When he returned, he gathered his people together and distributed money on the spot.

This is a good habit that Wu Zhihui maintains. It is never too late to give out money, and he gives it out on the spot. In addition, he gives them another sum of money to eat late at night.

And he himself went out for a late-night snack with several core members such as Big D, Chang Mao, and Aji Zai.

As a boss, you still need to have the necessary ability to control the senior management around you, so it is very important to maintain communication and eliminate distance with them.

The same is true for company management. It does not mean that the more senior you are, the higher your position will be and you will have dominance.

·
To Thai Medical Clinic.

Jubao arrived here before the hospital closed and hurriedly walked inside, with Lang Ziyan quickly following behind.

"Explode?"

Tai, the idiot who was packing his things, looked at the hurried arrival of Ji Bao. He used the light to see clearly the injuries on his face, and his brows suddenly wrinkled: "What's going on? What happened?! Someone else dares to hit you. ?”

at this time.

The left and right sides of Jubao's face were visibly swollen.

Wu Zhihui's big mouth slap came down with great force and stamina, and now his face was burning with pain.

"Wu Zhihui!"

He squeezed out a few words through his teeth, pulled out a stool and sat down.

He took the bruise medicine that silly guy Tai pushed over, rolled up his sleeves, wiped the bruises on his arms, and kneaded it to speed up the effect of the medicine.

"how?!"

Silly guy Tai said with a cold face: "You didn't tell me your name?" But thinking about it, it was wrong.

Wu Zhihui has been to his place before and knows that Ju Bao is his apprentice. There is no reason why he should not know where Ju Bao comes from:

"Wu Zhihui, that shovel from the Yan family, dares to hit you? He's so brave. I'm going to call Ren Qingtian, that shovel, and ask him what's going on. This matter must be explained!"

"stop fighting!"

Jubao had a sullen face and stopped Silly Tai's movements. Silly Tai looked at him and Jubao didn't say anything.

At this time, Lang Ziyan stood up with great discernment and began to describe what happened tonight. This kind of thing was more appropriate for him.

After all, Wu Zhihui was so boastful that he didn't take the idiot Tai seriously, so it seemed inappropriate to expose this apprentice.

"This Wu Zhihui is simply arrogant!"

Liang Ziyan began to exaggerate what Wu Zhihui said: "He said that Brother Tai is such a bullshit emperor of Wan Chai. It has long been outdated. He didn't take it seriously at all."

After hearing this, Tai, the idiot, immediately turned cold and clenched his fists together.

Lang Ziyan was still talking with great joy: "He also said that to give you face, call you the Emperor of Wan Chai, but not to give you face."

"enough!"

Jia Bao looked at the stupid guy's calm expression, slapped his hand on the table, and waited for Luang Ziyan to say, "What? Are you talking happily now?!" Luang Ziyan was so frightened that he quickly stopped playing.

"This Wu Zhihui looks like a pretty boy. He is so shameless and ignorant."

The idiot Tai snorted and sat on the stool, looking at Ji Bao: "I will call those people from the past now and ask them to help you fight this Wu Zhihui. If you dare to hit you, you are not taking me seriously. inside."

"This is a bit complicated."

Jibao poured the potion in his palm and wiped it on the bruises on his arm, and the burning potion spread out as he rubbed his palm: "The reason why Wu Zhihui and the others took action without any warning must have been aware of our purpose. "

"They may have guessed that our real goal was to take the territory in Da Sang's hands, so they took the territory back in one fell swoop when they found the right opportunity. Da Sang hasn't come over yet, so we have no reason to take action."

"Furthermore, I did attack Wu Zhihui first, but he blocked him. This kid didn't know what kind of moves he had practiced. He was so quick and accurate that he couldn't resist, so he fell behind."

Kabao knew very well that he came to his master, Sha Lao Tai, to ask for resources and help. He would not make up anything other than asking Liang Ziyan to say Wu Zhihui's disrespectful words towards Sha Lao Tai.

It's easy to get into trouble if you make things up randomly, so tell the truth and wait for the silly guy Tai's intention. Master will not sit idly by.

Now that the big move is no longer feasible, if Heshengtu wants to expand, he can only turn to his master, Silly Tai.

it's here.

Ji Bao actually had a little thought. When he took the seat with Shengtu, he wished that Silly Guy Tai would give all his resources to him, but Silly Guy Tai is not a big fool, he will do anything. Ask someone else.

and so.

Silly Tai only favored him in terms of resources, not that he gave all his resources, but what happened today also involved Silly Tai.

Kabao knew very well that after Silly Tai retired from the world, he didn't pursue much else. The only thing he cared about was his own reputation.

That's why Ji Bao asked Lang Ziyan to say these words, in order to attract the master to come in. Only when he comes in can he help him to the maximum extent.

"This"

When Silly Man Tai heard this, he took the bait, took out a cigarette, lit it, and said with relief: "I've seen that boy Wu Zhihui, and he does have some blessings. Otherwise, he wouldn't dare to be so arrogant. It's normal that you can't beat him."

"If what you say is what you say, wouldn't it mean that the big mourning move would be unworkable?"

Jie Bao said: "They have taken over Da Sang's territory."

"damn it."

Silly Guy Tai frowned and said nothing, silently smoking his cigarette: "Then we have wasted so much effort."

"Master, my idea is that we definitely won't have time to fight him in a short time now."

Jia Bao looked at Tai Tai with twinkling eyes and continued: "Now that Ren Qingtian has been able to do this, his business has stabilized and the plate has become more and more stable. With my He Sheng Tu, there is no way he can Chance."

"But I don't want to settle for such mediocrity. I want to develop. Wu Zhihui hit me today, and that's a slap on He Shengtu's face. It doesn't matter, but it's a slap on Master's face."

"I may have nothing to complain about, but I will never allow others to insult my master. The Yan family's fight against Wu Zhihui has no rules at all. He has become so big that he doesn't take the older generation seriously."

Ji Bao's eloquence is still very good. With just a few words, Sha Lao Tai was praised to the sky. Hearing Sha Lao Tai felt happy and pleasing to the eye. His disciple Ji Bao was still able to do it.

"How about this."

After thinking briefly, Silly Man Tai finally spoke: "The relationship between master and master is just a relationship after all. Others may give you some face by giving me face, but it will definitely not work in the face of absolute interests."

"Although I have withdrawn from the world for so long, if the club wants to develop, it is ultimately about people. As long as there are enough people under my command, we can gain territory."

"Besides, it's not enough to have people and territory, and the money may not be enough. At this time, some connections are needed."

"For example, Wu Zhihui's Yan family shovel. Although he doesn't like him, this guy has a very clear relationship with him."

"Yes, Master is right." Jue showed a learned expression, respectfully listened to Silly Tai's teachings, and then showed a helpless expression:

"I just don't have any money. There is not much potential in the Tsuen Wan area. The commercial areas are mainly located in Tsim Sha Tsui, Kowloon, Aberdeen, etc."

Taking retreat as a way to advance, the artistic level of speaking out is very high.

This is why they initially took a fancy to Da Sang, because he had a site in Aberdeen and could expand after taking over. Tsuen Wan has not been developed much yet, and there is indeed no oil and water.

"Um"

Silly Guy Tai nodded after hearing this: "That's true, but the problem is not that big."

Sure enough, he took the bait and looked at Chubao with a sad face: "Master, I actually have some background. Let's do this. I will give you an extra 200 million first, and you can use it to form a club."

"When the club is ready in the future, you can just return the money to me. Of course, if you are happy, you can also make a big profit for the master."

There is a saying, Silly Guy Tai is really good at exposing his apprentice. In this era, 200 million is given to you to start a club. Firstly, he is optimistic about you, and secondly, he is really good to this apprentice.

otherwise.

It's more than [-] yuan. Who would give such a large amount to the apprentice? If the apprentice goes to the street, the money will be gone.

"In addition, I have a good connection to recommend to you. A Chinese inspector from Tsuen Wan O's Office. Although his position is not very high, he has a good relationship with Gui Lao and has many connections."

"I'll give you a phone number. You can contact him. I used to help Mr. Lei manage real estate. Mr. Lei told me that I should get to know more people in the police force. I listened."

"At that time, the inspector was just a police chief. One time he went gambling and got cheated. I helped him settle the money. That's when we got acquainted."

"it is good!"

When Chu Bao heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up, and even the burning pain on his face was reduced a bit: "Master, thank you so much, you are really good to me!"

This sentence of thanks was actually spoken by Zhenfa from the bottom of his heart. He was really grateful to Sha Lao Tai. He originally thought it would be nice if his master could help him a little bit.

Unexpectedly, he not only gave me a lot of money, but also introduced him to the police force. With double blessing, nothing would happen.

"Small idea."

Silly Guy Tai waved his hands and said with an indifferent attitude: "Master, I don't have any big thoughts, as long as you disciples can show your banner."

It can also be seen from this that the title of Emperor of Wan Chai was actually somewhat relevant back then. At least he was very clear about how he behaved and acted.

However, there is a little bit of stuff, but not much, just a little bit.

"Ok!"

Jia Bao nodded, took the paper next to him that was used to write the prescription, took a brush and dipped it in ink, and started writing on it.

IOU
today
Jia Bao wrote very seriously. He couldn't write well with calligraphy, but he could still read it neatly. He wrote the IOU seriously, even more seriously than when he was studying in school.

He shook the written IOU, dried the ink on it, then stood up and handed it to Tai Tai: "Master, this is the IOU. I wrote it to you. When I succeed, I will return it to Master with double the amount." .”

"It's a joke, you are my apprentice, why can't I still trust you?"

Silly Tai casually glanced at the IOU, and then put it aside: "Do your best, I think you are still eye-catching, have brains and skills, and your future achievements will definitely not be lower than Wu Zhihui."

"Brothers have settled the scores, and what is due must still be given!"

Jia Bao nodded seriously and looked at Tai, the idiot: "Thank you, Master, for taking this seriously. I won't let you down."

His eyes are bright and his goals are indeed very clear. He is an ambitious person.

Soon.

Silly Laotai's people prepared the money: "I'll give you the money tomorrow. At dawn tomorrow, I'll contact the Chinese inspector. You two can meet and have a good chat. It's up to you how far we can go." It’s not easy for Master to interfere.”

"Okay, Master."

Jabao was not polite. He took the money and chatted with Tai for a few words before leaving with the money.

Of course, not cash.

Instead, there are several different bank books, including those from Standard Chartered and HSBC. They will not put the money in one account.

"Ugh"

Tai, the idiot, was sitting at the desk smoking a cigarette. He looked at Ji Bao and Liang Ziyan leaving, shook his head and sighed: "Wu Zhihui, Wu Zhihui, Yan Jia Tuan, you will always have a good life."

How could he not know that although Ren Qingtian did not come forward, Wu Zhihui must have done all this with Ren Qingtian's tacit approval. If Ren Qingtian didn't give him face, then he would stand behind Ji Bao and support him to confront Wu Zhihui.

A cigarette ends.

Silly Guy Tai pinched off his cigarette butt and stood up. He tidied up the things on the table and was about to close the door and go back. He discovered that he had been delayed for more than 20 minutes.

Just when he turned off the sign light and was about to leave, five young people suddenly appeared at the door, it was Ye Jihuan.

Ye Jihuan and others were beaten in the cinema toilet and were more or less injured, so they looked for a drug store in the market to buy some liquid to rub.

Several people walked to the Zhitai Medical Center and came over looking at the bright signboard.

Ye Jihuan looked at Tai, the silly guy who was about to lock the door: "Is it closed?"

"Buy medicine?"

Silly guy Tai glanced at Ye Jihuan and others, looking at the bruises and swollen faces of the people behind him: "Did they have a fight? Haha, but you really came to the right place. My Zhitai Medical Clinic specializes in treating bruises. "

He opened the door, asked a few people to go in, and took out his own special medicine. These were not available on the market, and he did not have any production formalities.

"Here, here you go."

Silly Tai pushed the bruise medicine to them: "Take it back and rub it, knead it to spread the effect of the medicine. It is very effective in removing blood stasis and activating blood circulation. It will be cured in less than two days."

"So god?"

Ye Jihuan glanced at the unpackaged bruise medicine in a glass bottle with some disbelief, but still paid.

"That's for sure."

Silly Guy Tai spoke with confidence, and he was very confident in this: "Of course, if you are willing to spend money, I will personally help you apply the medicine. With my method, the effect will be faster."

"Okay."

Ye Jihuan was not short of this little money, so he agreed. For medical treatment, an old man is an old man, so it doesn't matter.

Sha Laotai rolled up his sleeves, poured some medicine on it and began to rub it on Ye Jihuan's back. Not to mention, the old man still had some skills. After massaging and applying the medicine, the overall pain was relieved a bit.

Ye Jihuan and the others lined up to ask Tai Tai to help them apply the medicine. The idle and bored people started chatting with cigarettes in their mouths.

"Fuck it, let's leave tomorrow. There's nothing good to do here on Hong Kong Island. Housing prices are so expensive. Damn it."

"Well, I think so too. The more than 100 of us are not enough to see in Hong Kong Island. Why not go back and use this money to buy real estate in the mainland, which is really much more."

"Yes, just buy it in a coastal city. It will definitely be developed in the future."

A few people chatted directly with each other, discussing what to do next.

Silly Tai calmly helped several people wipe off the bruises, and while listening to their conversation, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.

After half an hour.

After sending a few people away, Tai Tai was thoughtful, looking at the people leaving, he felt a little nervous in his heart.

Tonight, it was discovered that he had taken an extra 200 million yuan to go out to work. He must have suffered a lot. He could tell from the conversations of several people that these people came from the mainland and wanted to buy a house.

What he, Silly Tai, used to do was help Mr. Lei manage real estate, and he was deeply involved in this field.

After hearing the conversation between these big guys, Tai Tai had an idea. They looked ugly, but they were quite rich. They only wanted to buy a house in Hong Kong Island for more than 100 million, and they were crazy.

However, it seems that I can regain my health. If I trap these people, wouldn't I make a lot of money easily?
Immediately, Silly Tai arranged for someone to follow Ye Jihuan and the others. After watching these people finally enter the Regent Hotel, they immediately started to contact each other.

···
Mingxin Hospital.The police car drove straight in. After stopping in the parking lot, Senior Inspector Zhang Jingliang led a few guys and headed towards the hospital with a clear purpose.

After getting out of the elevator, I went to the doctor first, took Da Mang's clothes and pants, and came to the single ward.

"You are waiting for me outside."

Zhang Jingliang turned around and gave instructions to his assistants. He opened the door and went in, closing the door behind him.

Da Sang had just undergone surgery and his wounds were sutured. He was lying on the bed wearing a hospital gown. He looked at Zhang Jingliang who suddenly barged in with a puzzled expression. Why did the police come to find him?
"Senior Inspector Zhang Jingliang."

Zhang Jingliang took out his ID card, waved it in front of Da Sang, then quickly put it away, pulled out a stool and sat down with a golden knife, took out a cigarette and lit it: "Da Sang, do you know why I'm looking for you?"

"."

The weak Da Sang looked at Zhang Jingliang without saying a word.

Zhang Jingliang didn't speak anymore, he just smoked his cigarette silently, and the blue smoke filled the ward.

a while.

"You're involved in drugs."

Zhang Jingliang held a cigarette between his fingers and looked at the funeral: "Half a month ago, the police rounded up a case suspected of white powder smuggling. You are the mastermind of the case. After more than half a month of investigation, I finally locked on you."

talking room.

He threw the mourning clothes on the hospital bed and took out a packet of white powder from his pocket: "Just now, I found a packet of powder from your trouser pocket. The evidence is conclusive."

"Humph."

Da Sang sneered and understood: "I understand, you are with Wu Zhihui, are you helping him to deal with me?!"

He raised his right foot and kicked the powder on the hospital bed to the ground: "But your frame-up method is too crude, you think so?"

"Yes, I said yes!"

Zhang Jingliang nodded with absolute certainty: "The powder was found from you, and you controlled the smuggling case."

"Ah."

Da Sang sneered, turned away and ignored Zhang Jingliang at all. It wasn't the first day he came out to hang out. Zhang Jingliang wanted to frame him like this. It was impossible: "I refuse to talk anymore. If you have anything to do, you can talk to my lawyer then." .”

"it has to be you."

Zhang Jingliang showed a disdainful expression, raised his hand to throw the cigarette butt on the ground, and raised his foot to crush it. The cigarette butt was easily annihilated under the soles of his shoes, and was crushed to pieces: "It's as easy for me to deal with you as it is to crush this cigarette butt."

"I, Zhang Jingliang, joined the police force when I was 20 years old. It has been exactly 22 years since I joined the force. I have witnessed the development of Hong Kong Island and the changes in the police force."

He talked eloquently, as if he was telling a story to Da Mang: "In the 60s and [-]s, do you know how the police solved crimes at that time? There were too many cases to investigate, so what should I do? Just find someone to take over. Okay, just sign and call it a day, simple and crude.”

"Now, it's no longer possible. It's not that simple. However, it's equally simple to operate. Gui Lao is responsible for this case. The impact of the case is so great but it has yet to be concluded. Therefore, I submitted the evidence and Gui Lao will go. Check whether the evidence is true or false?”

He stared at Da Mang: "No, as long as the case is closed, everyone is happy. This is the result, this is the reality. Your identity and situation are the most suitable. If you are chosen, it must be you!"

Zhang Jingliang looked at the mourner who ignored him and continued: "According to my investigation, you are responsible for the white powder smuggling case. In addition, I can also find a large amount of white powder from your home."

"Also, I don't think you can control the whole situation on your own in this case. There must be someone else helping you. Now I seriously suspect that your wife is also involved!"

"you!"

After Da Sang heard about his wife, his whole expression changed. He subconsciously jumped up from the bed and sat up. He pulled at the newly stitched wound on his waist. Blood seeped out along the gauze: "Fuck you."

"I think you'd better not involve anyone who doesn't matter."

Zhang Jingliang looked at the funeral with an expressionless face: "You have offended Ren Qingtian and Wu Zhihui. There is only one end for you. Anyway, you are going to die. Why don't you do me a favor?"

He stood up, went to the balcony, opened the window, and stood in front of the window with his hands on his hips: "The wind is good tonight, it's very cool."

The wind blew in, blowing his hair and clothes.

"The ghost guy is responsible for this smuggling case, but it has never been solved. They put a lot of pressure on me. I can't help it. After thinking about it, I still think that you are the most suitable person."

Zhang Jingliang turned around, took out cigarettes again, came to Dasang, and took one to him: "Do me a favor, don't worry, you help me and I will help you, I won't embarrass your wife and children, they take it Your money is enough to live the rest of your life richly."

Da Sang stared at Zhang Jingliang with a cold face.

"You should have known that such a day would come when you came out to hang out, right?"

The cigarette that Zhang Jingliang handed to Da Sang stayed between the two of them, and he gestured to the balcony with his mouth open: "I can't close the case until you die. Many things don't match up. As long as you die, many things will become simpler."

Da Sang stared at Zhang Jingliang without saying a word or reaching out to take the cigarette he handed over.

"Ah."

Zhang Jingliang sneered, lit his cigarette, and took a deep sip: "It's a great funeral, you don't want your newborn child to be without a father or a mother, right?!"

"call"

He blew out a puff of strong smoke on Da Sang's face, his expression became fierce, and he reached out to grab Da Sang's head.

Zhang Jingliang pinched Da Sang's chin hard, opened his mouth forcibly, stuffed the cigarette in his mouth into Da Sang's mouth, and patted his face:
"When you have a cigarette, it's up to you to decide. When the time is up, I will leave without looking back."

Done.

Zhang Jingliang opened the stool and sat back on the stool. He crossed his legs and took out a cigarette, lit it, and watched Da Sang smoke it slowly.

The ward suddenly fell into silence again.

Da Sang sat on the hospital bed, staring at Zhang Jingliang with clenched teeth. The cigarette butt was pressed by his front teeth, leaving a row of deep tooth marks.

soon.

Finished a cigarette.

Zhang Jingliang raised the corner of his mouth slightly, looking at Da Sang who was sitting on the hospital bed without responding, he pinched off his cigarette butt and stood up, striding outside.

Doorway.

The clerk waited for a long time: "Sir Zhang, how is the situation?"

"He recruited."

Zhang Jingliang kept walking and left quickly: "Now go back and arrest his wife. His wife is also a serious suspect. In addition, if the white powder found from his house has been evidenced, please submit it."

The footsteps gradually faded away, leaving only Zhang Jingliang's words clearly transmitted into the ward.

soon.

On the first floor of the hospital, Zhang Jingliang led people out of the elevator. Just as he walked out of the entrance of the inpatient department, in the green belt beside him, a heavy object fell from the sky and hit the lawn with a loud "bang".

"Ah."

Zhang Jingliang raised his head and glanced upstairs, at the open balcony window, and said to the waiter with a slight smile on his face: "Suicide out of fear of crime?! This person is still too radical."

"However, it's a worthy death."

He raised his hand and waved, and began to give instructions: "Leave two people to seal the scene and wait for follow-up support. The others follow me and blow the whistle to call for help."

"According to Da Sang's explanation just now, He Shengtu, who is very close to him, is also involved. I will go with you to recruit people and clean up the place. We can't let go of Da Sang's place either!"

Tonight, the Aberdeen Police Station suddenly started a large-scale search. The funeral venue was fine. After a scan, nothing was found, so it was fine. However, it was different in He Shengtu.

Senior Inspector Zhang Jingliang and Tsuen Wan O-Register Inspector Zhang Zifeng conducted a raid on Wo Sheng Tu's territory. White powder was found in three of the venues and they were seized on the spot. A group of horse boys were arrested at the scene. Problems were also found in several other venues. Pictures have a huge impact.

Twelve in the morning.

"Thank you for your hard work, Sir Zhang."

Zhang Zifeng patted Zhang Jingliang's arm: "Tonight, we have gained a lot."

"rest assured."

Zhang Jingliang pulled Zhang Zifeng to the side of the trash can: "The case is in charge of Chief Inspector William. He handed it over to me and I helped him handle it. I will definitely write down the part you helped me with. How many years have we been together?" It’s relevant, isn’t it?!”

"Hahaha."

Zhang Zifeng smiled and nodded: "It seems that He Shengtu offended someone this time? He was involved."

"Okay."

Zhang Jingliang shook the ashes from his cigarette and said, "Teach them a lesson and tell them to be honest. If they don't behave properly, they will be miserable."

"Ah good."

Zhang Zifeng nodded again, and continued to smoke with Zhang Jingliang. After chatting for a while, they parted ways.

Repulse Bay hilltop villa.

Wu Zhihui returned home, took off his shirt and went into the bathroom to rinse it. He looked at the Hong Kong student who was sitting in the study room reading at night, and approached him: "Oh, you are so serious."

"Go, go, study."

Hong Kong student pursed his lips and gestured to the book: "I read it seriously. You can't be a stumbling block on my study path."

"of course not."

Wu Zhihui reached out to close the book and put his arms around the waist of the Hong Kong student: "I also love learning very much."

"Then why don't you close my book?"

"As the saying goes, there are beautiful faces in books. I found a beautiful girl in my book, so naturally I should discuss it with the beautiful girl first."

Wu Zhihui carried Hong Kong students into the room. His palms went up along the white and smooth thighs, and his fingers were flexible: "So, let's read tomorrow."

"Hate...um..."

Hong Kong Sheng murmured and his body relaxed. Not long after, the sound of a dog licking porridge came from the room.

Nine o'clock the next morning.

Wu Zhihui was still sleeping when he was woken up by the phone call. He let go of Hong Kong Sheng in his arms, got out of bed and picked up the phone.

Hong Kong Sheng murmured twice, turned over, hugged the pillow and went back to sleep. Last night was a mess.

"Hey, Wu Sheng."

Le Huizhen's voice rang on the phone: "It's so early in the morning, have you watched the news?"

Last night, Wu Zhihui arranged for Big D to contact Le Huizhen to report on the suspected white powder smuggling case of Da Sang and He Shengtu to divert attention.

"Look at it."

Wu Zhihui scratched the back of his head and said nonsense: "The writing is very good, the reporting is very good, and you are in very good condition today, very beautiful, really good."

"cut."

Le Huizhen snorted: "You are smooth-tongued, but you are very good at talking."

"Forehead"

Wu Zhihui muttered in his heart, "How do you know that I am a good talker? It stands to reason that only Hong Kong students have the right to speak." But he said: "What's wrong with the big reporter? He's not happy."

"Of course it's because of you."

Le Huizhen has that kind of cheerful character, and talks to herself without hesitation: "I told you a long time ago that you would treat me to dinner to thank me for helping you report. How long has it been now, and I haven't seen any movement from you, right? You’ve long forgotten about me.”

"No, no, how could it be?"

Wu Zhihui turned to look at Hong Kong Sheng on the bed: "How about this? Do you have time tonight? I'll treat you to dinner tonight."

"Of course there is time."

Le Huizhen answered subconsciously, but she also realized that as a girl, it seemed not good to be like this, so she quickly changed her words and said reservedly: "Let me take a look at the afternoon schedule. If there is not much change, it should be OK."

"Ok."

Wu Zhihui nodded and hung up the phone, stretched and went downstairs. Ah Ji was already sitting at the dining table drinking porridge.

Aji is now used to his role as a part-time cook. He no longer hires a nanny. He just makes breakfast when he has time, which is quite fun.

Wu Zhihui simply washed up, turned on the TV, ate breakfast, and watched the reports on the TV: "Well, if you do this, He Shengtu won't be able to make any splash in a short time."

"Damn it, if you mess with our ideas, your legs will be discounted!"

Zhang Jingliang's work efficiency is extremely high. He swept many places in Heshengtu in one night last night and arrested many people. It was enough to find the one who had been in trouble for a while.

"Aji."

Wu Zhihui picked up a piece of steamed chicken feet with black bean sauce and stuffed it into his mouth. The chicken feet that had been steamed for enough time melted in the mouth and separated from the flesh: "Where is your brother Abu? Is the matter settled??"

Now, Wu Zhihui's demand for his subordinates is increasing. Especially when he needs to do something, the person who takes the lead must be an absolute confidant, so that people can rest assured.

"Two more days."

Ah Ji put down his chopsticks, raised his hand to stroke his little yellow hair and replied: "Right away, very soon."

Just talking.

The news on the TV was broadcasting the police report on the results of the white powder smuggling case. Zhang Jingliang's effect was really fast enough. He held a press conference early in the morning.

in the lens.

The protagonist is obviously not Zhang Jingliang, but a ghost chief inspector named William. He talks to the camera in English, describing his experience and hard work in solving the case.

As for Zhang Jingliang, he was also standing behind with a smile.

"To Nima."

Wu Zhihui frowned: "Zhang Jingliang, you didn't tell me that the ghost guy was in charge of this case. After working on it for a long time, I was fucking helping the ghost guy?!"

He put down his chopsticks, picked up the phone, and went to the balcony. He made a call to Zhang Jingliang. Zhang Jingliang was finishing a press conference. He was following William Gui Lao in the background and talking to Superintendent Gui Lao. He nodded and bowed. How could he have time to talk to Wu Zhihui? .

It must be half an hour later.

Only then did his call come back: "What's the matter, Huizai? You called me a few times in the morning. Is it because I didn't handle things efficiently enough? You saw it with Shengtu."

"Are you working for the ghost guy?"

Wu Zhihui got straight to the point and said in a very blunt tone: "Why didn't you tell me that Gui Lao was responsible for this case? If you don't take the blame, there is no need for a big funeral. I have other strategies."

Wu Zhihui knew that Zhang Jingliang was working for Gui Lao, and he was clear about it, but this incident was a bit disgusting. In his deal with Zhang Jingliang, it turned out that the big boss was Gui Lao, and he was serving Gui Lao.

This William, if I remember correctly, seemed to be helping the Jiashi Group against him.

"Oh, it's the same for everyone."

Zhang Jingliang laughed: "It's not like you don't know that in the police force, we don't all do things based on the face of the ghost guy."

Zhang Jingliang did not shy away from this matter. He even made a special appearance at the press conference today just to let Wu Zhihui know.

The funeral was over, and with this incident, Wu Zhihui's position next to Ren Qingtian has completely risen, and it's time to reveal his identity as a ghost guy.

From now on, the focus of his work will shift to controlling Wu Zhihui. As long as he can control Wu Zhihui, he can close the net at any time to get rid of Ren Qingtian, support Wu Zhihui to rise to power, and use him as a puppet to control this society.

Zhang Jingliang also guessed that Wu Zhihui would resist, but it didn't matter. It was like boiling a frog in warm water. Take your time and you could always change him subtly.

If Wu Zhihui really resists, it doesn't matter, there is still Acong's move.

"That's the reason."

Wu Zhihui raised his eyes and clutched the phone: "Since Sir Zhang works for the ghost guys, from another perspective, should I also help the ghost guys and listen to their orders in the future?"

"Think too much."

Zhang Jingliang waved his hand and did not directly answer Wu Zhihui's question: "You are just a society here. The police force is the police force. What do the police force need you to do for them?"

He changed the subject and continued: "You have to know that the ghost guy has the final say in Hong Kong. Whatever the ghost guy says will be what he says. When you get money, you have to look at the ghost guy's face. "

"If they are unhappy, you won't be able to stand it if they just raid your territory casually. He Shengtu is the best example, right, Ah Hui?!"

Zhang Jingliang's words had a double meaning, which not only meant to knock Wu Zhihui, but also meant that when needed, you still have to listen to the ghost man's command and do something.

"Ha ha."

Wu Zhihui sneered when he heard this and stopped talking. He did not give Zhang Jingliang any feedback or reaction.

"Ah Hui."

When Zhang Jingliang listened to Wu Zhihui's response, he knew that Wu Zhihui was full of rebellion now, and then asked: "Let's talk about Acong's matter?"

"I heard that Da Sang, who was stabbed by Acong, surrendered to you, but I haven't seen Acong until now. He must have been imprisoned by you, right?"

"Ah."

Wu Zhihui doesn’t mince words.

"Find some time to resolve Acong's matter."

Zhang Jingliang raised the corner of his mouth slightly and revealed a sneer: "A Cong is the undercover agent I inserted. Although he has his own thoughts, he is still one of our own and has a good relationship with you. There is no need to kill him all."

"He stabbed Da Sang? Do I need him to stab him? There were so many people that night, and if he, Cong, doesn't take action, I can't solve Da Sang?!"

Wu Zhihui said coldly: "I hate other people deceiving me the most. If Acong does this, he is obviously a traitor. If the sister-in-law's matter is not handled well, I may be dead in Haojiang."

"We can talk about it. Things will eventually be resolved. He went in just to support me."

"Okay."

Wu Zhihui did not refute: "Then tomorrow night, I will pick you up in person tomorrow night."

(End of this chapter)