Hong Kong: When the Wind Rises Again

Chapter 192 Everyone must die, let’s do something big

"Hey hey"

Wu Zhihui quickly reached out and helped Zhang Jingliang up from the ground: "Sir Zhang, get up quickly."

He looked at Zhang Jingliang with a smile: "You are the dignified chief inspector. I have to call you uncle again. Kneel down. I can't afford to lose my life."

"..."

Zhang Jingliang looked at Wu Zhihui who was smiling, his lips moving and he didn't know how to answer.

Is Wu Zhihui so good?Definitely not.

Wu Zhihui put on a cigarette, Zhang Jingliang quickly took out a lighter and lit it and came up to help him light it.

He is good at serving ghost guys, and he is also very familiar with serving Wu Zhihui.

"Actually, we still have some relationship here, right?"

Wu Zhihui flicked the cigarette butt with his fingers, and the ash fell into the ashtray: "I am an orphan. I have no relatives or friends. The only person I have some connections with is you, Sir Zhang."

"If I really report you, and you end up being dismissed or even imprisoned, then I, Wu Zhihui, will really be the only one left in this world. I will be lonely, so lonely."

"Yes Yes."

Zhang Jingliang quickly nodded in agreement: "I am Tianyao's good brother and your uncle. You can't be so cruel to me."

"Ah."

Wu Zhihui nodded in agreement and looked at Zhang Jingliang with raised eyebrows: "Then tell me, what's going on with this cultural relic?"

"That's how you know it."

Zhang Jingliang hesitated for a moment and did not continue to hide anything: "William and Ichiro Kosaka teamed up to get such a batch of cultural relics, and threatened me to help them transport it out, and then you intercepted it."

"William attaches great importance to this batch of cultural relics, so he keeps an eye on you. All the things I did were only done because he threatened and coerced me. I was forced."

"Ah."

Wu Zhihui nodded, but did not dwell on this matter any longer, and then changed the topic: "Then tell me about arranging for me to be an undercover agent next to Ren Qingtian?"

"Ok?"

Zhang Jingliang was stunned when he heard this, his expression obviously hesitated, and he looked at Wu Zhihui with twinkling eyes: "There's nothing to say about this matter, it's just the situation you know."

"Is it?"

Wu Zhihui raised his eyebrows, raised the hand holding the cigarette, focused his eyes on the cigarette butt, and turned his palm carelessly: "If it is just an ordinary undercover mission, why should A Cong be included in it?"

"Then you go to great lengths to sow discord, and use the gap between me and Ah Cong to instigate me to kill Ah Cong. You will gain control of me and control me."

"no!"

Zhang Jingliang shook his head, subconsciously wanting to quibble.

"I need a reasonable explanation."

Wu Zhihui's eyes turned to Zhang Jingliang: "Don't tell me, you were planning to smuggle this batch of cultural relics out more than half a year ago, and you also knew in advance that I would intercept this batch of goods, so you need to make arrangements in advance to grasp my handle. , which comes in handy.”

"So, tell me, what's the purpose?"

"As your position around Ren Qingtian has increased, you have begun to disobey me on many things."

Zhang Jingliang organized his words and continued to quibble: "So, I need to control you in advance and grasp your handle. Ren Qingtian's case is very important, and there must be no mistakes."

"Is it?"

Wu Zhihui raised the corners of his mouth and focused his eyes on Zhang Jingliang, looking directly at him with his back leaning against the seat. He felt a strong sense of oppression: "Back then, when you were playing the game, I noticed something was wrong with you. I have already begun to doubt you."

"So, I have secretly started to investigate Ren Qingtian to see what crimes he has committed. Ren Qingtian's career is indeed not very bright, but it is the path of the society."

"In recent years, Ren Qingtian has obviously restrained himself a lot. Apart from Feilong's business of selling pills, his other businesses are very ordinary."

"Assuming a role like Qingtian's, it's not necessary to eliminate him at all. If he is, then all the gossips such as Xinji, Number Gang, and Liansheng will be dealt with."

"You know what's going on in Xiangjiang. There are so many societies. There were over 80 members in the societies in the 10,000s. Do the members of a society have relatives and friends? You can multiply these 10,000+ by two or three."

Wu Zhihui thought clearly and looked at Zhang Jingliang and continued: "So, when the police force selects police officers, there will be no family background investigation."

"Because as soon as we investigate, many people will be more or less connected to the community because of their family relationships, and the police force will not be able to recruit qualified people."

"Ren Qingtian doesn't have to get rid of him. If you want to get rid of him, you can arrange undercover agents to go in, but why do you want to control me so much?! This doesn't make sense."

"So, I need a reasonable explanation from you now."

He shook his head: "I don't like being plotted by others, and I don't like being manipulated by others."

"This"

Zhang Jingliang twitched his lips and fell silent when he looked at Wu Zhihui.

"Go ahead."

Wu Zhihui put out his cigarette butt, reached out to fiddle with the camera in front of him, turned it on and entered working mode, and looked at Zhang Jingliang: "My patience is limited."

"There is no purpose, you are overthinking."

Zhang Jingliang looked at the camera facing him, shook his head and denied it directly: "Believe me, you are just overthinking."

Paused.

He gritted his teeth: "If you don't believe me, then just shoot me to death. I have nothing else to say."

"Threat with death?!"

Wu Zhihui sneered and looked at Zhang Jingliang: "You have two guys waiting for you outside. If you die, they won't arrest me? In order to kill you, I put myself in? You value yourself too much. I cherish my life." of."

He stood up, walked to the counter, took a pair of scissors, and turned back to Zhang Jingliang: "Sir Zhang, I wonder if you have ever been to prison? Have you ever been in prison?"

"Oh, I don't think so. If I remember correctly, you have never been a prison guard and you don't know much about prison conditions."

He picked up the scissors, grabbed Zhang Jingliang's hair with one hand and cut off a large section. He took the cup and used the scissors to cut the hair into numerous short stubbles, and then filled it with beer.

"This is what guards in prisons use to deal with people who don't obey."

Wu Zhihui came to Zhang Jingliang with a cup. Countless hair stubbles were floating on the beer foam: "Drink it, and these hairs will attach to your esophagus and enter your stomach. With every peristalsis of the stomach, they will be like Thousands of needles were stuck inside, and the pain was overwhelming."

"You haven't done it before, but you must have heard of it, right? This is what you sent to deal with those who are disobedient. Now I am using it to deal with you. I don't know how you are going to deal with it?!"

Zhang Jingliang suddenly took two steps back: "Are you crazy?!"

"You're plotting against me. What's wrong with me charging you some interest?"

Wu Zhihui looked at Zhang Jingliang disapprovingly: "Tomorrow, early tomorrow morning, the information that you ordered an undercover agent to kill another undercover agent will appear in ICAC, and someone will come to investigate you soon."

"Don't forget, only I know your undercover identity."

Zhang Jingliang threatened: "If you deal with me, you will never be able to regain your status as a police force in this life!"

"Do you think, with my current identity and status, I need money and people, do I care about my bullshit status in the police force?"

Wu Zhihui looked at Zhang Jingliang with disdain, as if he were mentally retarded: "For you, a job in the police force is your lifelong pursuit, but for me, it's just a piece of shit."

"Go back to the police station and listen to the ghost guy's orders, and work tirelessly to investigate cases and get credit for the ghost guy sitting in the office? You wouldn't even do it."

"you"

Zhang Jingliang listened to Wu Zhihui's words, his breathing was rapid and heavy: "Report me, and you won't be able to escape either. I will make your identity public."

"You are an undercover agent, and the association has absolutely zero tolerance for undercover agents! If your identity is exposed, countless people will hunt you down."

"what?"

Wu Zhihui was stunned when he heard this and looked at Zhang Jingliang: "Isn't that right? When you arranged for me to be an undercover agent, didn't you submit my identity to the police at all? I don't have any files on myself in the police force."

"I'm not an undercover agent of the police force at all. You say I am an undercover agent. Where's the evidence? You just say it is? You don't have anything against me at all!"

"?!"

Zhang Jingliang was stunned. Hearing these words coming from Wu Zhihui's mouth, he froze in place.

"Don't think that I don't know anything. In fact, I already knew it."

Wu Zhihui put his hands on the table and looked at Zhang Jingliang coldly: "The reason why I didn't say it before was because you were still valuable to me at that time, but you are no longer of use to me, so how I deal with you depends on my mood. "

He stretched out his hand and said a little bored: "Here, drink this glass of beer yourself. After drinking it, you can get out and wait for the ICAC people to come to your door tomorrow to take you to investigate."

"Ah Hui."

"drink!"

Wu Zhihui scolded.

"Ah Hui, I said, I said everything."

After Zhang Jingliang saw Wu Zhihui turning over all the cards, the last trace of luck disappeared and he spoke quickly: "It's not my intention to arrange you to do the undercover case, it's the ghost guy's intention. "

"Now, there is basically no negotiation between Gui Lao and the mainland. If this trend continues, it will be a matter of time before a return treaty is signed."

"So, Gui Lao wants to control the associations in Xiangjiang based on the characteristics of the associations in Xiangjiang. As long as he controls the associations in Xiangjiang, he can control the social stability of Xiangjiang and use it as a bargaining chip in negotiations with the mainland."

"So, their eyes fell on Ren Qingtian and arranged for an undercover agent to go in. As long as the undercover agent is good enough, he will take over Ren Qingtian's position and become the club's talker!"

"The people talking are all our own, doesn't that mean that the society is also controlled by the ghost guys? So this is their real purpose."

"It's Gui Lao's idea to let you kill A Cong to gain control over you. I have no choice. I'm just an intermediary. They are directing everything. I just listen to what they do."

"Oh?!"

Wu Zhihui's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly understood after listening to Zhang Jingliang's explanation.

Zhang Jingliang's character originally had the same positioning as Daquan Hu Shi Nori, but the two methods were different.

Shi Zecheng gives you benefits, hooks you and feeds you cakes, and then lets you express your position after you are addicted to it.

But Gui Lao's method is much more disgusting. There is no benefit at all. He relies on his mouth in the beginning, and later on he relies on manipulation and threats to compromise.

"Okay, let's go."

Wu Zhihui waved his hand.

"Ah Hui, I beg you, don't mess with me."

Zhang Jingliang looked at Wu Zhihui, who was concise and concise, and begged: "I have told you everything now. According to your personality, you will definitely kill me."

"Killing me will do you no good. I know you have 1000 million ways to kill me, but I beg you to let me go for your father's sake."

"Seeing as I have helped you with so many things in the past, can you please let me go?! Although we have conflicts and I plotted against you, it's not to the point where you have to kill me, right?!"

"I'm still the chief inspector now. Superintendent William the Ghost knows what happened between us. If you kill me, it will give him a handle. He can use this to deal with you crazily."

"I promise, I will behave like a pug from now on and will never do anything to you again. Anyway, you have my evidence. If something makes you unhappy, you can just report it to me, right?"

"You can't do it. You can't get yourself into trouble just to kill me."

have to say.

Zhang Jingliang is willing to say anything shameless because of his status.

"Oh, Sir Zhang, what are you talking about?"

Wu Zhihui stared at Zhang Jingliang for a few seconds, then smiled, reached out to grab his arm, raised his hand and patted him: "You are my father's good brother, no matter what, I will never kill you. .”

"You are the chief inspector. I won't do anything to you. Don't worry. I'm not a perverted murderer. It won't do me any good to kill you. As long as you don't work for the ghost man anymore and don't take the initiative to provoke me. alright."

"Of course, if you are interested, we can try to continue our cooperation. You are the Chief Inspector, and you can still help me with many things."

Wu Zhihui looked at Zhang Jingliang with a smile: "I think Sir Zhang's potential is still unlimited. I'm sure he can be promoted to superintendent in the future. Please take care of him."

"well."

Zhang Jingliang nodded, turned around and prepared to leave as if he was amnesty.

"Eh."

Wu Zhihui called Zhang Jingliang from behind: "Sir Zhang, you forgot to bring your gun. Keep the gun in hand. Losing it will be a big deal."

"Okay, thank you, thank you so much Ah Hui."

Zhang Jingliang lowered his head and glanced at the holster, then turned around quickly, grabbed the .[-] back and inserted it into his waist. He walked out the door, got into the police car where two guys were waiting outside, stepped on the accelerator and left.

"gone?"

Ah Ji walked in and looked at Zhang Jingliang who disappeared on the street: "He said he would help us, is it true?"

"Fool."

Wu Zhihui smiled and shook his head, and gave Aji a cigarette: "He will definitely not do anything for us. He is just talking."

Zhang Jingliang only has power in his eyes, and only Gui Lao can give him power. He and Gui Lao are on opposite sides, so he can't believe anything he says.

Aji raised his eyebrows: "Then why not kill him directly?"

"Are you stupid?"

Wu Zhihui laughed and scolded: "Since he dared to come looking for me today, he must have been fully prepared. If we kill him here, we will only get into trouble. The status of a chief inspector is not low."

"Besides, he's just a chess piece. If you kill him, Gui Lao can only ask for it. Won't there be evidence against you?!"

"That"

Ah Ji's brows knitted together: "Speaking of which, it's really a bit troublesome."

"Wait a minute, there's no rush."

Wu Zhihui squinted at the taillights of the car that disappeared on the street: "I arranged for someone to keep an eye on Zhang Jingliang. If I had the chance, I would kill him!"

Tonight, Zhang Jingliang was originally going to blackmail him into taking back the cultural relics, but he never expected that he had already turned against him.

Zhang Jingliang looks scared on the surface, but he probably doesn't really surrender to himself in his heart. He only has power in his eyes, and the pursuit of fame and fortune is his pursuit.

On the surface, he kept the leverage in his own hands, but who knows if this is a delaying tactic, and secretly he may have begun to brew other tricks to deal with him.

and.

There is another pitfall in this video shot by Zhang Jingliang. On the surface, it talks about some ghosts, but it is all empty talk.

If he really sends these things out, then he has really fallen into Zhang Jingliang's trick, and the ghost guy will definitely bite him and not let go.

and so.

Zhang Jingliang must not be kept, and he must be killed if there is a chance.

in a police car.

Zhang Jingliang sat on his seat with a cold face, puffing on the cigarette in his mouth.

The subordinate looked at Zhang Jingliang who was silent: "Sir Zhang, how is the investigation? There is no chance."

"Shut up, you!"

Zhang Jingliang roared angrily. Looking at his posture, his subordinates shrugged angrily and did not dare to speak again.

Zhang Jingliang is very annoyed now, very irritable.

Originally, he found Wu Zhihui confidently, and used Wu Zhihui's excuse to coerce him into handing over the cultural relics. The matter was settled.

Who knew that Wu Zhihui, the Yan family shovel, had already started plotting against him, and he would become his general instead.Then his situation became difficult. Not only did he lose face, he also lost control of Wu Zhihui's chess piece, and Wu Zhihui even had evidence taken away from him.

How to do? !

I have entered a dead end.

Going forward, Wu Zhihui was holding his evidence and blocking it there. Going forward, William the Ghost was waiting for him to get back those cultural relics.

No way is possible.

If there is no way to go, then there is only one ending for you.

If the cultural relics matter cannot be resolved and William cannot pay the debt, if he is punished, he will definitely be killed by William.

At that time, it was not something that could be solved by scaring William with a gun. The reason why he dared to scare William with a gun was because he thought that he could get the cultural relics back by grasping Wu Zhihui's handle.

It was easy to talk about anything after getting the cultural relics back, but now, there is no such possibility, and we have to guard against being killed by Wu Zhihui.

"Go back to the police station."

Zhang Jingliang thought for a long time, then gave instructions to his subordinates, flicked the cigarette butt away, leaned back on his seat, closed his eyes and began to think.

He was thinking a lot, and countless ideas arose in his mind, and then were overturned, and then reconceived.

"arrive."

At some point, Zhang Jingliang's thoughts were interrupted by his subordinates, who looked at him with twinkling eyes: "Is there anything we need to do? If not, we will leave first."

"Ah."

Zhang Jingliang responded, strode towards the police station, thought for a moment, turned around and called to his subordinates: "By the way, go buy me some daily necessities and come back. Next, I will stay in the police dormitory." .”

"I won't stop working until this case is found."

"Ok."

The subordinates responded quickly and praised: "Sir Zhang is really dedicated to investigating the case. We can learn a lot from Sir Zhang." He said yes, but in his heart he muttered: "It's late at night, where can I buy it for you?"

"Bring it over tomorrow morning."

Zhang Jingliang seemed to have noticed the two people's psychological activities, and dismissed them both with a wave of his hand.

just now.

Zhang Jingliang already had an idea in his mind.

at the moment.

Wu Zhihui must not be able to provoke him, and he must not be able to handle the cultural relics case himself. Therefore, he needs a helper to help him do things.

This helper is Zhang Zifeng.

If Zhang Zifeng can handle this matter, then he can do the job.

As long as he helped Gui Lao get the cultural relics, the little information Wu Zhihui had in his hands would not pose a threat to him at all. Gui Lao would take care of it for him.

If Zhang Zifeng can't handle it, Zhang Jingliang has another option, which is to get a sum of money and run away.

and so.

In order to ensure his own safety and prevent Wu Zhihui from attacking him, Zhang Jingliang decided to live in the police station from today on.

Three 10 minutes later.

A car stopped at the gate of the police station. Zhang Zifeng walked in and looked at Zhang Jingliang who was sitting in the pavilion outside the police station: "Sir Zhang, you want me to come to the police station so late at night?!"

"sit."

Zhang Jingliang had a serious expression on his face, and there were many cigarette butts thrown on the ground in front of him, which were very conspicuous.

"I've heard about it."

Zhang Zifeng sat down next to Zhang Jingliang, raised his hand and patted his shoulder: "As long as the person is fine, it's okay to rush into the street and be shot like that by the AK. The police are also human beings. Anyone would be scared."

"That's not what I was thinking about."

Zhang Jingliang took out the cigarette case, shook it and found that it was empty. Zhang Zifeng took out his own cigarette and handed him one, lit it, and chuckled: "It's not this, what is that? !”

"I need you to help me." Zhang Jingliang looked at Zhang Zifeng, his eyeballs filled with bloodshot eyes.

"You are the chief inspector now. Nothing can be difficult for you, right?"

Zhang Zifeng spoke casually and exhaled a long breath of smoke: "Here I am, Zhang Zifeng is just a small inspector, how can I help you."

When he said this, there was a hint of pride in his tone: "But, next month I will be promoting senior inspector. There is a vacant position in the North District. I will take the position."

This position was naturally arranged for him by Cai Yuanqi. Zhang Zifeng had helped them several times. Although he had no results, he was still willing to give him a little sweetness.

He was originally on the same echelon as Zhang Jingliang, and they both helped the ghost guy, but he was left behind by the ghost guy. Now that someone is talking about him, of course he is proud.

"Wu Zhihui is uncoupled."

Zhang Jingliang looked at Zhang Zifeng and said straight to the point: "But now that Wu Zhihui has caught me, I can't do anything anymore, so I need you to help me handle this matter."

"What? Wu Zhihui decoupled?!"

Zhang Zifeng was stunned for a moment after listening to Zhang Jingliang's words, then looked at him and gestured with the hand holding the cigarette in front of him: "No, Sir Zhang, there is something I don't understand."

"Wu Zhihui is your undercover agent. He is the person you arranged to go in. Now that he is out of touch, you ask me to help you? What does it have to do with me?!"

"Do you know why I fell out with Wu Zhihui?"

Zhang Jingliang ignored Zhang Zifeng and continued: "This matter must start from what happened at Wujing Sand Factory in Tsuen Wan a week ago. That incident."

"No, don't tell me!"

Zhang Zifeng interrupted Zhang Jingliang without hesitation and stopped him from continuing. He stood up and prepared to leave: "This matter has nothing to do with me, and I don't want to do it now."

"Snapped!"

Before he could finish his words, Zhang Jingliang grabbed him by the collar and pulled him to him. He stared at Zhang Zifeng with his bloodshot eyes: "No, you must listen. You must help me do this. You No choice!"

"Ghost William collected a batch of cultural relics and transported them out from Wujing Sand Factory through Laizhong, but they were intercepted by Wu Zhihui."

"This batch of cultural relics is now in Wu Zhihui's hands. The ghost guy meant that they must be taken back. I went to get them, and Wu Zhihui arranged for an AK to be given to me during the day, and he almost killed me."

"Tonight, I went to find him again, and then I discovered that Wu Zhihui had actually been decoupled a long time ago. It was useless to hold his handle in my hand. Instead, he was defeated by him."

He was not afraid of embarrassment and said bluntly: "From today on, I will stay at the police station. Why, because I am afraid that I will be hit by a dump truck on my way to and from get off work!"

"Wu Zhihui is really good. If he goes crazy, he will kill me. So, it's no longer convenient for me to do things. Please help me, help me get those cultural relics back."

"impossible!"

Zhang Zifeng waved his hand and refused without hesitation: "You deal with your own mess yourself. You are the chief inspector. You want me, a small inspector, to help you deal with it?!"

He really doesn't want to have anything to do with Zhang Jingliang now. He serves Sir Cai and he serves Gui Lao. It's better not to involve the two parties.

"If I tell you to do it, just do it!"

Zhang Jingliang tugged Zhang Zifeng's collar hard, pulled him directly to him, and stared at him: "If you don't help me, I will die. If I die, I will definitely pull you along!"

"We are all the same, no one can run away!"

"You threaten me?!" Zhang Zifeng's eyes widened.

"Correct!"

Zhang Jingliang nodded and said with great certainty: "I'm just threatening you. If Wu Zhihui knew about what happened back then, do you think he would let you go?!"

"No, you will die too, so you have no choice, you have to help me, you have to help me get this done!"

"you!."

Zhang Zifeng listened to Zhang Jingliang's words, and his breath was stuck in his throat. He gritted his teeth with a pale face and stared at Zhang Jingliang.

He raised his hand and punched Zhang Jingliang directly in the face, then pushed him down on his seat and punched and kicked him with unusual force.

"what happened?!"

The security guard at the police station gate heard the noise and came out: "Sir Zhang? What are you doing? Stop!"

"Hem home shovel!"

Only then did Zhang Zifeng let go of Zhang Jingliang, spit on the ground, and sat down on the stool, with his elbows on his knees and his head lowered, breathing heavily.

"It's okay. Sir Zhang and I are practicing fighting. Let's compare."

Zhang Jingliang dismissed the security guard with a casual gesture, lit the cigarette again, took a puff and handed it to Zhang Zifeng.

Zhang Zifeng glanced at Zhang Jingliang, took the cigarette and took a big sip.

"There's nothing I can do about it."

Zhang Jingliang lit one himself, puffed out the smoke, his whole person was shrouded in smoke, his eyes flickered: "Don't blame me, just blame Wu Zhihui for being so smart when he jumped on the street, I don't even know when he discovered it. "

"I can't help it. I can't control him anymore, so I can only let you do this for me."

He pulled out a file from behind him: "This is something I compiled myself. In fact, there is no big key. This batch of cultural relics was originally driven away by Wu Zhihui's hairy boy."

"Today, when Wu Zhihui pretended to trade with us, our people went to inspect the goods in advance, and the person who met him was also this long-haired boy. Therefore, I think Wu Zhihui is very relieved about this long-haired boy, and this batch of cultural relics must also make him Responsible."

"Just open a gap in Changmao's body. Changmao has no fighting ability. You deal with him and find out the location of the cultural relics from his mouth. I will directly lead people to snatch the things back."

His eyes flickered: "As long as the cultural relics are snatched back, William the Ghost will support me, and Wu Zhihui will no longer be able to control me. At that time, I will talk to him again. If we can't reach an agreement, I will beat him to death and let him spend his whole life in prison." !”

Zhang Zifeng looked at Zhang Jingliang coldly, gritted his teeth and said nothing, and exhaled a mouthful of thick smoke.

"Okay, that's it."

Zhang Jingliang took a long breath and looked at Zhang Zifeng: "You can do it, right? It's just a Ma Zai under Wu Zhihui. You are definitely capable of dealing with him, right?!"

"you"

Zhang Zifeng gritted his teeth and pointed at Zhang Jingliang, with an expression on his face that he was hesitant to say, but he still didn't say what he wanted to say.

"Fall on the street!"

He raised his hand and threw the cigarette butt on the ground. Sparks were flying everywhere, and he raised his foot and stomped out the cigarette butt: "Fuck, you can plot against me."

"There's nothing I can do about it!"

Zhang Jingliang looked at Zhang Zifeng who was so angry that he said, "Just this once, help me get this deal done, and I won't involve you in anything else."

Zhang Zifeng ignored him, got up and walked towards the outside of the police station.

"Afeng!"

Zhang Jingliang looked at Zhang Zifeng's back and said loudly, "If you get this done, you will be my brother from now on, my biological brother!"

Zhang Zifeng didn't even look back.

"call"

Zhang Jingliang took a deep breath, let out a long breath, looked at Zhang Zifeng who got into the car and left with twinkling eyes, put out the cigarette butt, picked up the mobile phone, hesitated for a while, and then made a call.

Soon.

The phone got through.

"Hey."

A steady male voice sounded on the phone.

"Ha ha."

Zhang Jingliang chuckled lightly and said, "Tian Yangzhi, long time no see."

"Oh?"

Tian Yangzhi was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "I never thought that one day you would call some of our brothers."

"After leaving northern Myanmar, I thought you would never call our brothers again in this life."

"It's impossible."

Zhang Jingliang spoke in a relaxed tone and continued: "I was busy a while ago, so I didn't have time to talk to you at all."

"Is it?"

Tian Yangzhi said in a playful tone: "If I remember correctly, a while ago, you seemed to be talking about the chief inspector just now."

"Well, that's it."

Zhang Jingliang nodded in response and raised his eyebrows: "Didn't you say a while ago that you wanted to come to Xiangjiang to do a deal? I'm interested now. Come on, I promise, it will definitely be an unprecedented big deal."

"Hehehe"

Tian Yangzhi's laughter became more intense: "If I remember correctly, you just mentioned the chief inspector not long ago, right?"

"When we came to you earlier, you didn't agree. Now you take the initiative to call me. It seems that you are also very unlucky."

"It's useless to talk about that."

Zhang Jingliang interrupted him directly: "Come on, come to Xiangjiang and wait for my news. If I do it, I will definitely guarantee that you can make a big deal! The kind of tens of millions or hundreds of millions."

"Are you interested?!"

"Okay."

Tian Yangzhi nodded solemnly: "Then I'll listen to you, let's come to Xiangjiang."

"Ah."

Zhang Jingliang nodded: "If you don't do it, I will also pay your travel expenses. If you do, then it will be as we agreed before, three to seven, I will be three, and you will be seven."

"no problem."

Tianyangzhi agreed wholeheartedly.

hang up the phone.

Tian Yangzhi turned to look at Tian Yangyi and Tian Yangsi who were boxing in the ring: "Okay, okay, stop fighting, let's get down to business."

The two people on the stage stopped and pulled the towel to wipe their sweat: "What's going on?"

"Zhang Jingliang has received a reply."

Tian Yangzhi briefly described the matter: "Are you interested in making a deal?!"

"It doesn't matter."

"It's all right."

"Then, let's get started!"

Tian Yangzhi listened to the two people's quick answers: "Get ready. We will set off in a few days. If you have something to do, do it. If you have nothing to do, go and see Yang Sheng. I haven't seen him for a long time."

"it is good."

Several people responded readily.

(End of this chapter)