Hong Kong: When the Wind Rises Again

Chapter 202 Wu Zhihui’s wolfish ambition and undercurrents
"Stop talking nonsense, get out of the car!"

Ma Jun scolded again, opened the door and pulled Ma Zai out of the car. At the same time, he motioned to his men to search the car.

"What are you doing, Sir?"

Ma Zai curled his lips, shook off Ma Jun's hand, and said angrily: "If you want to check, just check. Why are you pulling me?"

He glanced at the policeman who opened the truck compartment and went in to search with flickering eyes, took out a cigarette and lit one.

He is Feilong's horseman, who is responsible for helping Feilong with pill transportation. He is experienced in dealing with the police. Since they want to investigate, he will cooperate.

soon.

The police searched the entire van, then jumped out and said, "There is nothing there, Sir. The van is filled with beer and alcohol. There is no big problem."

"Is it?"

Ma Jun raised his eyebrows when he heard this, took out a photo from his pocket, shook it in his hand and placed it next to his shaved head, squinting to compare.

"Hey."

Ma Jun raised his hand and slapped his peeled arm: "Look, does this person look like you?"

Peipi glanced at the photo sideways, and it was true that the person in the photo was himself. He bit his cigarette holder and said without changing his expression: "Push on the street, I'm not that ugly. It's definitely not me."

But there was a thump in his heart, and an ominous premonition came to mind.

"is it?"

Ma Jun sneered, raised his hand and pushed Peipei away. He went to the back of the van and climbed in directly.

"Oh!"

A box of beer flew out from inside, shattered loudly when it was thrown on the ground, and the wine flowed all over the ground.

"Hey, what are you doing?!"

Peipei immediately scolded and tried to stop Ma Jun's movements, but was stopped by the police: "Be honest and don't move. If there is no problem, we will compensate you for your losses."

"Fall on the street!"

Seeing that he couldn't stop Peipi, he gritted his teeth and followed them, but his eyes became wandering.

He looked at the truck driver who had been controlled over there, then looked around, taking a long puff of cigarette, and his eyes fell on the car keys in the car.

"Oh!"

Amidst the crashing sounds, a box of beer was thrown out, but this time there was no sound of a glass bottle breaking. Instead, the cardboard box shattered, and packets of pink pills inside fell to the ground.

"Snapped!"

Peipei pushed away the policeman standing beside him, opened the door and got into the car. He stepped on the accelerator and the car sped out with a roar.

"Stop him!"

Ma Jun stood on the van, looked at the car that jumped out, sneered and was not in a hurry.

front.

The police, who had been stuck at the intersection for a long time, followed Ma Jun's instructions and blocked the road. Two large assault vehicles swung the road and blocked the road.

"boom!"

Peipei drove his car and hit it, trying to knock the assault vehicle away, but he couldn't, so he gritted his teeth and directly engaged the reverse gear, stepped back from the steering wheel, turned around, and drove in the opposite direction into the tunnel.

Ma Jun stood in the truck compartment, looking at the car rushing in his direction, and at [-]:[-] he started to peel the car in the car.

"Bang bang bang!"

Point [-] clicks continuously.

The first shot shattered the car's front windshield, the second shot penetrated the seat, and the third shot hit Qiao Pi's shoulder, causing the car to slow down a bit.

Peipei gritted his teeth in pain and kept driving forward. Ma Jun had jumped out of the truck and stood in the middle of the road, looking at the car rushing towards him. The muzzle of his gun was pointed directly at Peipei in the cab.

"Kill you to death!"

Peipi gritted his teeth and roared, accelerating the accelerator.

"boom!"

Ma Jun decisively pulled the trigger, and another bloody hole burst out on his peeled shoulder. After the shot, he jumped directly to the side and rolled several times on the spot.

The car lost control and hit the embankment on the side of the road and stopped.

Ma Jun rushed forward and kicked open the twisted car door, pulled off the peeler from the seat and pushed it to the ground. He then launched a combination of punches and kicks.

a while.

He pulled the bruised and swollen Peipie up from the ground and looked at the people around him: "Is there anyone else who wants to run? You can run."

No one in the surrounding horse boys spoke.

"take away!"

Ma Jun threw the peeled skin to his men: "Treat his gunshot wound first, and then give him a good interrogation."

He got into the truck, started the car and drove to the police station himself.

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Eleven at night.

"What's going on, Brother Feilong?"

Dongguan Zai called Feilong: "My people have been waiting for so long and haven't seen anyone coming to deliver the goods. Is there any mistake? They have been feeding mosquitoes all night."

"Don't worry, it's just a traffic jam."

Feilong disagreed and was stretching a nightclub girl: "Pie Pei has helped me deliver goods many times, so there won't be any problems."

"That's fine."

Dongguan Zai nodded and said nothing more. Then he heard Ma Zai's panicked voice coming from the other end of the phone: "Brother Feilong, something bad happened. The truck was delivered by a policeman, and the policeman also took care of the peeler." gone."

"what?!"

Feilong's angry questioning came.

"Flying dragon flying dragon!"

Dongguan Zai's speech speed increased a bit: "Just pretend that we have never contacted you. You are being targeted by the police. Don't bring me in."

After Dongguan Zai finished speaking, he hung up the phone. Feilong held the hung up phone and stared at Ma Zai who came in with cold eyes: "What happened? Why?!"

"We don't know either."

Jiaopi shook his head: "But I have never seen police officers blocking traffic at the exit of the tunnel. There is no place to run."

"Hem home shovel!"

Feilong pushed the nightclub girl away, went to the table, poured a small glass of whiskey and drank it. The more he thought about it, the more unlucky he felt, and he dropped the glass to the ground with his backhand, breaking it into pieces.

This batch of goods must have cost more than 20 yuan, and it was just handed over to the policeman? !
"Brother Feilong."

Jiaopi looked at Feilong with a gloomy expression and spoke carefully: "In my opinion, this matter is not that simple. The police seem to be here for us."

Feilong raised his head and looked at him.

"Look, how can a policeman check a car at the tunnel exit at night?"

Banana Pei looked at Feilong's eyes and continued speaking faster: "It's a box full of beer. How can they be sure that it contains private goods?! It's just for us."

"damn it."

Feilong slapped the table angrily: "You don't say I don't know?!"

"In my opinion, does this matter have anything to do with Wu Zhihui and the others?"

Jiaopi's voice was a little softer: "Look, the police have been doing a lot of things these days. They are specifically targeting Wu Zhihui to do it. But if Wu Zhihui can't be done, they will come to do us."

"Do you still remember that Big D came to see us? In the final analysis, this matter is Wu Zhihui's fault, because they offended the police, so the police came to mess with us."

Feilong frowned gloomily. He also guessed that this matter really had something to do with Wu Zhihui and the others.

If it hadn't been for them, he wouldn't have been targeted by the police.

Feilong's expression was constantly changing. Even if there was such a factor in it, Wu Zhihui could not be found to blame him.

Putting aside whether Wu Zhihui informed him in advance, even if it was the policeman Wu Zhihui offended, Wu Zhihui's actions had nothing to do with him.

"Brother Feilong."

Jiaopi looked at Feilong whose expression was changing, then moved forward and said, "There is something I don't know whether to say or not."

"put!"

Feilong scolded angrily.

"Is such that."

Banana Pei looked at Fei Long with twinkling eyes, briefly organized his words, and then said: "I, Banana Pei and Pei Pei, have been following Brother Fei Long for so long, and we have followed Brother Fei Long step by step to reach our current position."

"Although we are in a good position now, have you noticed a problem? Wu Zhihui is too conspicuous and thoughtful, right?"

"Yes, Wu Zhihui is indeed very capable. He can make money and manage the territory well. He has managed a few innocent businesses in his hands. By the way, Brother Feilong has also benefited a lot."

Feilong also gets a little share of Wu Zhihui's wine association every month. Although it's not much, it's his share. After all, Feilong helped Wu Zhihui when he started doing things.

"Continue." Feilong took a big sip from the cigarette, frowned at the banana peel, and motioned for him to continue.

"That's where the problem lies, but have you ever thought about it? We don't have much contribution to his liquor association now."

Jiaopi's tone was playful: "Why is he willing to keep giving us money? What does Wu Zhihui do? Do charity?"

Feilong's expression paused when he heard this.

"Among us, only Brother Feilong's business is most likely to be messed up by the police. We are selling pills. Wu Zhihui is different. We have found several good ones."

Banana Pei came close to Feilong and looked at him directly: "Wu Zhihui is now big and does everything well. He also gave us a share of the money, but we are selling pills. He can't see it. Come on us."

"We wanted to enter Tsuen Wan earlier, but they refused because they looked down on us. Do you think this matter has something to do with Wu Zhihui?"

Jiaopi looked at Feilong who shrank from the corner of his eyes, lowered his voice and gritted his teeth: "Wu Zhihui wants to mess with us. Only when he knocks us down will he be truly innocent. Otherwise, if he has anything to do with us, what if something happens to us one day?" , he will definitely be implicated as well."

"Only if we fall, can he sever ties with us openly, right? Only if we fall, his liquor association won't have to give us any money. It's just and legitimate, and it's him Wu Zhihui."

"presumptuous!"

Feilong's eyes narrowed and he scolded: "You fart, Wu Zhihui dares to have thoughts on me?!"

"I dare not say nonsense."

Jiaopi shook his head quickly, but insisted on his own idea: "But, who knows if Wu Zhihui is so ambitious? Your plate is getting bigger and bigger, who knows if he wants to eat us together?"

"I think this matter has something to do with Wu Zhihui. On the surface, he notified us in advance, but in my opinion, it was his test. If something goes wrong and we don't respond, Wu Zhihui will attack us next."

"I've said everything I should and shouldn't say. I won't say anything more about what Brother Feilong wants to do. No matter what Brother Feilong does, we will support you."

Paused.

His voice became louder again: "If we don't seize the opportunity to challenge Wu Zhihui on this matter, then we will never have this opportunity again, and Brother Tian will not support us."

"!"

Feilong's expression changed uncertainly after listening to Jiaopi's words.

It will take a long time.

"Prepare the car."

Feilong scolded angrily: "I'm going to find Wu Zhihui now."

"Ok."

Jiaopi looked at Feilong with twinkling eyes, and hurriedly got out and drove, driving Feilong directly towards Aberdeen, where he found Wu Zhihui in a nightclub.

"Ahui."

Feilong rushed in angrily and stared at Wu Zhihui: "A batch of my goods was swept away tonight. Do you have anything to say about this matter?!"

"Explanation? What do I have to say?"

Wu Zhihui looked at Feilong who rushed in and raised his eyebrows: "Brother Feilong, are you looking in the wrong place? What does this matter have to do with me?"

"It's all because of you."

Feilong sat down on the sofa, lit a cigarette and took a big sip: "Now there are rumors outside that you offended the police and they want to mess with you, and then it spread to me."

Having said this, he gritted his teeth and cursed in a low voice: "Sangmen Star."

"Snapped!"

Wu Zhihui listened to Feilong's words, slapped his hand on the table, and stared at Feilong: "Feilong, do you have no brains? As a talker, you believe whatever others say?!"

He nodded his head: "You have to use your brain when doing things. This is what the police did to mess with us. Besides, did I ask Big D to inform you in advance to be careful?"

"It's good for you. You didn't take it seriously at all. You even asked me if Wu Zhihui was teaching you how to do things. Now if something goes wrong, you come to me to blame me?"

"I"

Feilong listened to Wu Zhihui's words and opened his mouth but the words were stuck in his throat. He wanted to say the next thing but didn't know how to say it.

What Wu Zhihui said was indeed correct. He had reminded himself a long time ago, but he didn't take it seriously at all.

"If something happens, don't come to me."

Wu Zhihui glanced at Feilong sideways: "Think about it carefully, who knows about this transaction? How come this guy has such a sharp nose, yet he set up a card to stop you when you were making the transaction? And he happened to be on the path of your shipment?" "

He touched the cigarette on the table: "Maybe there is a ghost around you. Don't you know such a simple truth?"

"Is there a ghost around me? I have been in business for so many years and nothing has happened."

Feilong gritted his teeth and said directly: "This matter must have something to do with you. It's you who caused us to be implicated. You'd better come up with a plan, otherwise, none of our brothers will be able to do it."

"Snapped!"

Wu Zhihui slapped the table and stood up: "Feilong, did you take too many pills and damage your brain? Are you asking me for this kind of thing?"

"I do not care!"

Feilong gritted his teeth and said firmly: "I have lost more than 50 yuan on this batch of goods. You have to pay for this!"

Of course he didn't take too many pills and his brain was damaged, at least it's still good now.

The reason why Wu Zhihui was asked to compensate was because he was deliberately making a fuss about this matter. He knew that Wu Zhihui would definitely not be willing to do so, so that he would have an excuse to talk about it.

Looking back, Feilong felt that Jiaopi's words were quite reasonable, and Wu Zhihui might really want to attack him.

previously.

He once had a very unpleasant encounter with Wu Zhihui and the others because he wanted to sell pills in Tsuen Wan, which made him very unhappy.

Wu Zhihui is so crazy. He has endured it for a long time.

"Ha ha."

Wu Zhihui sneered and looked at Feilong sideways: "I will compensate you? How can you say such a thing? Do you want me to ask Big D to open up the Tsuen Wan place for you to go in and do it?"

Feilong looked at Wu Zhihui with twinkling eyes. "Forget it."

Wu Zhihui didn't bother to give Feilong any more face, and tapped his finger on the table: "I, Wu Zhihui, have no interest in having any business dealings with Brother Feilong."

"very good."

Feilong gritted his teeth and looked at Wu Zhihui with a cold face: "What you mean is that there is nothing to say about this matter?!"

"What do you think?"

Wu Zhihui curled his lips: "If something goes wrong with your own business, you come to me. This matter doesn't make any sense, so I'm going to throw you into the street."

He rapped his knuckles on the table hard and said in a clear voice, "Feilong, I don't like the way you talk to me."

"Walk."

After hearing what Wu Zhihui said, Feilong stopped making any further stops and stood up. Jiaopi hurriedly followed his footsteps.

"Hem home shovel."

Big D walked up to Wu Zhihui, looked at Feilong's leaving figure, and gritted his teeth: "Feilong is really stupid. I told him to stop shaking it a long time ago. He keeps shaking it all day long, and it's eating up his brain. No. Brain.”

He looked at Wu Zhihui: "Brother Hui, how are we going to handle this matter? Feilong obviously wants to put this bill on us?!"

"Humph."

Wu Zhihui sneered: "If Feilong forces this bill on us, how do you think we will solve it?!"

Big D was thoughtful after hearing this.

Wu Zhihui thought for a while: "Well, let me ask Brother Tian to give Brother Tian some face."

He secretly thought about it. If the flying dragon wanted to take off, how could he kill him in one go?

Feilong's bedding is a bit embarrassing.

On the way back, Feilong said nothing, frowned and stared at the night scene outside the window, clenching his fists tightly.

He didn't like Wu Zhihui's attitude very much.

"Find a lawyer and go see Peipei."

Feilong said abruptly: "Let the lawyer tell him that asking him to bite him to death was Wu Zhihui's letter to the policeman. This made our vote yellow and put the matter on Wu Zhihui."

"I don't believe it anymore. Brother Tian can still openly side with Wu Zhihui in this matter. If Wu Zhihui won't let me be kind to him, I, Feilong, will definitely not be as kind to him as Wu Zhihui!"

This is a very subtle process. In the past, when the interests of both parties overlapped, Feilong didn't say much and didn't feel anything was wrong.

But when Wu Zhihui conquered Tsuen Wan and handed it over to Big D, he was already dissatisfied after his proposal to sell pills in Tsuen Wan was rejected.

Then, Feilong proposed to sell pills in Tsuen Wan for the second time, but was still rejected by Big D. Wu Zhihui even rejected him personally, which made Feilong feel even more embarrassed.

its not right.

What kind of role did Wu Zhihui play before?Ma Zai, the Ma Zai at the bottom, helped him step up step by step. Now that he's up, he doesn't take him as a veteran figure seriously?

Generally, everyone has a sense of seniority in their hearts. I am older than you. They subconsciously feel that newcomers like you should be lower than me and must listen to me.

After Wu Zhihui rejected Feilong, Feilong was already quite dissatisfied. After what happened tonight, Feilong just felt that he was unlucky and was being targeted by the police.

but.

A few words from Jiao Pei immediately gave Fei Long a strong sense of crisis. He was already dissatisfied, but with Jiao Pei's reminder, he suddenly felt that this was what happened.

Once a person's heart is out of balance, it will be difficult to stabilize it again.

and so.

He decided to compete with Wu Zhihui, and if he allowed Wu Zhihui to continue like this, he would really have no say in the future.

"Ok."

After listening to Feilong's words, Bananapi nodded quickly, lit a cigarette, and looked out the window with twinkling eyes.

After driving Feilong home, Jiaopi did not go back immediately. Instead, he turned around and went to another nightclub.

Here, he met Wang Bao from Zhongyi Society.

"Brother Bao."

When Banana Pi saw Wang Bao, he immediately showed a flattering smile. He leaned over and looked at Wang Bao who picked up the cigar. He immediately lit the lighter and sent it up.

"Zi"

The cigar slowly burned under Wang Bao's sucking.

"How about it?"

Wang Bao held the cigar and blew out a puff of strong smoke: "What did Feilong say?"

"According to Brother Bao's instructions, I have told Feilong everything."

Jiaopi spoke quickly: "Feilong was originally dissatisfied with Wu Zhihui. After Wu Zhihui rejected his plan to sell pills in Tsuen Wan, I fanned him again and he fell into the trap."

"He went to see Wu Zhihui just now."

Jiaopi spoke quickly and told Wang Bao everything that happened tonight: "If I guessed correctly, Feilong will fight Wu Zhihui next, and the fight will be fierce."

"Very well, well done."

Wang Bao nodded with satisfaction: "This is a good job, I'm very satisfied."

"Thank you for the compliment, Brother Bao."

Jiaopi looked at Wang Bao flatteringly, stretched out his hand and rubbed his palms: "In this case, what about what Brother Bao promised before?"

"I, Wang Bao, always keep my word!"

Wang Bao curled his lips disdainfully and gestured to Ma Zai beside him, who then took out several handprinted IOUs from his pocket.

These IOUs add up to nearly 80 yuan, which are gambling debts owed by Jiaopi.

"Here you go."

Ma Zai gave the IOU to Banana Pi: "Your account is cleared."

The IOU was given to the banana peel. He held the banana peel in his hand and without any hesitation, he lit it with a lighter and burned it.

The warm firelight danced on Banana Pei's face, turning his face a warm yellow color. It wasn't until the IOU burned to ashes that he heaved a sigh of relief.

"Ha ha."

Wang Bao sneered and looked at Banana Pei: "People outside say that you, Banana Pei and Peipi, are like brothers and have the same nickname. I didn't expect to betray one of my own without any hesitation."

The night shipment was actually betrayed by Banana Pee, who owed Wang Bao a gambling debt. Wang Bao's people came to find him, and finally reached an agreement that he was the one who betrayed the news to Wang Bao.

Banana Pei and Peipei were two people who followed Feilong at first. Peipei was more proactive and helped Feilong with the pill transportation.

Relatively speaking, Banana Peel is much worse. Under the recommendation of Pei Pei, he is responsible for driving Feilong, the driver.

"no way."

Banana Pei didn't care and waved his hand: "What can you do, brother? Can you help me pay off my gambling debt? Also, Feilong is a gangster who has been a big boss for so many years, but now he is still outclassed by Wu Zhihui. It's embarrassing to talk about it." Show your eyes."

He muttered and cursed in a low voice: "I take pills all day long and shake them here and there. My brain is broken. If you follow him, you will be on the street sooner or later. It is better to find a way out sooner."

"Hahaha"

Wang Bao laughed loudly and waved his hand. Ma Zai took out 2 yuan from his pocket and threw it to Jiaopi: "Take it for fun. If there is anything I need you to do later, I will let you know."

"Thank you, Brother Bao."

Banana Pei looked at the banknotes, his eyes lit up, and after a few more nonsense words, he left in a hurry.

"Street boy."

Ma Zai looked at Banana Pei's back, curled his lips and said disdainfully: "If you eat something inside and outside, you will be beheaded to death on the street sooner or later, and you will not be able to get on the table."

"This kind of worry will come in handy sooner or later."

Wang Bao waved his hand with a smile: "Besides, if he doesn't eat everything, how can we use him to help us with things?"

"Hahaha"

Ma Zai smiled and nodded when he heard this, deeply agreeing with it.

"okay."

Wang Bao put out his cigar, got up and left. He left the nightclub and went to a private restaurant next door. Under the guidance of the waiter, he entered the private room.

"Sir Zeng."

Wang Bao looked at Superintendent Zeng who was sitting inside, greeted him with a smile, pulled out a stool and sat down: "It's done, Feilong's pouncer has taken the bait, everything is going according to plan."

"very good."

Superintendent Zeng nodded with satisfaction: "Yes, yes, you will be much more reliable in doing things. It seems that I made the right choice to work with you."

"Of course."

Wang Bao was convinced: "Although I, Wang Bao, am not the most powerful person, I am definitely the safest person in doing things."

In this matter, Superintendent Zeng was behind everything.

As Cai Yuanqi's right-hand man, Superintendent Zeng's abilities are extraordinary. Although he has not been involved in Wu Zhihui's affairs before, but now he has to deal with Wu Zhihui and the others, so he immediately collected intelligence and information about Wu Zhihui's past.

Others may not know these things about the clubs, but they can easily understand them if they pay a little attention. After knowing about Wu Zhihui's previous conflicts in these clubs.

Wang Bao, a character who was once extorted 100 million by Wu Zhihui at gunpoint, is obviously a target that can be contacted.

There was a gap between Wang Bao and Wu Zhihui before. The fact that he didn't have an attack didn't mean that Wang Bao obeyed Wu Zhihui. It was just that he was more calm in doing things. He felt that he was not strong enough, so he kept a low profile and bided his time.

"I heard that this step will cost a lot of money, right?"

Superintendent Zeng looked at Wang Bao with a smile: "The 80 IOU is gone as soon as it's gone."

"cut."

Wang Bao waved his hand with a look of disdain: "This pouncer is gambling in my gambling stall. It is not easy for such a rotten gambler to trick them. It's just an IOU. I didn't invest any money in the first place."

After a pause, he added: "Oh, I just gave him 2 yuan in hard work fees, which is also a big expense."

"Hahaha"

Superintendent Zeng shook his head with a smile: "Not bad, not bad. After all, he is the talkative person in the club and he is quite smart."

After Wang Bao came into contact with Superintendent Zeng, he began to look for people around Feilong. Jiaopi, a character who likes to go to gambling stalls, became a breakthrough.

Lure him to the gambling stall, lock him in his seat, and easily let him go out with an IOU of more than 80 yuan. Then threaten him again, and he can handle it easily.

Of course.

Naturally, a small character like Banana Pei is not qualified to meet Superintendent Zeng, and is not worthy of being on the stage.

"Sir Zeng gave me the award."

Wang Bao grinned, put on a cigarette, and leaned forward: "By the way, what I said last time, according to Sir Zeng's opinion, how should I manage my business?"

When Wang Bao helps with things, it's natural that he wants to do something good. If there is no benefit, even if you are a messenger, he won't do things for you.

"How about this."

Superintendent Zeng waved his hand: "From now on, you have the final say on the street on your territory after twelve o'clock in the evening."

"Besides, every fifth and sixth day, the military uniforms have a holiday and they don't go to your street market. As long as you don't go too far, no one will care about you."

"Thank you very much, Sir Zeng."

Wang Bao's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he picked up the goblet in front of him: "Then I will pay tribute to Sir Zeng."

"cheers."

Superintendent Zeng raised his wine glass and clinked it with Wang Bao: "As long as you sincerely help us, don't worry, I won't make you sad, just make a lot of money and drink and eat meat!"

"Hahaha"

Wang Bao laughed heartily.

I have to say that Superintendent Zeng knows how to deal with characters like Wang Bao and others very well. He knows what they want, and he will never get involved with them.

Superintendent Zeng doesn't take any benefits from you, and he doesn't give you any substantive benefits policies, but he can make it easier for you to get money. Even if something happens, it has nothing to do with him.

"correct."

Superintendent Zeng seemed to have remembered something. He raised his eyebrows and looked at Wang Bao, and asked casually: "Tell me, if Wu Zhihui finds out that you are helping me in this matter, what will he do?"

"what?"

Wang Bao was stunned for a moment when he heard this. He seemed to have guessed what Superintendent Zeng wanted to say and what he really meant. He waved his hands indifferently: "Don't worry, Wu Zhihui won't know. Even if he knows, so what?"

"Pushing on the street, am I, Wang Bao, still afraid of him? My fists will teach him how to behave."

"Ah."

When Superintendent Zeng heard what he said, he nodded with relief.

Early in the morning.

Feilong asked Bananapi to arrange a lawyer to see Peipei, who was shot and injured. Peipei fully agreed to letting him bite them to death because Wu Zhihui had betrayed them.

He will do whatever the boss says, no matter what, and besides, he is responsible for this, and he will be held responsible if something goes wrong. He will do whatever Feilong says.

Feilong himself called Ren Qingtian overnight to "complain", complaining that Wu Zhihui had secretly manipulated him, delivered information to the policeman, and ordered his business.

"Ah Hui is doing the Flying Dragon Way?"

Ren Qingtian stood by the window, playing with the phone in his hand. After a while, he raised his hand and made a call: "Hello, Ah Hui..."

Early the next morning.

Ren Qingtian's call came to Wu Zhihui: "Ah Hui, come to my house, it's about Feilong."

Wu Zhihui received a call from Ren Qingtian and was not surprised by his words. He nodded: "I'll come over now."

Eight in the morning.

In Ren Qingtian's single-family villa, under the pavilion in the yard, Ren Qingtian moved out the small tea table at home and made a simple tea table. He put the kettle on to boil water and waited until Feilong, Uncle Xing, and Wu Zhihui arrived. By that time, the water in the teapot was already boiling hot.

"Humph."

After Feilong saw Wu Zhihui, he snorted without looking at Wu Zhihui, pulled out a stool and sat down next to Ren Qingtian.

"Brother Tian, ​​sister-in-law, uncle Xing."

Wu Zhihui greeted several people in turn, then pulled out a stool and sat down.

"Amei."

Ren Qingtian greeted A Mei who was helping to make tea: "Okay, the tea is ready. You can go down and we will do it ourselves."

"Ah."

A Mei nodded, glanced at a few people, and left directly.

(End of this chapter)