Hong Kong: When the Wind Rises Again

Chapter 205: If you insist on taking it, my life depends on Ah Hui

on the road.

The car carried Wang Bao, who came out of Feilong's nightclub, and drove forward smoothly.

"Sir Zeng."

Wang Bao took the phone and said into the phone: "The conversation went very smoothly. Feilong ate his own batch of goods and has already agreed to let me enter and ship the goods."

"very good."

Superintendent Zeng snapped his fingers and nodded with satisfaction: "Well done, Wang Bao."

This result was not beyond his expectation. Feilong was originally a short mule. If any advantage was offered to him, of course he would eat it.

"Thank you, Sir Zeng, for your good command."

Wang Bao made a joke and humbly complimented Superintendent Zeng, and then continued: "I can't wait to cooperate with Feilong and enter his territory."

"Even if it depends on how Sir Tsang plays the next scene, I won't be able to play a big role."

"Ha ha."

Superintendent Zeng burst out laughing after hearing Wang Bao's words, and there was quite a bit of playfulness in his laughter.

a while.

Then he said: "Wang Bao, why are you so impatient? Logically speaking, I should be the one who can't wait. After all, I am taking the lead in this matter."

"what?"

Wang Bao couldn't help but be stunned for a moment after listening to Superintendent Zeng's words, and then laughed: "Sir Zeng, you have forgotten. I am helping you now. Of course I hope you can get rid of Ren Qingtian as soon as possible."

"You have taken care of Ren Qingtian, you are happy, and I will naturally be taken care of more by Sir Zeng. Isn't that the truth? I can still calculate this account clearly, hehe."

Wang Bao still has the ability to praise people. When he comes out to fool around, all of them are human beings, and they just open their mouths.

"Really?!" Superintendent Zeng's voice rose a few points as he listened to Wang Bao's compliments.

"Yes."

Wang Bao squinted his eyes and nodded in affirmation with an undiminished smile.

"Wang Bao, Wang Bao, do you know what kind of person I, Old Zeng, like the least?!"

Superintendent Zeng's voice rang on the phone: "As a person, I don't like those who are dishonest and those who deceive me the least!"

"Sir Zeng, what do you mean by this?"

"What do I mean, you don't know?!"

Superintendent Zeng's tone became colder and he curled his lips and said, "Wang Bao, don't think that I don't know that you are so willing to contribute to this matter. In fact, you are also making your own plans, right?"

Wang Bao listened to Superintendent Zeng's words and said nothing. He held the phone in his hand and looked out the car window, his brows knitted together.

"A month ago, there was a small club in the North District whose name started with and was destroyed by a group of people. No one would care about the petty quarrel between the small clubs."

"After this group of people took over the prefix, they established a society called Zhongxinyi. According to my information, the name of Zhongxinyi's club is Lian Haolong, and he used to hang out in Xiangjiang."

"Later on, during the society dispute, he, Lian Haolong, was besieged. He killed hundreds of swordsmen with one person and broke through the siege and fled to northern Myanmar. Later, he got involved in the flour business there."

"I also heard that when they came back to Xiangjiang this time, they were able to successfully solve the problem because there were still people helping them."

When Superintendent Zeng said this, his tone became playful: "I have seen a photo of Lian Haolong. He looks quite similar to you, doesn't he?"

"His club is called Zhongxinyi Club, and your club is called Zhongyi Club. Haha, it's quite fate. They look alike, and the names of the clubs are so similar?!"

"."

Wang Bao listened to Superintendent Zeng's words and replied with a forced smile: "Sir Zeng also knows that clubs are like this. You see, there are so many clubs with the prefix "."

Lian Haolong is indeed related to Wang Bao. They are half-brothers. He was the one who helped Lian Haolong escape and took root in northern Myanmar. There is often contact between the two.

This time, Lian Haolong was preparing to return to Hong Kong to make a comeback, and Wang Bao also gave him full support. He originally thought that no one would notice, but Superintendent Zeng knew everything about it.

He did his work quietly and in a very low-key manner, but Zeng actually noticed it?The whole person couldn't help but feel a shudder.

This person named Zeng has too much control!
"You know what's going on better than I do."

Superintendent Zeng curled his lips and said with disdain: "I know that Ren Qingtian's territory is so large. If there is civil strife in Ren Qingtian, if you can get involved through Feilong's matter, you can also get a share of the pie."

"Once Ren Qingtian loses, Zhongxinyi's white powder business will be able to enter Ren Qingtian's territory. The ready market is here. This is why you are so active in helping me, isn't it?"

Superintendent Zeng has first-hand information and can figure out one or two things with a little inference.

"This"

Wang Bao was speechless for a moment when he heard what Superintendent Zeng said. Superintendent Zeng saw through his thoughts.

This is indeed what he thought. Feilong was originally selling pills. If he helped him overthrow Ren Qingtian, it would be easy to enter the white powder market. If it doesn't work, if you really can't get in, then just get rid of Feilong.

Very easy to solve.

"Yes!"

After Wang Bao hesitated for a moment, he gritted his teeth and nodded and admitted: "Yes, Sir Zeng, I do have such thoughts."

"I do have a relationship with Lian Haolong, and the relationship is good. He returned to Hong Kong this time just to start a flour business in Hong Kong, but he did not have his own market. After hearing about Feilong and Wu Zhihui, I had an idea."

Since Superintendent Zeng knows everything, he has nothing to hide, so he might as well admit it openly: "But I didn't think so much when you came to me at the beginning. I just wanted to have a relationship with Sir Zeng."

"Okay, no need to say compliments, I don't like to hear them."

Superintendent Zeng waved his hand and directly interrupted Wang Bao: "If you have ideas, you can tell me, but you can't make your own plans behind my back. I'm very unhappy."

"Yes Yes!"

Wang Bao nodded hurriedly and agreed: "This is not the first time I have contacted Sir Zeng. I still don't understand Sir Zeng's character. I won't do it next time."

Wang Bao understands very well and behaves very well.

He knew what someone like Superintendent Zeng needed.

"okay."

Superintendent Zeng nodded and stopped talking about this matter: "The business with Feilong will be settled as soon as possible, and I will take action."

He thought for a while: "When necessary, if the progress on Ren Qingtian's side is not very good, then there is no need for him to exist."

"it is good."

Wang Bao nodded in response, hearing what Superintendent Zeng said: "I must be standing with Sir Zeng!"

He made a firm promise.

"What's the use of talking."

Superintendent Zeng said angrily: "Who can't talk with words? What I need is to see actual actions. If we really fight, do you dare to fight them?"

"Why don't you dare!"

Wang Bao replied decisively.

"it is good."

Superintendent Zeng nodded: "I hope you won't disappoint me. I like to act vigorously and resolutely. Let's wait for the letter."

After saying that, he hung up the phone directly.

"call"

Wang Bao hung up the phone and let out a sigh of relief. He held the phone and muttered in a low voice: "Sure enough, there is not a single fool in this gang of errands. Damn it, it turned out that they were always guarding against me."

It seemed that he had to be more careful, and Wang Bao made a calculation in his mind.

"childish."

Superintendent Zeng hung up the phone and turned to look out the car window: "I've already seen through the little thoughts of you short mules. Are you playing tricks on me? You're a little too young."

He raised his hand and looked at his watch, then looked at the driver: "Speed ​​up a little bit later, it's time for Ren Qingtian to sleep."

"Yes!"

The driver responded quickly, slowly stepped on the accelerator, and the vehicle speed slowly increased.

10 minute later.

The car stopped at the gate of Ren Qingtian's single-family villa. Superintendent Zeng got out of the car, raised his hand to adjust the collar of his shirt, stepped to the gate and raised his hand to press the doorbell.

Soon.

Ren Qingtian appeared at the door and looked at the elegantly dressed Superintendent Zeng standing outside the door: "Who is this?!"

"Zeng, you can call me sir, or you can call me Superintendent Zeng!"

A smile appeared on Superintendent Zeng's face. He looked at Ren Qingtian, who had alert eyes, and gestured to the door with his lips raised: "What? I came to see you late at night. Is this how Ren Sheng treats guests? He didn't even let me in. ?”

"Hahaha, how come."

Ren Qingtian raised his head and laughed, quickly opened the door, called for Superintendent Zeng to come in, took him to the pavilion in the yard, and shouted inside: "Amei, bring out two bottles of water, and bring some cigarettes." , an ashtray.”

Soon.

A Mei sent the things out and went back directly. Ren Qingtian looked at him with a smile: "I'm sorry, Sir Zeng. The house is a bit messy, so I won't go in."

"It's nice to sit outside. The cool breeze is blowing. It's very comfortable."

Superintendent Zeng picked up the cigarette on the table, lit it, took a sip, leaned against the seat and looked around: "Ren Sheng, this house is nice. Looking at the layout, it is obvious that a Feng Shui master has helped guide it." .”

"Oh? Sir Zeng also understands?"

Ren Qingtian chuckled and waved his hand: "Indeed, it's just a show-off. It's not Feng Shui or Feng Shui."

"that's humble."

Superintendent Zeng put the cigarette in his mouth and raised his hand to roll up his shirt sleeves: "Sheng Ren may not know me, but I know you, and I know you very well. I have a thick pile of information about you."

"We don't know what business you are in and how you get the money."

"Ha ha."

Ren Qingtian smiled and said nothing.

"Okay, I'm not kidding you anymore."

Superintendent Zeng looked at Ren Qingtian who was silent and turned sideways with his right hand on the table: "Ren Sheng, your business is doing very well. It has been slowly transforming over the years. The territory is well managed. The bosses on the site are very happy to get along with.”

"Plus, you have a right-hand man like Wu Zhihui by your side, and your life becomes more and more comfortable. But, black can never become white, what do you think?"

"Whether it's black or not, it's up to you."

Ren Qingtian shook his head and said with a smile: "If it was really bad, someone would have called the police station to complain and report me. How could I, Ren Qingtian, be allowed to do what I am today? Isn't this the truth?"

"Well, yes."

Superintendent Zeng nodded with deep understanding: "I came to see you today for no other reason. I just feel that Ren Sheng's business is not big enough and he still doesn't find enough."

He raised his chin and looked at Ren Qingtian: "It's better than this. From now on, you listen to me, and I guarantee that Ren Qingtian's income will be at least doubled than before. How about it?"

"what?"

Ren Qingtian was stunned when he heard this, looked at Superintendent Zeng up and down for several seconds, and then nodded: "Ah, I understand when you say that. A long time ago, a ghost guy also said this to me, but he was I refused."

He took a puff from his cigarette and puffed a puff of strong smoke on Superintendent Zeng's face: "Go back and tell your master that I, Ren Qingtian, have no interest in contacting them, and I have no habit of treating other ghosts like dogs."

"No, no, no, you still misunderstood."

Superintendent Zeng felt the smoke coming towards his face and was not angry. He shook his head again: "My master's surname is Cai!"

He sneered: "I came to you today not because I think you are great at Ren Qingtian, but because I think it is more appropriate for you to be the person in charge, so that the territory can be managed better, and that's all." , please don’t misunderstand.”

"never mind."

Ren Qingtian shrugged nonchalantly: "Go back and tell your master that I have no interest in getting involved with you."

"Ren Qingtian!"

Superintendent Zeng lost his patience and his face turned cold: "Don't be shameless. I'll come to you personally so I can give you some face!"

"Then don't give me face."

Ren Qingtian shrugged with an indifferent expression: "If I, Ren Qingtian, were really so easy to manipulate, I wouldn't be safe now."

"Well, yes."

Superintendent Zeng nodded, raised his hand to pinch off the cigarette butt, stood up and left: "You said that, I knew it in my heart."

He didn't look back: "It's getting late. Let's go to bed early. I'll talk to you another day."

Ren Qingtian sat in the yard, looking at the car that had gone away, his brows furrowed together without relaxing.

Although he guessed that something might happen to Feilong, he didn't expect that Wang Bao would be involved, let alone Superintendent Zeng.

a while.

He picked up the phone and pressed the button: "Hey, Uncle Deng, I have something to ask you."

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three days later.

After Feilong negotiated cooperation with Wang Bao, he began to take stock of the bosses on the territory. In the end, he selected a total of fifteen nightclubs, including Uncle Li, as the first phase of the pilot project.

If the first phase of the pilot project goes well, then I will slowly and gradually advance it and spread the pill business to entertainment venues throughout the territory.

The reason why I chose Uncle Li is because he is quite old. He is almost fifty. He is like a good man. When he took over Wu Zhihui's territory, he was the one who most actively welcomed the new owner. .

This kind of person only has money in his eyes, so it's best to deal with it.

Feilong thought so and did the same thing. After finalizing these nightclubs, Wang Bao's people came in with the goods. His cooperation with Wang Bao had been finalized. Since it was finalized, it was There is nothing to hide.

Nine p.m.

The nightclub was crowded. This was the time to go to the hotel. The nightclub was basically full and business was very good.

The difference is that today there are a few more bulk goods in the venue, shuttling among the tables.

Feilong directly ignored Wang Bao's horseman who was unpacking at the table next to him. The horseman under his hand was as clear as a mirror and would not stop him.

At the same time, this scene is almost simultaneously being carried out in the more than ten selected nightclubs.

Bulk cargo is all about subtlety, so Feilong decided to use a special way to influence these bosses.

Uncle Li was drinking with Feilong. He looked at Ma Zai, who was sitting at the table next to him, looking stunned but still didn't choose to speak.

People like Uncle Li are really serious people. If someone comes into his place to bulk goods, he still does it in front of Feilong. He doesn't say anything to Feilong, which is a bit funny.

"Come, Uncle Li, thank you for taking care of me. If you hadn't taken the lead to support me, I wouldn't have been able to do so smoothly."

Feilong held the wine glasses and touched each other: "Let's do this. From now on, your venue fees will still be paid, but I, Feilong, will give you an extra gift every month. Thank you for supporting me, and I, Feilong, will do the same. Set everything on your turf straight.”

If it were normal, Ma Zai's bulk goods would definitely not be brought into the nightclub. They would be in the back alley of the nightclub. People who need it can buy it and play there. If there is a problem, it will not be too involved with the nightclub. Many relationships.

But this is the first time for bulk goods. I don’t know what the attitude of these bosses is, so I deliberately let them in and bulk goods in front of these nightclub bosses.

The watcher doesn't care, the boss will naturally understand this operation. If the boss doesn't speak, it means he has acquiesced, and everyone can cooperate. If the boss reacts strongly and has a firm attitude, the watcher will kick out the bulk cargo people. .

but.

After this, you have to have a good talk with these bosses. If you don't cooperate, there will only be one outcome.

Uncle Li looked at Feilong who had no intention of stopping him, and then listened to Feilong's cryptic words. The translation means that they will bulk goods at your place, and they will also give you a share of the pie at the end of the month.

Just pretend you didn't see it. If something goes wrong, someone will take care of it and you won't be implicated.

Uncle Li did not disappoint Feilong. If Feilong didn't stop him, he wouldn't stop him either. He touched the cup with Feilong and said, "Then I'll have to take care of Feilong from now on."

He drank the wine glass in one gulp and flashed the bottom of the glass at Fei Long: "Everyone will follow Brother Fei Long from now on, and we will eat well and drink spicy food together."

"Hahaha"

Feilong raised his head and laughed with great satisfaction, and drank the beer in one gulp, becoming even happier.

What he wants is a wise old man like Uncle Li, who is eye-catching and smooth.

Be happy.

Feilong's addiction became intense and he couldn't help but took out a small packet of pills from his pocket, took one out and stuffed it into his mouth, followed by a soft drink.

His body began to shake rhythmically, and he shook his head to the rhythm of the music, waiting for the medicine to take effect.

Uncle Li stared at Feilong who was taking drugs, somewhat surprised. Feilong looked at his expression and threw the bag over: "Uncle Li, why don't you take a pill too? It's fun."

"No no no no."

Uncle Li waved his hand to refuse and said with a smile: "I'm getting older and my old bones can't move anymore. How can I be as interested as Brother Feilong? You guys play, you guys play."

Just then.

The entrance of the nightclub.

Suddenly, a group of police officers rushed in from the outside, with clear goals, they rushed directly towards Ma Zai who was bulking up goods inside. They pressed the person on the table and pulled out the pills from his pocket, scattering them all over the table. yes.

"What is this?!" The policeman grabbed the bulk cargo and the pills on the table: "Tell me what is this? Damn it, how dare you be so unscrupulous?!" He then shouted to the people around him: " Who’s the boss?!”

Uncle Li looked stunned, looking at the policeman who suddenly rushed in, and subconsciously looked at Feilong.

Feilong frowned, how could such a thing happen? Why did the police officer suddenly appear for no reason?

But since he just told Uncle Li, he naturally wanted to push forward: "I am the person in charge. If you have anything to say, tell me."

The policeman looked at Feilong: "Are these your people?!"

"No."

Feilong shook his head, and of course he would not admit it: "I don't know the stinky rat that slipped in at some time, and it is definitely not one of my people."

He leaned forward: "Looking for a place to chat?!"

"Ha ha."

The policeman sneered: "What a coincidence, there is someone who wants to chat with you." He glanced at Feilong and walked towards the private room inside.

"Hahaha, it's okay."

Feilong raised his hand and pressed it down, then smiled at the guests around him and said, "It's just a small incident. It's okay. It's okay. Let's continue playing. We'll get a [-]% discount for the whole night."

He glanced at the policeman who was walking into the private room and followed him in steps.

Uncle Li looked at the two people who were going to the private room with twinkling eyes. After the two left, he turned and walked into the water bar, picked up the phone and called directly: "Brother Hui, it's as you guessed, Feilong Start arranging people to put goods on the site."

He spoke quickly and briefly described the matter: "It's just different from what I imagined. The police came and caught him."

"Oh?"

Wu Zhihui frowned. Listening to Uncle Li's words, his mind was racing: "Okay, I understand."

Feilong started to bulk goods on the site. He had contacted Wang Bao earlier. Do you want to cooperate with Wang Bao?

However, this was just the first night of cooperation. As soon as we started working, the police showed up and caught him. Doesn't that mean Wang Bao also has a problem?

But, what is Wang Bao doing with Feilong? !

Cooperate with the police?
If, if Wang Bao cooperates with Cha Lao and jointly makes a game for Feilong, then Feilong will have leverage in their hands.

Ren Qingtian does not allow Feilong to put goods on his territory. With this handle, Feilong can only let them lead the way.

This is the most reasonable explanation, otherwise there would be no reason for the guy to come and sweep the place for no reason.

just
To threaten Feilong, aren't they afraid that this matter will reach Ren Qingtian's ears tonight?There are so many people in the nightclub, so there must be too many people and there is no way to hide this matter.

In this case, why did they make this move openly? !
Wu Zhihui took out a cigarette and lit it, frowned and started to smoke. The tobacco burned quickly under his sucking, and the ashes condensed.

Suddenly.

"Bah."

Wu Zhihui opened his eyes suddenly, and the condensed cigarette ashes fell on his knees. He patted it casually, picked up the phone and called Ren Qingtian.

Yes.

It is easy for Ren Qingtian to know that they used the bulk cargo matter to threaten Feilong tonight. However, if they make a quick decision and use Feilong to deal with Ren Qingtian at the same time as they deal with Feilong, wouldn't they kill two birds with one stone? !

at this time.

In Ren Qingtian's single-family villa, Ren Qingtian took off his tie and was just about to change clothes and take a shower when there was a knock on the door outside.

Hot Chicken walked in: "Brother Tian, ​​there is someone coming from outside. They say they are the police and are looking for you." After a pause, he said again: "I have seen the ID. It is true. Do you want it?"

"Oh? Police?"

Ren Qingtian was stunned when he heard this, thought for a moment, waved his hands, and stepped out to the gate.

"Ren Qingtian."

The officer showed his ID: "Our family, Sir Zeng, invites you to go out. If you can't sleep at night, have a cup of tea. That will make you feel more energetic."

"Forget it about tea, sir."

Ren Qingtian smiled and shook his head: "Tell your Sir Zeng that I am getting old and want to sleep."

"Huh, is it?"

The messenger took a step forward and looked at Ren Qingtian through the iron gate: "Ren Qingtian, how can you sleep? Your territory is about to be turned upside down. If you don't come forward, how can you sleep?"

He sneered: "I think if you really choose to sleep, then you will really have nothing when you wake up, and Wu Zhihui will really be completely separated from you."

"is it?"

Ren Qingtian narrowed his eyes and looked at the policeman standing outside: "Are you so sure?!"

"We have to meet after all."

The policeman could not comment: "Let's meet, what do you think? Right?" He curled his lips: "It's not the same thing to hide all the time. It will implicate other people, such as your leader Wu Zhihui!"

He lowered his voice a little: "There are rumors outside that Wu Zhihui and you Ren Qingtian have separated. Everyone is saying so, but do you really think we can't see through it?! My Sir Zeng is not the same as those short mules. , not as brainless as them!"

"Ha ha."

Ren Qingtian was stunned for a moment after hearing his words, thought for a moment, and nodded: "It seems that you are determined to win?!"

He shook his head again: "Sorry, go back." There was no way he would follow them and leave stupidly.

"Ren Qingtian, I give you face but you don't want it."

The police officer looked at Ren Qingtian, who still refused, and took out a document directly from his body: "You are suspected of a murder case. There are several evidences at the scene that point to you. Please come with us."

"If you don't leave, we will have to come and arrest you personally."

"Oh?"

Ren Qingtian narrowed his eyes: "Tsk tsk tsk Sir Zeng is really wild. He wears suits and leather shoes, and his methods of doing things are even darker than the rest of us."

He chuckled and shook his head: "But it seems that since you are targeting me, I can't hide even if I want to."

He stretched out his hand to open the door: "Bad guy, go get the car out, I'll go drink two cups of tea with the chief." Then he picked up the mobile phone, but was scolded by the police: "No phone calls are allowed."

talking room.

The police officer's palm reached directly to the .[-] holster on his waist.

"!"

Ren Qingtian squinted at the police officer who pressed his palm on the point [-], and smiled again: "Wow, sir, why are you so nervous? Why can't I just call you if you can't?"

He looked at Amei walking out, turned around and helped her gather her silk pajamas, and stroked the ends of her hair: "If Hui Zai calls, tell him that things have gone beyond our plan."

"More than one Wang Bao has been exposed, and there is also Superintendent Zeng. One black and one white !”

"God brother."

Ah Mei looked at Ren Qingtian's expression and couldn't help but become nervous: "Then what if Ah Hui didn't call?"

"Ha ha."

Ren Qingtian chuckled when he heard this, shook his head and said: "If Ah Hui didn't call, then you don't need to call him to inform him, and there is no need to call Superintendent Xu."

"Ah Hui didn't call, it means that his brain is not strong enough, he is not sharp enough, and he needs to practice more. He is not in the same rank as these old foxes, so there is no need to get involved. Without Ah Hui, Superintendent Xu You can’t protect me either.”

He chuckled: "Then wait until dawn tomorrow. When it gets up, call Ah Hui and tell him to ask him to find Uncle Deng, the uncle of He Liansheng. I have already made an agreement with Uncle Deng that he will pass. When we go to Heliansheng, no one dares to touch him easily."

Speaking of it.

He raised his hand and touched A Mei, who had tears in her eyes. He stood up on tiptoes and kissed A Mei lightly on her forehead: "In addition, there is a divorce agreement under the book in the cabinet at home. I have signed it. .”

"I bought several properties for you in your name, and left you a large amount of money in your account. It's all clean and enough for you to live a comfortable life for the rest of your life."

"Brother Tiantian!"

With tears in her eyes, A Mei grabbed Ren Qingtian's hand and refused to let go, but Ren Qingtian still shook it off.

"Amei."

Ren Qingtian put his mobile phone in A Mei's hand and shook his hand vigorously: "Remember what I said."

He opened the car door and pulled the hot chick out of the driver's seat: "I'll drive there by myself. You stay here and take care of my sister-in-law."

Done.

He couldn't help but get into the car, press the accelerator and drive out.

Not long after Ren Qingtian left, Wu Zhihui's call came in. After being answered: "Brother Tian."

"Ah Hui, it's me!"

A Mei's voice was filled with tears, and she recounted what had just happened very quickly: "Brother Tian was taken away by the police, but he said that his life is in your hands."

"He also said"

"I understand, sister-in-law."

Wu Zhihui listened to A Mei's words, nodded and interrupted her directly: "Don't worry, I will solve this matter."

He hung up the phone and turned to look at Aji standing next to him: "Aji, Abu, gather people and do something!"

"it is good."

Aji and Abu nodded and left quickly.

Wu Zhihui squinted and looked into the distance: "A Wang Bao, a superintendent, and a traitorous Feilong, the lineup is very strong."

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nightclub.

The policeman pushed open the door of the private room and stood at the door. He glanced at Feilong who was following him, pushed him in, closed the door and led people to guard the door.

in the private room.

A middle-aged man wearing a white shirt and black suit was sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed. His slicked back hair was covered with thick hair oil, which reflected the light so brightly that even a fly wouldn't be able to stand on it.

There were several policemen in plain clothes standing around.

The middle-aged man looked at Feilong standing at the door: "If I remember correctly, you should be Feilong, right?!"

"Yes."

Feilong squinted at the middle-aged man, then strode up to him, took out a cigarette and held it in his mouth: "Who are you?"

Then, his pupils shrank and his eyes focused on the middle-aged man. The lighter in his hand had just been lit, and the flames were jumping up and down.

in the shadows.

Wang Bao, who was standing against the wall, took a step forward, revealed his figure, and looked at Feilong: "Brother Feilong, what a coincidence. I didn't expect to meet you in your territory."

"Wang Wang Bao?!"

Feilong's breathing was rapid, and his words began to become heavier: "Is it you? How could you stand with the police?!"

Although Feilong likes to take drugs and sometimes his brain doesn't work well, he still has some sharp eyesight.

On the first day, Wang Bao's people entered the site to bulk goods, and the policeman showed up at the scene to catch him. Following Wang Bao and the policeman, they had been waiting here for a long time. What does this mean?
You don't need to think about it with your brain and buttocks. This is two people working together to trap themselves.

"Ha ha."

Wang Bao chuckled lightly, nodded without hesitation, and admitted openly: "Yes, it's exactly what you imagined. There's nothing wrong with it at all."

"The Yan family shovels Wang Bao!"

Feilong gritted his teeth and growled: "You fucking teamed up with the police to get me?!"

"Yes, it doesn't count."

Wang Bao waved his hands indifferently: "I also have interests in it. By the way, the batch of goods I sold you last time was the one that was seized by the police. Once it was transferred to me, it was transferred to me. , I took it back and sold it to you."

He showed a disdainful expression and tapped his head with his finger: "Feilong, Feilong, I've told you a long time ago. Even if you sell it, you still eat it yourself. It's ruining your brain."

Wang Bao, who was so angry, did not save any face for Feilong: "Xiejia Shoun, five yuan a pill, where the hell are you going to find it? If there is such a good thing, why should I come to find you Feilong?" Shit!"

"you"

Feilong pointed at Wang Bao emotionally. Just as he was about to step forward, he was scolded by the policeman standing in the room.

"Okay, stop making noise, noisy."

The middle-aged man scolded with a frown, wiped the cigarette holder with the fingers holding the cigarette, bit the cigarette in his mouth, raised his hand to adjust the collar of his shirt: "Introduce yourself, my surname is Zeng, you can call me sir, you can also call me Superintendent Zeng.”

Superintendent Zeng held the cigarette in his hand, leaned forward and looked directly at Feilong. The blue smoke followed the cigarette butt and floated upward in front of him: "I came to see you today. I have no other intention. I just want to find you." You cooperate.”

"Hem home shovel!"

Feilong cursed in a low voice and moved his neck impatiently, refusing to answer Superintendent Zeng's words at all.

"Damn it, did taking drugs destroy your brain?"

Superintendent Zeng waved his hand impatiently at Wang Bao: "Talk to him."

"Flying dragon."

Wang Bao stepped up and looked at Feilong coldly: "Now, there is only one way in front of you. Cooperate with us and lead your people to turn against Ren Qingtian and kill him."

"What are you doing!"

Feilong roared at Wang Bao: "The Yan family shovel, you fucking dare to plot against me? Huh, do you really think that Feilong is afraid of you?! Let's not say that the horseman who is bulking outside is yours. Even if I’m not afraid of anyone who belongs to my flying dragon.”

"Is it?"

Wang Bao raised his eyes coldly: "That's okay, it doesn't matter. You're not afraid of nothing. I know you're not afraid of sending people."

"But, you said, tonight, there are more than ten and nearly twenty places on your property selling pills in bulk. Not only your place, but other places selling pills in bulk are being inspected by the police at this moment."

"There is a problem with your place. If we find out, do you want to close the door? Once the door is closed, won't Ren Qingtian know about it? If Ren Qingtian knows, what will he do to you?"

He stretched out his hand and grabbed Feilong's collar: "Ren Qingtian absolutely forbids you from selling pills on his property. You can just sell them secretly behind his back. You were caught by the police. So many nightclubs have been closed down. , who will those bosses look for?"

"You, wait until you hit the street. It's a pity that you've only been sitting in this position for a long time, and you have to be kicked down by Ren Qingtian again."

He pushed Feilong to the ground with his backhand and hit the card table.

"Scaring me?"

Feilong gritted his teeth and got up from the ground: "Do you think Feilong comes out to hang out on the first day? I will explain the situation to Brother Tian, ​​I"

He wasn't finished yet.

Superintendent Zeng suddenly raised his hand and slapped Feilong on the face. There was a clear "pop" sound, which stunned Feilong.

"Crazy line!"

Superintendent Zeng glared at Feilong and scolded him: "Are you still here with your own whims? Do you know that this is basically a trick they are trying to trick you into?"

"Do you think Wu Zhihui really broke up with Ren Qingtian and separated? If he really broke up with Ren Qingtian, according to Ren Qingtian's style of doing things, Jiahe Street would have been gone long ago, and Wu Zhihui's Wuji Vegetable Market would have been gone. There is no way that we are still open and doing business normally on your territory."

"You damn mule, you don't have any brains at all, you can't even see this little thing? You're short-sighted, and you're still here without knowing how high the sky is when you're about to die."

"Still explaining to Ren Qingtian? Wait for death, silly boy. You have no other way to go now. You have no choice but to cooperate with us."

"Now everyone knows that you, Feilong, are selling pills in Ren Qingtian's territory, and you still want to keep your position?! That's nonsense."

"I"

Feilong opened his mouth and wanted to speak to refute, but he felt that what Superintendent Zeng said was not wrong at all.

"You have 1 minutes."

Superintendent Zeng raised his hand and looked at his watch: "My time is very tight, and I have made an appointment. The choice is up to you."

"Ha ha."

Feilong gasped for breath, gritted his teeth and sat on the ground, looking up at Superintendent Zeng: "Even if what you say is true, I killed Ren Qingtian, Wu Zhihui has such a good relationship with Ren Qingtian, what will happen if he finds out? Kill me."

"I made an appointment with Ren Qingtian!"

Superintendent Zeng raised his hand and tapped the dial of his watch: "I will go see Ren Qingtian in a moment, and then I will call Wu Zhihui to inform him. Wu Zhihui likes to flaunt himself so much, so he will definitely come."

"I will deal with Ren Qingtian. Whether Wu Zhihui can be dealt with depends on you. If you can deal with Wu Zhihui, then you will be Ren Qingtian from now on!"

"The opportunity only lasts once. It's up to you whether you can seize it. I will give you the position. It's up to you how to do it!"

Done.

Superintendent Zeng stood up and walked outside.

"Be more alert, Brother Feilong!"

Wang Bao looked at Feilong sitting on the ground, curled his lips with disdain, and quickly followed him out.

Feilong sat on the ground, looking at the people leaving with flickering eyes. He lit up a cigarette and took a long puff, his face shrouded in smoke and his facial expressions changing.

It will take a long time.

He pinched out the cigarette butt vigorously: "Call someone!"

(End of this chapter)