Hong Kong: When the Wind Rises Again

Chapter 316 A problem that can be solved with money is not a problem!

Chapter 316 A problem that can be solved with money is not a problem!

"tonight."

Wuying thought for a moment and directly gave the specific time: "We can let him attack the street tonight."

"Very good, you are responsible for the work, and someone will take care of it."

Changmao glanced at the two confident people and said nothing more: "That's it, I wish you two handsome guys all the best! Goodbye."

He waved his hand and turned to leave.

"Hua brother."

Wuying held a roll of banknotes in his hand, pinched it with his fingers and felt the squeezing feeling, with a hint of fire in his eyes: "Big Brother Hui is so generous when he makes such a big sum."

Eighty thousand yuan. He has been out and about for so long and has never seen so much cash at once. In the past, they all rushed to the street.

"It's not that easy to get."

Ah Hua turned over the photo of Zhang Zhonglin in his hand and exhaled thick smoke: "Inspector of the Western District Marine Police, it's not that easy to do. Cut off one of the police officers' hands. Do you know how long you have to squat when you are pulled?"

"Then you have to be dragged away by the police."

Wuying curled his lips and stuffed the banknotes into his pocket: "Since you have already accepted it, there is no need to look forward or backward. Hesitation will not accomplish anything big."

Ahua glanced at Wuying and said nothing more. Wuying was full of energy, just like when he first came out, with the energy of a newborn calf not afraid of tigers.

What he said is right. Since you have reached out to take over the job, you have to do something. How to do it and when to do it?

Ah Hua looked at Wu Ying, who looked at Ah Hua and made a pistol gesture: "Do you want to go to the black market and find a way to get a gun?!"

"No."

Ahua thought for a while and shook his head: "Do you think Brother Hui and the others don't have guns? Since Changmao didn't give it to us when he came over, it means they don't want to make it too big."

"Besides, you forgot. Changmao said that it would be enough to cut off one hand, but he cannot be allowed to die."

"it is good."

Wuying licked his dry lips: "Okay, I still have a kitchen knife in the kitchen at home. It can still be used after sharpening it."

far away.

Aji glanced sideways at the two people talking and disappeared in the corner.

"Boss, Brother D."

Changmao met Wu Zhihui and Big D in a coffee shop: "We have arranged for them to do it. What are the details? Aji will follow up. Isn't it too hasty?"

"it is good."

Wu Zhihui nodded: "Have you heard about the incident in Yuen Long? Gao Lao and Da Tou were all taken to the North District Police Station. They acted very quickly and were too high-profile."

"Do you still think we are in a hurry?"

Big D tapped his finger on the table: "A group of people are attacking the street. If we don't deal with them quickly, the boss will think that we can't settle the matter. We must be quick, accurate and ruthless."

Zhang Zhonglin is indeed courageous enough in his work. He immediately implements the direction after he thinks of it. He is not sloppy at all and is straightforward enough.

However, Wu Zhihui was also straightforward and decisive. Since Zhang Zhonglin had clearly thought about going against him, he should deal with the consequences he should face.

At the moment, Gao Lao was dragged into the North District Police Station by them and was in a difficult situation. If Wu Zhihui reached out in time, he would be Gao Lao's savior. Wu Zhihui would be his savior only if he could see and touch the critical moment.

"Right."

Changmao nodded: "We can't wait any longer. Zhang Zhonglin is so arrogant that he should be thrown into the street."

Letting Ah Hua and Wu Ying do something is just to give them a chance. It doesn't matter whether they can succeed or not. If they can't do something, Ah Ji will take care of it and deal with them both.

While they were talking.

At the door, a middle-aged man in a suit and tie walked in from the outside and came to them: "Wu Sheng." He nodded and greeted Big D Changmao.

"Director Li."

Wu Zhihui smiled, motioned for him to sit down, and handed it to the restaurant: "Have a cup of coffee."

"Thank you."

Deputy Director Li ordered a cup of coffee. After unbuttoning his suit and sitting down, he looked at Wu Zhihui with a very respectful expression: "Sheng Wu came to see me today. Do you have anything to arrange?"

Without waiting for Wu Zhihui to speak, he took the initiative and said, as if he was taking credit: "I have already arranged Miss Le's affairs. It doesn't matter if she doesn't go to Taili for a week and a half."

Last time, Deputy Director Li performed poorly, which made Wu Zhihui unhappy. After some self-examination, he firmly stood by Wu Zhihui, and of course he had to perform well.

"good."

Wu Zhihui just nodded, two simple words.

When people have no identity or status, no matter how much you say, no one will take it seriously. Instead, they will think you are long-winded and annoying.

The same reason.

Only when you have enough status, even if you just say two simple words, you can make the other person quickly figure out what your words mean and whether there is a deeper meaning.

Deputy Director Li is like this now. Listening to Wu Zhihui's simple words "good", he wonders in his mind whether Wu Zhihui is praising himself or beating himself up?

He then added: "Taili's intention is nothing more than to hide Miss Le or force her to leave, and ask for a high amount of compensation. If Miss Le doesn't go, they won't lose anything, and that's what they want." .”

"On the contrary, this has a great impact on Miss Le. As a popular host, if she disappears from the public eye for a long time, she will be easily forgotten."

"You don't need to worry about this. The boss knows it well."

Big D waved his hand and interrupted him directly: "I called you here today because there are other things that need you to do. The sooner the better, and you need to do it now."

After weighing the Yongsheng Group's affairs, Wu Zhihui planned to ignore them now and play with them slowly after the matter was settled.

As for Le Huizhen, Wu Zhihui has other arrangements.

"Ok."

Deputy Director Li nodded quickly. The arrogant Big D still made him feel very oppressed: "Brother Big D just gives you orders. I will definitely do everything beautifully."

"Do you still remember the case that happened in Shenzhen River a week ago?"

Big D talked eloquently and began to give instructions: "Big circle boy Miao Qingshan stumbled in the Shenzhen River a while ago, ran to Xiangjiang, and shot and wounded an innocent villager. Do you know about this?"

"Uh-huh."

Deputy Director Li nodded quickly. He had naturally seen this news. As a journalist, he was always sensitive to capturing news information.

He did not forget to look at Wu Zhihui and observed Wu Zhihui's expression.

"That's right. We have heard a lot of news and have a certain understanding of this matter."

Big D kept talking: "It is rumored that there is a power and money transaction between the Western District Marine Police Officer Zhang Zhonglin and the big circle boy Miao Qingshan. The reason why Miao Qingshan has been able to engage in smuggling for so long is because Marine Police Inspector Zhang Zhonglin provided him with information and convenience. This is for profit."

"After Miao Qingshan ran to Xiangjiang, he tried to seek Zhang Zhonglin's help again, but now Miao Qingshan is like a lost dog, unable to provide him with any benefit value at all, and the two parties broke up directly."

"This matter is making a big fuss now. I heard that Miao Qingshan has been lurking for a long time and is planning to kill Zhang Zhonglin and make him pay the price." Big D paused, took a sip of coffee and said, "I need you to arrange for someone to take care of him. When this incident was reported, that’s probably what I meant, surrounding the theme of Zhang Zhonglin’s acceptance of money and the transaction of money and power.”

"You are a journalist. This kind of thing should be easy for you. You should be able to speak more truthfully than me."

"I understand."

Deputy Director Li nodded in response. After listening to what Big D said, he knew what they were going to do. It was nothing more than to exert public pressure. This was really not difficult for him.

You open your mouth at the beginning, and the article is completely made up. Then add two unrelated pictures, and the article comes out.

"I'll arrange for someone to do it."

Deputy Director Li patted his chest and promised: "Give me some time and try to have these articles appear in the media's newspapers tomorrow morning and distribute them in large quantities."

He couldn't help but feel a little complacent. As far as his work efficiency was concerned, it was definitely top-notch.

Of course, it is impossible for this kind of fabricated news to be distributed through him, and it has nothing to do with him.

This kind of thing has to be dealt with by those little boys. What kind of freedom of speech is what Xiangjiang claims? There are too many small workshops specializing in this business. As long as you have money, you can write anything in newspapers.

He, Deputy Director Li, has connections in these circles. I think back then, before he entered the stage, he relied on this craft to become famous, and things gradually improved later on.

Speaking of which, I am an expert in this industry.

Therefore, he confidently made a promise that one night would be enough time for him to operate it, and he would go out to make arrangements later, and it should be done tomorrow morning.

Big D listened to his words and did not speak, but looked at Wu Zhihui.

Deputy Director Li also looked at Wu Zhihui, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised and his chin raised slightly with great pride. He straightened his back a little unconsciously while sitting in his seat, waiting for Wu Zhihui's praise.

"tomorrow morning?"

Wu Zhihui raised his brows and said lightly: "It's too late. I'll report it again tomorrow morning. Everyone will know about it, so it won't make any sense at all."

Zhang Zhonglin will get into trouble if he rushes to the street tonight. If he waits for him to exaggerate it tomorrow, it will be too late and it will be useless.

"what?."

Deputy Director Li was originally waiting for Wu Zhihui's compliment, but unexpectedly, he was faced with a shameless denial, which made the smile on his face suddenly solidify.

"This"

He opened his mouth and tried to argue: "Wu Sheng, this kind of thing does take some time. It takes time to find someone who can write and publish, and it also takes time and energy to find a small newspaper to publish it. More needs to be taken care of.”

Deputy Director Li tried to persuade Wu Zhihui.

"Ha ha."

Wu Zhihui chuckled, took out the cigarette and held it in his mouth, the flames flickering as he prepared to light it.

The blond Yangma waiter over there saw Wu Zhihui's actions and immediately walked up with a professional smile on his face and a bit of arrogance: "Sorry sir, smoking is not allowed here. If necessary, Please get out."

Even among the few people, Wu Zhihui, who looks the most handsome, also received contempt from the Yangma. Chinese people have always been the most despised low-level characters by them.

Even if this is in Xiangjiang.

"Fall on the street!"

Big D immediately became unhappy after hearing what Yangma said, and pointed at the British guys over there: "Damn it, your eyes are lame, are those ghost guys over there taking a bath? Don't you tell them? Are you talking about us? Who are you looking down on?!"

"You can't smoke."

Dayangma snorted, ignored them, and carried out the double standard: "If you need it, please go out."

Big D's face dropped, and he was about to have an attack.

"Eh."

Wu Zhihui raised his hand and snapped his fingers to signal Big D not to be angry. He took out a wad of banknotes from his pocket, pulled out two big gold bulls from it, and hooked his hand at the Yangma.

Dayang Ma looked at the banknotes in Wu Zhihui's hand, his eyes brightened a little, and he immediately bent over to Wu Zhihui's side, revealing his white chest.

"Take it for tea."

Wu Zhihui stuffed the banknotes into Yangma's chest collar and patted them: "Can I smoke now?"

"of course."

Dayang Ma showed a flattering smile, took out a lighter and helped Wu Zhihui light the cigarette. He took an ashtray and placed it in front of Wu Zhihui with a business card underneath. Before leaving, he didn't forget to wink at Wu Zhihui.

"Do you see? If you have money, it will be easy to do things, even ghosts will crawl out to grind for you."

Wu Zhihui looked at Deputy Director Li: "Don't have enough time? Then add more money! Can't find the newspaper? Add more money! As long as the trouble can be solved with money, it is not a trouble!"

"Anyway, before night falls tonight, I want to see this matter fermented and make it public. Do you hear me?!"

To deal with Zhang Zhonglin, just push the matter onto Miao Qingshan, which is enough to end it. Zhang Zhonglin can't stand the investigation at all. If something happens, he will only dare to break his teeth and swallow it in his stomach.

"Is that enough?!"

Big D took out a thick envelope and threw it in front of Deputy Director Li: "As I said before, use the money to build a platform and help me get things done quickly!"

"it is good!"

Deputy Director Li nodded quickly, like a chicken pecking at rice: "Don't worry, I'll get it done right away. There will definitely be a place for this news in tonight's evening newspaper!"

Last time, Big D, who used money to build a platform for the steps, left a deep impression on him, and this time it was no different.

When he left the restaurant, he looked back at Wu Zhihui, who was chatting and laughing inside, and sighed in his heart, after all, it was Da Shao who spent so much money and acted arrogantly.

I made the right choice to side with Wu Zhihui.

"Hairy."

Wu Zhihui told Changmao: "Follow this matter and wait until the right time to call ICAC and submit a report."

"This group of people is not good at hunting down ghosts. They are definitely more active than anyone else in hunting down Chinese policemen, so they can put some pressure on Zhang Zhonglin."

"Good boss."

Changmao nodded, stood up and went out: "I will complete this closed loop, don't worry."

After Deputy Director Li left Wu Zhihui, he immediately went to do things. There are many people in this circle who get paid to do things.

With a casual shout, many people immediately came out to do things. To be on the safe side, Deputy Director Li personally took up the pen and started writing around the theme of Big D.

The publisher of the small newspaper was also found. In a hurry, the printing press was fully powered and newspapers with the smell of fresh ink were piled up from the exit.

"Hahaha"

Deputy Director Li held the newspaper, shook it, and glanced at the article above. The headline was eye-catching: "Brother Hui is right, anything that can be solved with money is not a problem."

PS: Thanks again to the leader of the reading and playing game boss for the reward, thank you!

(End of this chapter)

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