From the time travel, I became extraordinary

Chapter 228 A call from the police station

Listening to Master Jiang's advice, Ah Wei looked unwilling and fell into silence.

Since becoming the leader of Xinji, he has been extremely low-key and seldom shows up in public.

But under his leadership, Xinji not only did not decline, but it grew stronger and stronger. Its reputation was so great that it even surpassed several other major societies.

People like him always think highly of themselves.

Jiang Yao forced his subordinates to hand over the person they had caused the trouble, which would have been fine, but he actually wanted them to pay a huge amount of compensation.

At this moment, Awei found it hard to accept.

"Uncle Jiang, do you think we can deal with that man if we send out gunmen?" With a complicated expression and after a long silence, Ah Wei asked tentatively.

Seeing him asking this question, Lin Jiang only thought for a while and gave an answer: "No matter how good the double-flowered red sticks in various societies are, they are still within the scope of ordinary people. A single bullet can easily kill them."

"But Jiang Yaozu is completely different. He can easily knock a human-shaped hole in the wooden door, which shows that his physique is already incredibly strong."

"People who practice Chinese martial arts, after reaching a certain level of cultivation, can all be like cicadas that sense the coming of autumn before the wind blows."

"With that man's terrifying strength, he might have sensed something when someone pointed a gun at him from a distance. I even suspect that his body muscles can block ordinary pistol bullets."

"Not to mention, he probably also has some weird and unpredictable magic skills."

"If you want to deal with someone like that, if you are not absolutely sure that you can kill him with one strike, I suggest that you try not to provoke him."

"After all, if you don't kill the snake, there will be endless trouble. If we really send out gunmen but fail to kill him, we simply cannot afford his revenge."

……

Perhaps, he had already seen some of Awei's thoughts.

Although his words were spoken in a kind manner, there was a strong sense of persuasion in his words.

"Okay, Master Jiang, since you said so, then we, Xinji, will accept the defeat in this matter."

"How should we compensate Jiang Yaozu to satisfy him? Let's talk about this first."

"Uncle Shi, Uncle Guang, Uncle Bo, please don't just stand there, come up with some ideas together!"

Sighing, Awei looked at the other people in the small conference room, then changed the subject and started discussing this matter.

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Almost at the same time, in a KTV room of a nightclub in Mong Kok.

After eating and drinking, Jiang Yao accompanied Mr. Zhou and the other man and came here directly.

Of course, the soldier who had been waiting outside the Fugui Seafood Restaurant must be with them.

However, Jiang Yao was accompanying Master Zhou, while he was talking and laughing with Master Zhou's follower, Lao Liu, and they were having a lively conversation.

This Old Liu, whose real name seems to be Liu Han, may be just a small follower, but he boasts that he is very influential in the Federation and that he also owns the Hanlong Group.

Bingzai didn't know whether his boasting was true or not, but he knew that more friends meant more paths, and getting closer to Old Liu would be beneficial no matter how you looked at it.

On the other side, after singing a song about brothers with Master Zhou, Jiang Yao pulled him back to the sofa.

"A Yao, let me tell you, Brother Xiang Shi only has some face in Hong Kong. In my eyes, he is nothing."

"He went to Kyoto to open a nightclub. Not only was his place smashed, but he was also chased for thousands of miles. If he hadn't run fast enough, he would have almost lost his life there."

"He invited me to a banquet just to curry my favor. He wanted to partner with me in the entertainment business in Wancheng."

"He said I don't have to pay any money, just give me 10% of the shares, just like sending away a beggar. I'm too lazy to bother with him!"

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Jiang Yao couldn't drink much, but ever since Fang Jieting got him drunk and took away his innocence, he had been very restrained when drinking with others.

It seems that Mr. Zhou's alcohol tolerance is about that.

While eating, he had already drunk nearly half a catty of white wine. When he came here to sing, he only drank a little beer, but he looked already drunk.

The girl who was drinking and singing next to him was a female singer that Jiang Yao specially called from Feixing Records.

It was not known whether he looked down on her or what, but Master Zhou did not pay much attention to her, but kept bragging and chatting enthusiastically with Jiang Yao.

"Mr. Zhou, are you coming to Hong Kong to discuss business this time?" Drunk people like to brag. Jiang Yao was too lazy to take what Mr. Zhou said seriously. He smiled and asked.

"Don't mention business to me. I feel uncomfortable when I hear these two words."

"We are all kids who grew up in a compound. If someone sees a business that they like, they can easily achieve their goal and get involved in it."

"I, Zhou, am having trouble with everything I do. I want to enter the hotel and entertainment industry, but Third Brother Ye is against me and wants to get a stake in Old Xu's real estate company. Then Second Brother Wen pops up again."

"I'm really unhappy. I came to Hong Kong just to relax."

...Mr. Zhou seemed to be really drunk. He had obviously only known Jiang Yao for a short time, but after a few drinks, he actually pulled Jiang Yao aside and complained to him.

Although Jiang Yao guessed that Mr. Zhou had a powerful background, he knew nothing about his specific origins.

The two of them were not on the same level at all. Jiang Yao had no idea who these people who were against him were.

Although he couldn't get a word in, Jiang Yao was still qualified as a listener.

More than an hour later, Master Zhou was staggering and seemed to be a little out of his mind. He even pulled Jiang Yao and wanted to burn yellow paper to become sworn brothers with him.

Jiang Yao naturally declined politely. He found a hotel, booked a room, sent Mr. Zhou there and made all the arrangements. Then, he did not delay any further and went straight back to his home in Sham Shui Po.

As for Old Liu, he has a very good alcohol tolerance. Naturally, there are soldiers waiting for him, so Jiang Yao doesn't need to worry about it.

The next two days were calm.

That Mr. Zhou, ever since he saw Jiang Yao breaking out of the door, he has not attended any banquets hosted by Brother Xiang Shi.

At the beginning, he just pestered Jiang Yao to eat, drink and have fun together. After they got a little familiar with each other, he even pestered Jiang Yao and wanted to kowtow to him and become his disciple.

Basically, what Jiang Yao knows cannot be taught to others.

The soldiers who had experienced life and death with him had only learned a few basic moves of the Tiger Evil Training Form.

This Master Zhou Wenwu seemed to be a nice person, but how could Jiang Yao agree if he wanted to become his disciple?

Being entangled by him, Jiang Yao taught him two basic moves of the Tiger Demon Training Form.
Only after Mr. Zhou left Hong Kong contentedly and returned to the Federation did he finally have some peace and quiet.

On the last evening of the three-day deadline, Brother Xiang Shi finally called.

Jiang Yao, who had just practiced the Wild Dragon Fist at home in Sham Shui Po, was lying on the bed. He picked up his mobile phone, looked at the caller ID, and answered the call directly.

"Officer Jiang, the person you wanted us to hand over has been found!"

"In a warehouse near the sea in Tsuen Wan. The people are there now. When will your people come over?"

On the phone, Brother Xiang Shi opened his mouth tentatively and asked.

"Okay, got it. I'll send someone to pick him up later."

After nodding and being slightly stunned, Jiang Yao spoke again and asked, "Where is the mastermind I asked you to find? No news yet?"

Handsome Dong and his gang were just small fry. Compared to them, the mastermind behind the arson at Tiantian Printing Factory was what he really cared about.

"The boss behind the handsome Dong and his gang is from the Oriental Press, the Ma family."

"Their family has a great influence in Hong Kong. It is not convenient for us here at Xinji to do anything to them directly."

"We have already told you the news. It is up to you to decide how to do it."

After a slight pause, Brother Xiang Shi continued speaking.

This news was the final conclusion he came from some things he got out of Liangzai Dong's mouth after he captured him, combined with some other information.

Ever since Shan Gou was captured, Handsome Dong and his gang have been hiding very well.

It's a pity that they are from Xinji after all. The society has a certain understanding of their various interpersonal relationships. With the power of Xinji, it is naturally much easier to find them.

Otherwise, even if Bingzai has a lot of men under his command, if he wants to find Liangzaidong and others, it is impossible for him to do it in just three days.

Brother Xiang Shi did not mention the issue of compensation.

After telling Jiang Yao that the mastermind behind the arson case was the Ma family of Oriental News, he had already hung up the phone.

Jiang Yao had no complaints about this.

Anyway, he is not short of money now. As long as the Xiang family does not say that they will not give compensation, he can wait a little longer.

After calling Bingzai and informing him to take a few people to the location mentioned by Brother Xiang Shi, he also got up and went downstairs and walked towards the place where he parked his motorcycle.

He had just stepped onto the motorcycle and hadn't even put on his helmet when the phone in his pocket rang again.

"Mr. Huang, why are you calling me at this time? Is there something wrong?" The person who called was Huang Minghua. Although Jiang Yao disliked this man, considering that he was his boss after all, after thinking about it, he still pressed the answer button on the phone.

"Come back to the police station, immediately, right now!" I don't know if this guy was angry or what, but he spoke very rudely.

Jiang Yao was not given any chance to refuse. After a few words, Huang Minghua hung up the phone.

"Don't you know I'm out here working on a case? Now he's asking me to go back to the police station. What does he mean by that?"

After muttering a few words of dissatisfaction, Jiang Yao picked up the phone and gave an order to the soldier. Then he started the motorcycle and sped towards the West Kowloon Police Station.

(End of this chapter)