History of Hong Kong Island

Chapter 72 Jianghu, only advancing, not retreating! (Burst update 710)

Zhang Jingrong's previously aggrieved face immediately became terrified, his pupils shrank suddenly showing two points of panic, he looked at the gun on the ground and said: "Hua Yaoxian, Master Fu is about to retire! Do you really have to be kicked out of doing things! "

"Master Fu is lying in the hospital, and someone will stand up for him and kill me! Does retirement really count as quitting the world?" He Dingxian replied with a sneer: "There is only advancement in the world, not retreat!"

"I want to save my own life, and I want to get back the gun from my master. You don't need to say that I am ruthless. When Liu Fu planned to harm me, did you think about today? Maybe he had my fate in his mind. He is more ruthless than he is now!"

"it is good!"

Gritting his teeth, Zhang Jingrong bent down little by little, grabbed the .[-] on the ground, and gave the other party a vicious look: "I'll deliver the bullets for you!"

Chaozhou Zou pointed a gun at Zhang Jingrong's head and shouted, "Let's go, Chief Inspector Zhang!"

The two horsemen carried Inspector Zong Hua out of the box. Zhang Jingrong came to the corridor, looked at the gun in his hand, his face changed again and again, and after going downstairs, he called a rickshaw and went straight to a villa in Xiyingpan.

"I want to see Boss Wang!" he shouted at the door.

The servant of the villa frowned when he saw the middle-aged man who was dressed in vegetable juice and exuded the smell of soup. Seeing that he was dressed in high-end clothes and had a gun on his body, he went to pass the news according to the rules.

Boss Wang, the king of canned food, was not at home, so Uncle Gen, the housekeeper, came to the door to greet the guests. Seeing Zhang Jingrong's messed up appearance, he said in surprise, "Chief Inspector Zhang?"

"Uncle Gen, I need to see Boss Wang urgently." Zhang Jingrong picked up the gun in his hand and said anxiously, "Someone wants Master Fu's life!"

"Okay, okay." Uncle Gen wore a white long gown, behaved like a scholar, and hurriedly called someone to open the door to invite Inspector Zonghua to enter the room, but he thought to himself: "How come there are so many people in Liu Fuming."

As everyone knows, there is only one from beginning to end.

Zhang Jingrong explained the matter clearly after entering the door: "The daughter of Boss Chu of the Chaoshan Chamber of Commerce wants to stand up for the policeman who bought and murdered Fu Ye last time. Miss Chu personally stood for her at night and sent a bullet to Fu Ye. Please Boss Wang must help!"

Uncle Gen nodded and said: "I know the matter, but the boss is in charge of the company, I'll make a phone call to report."

"Uncle Hardworking Gen." Zhang Jingrong walked through the garden, stood at the door at the right time, and entered the hall without any dish taste.

Uncle Gen walked quickly through the front hall, came to a telephone, turned the number with his fingers, and turned it around. After the call was connected, he said: "Boss..."

In just 2 minutes, he put down the phone, heaved a long sigh, turned back to the door and replied to Zhang Jingrong: "Inspector Zhang, the boss said it's too late, what's the matter to talk about tomorrow."

"Uncle Gen!" Zhang Jingrong had a look of despair on his face.

But Uncle Gen said: "The cause of this matter is not to do things for the chamber of commerce. Liu Fu has to use his own means to deal with it for his own self-interest."

"Boss Wang has always admired Liu Fu, but Liu Fu disappointed him a little this time. Even a little flamboyant guy can't hold him back. How will he be able to rely on him in the future?"

Zhang Jingrong rolled his throat, tongue-tied and speechless.

The big boss has never owed them anything, they have always clinged to the big boss, and if the big boss doesn't plan to make a move, they have to bear it themselves.

If the big boss is really disappointed in them, he can not only push Liu Fu to death, but also replace him!
This made Zhang Jingrong lack the courage to speak.

Uncle Gen said: "At the beginning Liu Fu helped the boss's cannery to settle a lot of things, but he has already used his full share to be the chief inspector of Zonghua."

"At that time, Boss Fang, Boss Chen, and Boss Zhang all recommended candidates. Boss Wang contributed both money and energy to promote Liu Fu. There is no need to help Liu Fu out."

"Anyway, no matter who is the chief inspector of Zonghua, as long as he receives the support of the Dongguan gang, he will listen to all the bosses in Dongguan. Why does Boss Wang have to sing against Boss Chu for Liu Fu?"

Zhang Jingrong's hairs stood on end, goosebumps covered his back, he nodded stiffly and said, "I see, Uncle Gen."

Uncle Gen nodded and said, "Ask Liu Fu again, if there is anyone else you can find, I also like drinking tea with Inspector Liu."

"I hope Inspector Liu has been in the job for two years, and he didn't patronize to make money and hold a few cards in his hand."

Zhang Jingrong took a deep breath, nodded and agreed: "Thank you Uncle Gen, I'll go first."

"Send you out." Uncle Gen sent him all the way to the gate of the villa, watching him board the rickshaw and leave in a hurry, his expression quickly returned to calm.

Life-sellers are like leeks, after one wave is harvested, another wave will grow. It is no pity to kill the leader, isn't the next leader already here?
There is another reason why he didn't mention it, that is, the fruit industry in Hong Kong Island is controlled by the Chaoshan Gang. Boss Wang's cannery mainly produces "preserved fruit", "pineapple", and "clear water horseshoe". In case of loss of direct benefits, it is worth considering whether to pay the price for the "private enmity" of the subordinates. At present, it seems that Liu Fu's affection is not enough for Boss Wang to come forward.

Because, once the owner of the firm stepped forward, if he couldn't step down, he would really have to beat his life to death, and if one party bowed his head, he would have to throw out millions of dollars in banknotes.

Boss Wang didn't start out as a canning factory. Before entering the canning industry, he was the boss of the "Tongzhen" soy sauce company.

Because of the creation of the packaging method of filling soy sauce in glass jars, which increases the convenience of transportation and storage of soy sauce, "Tongzhen" soy sauce is sold at home and abroad.

Until now, "Tongzhen" soy sauce is still Boss Wang's basic dish, and the soybeans and wheat needed to make soy sauce need to be purchased at Xingzhou store. Blaming Boss Chu is undoubtedly not worth the candle. In fact, Chu, who controls rice and pork Weinan naturally has a superior position in the grain manufacturing industry, and no one will offend him for ordinary things.

In the restaurant, Chu Yunnan asked the boss to open another private room, sat down to eat and drink, and asked, "How much hatred do you have with Liu Fu, do you have to kill Liu Fu?"

He Dingxian smiled lightly and said, "At the beginning, it was a mortal enmity, but it was only a personal enmity. Later, Zhang Jingrong shot my master, and that was a big enmity!"

"No matter from my point of view, I still have to take into account Master's thoughts, and I have to send that bullet back."

Chu Yunnan nodded and said: "Since the rule of two bullets was set at the beginning, the owed one has to be fired, and the matter will be considered smooth."

"It's the beginning and the end."

He Dingxian said calmly: "I think the same way, besides, it's rare to have a big boss stand in for me today, if I don't vent all my bad breath, what are you doing?"

"Miss, you don't know about Jianghu affairs. Today, if I take the initiative to let Liu Fu live and make peace with the Dongguan gang, the Jianghu people will not praise me for my kindness, but will only laugh at my lack of kindness. With the support of the big boss, I can let the enemy go. ? That's as shameful as kneeling with someone with a gun!"

"So, I have to ask for Liu Fu's life. As for whether Liu Fu can save his life, it depends on Liu Fu's own ability."

"Anyway, you made the head, and you carried it. In the future, if anyone wants to look for it, they will look for you. I'm not a bit aggressive, so others will look down on you!" He smiled shamelessly, but it made Chu Yunnan laugh: "Hahaha , I like to find someone who is fierce enough to do business with people!"

People who have no guts can't do big business these days.

In the evening, He Dingxian took the car back to Kowloon. At the pier, Qian Weishan watched the ferry stop suddenly, thought about it, and interjected with worry, "Brother Xian, what if Liu Fu fights back desperately? Shall we go first?" Stay on Hong Kong Island for one night, and return to Kowloon tomorrow when there are results."

"What are you afraid of!" He Dingxian boarded the ferry without looking back, paid for the ticket, sat down on the seat, lit a cigarette, and said, "Liu Fu's family consists of seven people, including ten concubines. If he can't survive, he has to let his wife and children survive, and when he sees Inspector Zonghua with a rich family, what he fears the most is that his family is rich!"

"I don't believe he has the courage to die with me!" And with Zhang Jingrong helping to deliver the gun, he would not accompany Liu Fu to die.

After all, Liu Fu is no longer Inspector Zonghua.

Chen Jiale suddenly asked: "What if Liu Fu sends the bullet back?"

He Dingxian smiled lightly: "That can only save his life, it doesn't mean he can trouble me. In short, there is no difference between Liu Fu's death and his immortality. His rights are dead."

"From now on, I'm the only one who will cause trouble for him." He blew out the smoke and said appreciatively: "Of course, if Lord Fu can find the big boss to come forward, I won't cause trouble for Ms. Chu again. He is amazing!"

Tonight, Hong Kong Island is windy and the moon is thin. When Chengdu arrived at Kowloon Pier, a rickshaw also came downstairs to Kwong Wah Hospital.

Zhang Jingrong changed into a black windbreaker and carried a lunch box in his hand. He paid the fare and strode into the hospital. He walked around the hall and took the stairs to the third floor. Two detectives sitting on the bench immediately got up and stood at attention. Salute shouted loudly: "Sir, good evening!"

The separate ward where Chen Li lived was already vacant, but the lights in Liu Fu's ward were still on.

Zhang Jingrong nodded slightly: "Okay."

Immediately, he stepped forward and knocked on the door, and waited until Liu Fu's voice came, then he unlocked the door and put on a smiling face before walking in: "Master Fu!"

Liu Fu is wearing a blue and white hospital gown, and his complexion has improved a lot. It was only after a serious injury that his body became weak and his spirit was even shorter. A man in his 50s looks like he is in his [-]s, and his hair is often dyed black. Also exposed gray.

Seeing him, Liu Fu lifted the quilt happily, got out of bed and said, "Ah Rong, why are you coming to see me in the hospital so late?"

"Mung bean porridge made by my wife." Zhang Jingrong lifted the thermos bucket in his hand, put the thermos bucket on the bedside, and picked up a bowl and spoon to fill a cup for the officer.

Liu Fu took a sip from the bowl and spoon, his eyes brightened, and he praised: "I like the honey and ice cubes."

"I know you like iced porridge, so I went to the ice shop to buy ice." Zhang Jingrong stood aside with a smile, feeling a little sore in his heart. Liu Fu happily ate mung bean porridge, watching Zhang Jingrong's busy life, with a sad expression on his brows , and asked casually: "You came to find out if something happened to me? Let me know, and I will help you find a solution."

(Also, you guys sleep first, I will continue)

(End of this chapter)