Chapter 157 Not Afraid of Ambush? [Thanks to the leader 'Meng Decao' for the reward, add a chapter 110]

Fang Jiexia was also unhappy, but she couldn't handle the case of the Wanchai Police Station:
"Wang Bao even knew the travel route of the witness, and someone above him was obviously protecting him, and it was difficult for the Wanchai Police Station to do so."

"Is not this nonsensical?"

Du Sheng sneered and said:
"Three divisions and thirteen bureaus, who can you win?"

More than half of Wang Bao's money for walking ice will fall into the pockets of those ghosts, who will they protect?

The Serious Crime Team is just one of the Third Division and Thirteenth Bureau, an organization under the Police Department under the Security Bureau. There are a lot of white skins and high-ranking high-level officials on it.

Fang Jiexia is not yet qualified to question her superiors, so she changed the subject:

"Chen Guozhong's four subordinates, two had their throats cut, one had their heart pierced, and one had [-] knives all over their body, all of them were brutally killed.

This is what Wang Bao instructed his killers to do, but we have no evidence. "

Relying on Xinji's influence and protection, Wang Bao's methods of doing things have become more and more insane, which has threatened the reputation of the police force.

"Your Xiangjiangzi territory borders Wang Bao. If there is evidence of his crime, or if a conflict breaks out between the two sides, you may wish to communicate with me. We can cooperate to a certain extent."

"I have someone track it down, let's talk about it later."

Du Sheng said a little annoyed.

He reminded Fang Jiexia repeatedly before, wait for the messenger to crush Wang Bao to death, and then wait for the flag to occupy the territory,

As a result, even the witnesses are dead now, so there is no hope.

Moreover, the way that the police do things and talk about evidence, and their natural conflicts with these gangsters, there are only a few places where they can cooperate.

"Brother Dongguan, Wang Bao has already left the mission station."

As soon as he put down the phone, Du Sheng heard Wei Jixiang's report.

"Tsk tsk, it's really efficient. These gangsters procrastinate in arresting people, but they are dedicated to releasing them."

Although Du Sheng guessed this result, he still laughed a little.

"Shall we be on our guard?"

Du Sheng said disapprovingly:
"Just let the people on Xiangye Street not take the initiative to provoke. Wang Bao just came out, and he doesn't have so much free time to talk to us."

He can mobilize about 300 people in Xiangjiang Tsai at any time, and it takes less than an hour to mobilize [-] people from North Point.

Now the total number of subordinates has already exceeded [-], and the three sites are still recruiting people. It is only a matter of time before they reach [-].

This number is already close to the size of a second-tier society, who will be afraid of who will fight.

Of course, if it weren't for his large enough territory and enough jobs in entertainment venues, it would not be easy to support this number of people, with a monthly turnover of more than 200 million.

Comparing Dinosaur, Bucky, Fat Guy Li and others, you can see that they only have a few hundred men, and it is quite difficult to maintain.

And Wang Bao, as one of the "Five Tigers" in the new record, has only about three or four thousand people.

Of course, Wang Bao's manpower is different from Zhongqing Society's smuggling of numbers, they are all based on their reputation, and their men must be capable.

However, Wang Bao's territory is much larger than Du Sheng's, and the manpower that can be allocated may not necessarily be much more.

In addition, Wang Bao also has a deadly enemy.

For example, in Tsim Sha Tsui's Chang He Society of Ni's family, both sides are at odds, and they don't deal with it themselves.

Not to mention that Wang Baogang killed so many bad guys, it would not be an exaggeration to say that he was stared at to death.

No matter how arrogant he is, it is impossible for him to take the initiative to send criminal evidence at this time.

Du Sheng did guess right.

After Wang Bao listened to Shouhou's embellished report, not only did he not respond, but he asked indifferently:
"How many goods and manpower were lost?"

"More than 100 million people, more than a dozen subordinates were killed or injured."

The thin monkey with plaster on both legs couldn't figure out what Wang Bao meant for a while, so he replied a little nervously.

Wang Bao waved his hand to let the thin monkey back down first.

Hong Xing's new speaker was airborne to Xiangjiang Tsai, and he already knew about it.

He has even heard about Du Sheng's past achievements.

Faced with this kind of person who is also in the top position, Wang Bao is very aware of the horror of this kind of person, no matter how arrogant he is, he will not act rashly.

And Chen Guozhong and Ma Jun were biting like a mad dog, and he had to work hard to deal with it.

In addition, there is another big factor restricting him.

Longtang!

Xinji and Hongxing are both one of the four major social organizations in Xiangjiang, and each has an executive director seat in Longtang.

In order to stabilize the financial resources and the order of the world, the seven executive directors of Longtang once had an unwritten rule:

Whenever there is a struggle of more than a thousand people within the four major societies, especially if it involves more than the hall master, the Longtang has the right to intervene.

For Longtang, this is also an indirect guarantee that the four major societies will not be destroyed by internal strife, so as not to implicate their own foundation.

Of course, the external struggles of the four social organizations are not included in this list.

For example, Xinji and He Liansheng fought for territory recently, and a thousand-man scuffle broke out.

In the end, Lin Huaile's Jordan District lost two streets, and Big D's Tsuen Wan District could not keep it uniform.

On the other hand, once Wang Bao raised his flag against Du Sheng's territory with great fanfare, Long Tang would most likely intervene.

But if there is a mortal enmity, he has plenty of means to kill the other party.

Wang Bao puffed on his cigar for a while, and suddenly called his confidant to give him some instructions.

Not long after, Du Sheng received a call.

"I'm Wang Bao, come to talk tonight?"

The other party's voice tended to be deep and hoarse. Although Du Sheng had never been in contact with it, he didn't question anything, and said calmly:
"If you want to talk, you can come to Xiangye Street."

"At seven o'clock in the evening, meet at the nightclub."

After Wang Bao finished speaking, he hung up the phone regardless of whether Du Sheng answered or not.

Encounter Nightclub is indeed on Xiangye Street, but it's near the end of Wan Chai.

"This Wang Bao is really arrogant, isn't he afraid of us ambush?"

Wei Jixiang was a little surprised.

"There are more horses than us. It is estimated that even mercenaries have cooperated."

No joy or anger could be seen on Du Sheng's face, he said with a sneer:
"The most important thing is that he is now crucified by the police, and the police are watching him when he goes in and out."

Wei Jixiang shook his head when he heard that, this Wang Bao was almost treated like an international celebrity, and he didn't know whether to be envious or complain.

"Then how do we arrange it?"

Du Sheng thought for a while and said:
"Have the plane ready with manpower and weapons, and send that firearms specialist 'squad' to ambush the surrounding area, be careful not to miss the horse's feet."

Now that you agree to talk, let's talk.

Fight again if you can't agree, this is the rule of the rivers and lakes.

Du Sheng was somewhat envious of Wang Bao's head and skills.

According to the four experiences summed up in the past, there is a high probability that this fat man will be able to burst into purple, and his own combat power is overwhelming, and it will not be easy to burst out with skills.

Not to mention that the land in Wanchai is even richer than Xiangjiang Tsai. If it is really necessary to plant a flag and fight it down, it will be able to connect with Kwun Tong and North Point by then.

But Wang Bao is a troublemaker, and if he wants to fight, he has to wait for the resident messengers to stop.

Du Sheng saw that there was still half a day left, so he decided to go to Mong Kok first.

The handover of the billiards hall was completed, and he had to sign it to transfer some authority to Ah Run's mother.

Zhang Meirun didn't follow today, probably because she was trapped in the school and couldn't get out.

"What does the Sanatorium and Hospital say?"

On the way to the hospital to visit the little Jew, Du Sheng asked casually.

"I asked someone to ask. The equipment in this hospital is currently considered the most advanced in Hong Kong, and at least [-]% of heart surgeries are performed."

Wei Jixiang told the news he had heard.

As a well-known private hospital in Hong Kong, Sanatorium & Hospital is also one of the best private hospitals in the world. With outstanding medical equipment and services, Sanatorium & Hospital has always been the first choice of the rich and powerful.

But one bad thing is that it is expensive.

Of course, public hospitals are not bad either, they have to wait in line, and time is the problem.

This is also the reason why Du Sheng chose to go private. Hundreds of thousands are not too much for him now, and the big deal is to let the little Jew change his tricks in the future.

creak.

Hearing the door opening outside the ward, the little Jew, who was knitting clothes on the hospital bed, suddenly felt guilty and hid the things.

The slightly ashamed and guilty look of haste makes people dumbfounded.

Because she was still a patient, she couldn't stay idle in the hospital.

"Little Jew, are you feeling better?"

Seeing that it was Du Sheng who came in instead of a nurse, Little Jew patted his heart and heaved a sigh of relief.

"It's almost fine, can I be discharged from the hospital?"

While speaking, she took out the fabric again, because it was not comfortable.

While putting the gift on the stage, Du Sheng looked at the little Jew and saw that her face was much ruddy. Although she was wearing a hospital gown, it was hard to hide her elegance and vulgarity.

"The doctor said that I have to stay in the hospital for observation for two days, let's take care of myself first."

Du Sheng suddenly noticed the needlework and fabric beside the bed, and said in surprise:
"Who are you knitting a sweater for? This handwork is fine."

The little Jew looked out of the window with a guilty conscience, and said in a low voice, a little embarrassed:

"Abo in the next ward asked me to weave it. He said it was [-] yuan a piece. I saw that it was idle and I was idle."

She was looked at by Du Sheng with half a smile but not a smile, her fair face was slightly flushed, and she became more and more embarrassed, looking a little cute and cute.

Du Sheng was amused in his heart, but he also knew that Little Jew's name was not for nothing:
"Yes, it's wonderful to live on your own ability. I believe that God will not let down those of you who work hard."

He picked up the sweater and looked at it. Although it was a semi-finished product, it was not inferior to the craftsmanship on the outside. He praised:

"With your skill, maybe you can even save the hospitalization fee."

Seeing that Du Sheng didn't seem to be joking, the little Jew didn't despise himself, and showed a rare childish and innocent smile on his face.

She had made friends before, but the disparity in status, coupled with her humble life, always made her feel a little inferior.

And Du Sheng knew at a glance that he was not an ordinary person. Although he was a bit inclined to be a dark horse prince, he was rarely willing to make friends with each other sincerely. This was the reason why she was willing to reveal her feelings before.

But after being hospitalized for two days, Little Jew was also a little distressed:

"It is estimated that I will not be able to work for a long time this time, and those allowances will definitely be gone."

Du Sheng was a little amused, didn't speak, and took out the box containing the regular soup and meals.

"Hey, what are you doing? Are you going to worship later?"

At this moment, Little Jew seemed to notice the things on the table, Qidao.

 Thanks to the boss 'Meng Decao' for rewarding the leader, the little one was scared to kneel down, but unfortunately there are not many manuscripts saved, and the owed chapters will be returned later! ~
  
 
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