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Chapter 203 "You were blinded by fear"

The next morning.

Many citizens who got up early discovered a strange scene on the street. The whole street was full of staff wearing [Huasheng Property] uniforms.

They were cleaning the streets in an orderly manner with brooms and mops. In addition, some people were carrying paint buckets to paint the guardrails and the walls on both sides. The originally dirty streets suddenly looked brand new when they woke up.

It’s hard to imagine that just a few hours ago, the nearby streets were still a scene of blood splatters and mutilated limbs. Moreover, many property management personnel greeted familiar citizens cordially, which was completely different from last night’s police officers holding a machete from the police station. Yau Tsim Wang's ruthlessness when he fought all the way to Jordan.

Of course, there are also some alert citizens who have discovered that there are many more SIRs patrolling the streets than before, and everyone is staring at the Huasheng property personnel who are beautifying the city as if they are facing a formidable enemy.

at home.

In the courtyard, Zheng Jirong's confidants were gathering here.

After sending Amei upstairs, Zheng Jirong walked out of the living room and glanced at the people sitting in the courtyard. Suddenly he found that the person who usually made the most noise was not there. He frowned and said, "Where is Tietan?"

After Ayi and others looked at each other, they said, "He was taken away by the note."

"What? Why are you saying it now?!"

Zheng Jirong glared at them with dissatisfaction. Even if you guys don't deal with each other, you can't watch your brother being arrested and hide it and not report it, right?

Ah Yi coughed lightly and explained: "Brother Rong, you misunderstood. He was just arrested by the police on his way here half an hour ago."

"What's going on? Something went wrong over there in Kwun Tong?"

"None of them." Left hand pursed his lips tightly and said with a smile: "He was rear-ended by someone on the way to the boss's house just now. It seemed that the other person had a bad attitude, so Tie Dan beat him up, but he was seen by the policeman patrolling the road. , just copy it away."

". Damn you deserve it. What did I say? I told you to keep a low profile these days!"

Zheng Jirong shook his head helplessly, "Don't rush to pay the bail first, let this guy suffer a little bit!"

Lighting a cigarette, he said seriously to everyone: "Although the action was very fast last night, many brothers were still arrested. A Yiqian went to contact Master Su and Master Wei and asked them to form a team of lawyers who can escape." You must bring all of Sin’s brothers out to me, and tell them to spend more money to deal with those ghost guys.”

According to the news he received, after the incident last night, at least several thousand people were taken away by the police. Except for Big D and the damn younger brothers in several other districts, many of them were from their company.

The entire Hong Kong police system must be very busy now. Thousands of people were arrested in one night, and I don’t know if the detention cells of each district police station can accommodate them.

After explaining Ah Yi, he then ordered the Twelve Young Masters, Sonny and others: "You go to other districts in the past two days to plant the flags for me. It's okay to give some corners to Big D, but Zuo No one is allowed out of Dun, Kwun Tong, Tai Po, or Sha Tin. Anyone who dares to reach out will have their hands chopped off! Do you know?!"

"understand!"

The Liansheng subdivisions mentioned by Zheng Jirong just now either have a very large population and great development potential, or they have many ports and very developed transportation. These places are a waste for Big D. Only in their own hands can these areas be fully utilized.

"As for you," he pointed to the only left hand left on the table and warned: "At noon, Jimmy will issue all the compensation and pensions for the injured and deceased brothers. Before dark, you can personally deliver the checks to me one by one." arrive."

"Remember! It is delivered to their families in person, and then I express my regrets and greetings to them on my behalf. Ask if there is anyone who needs to arrange work or if there are any difficulties in life. You can count them all for me and give them to Jimmy. Clearly. Is it done?"

After hearing what he said, Zuo Zhi immediately hit his mouth twice with a headache. Although last night, relying on the overwhelming advantage of firepower and numbers, not many of their brothers were injured, and even a few died. But this is Based on the number of tens of thousands of people, if we break it down, there are at least several hundred injured brothers.

Thinking of this terrifying workload, Zuo Zuo reluctantly said, "Why don't you let Young Master Twelve deliver it, and I'll plant the flag? He usually loves chatting with the citizens."

"Yes, boss, let me go instead."

"To shut up!"

Zheng Jirong raised his hand to interrupt Young Master Twelve, stared at his left hand and said in a deep voice: "You guys are getting more and more upset now. What did I tell you last night? As long as the enemy is beaten away, stop chasing him. What about you?" He chased someone all the way down the street with a spray gun, but those people were just young and Dangerous guys, not mercenaries!"

"I asked you to send a check to their family just because I want you to know how precious life is, and don't be so angry in the future!"

"Oh, I understand Brother Rong." After hearing the boss's accusation, Zuo Yi was a little reluctant, but he still agreed. After all, looking at Brother Rong's attitude, if he didn't agree again, he would inevitably get a beating.

After glancing at his left hand, Zheng Jirong pointed to a table full of shrimp dumplings, siomai and other breakfast items, and said to them: "These are all made by your sister-in-law. Eat them all for me, and there will be no leftovers."

"Haha, I can never get enough of my sister-in-law's cooking."

"Yes, Brother Rong, the food cooked by my sister-in-law is more delicious than the food in the restaurant. I can't wait to swallow the whole plate."

After Zheng Jirong heard the rainbow fart on his left hand, he pointed at him and smiled at A Miao: "A Miao, watch him for me. If he doesn't finish the plate, he will be punished by eating your wife's cooking for a day."

"Hahahaha." After hearing this, everyone couldn't help bursting into laughter. A few days ago, they went to Amiao's house as guests. Xiaozhuan's craftsmanship almost made them cry. They had a plate of charcoal-grilled tenderloin, and they were stunned when it was served. Can't tell which piece is carbon and which is tenderloin.

Ten minutes later, while everyone was still enjoying the food, a group of uninvited guests suddenly showed up uninvited.

Huang Zhicheng led a group of police officers to the table and said with a smile: "Sorry, Brother Rong, to disturb you again. You are suspected of masterminding a riot that spread throughout Hong Kong. You may have to go to court."

"is it?"

Zheng Jirong shrugged and said casually: "We'll talk about it after I finish eating."

Upon hearing this, Huang Zhicheng frowned and said seriously: "Zheng Jirong, this is an arrest warrant specially approved by the court."

He raised the document in his hand and said solemnly: "We have evidence that last night's turmoil was all planned by you! Wait until you finish eating? Are you blinded by pride?"

"With all due respect, Sir Huang."

Zheng Jirong slowly wiped the corners of his mouth and said with a smile, "I'm afraid you were blinded by fear."

He put down his napkin and put a cigar into his mouth. After A Miao leaned over and lit it, Zheng Jirong exhaled a puff of smoke and looked at Huang Zhicheng and said calmly: "Were you scared by what happened last night? Don't be scared. In fact, I More than any of you, I hope this land can have good security, but it’s a pity.”

He shook his head sarcastically, "Forget it, there's nothing to talk about with a low-level police officer like you."

"I'm going to change clothes. Just wait."

Seeing Zheng Jirong in his nightgown walking into the living room as if nothing had happened, a police officer said unhappily: "Should we send someone to keep an eye on him in case he sneaks away?"

"Okay," Huang Zhicheng glared at him, "You go in now and keep an eye on him."

"Eh, I didn't say that."

Huang Zhicheng looked at the back of the man walking leisurely in front of him, and couldn't help but tighten the arrest warrant in his hand. Why on earth could this guy be so arrogant!
On the way to the Central Court.

Huang Zhicheng, the co-pilot, was staring at the rearview mirror beside the car, frowning and saying nothing.

After they escorted Zheng Jirong into the car and drove out of Kaduoli Mountain, more and more vehicles slowly followed behind the police car. No, not just behind the car. He glanced at the front of the police car and both sides of the driveway. They were almost full. Get out of the car, as if escorting them.

Huang Zhicheng glanced at Zheng Jirong with his eyes closed in the rearview mirror of the car, and asked tentatively: "I'm afraid your men don't know how serious a crime it is to rob a criminal privately."

"Private robbery? Criminal?"

Zheng Jirong opened his eyes and looked at Huang Zhicheng in the front seat, shaking his head and saying, "It seems that you are not only prejudiced against me, but also have a deep misunderstanding of my group of law-abiding employees."

He turned his head and glanced at the all-black Mercedes Benz fleet on all sides of the driveway, and sighed: "They just don't want to see their boss being framed for nothing and enduring injustice."

"Framed? Unjust? You really dare to say that."

Huang Zhicheng looked at the man in the mirror coldly and said in a deep voice: "Do you know how many people died last night? Our statistics alone numbered hundreds of people, and the others who were missing and had their hands and feet amputated are countless. !”

"Without you, they would be happily at home with their families and children, instead of sinking in the cold water or wailing in a hospital bed!"

Zheng Jirong nodded seriously. He raised his finger and pointed at Huang Zhicheng in agreement: "You are right. Without those people, my employees would indeed be with their families now. But what about the others?"

He frowned and pretended to think before he said: "As far as I know, those people are either drug sellers selling pills or young and Dangerous guys who often extort money. Of course, there are also a lot of petty thieves and some gangsters. A thug from a gang who uses his own social identity to run rampant."

"Family? Do they have a family? Do they love their family?"

Zheng Jirong looked into Huang Zhicheng's eyes and asked flatly: "Have you ever visited these people's homes?"

"Have you ever seen those parents who have entered their twilight years, but are still being exploited and squeezed by their sons who are not doing their jobs properly and making trouble? They have gone through a lot of hardships, but they cannot get the understanding and respect of their children. You see the pain on their faces Don’t you have a helpless expression?”

"Have you seen those wives who have to work hard just to earn some milk powder money for their children because their husbands are wandering around all day long? Have you seen the hardship and loneliness they endure?"

"Now, let me think about whether the death of these people will have any impact on society and their families."

After Zheng Jirong paused, he slowly shook his head at Huang Zhicheng and said seriously: "No. Nothing."

(End of this chapter)