Hong Kong: When the Wind Rises Again

Chapter 107 Wu Zhihui’s trap

in the restaurant.

Wu Zhihui and his party finished their meal in a pleasant atmosphere and drank tea for a while before leaving one after another.

"Brother Tian, ​​I'll give it to you."

After Wu Zhihui saw off Uncle Xing and Feilong, he helped Ren Qingtian open the car door.

"Stinky boy."

Ren Qingtian got into the car and took out a bag with his backhand and gave it to Wu Zhihui: "Last time Brother Tian drank too much and got home and vomited all over you. I put your clothes at my place."

"Sister-in-law has already cleaned you up. You have been busy during this period and I have no time for you."

He looked at Wu Zhihui with a smile: "Brother Tian drank too much and vomited. Don't tell anyone."

"it's okay no problem."

Wu Zhihui waved his hand, looked at the smiling Ren Qingtian, and unconsciously remembered what happened that night: "Of course I don't dare to tell anyone, Brother Tian has a good drinking capacity, very good."

Ah Mei squatted down and opened her mouth boldly, and she was able to control herself in the blink of an eye. How could she dare to tell others? Don't worry, she will definitely keep the secret.

He then asked: "By the way, why didn't I see my sister-in-law coming out today?" A Mei's figure appeared in his mind unconsciously.

The openness and honesty in the bridal room and the extreme boldness in the wardrobe are very provocative no matter what the scene is, and it also evokes a little bit of excitement in Wu Zhihui's heart.

"Pooh!"

Wu Zhihui secretly scolded in his heart: "Bold, how can I have such bold thoughts about A Mei?"

When you come out to hang out, you can't just think about it. Just thinking about it is useless. You have to be brave enough to do it. Bah, no, cross it out.

"The one who rushed to the street to invite you to dinner during the funeral, I can think with my toes that there is nothing good going on."

Ren Qingtian pursed his lips: "How dare I take A Mei out? Let her go shopping with Mrs. Xu."

"what"

Wu Zhihui nodded after hearing this.

"By the way, be careful with Shengyi."

Ren Qingtian looked at Wu Zhihui: "Although Lin Jiaqiang's incident was caused by Yuwanxian's help, Mianfenqiang has nothing to say. He will send you money to make amends."

"But, based on what I know about people like Fan Mianqiang, if you can ignore him, ignore him. Once you talk to him, he will haunt you like a rotten ghost and will never leave."

"When you slap him in front of so many of his younger brothers, it's always right to be careful. He Shengyi is getting worse and worse now, and he no longer has the authority of the first few talkers."

He curled his lips and shook his head: "Fun Lian Qiang is a very small-minded person. Many of He Shengyi's uncles were secretly killed because they opposed him."

"That's it."

Wu Zhihui nodded when he heard this: "I already knew what you said."

Wu Zhihui didn't even pay attention to people like Fan Qiang. The first time he came into contact with him at the banquet of the inauguration ceremony, he knew that this kind of person was a loser.

Allowing a younger brother to ridicule Ren Qingtian of the club in public?Either stupid or brainless.

For things that can't be put on the table, Da Sang is not much better than him.

Ren Qingtian's words reminded him. Originally, he had forgotten about Flour Qiang, but he had beaten him before?

Since Flour Power is so bad, let's find a way to find an opportunity to kill him. Well, we can think about it.

"Brother Tian, ​​why didn't you remind me earlier?"

Wu Zhihui's tone was faint, he had really forgotten about Fan Mian Qiang. You told me earlier, I am also a little short of money now. Mian Mian Qiang has not compensated himself for the money he lost.

Wu Zhihui is a person who does what he says. Since he has stepped on Flour Qiang, he should just step on him to death.

"Brother God."

Wu Zhihui took out a cigarette and handed one to Ren Qingtian. He puffed away and looked at him with twinkling eyes: "How much territory does He Shengyi have now?"

"not much."

Ren Qingtian calculated for a while: "It's only a few streets, but there are two streets that are good and a bit profitable."

He seemed to have thought of something: "Not to mention, there is a market in Heshengyi that is particularly suitable for a Wuji market. It is surrounded by residential areas and there are no large supermarkets nearby. Everyone has to walk several blocks away. ."

"That's just right. Let's put the flag of Wuji Market in it."

Wu Zhihui immediately excitedly agreed and said bluntly: "Brother Tian, ​​are you interested in taking over?"

"Huh?" Ren Qingtian was stunned when he heard this.

"Ah."

Wu Zhihui laughed and nodded affirmatively: "Since Brother Tian is interested, I will give it to Brother Tian. It just so happens that I am a little tight on money recently and I want to spend some money."

"I want the flag of Wuji Market to fly on He Shengyi's territory."

The Jiashi Group is a legitimate company. If you eat it through normal means, you definitely can't eat it right away. You have to wait a little longer.

Anyway, Jiashi Group will not be able to eat for a while, and it will take some time.

Wu Zhihui spent a lot of money during this period. He reimbursed the expenses for Yelling Ten himself, and the money was spent like running water. From this, it can be seen that Junket Operator is really not something that ordinary people can do. .

Especially for those big junkyard operators, if you want to fish, you must be willing to work hard.

It just so happened that I was spending a lot of money during this period, so I took some money from my pocket to deal with the flour problem, which was a convenient matter.

"No, are you so bold now?"

Ren Qingtian looked at Wu Zhihui in disbelief: "Four Flour Qiang is working with Shengyi after all. It would be inappropriate for you to do things directly."

"You're still kind of like Shengyi's little brother. I'm afraid that people will chase you all over the street and kill you."

"Then what if the brand name He Shengyi disappears?!" Wu Zhihui added: "The brand name He Shengyi disappears, who is still chasing after me? Scatter all his followers, or they will be killed. Catch him or run away."

"Ok?"

Ren Qingtian was stunned again.

"I can handle this deal."

Wu Zhihui looked at Ren Qingtian in disbelief: "I don't like people staring at me from behind. Since I stepped on him and he still refuses to accept it, then just do it. It's simple."

"Inform Mian Fenqiang and ask him to set up a table of wine to apologize to me for what happened to Yu Wanxian."

"Isn't it?" Ren Qingtian didn't understand why it was so simple to say it in Wu Zhihui's mouth.

Although Flour Strong can no longer be on the stage, it is He Shengyi's seat. How can it be done just because it is said to be done? "Four Flour Qiang, a shabby flour seller, isn't it easy to kill him?"

Wu Zhihui sneered disdainfully: "Let's make a plan and use the policeman's hand to get rid of him. We can't move him and let the policeman touch him."

"Right now, the great mourning is about to happen, but we are not at the point where we have to fight with him."

Wu Zhihui flicked the cigarette butt, which drew a parabola in the air and accurately fell into the trash can on the roadside: "Then let's use He Shengyi as a gesture to show off the funeral."

"Tell him that if he dares to make any move, he will be beaten next!"

Wu Zhihui rubbed his hands with fiery eyes. It was quite comfortable to make some extra money. Flounder Qiang was really the best target.

Ren Qingtian is also serious, he should have said it earlier.

"Let the policeman?"

Ren Qingtian hesitated after hearing this: "Isn't it appropriate? There are rules on the road."

"Stop!"

Wu Zhihui quickly made a gesture to signal Ren Qingtian to stop talking: "Brother Tian, ​​you don't want Old Antique anymore. I'm not cooperating with the police to trap him. I want to kill him."

"If I don't take action, how can I wait until he arranges for someone to kill me before I take action to fight back? That's not how it works."

He looked at Ren Qingtian: "It doesn't matter what his methods are, as long as I can kill him, it's like Yu Wanxian and the police teaming up to set up a trap for me. As long as it works, who knows that I did it?" ?”

Behind the scenery is either vicissitudes of life or filth.

"I've thought of all the tricks, so don't worry. Nowadays, anyone is still attacking and killing people. It's best to hand the policeman a small note and solve the problem. You don't have to go out and kill people with a knife." save time and energy."

"tsk"

Hearing this, Ren Qingtian clicked his tongue and sighed softly: "Then you handle this matter and do it beautifully." He had great confidence in Wu Zhihui. Since Wu Zhihui was full of confidence, let's do it.

Then he waved his hand: "Just send me back home, you can go and do your own thing."

Wu Zhihui stood there, watching Ren Qingtian's car leave, walked along the street, and found a phone booth on the roadside to make a call.

It's time to arrange things for my little brother.

Flour Qiang is just a flour seller. Don't be too unreasonable to get rid of a flour seller. This order is outsourced and Zhang Jingliang is allowed to plant a flag. What he gets is pure profit, which is a pleasure.

Soon.

The phone is connected.

Zhang Jingliang's voice rang on the other end of the phone. After exchanging the password with Wu Zhihui, he said coldly:

"What's the matter, Huizai? If there are no clues, let's keep in touch less and don't expose our identity and arouse suspicion."

Zhang Jingliang was unhappy.

He originally had a good deal with Wu Zhihui, but Wu Zhihui gave him face and he came forward to help reconcile the matter with the ghost guy Browns.

Unexpectedly, Wu Zhihui suddenly changed his mind and demanded 500 million yuan in compensation without even giving him his own face. In the end, he had no choice but to let it go, which made him very embarrassed.

"Push your mother!"

Wu Zhihui opened his mouth and cursed so loudly that Zhang Jingliang was stunned.

Wu Zhihui, are you scolding me? !

"Zhang Jingliang!"

Wu Zhihui didn't wait for Zhang Jingliang to speak, and called him by his first name: "You fucking leaked my identity as an undercover agent to the outside world, and I still call you Uncle Zhang right and left. Is this what you did to me?"

"Ok?"

Zhang Jingliang was completely confused after hearing Wu Zhihui's words.

"I can't make the final decision between me and the ghost guy Browns. I told you that the 500 million is not what I want. It's Ren Qingtian who refuses to let go!"

Wu Zhihui spoke quickly, lowering his voice and growling: "Because of this, you fucking leaked my identity as an undercover agent to others? Do you want to kill me?! It's a shame that I provided you with so much information before!"

"Just wait for me. When I escape this disaster, I won't be done with you!"

"I do not have!"

Zhang Jingliang listened to Wu Zhihui's words. Although he didn't fully understand what was going on, he immediately denied it: "Your undercover identity has been leaked?!"

His tone was very nervous, even more nervous than Wu Zhihui.

After finally cultivating such an outstanding undercover agent as Wu Zhihui, when he was already in a position to provide information, his identity was exposed?

"Huh, just pretending, you're still here!"

Wu Zhihui replied angrily: "He Shengyi's fan Qiang came to see me today. He threatened me with my undercover status!"

"If not you, who else? Who else knows my identity? Yuwanxian is dead. He will use this opportunity to take advantage of me and take advantage of him to kill me. He wants 500 million from me. If I don't give him the money, he will kill me." His identity is leaked!"

"what?!"

Zhang Jingliang's eyelids jumped violently when he heard this: "Impossible, absolutely impossible. I am the only one who knows your identity. No one else knows. How can Flour Qiang know it?"

"Why does he know that? You have to ask yourself!"

Wu Zhihui didn't believe what he said, and said in a stiff tone: "Okay, Zhang Jingliang, thanks to my father and you being brothers, this is how you treat your nephew, right?"

"Yes, that's right. I'm not your nephew. I'm just the son of your dead brother. I say he's a brother, but in fact he's just a friend. Your career is not as important as yours."

"Just wait, I'll raise the money first, and then I'll come to you to settle the score after I finish this matter. If I can't handle it, I'll run away, but I'll still come to you before running away!"

talking room.

Wu Zhihui was about to hang up the phone.

"Wait a moment!"

Zhang Jingliang quickly stopped Wu Zhihui, fearing that he would not be able to find Wu Zhihui after hanging up the phone: "Don't be anxious about this matter, don't be anxious."

"call"

He let out a long breath, even more nervous than Wu Zhihui: "Don't be nervous first, your identity has not been leaked, I can guarantee it!"

"I'll help you handle this matter. Don't panic. Don't panic. Don't show your flaws. There is no problem with your identity!"

"Remember, there is no problem with your identity and it will never be leaked!"

(End of this chapter)