Hong Kong: When the Wind Rises Again

Chapter 149: Control Wu Zhihui!

Abu walked forward for a while and finally saw a taxi waiting to pick up passengers in front of a restaurant. He lowered his head and spoke to the driver: "Are you leaving?!"

The driver was flipping through adult magazines and casually replied: "Where to go?"

In this era, there are two major problems in Xiangjiang: it is difficult to get a taxi in the morning, and there are too many people, so cars have to be competed for, even at night.

The entrance of the restaurant.

A Cong walked out with a few horse boys and laughed with A Guang, a junkyard boy from Haojiang: "Then you go back to the hotel by yourself. I have arranged for a woman to wait for you in the room."

Ma Zai rushed to grab the car and roughly pushed Abu away: "Get out of the way." Then he opened the car door without any explanation and waved to A Guang over there.

Abu glanced at the few people, but didn't say anything and let them go.

"Sorry, pretty boy."

After A Cong saw A Guang off, he glanced at Abu who hadn't left yet. He took out a big golden bull from his pocket and stuffed it into Abu's hand: "Take the money and look for the trolley. It's for you." Chong Ma Zai waved: "Let's go."

Abu stood there, glanced at the big golden bull that Acong had given him, stuffed the banknotes into his pocket, and continued walking forward.

Come back from outside.

Just after arriving home, A Cong picked up the pager at home, looked at the pager on it, locked the door, picked up the phone and called Zhang Jingliang: "Uncle Zhang, are you looking for me so late?"

"Do you know what to do with you?"

Zhang Jingliang's voice rang on the phone. He was always paying attention to A Cong's movements and already knew that he had picked up Junket Operator A Guang.

A Cong shook his head: "I don't know."

"When are you going to take action?" Zhang Jingliang asked.

"almost."

A Cong simply replied: "We have arranged for someone to come over, and we can contact A Mei right away."

"Let the Junket Operator do it?"

"what"

A Cong was stunned, but he didn't expect that Zhang Jingliang already knew.

"Crazy."

Zhang Jingliang scolded him unceremoniously and rolled his eyes on the other end of the phone: "Can you use your brain when doing things? How can you get to the top without brains?!"

"Ren Qingtian's woman has had trouble with her over there a long time ago. If you ask this junkie boy to come over again, will they trust you and let them play with you? You think others are idiots, and you are trying to scare the snake away."

"I"

Ah Cong thought for a moment, and it seemed to be the truth: "What should we do?!"

"Send that junk guy back."

Zhang Jingliang was very concerned about using Ren Qingtian's woman to do things. He kept an eye on A Cong. As soon as he found something wrong, he immediately contacted A Cong and couldn't help but come to help: "There's no need to go to such trouble. Crazy thread."

"If you go directly to A Mei, can't you just say that Hui Zai arranged for him to go there to play?!"

"Brother Hui?" A Cong was stunned again.

"That's right, idiot."

Zhang Jingliang curled his lips and continued: "Wu Zhihui has such a good relationship with Ren Qingtian, and he has a good relationship with A Mei, so it is not too much to use this relationship to arrange for her to go out to play, right?"

"This"

A Cong hesitated after hearing this: "If Brother Hui finds out about this later, wouldn't he be very unhappy?!"

"Falling on the street."

Zhang Jingliang scolded angrily: "How can Hui Zai be unhappy? You are brothers. What will happen if you do something? Even if he finds out in the end, nothing will happen."

"This is the only effective way. If you don't believe me, just give it a try. It's bound to be bad for Junket Operator to come into contact with you. When will it be your turn to take over?"

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Acong looked out the window with twinkling eyes and said nothing more: "Okay, I know what's going on."

"That's it."

Zhang Jingliang chuckled, hung up the phone, and sneered: "You are crazy, but you are really crazy."

"Falling on the street."

Ah Cong frowned while holding the phone and muttered: "Zhang Jingliang, do you want to kill me and let me do things in the name of Brother Hui? Brother Hui will not be allowed to be me after this."

Although A Cong is not a very outstanding person, he was able to come in undercover and get into the sight of Da Mang. Otherwise, his identity would have been exposed long ago.

It would have been too much to hide it from Wu Zhihui. Zhang Jingliang allowed himself to use Wu Zhihui's name. Wasn't that pushing him into a pit of fire?

In the name of Wu Zhihui, this matter will definitely not end in the end. The consequences are not something he can bear. He, Ah Cong, absolutely does not dare to do this.

However, Zhang Jingliang's words reminded him that Junket Operator Ah Guang couldn't use it, and he had another way out: Ah Mei's good friend Ah Bao.

He had already conquered A Bao and gave her 10 yuan in benefits, saying that he wanted to get to know Ren Qingtian through A Mei. A Bao successfully agreed, so using A Bao could also achieve his goal.

Early the next morning, A Cong took people out to find A Mei.

A Mei told Ren Qingtian these days that she would stay with her husband for a few days when her friend was quarreling with her husband. Ren Qingtian agreed without much thought. In fact, A Mei went to play cards with her friend.

However, Ah Mei has been very unlucky recently. She has been losing continuously. She quickly lost all the money she brought out. She borrowed some money from the gambling stall, but still lost. The gambling stall knew A Mei's identity. Seeing her like this, she also lost. I won’t let her play with it anymore:

"Sister-in-law, Brother Tian has told us that we won't let you play if you lose too much. You should take it in first."

Ah Mei curled her lips. Although she was unhappy, she didn't make any fuss with them and left with Ah Bao angrily.

The two of them had just come out. In the black Santana car outside, A Cong got out. He had been waiting for a long time.

"Miss Bao."

Ah Cong greeted Ah Bao familiarly: "I didn't expect to meet you here."

"It is you."

Abao smiled and nodded: "Why are you here?"

"Take care of an account."

Ah Cong replied casually: "Tomorrow, arrange for someone to go to Ao Island. If you have a chance to go to Ao Island, say hello to me and I will arrange it." Then he looked at A Mei: "Who is this?"

"Brother Tian's woman."

Abao took the initiative to introduce.

"Hello, sister-in-law."

A Cong looked at A Mei with a smile and introduced himself: "I'm A Cong. I help with the gambling business. I live between here and Ao Island. If you have the opportunity, come to our place to play."

While he was speaking, his eyes stayed on A Mei's body. His eyes swept across A Mei's face, from face to figure, from top to bottom, and he murmured in his heart:
"My sister-in-law is my sister-in-law. She is decent and elegant. Ren Qingtian is so happy. I'm so envious."

"If I had the chance, it would be great if I could take over my sister-in-law's role. It would be a wonderful thing."

Acong is becoming more and more bold now. He dares to have such thoughts. When he first came out as an undercover agent, he would never have such thoughts.

"Ah."

A Mei raised her eyebrows and looked at A Cong. She didn't know A Cong's psychological activities, so she nodded lightly: "Okay."

She's not in a very good mood right now.

"Oh, actually I really want to go to Ao Island to visit, but I have always been alone."

Abao noticed the way Acong looked at him and pretended to be casual: "If there is a chance, I will go there now. We are so familiar with each other, so it is safe to play."

"That's just right. Isn't my sister-in-law here?"

A Cong followed her words and said, "Sister-in-law, are you interested? I'll arrange for you to go there and play. It doesn't matter whether you go there or not. You can just go and relax. I'm responsible. Just help me get to know Brother Xia Tian if you have the chance."

"Isn't it good?" A Mei narrowed her eyes. She was still in high spirits and wanted to play.

"What's wrong."

Abao held her hand: "If you want to play, we can go together. It doesn't matter, we are all familiar with it."

Just like that, with A Cong and A Bao singing and singing, A Mei nodded and agreed, and immediately arranged for someone to take them to Ao Island.

Sitting in the cabin, Ah Mei was in a good mood, chatting and laughing with Ah Bao, but little did she know that she had already been betrayed by Ah Bao and received 10 yuan in favors, and she was very happy.

These days, it’s not too common for friends to lie to their friends. It’s like going to the Computer City in the past. The newcomers would kill half of the money, and the ones introduced by acquaintances would kill more.

on the pier.

A Cong watched A Mei and A Bao leave by boat, and finally felt settled.

He didn't notice that in the car parked outside, two people were staring at him. He picked up the phone and called Zhang Jingliang directly: "Sir Zhang, he has sent the person out."

"it is good."

Zhang Jingliang nodded with satisfaction: "Let him go, don't worry about him."

at this time.

Zhang Jingliang himself was in the parking lot. After sending his people away, he sat in the car and waited silently. Next to his car was A Cong's car.

5 minute later.

A Cong came over with the car keys. Zhang Jingliang glanced at A Cong who appeared in the rearview mirror, raised his hand and slowly rolled down the window, revealing a gap, and cleared his throat: "Ahem."

A Cong happened to be passing by and turned around when he heard the voice. When he saw Zhang Jingliang, he was stunned.

He looked around and saw that there was no one around. He opened the door and got into the back seat of the car. The windows slowly rose, and the windows with dark car film were isolated from the outside world.

"Uncle Zhang."

A Cong looked at Zhang Jingliang: "Why are you here?"

"Falling on the street."

Zhang Jingliang cursed angrily: "My news tells me that Hui Zai seems to have known about this matter. He was very angry and furious. Now he has sent people all over the streets to look for you."

Of course, he said this casually, just to create a little psychological pressure on A Cong.

"what?!"

As expected, A Cong panicked when he heard this: "Isn't it possible? Brother Hui is so angry? We are brothers. I am the one in charge anyway. There is no need for him to be so angry, right?"

"do not know."

Zhang Jingliang's expression was not very good, and his voice was very low: "I didn't expect that Hui Zai would become so cruel and cruel now. You are brothers, and he would treat you like this."

"I" Ah Cong was anxious.

"Hui Zai is doing very well now. Now that he has reached this position, he will definitely not like others to disobey him."

Zhang Jingliang sighed and shook his head: "Oh, this matter is my fault. It's my fault. I greatly underestimated Huizi's changes. If it weren't for me, I didn't want to support you to rise to power quickly and let you hide it from him. Wouldn’t make him so unhappy.”

"It's just...it's just that I didn't expect that he would be so angry. I was afraid that he would touch you directly."

"Hem home shovel!"

Ah Cong was so confused that he returned angrily: "What's the use of talking about this now? It's useless. What should I do now? If he is really like this, he will definitely not let me go."

Zhang Jingliang fell silent and did not answer.

"Oh shit."

Ah Cong took out a cigarette, lit it, and took a long puff with an expressionless expression. The car was suddenly filled with smoke.

But it can be seen that Acong is very nervous, the fingers holding the cigarette are trembling, and the whole person is breathing heavily, and his chest is rising and falling violently as he breathes.

Zhang Jingliang's eyes caught A Cong's body movements and expression changes, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and a proud look flashed through his eyes.

"call"

He took a long breath, raised his hand to roll down the window, and said in a loud voice: "The matter is now over, and there is no use talking about anything else. Everything happened because of me. I can't just sit idly by and do nothing. I'm sorry Ah Cong." , I take full responsibility for this matter."

Zhang Jingliang looked at Ah Cong with twinkling eyes: "That's good, stop being an undercover agent and return to the team. I originally wanted you to help Wu Zhihui, but who knew he would be so cruel and show no respect for brotherhood at all."

He speaks very well and avoids the most important things without mentioning their reasons at all. People are like this. If something goes wrong, they will try their best to find other people's reasons and ignore their own responsibilities.

"Is it useful to return to the team?" A Cong gritted his teeth. The cigarette filter deformed and twisted under the teeth, leaving a row of teeth marks: "This is an undercover operation. The fewer people who know about it, the better. I know his undercover identity. Even if I trick him, will he let me go?"

Moreover.

After A Cong went undercover, there was such a sharp contrast between his life and that of the police force. He preferred to be an undercover agent. What would he do when he returned to the police force? How could he be as comfortable as he is now, with his younger brother, money, and women.

Errand?

Dogs do neither.

"fine."

Zhang Jingliang took a deep breath and insisted on taking the responsibility on himself: "This incident all happened because of me. You can't be implicated. I didn't expect that Hui Zai would show no brotherhood at all."

"Restore your identity first, and then let's talk about the follow-up matters. I will talk to Hui Zai, he won't dare to touch you."

After all, he was a senior inspector, he spoke very well, and assumed all responsibilities on the surface, but secretly he belittled Wu Zhihui and promoted himself at the same time.

"I don't want to return to the team. If I go back now, I won't be high or low. If the task is not completed, my colleagues will laugh at me." A Cong insisted and refused to go back: "Uncle Zhang, do you think it is a good choice for me to go back now? ?"

"This"

Zhang Jingliang was speechless when he heard this.

Of course, it's just a performance. Of course, he won't really let Acong return to the team. This kid has great uses.

He also took out a cigarette and smoked with a frown on his face. The atmosphere in the car was very dull and depressing.

"I'll talk to Brother Hui."

A Cong threw the cigarette butt out: "Brother, he will understand me. I don't believe he will really kill me and silence me."

"I tell you, Acong, the most important thing in life is not to trust anyone, not even your best friend or brother."

Zhang Jingliang puffed out smoke, and smoke came out of his nostrils and mouth when he spoke: "Even if it is me, you can't trust me. If you trust others, you are wrong. If you look for Huizi, you are giving your life to him." .”

"This"

Acong suddenly became speechless again.

This is Zhang Jingliang’s level: Even if it’s me, Zhang Jingliang, you can’t believe it.

Hearing these words to A Cong moved A Cong. He was really doing good for me and was reminding me.

"How about this."

After Zhang Jingliang thought for a long time, he leaned forward and pulled open his hands and took out a recording device: "I will make the decision on this matter. I will wait for two days and wait until Huizai's anger has dissipated. Take the lead and ask him to talk, the three of us will do it together."

He continued with twinkling eyes: "If I come forward, Hui Zai will definitely not dare to mess around for my sake. You should hide well these two days and don't be found by Hui Zai."

"How about I make arrangements to find a crime and take you to the police station?"

"Need not."

A Cong refused without thinking: "Go to the police station and hide. I'm afraid I won't have the shame to continue to hang out after I come out."

He thought for a while, nodded and agreed: "I will do as you say, and you have to support me in this matter."

"Don't worry, everything started because of me. Of course I have to keep you safe. You help me, Zhang Jingliang, and I can just sit back and do nothing?!"

Zhang Jingliang patted his chest and made a promise, then put the recording device in A Cong's hand: "This is a police recording device. From now on, you will tie it to your body and never leave it."

"In a few days, when we meet with Hui Zai, the equipment will also be turned on. If we can't reach an agreement then, these recordings will be evidence, and Hui Zai won't dare to mess around!"

"it is good."

A Cong nodded, lifted up his T-shirt, took a breath and tightened his abdomen, put the device on his stomach, and wrapped it with tape: "Thank you, thank you Uncle Zhang. Don't worry, I will definitely make an difference."

"it is good."

Zhang Jingliang nodded, said a few words to A Cong and then let him leave. Watching A Cong drive away, Zhang Jingliang showed a smile on his face: "The shovel from the Yan family has no brains at all, but he is a very good chess piece. .”

Wu Zhihui has been paying attention to the news of the funeral these days, but there has been no news from A Cong, which makes him frown.

"What is Acong doing on the street? There is no reason why there is no news at all."

Wu Zhihui became vigilant. A Cong didn't bring him any useful news. It seemed that he couldn't trust him completely. There couldn't be no news at all during the funeral.
"Big D."

He called Big D over: "I asked you to keep an eye on Da Sang's subordinate A Cong. How is it? Is there any movement?"

On A Cong's side, Wu Zhihui has been arranging people to keep an eye on him.

"Brother Hui, this guy's name is Acong. He just picked up someone at the pier yesterday."

"I invited him to dinner at the restaurant in the evening. I asked someone about it, and it seemed that he was a man named Aguang. He came from Haojiang. He seemed to be some kind of old demon."

Big D spoke very quickly: "I have asked them to step up their inquiries and they will contact us as soon as there is any news."

"Ah Guang? Coming from Haojiang?"

Wu Zhihui raised his eyebrows and muttered in his mind: "Why is A Cong looking for him?"

On the island of Ao, the most familiar thing is definitely shouting ten.

Wu Zhihui made a phone call and yelled at Shi to ask him to give him some time. More than half an hour later, the call came back from yelling at Shi:

"Aguang is a Junket Operator. The old demon has his own private place. He is quite famous in Haojiang and has his own people. Speaking of which, this old demon has crossed paths with Ren Qingtian. The two of them In the early years, I was unhappy because of A Mei’s gambling debt.”

"Later, Ren Qingtian asked Da Sang to deal with it, and the two parties never had any contact with each other after that."

He shouted and told Wu Zhihui the situation quickly: "Brother Hui, why are you asking these questions?!"

"Something to do."

Wu Zhihui nodded and said no more: "I understand, I'll contact you later." After hanging up the phone, Wu Zhihui held the phone and rubbed the buttons with his fingers, frowning slightly.

Old demon, Junket boy Ah Guang, Ah Cong, take him over at this juncture, whose idea are you trying to influence?
This made Wu Zhihui involuntarily think of his sister-in-law A Mei. Only his sister-in-law A Mei had this hobby. If the funeral was to take action, would he hold A Mei in his hands first? !
He immediately called Ren Qingtian: "Brother Tian, ​​how come I haven't seen my sister-in-law for several days."

"She went to stay at a friend's house."

Ren Qingtian replied casually: "Her friend had a quarrel with her husband recently, and it was very violent. She was afraid that her friend would be upset, so she went with her and stayed at her place for a few days."

He asked back: "What's wrong?"

"You contact sister-in-law."

Wu Zhihui spoke a little faster: "Old demon, do you remember? His people came from Ao Island. The funeral is likely to arrange for someone to contact the sister-in-law, using the sister-in-law as the entry point."

"Fall on the street!"

Ren Qingtian cursed in a low voice: "Amei won't go gambling again, right? I've told her not to have any contact with the old demon anymore."

"A Mei may not know."

When Wu Zhihui saw him again, he spoke a few more words to Ren Qingtian and then hung up the phone.

Ren Qingtian tried to contact A Mei, but wherever he could, they were not at home at all, which made him upset: "Arrange someone to find A Mei for me and go to Haojiang."

at this time.

A Mei has arrived at Ao Island a long time ago and is having fun at the gambling table.

Wu Zhihui walked around the room holding the phone: "Why did A Cong drag A Mei over behind my back? This kid really can't be trusted."

He thought for a moment and said to Big D: "Now, arrange for someone to find out about Acong and bring him back to see me."

"A Cong?"

After hearing this, Big D repeated: "Okay, I will make arrangements now."

Wu Zhihui frowned and looked at Big D's leaving figure. Just as he was about to get up, the phone in his hand rang again. It was Zhang Jingliang.

As soon as the connection was connected, Zhang Jingliang's accusing voice rang out: "Huizai, what do you think, you would agree to A Cong sending Ren Qingtian's woman to Ao Island? Isn't this a gift for a big funeral? You can control the consequences. ?!”

"Ok?"

Wu Zhihui raised his eyebrows and knitted them together: "What do you mean?"

"You do not know?"

Zhang Jingliang was shocked when he heard Wu Zhihui's words. His disbelieving voice came from the phone: "Did A Cong tell you about the matter that A Cong was responsible for?! I thought you already knew about it."

"No."

Wu Zhihui returned expressionlessly.

"What does this boy A Cong want to do?" Zhang Jingliang's tone became anxious. He thought clearly and spoke quickly: "What on earth is this boy A Cong doing?"

"I asked him to go over and help you, not to cause trouble for you and help Da Sang deal with you behind your back?!"

"Street boy."

Wu Zhihui said with a gloomy face: "Okay, I understand, I will handle this matter."

He said with some displeasure: "I have said before that you shouldn't just put people in and make me very passive. He knows my identity!"

"I didn't expect Acong to change so quickly. You are brothers. Who knew I didn't tell you about this?"

Zhang Jingliang showed an innocent expression: "I guess I misjudged him, so I jumped on the street."

He paused and said quietly: "I think this boy A Cong already has his own ideas. Does he want to use this matter to gain a position?!"

"Even if we knew he did this, we wouldn't dare to do anything to him. He knows your identity as an undercover agent. If we push him hard, he will reveal your identity."

After speaking, Zhang Jingliang quietly pressed the switch of the recording device and waited for Wu Zhihui on the other side of the phone to speak.

Don't guess.

He must have killed Ah Cong to silence him.

"I see."

Wu Zhihui did not say it out loud: "I know it in my heart, I will contact him."

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Zhang Jingliang jumped in and felt a little unhappy that he didn't get what he wanted, but he couldn't continue talking.

It didn't matter if he didn't get the handle he wanted. Wu Zhihui said he wanted to contact him. Likewise, he still had backup options.

"How about this."

Zhang Jingliang thought for a while and said slowly: "I'll find an opportunity to invite A Cong out. The three of us will meet and try his best to find out what he means."

"If A Cong's ambition is too big and out of control, we can just kill him without any hesitation, and I will be responsible for finishing it. Only I know his identity, so he will be removed from the list directly!"

"it is good."

Wu Zhihui listened to Zhang Jingliang's words and nodded with twinkling eyes: "Then I'll leave this matter to Uncle Zhang. You make an appointment, ask him out, and let's meet."

"it is good."

Zhang Jingliang nodded cheerfully before hanging up the phone. After hanging up the phone, he excitedly lit a cigarette and puffed away the smoke.

At this moment, Zhang Jingliang couldn't help but feel a little complacent. He was caught in the middle and created a gap, cheating on both ends, and everything was under his control.

When Zhang Jingliang discovered that Wu Zhihui was out of control, he had already begun to think about how to control Wu Zhihui.

This matter was an opportunity. He secretly encouraged Acong to do things behind Wu Zhihui's back. His purpose was this:

Taking advantage of this incident to anger Wu Zhihui, Wu Zhihui became so angry that he did not stop doing anything and directly killed A Cong and silenced him.

He has already given the recording equipment to Ah Cong. When the time comes, Wu Zhihui will kill Ah Cong and be responsible for the finishing touches.

He definitely wouldn't have guessed that Acong had a recording device on him. This was Wu Zhihui's evidence to silence Acong.

Kill your own people?

Humph.

In this way, he also has the handle to kill Wu Zhihui and silence the undercover. Wu Zhihui will never be able to escape from his grasp in this life.

No matter how successful he is, he still has to obey his own command and do whatever he is asked to do.

Zhang Jingliang exhaled the smoke happily. This feeling of strategizing, controlling the overall situation and controlling everything was so good.

(End of this chapter)