Hong Kong: When the Wind Rises Again

Chapter 173: Brother-in-law, set his sights on the mainland
Chapter 55: Looking for food, we must start work tonight! (The chapter name was changed incorrectly and there is no permission)

As the saying goes, if you don't have money, you're a bastard.

After seeing enough profit, Lai Zhong naturally became eager to take action. In front of the profit, everything was just a cloud.

Now, Zhang Zifeng had a ticket delivered to him, so there was no reason for Lai Zhong to refuse.

Before doing anything, Lai Zhong also specifically inquired about the Land Group's land. After a little inquiry, he learned that the Wujing Group was ready to get involved in this land.

The news also reported that the Wujing Group had a detailed meeting with the Secretary-General of the Housing Department under the structure of the Secretary for Home Affairs.

At this time, Zhi Zhong guessed that the forces behind Zhang Zifeng gave him a ticket to come in, not only to drag him in, but also to help them solve their troubles.

Wu Zhihui, who was also preparing to enter the game, naturally became his competitor. It was bound to be a matter of time before the two sides collided, but he didn't care, and he immediately set up a transportation company with great fanfare.

The purchase of this dump truck really cost Lai Zhong a lot of money. He had no choice. He didn't have Wu Zhihui's approach and couldn't get a large discount. In the end, in order to save money, there were ten trucks out of twenty. Bought a used car.

"The Yan family shovel, Wu Zhihui bought more than 30 dump trucks in one go. He is quite rich, isn't he?"

The flowing money made Lai Zhonghua's teeth hurt, and she secretly complained: "I need this much to buy twenty cars, and there are many second-hand cars. You bought a brand-new car, and you still have thirty cars. Damn it." Are you richer than me, Laizhong?!"

Of course, after all, he could only take a look at it, mainly because he couldn't bear to spend the money, and he didn't understand this business. What if he lost money by then?
"People are stupid and have too much money! Can't they just buy a few cars? I have to buy a new car. I have a lot of money?! The street boy extorted my money to buy a new car."

Lai Zhong comforted himself in his heart. After settling on the transportation company, he would wait for the Land Group to announce that it would start construction. Since he had to compete with Wu Zhihui, Lai Zhong would naturally have to make up his mind.

He thought for a moment and looked at the top horse Hua Jishui: "Hua Jishui, how did your contact with the person you came into contact with last time in Tsuen Wan go?"

After the collapse of Wo Seng Tu, Tsuen Wan was completely taken over by Ng Chi Fai, who also admitted many Ma Zai who transferred from Wo Seng Tu.

At that time, Zhi Zhong was rationalizing in his heart, and he could win over a few young men among these people, and it wouldn't take much effort to win over these people.

Tsuen Wan is just like that, and Wu Zhifai is not in the pill business. There is no profit. As long as the money is large, there will always be people willing to work as a low-income earner.

"There are a few that can be used." Hua Jishui said: "Wu Zhihui thinks he is aloof and does not do other business. He has also recruited some people from He Shengtu, just a few young men, they are easy to find."

"Get in touch with them."

Lai Zhong's eyes were bright: "Let them find a way to sneak into the transportation team, and let them help me provide information when necessary."

This is what he thought. Now that he has these young men in his hands, let them sneak into the transportation team first. When there is a conflict of interest with Wu Zhihui's transportation team later, these people will come in handy. It's completely You can let them provoke internal strife.

Wan Chai.

In a nightclub.

When Hua Jishui met Huang Maojie, the second and fifth boy who had transferred, he didn't waste any words. He took out a thick kraft paper envelope and pushed it in front of him: "Wu Zhihui set up a transportation team and tried to find a way to sneak in and drive. When needed, I will tell you to do something."

He looked at Huang Maojie: "If I remember correctly, you seem to have a certificate, right?"

"of course."

Huang Maojie opened the envelope in person and looked at the thick stack of banknotes inside. His eyes lit up: "Don't worry, I will find a way to sneak in."

"Are you so confident?!"

Hua Jishui looked at Huang Maojie with some uncertainty.

"Ha, of course you are so confident."

Huang Maojie put the envelope into his pocket, fearing that he would take it back again, and confidently made a promise: "You don't know, Wu Zhihui, that idiot, said that Tsuen Wan will be managed by Big D, and that's not the case at all. Intervene in Tsuen Wan affairs."

"Big D is still a little too immature. In order to win over people's hearts, he doesn't guard against new transfers like us."

"Row."

Hua Jishui heard what he said and said nothing more.

"Brother Shui."

Huang Maojie came up to him and looked at him with an ambiguous expression: "Why do you want me to sneak into the transport convoy?"

He felt that joining the transportation team would not bring them any substantial benefits.

"What do you know."

Hua Jishui curled his lips and snorted disdainfully: "If you sneak into Big D's transportation team, will we know if there is any movement in the transportation team?!"

"We're just opening the first plate now. If they come up with any new ideas later, will the transportation team know about it immediately? If you know, does that mean we know too?!"

"Too."

Huang Maojie nodded, that was also the case. He just provided an eyeliner, so he didn't care, as long as he had the money to collect it.

Lai Zhong was eagerly waiting, and so was Wu Zhihui, who was busy making preliminary preparations.

We have a dump truck, do we need a driver?

Thirty dump trucks require at least [-] drivers to ensure the most basic operation. Originally, Big D was going to go directly to the market to find them, but was stopped by Wu Zhihui:

"No, drivers, just pick them from people in our territory, let these guys go through the examination and do it for them."

Wu Zhihui pays these dump truck drivers a very high salary, which is nearly [-]% higher than that of his peers. It is higher than the salary of white-collar workers who work in the office. His job with Huaxia Transportation Company and the benefits are no worse than those who work in the office.

and.

When the transportation company was just established, the main matters were left to Big D to be personally responsible for, but later on, when the overall operation matured, he would definitely have to let go.

and so.

Wu Zhihui set another rule. In the future, those who will participate in the management of the transportation company will also select outstanding people from these drivers to manage.

"Boss."

Big D, however, did not agree with Wu Zhihui's idea. He curled his lips and started teasing: "None of these people who come out to fool around want to get a lot of money, put a lot of banknotes in their pockets, and get drunk every night."

"You said you want to choose from among your own people. Although the salary is not bad, I see that no one is willing to do it."

"Is it?"

Wu Zhihui raised his eyebrows, took out a big golden bull from his pocket and placed it on the table: "Then let's take a gamble and see if anyone is willing to do this job."

"I bet."

Big D took out a big golden bull without hesitation, looked at Wu Zhihui, and said confidently: "Boss, you will definitely lose this time."

only.

The actual situation made Big D dumbfounded.

When they announced the news, people signed up one after another, and the quota for 100 people suddenly reached more than [-] people, many of whom had ready-made documents.

"I'll hold you in my mouth."

Big D looked at these horse boys who were rushing to sign up and cursed: "One or two of them are just street boys. Can't they get along with Big D? They all want to drive a dump truck? What's so good about driving a dump truck?" of."

"Give me the money."

Wu Zhihui stretched out his hand with a smile, Big D shrugged angrily, and had to take out a big gold bull to lose to Wu Zhihui. He looked at Wu Zhihui with some confusion: "Boss, I don't understand."

“Why are so many people willing to drive?!”

"Aren't you a layman?"

Wu Zhihui smiled and shook his head: "You only saw the driver's job. You are not willing, but some people are willing. Many people come out to hang out, and many come out because of the pressure of life."

"There are very few people who really like to carry a knife around and fight and kill people. Now they have such a job in front of them. Although it is a bit tiring, but the salary is high and they don't have to fight, how can they not be excited?"

"Besides, if you drive a dump truck now and work as a manager in a transportation company, wouldn't the salary be higher and better?! No one is born to like to fight and kill."

"That seems to be the case, right?"

Big D thought for a while, and it seemed that this was really the case. He said thoughtfully: "Then it seems that our transformation is inevitable and what everyone expects?!"

"if not?"

Wu Zhihui looked at him matter-of-factly: "No one doesn't want to pick up clean banknotes openly. We think so, and the guys below also think the same."

"correct."

Big D remembered something and approached Wu Zhihui: "One more thing. I heard that the lame loyal guy from the Number Gang has now set up a transportation company and bought [-] vehicles. It seems that he wants to do the same thing as us. Alive.”

"ignore him."

Wu Zhihui thought for a moment and curled his lips: "If he has a way, he will do theirs and we will do ours. You can decide the specific situation yourself."

This is what Wu Zhihui thinks. To put it bluntly, the transportation team has a certain corporate nature. It is all in Tsuen Wan anyway, so just let Big D take full responsibility.

Big D has a lot of room for growth. He has grown rapidly after following him for so long. Wu Zhihui saw this and was naturally willing to give him a stage.

a few days later.

Land Group Headquarters.

On the high-rise building, Wu Zhihui met his cheap uncle Shu Yilin here. Not surprisingly, he also met Lai Zhong here.

Lai Zhong looked smart in a suit and tie. He sat opposite Wu Zhihui and said, "Hui Zai, you are so powerful now. You can be seen in any business. You have a wide circle."

"Brother Zhong is the same."

Wu Zhihui chuckled and glanced up and down at Lai Zhong: "Brother Zhong is now wearing a suit and tie, and he looks more and more like a businessman."

"Hahaha"

Lai Zhong laughed heartily, and the two of them chatted about each other, as if they had known each other for a long time. They had a good relationship. It seemed that Wu Zhihui holding an AK on Lai Zhong's head and asking for money had never happened before.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, the office door opened, and his uncle Shu Yilin walked in front, followed by a young man in a suit and tie.

"Wu Zhihui of Huaxia Transportation Company and Zhang Jianzhong of Zhengyuan Transportation Company, right?"

Shu Yilin glanced at the two of them: "We have received the documents submitted by the two representatives of the company. After our consideration, the preliminary construction and transportation work will be handed over to their company."

There is nothing tricky about the preliminary work. They are only responsible for transportation. They only need to do things step by step and transport the unnecessary waste soil to the designated location.

"Thank you, Mr. Shu."

Wu Zhihui and Shu Yilin looked at each other, then moved away.

"Cough cough."

Xiaozhi, who was standing next to Shu Yilin, cleared his throat and continued: "Let me introduce myself briefly. I am Ichiro Kosaka, the person in charge of Goi Real Estate."

"I am very happy to be able to cooperate with you two. I hope this will be a pleasant cooperation."

He spoke Mandarin with a stiff accent and a heavy accent: "After the first phase of the project is completed, we will select one of the two to cooperate in the follow-up."

Take one out of two.

interesting.

"Thank you, thank you Taijun."

Laizhong immediately answered the call, looked at Ichiro Kosaka with a smile, nodded repeatedly, and spoke in rich-toned Cantonese Mandarin: "Don't worry, we will definitely do a good job in this matter, and no accidents will happen."

His newly established Zhengyuan Transportation was able to get this job because Zhang Zifeng's people were the matchmakers and Wujing Real Estate's connections helped him split the preliminary project with Wu Zhihui.

and so.

After hearing what he said, Lai Zhong nodded in agreement: "I also look forward to Zhengyuan Transportation's continued cooperation in the future."

"I'll give you a lung."

Wu Zhihui looked at Cie Zhong's attitude and started laughing and scolding him. He curled his lips and looked at Cie Zhong with disdain: "I'm not telling you that, Brother Zhong, you are also the talker of the number gang after all. If you see the little devil, what the hell are you doing?" Called Taijun?! What age are you in? Are you really mean to the core?!"

The pronunciation of Taijun actually means "adult" in Japanese. Because of the accent, it eventually became known as Taijun.

Wu Zhihui scolded him directly: "It's no problem to find food, and it's no problem to find a sponsor, but if you look like this, I, Wu Zhihui, will talk nonsense everywhere when I go out. I can't stand you at all."

"Falling on the street."

After hearing Wu Zhihui's public ridicule, Lai Zhong's expression immediately dropped, and he looked at Wu Zhihui with a cold face: "Wu Zhihui, don't fucking cause trouble for me."

Kosaka Ichiro couldn't understand Wu Zhihui's Cantonese, but he noticed something when he looked at the two people's speaking attitudes, and then looked at Shu Yilin: "Shu Jun, what are they talking about?"

"Oh, they're complimenting you."

Shu Yilin smiled and explained casually, and glanced at Wu Zhihui with a smile in his eyes: "Okay, you two, stop arguing, what Wu Zhihui said is right."

He looked at Laizhong: "Zhang Sheng, it doesn't matter if you have a good attitude when doing business, but when communicating with a kid, if you want to do as the Romans do, you can call him Kosaka-san. Get to know him better. Don't open and shut up, Taijun. Listen to me." It’s all a little uncomfortable.”

"Yes."

The lame Zhong replied with a deadpan smile, glared at Wu Zhihui again, snorted coldly and said nothing more.

He actually said it casually just now, because he had killed people with a knife in the past few years, and he had never done any business with other people. When he saw the little devil, he subconsciously called him Taijun.

It’s also my fault that I can’t get on the stage.

"Okay, so be it."

Shu Yilin waved his hand and said nothing more to them: "Specialized personnel will handle the remaining specific implementation work with you. You can just go in and do the work."

He looked at Wu Zhihui and added: "If you don't do well, you may not have the opportunity to cooperate in the future."

Land Group was not willing to let Gojing enter the game, but there were various factors involved and there was no other way. Therefore, he did not have a good impression of Laizhong.

After the matter was settled, the two of them waited separately for the next few days.

Three days later, the construction site officially started, the construction team began to enter the site, and the transportation company's dump trucks followed.

Wu Zhihui left the transportation matter to Big D, while Lai Zhong left it to his top horse Hua Jishui.

We are all in the same circle, so we will naturally not miss anything in terms of worldliness. We have a good relationship with the construction team, and due to their social backgrounds, both parties have a happy cooperation with the construction team.

The dump truck drives in, the construction team excavates the soil, loads it, and hauls it away to the designated accumulation point. The task is simple.

However, as the project progressed, problems began to emerge.

The transportation team here at Big D all have new cars and there are a lot of them, so they are loaded to the brim and wrapped in tarpaulin and taken away, which is very standard.

The reason for doing this was arranged by Wu Zhihui commanding Big D. Although Wu Zhihui, who has been born in two generations, does not understand this industry, he can understand clearly that there are only two points in dump truck transportation:
The first is to be environmentally friendly and avoid causing pollution during the transportation of waste. The second is to avoid frequent safety accidents.

But Laizhong's transportation team is different. Even though there are few cars in the first place, half of them are old cars. Some cars have this or that problem, and problems occur from time to time.

Over time, there was a gap in the transportation capacity of the two transportation teams, and there was an obvious gap in the construction progress. This made the construction team a little unhappy. Everyone had a construction deadline, so they called Lai Zhong directly.

"Okay, don't worry, I understand. I'll solve it right away."

Lai Zhong hung up the phone and called the person in charge, Hua Ji Shui, frowning and scolding: "What did you do? It's all the same transportation, how can Wu Zhihui and the others make so much progress? People call me all the time. Yes."

"There's nothing you can do, boss."

Hua Jishui also felt aggrieved. He held the phone and said with an innocent face: "We only have so many cars, and sometimes we can't carry this or that problem. We can't compare with them."

"Then fill it up and fill it as much as possible for me. As long as you can run, fill it in as hard as you can."

Lame Zhongcai had no interest in hearing this: "Also, what's going on with those drivers? Do they know how to drive? Why do they pull dirt and park on the roadside waiting for the traffic light at night? Who is the serious person to cross the road at night? Huh? When you see no one, come to me and speed up the progress! If there is anything, the company will support you."

Dump trucks can only carry goods from night to morning, so the limited time in one night is very precious.

In order to rush for time, many transportation companies rush through various red lights without any traffic rules. This situation is still common today, let alone in this era.

"Yes Yes."

Hua Jishui could only nod his head: "Don't worry, boss, I will get this matter done as soon as possible and bring the progress back."

With Lai Zhong's words, the pressure on Huazhi Shui can only be lowered. In one word: full power!

In a short period of time, the construction progress was improved, but a series of problems emerged.

In order to rush for time, Lai Zhong's transport team packed the cars without covering them, and some of the carriages were damaged and leaking. After running down the road in one night, the waste soil on the road could be covered all over the ground. By the next day, all kinds of complaint calls came in. .

Naturally, they had to find their transport team, and friction between the two parties began. People from both parties were running the same route, and no one recognized that they were responsible for the pollution.

Big D didn't bother to talk nonsense with them, so he secretly placed a camera on the transportation route of the dump truck to take pictures. He took a lot of photos in one night, and it was considered as a trick to embarrass their dump truck.

On the other hand, the dump trucks with "China Transportation" printed on their bodies are clean and there is no dust at all when wrapped in oilcloth.

"See, this is the industry standard!"

Big D pointed at his own transportation team, and then at Hua Jishui's transportation team: "Look at your fleet, if you don't know better, you would think you are from the garbage transportation team." "The Yan Family Shovel!"

Hua Jishui looked at the evidence brought out by Big D, gritted his teeth and cursed in a low voice: "What the hell is a waste transporter doing so cleanly outside and just pretending to be pretentious?!"

no way.

There were always complaints to the Highways Department, which was not an option. Hua Jishui had no choice but to put pressure on Lai Zhong: "Brother Zhong, please get some more money, we really can't handle it."

"I know, I know."

Lai Zhong waved his hands distractedly: "I can't handle even the smallest thing, damn it."

Lai Zhong had no choice but to spend money even if he didn't want to. He followed Wu Zhihui's example and regulated the fleet, and at the same time prepared to purchase some dump trucks.

After all, the progress is here, and Wu Zhihui and the others have fallen behind too much. What will they do in the future?I definitely don’t have any role to play anymore.

Lai Zhong purchased five new dump trucks in one fell swoop. Coupled with the previously lagging progress, he urged the transportation team to speed up the transportation progress and made the driver step on the accelerator.

The fully loaded dump truck roared with its accelerator in the night. Looking at the intersection without CCTV, the red light in front of me seemed to be empty. I just rushed over and nothing happened.

"Street boy."

The driver held a cigarette in his mouth and glanced at the rearview mirror. In the rearview mirror, the dump truck of the Huaxia Transportation Team was parked at the intersection and waiting for the traffic light. He curled his lips and cursed disdainfully: "Idiot, you have been driving a dump truck waiting for the traffic light for the rest of your life." Wagon boy.”

"Hem home shovel."

In the dump truck of the Huaxia Transportation Team, Huang Maozi waited for the traffic light with a cigarette in his mouth. Looking at the dump truck whizzing by, he also cursed: "It's driving so fast, hurry up and reincarnate."

Unlike them, Big D has an express prohibition, and no driver is allowed to mess around. Anyway, the thirty dump trucks in the initial project are enough to deal with it, so there is no pressure on these drivers.

front.

The dump truck whizzed by on the road in front. Looking at the traffic light in front of it, he stepped on the accelerator as usual.

After running on this transportation line several times, they knew exactly where there was CCTV and where there was no CCTV, and they didn’t even stop.

The driver held the steering wheel and picked up the lighter to light a cigarette. His hand shook and the lighter dropped. He subconsciously bent down to pick it up. He didn't even notice that a car was driving out at the intersection, waiting to see the dump truck that ran the light. It's roaring, and it's too late to brake.

"Oh!"

Amidst the violent impact, the dump truck instantly engulfed the car and sent it flying for a long distance. The dump truck stopped awkwardly amid the harsh braking sound.

The driver was so frightened that he jumped out of the car and followed the broken glass that had fallen to the ground to the twisted car. Seeing that there was no longer a human-like military uniform inside, he was so frightened that he ran back to the dump truck.

He locked the car door and hurriedly picked up the phone to contact the person in charge, Hua Jishui: "Shui, Brother Shui, it's not good. There was a car accident. Someone was hit. He is probably dead."

"Hem home shovel!"

Hua Jishui was drinking in a nightclub and scolded him angrily: "If I ask you to drive, you can still kill someone at three o'clock in the morning. It's so fucking unlucky."

He thought for a moment and waved his hand: "I'll arrange for someone to take care of it. You keep driving, and I'll take care of the rest."

"Brother Shuishui."

The driver hesitated for a moment, then said bravely: "The person who was killed was in military uniform, and he was wearing clothes."

"what?!"

Listening to his description, Hua Jishui's voice immediately became louder, and he roared into the phone: "Xian Jia Tuo, who the hell didn't hit you and kill a military uniform?! Wait until I call you."

He raised his hand and turned off the phone. He didn't care that it was early in the morning and immediately called Zhizhong. The displeased voice of Zhizhong sounded on the phone: "What's the matter?"

"An accident occurred in the transport team, and a military uniform was killed."

"what?!"

Lai Zhong suddenly lost all sleep and drooled out of the phone: "Hit someone in military uniform? Damn it, I have a lot of money, who can't hit you in military uniform?"

Killed a military uniform, how much the hell did it cost to do that?Maybe the transportation team will stop working.

Hua Jishui hesitated and did not dare to answer the conversation.

"You guys rush into the streets and fail more than you succeed."

Lai Zhong lit up a cigarette distractedly, took a heavy drag, and thought about how to deal with this matter, when a person suddenly appeared in his mind.

Wouldn't Huang Maojie, a twenty-five-year-old boy, come in handy at this time? !
"Call that [-]-year-old Huang Maojie and ask him to drive a dump truck from the Huaxia Transportation Team to top it."

Lai Zhong thought clearly and spoke quickly, with sparkling eyes: "Isn't this a great opportunity? Push this matter to the Huaxia Transportation Team. We will have nothing to do and make a lot of money. The Huaxia Transportation Team Once work stops, there will be nothing left for him to do later.”

If something like this happens, it will be beneficial to you if you make reasonable use of it.

"it is good."

Hua Jishui's eyes lit up when he heard this. He hung up the phone and called the driver first to ask him to drive away. Then he called Huang Maojie.

Huang Maojie was driving. After receiving the call from Hua Jishui, he was still wondering why Hua Jishui was calling him at night. After hearing his description, he already refused: "Brother Shui, do you miss me?" Die?"

"I am definitely not the only one of you, right? The same goes for Shai Gou. Are you looking for him?!"

He said in a panic: "I'll drive to the top. If Big D and the others find out, I'll die."

"If I tell you to go for it, then you go for it. Shai Gou didn't even get out of the car today, why should I ask him to go for it?"

Hua Jishui's tone was cold and disdainful: "You drive to the top, and then you take a taxi to my place. I will give you [-] yuan for travel expenses. Nothing will happen to you."

"If you don't go for it and you took my money, that's fine. Then I'll tell Big D and let him know that there are two or five guys in the transportation team."

"You know better than me what will happen to the second and fifth boys, right? Do you want me to help you recall what happened to the second and fifth boys?!"

"."

Huang Maojie took the phone, gritted his teeth, hung up and cursed. After a brief hesitation, he headed to the scene of the accident. Faced with Hua Jishui's threat, he had no choice.

After arriving at the scene of the accident, looking at the already cold military uniform, Huang Maojie knew why he had to bear the responsibility. He had no choice but to bite the bullet and hit the roadbed, fake the impact scene, abandon the car and run away.

03:30am.

Wu Zhihui received a call from Big D: "Brother Hui, something happened to the transportation team. A dump truck hit and killed someone at the traffic light, in military uniform."

"address."

Wu Zhihui frowned, let go of the Hong Kong student in his arms, changed his clothes and went out. When he arrived at the accident scene, the scene had been cordoned off by the police.

Big D walked up bravely: "I'm sorry, boss, something happened before we even started working."

"I'll go in and see."

Wu Zhihui waved his hand and spent a lot of time before entering the accident scene. He first looked at the brake marks on the road, then came to the dump truck parked on the roadside. The large spray-painted characters of Huaxia Transportation Company were printed on the body. conspicuous.

After circling the car, Wu Zhihui stretched out his hand and pointed at the front of the dump truck: "Sir, the impact marks are wrong, and the fragments of the car that fell on the road do not match the body."

"I know."

The police officer in charge of the scene nodded and gestured to the scene with his mouth open: "But your car is here, and the driver ran away, how can you get rid of it?!"

"I think the most effective solution is to find out who did it. Find the person. I can only do things according to the procedures. If you have any needs, go to the police station."

The police officer is also a veteran. This transportation team is not something that anyone can do if they want to. Everyone has a background, and he is too lazy to get involved and let them solve it on their own.

"I know it."

Wu Zhihui did not embarrass the police officer, nodded and left, looking at Big D expressionlessly: "Who is driving this car tonight?!"

"Huang Maojie"

Big D bravely replied: "I can't contact him anymore, I've sent someone to look for him."

He was not a fool. He immediately arranged for someone to block Huang Maojie. He knew very well that the order tonight must have been done by someone who was loyal to them and put the blame on them.

"No matter where he is, he will be seen alive and his body will be seen dead."

Wu Zhihui said a cold word and left directly.

Not surprisingly.

The Huaxia Transportation Team stopped work in the early morning of that day and was completely stopped. Lai Zhong was not idle either. He spent money to find several small newspapers to start reporting on the matter and wrote negative articles to smear the Huaxia Transportation Team.

The photo of the dilapidated dump truck of my own transportation team was processed to show that it was the vehicle of the Huaxia Transportation Team, and various public opinions smeared it.

With the support of cash banknotes, the newspaper office rushed to print more copies at short notice, trying to publish this fresh newspaper before morning.

After doing this, Lai Zhong couldn't help but feel a little secretly proud: "The Yan family shoveled Wu Zhihui and made you scream. This time, the matter should be put on your head. Play with me. I have more ideas than you eat. .”

"In one round, I will kill your shit and kill you in military uniform. I will smear you again, and you can just call it a day and go home, taking your dump truck to eat ashes."

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dawn.

The morning sun slowly rises from the sky, shining golden light on the earth, covering the city with a layer of gold.

In a tea restaurant facing the street.

Wu Zhihui sat on his seat and handed the menu he ordered to the waiter: "Please bring me another pot of Jin Junmei."

The waiter took the menu and went down. He looked at the hurried Big D and Shaggy group coming towards them, and took a second look.

"Boss."

Big D stood in front of Wu Zhihui, not daring to raise his head: "Sorry, this matter is mine."

"What about people?"

Wu Zhihui looked at him: "When something goes wrong, the first priority is not to examine and hold people accountable, but to solve the problem."

"Still looking."

Big D answered bravely: "But what is certain is that Huang Maojie did not run away. He must still be on Hong Kong Island. It will take some time to deal with it. I will definitely find him."

"Ah."

Wu Zhihui nodded, looked at the waiter who came up with two drawers of snacks, and stretched out his hand to signal Big D: "Come on, sit down."

"Boss."

Big D looked at Wu Zhihui, who had a calm expression, and sat down opposite him: "My problem with this matter is that the people under him didn't take care of it well. Huang Maojie must be a second- and fifth-year-old man bribed by lame loyalists. If anything goes wrong, let him Come and take the blame and put the blame on us."

"My people are not strict in their management, and now the transportation is shut down. I, Lei Chao, will bear the consequences alone, and it has nothing to do with Changmao."

While he was talking and reviewing, Wu Zhihui took his chopsticks, picked up a piece of chicken feet with soy sauce and stuffed it into his mouth. He ate it with gusto and looked up at Big D: "Big D, kindness cannot control soldiers, justice cannot control wealth, this sentence It’s not unreasonable, this is your biggest problem.”

"Yes."

Big D lowered his head and responded in a low voice.

At first.

After Tsuen Wan Big D took over, because there were many Ma Chai who had transferred over, in order to stabilize people's hearts to a certain extent, Big D still did not remove all positions.

When selecting people for the transportation team, many people signed up. When Big D was screening, he also gave quotas to a few transfers. It was this that led to the current consequences.

The table suddenly became quiet, and the only sound left was the sound of Wu Zhihui lowering his head to eat, which was a bit muffled.

Big D put his hands on his thighs and held his trouser legs, like a primary school student who did something wrong in front of the teacher.

"What?"

Wu Zhihui raised his head, looked at Big D who was at a loss, and glanced at the watch in his hand: "I ran around three o'clock in the morning, and I am already tired. Are you hungry? If you are hungry, you should eat. .”

"what"

Big D looked at the calm Wu Zhihui. For some reason, he suddenly became calmer and seemed less anxious.

"eat."

"Ah."

Big D picked up the chopsticks, lowered his head and started eating.

"Shaggy, you too."

"it is good."

Changmao pulled out a stool and sat down, and the three of them started eating.

10 minute later.

After a few people finished their breakfast hastily, Big D and Changmao focused their attention on Wu Zhihui, seeking advice.

Wu Zhihui lit a cigarette and threw the cigarette case to the two of them: "Have you been in contact with the police? What should I say?"

"Official business."

Big D lit the cigarette and took a heavy drag, his whole person shrouded in smoke: "I have wanted to contact the police in Tsuen Wan for a long time, but I can't. When this happened, I went to them, but it's still the same. In a businesslike manner.”

"They said they would investigate the scene according to procedures. If anything happens, just follow the procedures."

Just talking.

Ah Ji hurriedly walked up from downstairs, holding a newspaper in his hand, and placed it in front of Wu Zhihui: "Brother Hui, we have the manuscript, they are very fast."

"Is it?"

Wu Zhihui chewed his cigarette, picked up the newspaper and squinted at it.

The person who wrote the black draft was very good. He first laid out the comparison before and after the transportation route, then began to discredit the Huaxia Transportation Team, and then exaggerated what happened early this morning.

The person holding the pen emphatically mentioned the identity of the military uniform, and then tried to escalate the topic:
The uniformed police happened to be following a case recently. It cannot be ruled out that the Huaxia Transportation Team used the name of an accident to intentionally kill people.

"Is this person very capable?!"

Wu Zhihui glanced at the name of the newspaper in the upper right corner of the newspaper and threw the newspaper on the table.

Big D picked up the newspaper and read ten lines, his face became even more ugly: "The Yan family is deliberately creating conflicts and making this matter bigger."

"It's ok."

Wu Zhihui squinted and took a puff of his cigarette: "The person who wrote the black manuscript is somewhat competent, but not high."

He turned to look at Aji: "Aji, go find this newspaper, find out who wrote the article, and break his hand first."

"it is good."

Aji took the newspaper and left directly.

"How to do?"

Big D looked at Wu Zhihui and gritted his teeth: "Obviously, Lai Zhong and the others are using this matter to make a fuss. They have prepared the black draft together. They are deliberately trying to kick us out."

Originally, a military uniform was killed and it would be difficult to deal with this matter once it was put online. Now the public opinion in the newspapers has put pressure on it, and more people will pay attention to it.

in this way.

The Huaxia Transportation Team will definitely stop working. Once it stops, Wujing Real Estate will definitely help Laizhong and kick him. Then this transportation business will have nothing to do with them, and there will be no more in the future.

Wu Zhihui looked at Big D: "Is it possible to find Huang Maojie today?!"

"Disaster!"

Big D answered truthfully.

"I think so too. Huang Maojie must be hiding now. If we can't find him, we won't be able to solve the problem."

Wu Zhihui thought for a moment, blew out the smoke and put out the cigarette butt in the ashtray: "Changmao, go to the bank and withdraw some money now, um twenty."

"it is good."

Changmao was a little confused, but didn't ask any more questions.

"Big D."

Wu Zhihui stood up and threw the car keys to Big D: "Let's go, drive with me to do errands."

"The transport team cannot stop work, not even for one night. Tonight, the transport team must start work normally."

(End of this chapter)