Hong Kong: When the Wind Rises Again

Chapter 201 Are you teaching me how to do things?Superintendent Tsang's chess

"oops."

Uncle Li, the boss of the nightclub, ran out of the office at the back and approached the policeman with a smile on his face: "Sir, thank you for your hard work. We can help you if you need anything."

He is the owner of a nightclub and owns four stores. He is not here usually, but today Wu Zhihui and the others are here to play, so he came to accompany them.

When Ma Jun and the others came over, of course they didn't want to cause any more trouble. If they were left to watch and investigate like this, they wouldn't be able to do business at night.

"remember."

The policeman didn't even look at Uncle Li, but looked at Wu Zhihui: "Don't think that just because your place looks okay on the surface, you can hide it from the truth."

"A short mule is a short mule after all. What's the point of doing well on the surface? Behind the scenes, he's just a bunch of fun!"

After a pause, he looked at Wu Zhihui again: "And you, Wu Zhihui, the case of Chief Inspector Zhang Jingliang, I heard that it seems to be related to you? What are you doing, you don't have a clue?"

Zhang Jingliang's case has now been completed. The deaths of William and Zhang Jingliang have all been blamed on the three unidentified robbers. The police are currently investigating and tracking them.

Wu Zhihui has nothing to do with Zhang Jingliang's case. He is just a worker. Superintendent Zeng asked him to let it out, so he just kept it.

Superintendent Zeng’s purpose is also very simple.

Let's talk first, let Wu Zhihui become the target of public criticism, and then take action. Then the conflict can be transferred to Wu Zhihui.

"I tell you."

The police officer looked at Wu Zhihui coldly and pointed out: "I will keep an eye on you. Don't think that no one knows about you and Zhang Jingliang."

"Hey!"

Big D couldn't stand his expression and stood up directly: "Push to the street, what are you pointing at? Damn it."

"Also, if you talk like this, I can file a complaint against you. It's a false accusation without any basis!"

"Complain against me? Do you want to see how many complaint forms I have filed?!"

The officer raised his hand and patted the certificate hanging on his chest: "We in the Ma Army have never been afraid of complaints from you short mules. There are so many people complaining about me that I can't even get your number in line!"

He stared at Big D and sneered: "I have your information in my hand. The top horse under Wu Zhihui is Lei Chao. Isn't he nicknamed Big D? He is a short mule. Before you complain, do you have enough votes? ?!”

"Hem home shovel!"

Big D got angry and pointed at Ma Jun and scolded him: "What the hell are you talking about?"

"Snapped!"

Ma Jun looked at Big D rushing up, raised his hand and patted his arm, then grabbed Big D's arm forward and pushed Big D's arm behind him:

"Street boy, do you want to go out and find out how many short mules like you I have maimed?"

Big D's skills were not as good as Ma Jun's, and he couldn't resist Ma Jun's sudden attack. He was pinned to the ground by his arms.

"Ma Jun, senior inspector."

Wu Zhihui glanced at Ma Jun's ID and said calmly: "Okay, it's enough votes. We know it, let's let him go."

"Let him go?"

Ma Jun snorted coldly, raised his eyebrows and glanced at Wu Zhihui coldly: "I'm sorry, he attacked the police, I want to take him back for tea now!"

"Um?!"

Wu Zhihui frowned and scolded: "I told you to let him go!"

Ma Jun took the opportunity to touch the handcuffs on his waist and ignored Wu Zhihui at all.

Wu Zhihui glanced at Aji standing next to him.

Aji chuckled lightly, with a hint of disdain on his face, and stepped forward. Looking at Ma Jun who was about to handcuff Big D, he suddenly kicked Ma Jun's head with his tight right leg.

He kicked very quickly, and when he kicked, he made a little sound of breaking wind.

Ma Jun never expected that Wu Zhihui would dare to let his Ma Zai attack directly. In a hurry, he could only abandon the big D and quickly raised his hands and arms to block.

"Oh!"

With one kick, Ma Jun was kicked and slid back for a distance. A kite jumped up from the ground, stared at Aji, whose hair was white under the light, and rushed forward.

"Bang bang bang!"

Ma Jun's attack speed was extremely fast, but Aji's speed was not slow either. The two exchanged fists quickly, and finally grabbed each other's wrists and secretly competed.

"let go!"

"What are you doing? Let go of everyone!"

When the guys brought by Ma Jun saw this scene, they immediately scolded them, but the surrounding Ma boys gathered around and blocked them with a human wall: "What are you doing? The police can just beat people at will?!"

The two sides directly reached a stalemate.

"Oh?"

Ma Jun stared at Ah Ji coldly, then looked at Abu standing next to Wu Zhihui: "I have long heard that Wu Zhihui has a pair of brothers who can fight. Are they the two of you?"

"It's hard to beat someone who can be beaten down."

Aji narrowed his eyes and looked at Ma Jun, with a sarcastic smile on his lips: "But beating you will definitely be enough!"

Ma Jun's eyes widened: "Presumptuous!"

"Oh!"

The two kicked out at the same time, kicking their right feet together, and each took several steps back. However, Ma Jun was obviously a little slower in his kick, and lacked stamina, so he was kicked back several steps.

Ma Jun retreated quickly under the force of the powerful kick and crashed directly into the table, knocking over the beer and fruit plate on the table and leaving a mess on the floor.

"Hahaha"

The spectators who were watching suddenly burst into laughter, and they all sarcastically teased: "You can't win if you throw yourself on the street."

"Oh shit!"

Ma Jun cursed in a low voice, shook his head and stood up from the ground while pressing the card table. Looking at the little white hair in front of him, he reached out and took out the .[-] in his waist and pointed it at Aji.

He walked up to Aji, raised his hand and pushed Aji's shoulder, pushing him back repeatedly: "Come on, fight, why don't you fight? Weren't you pretty good at fighting just now?"

"Pooh!"

He turned his head and spat on the ground, with a little blood in his saliva, and cursed at Aji: "Poujie, if you dare to attack the police, I can shoot you Poujie to death with one shot!"

Ah Ji's eyes were a bit colder, and he stared at Ma Jun. His arms tensed and his muscles were working hard, and he was really ready to take action.

"Snapped!"

Wu Zhihui walked up behind Aji, raised his hand and pressed Aji's shoulder, pulling Aji behind him, and looked at the gun-wielding Ma Jun: "You hit the big D first, my men will take action, you fight If you can't beat me, you just pull out your gun. Is this the skill of your horse army?"

"Yes!"

Ma Jun looked at Wu Zhihui coldly: "The gun is in my hand. I can do whatever I want. I can shoot you short mules any way I want."

"is it?"

Wu Zhihui looked at Ma Jun coldly: "Then you can try it!" Tingqi scolded: "Where is my handsome boy Wu Zhihui?!"

"You think I dare not?"

Ma Jun scolded, and he saw the Ma boys behind him rushing up one by one, standing in front of Wu Zhihui, and scolded Ma Jun: "Come on, shoot!"

"There are so many of us, let me see how many you kill. If you can't kill us, we will kill you!"

"Stay back, everyone!"

Ma Jun looked at the surging Ma Zi and pointed his gun at them: "Get out of here. Although my gun only has a few bullets, if you hit it, you will definitely die!"

He curled his lips disdainfully: "How much money will Wu Zhihui give you a month? If you don't want to die, just come up!"

In his eyes, these dwarf mules are just things that can't be put on the table. Who the hell dares to challenge them if they really have to die.

"Shh!"

All the horses took a step forward in unison, but no one stepped back.

Ma Jun couldn't help but shrink his pupils as he looked at the group of horses, a little disbelieving, and the scene suddenly came to a stalemate.

He never expected that these people were not afraid of death?

Ma Jun subconsciously looked at Wu Zhihui. How did this Poujie train the Ma Zai under him?Are all of them so brainless that they dare to take on any life-threatening matters? !

Don't die, you idiots. One or two of them are all idiots.

"it is good!"

Some of the guests also shouted: "We have all seen that this policeman named Ma Jun is lawless and does things without any basis. I will be the first to report you!"

"I can also testify. Do you really think you can do whatever you want if you have a gun?!"

Many of these customers are regular customers. They come often and are familiar with the spectators. When they see this, they all start talking.

"Fall on the street!"

After listening to these people's words, Ma Jun's face froze again. He gritted his teeth and shouted at the crowd: "Are you crazy? You have no eyes. These people are short mules and street boys. They are a bunch of happy people. You have to help them." testify?!"

"We don't know how they are doing?"

Someone replied: "Such a good environment, such a fair price, let us have so much fun, and never charge us a penny more. If we don't help him, why do we help you?!"

"you."

Ma Jun was so angry that his words suddenly stopped, he opened his mouth and said nothing.

"Come!"

Wu Zhihui turned to look at the group of police officers standing behind him: "Look, this is your boss. It's great to have a gun."

"He shot someone. Let me tell you, none of you will be able to escape by then. You will all be implicated. If you follow him, you will be unlucky for the rest of your life!"

Speaking of it.

Wu Zhihui's voice was a little louder: "Come on, come on, count them all now, please take out their IDs for me."

"I want to remember your names, your positions, and your police numbers. I will hire the best lawyers to bite you to death. No one can run away!"

"You're here to check every two hours at night, right? That's okay. It interferes with our normal business. You see how my lawyer will deal with you!"

Wu Zhihui reversed his role and went directly to check the IDs of the police officers. His tone of voice made those who didn't know better think he was the real police officer.

"Sir!"

Seeing that things were about to get serious, the other guys hurriedly came up and stopped Ma Jun: "You can't shoot, you can't shoot!"

They came here today to clean up the situation, but there are no illegal issues here. If you force a fight with them, it will not make sense in the end.

They know Ma Jun's character, he is very fiery, just like what Wu Zhihui said, if he is allowed to continue like this, everyone will be unable to get off the stage, and they will all follow Ma Jun into misfortune.

They knew what kind of figure Wu Zhihui was. If Wu Zhihui really stared at them and chased them, they would be the unlucky ones.

"Forget it, Sir."

The clerk took Ma Jun's arm and motioned for him to put down his gun: "It's not a big problem. Let's close the team. It's not good for others to do business."

Wu Zhihui's words were so logical and logical that he really remembered all the documents and couldn't get rid of them.

"Let go, don't pull me!"

Ma Jun scolded him angrily, gritted his teeth and took the point [-] back, walked up to Wu Zhihui, and stared at him coldly.

After a while, he turned around, looked around, and yelled angrily: "Let's go, close the team!"

"Sorry, sorry."

Wu Zhihui stood on the steps and looked at the guests in the booth below: "A small episode in the evening has caused inconvenience to everyone."

"Tonight, everyone is free to drink. I, Wu Zhihui, will pay for all the food on the table, and all the bills will be free of charge!"

After a pause, he added: "Of course, I won't be exempted from my little sister's money. When I drink and chat with you, I have to pay for my hard work. If I were to support you, I wouldn't be able to pay even if I took off my pants." ah."

"Hahaha"

The audience burst into laughter.

"Okay, let's drink."

Wu Zhihui waved his hand and turned to tell Big D: "Go to the bar and settle the account."

"Ok."

Big D nodded and went straight over.

"Brother Hui is awesome!"

"Thank you Brother Hui!"

Everyone has gained actual benefits, drinking without spending money, and of course no one will be unhappy about what the policeman just interfered with.

How could Uncle Li really dare to accept Wu Zhihui's money? Wu Zhihui was taking care of everything. He quickly waved his hand and said no. Big D's face turned cold: "Brother Hui said he will pay the bill."

"Ok."

Uncle Li had no choice but to nod his head when he heard this and settled all the accounts: "Then I'll give you a [-]% discount. Thank you Brother Hui."

"Ah."

Big D paid the money and left directly. Uncle Li looked at Wu Zhihui and his group and couldn't help but shook his head: "Tsk tsk...Brother Hui is really good at what he does, and he is also knowledgeable."

Of course Wu Zhihui is no longer a fool. The nightclub is almost full now. He takes all the orders and the expenses are not small.

However, what he did was to let this group of people reap the benefits. If the group of policemen came to make trouble again, there would be no need for them to intervene. These customers would help to deal with these policemen.

As the saying goes, public anger cannot be offended.

Outside the nightclub.

Ma Jun listened to the cheers in the nightclub, his face was livid with anger, he gritted his teeth and took out the cigarette and took a big puff.

He has never seen a dwarf mule who is not afraid of death, let alone a customer who speaks for the dwarf mule.

"Sir."

The subordinate looked at Ma Jun who was smoking, and then came up to him and looked at him: "I think we should not continue sweeping at night."

He pointed inside: "As you can see, this group of customers stood with them and kept checking. When the time comes, there will be too many people complaining, and we won't be able to withstand it."

It's okay for you to complain about one or two people, but if everyone complains about you together, it's not a small problem.

"Scared ass!"

Ma Jun blew out the smoke, raised his hand angrily and pushed his subordinate, scolding: "Do you want to listen to what you are saying? You are a police officer, are you afraid of these short mules? What are you doing?!"

The subordinate's lips wriggled, he opened his mouth and then stopped speaking.

"I don't believe it. They can let a bunch of short mules have the final say."

Ma Jun pinched off his cigarette butt and spoke loudly: "Go on, sweep down the next house for me one by one, and then come back to him!"

Ma Jun is the commander-in-chief of the operation. If he wants to do this, everyone dare not say anything and have to do things according to his command.

only.

What happened next was not so smooth. When he came to the nightclub again, just as he was about to check his ID, one by one the customers took out their phones and started making calls.

Those who didn't have a phone had to wait in line at the bar to make a phone call, and then they called directly to complain to Ma Jun, one after another.

Nothing else, they had free drinks to drink in the evening, there was no reason for Ma Jun to disturb their mood by rushing to the street.

In a short period of time, the phone number in the Public Relations Department was almost flooded. The pressure came to Ma Jun. Before he started investigating, his boss called and asked him to calm down: "Boss, there are too many complaints. I will handle it." It’s uncertain.”

Ma Jun gritted his teeth angrily and wanted to say something else but was interrupted by his boss: "Stop checking and come back."

"Close the team!"

Ma Jun turned off the phone, left the nightclub angrily, and met Wu Zhihui and the others who were about to go out.

"Go slowly, sir."

Wu Zhihui looked at Ma Jun, chuckled and said, "Would you like to take the brothers in for a glass of wine to relax? I'm paying for the drinks tonight. It's free. There's no charge. Just drink."

"Humph!"

Ma Jun snorted coldly: "Play tricks with me, just wait, don't let me seize the opportunity, or I will overthrow you in one go."

"Fall on the street!"

Big D watched Ma Jun's car leave, turned to Wu Zhihui, and smiled maliciously: "No, boss, to be honest, you slept with his Ma Jun's son, so he kept chasing him. You bite?"

"How do I know? This Pulu keeps staring at me and biting me."

Wu Zhihui shrugged innocently, saying that he knew nothing, lit a cigarette, looked at Ma Jun disappearing, and fell into deep thought.

He was not happy because he had defeated Ma Jun tonight. As the saying goes, there must be monsters when things go wrong.

He has nothing to do with Ma Jun, but if he suddenly jumps out now, someone must be trying to mess with him.

This horse army is just a chess piece, and what happened tonight will definitely be just an introduction. In the future, there will definitely be more and more such things.

"so."

Wu Zhihui was thinking fast in his mind. After thinking for a short time, he ordered quickly: "Notify me, please be honest in all places on the site, and don't let anyone catch you."

He looked at Big D: "Also, inform Uncle Xing and Feilong to be careful. Maybe the target of this group of people attacking the street is not me. Maybe I will go after them and tell Brother Tian about it. "

If someone wants to mess with him, there is no reason not to inquire about his situation in advance. There are many nightclubs in the area, but they are all very well behaved, and nothing can be found out, so why bother looking for him.

"Okay, I know."

Big D nodded in response, got into the car and left immediately.

"Aji, Abu."

Wu Zhihui turned to look at brothers Aji and Abu: "There is something that you two need to deal with."

Abu and Aji looked at Wu Zhihui.

"Your aunt is well-connected in the market. I have something for her to help with."

Wu Zhihui talked eloquently: "I'm going to inform you that all Wu Ji's markets will not be open for business tomorrow and will be closed for one day."

"Ok?"

The two looked at Wu Zhihui with some confusion.

"If we don't open, everyone won't have food to eat." Wu Zhihui looked at the two of them: "Either, everyone will go further to buy elsewhere, or they will call and complain."

"Ok."

The two brothers guessed Wu Zhihui's intention, nodded and went down to do things.

at the moment.

The operation scale of Wuji Food Market has become more and more mature. Stall owners are exempted from high fees, and the prices of the items sold have naturally come down.

Coupled with a series of operations, it has now developed a very high degree of stickiness with the surrounding residents, and everyone is very familiar with it. When the time comes, it only needs a little operation, and these people will stand with him.

Although there will be some losses, there is nothing we can do. If we don't deal with him today, then there will be more and more bad things like this in the future, and we must fight against him.

Percival Street.

In the private room of Nuoda's nightclub, the music was loud.

Feilong sat shirtless on the sofa. His face turned red after drinking, and the Feilong tattoo on his arm also turned red, making him look even more powerful.

Beside him is Dongguan Zai from Lian Sheng.

Dongguan Zai followed the Tai Po gangster who was talking about Lian Sheng's Tai Po area and became a member of the [-] Red Stick.

The composition of He Liansheng is mainly composed of Uncle Deng and other uncles, the Mesozoic generation and several new generations of people talking about major areas.

Dabu Hei lives in Dapu District and is mainly engaged in the ecstasy pill business. He holds the position of a white paper fan in the association, and is equipped with Dongguan Zai, a red stick, as a combination.

This is the case with most combinations in Lian Sheng.

The regional talker is a white paper fan, and the new generation equipped is a red stick. The regional talker is a red stick, and the one below is equipped with a white paper fan, which means they complement each other.

"Come on, Brother Dongguan, let's drink."

The escort girl rubbed herself against Dongguan Zai, held the wine glass and put it into Dongguan Zai's mouth.

"Alright, alright."

Dongguan Zai waved his hand, put down his wine glass and signaled them to go out: "I'm going to discuss some business with Brother Feilong."

"Brother Dongguan."

Feilong glanced at the young lady who was leaving, and moved towards Dongguan Zai: "Don't worry, there will definitely be no problem in cooperating with Feilong. It's the price."

"Let's talk about it tomorrow night after we receive the goods."

Dongguan Zai glanced sideways at Feilong and took the cigarette he handed over: "You also know that when we get the goods from them, it costs eight yuan a piece. There is no reason to ask you to get it for nine yuan."

"My goods are very good."

Feilong winked and took out a small plastic bag from his pocket. There were a few pills in it: "I am playing with it myself. There is absolutely no problem."

"How about giving two pills a try?!"

He winked and patted his chest: "I've been playing it myself. It's very effective. I guarantee you will be extremely high, hahaha."

"Hehe, forget it."

Dongguan Zai glanced at the pills in Feilong's hand, shook his head and said with a smile, "I'm just selling them. I'm not interested in them. Brother Feilong, you're selling and playing with them yourself. Are you getting a little high? It's hurting your health."

As a person who buys pills, he would never do it himself.

"Just for fun occasionally."

Feilong waved his hands indifferently: "Okay, let's trade in the evening. You go to the market to test the waters first. If there is no problem, we will talk about cooperation."

"Row."

Dongguan Zai blew out the smoke, picked up the wine glass and touched Feilong: "I hope our cooperation can be successful."

"I'll take advantage of you from now on."

Feilong laughed and drank the wine glass in one gulp: "Who doesn't know that the most powerful person around Oura Hei now is our Dongguan brother."

"Hahaha"

The two laughed.

Just then.

The door of the private room was pushed open, and a horse boy walked in. He came close to Feilong and whispered: "Big D is here. I'm looking for you, big boss. He said he has something to say."

"Call."

Feilong frowned and spoke loudly: "He doesn't have my phone number? Why do you want to come to me and tell me, Sangmenxing?"

"Can't get through."

"okay."

Feilong waved his hand and signaled Ma Zai to go down: "Then let him come in, Pengjie, I have nothing to say to him."

Since the last two talks with Big D about cooperation, but nothing came of it, Feilong has been too lazy to talk to Big D.

"Ha ha."

Dongguan Zai sat on the edge, listening to the conversation between the two, with a playful smile on his lips.

It seems.

Ren Qingtian's side is not at peace either. People in the two areas below are very discordant.

Soon.

Big D walked in under the leadership of Ma Zai. After seeing Feilong, he took the initiative to say hello: "Brother Feilong." Then he looked at Dongguan Zai with his legs crossed next to him: "Oh? Brother Dongguan is here too."

He knew Dongguan Tsai.

Wu Zhihui's inauguration ceremony, his own inauguration ceremony, and Liansheng's Dongguan Zai had all appeared. He knew and knew such a person.

"Brother D."

Dongguan Zai stood up with a smile, reached out and patted Big D on the shoulder: "Not bad, he is getting more and more powerful now."

He is about the same height as Big D, both about 1.8 meters tall.

"No, no, just make a living."

Big D waved his hand reservedly and turned to look at Feilong: "Brother Feilong, the phone can't be reached. Brother Hui asked me to come over and tell you something." After saying that, he looked at Dongguan Zai.

Dongguan Zai is not familiar with him, so naturally he has to be avoided. The implication is that Dongguan Zai can leave.

"What? What can't you say?"

Feilong sat on his seat and glanced at Big D coldly: "Brother Dongguan is my brother. There is nothing I can't listen to. If you have something to say, just say it."

talking room.

He picked up the pills on the table, opened the package and stuffed one into his mouth, picked up the beer and swallowed it in one gulp, waving to the lady outside to come in.

The deafening music sounded. Feilong sat on the sofa, hugging a young girl accompanying him while he was drinking. He started shaking and shaking his head to the rhythm of the music.

"."

Big D looked at his posture and frowned, but still didn't say anything. He came up and said, "Brother Feilong, Brother Hui feels that the policeman seems to be trying to make trouble recently. He asked me to come over and inform you. It’s best to gather the people in your hands and do business in a low-key manner.”

"Oh."

Feilong closed his eyes and shook his head to the rhythm of the music.

"Brother Hui feels that the business under Brother Feilong is afraid of being targeted by the police."

Big D looked at Feilong's response and then continued: "Brother Feilong, you'd better inform your subordinates to make them more aware."

"understood."

Feilong still closed his eyes and shook his head, and replied angrily.

"Brother Feilong."

Big D looked at Feilong's posture and said nothing more: "Then I'll leave first."

"What did you say?!"

Feilong suddenly grabbed Big D's hand, opened his eyes and looked at Big D, and suddenly roared: "Are you teaching me how to do things?!"

As he roared, the two young girls who were filling their mouths with pills were startled. They screamed and ran away, and the music stopped.

"Falling on the street."

Feilong stood up from his seat, his head moving rhythmically, and looked at Big D: "What? Your business is not afraid of being investigated by the police, but my business, Feilong, is afraid of the police?"

"You are here to teach me how to do things, but I don't know how to do it myself? Tell Wu Zhihui, I, Feilong, don't need you to remind me. This is not my first day in business. I know better than you what kind of condition I am in."

"Well, that means we talk too much."

Big D nodded in response, clenched his teeth and looked at Feilong coldly: "Since Brother Feilong is so elegant, I, Big D, won't disturb you anymore. Let's go first."

He glanced at Dongguan Zai: "Let's go first, you guys play."

Big D also has a bad temper, and this is because he is very restrained. He doesn't want Feilong to grab the conversation. If it were anyone else, he would have grabbed the wine bottle and smashed it.

"Haha, walk slowly, Brother D."

Dongguan Zai looked at Big D leaving, then turned to Feilong: "Brother Feilong, it's okay. You don't even look down on Ah Hui's top horse."

"What a fart."

Feilong curled his lips disdainfully: "They look down on my Feilong's business and won't cooperate with me, then I, Feilong, have no interest in being brothers with them."

"Well, yes."

Dongguan Zai naturally won't talk too much. This matter has nothing to do with him. He won't ask for trouble. He seems to have thought of something: "By the way, do you want to slow down the transaction tomorrow night?"

"Don't worry."

Feilong waved his hand impatiently: "Just arrange for a van to transport a truck of beer, put the goods inside, and nothing will happen."

"That's fine too."

Dongguan Zai thought for a moment, rolled his eyes, and changed his mind: "I guess this is our first transaction, um. You cover the transportation, and I'll give it to you at nine yuan a pill."

"can."

Feilong agreed directly without thinking.

If transportation is included, the price will be higher, but you will have to bear the risk. Before the buyer receives the goods, any problems that arise will be borne by the owner of the goods.

If transportation is not included, the price will be lower, but once the buyer receives the goods and confirms that there is no problem, the transaction will be considered completed. If you are blocked by a policeman on the way to transportation, you have nothing to do with the owner of the goods.

Even if you just confirm receipt of the goods and the delivery man comes out and detains the goods the next second, it has nothing to do with the owner of the goods.

"Okay, that's it."

Dongguan Zai looked at Feilong who was gradually rising up, patted his trousers and stood up from his seat: "Brother Feilong, play slowly, I will go first."

"Ah."

Feilong nodded in confusion. He was so excited that he raised his hand and threw the lady accompanying him to the sofa.

the next day.

Early in the morning.

As soon as Ma Jun entered the police station, his boss called him into the office: "Boss, tell me what on earth you did last night?"

"Last night, they complained about you. Today, many residents called to complain about you, saying that you targeted Wu Zhihui indiscriminately, making it impossible for him to do business, and the food market was shut down."

"I"

Ma Jun opened his mouth and said with a gloomy face: "Pushing, since they don't want to do business, then don't do business. Anyway, it's not me who loses money, it's him."

"Do you know how many residents are complaining about you now?"

The boss clapped his hands and said: "Now they all say that you, Ma Jun, are doing all kinds of things, do you know that?!"

"Street boy Wu Zhihui!"

Ma Jun gritted his teeth when he heard this and said in a deep voice: "Seal down his market directly. How shameless are you? How dare you threaten me?!"

"Ah."

The boss sneered: "Seal down his market? It's so simple for you to say, boss. Do you know how good the reputation of these Wuji markets are now?"

"Also, a large part of their China Foundation's funds are taken from these markets and used as charity funds. Are you closing him down? What do you think? Do you want to provoke public outrage?!"

He looked at Ma Jun with some confusion: "Why did you suddenly start a good fight with this Wu Zhihui? Do you have a grudge?"

"no!"

Ma Jun curled his lips and took a sigh of relief.

When the boss saw this, he didn't ask any more questions. They were all experienced people for many years, so it must be Ma Jun doing things for others, and he would not get involved.

"It's up to you."

He said calmly: "But I think if you continue to stab him, I don't know if something will happen to him, but something will definitely happen to you."

"I understand Sir."

Ma Jun responded calmly: "If there's nothing else, I'll go out and get busy."

leave the office.

He thought for a moment and followed up with a phone call directly to Superintendent Zeng: "This matter seems to be a bit troublesome to handle."

He briefly described the current situation.

"It's ok."

Superintendent Zeng waved his hand lightly, and a smiling voice rang on the phone: "Wu Zhihui seems to have no flaws in a short time. Just ignore him and let him go."

"You can put this matter aside for now, and we will help you deal with the follow-up matters. It's just a few complaints, don't take it to heart."

talking room.

The sound of pages turning was heard from Superintendent Zeng: "Ma Jun, I have read your file. You are very brave and skillful in doing things, and your ability to handle cases is also very strong."

"But, your temper is too hot, and you can't control it often. According to your resume, you could have been promoted a long time ago, but your temper is too hot, and you often beat prisoners. You even beat one a while ago. The prisoner’s lower body is paralyzed, right?”

"Ah."

Ma Jun listened to Superintendent Zeng's words and responded without answering. This is how he does things.

"I, Lao Zeng, was actually very similar to you when I was young, but later I changed and became more restrained. But I like people like you very much. I can see the shadow of me when I was young in you."

Superintendent Zeng's voice rang on the other end of the phone, and he continued his talk in a leisurely manner: "I wonder if you have heard about some of the upcoming system changes in the police force."

"Gui Lao is going to improve the status of Chinese policemen in the police force. Many positions are not as strict as before. I am very optimistic about you."

"Isn't Chief Inspector Zhang Jingliang already on the road? His position is vacant. I think you are quite suitable for this position. I have already pushed you up the list. There is probably no big problem in this matter. "

"Thank you very much, Sir Zeng."

Ma Jun was not reserved after listening to Superintendent Zeng's words.

"As long as you sincerely serve the police force and the citizens of Hong Kong, I will definitely promote you."

When Superintendent Zeng said this, he naturally continued: "I have been investigating Ren Qingtian's club for a long time. There was no problem with Wu Zhihui last night. He hid it well, but it doesn't mean that the others are clean."

"The man named Feilong under Ren Qingtian is very eye-catching. He specializes in selling pills. My informant told me that he is preparing to ship a batch of goods tonight. You and your people will take care of him."

"I heard that the quantity of this batch of goods is quite large, hundreds of thousands. I hope you can handle it."

"of course."

Ma Jun listened to Superintendent Zeng's words and nodded in agreement.

"That's fine."

Superintendent Zeng nodded: "I will arrange for someone to deliver the information to you. You can do it tonight."

After hanging up the phone, Superintendent Zeng stood up with the phone in hand, came to the window and looked at the busy traffic outside, muttering to himself: "Ma Jun, Ma Jun, it's easy to use, but I don't know if it's easy to control." .”

"Use it first and talk about it later."

Superintendent Zeng knew about Ma Jun. He had worked as a bad guy under him in the past. He had a hot temper and it was difficult to control his emotions.

Therefore, Superintendent Zeng immediately thought of him in this matter. It is best to take advantage of this kind of person. He is very courageous and has a bad temper. He is best used to deal with Wu Zhihui and the others.

Ten p.m.

In a small warehouse, Ma Zai was carrying boxes of beer to a van. Feilong held a cigarette and commanded from the side: "Be careful, don't spill the stuff."

Soon.

Everything is loaded into the truck.

Feilong waved his hand and motioned for the driver to drive, and several horse boys followed behind to take care of the delivery.

Feilong would naturally not do this kind of transaction himself, but would arrange it for them, the smaller ones.

The convoy drove out according to the planned route and passed through the Hung Hom Cross Harbor Tunnel. The traffic in front slowed down.

"Falling on the street."

The driver looked at the flashing police lights, gritted his teeth and cursed: "Why would the police check the car at the entrance of the tunnel?"

"calm down."

Ma Zai, who was in charge of delivering the goods, comforted him and signaled the driver not to panic, and the car followed slowly.

"Stop and turn off the engine."

Ma Jun looked at the approaching truck and stopped it: "Routine inspection, everyone get out of the truck!"

The surrounding police officers gathered around and stopped the truck. It looked like they were preparing to conduct a large search.

"Ah Sir."

Ma Zai rolled down the window and said with a smile: "The wine delivery guy, the nightclub is rushing to ask for it, trouble will come soon."

"get off!"

Ma Jun gave him a cold look: "Stop talking nonsense!"

(End of this chapter)