Hong Kong: When the Wind Rises Again

Chapter 215

The situation was as expected.

Just as Wu Zhihui guessed, the two brothers Lian Haolong and Wang Bao soon announced that things between them and Wu Zhihui would be settled slowly, and then there was no movement.

After hearing the news, many clubs acted as if they were watching a show. It would be great fun if Wu Zhihui fought with them. Many people were waiting to see if they could take advantage of the chaos. Bit cheaper.

only.

The imagined chaos scene did not appear.

Wu Zhihui didn't make any movement at all. He was very low-key and managed the people under him very well. No one jumped out to solve the problem.

"Wu Zhihui, I can't do it anymore."

"Wang Bao and Lian Haolong openly refuted him, but he didn't react at all?!"

"Wu Zhihui is nothing more than that."

Some people started to watch the excitement and commented secretly on Wu Zhihui, but Wu Zhihui didn't care at all.

pier.

Wu Zhihui stood next to the red car, looked at a speedboat approaching quickly on the sea, and took two steps forward.

Soon.

The speedboat docks.

Tian Yangzhi and his party walked up, and Abu, who had been waiting on the shore for a long time, walked up, stretched out his fist and touched the leader Azhi, and came over here.

"Brother Hui."

"Brother Hui."

Several people nodded and said hello: "How can I ask you to come and pick us up in person?"

"Hahaha"

Wu Zhihui chuckled and greeted a few people: "Thank you for your hard work. Come and help me after a long journey."

"You're welcome. You helped us last time."

Tian Yangzhi waved his hand: "Of course we are willing to help Brother Hui if we have the opportunity."

"Walk."

Wu Zhihui waved his hand: "Good wine and food are ready. Let's eat meat and drink wine."

"Gonna wait a moment."

Tianyang Zhinu gestured to Tian Yangyi, who stood on the shore and waited. After a while, a small cargo ship came over. After docking, Tian Yangyi went up and grabbed the rope tied to the bow of the ship and started pulling.

A package wrapped in waterproof tarpaulin was pulled up, and the outer layers of waterproofing were removed. A clear sound of metal collision was heard. In the innermost bag, there were strips of firearms.

"Really professional."

Wu Zhihui looked at this scene and gave a thumbs up: "Separate people and goods. If there is an investigation by the marine police, there will be no problem."

"knock off."

Tian Yangyi put the firearm into a canvas bag and stuffed it into the trunk, and the group quickly left the dock.

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early morning.

Jordan.

In the market, Lin Huaile, wearing a solid-color Polo shirt, mingled alone among the crowd, carrying several bags of meat and vegetables in his hands, just like ordinary people.

He didn't have Ma Zai with him, just like ordinary people, he sent his son to school in the morning, and then went to the market to buy vegetables. The stall owner at the market greeted Lin Huale familiarly when he saw him coming to buy vegetables.

"Two pounds of ribs, thank you."

Lin Huaile looked at the price on the sign, took out the banknotes and paid, took the chopped ribs, chatted for a while and then left.

People who don't know him would never associate Lin Huaile with his identity as the regional talker of Heliansheng.

"Drip."

Lin Huaile took out his car keys to unlock the door and was about to open the door and go in, when two middle-aged men suddenly appeared next to him.

"Introduce yourself."

The middle-aged leader took out his ID and showed it to Lin Huaile: "There is something that I need to discuss with Lin Sheng in detail. Can you come with us?"

"Ha ha."

Lin Huaile glanced at the bad guy's ID and chuckled: "Sir, did you make a mistake?"

"Lin Huaile, is that you?"

The officer looked Lin Huile up and down and said, "Haha, who would have thought that Lin Huaile, the person who talks to Liansheng in the Jordan area, would be so low-key."

"Then I'll go back first."

Lin Huaile shrugged: "I also made porridge at home. I needed to take a look, so I just put down these ingredients."

"no problem."

The police officer nodded and followed Lin Huaile back. Lin Huaile's residence was also in an old-fashioned community. The house was not large and the furnishings at home were very simple.

After turning off the fire, Lin Huaile put down the ingredients and left with the officer.

only.

The police officer did not take Lin Huaile to the police station. Instead, he drove him around a few turns and finally stopped at the door of a tea restaurant: "Lin Sheng, haven't you had breakfast yet? Come on, let's go up and have morning tea first." "

"Oh?"

Lin Huaile raised his head, raised his eyebrows and glanced at the sign of the tea restaurant, and nodded in agreement: "Okay, no problem, but I didn't bring any money with me when I went out today, so you pay the bill."

He followed the messenger into the tea restaurant one after another, followed the stairs to the second floor, reached the private room inside, opened the door and went in. There were already two people sitting inside.

Superintendent Zeng.

Ghost Miles.

Lin Huaile came in alone, and the door was closed by the police.

"Lin Sheng, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Superintendent Zeng looked at Lin Huaile with a smile, and stretched out his hand to signal him to sit down: "Let me introduce myself, my surname is Zeng. You can call me Superintendent Zeng, or you can call me sir!"

As for Miles, who was sitting next to him, he did not speak or introduce himself.

"Oh, hello, sir!"

Lin Huaile's expression was calm, he chuckled and said hello, pulled out a stool and sat down, looking at the table full of refreshments: "Well, it's very rich."

While he was talking, he picked up his chopsticks and started to eat it very naturally. He ate it with gusto, and from time to time he would comment: "Well, this is good, fresh enough."

"Ha ha."

Superintendent Zeng chuckled and asked the ghost Miles to use his chopsticks, and the three of them started eating.

In just one meeting, Superintendent Zeng had his first impression of Lin Huaile.

This person has a deep mind and a deep mind. He is also very good at managing his expression and hiding himself, making it impossible for people to figure out his true mental state.

After a few minutes.

"Lin Huaile, male, 40 years old this year, joined Heliansheng when he was 22 years old. From Sijiuzai to now, he works as a white paper fan, and has become the spokesperson of Heliansheng in the Jordan area."

Superintendent Zeng looked at Lin Huaile, who had not spoken for a long time, and took the initiative to start the conversation: "Now, the one-year term of He Liansheng's talker is about to expire, and the new talker election is about to begin."

"Lin Huaile, Guan Zaisen, and Yu Toubiao, the three of them are here to run for office and win the title of the new spokesperson, right?"

"Ah."

Lin Huaile picked up a piece of chicken feet with black bean sauce and stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it and spit out the bone: "Superintendent Zeng is right, it is indeed the case."

There was still no unnecessary expression on his expression, and he looked calm. He was not surprised at all by what Superintendent Zeng said. He had guessed that Superintendent Zeng came to him because he must have investigated their information.

However, Lin Huaile didn't know what Superintendent Zeng was looking for.

"If, sir, you want to interfere in this election and need me to provide you with any clues, you may be disappointed."

Lin Huaile raised his eyebrows and glanced at Superintendent Zeng and Ghost Guy Miles before continuing: "He Liansheng will act in accordance with the rules and will not cause any trouble to your police force."

He took the initiative to express his position. He didn't want to offend a superintendent, which would do him no good. Likewise, he didn't want to offend the society.

"Lin Huaile, do you think you are sure of winning within a year of the official start of the election?"

Superintendent Zeng did not talk about this, but continued along with his topic, showing a smile: "I think it is difficult, very difficult. It is difficult for you to have a chance of winning. There are three people running at the same time. Inside, your strength is actually the weakest."

"Guan Zaisen, he is pretty good, but he has his subordinate Jimmy Zai, who has been very prominent in the club recently. He has got a few pirated businesses in his hands, and his business is prosperous and getting bigger and bigger. "

"Guan Zisen came out to choose. Jimmy is supporting him. Jimmy is so good at business and has lots of money. Do you think you are richer than him?!"

Lin Huaile looked at Superintendent Zeng who was speaking, calmly picked up the teacup in front of him, poured himself a cup of tea, and sipped it casually.

"Look at Yu Toubiao again. In fact, there is nothing outstanding about Yu Toubiao. He has a plane under his hand, but he can't get on the stage. But, Yu Toubiao is a gangster with Chuan Bao. Chuan Bao Among the older generation of uncles, his status is second only to Uncle Deng, and he is still very influential. It is easy to help Yutoubiao canvass votes."

"Look at you Lin Huale, the talker in the Jordan area. Your name sounds great, but if we open the map and look at it, it will be interesting."

When Superintendent Zeng said this, a playful and sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Jordan is just a street market, a very small piece of land. The place you manage is not as good as other people's street offices." Great management, right?!”

"Besides, you only have a few people under your command, so you can't compare with them."

Superintendent Zeng leaned forward, full of offensive intent: "The territory is not as big as others, no one can make money, the people under you are not angry enough to get on the stage, and there is no one above to support you, your chances of winning are very low. Or there’s no chance of winning at all, right?!”

"Ha ha."

Lin Huaile smiled faintly, put down the tea cup, took out a cigarette, lit it, took a sip, spread his hands and shrugged nonchalantly: "I just came out to make a choice. If I can't choose, I can't choose. It doesn't matter."

"Just come out and choose?"

Superintendent Zeng listened to Lin Huaile's words and his voice became louder: "Just choose? Is this really the case?!"

"Why do I not believe it so much? If I remember correctly, you seem to be very busy recently. You have been running around among several regional talkers to canvass votes, right?!"

"Since I have participated, no matter what the result of the competition is, the most important thing is to participate."

Lin Huaile remained calm and answered in a calm tone: "The game process is the most important, right?"

"Ha ha."

Superintendent Zeng listened to Lin Huaile's explanation, smiled and nodded in agreement: "Yes, you are not wrong to say that."

Paused.

He stopped hiding things and went straight to the point: "I think your chances of winning are very slim, but I personally am very optimistic about you. Why not, we will support you."

"I'll support you as the talker, provide you with resources, and provide you with connections. How about you take over the position of talker?!" "Really?"

Hearing this, Lin Huaile raised his eyebrows and looked at Superintendent Zeng: "Why are you helping me?!"

"It's simple."

Superintendent Zeng said casually: "He Liansheng is a very big society in Hong Kong after all. You are talking about the general election, which is actually related to the social stability of Hong Kong."

"I think you, Lin Huaile, are calm and thoughtful, so we selected you because we think you are a much more reliable talker than any of them."

As Superintendent Zeng finished speaking, the private room suddenly fell into silence. He didn't need to speak more clearly. They were all smart people and could understand the meaning.

Although the ghost guy Miles sitting next to Superintendent Zeng didn't say a word, he had already made his position clear by sitting here.

"It's ok."

Lin Huaile shook his head and shook off the cigarette ashes: "As I said again, the important thing is to participate. Whether you can be the talker or not is not that important."

Lin Huaile's city is extremely rich, so how could Superintendent Zeng be fed just by drawing a few cakes casually?

"Then you should think about it."

Superintendent Zeng chuckled: "I'm here to look for you. I think this is an opportunity for you. Opportunities don't come every day. If you don't seize it this time, you won't have the chance next time."

"I have detailed information about you in my hand. You have been on the road for so long. No one will believe you if you say you have no desire for power. When my son was six years old, my wife died in a car accident. You did not marry another wife. You are alone. Drag your son to grow up."

"In such a situation, you are not interested in women, but you still want to choose someone to talk to. You say that participation is the most important thing? If you say this, would you believe it?"

Lin Huaile chuckled and took a puff of his cigarette, but did not answer.

"Actually, you don't need to do anything."

Superintendent Zeng chuckled and moved his fingers rhythmically on the table: "According to my information, Wu Zhihui is planning to come to Liansheng over time recently. They will have a meeting tomorrow."

"Although Ren Qingtian has not officially handed over his position to Wu Zhihui, Wu Zhihui is now actually the talker in Aberdeen. He is already a big boss, right?"

He kept talking and continued following his own train of thought: "Tell me, he's already the talker himself, so why does he have to come to Liansheng again now?"

Lin Huaile licked his dry lips and said nothing. He had already begun to have thoughts in his heart.

"I feel that Wu Zhihui has a big appetite!"

Superintendent Zeng said sharply: "Wu Zhihui is not satisfied with being Ren Qingtian's territory in Aberdeen. He has ambitions. He Lian Sheng's territory is so big. He wants to get involved with Lian Sheng and compete with you for the position!"

"If Wu Zhihui enters the league, do you think you will have a chance in the next term after losing this time?"

"When Wu Zhihui has been the talker for two years, the Big D under him is so eye-catching and controls Tsuen Wan. When Wu Zhihui pushes Big D to the position, you will still not be the talker."

"Six years have passed in the blink of an eye. Wait, how old are you? Can you still afford to wait? Wu Zhihui has come in. He is so eye-catching that you have no chance of being a talker in Jordan!"

He bit the word "Jordon" very hard.

This is Lin Huale's weakness. Jordan is indeed very small, and it is really not as big as a street office.

The private room fell into silence again.

"Actually, you don't need to do anything."

Superintendent Zeng was talking eloquently, and finally saw Lin Huaile's brows furrowed, and knew that he had hit the point, so he followed up: "In a few days, they will talk about Wu Zhihui's departure. You just need to make a small statement. alright."

"In this case, I won't embarrass you, right? We will also fully support you in being the talker."

He glanced at Lin Huaile with a smile, then turned to look at Senior Superintendent Myers: "I heard that you have always wanted to get a British identity for your son, but you have tried many times without success. .”

Superintendent Zeng lightly tapped his finger on the table: "To show my sincerity, I can help you find out!"

This is what gave him the confidence to find Lin Huale in person today!
"!"

Lin Huaile's expression finally changed. He exhaled and looked at Superintendent Zeng with a frown, his expression uncertain.

after one day.

Kwun Tong.

Neighbors of Cha Guoling Ling Township Hall are paying attention.

Hong Pingzhi stopped outside. Ren Qingtian and Wu Zhihui got out of the car one after another and looked at the building in front of them.

The Neighborhood Association was built in 1956, and it looks a bit dilapidated from the outside. On the corridor of the ancient building is a signboard with the name of the Neighborhood Association written in gold letters on a white background, and a few yellow flags fluttering in the wind.

On weekdays, there are not many people here, but today it seems a bit lively. Cars have already parked in the only two parking spaces, and later cars can only park on both sides of the road, which is quite crowded.

Several uncles from Liansheng met here today to discuss the matter of Ren Qingtian recommending Wu Zhihui to join Liansheng.

in the shrine.

Everyone sat on both sides, with Uncle Deng firmly sitting on the center seat, his eyes slowly sweeping over the uncles sitting on both sides and the Mesozoic standing behind them.

In the middle of the aisle, Ren Qingtian and Wu Zhihui stood there.

"In the past period, A Tian has been talking to us about Wu Zhihui's transfer and Lian Sheng, so I won't talk nonsense."

Deng Bo was the first to speak: "He Liansheng discovered that until now, he relied on constantly absorbing new blood and continuous expansion and development, so he can reach such a big situation now."

"Wu Zhihui, everyone must have heard of this person a long time ago. He was promoted to a red stick, and later he was promoted to a double red stick. His business was also doing well."

"I think if he joins us and Lian Sheng, we will definitely be able to expand to a higher level. With Ah Fai coming in, our territory will be truly expanded and we will become the largest club in Hong Kong."

"Even the number gangs and new reporters can't compare with us. What do you think?"

As Uncle Deng finished speaking, he looked at Wu Zhihui.

"I, Wu Zhihui, join He Lian Sheng."

Wu Zhihui glanced at the old foxes present: "Everything you say now is just empty talk, but what I can guarantee is that as long as we have business cooperation, everyone can make money together."

"Haha."

Ohura Hei laughed loudly and looked at Wu Zhihui: "Ah Hui, don't you even want to brag? I'm just curious. Brother Tian's plate is all handed to you now, and you are the talkative person in Aberdeen. "

"It stands to reason that you are so big and powerful now, why are you still thinking about joining us and Lian Sheng?"

"Let's not talk about whether we can let you help He Liansheng. At the very least, joining He Liansheng will impose some restrictions on you, right?"

Ohura Kuro is a talker in the Ohura area. As his name suggests, he has dark skin and is lean and lean. He looks like a very shrewd person.

He is in the business of ecstasy, and he is equipped with the new generation red stick Dongguan Zai. The last time Dongguan Zai cooperated with Feilong, Dongguan Zai had a good idea, otherwise he would have lost a lot of goods.

"Brother Hei."

Wu Zhihui listened to his sharp question, first looked around, and then smiled: "Do you want to hear my real answer, or a vain answer?"

"Of course there is something to say."

Ohura Hei waved his hand: "We have always pursued peace as the most important thing, and we also talk about democracy. If you have anything to say, just say it!"

"it is good."

Wu Zhihui chuckled and looked at everyone: "Why are you all gathered here today?"

"I think the reason why everyone is here and joins Heliansheng is to make money. With the banner of Heliansheng here, everyone can make money easily."

"The same is true for me, Wu Zhihui. I need to use the banner of He Lian Sheng to get more money. Everyone hopes that He Lian Sheng will become bigger and bigger, and the same is true."

"Let me ask you, if all of you are released alone, who the hell can guarantee that you can make more money than you do in Heliansheng?!"

After saying this, the hall became quiet.

Because everyone thinks this way, everyone is now making more money under the protection of Lian Sheng.

"Ha ha."

Chuan Bao chuckled lightly. He has nothing but profit. He is willing to talk about anything for his own benefit. He looked at Wu Zhihui with twinkling eyes and threw a new trap: "Then what do you think, between us and Liansheng Xinyi?" Speaker election.”

"Ale, Guan Zisen, Yu Toubiao, among these three people, who do you support?!"

Everyone's expressions changed and they all looked at Wu Zhihui.

"Haha, Uncle Chuanbao thinks so highly of me."

Of course Wu Zhihui would not touch him, and shook his head: "I don't know about He Lian Sheng. This kind of thing depends on the decisions of your uncles. They can support whoever they say."

"He Liansheng has always advocated peace as the most important thing and has always pursued democracy. You uncles can just choose for themselves. Whoever is the winner in the end will be who they are."

Kuanbao chuckled lightly when he heard this, but didn't say anything more.

There is no flaw in Wu Zhihui's answer. If he points fingers, he will not be able to get off the stage.

and so.

After the question of collusion was raised, everyone fell silent while listening to Wu Zhihui's answer.

With Uncle Deng taking the lead, there was nothing more to say about this matter, because Wu Zhihui's words were indeed reasonable.

The expansion of Heliansheng's scale is beneficial to them, so no one objects to it.

At this moment.

Lin Huaile, who was standing behind, suddenly stood up, looked at Wu Zhihui up and down, and nodded: "I have long heard that Ah Hui has strength and style, and seeing him today is really reassuring."

"I, Ah Le, very much agree with Ah Hui's decision to advance and join Lian Sheng. However, I heard that there is a news circulating on the street recently that your relationship with Zhongyi Society and Zhongxinyi is very tense."

Lin Huaile's words were impeccable, and he looked at Wu Zhihui with a smile: "If you enter Liansheng, I'm afraid that it will involve us and Liansheng, which will always cause trouble."

"If I didn't participate in the He Lian Sheng speaker election, I certainly wouldn't say much, but now I have to consider the association to some extent."

After a pause, he followed: "In my opinion, it's better to wait until you solve these two problems before entering the league?! I, Ale, will be the first to stand up and welcome you."

As soon as these words came out, everyone at the scene immediately started talking quietly. Lin Huaile's words were not wrong at all. It was normal for him to have this concern.

"Right."

Wu Zhihui caught the expressions of his uncles and nodded: "I think Brother Le's concerns are very reasonable, so don't worry, let's deal with them first."

"it is good."

Lin Huaile nodded in response and looked at Wu Zhihui: "Don't blame me, but if you need my help in this matter, I, Mr. Le, will be the first to stand up and help you with my money and efforts."

"Thank you Brother Le."

Wu Zhihui smiled and said thank you: "But I can solve it myself, don't worry."

He looked at Lin Huaile with a smile, and had a new understanding of this man in his heart. He was a man of excellence and a CPU master.

Lin Huaile's words just now were inconsistent. First he said that he was afraid that his affairs would involve He Liansheng, and then he said that he was willing to contribute money and efforts. He himself is a person of He Liansheng. Wouldn't he contribute money and efforts to involve He Liansheng?
Besides, in this situation, he was sure that if he said these words, he would definitely reject him, but he had a good mouth.

Standing again and again.

(End of this chapter)