Hong Kong: When the Wind Rises Again

Chapter 235 The law-abiding Lin Huaile is only interested in silver paper
"Ha ha."

Superintendent Zeng listened to Lin Huaile's words and laughed with a bit of amusement. He touched the cigarette placed next to him, lit it and held it in his mouth: "It seems that I had a good chat with Wu Zhihui and the others today."

He curled his lips, focused his eyes on the smoking cigarette butt, and said coldly: "I'm a little curious, how much benefit can Wu Zhihui bring you?"

"If you say that, then there's nothing I can do about it."

Lin Huaile's mood did not fluctuate at all, and he responded calmly: "As I said before, don't think too highly of me. I, Lin Huaile, am no longer strong enough. I can't stop him in this matter."

He had already made a plan in his mind. Uncle Deng must have reached an agreement with Ren Qingtian and the others. Wu Zhihui's passing could not be stopped. Now that he had reached an agreement with Wu Zhihui, there was no need to offend Wu Zhihui again.

For the specific situation, let's look at what happened tonight. He always puts interests first when doing things.

"No, you can."

Superintendent Zeng said with certainty: "The territory of the North District has been taken over by Wu Zhihui, and the number gang and the new record have to be divided. Wu Zhihui will definitely not be willing, and everyone will fight."

"The same goes for Lin Huaile. You can make a fuss about this matter together with the people from Xinji and the Number Gang. As long as we all fight, there will be no problem."

"can."

Lin Huaile nodded and agreed without thinking: "As long as you are willing to help me, I can contact the people from Xinji and Number Help. It is not difficult to operate."

We have already negotiated with Uncle Deng and Wu Zhihui, and now Superintendent Zeng has asked him to sabotage it. No problem. A verbal promise is a verbal promise. It depends on the specific situation.

If the conversation with Wu Zhihui at night does not go well, then you can use this line and agree first before talking.

Lin Huaile is cunning and resourceful in his work. He always has a lot of ideas. Only by having double insurance on everything can he feel more secure.

"Okay, let's change the topic."

When Superintendent Zeng heard that Lin Huaile agreed, he stopped talking nonsense and continued: "By the way, I need your help with something."

"no problem."

Lin Huaile smiled and agreed: "We are all friends, so you can help me and help you. If there is anything I, Lin Huaile, can do, just ask."

"Then I'm welcome."

Superintendent Zeng was very satisfied with Lin Huaile's attitude and said straightforwardly without mincing words: "It's like this. You know about loyalty and trustworthiness? The Yue Nan Gang actually wants to join the game. Their people found me and wanted to use my connections to help." They paved the market.”

"It's better to look at it this way. You and Lian Sheng have such a big territory, there are so many regional leaders, and there are also many people selling ecstasy pills."

"Why don't you help me talk to them, find someone who is interested in doing the white powder business, and help them make bulk money together? You and I will be responsible for building a bridge, and let them talk about other things on their own."

Superintendent Zeng had nothing to hide in this matter, and what he said was very straightforward. After hearing this, Lin Huaile was not surprised either.

After being in the club for so many years, he knows how the people in the club do things. Similarly, he also knows how the police officers do things. Some police officers do more evil than the young and Dangerous boys.

Helping those people to benefit themselves is not something that can be done too much, especially for someone like Superintendent Zeng. He doesn't have to come forward, and if anything happens, he won't be implicated.

"No."

Lin Huaile refused this time simply and straightforwardly. He refused without even thinking: "No, boss, you want me to die."

"Do you know the rules with Liansheng? If you want to be the one to talk to, you can't touch Baifen. If I help them build a bridge with Yue Nanzai and others find out about this matter, I, Lin Huaile, will choose a shitty person to talk to. ."

He spoke in a high-pitched tone and was very excited, and firmly expressed his position: "No matter how close I am to Lin Huaile, and no matter how many people support me, I still cannot be the talker. Rules are rules, and this is the bottom line that must not be touched." Touched."

Lin Huaile can be favored by Deng Bo because he knows very well what the bottom line and rules of the society are, and he must clearly distinguish between what can and cannot be done.

Those of the older generation attach great importance to rules, including those of the older generation like Deng Bo. Lin Huaile was able to gain his favor because Lin Huaile had specially studied Deng Bo.

Old antiques like them like people who are calm and low-key, who can lead the society to develop smoothly.

Uncle Deng doesn't like the kind of radicals who do things arrogantly. This will make the association too conspicuous and attract the attention of the police. They don't like it.

Therefore, Lin Huaile specially created a character that he liked specifically for Deng Bo's preferences, so that Deng Bo would be optimistic about him and be willing to support him.

in case.

If I really help Superintendent Zeng to connect Yue Nanzai, if others find out, I will 100% be disqualified from running again.

Rules are rules. Even if Uncle Deng likes him, he will pass him immediately. They value rules very much.

"Is it so evil?"

Superintendent Zeng listened with disdain to Lin Huaile's words: "You and Liansheng are like each other, but you don't know what you are doing? There are so many people taking advantage of others, and you are trying to break these rules with me. What a fart!"

"Rules are rules."

Lin Huaile was extremely determined: "They are fishing for these, so they are not qualified to choose the spokesperson. I have never fished for it, so I can choose this spokesperson. Do you know?"

"The people below can take advantage of it. If something goes wrong, you can handle it yourself. If you can't handle it, it has nothing to do with the society. If everyone involved comes forward to take the trouble, then the whole society will be targeted and everyone's interests will be damaged."

This is how a society is. Its predecessor is a federation. Everyone helps each other and is united together. If everyone is sad because of the person talking about it, of course everyone will object immediately.

There are many rules and regulations when it comes to talking about things, and it is not as simple as it sounds. He, Lin Huaile, has a small territory and weak strength, so he just does things according to the rules and regulations of the people who talk about things. He also keeps a low profile when doing things and never does things that cannot be done.

Otherwise, if he didn't want to be the talker, with Lin Huale's mind and mind, he would have done better than other regional leaders, and I don't know how many times better.

If everyone who comes out has a brain, then everyone will be a genius. Lin Huaile is still very confident about this.

Superintendent Zeng frowned and his tone became more serious: "No need to talk?"

It seems that I have underestimated the so-called rules of these societies. Lin Huaile is worried about this.

"No talk!"

Lin Huaile affirmed very firmly: "There is no room for it at all. You should not come to me about this matter. It is impossible."

But he has always been tactful in his words and actions. Now he may still need Superintendent Zeng to help him, so naturally he will not offend him directly:
"However, if I become the official, these things will be much easier to handle. I can talk to other regional leaders and let them cooperate with Yue Nanzai."

"But I haven't become a talker yet, so I absolutely can't touch this, even if I don't get it myself, I can't pull the strings."

He has always been very good at drawing cakes. Even when facing Superintendent Zeng, he would start drawing cakes right away: "Oh, this kind of business can't be done in a day or two."

"If you want to do anything, you must pursue sufficient security and stability. After I become the spokesperson, I will help you negotiate with them. We have so many regions and leaders in Liansheng. We only need to negotiate business with them one by one. Now that the situation with Lian Sheng is fully spread out, I don’t know how much profit there will be, right?”

"So, we can do it, but we can't do it too hastily. You can understand what I'm saying."

Lin Huaile's skill in painting cakes was indeed top-notch. He could guess why Superintendent Zeng wanted to find him after just thinking about it. They must also be looking at He Liansheng's territory, which has a large number of leaders and a large market.

If the goods can be distributed, the market profits will be very considerable. With a few casual words, the cake will be drawn into Superintendent Zeng's mind.

Superintendent Zeng heard what he said, and of course there was no reason to continue.

"That's fine."

Although Superintendent Zeng did not achieve his goal, he could not force Lin Huile to help him: "Then let's do this first. If anything happens, I will contact you. If you need my help, just call me. "

"no problem."

Lin Huaile agreed wholeheartedly.

"call"

Superintendent Zeng let out a deep breath, held his breath and sank directly into the bathtub, burying himself in the water and feeling the depressing atmosphere of water from all directions.

After more than ten seconds, he emerged from inside, shook his head and stood up from the bathtub: "The Yan family shovels Wu Zhihui, the street boy, I will definitely keep an eye on you."

Lin Huaile casually threw the phone on the passenger seat and looked thoughtfully at the traffic in front of him. He held the steering wheel with his right hand and moved his fingers rhythmically on the steering wheel.

This phone call with Zeng also allowed him to capture some information that he wanted to know more about.

First of all, what is certain is that there must be someone around Wu Zhihui or Ren Qingtian who is acting as his spy, otherwise the news that he would not have dinner with them would have been known to Zeng before he even left the party.

Secondly, it seems that Wu Zhihui clearly offended the man named Zeng. It is no wonder that the man named Zeng kept chasing Wu Zhihui. If he ruined the good things of the Yue Nan Gang, he would of course be targeted.

However, that's fine too.

The more ferociously they fight, the more beneficial it will be to them. The more ferociously they fight, the greater their use value will be to them, and the more they need themselves. As long as they operate well, they will definitely be the one who makes the most profit.

"Ha ha."

Lin Huaile thought of this, with a proud smile on his lips. He looked at the green light that popped out in front of him, stepped on the accelerator, and drove out quickly.

It depends on how Wu Zhihui talks to him that night. He secretly begins to calculate and prepare lines to deal with Wu Zhihui.

eight pm.

Backbone.

On time, Wu Zhihui's car and Lin Huaile's car appeared at the door of the restaurant at the same time.

Big D got out of the car first and helped Wu Zhihui open the door.

Lin Huaile's confidant He Hui also helped Lin Huaile open the car door. "Hahaha"

Wu Zhihui got out of the car and walked to Lin Huaile: "Brother Le, it's on time. It seems to be just right."

"Ha ha."

Lin Huaile nodded with a smile and patted Wu Zhihui on the shoulder: "Actually, I arrived early. Who knew there would be a traffic jam at this point on the road, but fortunately I was not late."

During the day, with the cooperation of Uncle Deng, Wu Zhihui and Lin Huaile reached an agreement on the surface, but neither of them really started talking. The first meeting tonight was a very decisive factor.

Therefore, both of them came over here because no one wanted to appear here first.

"Let's go."

Wu Zhihui waved and pulled Lin Huaile inside. The restaurant manager had been waiting for a long time and hurriedly came up to welcome the two of them inside.

Big D and He Hui walked behind, looking at each other, each with their own opinions.

He Hui was somewhat unhappy when he saw Big D. That night he followed Dongguan Zai to the North District, but Big D ignored him at all.

in the private room.

The two sat down and started to order the food.

Wu Zhihui took the teapot and poured tea, and the two of them chatted. After a while, good wine and food were served, all delicious and delicious.

"Come on, cheers."

Wu Zhihui picked up the cup and clinked it with Lin Huaile: "I've heard about Brother Le a long time ago. Uncle Deng thinks so highly of you. I feel that Brother Le must be the person to talk about it."

"Where."

Lin Huaile waved his hand reservedly: "There is still more than a year, not necessarily, nothing is absolute, but having said that, I still have to rely on Ah Hui to support me more."

"Hahaha, of course it's fine."

Wu Zhihui nodded in agreement: "Don't worry, Brother Tian and Uncle Deng are so close, and Uncle Deng supports you and I will definitely support you."

"That's good."

Lin Huaile showed a smile, put down his wine glass, picked up a cigarette and handed one over: "Ah Hui, we can put the past events on the agenda. I know a senior Feng Shui master, and I will ask him to help pick a good day. It should be done There still has to be pomp and circumstance.”

"Thank you, Brother Le."

Wu Zhihui took the cigarette with a smile, lit it, took a deep breath, and faintly exhaled the smoke: "It's just that there is still a tricky thing at the moment."

"You also know what happened in the North District. Xinji and the Number Gang seem to have big ideas about the North District. I have to deal with them first."

"Eh."

Lin Huaile waved his hand disapprovingly: "Can this kind of thing be called a problem? For you, Ah Hui, it's just a small problem, not worth mentioning at all."

Lin Huaile knew in his heart that Wu Zhihui mentioned this matter just to test his attitude, so he took the initiative and said: "Anyway, you are the one who belongs to us and Lian Sheng. I think it is better to do this."

"I, A Le, will definitely support you. You call them and we can talk to him. If we can't reach an agreement, I, A Le, will be the first to throw money at someone else and beat them up."

He then added: "But this little thing is not worth mentioning at all. It doesn't matter what you say."

"I think so too."

Wu Zhihui nodded in response and looked at Lin Huaile: "Right now, my wine business has reached a bottleneck. I don't think it's better for you, Mr. Le, to help me contact several other regional leaders and let my wine enter their nightclubs."

"In addition, as you can see, my market has been doing well. I also want to expand, but I can't find a place. Many places like ours and Lian Sheng have very good locations."

"no problem."

Lin Huaile still agreed: "These things are also small things. Let's make money together. No problem. I will help you contact a few regional leaders another day and let's discuss it together."

As he guessed, Wu Zhihui's first sight was indeed on his wine business. If his wine business could be spread in major areas such as Henan and Liansheng, it would be very profitable.

It's just that he doesn't understand the things about this food market. It's easy to understand that you can't handle the wine business. You can't get in the nightclub without cooperating with you.

But this food market is different. The food market is purely upright. As long as you have the strength, you can open the business by renting the place and completing the procedures. The fees are due. Since Wu Zhihui is so powerful now, no one should bother you.

Why do you need to help take the lead in this?

But these were minor issues, and Lin Huaile didn't think about it that much. Most likely, Wu Zhihui felt that the regional leaders would find someone to collect the fees for fear of trouble, and it would be a trivial matter.

He paused for a moment, and then continued: "Those things about your business are all easy to talk about. What I'm embarrassed about now is that compared with Guan Zisen and Yu Toubiao, my strength is still too low. too much."

"Ah Hui, you have more people and more money. Please help me think about it. How should I compare with them? How can I make other uncles support me and vote for me?"

Choosing people to talk about matters requires the support of other uncles who have the right to vote. Lin Huaile has the worst foundation, so this aspect requires a lot of effort.

When he talks about this now, he is exchanging interests with Wu Zhihui. You can help you negotiate with leaders of other regions. I help you and you have to help me.

"I think, for now, the little territory you have is definitely incomparable to them, and you will definitely not be able to catch up in a short time."

Wu Zhihui made a brief comment. To be honest, he leaned forward and looked directly at Lin Huaile: "However, I have a relatively simple way. We can completely change our thinking. We don't have to follow them. Comparing strength."

"You said that if three people compete together, if one more person competes, there is an additional risk of losing. It would be much simpler if one person could be eliminated first and the remaining people would compete exclusively with the other person. What do you think? ?”

"Oh?"

Lin Huaile narrowed his eyes immediately and looked at Wu Zhihui with an ambiguous expression: "Ah Hui, do you have any good ideas?!"

"Let's finish the wine business first, then I'll be free."

Wu Zhihui blew out the smoke and looked at Lin Huaile: "I'll help you get the fish head logo, so you have one less competitor. Let's talk about the remaining Guan Zisen."

"Oh?"

Lin Huaile's eyes lit up: "Seriously?" He looked at Wu Zhihui in front of him and licked his dry lips: "Campaign talkers are prohibited from fighting among themselves and disrupting the association."

"If everyone finds out in the end, the consequences will be serious."

"rest assured."

Wu Zhihui confidently clapped his chest and promised: "There will never be any infighting within the association. Yu Toubiao will willingly withdraw from the speaker election."

Lin Huaile didn't speak when he heard this. He looked at Wu Zhihui for a while, then stretched out his hand: "Okay, then I'll see Ah Hui show off your skills."

He had a bright smile on his face: "Give me three days, and if three regional leaders don't come together to discuss business with you, I, Ale, won't even have the face to ask you to support me."

"it is good."

Wu Zhihui reached out and shook hands with Lin Huaile: "Then it will be a pleasure to cooperate."

He greeted Lin Huale: "Come, eat."

The two of them each had their own thoughts and needs, and the whole process was quite pleasant. Lin Huaile, who had had a few more drinks, pulled Wu Zhihui and naturally started to draw pictures: "Ah Hui, don't worry, you support me this time Be the talker, and I will definitely support you to be the talker in the next term."

"Hey..."

Wu Zhihui waved his hand quickly and refused: "Brother Le, I won't bother you anymore. I, Wu Zhihui, am not interested in talking to other people at all. I am only interested in silver paper."

"I didn't have any other thoughts when I joined Heliansheng. I just wanted to use the platform of the association to make my business better and better. Silver paper is my favorite."

Wu Zhihui belched wine and shook his head in refusal: "Talkabout? I'm not interested."

"Hahaha"

Lin Huaile immediately smiled even more happily after hearing Wu Zhihui's words. He only wanted to make money, and he was the kind of person he liked.

After half an hour.

Wu Zhihui and Lin Huaile came out with red faces. They both looked a little drunk. They talked for a long time before they left separately.

in the car.

Lin Huaile rolled down the window and looked at the disappearing taillights of the Mercedes Benz in the rearview mirror. He rolled down the window and lit a cigarette. He looked drunk just now and was no longer drunk.

"Brother Le."

Confidant He Hui drove the car and looked at Lin Huaile sitting in the back seat: "This Wu Zhihui gives me a very bad feeling. The same goes for that big D. He is so arrogant."

"Haha, are you the talker?"

Lin Huaile curled his lips disapprovingly: "Wu Zhihui? Don't worry, he poses no threat to us. Even if he joins the club, he can't interfere with me. As for the talker, he has no qualifications. Where does he have the qualifications?"

"Besides, Wu Zhihui has so many good people in his hands. If I were him, I wouldn't make any trouble and just use the benefits of the association to get money for myself."

"Otherwise, if there is any disturbance, the anti-gangsters and O Ji will have to come to him, how can we do business?!"

(End of this chapter)