Hong Kong: When the Wind Rises Again

Chapter 276: Just drain your blood!

Lin Huaile's call was to Superintendent Zeng, but where could he contact Superintendent Zeng at this moment? The call was put through, but no one answered at all. This was the case twice in a row.

"Oh shit."

Lin Huaile cursed angrily in a low voice and threw the mobile phone next to his seat: "No one answered the call. What does he want to do?!"

After thinking about it, he called again. This time, the call was blocked as soon as the call was connected and he didn't answer the call at all.

at this time.

Superintendent Zeng was talking to Yue Nanzi Xian Weizha on the phone. He was so angry that he was not in the mood to answer his call.

On weekdays, Superintendent Zeng has a dedicated hotline, with one mobile phone corresponding to one person. He walks back and forth in the room with the phone: "Xian Wei, you can't even handle this?!"

"You swore to me that you could handle it, that they were professional gunmen, and now they have done something like this? One or two of them have lost contact, is this your guarantee?!"

Superintendent Zeng growled and questioned into the phone. When he saw Lin Huaile's mobile phone ringing next to him, he picked it up in annoyance.

"I don't know what's going on."

Xian Weizha couldn't help but gritted his teeth and explained: "These five handsome guys all followed me from Yue Nan a long time ago, and they specialize in helping me with some work. I believe in their abilities."

"Maybe there are other changes. Let's wait. Maybe they can get in touch later."

"Still waiting!"

Superintendent Zeng scolded him angrily: "Just shoot him twice and then do something with his hands. You thought you were going to the Flower Street, but an hour passed without any news coming back!"

"..."

Xian Weizha fell silent when he heard this.

Superintendent Zeng's words left him speechless.

Yes.

Even the matter of launching a cold shot can be completed in a moment. The person disappeared. Ren Qingtian and Wu Zhihui did not hear any news of the accident. They were basically held down by Wu Zhihui.

"Fight Wu Zhihui."

Xian Weizha breathed out: "How did he know about this? Even five gunmen couldn't kill him!"

"Push to the street?!"

Superintendent Zeng raised his brows and scolded: "I think you are the one who attacks the street. Do you think Wu Zhihui looks like a street fighter? Does he look a little bit like a street fighter? You are the one who attacks the street!"

Superintendent Zeng was the one who suffered the most. He first spent money to buy false information, and then spent money to let the hot chicken do things. Before the work was completed, the money was gone and the people were gone. You must know that if the hidden man of the hot chicken is used, Very useful.

However, the ending of the hot chicken is still the same. He rushes into the street as soon as he appears on the stage. This is the result that Zeng Jiale does not want to see.

"..."

Xian Weizha was scolded into silence again.

"that's it."

Superintendent Zeng waved his hand distractedly: "Let's talk about it later. I'll see what happens."

After hanging up the phone, he looked at Lin Huaile's mobile phone ringing again, and finally picked it up: "Tell me, what's the matter."

"Wu Zhihui"

Lin Huaile opened his mouth and was about to speak when Superintendent Zeng said angrily: "You have called me so many times, don't you already know? What's the use of asking me?!"

"..."

Lin Huaile also fell silent after hearing this.

Tonight, Superintendent Zeng's words were quite sarcastic. Something that I had been looking forward to for a long time ended up being shattered.

"just wait."

Superintendent Zeng took a breath and said, "I think our ideas have been a bit out of date lately. Let me reconsider."

"it is good."

Lin Huaile also heard that Superintendent Zeng was in a very irritable mood, and he was very sensible so he didn't say anything more.

"Oh shit."

Lin Huaile hung up the phone and cursed in a low voice. He always felt that he called Superintendent Zeng just to scold him. If he had known this, it would be better not to make this call.

"How is it?" He Hui looked at Lin Huaile.

"No solution."

Lin Huaile shook his head and pinched his eyebrows with a headache: "What's going on over there with Wu Zhihui and the others?!"

"No movement."

He Hui looked at Lin Huaile: "There are always people watching over Aberdeen. It's very calm and there is no movement."

"strangeness."

Lin Huaile muttered in a low voice: "According to Wu Zhihui's character, he will never suffer a loss. He should be extremely irritable now. There is no reason to be quiet."

He thought for a moment and warned He Hui: "Let the younger brothers below be careful, be alert, and watch the situation. If anything happens, notify them immediately. If you can't fight, leave evidence."

"it is good."

He Hui nodded, looked at Lin Huaile who opened the door and got out of the car, stepped on the accelerator and left directly.

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Nine p.m.

The territory of the Yue Nang Gang.

At this point, it is the time when nightclubs and bars start to fill up. Business in the market is good, and there are many people coming in and out of the nightclub.

Ma Zai, who was watching the show, was sitting outside, smoking a cigarette and talking and laughing. From time to time he whistled at the hot girl walking in front of him. After hearing the other party's curse, he burst into laughter and felt quite proud.

"Pretend to be presentable?"

Ma Zai curled his lips and looked disdainfully at the young hot girl who had walked away. He held a cigarette in his mouth and said in a haughty tone: "When I get rich, I will definitely deal with a few more people like this. They seem to be pretending to be noble, but in fact they are not." I don’t know what kind of stuff it is.”

"Hahaha"

Someone sneered: "Waiting for you to be rich, waiting for you to be rich is not as good as waiting for me to be rich. Who doesn't know how to play if you are really rich?"

Just when a few people were chatting.

suddenly.

They only felt that the ground seemed to be shaking, and the legs of the plastic stool they were sitting on were shaking.

Everyone couldn't help but turn their heads and look back.

far away.

A dazzling headlight shone, directly illuminating the market, causing them to subconsciously raise their hands to block the light.

in sight.

A fully loaded dump truck rushed in this direction, as fast as a ferocious beast.

"Grass!"

The horses were so frightened that they quickly got up and ran away and jumped to the side.

The dump truck was so powerful that it rushed in and smashed the door of the nightclub into pieces.

Behind.

The following van drove in.

The door of the dump truck opened, and Luo Tianhong who was sitting in the truck jumped out. Behind him, Guo Zichen jumped down and shouted at Ma Zai who got off the van: "Smash it, hit it hard, smash it out of Zhongyi Society" Come in your name!"

The boys in the van filed out one by one, rushing into the market with the guys in their hands, and the scene immediately became extremely chaotic.

Luo Tianhong hugged the Eight-sided Han Sword with both hands and followed the charging Ma Zai inside. His long blue hair was extremely conspicuous.

in the office.

Xian Weizha held a cigarette between his fingers and sat in his seat with a gloomy expression. He was worried about the gunman. Tony and Ahu, who were sitting next to him, stared at each other, not knowing what to say.

The phone rang suddenly.

"Brother Zha, Brother Zha, something bad is going to happen."

Ma Zai's sharp voice rang from the phone: "The people from the Zhongyi Society are crazy and they rushed directly into our territory. We can't win. We can't win at all!"

"what?!"

After listening to Ma Zai's words, Xian Weizha stood up from his seat: "What did you say? Zhongyi Society?!" However, the call had been hung up.

"Oh shit!"

Xian Weizha clutched the phone and yelled at Tony: "People from the Zhongyi Society are here to cause trouble. Bring someone over and beat me!"

"it is good!"

Tony and Ahu immediately stood up, took the car keys and went out.

only.

When Tony and Ahu passed by, no one from the Zhongyi Society could be seen anywhere, leaving only a mess and the injured Ma Zai lying on the ground wailing.

Followed by.

Something happened again in another street market on the territory. When they rushed over, they saw no one from the Zhongyi Society. When they thought about it carefully, this scene seemed familiar.

Yes, extremely familiar.

At first.

This is how they were swept away by Zhongxinyi. Several streets were swept away by Zhongxinyi in one night. Tony and Ahu worked exhaustingly, but in the end they didn't even smell each other's farts.

Tonight, it was exactly the same, an exact replica.

No wonder this is the case.

The last time Zhongxinyi swept the area, it was Luo Tianhong who led the team. This time, when Zhongyi Society swept the area, it was Luo Tianhong who led the team. Luo Tianhong seemed to be a professional street sweeper and was very efficient.

"Grass mud horse!"

When Tony and Ahu ran to the fourth street, looking at the scene that was still in a mess, they shouted angrily: "No more chasing, let's go to Zhongyi Society's territory and wipe out their place! "

"Makes sense!"

Ahu blinked his eyes, his eyes full of ignorance, and thought Tony's suggestion was a good one: "Brother, you still have the brains."

The two of them waved their hands and directed Ma Zai to drive towards the Zhongyi Society's territory. However, the reality was a bit different from what they imagined.

The nightclubs on the Zhongyishe site are not open at all tonight. The rolling shutters are tightly closed, and the streets are so deserted that no one can be seen. Only a few door stalls operating normally are open.

You can't go to these small stalls that do good business. It will be embarrassing if you tell anyone.

"Call a car!"

Tony couldn't swallow this breath, so he called Ma Zi to get a dump truck: "Hit me, break the door of this nightclub, rush in and smash it for me!"

at this time.

Another place.

North District.

North District Police Station.

In the market opposite, there are very few lights at this point in the market. There are stalls doing small businesses. At this point, everyone has closed their doors and gone home to sleep.

The innermost location of the market.

A car stopped, and Abu got out of the car. He looked up at the inconspicuous small cold storage with a sign in front of him.

He turned around and walked in. He stepped on the trunk of the shade tree and climbed up. He easily climbed to the second floor and headed all the way in.

Behind.

Tian Yangzhi and the other three people followed quickly, using exactly the same movements as Abu, and easily climbed up to the second floor of the cold storage.

This cold storage is where they finally confirmed after following Tony and the others last time, where Yue Nanzai used to store the white powder he snatched from Ashan.

Diagonally across the street is the North District Police Station. No one would have thought that the entrance to the police station would be a warehouse where white powder is stored.

A group of four people walked in quickly, with Abu stepping in front, Tian Yangyi following behind him, and Tian Yangyi, Tian Yangsi and others scattered from both sides.

He went down the stairs, looked into the dim room on the first floor, glanced at the green sign for safe passage on the wall, and then turned and walked into the basement.

The basement is a small central cold storage.

The warehouse is divided on both sides. In the open space in the middle, four horse boys are sitting around a folding table. On the table are placed the packed roast duck and other roasted meats. The four of them are drinking cold beer and talking and laughing.

staircase.

The two boys stood there yawning.

suddenly.

A dull "click" sounded in the basement.

"Ok?"

Ma Zai, who was drinking, heard the sound and immediately turned to look at the stairs: "What's going on?"

No one answered him.

Ma Zai, who was standing at the top of the stairs, has disappeared.

He immediately stood up, reached out and took out the big black star from his waist, and walked towards the stairs.

As the distance got closer, with the dim light, he could clearly see the situation in front of him. It was a large black star facing him.

"boom!"

There was a sudden gunshot.

Blood mist exploded from Ma Zai's chest and he fell directly to the ground.

"Grass!"

The other three people immediately stood up, grabbed the big black star and ran this way. However, Tian Yangsi and Tian Yangzhi appeared behind them like ghosts.

"Bang bang bang!"

After the brief and rapid gunfire, the basement became quiet, and the air was filled with the smell of gunpowder smoke and blood.

"Burn it."

Abu glanced at the basement, turned around and walked outside: "The boss said to drain their blood. Since you said it, you must do it."

After a few minutes.

Tianyangzhi and others walked out of it.

Tian Yangyi swung the canvas bag he was carrying on his shoulder, took out a Zhibao kerosene lighter with his right hand, and rubbed the flint against the flames.

He brought the cigarette to the corner of his mouth, lit it, and took a strong sip. Then the cigarette was ejected by Tian Yangyi, and after drawing a red parabola in the air, it fell to the ground.

"Whoa."

The lighter instantly ignited the gasoline on the ground, and the fire jumped into the sky. As the gasoline poured on the ground went down and into the basement, the basement full of gasoline suddenly burst into flames.

In the middle, a pile of white powder that had been taken out of the cold storage and doused with gasoline was engulfed in fire.

Several people got into the car, kicked the accelerator and quickly disappeared from the street. Abu took the phone and called Wu Zhihui: "Boss, it's done."

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North District Police Station.

In the superintendent's office.

Superintendent Zeng picked up the hot tea that had just been brewed and blew on it while looking at the detailed information about Wu Zhihui in front of him.

at the moment.

Wu Zhihui was too difficult to deal with. Superintendent Zeng began a comprehensive investigation of Wu Zhihui, trying to find new clues to deal with him through his information.

"Parking boy Jiahe Street. Big boss."

He was mumbling something, and suddenly, he seemed to hear a faint sound. It was a strange sound, a bit like a gunshot, but after thinking about it, he felt relieved.

This is a police station. Could there be any gunshots outside?

After a few minutes.

There was noisy movement outside, and there was a faint red light beating at the window.

Superintendent Zeng glanced out the window, then stood up from his seat suddenly, ran to the window and looked at the fire outside. The location of the fire was the cold storage in the market diagonally opposite the police station.

Cold storage!

Yue Nanzai's goods are put in this fucking cold storage!
(End of this chapter)