Chapter 285 Clap!

Superintendent Zeng raised his eyebrows and glanced at Watson with a thoughtful expression. He was somewhat moved by what Watson said.

Watson was right. In this matter tonight, Yue Nanzi did so violently that no one would be able to protect him. Now that the matter has come to this, we can only discuss it later.

"Do you know this Ni family?!"

Superintendent Zeng's tone softened a bit, and he walked around the desk and sat down. He took the Marlboro on the table and threw it away: "Why haven't I heard of it?"

"Thank you Sir."

Watson was not polite, took the cigarette, lit it, and continued talking: "The Ni family has always been led by Ni Kun. Ni Kun has a certain background. He used to be just a small businessman."

"Later, I watched the calligraphy and painting stall start up, and gradually reached its current position. He also did the white powder business, but he always kept a low profile. The territory of Youjian under his hands was divided among the five people under his hands to work together, and he hid in the back."

"Now, the Ni family has reached a bottleneck period. Ni Kun has two sons and a daughter. One is a doctor and the other is an accountant. The business needs transformation."

"I think we can get in touch with him, what do you think?!"

The information that Watson told was obtained by himself. When he first became an undercover agent under Xian Wei Zha a long time ago, he had transactions with the four kings under the Ni family, and only then went to inquire about it later.

As for Ni Kun, Watson didn't even know what he looked like.

Superintendent Zeng asked again: "Are you sure?"

"I'm definitely not sure myself."

Watson shook his head and looked at Superintendent Zeng: "But if Sir Zeng gives you blessing, it will be much easier."

"Okay, I get it."

Superintendent Zeng waved his hand, indicating that Watson and Ma Jun could leave: "I will come back to you later."

"Ah."

Watson nodded, glanced at Ma Jun, and the two turned and left.

"correct."

Superintendent Zeng watched the two people leaving: "Come to work on time tomorrow, don't be late."

"Thank you Sir."

Watson responded loudly, with a bit of excitement in his tone. This excitement, of course, came from the initial affirmation he received from Superintendent Zeng.

The two left the police station one after another.

Got into the car.

"Falling on the street."

Ma Jun tugged on the seat belt: "Watson, when did you come into contact with the Ni family again?!"

"I'm in contact with shit."

Watson shook his head and said angrily: "I just said it casually. If I don't tell you a result, do you think we will end up well?!"

"The headache he has now is not that Yue Nanzi is on the street, but what will happen to Yue Nanzi after he attacks the street, and how he will deal with the people above him. As long as we come up with a plan, nothing else will matter."

Watson, who has been an undercover agent, knows very well what these big guys are thinking and want. In this regard, Ma Jun cannot compare with him.

"Let's take one step at a time."

Watson looked at Ma Jun who was driving: "If you don't talk about anything else, we have to get one of the silver papers and identity, right?"

Ma Jun glanced at Watson with twinkling eyes, said nothing more and concentrated on driving.

the next two days.

After the Sai Kung Police Station killed the gang of Yue Lam Tsai Xian Wei Zha, they launched a large-scale investigation and crackdown in the jurisdiction.

During this period, other associations, large and small, chose to cease operations, and no one dared to stand up and do anything. As for the territory of the Yue Nang Gang, it was also divided among the three families.

The one who made the biggest profit was Zhongyi Society. Luo Tianhong and the others were the main force and gained more territory. Xinji and He Liansheng had less fish-headed signs and less bragging.

As for the last number gang, they only got a little bit of territory, but fortunately it was better than nothing, so it was acceptable.

As for Superintendent Zeng, who suffered the most losses, he simply chose silence after his biggest money-making tool was divided up by Wu Zhihui and three major associations.

Yes, there was complete silence.

Police Department.

Cafe opposite the building.

On the terrace on the second floor, Superintendent Zeng came to report to his superior Cai Yuanqi. The two sat opposite each other, and the atmosphere seemed a little dull.

"My suggestion is not to have any contact with Wu Zhihui in the short term. This street kid is not that easy to deal with."

Superintendent Zeng looked at Cai Yuanqi, who was staring at the police station building opposite, and continued: "We have suffered too much in his hands. He is not easy to deal with. Let Lin Huaile deal with him by himself."

"Of course, if we don't take action now, it doesn't mean that we don't have ideas. I have already identified a new society, the Ni family, and I am ready to contact him."

"Old Zeng."

Cai Yuanqi listened to his words and still looked at the police station building opposite: "Look, the new east corridor of the police station building is almost completed. I watched it being built day by day."

He turned to look at Superintendent Zeng: "But tell me, why is our progress so slow to stay at the same place, and even keeps regressing?"

"Forehead"

Superintendent Zeng looked a little embarrassed.

He had no way to answer this sentence, and Superintendent Zeng couldn't tell whether it was because he was not doing things well, or whether Wu Zhihui was too hard and he kept running into walls.

"Okay, you can do it."

Cai Yuanqi waved his hand, picked up the coffee and took a sip: "You are right, Wu Zhihui is indeed a bit difficult to deal with. Let's ignore him for now and re-solidify our foundation."

After a pause, he added: "As soon as possible."

"Okay Sir Cai!"

Superintendent Zeng nodded quickly. At this point, they had no other options. Yue Nanzi was gone. In a short period of time, they had to rebuild their foundation and regroup.

Wu Zhihui's move was right. He defeated them so hard that they had no time to interfere.

After waiting for two days, Lin Huaile finally received a call from Superintendent Zeng, but the content of the call made him very disappointed: "Lin Huaile, you must know what happened."

"You should fight for it on your own first, and then you can win over all the votes that need to be won by Liansheng. After a while, I will arrange for someone to take action."

"Oh."

Lin Huaile frowned as he listened to Superintendent Zeng's words.

"Unhappy?"

Superintendent Zeng said angrily: "I am also very unhappy, but what can I do? If you, Lin Huaile, have more people and a larger territory, we won't have to suffer such a disadvantage."

This sentence contains somewhat of a warning.

"I see."

Lin Huaile narrowed his eyes and continued: "I will strengthen my side. Anyway, there are still more than eight months left. Don't be in a hurry. Take your time."

"it is good."

The two hung up the phone.

"Oh shit."

Lin Huaile threw the mobile phone aside: "There is no one reliable among these gangsters. Wu Zhihui is just a mere superintendent. Even a short mule like you can't handle it?!"

Distraught, he raised his hands and rubbed his face vigorously, took the car keys and went out.What can be done? Now I can only do it myself.

Lin Huaile went downstairs and threw the car keys to the plane who was smoking against the pillar of the unit building: "Drive to Guanzisen."

The plane took the car keys, pinched the cigarette butts and drove Lin Huaile towards Guan Zisen's territory.

Lin Huaile's idea was to join forces with Guan Zisen to squeeze Wu Zhihui out first, just like the move Wu Zhihui made.

Two people are always more oppressive than one person.

Sham Shui Po.

Lin Huaile was brought here by plane, but it was obviously different from Jordan when he got here. There were all kinds of restaurants and nightclubs, and it was a densely populated area, so the quality was good.

In a teahouse.

Lin Huaile got out of the car, looked up at the teahouse, and walked in quickly, followed by Lin Huaile.

The second floor.

Near the window, Guan Zisen, dressed in a suit, was sitting by the window, drinking tea leisurely. Next to him, Jimmy, also dressed in a suit, was sitting next to him with a cigarette in his mouth and counting banknotes in his hand.

Seeing Lin Huaile coming over, he turned sideways and took the initiative to say hello: "Brother Le."

"Ah."

Lin Huaile came to know him well, pulled out a stool and sat down next to them: "Asen, would you like a cup of tea?"

"Ale."

Guan Zisen was not surprised by Lin Huale's arrival: "Do you know who I have an appointment with here today? Wu Zhihui, he is coming too."

"Oh?"

Lin Huaile narrowed his eyes, his expression unchanged: "It doesn't matter, he does his thing, I do mine, there is no conflict."

He took the teacup that was upside down and poured it for himself with the teapot: "Wu Zhihui is very famous now, but in my opinion, the thunder is loud and the rain is small. When he comes out to choose who to talk about, I, Ah Le, will be the first to refuse to accept it."

"I think it's better than this. Let's join forces and suppress Wu Zhihui together. With the connections and connections you and I have, many people from my uncle's generation will support us. What do you think?"

"Thunder, little rain?"

Guan Zisen glanced sideways at Lin Huaile, with a shrewd look in his eyes behind the lenses of his small glasses: "Ale, do you have any misunderstandings about this thing? Do you think Wu Zhihui looks like this kind of person?"

"Wu Zhihui, a member of the Yue Nan Gang, was able to do it in one night. The entire territory was divided among others. Don't talk about others, just talk about yourself. Do you, Lin Huaile, have this ability?"

He blew out the smoke and sneered: "The two of them, Chuiji and Yutoubiao, followed Wu Zhihui and got a few well-oiled markets in their hands. In the past two days, they praised each other every day in Heliansheng." Wu Zhihui is very good."

"This Wu Zhihui's reputation is getting bigger and bigger, so it's not that easy to handle."

"cut."

Standing next to Lin Huaile, the plane interjected and said sarcastically: "Didn't he just kill a few Yue Nanzai? What's so great about it? People who don't know think he stepped on Xinji."

"Humph."

Jimmy held a cigarette in his mouth and listened to the plane's words. He glanced at him and sneered, shaking his head inwardly. He was a brainless thing and didn't make any progress at all.

According to Jimmy Tsai's analysis, Wu Zhihui could defeat the Yue Nang Gang in one night and team up with people from the other three groups to suppress them. This job is not that easy to do.

It is not so easy for ordinary people to achieve.

Moreover, Wu Zhihui's abacus was very precise. He used the Yue Nang Gang's territory to win their hearts and minds. This was a good move.

"Tsk tsk."

Wu Zhihui's voice sounded: "What the hell, as soon as you go out, you hear someone talking behind your back?"

At this moment.

Wu Zhihui went upstairs from the stairs, stepped to the edge of the table, and glanced sideways at the plane: "Were you talking about me just now?!"

"Yes!"

The plane raised his head and replied in a stiff tone: "I'm talking about you, what's the matter?"

"Oh!"

Ah Ji, who was following Wu Zhihui, suddenly took action, grabbing the throat of the plane with his palm and exerting force with his five fingers.

The plane's face turned red, and he was subdued by Aji in an instant. He didn't expect that they would take action without saying anything, and they would be so arrogant.

"I noticed that you don't seem to remember beatings?"

Wu Zhihui opened the stool and sat down with a sword: "I didn't kill you earlier, how long has it been? I, Wu Zhihui, am a guy like you who can point fingers?!"

He grabbed the teacup that was upside down on the table and pulled it to him. He played with the teacup in his hand and scolded: "Slap him, give him a few slaps to make him remember!"

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

Aji raised his hand and slapped the plane hard on the face with two big mouths, leaving a clear slap mark, and the blood congestion was very conspicuous.

The painful aircraft felt that his face was dull, and he stretched out his hand to defend himself, but Aji slapped him away with a palm, grabbed the aircraft's arm and pushed him down directly on the table, with his face on the table.

Raise your hand and hit again!

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

A loud voice sounded on the second floor. The surrounding diners turned their eyes to him. After a few glances that noticed Ah Ji's eyes, they stood up and left dejectedly.

"oops."

Guan Zisen took the teapot and poured tea into Wu Zhihui's cup: "Ah Hui, the plane is also young and frivolous. Don't be the same as him."

"Ha ha."

Wu Zhihui chuckled: "Since Brother Sen has spoken, let's forget it." Then he looked at Lin Huaile: "Brother Le, your new recruit is talking nonsense. I'll help you teach him a lesson. Do you have any objections?"

"What can I say?"

Lin Huaile's tone was firm and he said coldly: "What's your position with Liansheng now? You wear a chicken bragging and a fish head sign to get food, and everyone is saying good things about you. Of course you have a reputation."

Paused.

He added: "It's just that young people should not be so arrogant. If you are too proud in the moment, you will only fall worse in the future."

"Hahaha"

Wu Zhihui raised his head and laughed, leaned forward to look at Lin Huaile, and tapped his fingers on the table: "Brother Le, that's not what you said."

"As a human being, if you have strength, you must be arrogant. Only those without strength dare not be arrogant. Now that I am in power, what will I do if I am not arrogant?"

He chuckled lightly and retracted his body: "Besides, you have to have the ability to be arrogant. Otherwise, what else can you rely on? Just rely on a mouth? Set up a beggar and let your uncles take care of you?"

"They do one thing on the surface but another behind the scenes. This kind of person is the most demeaning, Brother Le!"

Wu Zhihui would not spare any affection for Lin Huaile.

"Okay Ah Fai."

Guan Zisen interrupted their conversation at the right time: "Brother Le is the big brother after all, so he still has to have the respect he deserves."

"Eh."

Wu Zhihui nodded with deep understanding: "Speaking of the face that should be given, I have something to say today."

(End of this chapter)

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