Hong Kong: When the Wind Rises Again

Chapter 315 Do something! Cut off a hand

Eight in the morning.

Western District Marine Police Station, Hou Guanghua got out of the car.

"Ahui."

He greeted Wu Zhihui: "Wait for my news. I'll go see what Zhang Zhonglin thinks. Let's keep in touch on the phone."

In this world, different people have completely different outcomes when asking for help.

Hou Guanghua's attitude towards Wu Zhihui is obviously different now. We used to be friends of friends, but now we are friends, good friends who help him make money.

He tugged the hem of his suit against the car glass, fixed his haircut with his hands, and walked into the police station inside with his head held high.

After entering the office, his subordinate brought a cup of coffee to Hou Guanghua: "Sir, have a cup of coffee."

"Yeah, thank you."

After Hou Guanghua briefly learned English from Dayang Ma last night, his tone of voice was completely different: "By the way, is Inspector Zhang from the team here?"

He shook the newspaper in his hand and said, "Tell him to come in."

"Ok."

The subordinate went down. Not long after, Zhang Zhonglin, who had just arrived at the police station, was called in. He looked at Hou Guanghua: "Sir, you call me."

how to say.

Zhang Zhonglin has his own faction and has been staying in the Western Marine Police District for these years. Because he has money to make in Miao Qingshan, he doesn't want to leave.

When facing Hou Guanghua, even though he was a police superintendent, he was quite law-abiding and there was not much awe to say the least.

"How is the investigation going on the case on the Shenzhen River a while ago?"

Hou Guanghua took a sip of the coffee and exhaled hotly: "Have you found the guy who shot and wounded the man?"

"not yet."

Zhang Zhonglin shook his head and said in a calm tone: "The investigation is under way. We will cooperate with the North District Police Department to search with all our strength. I hope the results will be available soon. You know, these big gangsters are always cunning and difficult to find."

This is a simple official prevarication.

"Ha ha."

Hou Guanghua chuckled and shook his head, with a playful tone: "Can't you find it or don't want to look for it?"

Zhang Zhonglin raised his eyes after listening to his words, and did not continue: "Don't worry, we will strengthen patrols and vigilance recently, and we will definitely not give them any opportunity."

the end.

He added: "I already have clues. I heard that this incident is related to a man named Wu Zhihui from Aberdeen. I have collected some evidence and clues. There will be some clues soon." Below.”

"Oh?"

Hou Guanghua raised his eyebrows when he heard this: "Tell me about the clues and the specific progress."

"Don't worry, Sir."

Zhang Zhonglin licked his lips and looked at Hou Guanghua with squinted eyes: "I will handle this matter beautifully, and there will be results soon."

He said it but didn't say it. It was all nonsense. He had no intention of reporting to Hou Guanghua at all.

"it is good."

Hou Guanghua didn't say anything more. He didn't ask further and nodded: "Then you can do it at your own pace. As long as it doesn't cause complaints, it will be fine. You will see."

"There is one more thing."

Zhang Zhonglin took out a document from his pocket: "It's the same as last time. This time I will handle the case with Senior Inspector Ma Jun and Inspector Watson from the North District Police Station. This is the document. It's ready. Just wait for Sir Confirmed."

"Ah."

Hou Guanghua nodded again, took the pen beside him, glanced at it and signed his name quickly, then stamped it: "As soon as possible."

"Yes Sir!"

Zhang Zhonglin responded loudly with anger: "If nothing happens, I will go out. I will close the case as soon as possible."

"Ah."

Hou Guanghua was taciturn and nodded again. Looking at Zhang Zhonglin who opened the door and went out, his brows knitted together. He was very unhappy with Zhang Zhonglin's attitude in doing things and didn't take him seriously at all.

After thinking for a moment, he picked up his mobile phone and dialed the private number he and Wu Zhihui left each other with: "Ah Hui, it's me. I need to tell you something about Zhang Zhonglin."

"I've counted."

Wu Zhihui hung up the phone and turned to look out the window: "Zhang Zhonglin, this bitch, is ready to take action. Get rid of him."

"Ok."

Changmao, who was driving, nodded: "I'll arrange for someone to go."

"Um"

Wu Zhihui pondered for a moment: "Do you still remember the two brothers Ahua and Wuying who rushed to the street? Since I promised to give them a chance, let them do it."

"Good boss."

Changmao nodded again and drove steadily.

Outside the police station.

Zhang Zhonglin took the documents signed by Hou Guanghua and came out. Several cars were parked outside. He opened the door and got in: "It's done. Hou Guanghua is just a man, he has no right to meddle in other people's business."

"Ha ha."

Watson chuckled lightly and handed over a cigarette: "Then let's get started. Have you asked about everything?"

In the back seat, Lin Huaile sat in his seat without saying a word, listening to their conversation.

"Just ask around."

Zhang Zhonglin nodded and said with a clear mind: "According to the news from Brother Le, I went to inquire about it. Mr. Gao from Yuen Long has been very busy recently and has purchased a warehouse."

"Do you know what they are doing with this warehouse?"

Lin Huaile couldn't help but interjected and asked: "It would be much easier if we could know what they are using the warehouse for."

Wu Zhihui came up with a plan and used the smuggling route to take advantage of Guan Zisen and Gao Lao at the same time, but he didn't know what Gao Lao and Wu Zhihui wanted to do with this route.

"unimportant."

Zhang Zhonglin curled his lips and said disdainfully: "Just get rid of this Gao Lao. As long as we get rid of him, Wu Zhihui will not be able to cooperate with him. Under ideal circumstances, Miao Qingshan will not need to come forward."

None of them said much about these remarks.

The errand boy always suppresses these short mules, so that he can save a lot of things in the middle.

"Then go ahead and do it."

Lin Huaile thought for a while and said nothing more. He had done what he should have done, and the rest was their business.

in the afternoon.

After a simple lunch, Zhang Zhonglin took his men, Watson, Ma Jun and others from the North District Police Station and headed towards Yuen Long.

To deal with Gao Lao, Zhang Zhonglin had already made preparations, and his tricks were very simple. He just had to deal with the Ma Chai around Gao Lao.

In front of the warehouse.

Zhang Zhonglin and his party stopped the car, took a look at the warehouse where renovation work was in full swing, and walked in with the National People's Congress.

The decoration of the warehouse is very simple. It mainly needs to be sorted into partitions, and the aisles in the middle should be left sufficiently empty.

Although it is simple, Mr. Gao still attaches great importance to it and personally supervises the progress of the work on site.

Anyway, the horse boy in my hand has been idle recently, so I asked him to come over to do the decoration work. There is still some labor expenses left. The big head is wearing a safety helmet and following the tall man, looking stylish.

"Come on, stop everyone!"

After Zhang Zhonglin and his party came in, they grabbed the steel pipes on the ground and banged them hard on the load-bearing steel columns of the building materials. Then they shouted loudly, and the sound echoed in the warehouse, and everyone looked over for a while.

"Sent someone to handle the case, who is in charge?"

Zhang Zhonglin put his hands on his hips and looked at Gao Lao, Datou and his group who were walking up: "Come out, the person in charge."

"I am."

Mr. Gao took two steps forward and looked at Zhang Zhonglin: "Sir, I have something to tell you."

"Inspector, Zhang Zhonglin."

Zhang Zhonglin waved his ID and took it back: "We received intelligence that there is white noodles hidden in your warehouse, and we have brought people over to check it out."

He didn't even mention his own unit, he just bullied these people because they didn't know the law, as long as he was a police officer.

"White noodles? Where are we?" Gao Lao heard the words and smiled: "Sir, is there any misunderstanding? Look at our place, how clean it is, how can we hide something like that."

"Let's talk about it after searching it."

Zhang Zhonglin didn't say anything more to him, and waved his hand to the guys to start searching.

"Sir!"

Mr. Gao looked at them and said again: "I am."

"And Lian Sheng Yuen Long district leader, Mr. Gao, right?!"

Zhang Zhonglin curled his lips and pointed at Da Tou: "This fat guy is your subordinate, Da Tou, isn't he? I know your identity very well. Do you think you are very clean?!"

As he waved his hand, a group of people began to search the warehouse on site. Although Mr. Gao felt that something was wrong, he still motioned to his men not to stop them.

The warehouse was originally a transit place, so it didn't require much effort. It was very empty. Occasionally, there were a few places where building materials were piled up, and there were only a few places where things could be hidden.

soon.

The two guys found a small package of white flour from the cracks in a pile of wooden boards, shook the plastic envelope and handed it to Zhang Zhonglin: "Sir Zhang, I found something."

Gao Lao narrowed his eyes.

"Ha ha."

Zhang Zhonglin sneered and weighed the small packet of white flour in the plastic bag in his hand: "There are almost more than a hundred grams here. I will sentence you to ten or eight years. Isn't that a big problem?"

"frame!"

Datou immediately scolded: "Pengjie, you dare to frame us? Everyone knows that we never do white flour business."

"You said it's not the case, right?"

Zhang Zhonglin started sarcastically: "Everything found here belongs to you. One by one, I will seize them all. In addition, I will seal this place up!"

He looked at the cold-faced Gao Lao and said, "You are the person in charge here. Come with us and go back to the police station to reminisce slowly."

"impossible!"

Datou yelled again, trying to break away from the police officer who came up, shouting: "Don't think I don't understand the law, I have a private lawyer, let me tell you."

What else did he want to say.

Ma Jun, who was standing behind, rushed forward and kicked Big Tou in the stomach. He flew backwards and hit the building materials behind.

"Hindering the handling of the case and refusing to cooperate?"

Ma Jun put his hands in his pockets, moved his neck and said coldly: "Whoever wastes our time again will be like him!"

They are still eager for this group of people to fight with them. If they fight, it will be better. They can capture them all and then talk about it.

Mr. Gao was not stupid either. The incident happened suddenly, and this kind of thing was not as serious as the policeman said. He was trying to scare people, so he signaled the horses not to resist, and was pulled and pushed into the car one by one by the policeman.

"knock off!"

Zhang Zhonglin raised his hand and snapped his fingers. Things went much smoother than expected. There were fewer other things. The script was a bit simpler, but the problem was not big.

The well-prepared assault vehicles were packed to the brim, and even the serious workers in the warehouse took them all back.

A worker in his sixties who was wearing a safety helmet and had gray temples looked at the police officer: "Sir, I've been so miserable that half of my feet are in the coffin. Do you suspect that I sell white noodles?"

"Stop talking nonsense."

After the police officer pushed him unceremoniously, he urged him to get into the car.

For the sake of safety, they did not take the person back to the Western District Marine Police Station, but to the North District Police Station. Superintendent Zeng had the final say in the North District Police Station. Of course, it should be safer and more secure. too much.

The entire case handling process is very strict, and Mr. Gao and the others are not even allowed to make phone calls with the outside world. Of course Mr. Gao will not admit this kind of thing. We are all veterans. We don’t know how many times we have been to the police station when we were young. .

You're not allowed to make phone calls, it's just a waste of time. When the time is up, let's see what reason you use to continue detaining me. When I get out, I'll arrange for a lawyer to file a complaint against you.

in the interrogation room.

Mr. Gao was sitting on his seat. In the interrogation position opposite, Zhang Zhonglin held a cigarette and looked at Mr. Gao with a smile: "Everyone knows the truth, and I won't hide some things."

"In this matter, you are too close to Wu Zhihui. Everything started because of him. Not long ago, he fought with Daquanzi on the Shenzhen River. The matter became big and difficult for me to handle. The authorities are investigating closely. I It’s a lot of pressure.”

He kept talking and spitting: "I'll give you a choice and arrange someone to help me testify against Wu Zhihui. I'll let you go and I'll keep you safe."

"Crazy!"

Gao Lao snorted unceremoniously, turned his head and ignored Zhang Zhonglin.

Not to mention that Wu Zhihui could bring him a huge benefit, Gao Lao. Even if he put this aside, he would never foolishly arrange for someone to testify against Wu Zhihui.

He Liansheng's Thirty-six Oaths clearly stated that if he colluded with the police to deal with one of his own people and died under ten thousand blows, his boss would not think that he did not live long enough.

Apart from this kind of thing, he has no way to survive, and there is no place for him in Lian Sheng.

Seeing that he was not cooperating, Zhang Zhonglin's expression dropped, and he stood up and left with a cold snort: "Then just wait, your end will be miserable, I told you."

After leaving the interrogation room, he turned and entered the interrogation room next door.

"You come out and identify me."

Zhang Zhonglin looked at the yellow-haired horse boy across from him: "Gao Gao and the others don't recognize him, so you can help him recognize it. After that, I will arrange for someone to get you out."

This person is the Ma Zai who bribed Gao Lao.

"No sir, do you want me to die?"

Ma Zai looked at Zhang Zhonglin and stood up excitedly: "It's already very risky for me to help you hide this thing. If you identify him again, won't you be killed by his people on the street?"

"Okay."

Zhang Zhonglin threw the cigarette away: "If you don't identify it, then I will tell them that you hid the white noodles in the warehouse. What will happen to you?"

He sneered: "I'll give you a cigarette to think about it. If you don't want to, you can leave now."

"I"

Ma Zai's lips wriggled, holding your mother in his mouth without scolding him. He sat on his seat and smoked a cigarette.

Mong Kok.

On the balcony on the second floor of a chess and card room, Ah Hua and Wu Ying leaned against the railing and smoked. Next to them, a man in a suit and leather shoes had his hands in his pockets and his back was straight.

The influence of this person is really subtle. Changmao has been with Wu Zhihui for so long. Wu Zhihui usually stands with a straight back. Naturally, everyone around him is affected.

Changmao is one of them. He stands upright and looks energetic. In comparison, Ahua and Wuying seem to lack momentum.

"Here."

Changmao took out a kraft paper envelope from his pocket: "Last time, you two said you wanted a chance. Now, the chance has come. Help kill someone. No matter your life, you only need one hand."

"If you take it, you have to do it."

Ahua and Wuying looked at each other, their eyes met, and then they reached out and took the envelope without any hesitation.

Come to think of it, Two Roots had already thought it through last time, took the envelope, turned it over and poured out rolls of banknotes tied with rubber bands.

From behind, a photo dropped out.

The photo is clearly that of Zhang Zhonglin.

"This is 160,000 yuan, 80,000 yuan per person. It was originally 50,000 yuan. Brother Hui said he could make up an auspicious number."

Changmao talked eloquently, and gestured to the photo with his lips: "Turn over the photo, I want one of his hands, it's that simple."

Following Changmao's instructions, the photo was turned over.

Written on the back was Zhang Zhonglin's simple information: Western District Marine Police Inspector Zhang Zhonglin, and his address.

Changmao asked again: "Do you dare?"

"Why don't you dare?"

Wuying raised his eyebrows and stuffed the banknotes into his pocket: "When?"

"The sooner the better, remember to do it cleanly."

Changmao looked at the two of them: "If it works out, I can find a job for you two."

After a pause, he added: "If it fails, you two will not be given a chance to survive."

He didn't say it clearly, he didn't say who wouldn't give the two of them a chance to live, but it was self-evident.

"it is good."

Ahua nodded: "We already know what's going on, and we're waiting for our good news."

"There is no failure here." Wuying added.

(End of this chapter)