Hong Kong: When the Wind Rises Again

Chapter 320 Wu Zhihui, this madman!

early morning.

The golden sun shines evenly on the city of Xiangjiang, casting a golden layer over it.

school entrance.

Lin Huaile sent his son Danny to school and watched him go in. Just as he was about to drive away, he found a car blocking his road.

Watson and Ma Jun got out of the car, leaning against the car door and looking at Lin Huale, who looked at them.

"Have breakfast."

Watson turned and walked towards the small restaurant next to the school.

The three of them entered the restaurant and ordered three bowls of wonton noodles. Soon the steaming wonton noodles were served, and the green scallions floating on the soup were a little more green.

"Find me?"

Lin Huaile glanced at the two people sitting opposite.

Watson threw a newspaper from his pocket to Lin Huaile. This was last night's evening news, and it was about Zhang Zhonglin and the big boy Miao Qingshan.

Then another newspaper was thrown out. This was the latest news in the newspaper this morning. It was about the beheading of marine policeman Zhang Zhonglin.

Ma Jun picked up the disposable chopsticks and broke them apart. He quickly rubbed the two chopsticks to scrape off the tiny bamboo shavings on them. He put the wontons into his mouth and ate them with relish. It doesn't matter.

"Zi Liu."

While Lin Huaile was eating noodles, he held the newspaper in his left hand and started reading. As he looked down, his fingers exerted force, and the newspaper was twisted together by his grip.

He inserted his chopsticks into the bowl and looked at Watson in front of him.

"latest news."

Watson folded his arms and said coldly: "Zhang Zhonglin was blocked by ICAC people in the hospital."

He didn't need to say anything, the TV set on the wall was already broadcasting the report. The reporters in the hospital were fast enough. After being kicked out of the hospital, they got into the news van at the door and started writing directly and then published it.

"The marine police inspector was followed and beheaded because he was suspected of accepting bribes and having a conflict of interest with Daquanzi. He was investigated by ICAC officers in the hospital."

When it comes to public opinion, these reporters always attract attention no matter how they do it. Even if there is really something wrong with the Marine Police Inspector, it doesn't matter.

Lin Huaile raised his head and stared at the TV news above. After watching it for a while, he lowered his head and continued eating noodles.

He took out the first bit with the chopsticks and stuffed it into his mouth. More and more stuffed into his mouth, filling a big mouthful. He chewed in a wide arc and bit hard.

"Snapped!"

Lin Huaile suddenly slapped his chopsticks on the table, with unbitten noodles hanging from the corners of his mouth, and cursed in a low voice: "Madman, madman, Wu Zhihui is a madman!"

Originally, with the action of Marine Police Zhang Zhonglin, he, Lin Huaile, thought that no matter what, Wu Zhihui would not be able to run this smuggling line in a short time. With the Marine Police joining, Wu Zhihui would definitely have to find ways to find connections. This was A very long cycle.

Regardless of who will finally control this line, let's wait and see. No one can escape this line in a short period of time, and Jimmy will always be restrained and dare not express his position clearly.

Who knows!

Wu Zhihui actually didn't even pay attention to any of the inspectors. He went through a whole set of procedures and arranged a street attack package for Zhang Zhonglin.

Zhang Zhonglin was knocked off his horse in one round and rushed straight to the street.

Not only did he lose a hand, but he was also investigated by ICAC. If nothing else, he was basically thrown into the street.

Everyone knows whether Zhang Zhonglin is clean or not.

If he was clean, he would not have such close contact with Miao Qingshan, and he would not be able to withstand ICAC's investigation!

Madman, madman Wu Zhihui, dares to do anything.

Why does Lin Huaile think Wu Zhihui is crazy? Because he is more traditional.

In the eyes of traditional community members like them, a policeman is someone they cannot afford to offend. No one would want to go against a policeman, for fear that they would have been around for too long and were just seeking money.

In the circles of Xiangjiang, I am afraid that only those big guys who go south to make money will disdain the poor guys, right?

But now in Wu Zhihui's eyes, these people are like chickens and dogs, blocking the road and directly arranging a package deal for you. This has greatly impacted Lin Huaile's world view.

He stood with the policeman, but the policeman didn't seem to be able to bring him much substantial help, so he angrily cursed Wu Zhihui.

Watson and Ma Jun looked at Lin Huaile, who was furious. They said nothing and each ate wonton noodles.

"All right."

Ma Jun put down his chopsticks, grabbed a tissue and wiped his hands casually: "It seems we have to think of other ways."

"Arrange someone to check Wu Zhihui!"

Lin Huaile was furious and looked at Ma Jun: "If Wu Zhihui can handle an inspector, then we can arrange a senior inspector. If the senior inspector can't do it, then we can arrange a superintendent. I don't believe it. Wu Zhihui is so powerful. He can do it even for the superintendent." Certainly!"

"hehe."

After listening to Lin Huaile's words, Watson couldn't help but chuckle, and looked at Lin Huaile with a playful expression: "Do you think there will be so many of us? If there were, there would be no need to come to you today."

"I"

Lin Huaile couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

"Let Miao Qingshan do this line."

Watson stated his purpose: "According to the above, this Zhang Zhonglin has to be abandoned. He has no value anymore. There is no need to spend any more time on him. Keeping him will only drag down other people."

Zhang Zhonglin is already a loser, and now he is caught by ICAC. No one can guarantee what will happen to him. There is only one best way to deal with it.

He raised his eyebrows slightly: "Miao Qingshan's team has almost been formed, but they just need a batch of arms. Le Geqin should have many connections in this regard. He has dealt with Yue Nanzai before and knows their access to arms."

"You can take care of the arms matter."

The implication.

In addition to paying one million to Miao Qingshan, you, Lin Huaile, now have to be responsible for his arms and use him to do things.

"Okay, think about it."

Watson stood up directly, looked down at Lin Huaile, and tapped his fingers on the table: "Time is urgent, Wu Zhihui won't wait for anyone, he has to do something."

He pulled out a piece of paper with a series of numbers on it: "We still have some things to deal with. Before we go, you can just call this number."

There is no doubt that this number belongs to Miao Qingshan.

Lin Huaile stared at the string of numbers on the note on the table in front of him, then looked at Watson and the others as they drove away, clenching his teeth.

What are they going to do?

The answer is yes, solve Zhang Zhonglin.

The higher-ups have decided to cut off Zhang Zhonglin's line to prevent him from biting out anyone else, so this line is also broken.

At this moment.

Lin Huaile was unwilling to do so. He had been around for so long. He had entered Heliansheng in the early years and had never left. Step by step, he had reached the position of leader of the region today.

He, Lin Huaile, had never suffered such a great injustice.

Miao Qingshan took his own money and beat up his loyal follower Huo Niu, but he couldn't do anything to him. He didn't even apologize, so he had to let it go.

Until now, he had to take the initiative to find Miao Qingshan and help him contact him about arms again, which was a humiliation.

but.

no way.

He had no choice.

Wu Zhihui's progress here is too fast. Wu Zhihui, the delaying tactic he thought of, simply did not follow his own pace. He took the initiative and dominated the direction of this matter.

There was no one available for the Marine Police. The investigation of Zhang Zhonglin made them afraid to arrange people to stop Wu Zhihui in the short term. Without Miao Qingshan, Wu Zhihui's smuggling move would have been completed.

Lin Huaile returned to the car, took out his mobile phone and called the mobile number on it.

"Who?"

Miao Qingshan listened to the silence on the other end of the phone and asked knowingly: "Don't speak? Then I'll hang up."

"!"    Lin Huaile clenched his teeth, gripped the phone hard with his right hand, and then let go: "It's me, Lin Huaile."

"Ah, Brother Le."

Miao Qingshan grinned: "Just in time, I also have something to ask you for. I have already taken care of the people, but the arms are a bit difficult."

"Row."

Lin Huaile nodded: "I will take care of the arms matter. I know a few fishermen on the sea, so there is no big problem."

"No, I don't want the big black star. It's useless in my hand. Only club boys use this kind of thing. It won't play any role at critical moments."

Miao Qingshan's tone of voice was different now. He was completely giving orders. He continued: "They all arranged Aka rifles for me. Wu Zhihui's people have a lot of firepower. I don't feel safe if they don't use rifles."

"I contacted a dealer. They have the arms I need, but I have to wait. They will ship them to me in half a month. If I want them in stock, I have to pay extra."

"I don't have enough funds on hand for this matter"

Lin Huaile listened to Miao Qingshan's "arrangement" and said after listening: "I understand, I'll take care of it."

"Then there's Brother Lao Le."

Miao Qingshan laughed again: "Okay, then I will contact them, and the rest depends on Brother Le."

"Dudu..."

Lin Huaile listened to the hung up call, threw it aside and slapped the steering wheel with a pale face.

This cost Lin Huale his own money, and the profits he had gained from the land in his hands for several months were gone, but he had no choice.

After hanging up the phone.

Miao Qingshan casually threw the mobile phone on the bed and said to the group of horses who were sitting on the bed sorting out their firearms: "Okay, I've contacted you, give the guns a good wipe, and go ask Lin Huaile's people for money at night." .”

In the canvas bag in front, a handful of Aka rifles reflected their unique metallic texture under the light. The walnut butts were shiny and in good quality.

He already had the gun.

Miao Qingshan has not been idle during this period. He has been busy building his own team. Among the people under his command, he has found a total of ten people. Except for the four big circle boys, the rest are all Yue Nan boys. .

As for the guns, they didn't cost a penny.

Miao Qingshan took four young men to find Laojia on the high seas. He followed them on the boat alone, and finally took Laojia hostage and got off the boat, taking this batch of arms with him.

It turned out that Miao Qingshan followed Huo Niu and beat him up, which shocked the two newly recruited young men.

This time, Miao Qingshan snatched back this batch of arms with bare hands, which opened their eyes even more. In their eyes, this was something impossible.

That is to say, from then on, these four young men in the big circle looked up to Miao Qingshan. They once regarded Miao Qingshan as their idol and were devoted to him. This kind of big boss is a person who can do great things.

After getting the arms, Miao Qingshan expanded again, and finally found these six Yue Nanzai to help him do things. Yue Nanzai didn't have too much money, and he could do things if he gave him money.

"Come."

Miao Qingshan held a cigarette in his mouth, took out the banknotes from the canvas bag, and walked forward, throwing money as he walked. Each person gave 50,000 yuan in front of them: "50,000 yuan each, no more, no less."

"I'm going to do a business deal with you the day after tomorrow. Those who use guns, I'll give you some practice first. Those who dare to do it will get paid. Those who don't dare can get out now."

The four young men immediately collected the money.

These people looked at each other more and more. They picked up the banknotes in their hands and felt the thickness: "What are you doing? Fifty thousand yuan, not too much or too little, it depends on what you do."

"We'll know when the time comes."

Miao Qingshan looked at him with a smile.

“One job, one price.”

Yue Nanzai put the banknotes into his pocket: "This 50,000 yuan is the money you paid to hire us to help you do things in Shenzhen River. If you want to do other things the day after tomorrow, the price will have to be calculated separately."

"is it?"

Miao Qingshan walked up to Yue Nanzi and looked down at him with a cigarette in his mouth, his hair in three-quarter hair hanging down from his forehead: "What did you say? I was deaf just now, so I didn't hear clearly."

"I said."

Before Yue Nanzi could say anything, Miao Qingshan suddenly reached out and grabbed his neck, pushing him directly against the wall.

"Boom."

There was a muffled sound.

The other five Yue Nan boys were startled, and just as they were about to take action, the four big circle boys pointed guns at them: "It has nothing to do with you, don't move."

"damn it."

Miao Qingshan moved his neck, stuck Yue Nanzi's neck, and said impatiently: "If there is money for you, take it. If it doesn't give you, then wait, I won't miss you."

He looked fiercely and stared at Yue Nanzi: "I, Miao Qingshan, never underestimate others when doing things, do you understand?!"

Yue Nanzi's face turned red, he looked at Miao Qingshan with difficulty breathing, and nodded quickly.

"Remember, I, Miao Qingshan, am the leader here. When I speak, I don't want to hear any disobedient voice, otherwise, I will die!"

"Oh!"

Miao Qingshan picked up the Aka rifle beside him and smashed it directly. The hard walnut wood successfully tore the corners of Yue Nanzi's eyebrows, and blood covered his eyes.

"Humph!"

Miao Qingshan pushed Yue Nanzai away and looked at the other five Yue Nanzai: "Remember, if I, Miao Qingshan, hadn't come to find you, you guys wouldn't know where to rush to the street now. I would have given it to you. Let’s eat!”

The Yue Nanzi looked at each other, then lowered their heads.

Miao Qingshan tugged at the hem of his clothes, turned around and went to the balcony, turned on the radio and hummed quietly.

To deal with these Yue Nanzi, you have to be even more evil than them.

Repulse Bay hilltop villa.

Wu Zhihui was wearing big underpants, smoking a cigarette on the balcony, bathing in the morning sun, extremely comfortable.

Beside, the news station was broadcasting Zhang Zhonglin’s case.

"Ah embarrassing..."

Wu Zhihui sneezed inexplicably, and sneezed twice in a row. He held a cigarette and rubbed his nose: "Push, the one who sneezed all morning has been staring at me and scolding me, causing me to sneeze so much."

That's when.

"what!"

A scream broke the morning silence.

On the second-floor balcony of the villa next door, a woman wearing a sports suit was looking at Wu Zhihui, pointing to the underpants under his body.

The sound came from her.

Although the villa is a single-family house, the distance between them is only three or four meters, so you can still see it.

"I'm wearing pants too."

Wu Zhihui glanced at himself, turned around and prepared to go in: "I remember that no one lives in the building next door? When did someone live in it?"

He muttered in a low voice: "She looks good and has a good figure. I have to give her tutoring lessons another day. No fuss."

"Exhibitionist!"

The young woman whispered again: "You look tall and handsome, but you have such a habit of exposing yourself, bah."

She stopped exercising. She turned around and went in and specially closed the curtain upstairs.

(End of this chapter)