Hong Kong: When the Wind Rises Again

Chapter 321 Help him die and then do something big

in the living room.

After Wu Zhihui washed up and changed his clothes, he came to the restaurant and had a simple breakfast. Hong Kong Sheng and Le Huizhen looked very busy, so they accompanied Wu Zhihui after breakfast and then went out.

Recently, Le Huizhen has not been going to Taili. Instead, she has been busy with Wu Zhihui's business affairs with Hong Kong Sheng.

Not to mention, a well-known host like Le Huizhen has been surprisingly effective in helping Wu Zhihui manage his foundation and some business activities, and he has done very enthusiastically in small things that he can do at his fingertips.

"Boss."

Big D glanced at Hong Kong Sheng and Le Huizhen who were leaving, and joked: "I think it would be better for Huizhen to just change her career, stop being a host on the station, and help us run the business."

"No, no, no, it's just temporary."

Wu Zhihui smiled and shook his head: "We still need our own people in the public opinion circle. It's a waste for Huizhen to do these things. It's okay to make a guest appearance occasionally."

After leaving home, Aji drove them out of the villa gate. When he turned the corner, he was almost hit by a car rushing out of the internal road next to him.

Fortunately, Aji braked in time and frowned at the driver behind the opponent's swinging wiper. She was a woman.

"I'm sorry I'm sorry."

The female driver stuck her head out and apologized profusely: "I just learned to drive not long ago, so I'm not sure."

Halfway through her words, she saw Wu Zhihui sitting inside, and she immediately stopped speaking with a look of contempt on her face: "Oh? It's you." She didn't apologize anymore: "If it's scratched, I'll pay for the repair fee." That’s it.”

She stepped on the accelerator and the car drove away. Before leaving, she did not forget to spit in a low voice: "Exhibitionist, you are not a good person at first glance."

"Huh? She's such a pretty girl, but she's just a bit tempered."

Big D couldn't help but turned to look at Wu Zhihui: "Boss, she seems to be here for you. What did you do to her to make her so resentful of you?" Then he smiled ambiguously and said, "Did the boss hurt the girl again? Heart, that’s why I’m so resentful of you?”

"Ba Po, I don't know her."

Wu Zhihui curled his lips and looked at Ah Ji: "I remember there is no one living in the yard next door?"

"I just moved in not long ago, so there should be no problems."

As the security manager, Ah Ji is specifically responsible for security issues. Wu Zhihui also arranged for people to take good care of her: "I'll go back and find out where this woman came from. As long as her identity is ok."

"Ah."

Wu Zhihui nodded: "Hurry up and drive, we have to get to the hospital before them."

Wu Zhihui's schedule today is very simple.

First: Go to the hospital to "visit" Zhang Zhonglin to ensure that this person is dead.

We are all mortal, and some people need a little help, and Zhang Zhonglin clearly needs that help now.

Second: Go and meet with Superintendent Hou to confirm the cooperation between the two parties. After everything is laid out, Miao Qingshan will be taken care of.

Superintendent Hou said that it would be enough for Zhang Zhonglin to be transferred from his post, but Wu Zhihui did not intend to let him go. It would be better for him to attack the street, so that the Wuying brothers would be much safer.

Thirty minutes later.

The Mercedes-Benz stopped at the gate of Queen Mary Hospital, but Wu Zhihui had no intention of going in. After getting off the car, he stood at the smoking spot at the entrance of the hospital and smoked a cigarette, as if waiting for someone at the entrance of the hospital.

"Aren't you going to "visit" Zhang Zhonglin?"

Aji sat in the car, smoking a cigarette out of boredom: "Why don't you go in?"

"Don't you understand?"

Big D sat in the back seat and looked at Wu Zhihui who was smoking over there with a smile: "There are some things that we just need to show our faces. We don't even need to do it to achieve our goal."

While they were talking.

Watson and Ma Jun drove over and noticed them. Not to mention that the tall and tall Wu Zhihui stood there very eye-catching. The parked red Mercedes-Benz was also eye-catching. They all remembered Wu Zhihui's license plate number.

"Hello."

Wu Zhihui threw the cigarette butt into the ashtray and said hello to Watson and Ma Jun: "What a coincidence, I meet you here."

"Ah."

Ma Jun sneered, put his hands in his pockets and looked at Wu Zhihui coldly, maintaining a seemingly aloof posture as always.

"Brother Hui."

Watson walked up with a smile, and familiarly touched the Chinese cigarette exposed in Wu Zhihui's shirt pocket and put it in his mouth: "It's such a coincidence that you are here too? What? You cut off your hand. It's not enough. ?”

"No, just take a walk."

Wu Zhihui took the cigarette back and walked towards the car: "But I came earlier than you. I have seen everything that needs to be said and seen. Let's go first."

The Mercedes-Benz stepped on the accelerator and drove away, leaving only a trail of exhaust gas.

"Pooh."

Watson took two hasty puffs of Zhonghua, threw the cigarette on the ground and crushed it: "What a bullshit cigarette, it's really boring to smoke."

The false smile on his face disappeared and he looked at Ma Jun: "Wu Zhihui is already here, that Zhang Zhonglin?"

Of course they knew that Zhang Zhonglin was fine. If Wu Zhihui wanted to touch him, he wouldn't have his hands cut off. What he said when he saw Zhang Zhonglin.

original.

After a discussion with Mr. Wells, Superintendent Zeng instructed Watson and Ma Jun to come over and assess Zhang Zhonglin's condition to finalize the decision.

Is this chess piece abandoned or destroyed?

However, now that Wu Zhihui has appeared, who knows what he said to Zhang Zhonglin, then this chess piece must not just be abandoned, it must be destroyed, otherwise

Ma Jun nodded after thinking about it: "I'll call Sir Zeng."

After hanging up the phone, Ma Jun glanced at Watson, and the two of them walked in one after another and went straight to the hospitalization building.

They were intercepted at the door of the ward, and two ICAC investigators stationed here stopped them and refused to let them in.

"Senior Inspector Ma Jun of the North District Police Station, this is my partner Inspector Watson."

Ma Jun showed his ID: "We have traced the case of Miao Qingshan, the big circle boy, and now we have to go in and question Zhang Zhonglin."

"Excuse me."

The investigator directly rejected him: "No one can go in and contact him. If necessary, please wait for my boss to come."

"Step aside!"

Ma Jun stared at the commissioner: "The case is urgent. If something goes wrong, ICAC will bear it? Can you afford it?!"

He pinned the ID to his chest: "Or do you need me to ask Senior Superintendent Wells to call you personally?!"

"Oh, it's a small matter. We are all colleagues, so don't be so nervous."

Watson made a fool of himself: "I'm just asking a few questions. Can't you just go in with us? Our time is also very tight."

The two investigators looked at each other, and after thinking about it, they followed in. They said that as long as the whole process was recorded, nothing would happen.

After entering.

Ma Jun stood at the window, and Watson pulled up a stool and sat down beside the hospital bed. He took out his notebook and said calmly: "Inspector Zhang, your matter is in great trouble now. No one thought that you There is actually a relationship with the big boy Miao Qingshan."

"We are investigating Miao Qingshan's case. You know him. He must have contacted you when he came to Xiangjiang. If you provide some useful information, maybe you can get away with it."

Zhang Zhonglin's eyes were scarlet and bloodshot as he looked at Watson.

Two investigators were listening, writing rapidly in their hands, recording their conversation.

"Tell me, please cooperate. We are all old characters. Senior Superintendent Wells personally called us and asked us to check carefully!"

Watson glanced at the investigating officer who was taking notes: "Also, I'm not telling you that ICAC has worked so hard to arrange for people to guard you, so you can explain whatever you have and be lenient if you confess, otherwise you will end up in the dark. A dead end."

"I won't say anything."

Zhang Zhonglin turned his head away from Watson.

"You said you wouldn't say it if you didn't want to?"

Watson asked again: "Tell me, it will be good for everyone. You know that there are so many young people in the circle, Miao Qingshan. This is your value. Now we can take the initiative to come to you and give you a chance."

"I do not know!"

Zhang Zhonglin roared at Watson: "I told you I don't know, and I won't say anything."

The two looked at each other.

It has to be several seconds.

"Okay, let's go then."

Watson raised the corners of his mouth, sneered, patted his knees and stood up: "Then let's check the people around you to see if there are any other clues."

After recording this, the investigator felt that this sentence was wrong. He was about to remind Watson to be careful when speaking, but Watson stopped talking.

He and Ma Jun turned around and left. When they arrived at the door, they did not forget to look back at Zhang Zhonglin: "We will come again until you tell us. If you don't tell us, how can we check Miao Qingshan?"

Zhang Zhonglin looked at the door that had been closed again, lying on the hospital bed staring blankly at the ceiling, with two tears falling from the corners of his scarlet eyes.

Watson and Ma Jun arrived and mentioned Wells. They repeatedly emphasized that they should speak and listen in turn.

As for checking for any clues about other people around him, it's just a threat.

He is useless and has been abandoned.

after an hour.

Zhang Zhonglin had lunch and seemed to have a good appetite. He devoured it and even ordered another cigarette. The investigator has just finished packing and left the ward.

"Oh!"

A sudden sound of a heavy object falling sounded in the hospital building.

At the window, the investigation commissioner stuck his head out and looked at Zhang Zhonglin, who was lying in the grass downstairs. He was already too dead to die.

After hearing the inquiry, Lu Zhilian looked at Zhang Zhonglin who had already rushed to the street, and then looked at the record book handed over by the investigation commissioner, and scolded: "Didn't I tell you that no one can see him, how about you?"

He raised his hand and threw the record book on the ground: "What are these things for? What can they do?!"

Lu Zhilian pointed at the two of them angrily, and could only helplessly put his hands on his hips. The matter was now gone, and there were no clues left.

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In a private club.

Wu Zhihui met Superintendent Hou who was "on vacation" here. Superintendent Hou has been staying here for the past few days and has not gone home at all. The main reason is that living here is so comfortable, with entertainment and leisure, and privacy. Extremely strong.

"Well, okay, I see."

Superintendent Hou hung up the phone and looked at Wu Zhihui with a smile between his cigarettes: "Wu Sheng, your methods are very strong. Zhang Zhonglin is dead. He committed suicide by jumping off the building. If he is dead, then I can only arrange for someone else to take over his job." That job.”

He didn't expect that things were progressing so fast. Wu Zhihui's move was really neat and tidy, which also saved him a lot of effort. He could just arrange his own people to take over Zhang Zhonglin's work.

very satisfied.

This young boy directly paved the road for himself.

striking.

"No matter where you are, it's just what you can do."

Wu Zhihui glanced at Big D, who took out the documents he had prepared and said: "This is the share document regarding our investment cooperation with your brother. You can check it for him and see if there are any problems with the document."

"Hahaha"

Superintendent Hou laughed, took the quota book, shook it, quickly scanned it and looked at Wu Zhihui with satisfaction: "Hey, Wu Sheng is a reputable businessman, how can he lie to my brother? If he invests in you, he will definitely It’s been a very successful investment.”

Superintendent Hou is very satisfied with such a smooth and efficient partner.

"cheers."

Wu Zhihui raised his red wine glass and clinked it with Superintendent Hou, his voice clear.

"Then don't bother Sir Hou."

Wu Zhihui stood up and said goodbye: "It's rare that I don't have to work today, so I can relax slowly."

Superintendent Hou stood up to see him off. After leaving here, Wu Zhihui told Big D: "Let the news go out and say that we will start moving the first batch of goods on the Shenzhen River in three days, so that the smugglers can start preparations. "

"it is good."

Big D nodded: "Will Miao Qingshan come out of this smoke bomb?"

"Whether he comes out or not."

Wu Zhihui curled his lips disdainfully: "If he doesn't like it, he won't come out. If he doesn't come out, he'll knock him down. Let's just run normally. If he comes out, don't leave."

Very simple trick.

The goods just ran away, really ran away. If Miao Qingshan didn't come out, the goods would leave and come out, but there was a slight shock waiting for them. Isn't it just that these traders have lost some goods, so they can just pay for it themselves.

"Hahaha"

Big D laughed when he heard this: "Miao Qingshan had better come out immediately, otherwise Abu and the others who work overtime every day will be very resentful and beat Miao Qingshan to death when they see him!"

"hehe."

Aji couldn't help but laugh when he heard this, it was really such a tone.

Correct.

Wu Zhihui's simple trick took the greatest advantage of Abu and Tian Yangzhi. They had to work overtime every day to guard it.

Capitalists will cry when they see it.

Two days later.

Big D took Abu and Tianyangzhi to the United Taxi Company to "pick up the goods." Big D had no involvement in this aspect. He only knew that after Abu and Tianyangzhi went down, they stayed with Uncle Jian in the basement for a long time.

After coming out, both parties had smiles on their faces, and Uncle Jian even said goodbye to Abu warmly, not forgetting to wave goodbye to them.

"So happy?"

Song Zihao looked at Uncle Jian who had dark circles under his eyes: "Aren't you sleepy, Uncle Jian." He had worked overtime to make grenades for Wu Zhihui before, and Uncle Jian was very resentful.

"Hey, I don't understand."

Uncle Jian watched Big D and the others drive away and was very excited: "These people are also experts. We had a conversation in the basement, and their words gave me new inspiration."

He went into the basement again without looking back: "You are responsible for taking care of the company's affairs these days. I have to study my grenades carefully. If nothing else, there will be new breakthroughs."

"Going to the street"

Song Zihao looked at Uncle Jian who was full of interest and couldn't help but shook his head and went to do things.

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Miao Qingshan has not been idle these two days.

First of all.

He used the batch of arms he snatched to "sell" them to himself at a high price, and got a sum of arms money from Lin Huaile.

After receiving the money, Miao Qingshan had the funds to purchase a batch of equipment again. This time, he purchased things such as bulletproof vests, and he did not use his own name.

After all, he just robbed a batch of arms, and the news must have spread among the arms dealers. If he uses his own name, no one will do business with him.

After the equipment was complete, it was the equipment. The second step was to ask Lin Huaile to guarantee it. This time he paid for it himself and rented four speedboats specifically to deal with Wu Zhihui's people on the Shenzhen River.

After the experience of being defeated last time, Miao Qingshan also had an idea and learned from others.

Wu Zhihui armed those diesel ships like iron turtles last time, and simple bulletproof steel plate bullets couldn't penetrate them, so he suffered the loss of being dumb.

and so.

After he got these speedboats, he found a private repair shop to extensively modify the speedboats and install various steel plates. The purpose was also to build an iron turtle. Although the power will be slightly reduced after the weight is aggravated, it is not a big problem. .

As for other things about the rented speedboat, Miao Qingshan didn't care about that much.

After he got the speedboat he rented with his own money, it belonged to Miao Qingshan. He had no intention of returning it at all. The guarantor was Lin Huaile. If anything happened, the rental company would contact Lin Huaile.

Miao Qingshan naturally heard the news released by Big D. Wu Zhihui's progress in controlling this smuggling line was much faster than he imagined.

"Pounce on the street."

Ma Zai plucked noodles into his mouth: "How could Wu Zhihui and the others figure out this smuggling line so quickly?"

"Humph."

Miao Qingshan put his feet on the stool and took a sip of cold beer from the can: "Wu Zhihui knows nothing. He can do it so fast because of Liu Yuhu."

Only now did he get the news belatedly. It turned out that his former master Liu Yuhu was helping Wu Zhihui. The last time he arranged for someone to kill Liu Yuhu, who had just been released from prison, he failed. It turned out that he was mixed up with Wu Zhihui.

"But Wu Zhihui thinks that with Liu Yuhu helping him, he can achieve success?"

Miao Qingshan gritted his teeth and looked out the window: "Liu Yuhu can't stand on the stage anymore. His old thing has long been outdated. I could send him to prison back then, but now I can trample him to death when he comes out!"

He raised his head and drank the beer in one gulp. He exerted force with his palms, and the can with the words "Xiangjiang Beer" was twisted and deformed. He threw it in the corner: "But don't say it, this Xiangjiang beer tastes good."

Miao Qingshan opened another can of cold beer and sprayed out the gas. He looked at the people who were eating and said, "Eat quickly. After you finish eating, I will go out with you to do errands."

"Uh-huh."

Everyone ate the lunch boxes in front of them.

Miao Qingshan didn't care about anything, except for the bad environment, but the standard of the food was really high. All kinds of barbecued food and abalone were packed back from the restaurant. The main thing was big fish and big meat.

but.

These people soon learned that the big fish and meat were not free.

"Walk."

The big circle boy Ma Zai casually wiped the greasy corners of his mouth with the back of his hand, grabbed the big black star next to him and stood up: "Boss, go out and do some work."

Others also stood up, ready to take the guy.

"Pounce on the street!"

Miao Qingshan slapped him on the head: "What are you doing with a gun? Are you afraid that the police won't be able to find you?"

Ma Zai put down Big Black Star with some grievance: "Isn't this what you said about going out to do something?"

"Go to the spot today, do some work tomorrow, and change places when you're done."

Miao Qingshan looked out the window, raised his head and took a sip of beer: "We have been spending a lot of money recently, preparing various equipment for the guys. We have almost spent all the money we have, and we have no money left."

He turned back to look at everyone: "It's better to do this. Anyway, we are going to run away soon. The base camp is still my old job. I won't come to Xiangjiang again in a short time, so I'll do it again and get a big vote before leaving."

A smile appeared on Miao Qingshan's face, and his eyes swept over everyone present: "What do you think is more appropriate?!"

(End of this chapter)