Hong Kong: When the Wind Rises Again

Chapter 81 Beating Wu Haonan

The two took the brown paper bags and left the hotel.

Qian Sheng did not get into his own car, but followed Wu Sheng into his Rolls Royce. The car drove forward smoothly.

Qian Sheng opened the brown paper bag and glanced inside: "The ghost guy who rushed to the street, I thought he was so generous. He spent a long time in Hong Kong dollars."

At first he felt the thickness was good, but he thought it was in US dollars. If it was Hong Kong dollars, the amount would be average.

He casually threw it on the car seat: "Young man, just use your connections. Why do you have to make it so troublesome?"

"There is no one who is not smart as a ghost guy. Do you think that his connections in the police force can be used just as he says? There is no price to pay for using people?"

Wu Sheng took out cigarettes, gave one to Qian Sheng, lowered the car window and puffed away: "But the ghost guy has connections after all, and the police force has connections, so it will be much easier to handle it with his backing up. There’s always something to come up with.”

"Ah."

Qian Sheng responded, took a puff of his cigarette, and a coldness flashed in his eyes: "Just find a gunman to shoot Wu Zhihui, and it will be over."

Black shooting is the simplest and most straightforward solution.

"Um"

Wu Sheng pondered for a moment and shook his head: "No, Wu Zhihui is supported by Ren Qingtian, and he must be helpful in it."

"Ren Qingtian is more talented than Wu Zhihui. If we look for a gunman, he will easily get caught. When the time comes, we will be involved. Ren Qingtian is not comparable to a character like Wu Zhihui."

"..."

Qian Sheng stopped talking.

If you don't find the gunman, it will be difficult to find this person. If he is not an outlaw, ordinary characters will not dare to touch Wu Zhihui.

The car became quiet, and the two of them smoked cigarettes.

a while.

"Can you ask that short mule from Da Sang about the situation?"

Wu Sheng said: "Wu Zhihui is playing tricks on us with Ren Qingtian's territory, but the short mule of Da Sang did not participate. There must be something between them."

"Oh?"

Qian Sheng turned to look at Wu Sheng: "He? Will he provide us with information?"

"Let's find out."

Wu Sheng said casually: "It just so happens that we don't know much about Wu Zhihui's situation."

To be able to reach this point, everyone must have some brains. You can't do anything just as you say. You need to ask for the information that needs to be asked, and you need to be well prepared in advance.

The two found Da Mang that night.

"Wu Zhihui asked for too much through the association."

After Wu Sheng saw Da Sang, he simply laid the groundwork and explained the purpose of his visit: "I hope Da Sang that you can come forward to help talk to Wu Zhihui and ask him to ask for less. When the matter is completed, you will be indispensable."

"Yeah yeah."

Qian Sheng also echoed from the side: "Although I don't hang out in the world, I know the name of Qin Dasang. He is much more powerful than Wu Zhihui. If you ask him, he will definitely be able to do it."

After all, both of them are old guys. They are very smart and well-spoken. They don't talk about their own affairs, but they praise the funeral very highly.

really.

Listening to the words of the two people, Da Sang's anger suddenly burst out: "The Yan family is trying to get rid of Wu Zhihui. He is really messing around now. He even set up a foundation with great fanfare a few days ago. Now a big star is in the newspapers. I am so big." Who are you qualified to talk to him about?"

The recent period of Da Mang's life has indeed been a bit unpleasant.

Jing Bing reported his name and was beaten by Wu Zhihui. He asked Ren Qingtian to help Wu Zhihui after failing to explain it, and Wu Zhihui even took the opportunity to draw a clear line with himself at the nightclub.

Without the nightclub girls he provided, the nightclub business in Wu Zhihui's territory was booming, which made Da Sang feel a little unhappy.

Now when the two of them mentioned it, they naturally became angry.

Qian Sheng and Wu Sheng exchanged glances. After hearing the words of the great mourning, they felt confident and naturally started to talk further.

Next, it will be easy to inquire about Wu Zhihui's situation.

Da Mang knew very well what the purpose of the two people's visit was, and he told all about Wu Zhihui's situation: "Wu Zhihui himself has no ability, and his subordinate Big D Changmao has no ability either. He just accepted a good thug Aji." .”

Everyone knew it tacitly, so they just said to the two of them: "Hurry up and find some good guys to kill Wu Zhihui, the bastard." On the way back.

Wu Sheng and Qian Sheng were sitting in the car, smoking cigarettes and summarizing what they learned from Da Sang.

Naturally, they couldn't believe everything Da Sang said. They just listened selectively and automatically filtered out some words.

"He has mentioned many times the white-haired boy Aji who follows Wu Zhihui. This man must be very skilled and there should be no lies."

Qian Sheng smoked a cigarette and summed up silently: "Except for this white-haired boy, are Wu Zhihui and Big D really ordinary?!"

"I don't care if he can do it or not, just do it!"

Wu Sheng said simply and neatly: "If Wu Zhihui was really capable and could fight, Ren Qingtian would have accepted him into the club and become a popular member. As for why it is so difficult to join the club now?"

indeed.

The red sticks in the club don't necessarily have any skills, they just fight hard enough. If Wu Zhihui really has any skills, at least the red sticks will join him.

The two of them had obtained the information they wanted and immediately began to add up.

this year.

As long as you have money, it will be very easy to do things.

Although Wu Zhihui has some background and Ren Qingtian's support, so what?As long as the money is enough, someone will still dare to do it, and the whole point is money.

The two soon found twenty good players.

only.

How should we deal with Ah Ji, the gangster next to Wu Zhihui?If this Aji can really fight, the twenty people will have to be halved, and the number can only be calculated as ten people.

"I was thinking of someone."

Wu Sheng thought about it, and a suitable candidate came to mind: "Everyone in the number gang is a gangster, and they dare to fight. When I first started in Taoism, I had a good relationship with a guy from the number gang. I asked him to He helped me pick a good player.”

Number Gangs and societies prefixed with and are at the forefront of Hong Kong Island. For example, Number Gangs have been split since the 50s, and there are hundreds of groups of various sizes.

"Go ahead."

Qian Sheng nodded in agreement: "Money is not a problem, as long as it can solve the problem."

the next day.

In a tea restaurant.

Wu Sheng met with Pirate Lin, an old friend from the Number Gang, and handed over a thick kraft paper envelope: "I have to leave this matter to you."

"Small idea."

Pirate Lin took the kraft paper envelope, pinched the thickness of the envelope with his fingers, and put it away with a smile. He was very satisfied with the thickness of the envelope.

"gone."

Wu Sheng stood up and left.

After Wu Sheng left, Pirate Lin opened the envelope, took a look at it, took out [-]% of the banknotes and stuffed them into his pocket, then waved outside: "Awu, come in."

A young man walked in at the door. He was tall and had a short haircut. His muscles were visible under the white shirt he was wearing, and his figure was well-shaped.

His name is Wu Haonan. Pirate Lin was accidentally rescued by Wu Haonan last time when he was being chased. Wu Haonan originally wanted to enter the league, but Pirate Lin saw that he was good at it, so he paid to keep him with him.

"Awu."

Pirate Lin handed the kraft paper envelope to A Wu: "There is something I need you to help me solve. I will go with someone to kill a man named Wu Zhihui tomorrow night."

"After you get this thing done, you will have a stable position in the Number Gang. I will tell the boss to bring you up."

"Thank you boss."

Awu didn't even look at the brown paper envelope: "I don't want money, I'll help you get rid of him, but you have to remember what you said and bring me up."

"Of course!"

Pirate Lin smiled even happier, happily took back the envelope and kept it all for himself.

laugh.

Are there such idiots who just do things for no money? !
(End of this chapter)