Hong Kong Comprehensive: Cao Dahua is undercover by my side

"Carrot, how many people do I have now?"

"More than 300."

"How many people are there in that smoke shovel?"

"More than 100, no more than 200."

Cao Dahua stroked his chin and nodded, he had more people, it would be funny if there was an accident.

"For the safety of the brothers, take out some guns and go to negotiate with Yan Chanle."

"Ma Wangda~ Now Yan Chan Le is being followed by the police."

Cao Dahua was very dissatisfied with Luobo's talk back, now he is the one holding the flag,

"and then?"

"With a cannon, you may be caught without firing."

"Then bring two self-defense, radish, aren't our brothers all good at fighting?"

"that's for sure."

"Business is the busiest this weekend, and the business will drop on Tuesday the day after tomorrow. Bring all the people to negotiate with Yan Chanle."

"Okay, Mawangda."

Luo Bo is happy that he adds smelly shrimp paste to the chicken pot, and at the same time, Grandfather asks Cao Dahua to do something for the first time.

After waiting for the radish to leave with his left hand, he looked at Cao Dahua and said excitedly,

"Brother Da, are we going to negotiate?"

"I haven't seen so many people negotiating. Brother Da, you and the boss should have seen a lot of things in the world."

Cao Dahua rubbed his nose, he puffed up his chest and started blowing. In fact, Cao Dahua never negotiated in person, he was the man behind the silver snake.

Chapter 55

In the bar, Li Yongsen from the mobile unit and Fei Sha from the anti-mafia group came to the bar to have fun.

When the owner of the bar saw Li Yongsen wearing a blue hat, he quietly went up to ask,

"what's up?"

"Don't stop."

Li Yongsen went to find Yan Chanle after saying something to him, and the team members behind him routinely asked the boss,

"Is the person in charge?"

"Correct."

"Please show me your license plate."

"Sir, please come here, the license plate is in the office."

Li Yongsen and Fei Sha found the happy Yan Chanle, the younger brother at the Yan Chanle table stood up, and Li Yongsen gently pushed Yan Chanle's younger brother with his hand.

"Sit down, over there."

Feisha found a seat and sat down.

Li Yongsen knew about Yan Chanle and Sangkun, he looked at Yan Chanle condescendingly,

"Sangkun died, what happened?"

Li Yongsen wants to know what happened. He has been working in Temple Street for a long time.

Li Yongsen wants Yan Chanle to make friends by himself, and do things if he doesn't make friends.

Yan Chan looked at Li Yongsen with disdain,

"I'll call his mother first, and then I'll notify you as soon as possible, sir."

Li Yongsen heard that Yan Chanle didn't want to make friends, so he slightly raised his head,

"So you don't want to make friends?"

At this time, Huo Bang came over to interject, and said to Li Yongsen with an arrogant and contemptuous expression,

"Then you can talk to his mother."

Fei Sha raised his head and stared fixedly at Huo Bang who was lighting the cigarette. He picked up the beer from the table and poured it directly on Huo Bang's head.

After pouring the fat sand, put down the beer, and watched the arrogant fire again,

"You go too far, I'll start work."

"Sweep your field every day until you beg for food."

Feisha stood up, turned around and left with Li Yongsen, Yan Chanle shouted behind the two,

"Sir, please help me collect that corpse."

Li Yongsen has his own judgment, if Yan Chanle doesn't hand it over to someone, then this person is not himself, it is his closeness.

Since the smoke shovel is not cooperative, then the next target to find...

——Blind Hui.

...

Even after Blind Hui was beaten up by Sangkun, he still sells cigarettes on the street. If he makes a lot less money today, Xiaohui will find out that something may have happened to him.

Blind Hui thought his matter was over, until Li Yongsen approached him again.

Blind Hui was brought into the alley, and he leaned against the wall timidly, not daring to look at Li Yongsen.

Li Yongsen looked at Blind Hui, he said slowly,

"say."

"15 minutes before the incident, you argued with Sangkun."

"Don't tell me, this matter has nothing to do with you."

Blind Hui, who lives in Temple Street, knows that if he wants to survive, he cannot be a 25-year-old boy, so he shakes his head desperately to deny all this.

Last time that Sir saw that Blind Hui refused to tell the truth, he went up to give Blind Hui a few mouthfuls, and punched the wound on Blind Hui's head.

"Let the wind out, let the people in Temple Street think that he gave us the information, so that they can frame him."

"You want to kill him. We are looking for someone, not wronging him."

Li Yongsen has cooperated with his black and white face many times, and he still couldn't bear to look at Blind Hui who squatted down and covered his head in the corner.

After Blind Hui and Li Yongsen left, he still shrank on the ground.

He silently touched the top of the head of the burst beer bottle, and the healed wound began to ooze blood.

Blind Hui opened his dilapidated shoulder bag and saw that the cigarettes in it were all right. He smiled happily, stood up and continued to sell cigarettes on Temple Street.

Blind Hui has been selling cigarettes for a long time, Xiao Hui has been absent-minded, and customers start to abuse her perfunctory service attitude.

Xiaohui simply closed the door and stopped doing business. After waiting for a long time, Blind Hui finally came back.

The moment Xiaohui saw Blind Hui, her tears turned red, and she looked at Blind Hui with joy, Blind Hui had more wounds than yesterday...

Xiaohui touched Blind Hui's face as usual,

"What happened today? Did they hit you again?"

"... "

Blind Hui shook his head as usual, showing his unskilled smile, and gave Xiaohui all the money in the bag, so that Xiaohui could buy vegetables tomorrow.

Xiaohui feels sorry for this man, although Blind Hui looks silly, but he is the only one who treats her well.

The joy of meeting the two dilutes the sadness.

...

"Yesterday, there was a vendetta case in Temple Street, Yau Ma Tei. I believe everyone has heard of it."

"The data shows that this is related to the association and Hexing nicknamed Yan Chanle, and Tangkou and Liansheng, nicknamed Sangkun."

"The higher-ups ordered to crack down on the association and Hexing that Yan Chanle belongs to."

"According to the information, He Hexing has a series of criminal activities in the area of ​​Temple Street, such as operating unscrupulous establishments, selling illicit cigarettes, smuggling drugs, and underground casinos."

"Tonight we have an operation in conjunction with the customs and anti-mafia departments."

Everyone in the police station stood up and shouted,

"Yse, sir!"

...

Yan Chan Le and Huo Pao looked down from the high parking lot, and there was a long line of arrests in Hexing's place, and the whole place was cleaned up.

Yan Chanle sighed, put his hands on the railing and said,

"Tell all the people under him to stop, don't start work this month, don't do anything."

Huobao took a deep breath of the cigarette in his hand, turned away angrily, and threw the wine bottle against the wall,

"What the hell, those who knew and those who didn't, were all wiped out by the police."

"I'm sure Blind Hui is at fault."

"I saw with my own eyes the one who hit the street, talking and laughing with the policeman."

Yan Chanle frowned, he knew in his heart that Blind Hui had nothing to do with this matter.

But if Huo Bao wants to engage in blind brilliance, he will not stop him, so he will vent his anger on Huo Bao.

...

Blind Hui and Xiao Hui are sleeping comfortably, Blind Hui feels that the matter is over, and no one came to him today, whether it is the smoker or the police.

Life returned to calm, which made him cherish it all the more.

There was a knock on the door,

Seeing Blind Hui's tired look, Xiaohui got up and went to open the door. She thought it was a guest looking for her so late.