I haven't been a boss for many years

Chapter 470 Alley Street

late at night.

The streets of Kowloon were silent, there were more street lights than pedestrians, the street lights were dim, and the shadows of cars were long. Five vans stopped abruptly in front of a bar.

A dozen or so figures in shirts and trousers with bulging arms jumped out of the car, and looked around vigilantly as soon as they jumped off.

A parking boy was wearing short sleeves. When he saw the license plate, he quickly got up, greeted the crowd and said, "Ah Le is drinking with his friends inside."

Ma Wang's confidant general "Quick Gun Chicken" spread his arms, with a cigarette in his mouth, he strode forward imposingly, raised his hand and said, "Ma Fu Nong is on the left, Tie Bi Chen is on the right, and the others follow me!"

The two professional gunmen nodded in agreement, waved and took three brothers to leave. One gunman followed the elder brother in charge and asked, "Brother chicken, what about the booger cow?"

"Stay at the door!" Quick Gun Chicken squeezed the cigarette from his mouth and slammed it to the ground: "The parking boy is staring at him, there is no bullet in his gun!"

The quick gun chicken ran over the cigarette butts on the ground and led people into the bar door. When entering the bar door on the first day of the new year, the loud music, gorgeous lights, choking smell of tobacco and alcohol, and the smell of inferior perfume wafted from the crowd. Each divides the bar and the street into two worlds.

Quick Gun Chicken took ten brothers straight to where Ale was. During the period, the brothers in the field cooperated, and more than [-] people quickly formed a circle.

The ladies in the bar, the guests, the security guards, and when they saw the menacing group of people, they all stepped aside one after another. When the fast gun chicken approached the target seat, the bar lights were suddenly turned on: "Boom! Boom! Boom!"

A few daytime lights came on, and the quick gun chicken stopped immediately, leading people to stand in the corridor with a look of astonishment on their faces, and the crowd in the bar became chaotic. A group of uniformed policemen were standing at the door of the bar, holding batons Shouted loudly: "The police come to check, show your ID card!"

At the same time, six or seven police officers in plain clothes stood up from their chairs and shouted with their IDs: "Xiangjiang Royal Police! Don't mess around. It's a routine inspection. Are there any minors?"

The gunman who was approaching Ah Le looked back frequently and winked at each other. The police in the Kowloon Police District are always easy to deal with. They don't come early or late, so why come when they are on business?

This is the company's venue. The shooters dare not mess around. The fast gun chicken nodded slightly. The whole group squatted on the ground obediently with their heads in their hands. A hotel manager took out a postcard and began to socialize politely with the police officer in charge. , a handsome young man in a suit and cropped cut took advantage of the situation to leave, and immediately disappeared in the corner seat.

The window of the bathroom was pushed open by someone, and the figure stepped on the sink countertop, pulled the wall with his hands, and bent over to get out of the window.

This bar was opened in an old downtown area. There was an alley behind the bar, and there was an exit on the left and right sides. Quick Gun Chicken had sent people to block the exits early on.

Ma Funong and Tie Bi Chen sent two to guard the back door, and each led a person to guard the alley. Unexpectedly, Lin Changle lowered his head and jumped out of the window, which was between the right exit and the back door. He jumped to the ground and staggered two steps. Seeing figures in front and behind, he drew out his pistol without hesitation and pointed it forward.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

One of the two shots was hit. A figure just raised his pistol and fell to the ground. The remaining one continued to shoot. In the back alley, gunshots rang out.

Booger Cow was sitting in the van with a gun in his hand. When he heard the sound of a gun, he trembled all over. He held his gun and shouted, "I'm going to see Brother Le!"

He has been a bad boy for seven years, and has been in the underworld for three years, but he has never fired a gun in his life.

Ma Wang was afraid that he would rebel for the Chengzhai brothers, so he specially gave him a gun without bullets, and even deliberately waited for the two to fight together, and asked the brothers to send them on the road together.

The booger cow kept the gun in the oiled paper bag all the time, and never opened it for inspection. Until now, he took out the weapon anxiously, hid it in his arms and ran to the left alley.

Parker, who was in charge of keeping an eye on booger cows before, is being questioned by the police. When the police heard gunshots in the back alley, their first reaction was to draw their guns, look for cover, report to the main station, and call for backup...

I saw three uniformed policemen, wearing uniforms, hiding behind the car, carefully drawing their guns and pointing to the left front.

A muscular figure in a long gown rushed past the policeman, holding something in his arms tensely, his movements were very jerky, the policeman knew at a glance that he was carrying a guy.

But the booger cow had just rushed into the alley to make progress, when he bumped into Lin Changle who was running towards him with a wounded arm and a gun in one hand: "Brother Le!"

"Booger cow!" Lin Changle was wearing a suit, with a nervous expression and hurried steps, and his expression was greatly moved.

It must be a good brother who can come to save lives at such a time.

The booger cow looked at Lin Changle's gunshot wound, and his eyes couldn't help but rippling: "Did you get shot?"

"Come on!"

"He Yihai's people are chasing us." Lin Changle said anxiously, but the booger cow suddenly came back to his senses, pulled out his gun and said, "Brother Le!"

"You are sorry for the company!"

"Ah Niu!" Lin Changle raised his pistol at the same time, in the dark and gloomy alley, only a few street lights on the back of the booger cow shone, Lin Changle said incredulously: "You want to kill me too?"

"Why do you want to be a ghost? There is no good end to being a ghost! Those ghosts are definitely lying to you..." The booger cow roared impatiently, but Lin Changle said: "Those ghosts are using me, I It’s just using them, you don’t understand, my name is Changle!”

"I was born because of the Changle Club. In this life... I must re-brand the Changle brand. This is my father's last wish! I want to make the Changle Club bigger and stronger!"

"Zhang Guobin didn't give me a future, I want to make a future for myself."

"There is no Changle Society in this world." Booger Bull argued, but Lin Changle roared loudly: "There is!"

"With me, there will be eternal happiness in this world!"

Footsteps behind are becoming apparent.

Lin Changle moved his steps, leaned against the wall, and finally said: "A Niu, I'm not working with ghosts, let me out, after I play the Changle sign, I'll come back to you, and you will be the second road of the Changle club." marshal!"

"Then who do you work with?"

The booger cow slowly squeezed the trigger tightly.

"I told... bang!"

"Crack!"

Lin Changle pulled the trigger, and a bullet went straight through the booger cow's abdomen, but the booger cow couldn't even pull the trigger. The soft sound made Lin Changle astonished.

"boom!"

Another shot.

Iron Arm Chen held a gun in his hand, and brought four gunmen to run quickly. Seeing Lin Changle being shot in the back, he followed closely and pulled the trigger: "Bang!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

The astonishment in Lin Changle's eyes has not subsided, and he fell to the ground with a trace of guilt in his eyes, turned his head sideways, and stared at the booger cow kneeling on the ground with his eyes open.

I saw that the booger cow was clutching his belly, his fingers were dripping with blood, tears welled up in his eyes, and he howled sadly: "Brother Le!"

"I'm in so much pain!!!"

"Brother Le..."

Iron Arm Chen led three people to stop in front of the two of them, and a boy asked, "Brother Chen, what should we do? There are policemen outside!"

"Hurry up and go back to the nightclub and get rid of the guns. There are too many people in there, and it's easy to fish in muddy water. After the work is done, you will be rewarded for your merits. Don't make things worse." Tie Bichen explained.

Ma Zai nodded slightly: "Understood, boss, what about this person?"

Ma Zai pointed his finger at the booger cow, Iron Arm Chen looked at the booger cow with snot and tears, holding his wound and crying, unable to bear it, he stuck the gun to his waist and said: "Fuck her mother!" , Forget it, I will take him out and surrender to the police, if this man dies, he will be thrown into the street."

"Boss, are you going?" Ma Zai panicked.

Iron Arm Chen stepped forward and dragged the booger cow's underarms with both hands, and dragged him out step by step with his back to the police.

"If you want to come, come?"

When faced with some choices, people always have to take responsibility. A beating heart is not only for profit, but also pretends to be affection.

He thought to himself that he would definitely not be able to do the thing of watching his brothers die in front of him. The Hong Ying on everyone's backs was Yi Hai, and Ma Zai called him a big brother, so he couldn't let Ma Zai carry it.

The three boys looked at each other in blank dismay, and all returned to the bar.

The random inspection in the bar has long since ended, and the police blocked the streets and alleys instead. Customers lined up to check their ID cards and evacuated.

In the case of one-to-one inspections, the police will report the ID number to the main station for detailed verification and proofreading. A fake ID card is equivalent to a piece of waste paper, which can be easily scanned in a large-scale evacuation. An ID card is enough.

……

The next day, early morning.

Police Force, Office of the Senior Assistant Commissioner.

Cai Jinping sat in the office, finished reading a document, and calmly preached: "The director of the Jockey Club, Ying Jiabo, is suspected of hiring a murderer, unfair business competition, and asked the Commercial Crime Division and the serious crime team to act. Bring it back."

Liu Jianwen stood in the office, frowned, and actually tried to persuade him: "Cai sir, the serious crime team is Chen sir's department, should I say hello to Chen sir?"

Cai Jinping frowned, and said in a dissatisfied voice: "You used to talk to Sir Chen, you go and communicate with Sir Chen."

"Yes, sir!" Liu Jianwen raised his hands in salute.

Hutchison Building.

Ma Wang looked at the big man who was sitting on the sofa armchair, wearing a suit, slumped on the chair with his fingers together, and said, "Bingge, everything was settled last night."

"However, the bar was suddenly inspected by the police. The brothers had no time to stop and had to continue. As a result, one brother was arrested by the police."

Zhang Guobin nodded slightly, and said clearly: "Leave this matter to me. The current situation is a bit delicate, and the police force can't have any clues."

Ma Wang's tone was somewhat frustrated, his head was downcast, and his expression was gray and white: "Sorry, Brother Bin, the matter was caused by my subordinates, and I couldn't handle it well. I applied to let Yuan Bao take care of the boxer agency."

Zhang Guobin's eyes were a little funny, and he threw the cigar in his hand to him and said, "Mawang, do you think I'm going to take you under the knife? In fact, it's not you who caused the trouble, but me. Nothing happened, but I just wanted to touch him!"

　Blood loves bones, what you say is what you say, a role model in the world.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)