The rise of special forces from the boot camp

Chapter 147 Meeting the Songjiang Six Wolves Again

Night, nine o'clock sharp, Songjiang villa area.

Yu Wanhui's villa has a total construction area of ​​8000 square meters and three floors. There are special elevators and parking lots. The market value of this villa is at least [-] million. One hundred million is quite luxurious.

At this moment, in the living room on the first floor of the villa, Yu Wanhe and a middle-aged man were sitting opposite each other. They were drinking tea and talking softly.

This middle-aged man is Cui Zhe's immediate boss, the head of the SJ Municipal Bureau. Jiang He, about 50 years old this year, has a kind face and kind eyes, and has an approachable demeanor. He has never glared at his subordinates in the police station. Even for a prickly person like Cui Zhe, Jiang He adopted a soft policy.

"Brother Jiang, this is the best Longjing tea, you can taste it." Yu Wanhui picked up the exquisite teapot, poured a cup of tea, and handed it to Jiang He and said softly.

"Okay." Jiang He took the teacup with a smile, took a sip and commented, "Good tea, really good tea."

"When you can leave, take some back." Yu Wanhui smiled and took out a bank card and handed it over, "I can come out safely this time, thanks to Jiang Ge's help, this is my heart, turn around Buy some toys for the kids."

"You're welcome, you're welcome." Jiang He said, skillfully took the bank card and put it in his pocket.

"Brother Jiang, there is something else I need your help with." Yu Wanhui lit a cigar, exhaled smoke and said, "These days you need some reliable comrades to protect my personal safety."

"How to say?" Jiang He said, took out a pack of ten yuan cigarettes in his pocket and lit a cigarette, "Someone wants to harm you?"

"Maybe." Yu Wanhui said softly, "I almost folded in this time because of a brat named Wang Chen. You should know that, right?"

"I've heard it, I've heard it." Jiang He was always concise.

"I'm going to make a trap for him and send him in." Yu Wanhui leaned his head and narrated softly with Jiang He as he spoke.

After Jiang He heard Yu Wanhui's plan, he frowned and commented, "It's not worth taking the risk."

"It's worth it." Yu Wanhui smiled and said, "As long as he strikes first, I will have a way to send him to prison. As long as he goes in, then everything will be easy."

"It's still you people who have active brains and many ideas." Jiang He said softly, "I will arrange this matter."

"Excuse me." Yu Wanhui said politely to Jiang He, "Let's go to my club, and I will arrange for you."

"This is not good." Jiang He took a sharp puff on his cigarette.

"Aren't you going to learn a foreign language? It just so happened that I hired two foreign language teachers recently." Yu Wanhui invited, "You can learn all languages."

"Then... it's okay to go and learn." Jiang He stood up as he spoke, and left while chatting and laughing with Yu Wanhui.

At night, at 12:30, a car slowly stopped in front of the "Night" bar, and then Wang Chen pushed the door and got out of the car, and rushed to the inside of the "Night".

This bar is Wang Tiansheng's property, and now Wang Tiansheng has passed away for nine days, but this bar is still running safely.

Wang Chen chose to come to the bar. First, he wanted to drink some wine to release his emotions. Second, Wang Chen wanted to buy a gun.

At ten o'clock in the morning, the bar is still very lively, laser lights, metal music, black stockings, long legs, these can be summed up in one word, youth.

After entering the bar, Wang Chen went straight to the toilet. He clearly remembered that there were various advertisements on the door panel of the toilet, some selling black guns, some selling drugs, and some selling sex... Wait, Wang Chen wants to buy a gun, but he has no channels, so he can only try his luck in this way.

The big bar has the benefits of a big bar. The toilet is not only big, but also clean, and the sound insulation is good. As soon as Wang Chen opened the door and went in, he was attracted by a burst of sound.

"Take it easy, brother, don't come here again."

"Come on, sister Yao, hurry up and come here."

"Why don't we go to the hotel?"

"It's too expensive, not to mention it's more exciting here."

"Ah, bad guys... aaa"

Immediately afterwards, a burst of suppressed and excited voices came intermittently.

With the rapid development of the times, when the warmth is not worrying, the people have begun to pursue spiritual pleasure. How many ignorant girls dedicate their youth to small hotels, and even some girls dedicate their youth to toilets. Is this a coincidence? What kind of irony?

According to statistics, most of these girls and boys are people whose families are not in harmony, or whose parents have not been around for a long time. At this time, their three views have not yet formed, and it is the time when they are most likely to be tempted and deceived.

Seeing this scene, Wang Chen felt mixed feelings in his heart. He felt sad for them, but he was helpless.

After a while, Wang Chen found the one he wanted among the many advertisements, and then opened the door and left.

On the street, in a deserted corner, Wang Chen lit a cigarette, then took out Kunli's cell phone, and called the black gun dealer.

"Which one?" After a while, the phone was connected, and a middle-aged voice came out.

"I want to buy a gun." Wang Chen got straight to the point.

"Advertisement to watch at night?" The middle-aged man asked straight.

"Yes." Wang Chen nodded.

"Stupid, I believe this kind of advertisement." The middle-aged man cursed and hung up the phone.

"Oh, let me go to your uncle." Wang Chen said irritably, feeling that his IQ had been hit a bit.

After smoking a cigarette, Wang Chen stepped into the bar, ready to find a social person to learn from.

"Peng!"

Just as Wang Chen stepped into the bar, when he was about to look for a target, a young man who was drunk and walking wobbled directly bumped into Wang Chen's arms.

"thump!"

Wang Chen subconsciously used his strength, the boy took two steps back and sat down on the ground.

"Oh, I'm fucking you, uncle." The boy raised his head and cursed, "You have eyes in your crotch, don't you want to look when you walk?"

"Fuck me..." Wang Chen was already in a bad mood, and after cursing, he was about to give the young man an electric cannon. Turning his head to look, Wang Chen was stunned and said, "This is not from the six wolves of Songjiang!" Two wolves?"

"Fuck!" The boy obviously recognized Wang Chen, and cursed, "I fell to death."

"I'm sorry." Wang Chen replied patiently, stretched out his hand to help Er Lang up and said, "It's all right."

"It's okay." Erlang waved his hand, grabbed Wang Chen and said, "Let's have a drink together."

"Let's go." Wang Chen agreed without hesitation.

It was still the booth, the six teenagers with red faces and tongues were still there, they were still bragging loudly, Wang Chen's arrival did not make them feel unfamiliar, on the contrary they became more and more energetic.

"Let me tell you a secret." Big Wolf said mysteriously with a cigarette in his mouth, "Our eldest brother in Songjiang, Wang Tiansheng, was killed."

"Blow! Blow hard!" Erlang poked his neck and said, "Why the hell do you know everything?"

"Some time ago, it was said that the small landlord on West Street was blocked in an alley and shot [-] times. Then the small landlord is still not alive and kicking."

"Why don't you believe it?" Big Wolf stared and said, "Listen to me bragging..."

As he spoke, Big Wolf began to tell the story, speaking in a decent way, with joy in his eyes.

After the big wolf finished speaking, he looked into the eyes of the other wolves, nodded in satisfaction and said, "Do you believe it now?"

The six nodded, and were convinced by the big wolf.

"Hey, big wolf." Wang Chen asked sideways, "You are so awesome, can you do me a favor?"

"Speak!" Big Wolf waved his hand and said loudly.

"Do you know the gun dealer?" Wang Chen asked in a low voice.

Big Wolf froze for a moment, and said directly, "In Songjiang, there is no one I don't know."

"brush!"

When Wang Chen heard the sound, his eyes suddenly lit up.

　Also at night.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)