Hong Kong: When the Wind Rises Again

Chapter 97

Night falls.

The city of Hong Kong glows with neon lights at night, highlighting its prosperity.

He Shengyi's territory.

In the street market.

People come and go.

Lin Jiaqiang, dressed in casual clothes, led four waiters through the flow of people, and led Ma Zai to squat down outside a dance hall and hide under the shade of a street lamp.

He took out a cigarette and lit it, puffed away the smoke, and squinted at the guests who came and went from time to time.

Nine o'clock in the evening.

Lin Jiaqiang raised his hand and glanced at his watch, flicked the cigarette butt in front of him and spit, got up and walked towards the dance hall: "Start work, work!"

The business in this part of the dance hall was average, there were not many people dancing on the dance floor, and the booths were only less than half full.

Lin Jiaqiang led the waiter inside, directly pushed away Ma Zai who came to greet him, and walked towards the innermost private room with a very clear purpose.

"What do you want to do!"

Ma Zai watched them walking back and immediately became nervous, trying to stop them. Seeing no success, he reached out to press the intercom.

"Send someone! Crime Squad!"

Lin Jiaqiang raised his hand and pinched Ma Zai's hand that was reaching for the walkie-talkie. He opened his clothes and revealed the .[-] gun holster inside: "If you are sensible, please don't say anything!"

The guy behind him stepped up and held Ma Zai down, and continued walking inside.

open the door.

The private room was filled with smoke. Yuwanxian and three naked women were lying on the sofa cultivating immortality. When he saw Lin Jiaqiang and his party who suddenly came in: "Are you blind? Get out of here!"

Yu Wanxian scolded him, but before he could say anything, the guy rushed up and pushed Yu Wanxian down on the sofa.

"O-Inspector Lin Jiaqiang!"

Lin Jiaqiang took out his ID and put it on his clothes, kicked away the woman squatting on the ground, sat down next to Yu Wanxian, glanced at the table, and picked at the remaining powder in the packaging bag on the table:

"It's not bad. It's a lot of fun. Call three, is it so popular? I didn't disturb you, did I?!"

"!"

Yuwanxian looked straight at Lin Jiaqiang, reaching out to grab the powder on the table.

"Snapped!"

Lin Jiaqiang took out a point [-] and slapped it on the table: "Come on, keep moving if you want to kill me."

Yuwanxian sniffed, looked at Lin Jiaqiang for a while, then shrank back and looked at Lin Jiaqiang: "No, sir, are you serious? You didn't even say hello when you came here."

"go out."

Lin Jiaqiang waved his hand, and the man took the three women out.

Yu Wan touched the cigarette on the table and handed it over: "Here, Sir, smoke."

Although he didn't know Lin Jiaqiang, but he didn't have a business-like attitude when he came in, which meant something was wrong.

"I have it myself."

Lin Jiaqiang didn't dare to take his cigarette. If something was added to it, he would just finish it. He took out his Marlboro and lit it: "Yumuwan Xian, I'm here today. I have something to discuss with you. "

Without waiting for Yu Wanxian to reply, he continued: "Wu Zhihui, you know, right? It's the one who cut off one of your ears, Wu Zhihui!"

"Humph."

Yuwanxian snorted coldly and smoked his cigarette in silence.

Yu Wanxian's ear was cut off by Wu Zhihui. This incident has become famous in the circle. His head is still covered with gauze, which is very embarrassing.

"I'm going to get him."

Lin Jiaqiang put away the .[-] on the table and inserted it into his holster: "His situation is too innocent, I can't find a chance."

"You, help me get rid of him."

"Take someone secretly to his place to bulk goods, and I'll bring someone over to clean up the place. It's very simple, right?"

"Damn, did you make a mistake?"

Yuwanxian immediately swore: "Did you smoke too much or did I smoke too much? Should I take people to his place to buy bulk goods to cooperate with you? Do you think I'm stupid?"

although.

Yu Wanxian and Wu Zhihui drew a line between them, and they also wanted to expand their business.

but.

What Lin Jiaqiang said just doesn't work.

No guts.

If people find out about this kind of frame-up with the police, the entire society and even the entire circle will deal with him.

In the true sense, everyone screamed for beatings, and no one else had to do anything. Flour would take the initiative to hand him over if he was forced to do so under pressure.

Of course.

If you are strong enough and can handle the follow-up matters, that's okay, you have big fists.

"Sure?"

Lin Jiaqiang's eyes focused on Yu Wanxian: "Have you thought about it?"

"Yes, I don't want to die yet."

Yuwanxian refused simply and neatly, but fortunately he stretched out his hand directly: "Come on, pull me in, it's just to become an immortal, what can you do to me?"

"very good."

Lin Jiaqiang looked at the strong Yuwanxian, nodded pertinently, stood up with his knees pressed: "Since you are unwilling to cooperate, there is nothing we can do."

He stood up, suddenly picked up the wine bottle from the table and hit Uomaru Ken directly on the head, pushed him down on the sofa, and hit his head with "bang, bang, bang" continuously, extremely viciously.

"what!"

Yuwanxian screamed in a sharp voice, signaling Lin Jiaqiang to stop, but Lin Jiaqiang had no intention of stopping.

When the two guys guarding the door heard Yu Wanxian's screams, they turned around very consciously and took two steps outside, pretending they had not seen him.

"Stop fighting, stop fighting."

Yuwanxian held his head and lost resistance, so he could only be beaten passively, but Lin Jiaqiang turned a deaf ear and struck harder and harder, which was a bit more vicious than a short mule like Yuwanxian.

a while.

Lin Jiaqiang was tired from fighting, so he stopped, threw the wine bottle aside, flicked his palm to find a cigarette and lit it, sat down again, breathing heavily and smoking, the thick smoke lingering in it.

Yuwanxian covered his bleeding head, his whole mind went blank, and there was a buzzing sound in his head.

"Give you another chance to speak."

Lin Jiaqiang took a heavy puff of the cigarette, focusing on the cigarette butt, looking at the ash that quickly condensed under the suck: "You can help me handle this matter, and I will handle the rest."

"Hem home shovel!"

Uomaru Ken screamed like crazy: "Even if you kill me, I can't kill him!"

"You can't do this kind of thing. You just can't do it. The second and fifth boys will be chopped to death with random knives. Do you know that? If you ask me to do this, you might as well kill me."

"it is good!"

Lin Jiaqiang agreed immediately, quickly pulled out the .[-] point from his waist, and pointed the black muzzle at Yu Wanxian: "Then I will help you." "The short mule Yu Wanxian was cultivating in a private room, and met Mr. O by chance. Inspector Lin Jiaqiang, faced with the interrogation, Yu Wanxian, who had smoked too much, resisted the inspection and attempted to grab the gun to attack the police. In desperation, Inspector Lin Jiaqiang opened fire in self-defense, hitting Yu Wanxian, who died from his injuries."

He spoke carefully and looked at Yuwanxian: "I don't know if my report written like this is reasonable or not. Will my boss believe it? Can you check it for me?"

"!"

Yu Wanxian stared at Lin Jiaqiang with his eyes wide open. The black muzzle of the [-]-point gun put enough pressure on him.

"Grass!"

Seeing that Lin Jiaqiang was not joking with him, Yuwanxian growled: "Fuck, why me? Why are you staring at me!"

When he said this, he showed his timidity.

"Because only you are the most suitable."

Lin Jiaqiang snorted coldly and took back his point thirty-eight. He leaned on the sofa and puffed away, focusing on the diffuse blue smoke: "First of all, Wu Zhihui has a grudge against you. He cut off one of your ears. There is no reason why you can't Fuck him, so I’m helping you.”

"Second, you sell flour, so you are the perfect person to do this kind of thing. It's just sneaking some goods into their store. You must be very good at it, because that's what you do. You follow me every day. The policeman is playing hide and seek."

"Thirdly, you also benefit from it."

Lin Jiaqiang's thinking was clear and he continued: "I will take care of Wu Zhihui. You don't have to worry about the rest, he will definitely not be able to get out."

"Not only that, I will also help you control the bosses in his territory and force them to cooperate with you."

"Get Wu Zhihui, from now on, if you go to his territory to bulk goods, I will protect you, you will be responsible for selling flour, and I will be responsible for giving you wind. Of course, I mean you still have to show your affection to me."

Speaking of it.

He paused for a moment: "Opportunities don't come every day. If you seize it, you can soar into the sky!"

Lin Jiaqiang told Yu Wanxian what Gui Lao said to him.

After dealing with Wu Zhihui, Lin Jiaqiang inquired about Wu Zhihui's situation in detail. He naturally knew about Yu Wanxian and also heard why Wu Zhihui chopped off one of his ears.

After Lin Jiaqiang, who woke up in his later years, reaped benefits in just a few days, his ambition was completely awakened and then expanded infinitely.

Since you want to help Gui Lao do things, since you want to deal with Wu Zhihui, it's just right. You have to collect money anyway, so why not take advantage of the situation and cultivate a steady stream of downlines for yourself?

Yuwanxian is the best target.

Get rid of Wu Zhihui and support Yuwanxian to sell flour, so that he can continue to receive benefits from him in the future.

The origin of this idea is that Lin Jiaqiang took Lei Luo as an example. Although he could not be as powerful as Lei Luo, he was enough to make a lot of money for himself.

"you"

Yuwanxian only felt that his thoughts seemed to be a little behind Lin Jiaqiang's rhythm. This man looked like a dog, and his heart was so wild?

"No need for you and me."

Lin Jiaqiang looked at him and said resolutely: "You have no choice now. Your only choice is to cooperate with me and listen to me. You can be more successful than before."

"Otherwise, you are dead now."

"I count to three."

"three!"

"it is good!"

Yuwanxian looked at Lin Jiaqiang who was about to draw his gun again, gritted his teeth and growled, and immediately agreed.

"That's right."

Lin Jiaqiang was very satisfied with Yuwanxian's answer. He reached out and put the ID pinned on his clothes back into his pocket. Then he picked up the wine glass and poured two glasses of wine. He raised one glass and drank it directly.

"Do it now!"

Lin Jiaqiang put the empty cup on the table, took out a wad of banknotes from his pocket and threw it to Yuwanxian: "This is your informant fee. It's not much, only 1 yuan."

"But from now on, your identity is different. You are my informant. If anything happens to you in the future, I can protect you openly!"

"If I don't see you doing anything, don't worry, I will tell Wu Zhihui that you will die!"

have to say.

Lin Jiaqiang still had some ideas. He hit him with a stick and then gave him a candy. He advanced and retreated, and directly controlled Yu Wanxian.

"Do it now?!" Uomaru Kenichi frowned: "Isn't it too fast?"

"The Yan family's shovel, soldiers are valuable and quick, you don't even know this?!"

Lin Jiaqiang cursed: "If we don't do it now, why don't we wait until next year during the Chinese New Year? Should we call Wu Zhihui again to inform Wu Wanxian that Yu Wanxian is going to his place to make a set, and ask him to be careful?"

He lit a cigarette: "No wonder you and Shengyi can't do as well as other societies. You can't even keep up with the hot ones when you eat shit. Why are you competing with other societies?"

Yuwanxian curled his lips. Although he was unhappy with what Lin Jiaqiang said, he was right.

"Okay, then Sir Lin will wait for my good news. I will hang out with Sir Lin from now on."

Yuwanxian had only one choice anyway, and without any hesitation, he accepted the money smoothly: "I sincerely help Sir Lin, please don't forget your promise, Sir Lin."

"It's eye-catching enough."

Lin Jiaqiang gave a thumbs up with satisfaction, turned around and left: "Don't worry."

Several guys quickly followed his pace, came out of the song and dance hall, got in the car and left directly.

in the car.

The few guys didn't speak, but they were all looking at Lin Jiaqiang intentionally or unintentionally. For some reason, they felt that their boss had suddenly changed.

It's not the same as before.

"rest assured."

Lin Jiaqiang noticed the looks in their eyes and said with a smile: "From now on, as long as you work with me sincerely, then I, Lin Jiaqiang, guarantee that you will be able to find much more than before."

Lin Jiaqiang, who had been timid for half his life, felt something that he had never dared to achieve before after coming into contact with Browns.

The power delegated to him by the ocean horses, banknotes, and the ghostly Inspector William completely ignited Lin Jiaqiang's inner desire in an instant.

Don't talk about him, as long as the money is in place, the dead person can open the coffin board, jump out, carry a knife and go to the street to kill people.

and so.

Lin Jiaqiang is more ambitious and greedy than anyone else, and he enjoys this feeling very much. He wants to fight for the biggest one.

Lin Jiaqiang has a clear goal, Wu Zhihui is his stepping stone, and he must step on Wu Zhihui to rise to the top!
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Not long after they left, a person walked out of the dark alley. Watching Lin Jiaqiang and his group leave, he quickly walked to a public telephone booth on the roadside, quickly dialed a number and made a report:
"In the evening, Lin Jiaqiang took people to a dance hall in Yuen Long. I don't know who he came into contact with."

"Yes, I stayed there for about ten minutes. I don't know the details, but it's definitely not good."

"Okay, okay, thank you, Brother D. Brother D is so generous. I'll treat you to a drink when I get the chance."

"Thank me for anything. If you want to thank me, just thank our big brother Hui. Help Brother Hui with things. Brother Hui will never treat anyone badly. If you do your job well, you will never be stingy with what is due to you."

"Yes Yes."

"Falling on the street."

Wu Zhihui looked at Big D who hung up the phone and cursed with a smile: "Big D, you are getting better and better at talking now. You have finished filming all this flattery."

"No way."

Big D was praised and flattered.

"Arrange someone to find out the origin of this dance hall."

Wu Zhihui commanded: "Go ahead and tighten the supervision of all the nightclubs on the site, and keep me alert."

(End of this chapter)