Hong Kong News: Rising from Kowloon Walled City

Chapter 133 The fate of the traitor!!
Feilong frowned. He didn't want to be an enemy of Xu Ling now.

"How do you want me to help you?" Feilong did not agree rashly, but asked Wang Zhicheng instead.

"I want to save Zhao Zhao."

"Xu Ling signed a 10 million contract with him."

"If Zhao Zhao breaches the contract, he will have to pay 40 million."

Wang Zhicheng pleaded, "I want you to talk to Xu Ling and get this contract back."

Feilong nodded slightly and said, "I can go and help you talk to Xu Ling."

"But if he doesn't have any benefit, he will definitely not let Zhao Zhao go."

"I only have 10 million in my account now."

"Well, I'll try my best to bring Zhao Zhao back for you.

"Thank you, Brother Feilong."

"You're welcome, Acheng, we can be friends in the future." Feilong stood up and smiled at Wang Zhicheng.

"I hope that Sir Wang can cooperate with me in the future."

Hearing this, Wang Zhicheng couldn't help laughing awkwardly.

After his identity as a cop was revealed, the relationship between the two sides could never go back to the way it was before.

But Wang Zhicheng has made up his mind.

After rescuing Zhao Zhao, he resigned.

Take Zhao Zhao away from Hong Kong Island and stay away from Hong Kong Island completely.

……

The next day.

A restaurant with integrity.

In the hall.

Xu Ling walked in with his younger brother.

In order to help Wang Zhicheng rescue Zhaozhao, Feilong booked the entire restaurant.

Xu Ling took a puff of his cigar and asked directly: "Feilong, what's the matter?"

Feilong gave a look to his younger brother beside him.

Several thugs placed various luxury gifts in front of Xu Ling.

"Brother Ling, let me get straight to the point.

"I asked you to come here today because I want to ask you for a favor.

Feilong pointed at Lord Zhicheng and said, "Zhicheng is my good brother and has been with me for a long time."

"I would like to ask you to release Zhao Zhao and help them both."

Xu Ling took a puff of his cigar and said calmly, "Feilong, let me tell you, Zhao Zhao joined my company voluntarily."

"The contract fee is 10 million for five years."

"I also gave her a million signing bonus."

Feilong: "Brother Ling, I know this."

"Zhao Zhao has only signed a contract with you and hasn't done anything yet."

"I'll pay you 10 million, and you release Zhao Zhao, how about that?
Xu Ling flicked the ash off his cigarette and said:
"I invested 10 million, but my return was much more than 10 million."

"Then what do you want?" Feilong asked with a changed expression.

"I don't want to do anything. Let Wang Zhicheng tell me himself."

Feilong looked at Wang Zhicheng beside him.

Wang Zhicheng had anticipated this result and was very calm.

He glanced at the gifts on the table and said:

"Since we can't come to an agreement, forget it."

"Brother Feilong, let's go."

Wang Zhicheng called Feilong to take his men away.

Hearing this, Xu Ling suddenly felt that something seemed to be wrong.

Wang Zhicheng asked Feilong to help him save Zhaozhao, but he left after just a few words?

Looking at the backs of Wang Zhicheng and Feilong leaving, Wu asked:

"Brother Ling, are we leaving too?"

"Yeah." Xu Ling nodded, stood up and left the restaurant.

Xu Ling got on the car and returned to Longfeng Teahouse.

More than ten minutes later.

A number of police cars rushed out and stopped Xu Ling's car.

Mr. Zhou came over with seven or eight police officers and knocked on Xu Ling's car window:
"Mr. Xu, I now suspect you of being a fan. Here is a search warrant."

"Please get out of the car immediately and cooperate with the police investigation."

Xu Ling blew a diamond-shaped smoke ring towards Zhou Sir:
"Sir, do you know who you are stopping?"

"Hongxing Xu Ling, if I didn't know who you were, would I stop you?"

"Wrong, I am not only the leader of Hongxing, but also the chairman of Genesis Group, Xu Ling."

Xu Ling took out his mobile phone and said:
"Feilong, this is your director Lu Qichang's phone number."

"Hello?" Lu Qichang's voice soon came from the other end of the phone.

"Mr. Lu, it's me, Xu Ling."

"Mr. Xu, do you have anything to do for me?" Lu Qichang quickly stood up and asked.

"Mr. Lu, your men said I was a follower and wanted to check my car. Was that what you meant?"

"What?"

Lu Qichang's face immediately turned cold:
"Mr. Xu, don't worry, this is definitely not what I meant."

"I absolutely don't believe you've lost fans!"

"Mr. Lu, I hope the police can give me an explanation if they don't find any evidence."

"Otherwise, I don't know what tomorrow's newspaper will say about this."

Lu Qichang couldn't help but wipe the cold sweat from his forehead when he heard this. He knew how powerful Xu Ling was.

"Well, Mr. Xu, I'll talk to him in person."

"Yes." Xu Ling handed the mobile phone in his hand to Sir Zhou.

Sir Zhou answered the phone with a confused look on his face.

"Hey?"

"I'm Lu Qichang. Who asked you to search Xu Ling's car?"

"Mr. Lu?" Mr. Zhou's forehead suddenly broke out in cold sweat and he quickly explained:

"Sorry sir, I came here to conduct the search based on reliable intelligence."

“How reliable?”

"It was an informant who provided the information."

"He said he saw Xu Ling get into the car with bags of flour, and the flour must still be in the car."

"As long as we conduct a search, we will surely catch the man red-handed."

Although Sir Zhou was afraid of Lu Qichang's punishment, he still hoped to inspect Xu Ling's car.

After all, he had already applied for a search warrant.

The leader of Hongxing has gained a lot of fans, and this is such a great contribution that it is enough for him to get a promotion.

Lu Qichang: "Think it over. If you can't find anything, then I can't protect you."

"Ah this..."

Sir Zhou hesitated. After weighing the pros and cons again and again, he still did not dare to search Xu Ling's car.

Finally, I let go: "Sir, I know what to do."

Sir Zhou hung up the phone and returned the mobile phone to Xu Ling.

"Mr. Xu, I'm sorry, you can leave now."

Xu Ling picked up the phone, glanced at Zhou Sir and said
"I know where your information comes from."

"Wang Zhicheng is your undercover agent planted next to Feilong."

"He has betrayed..."

“I asked you to capture me this time because I wanted to help Feilong get rid of me.

"Sir Zhou, think about it carefully!"

Xu Ling rolled up the car window and signaled Awu to drive away.

Sir Zhou's face turned very pale.

He didn't expect that Wang Zhicheng had not only defected, but also wanted to use him to get rid of Xu Ling.

He immediately rushed to the court with an angry face. He wanted to apply for a new search warrant to search Wang Zhicheng.

If Wang Zhicheng really defected, he would send him to Stanley himself!

On the other side, inside the car.

Xu Ling smoked a cigar quietly. He had actually discovered the problem a long time ago.

While Wang Zhicheng was negotiating in the restaurant, he glanced at the things Feilong brought.

This made Xu Ling suspicious, so after Feilong and others left, he asked his younger brother to open all the gift boxes.

Sure enough, a bag of white flour was found inside.

Obviously, Wang Zhicheng wanted to use white flour to frame him.

In order not to alarm Wang Zhicheng, Xu Ling asked his henchman to restore the gift box to its original state and take it out.

As for the flour, it had been sent to where it should be by the black flies. Even if Mr. Zhou had searched the car just now, he would not have found anything.

Xu Ling often frames others, so how could he not be on guard against others using the same trick on him?

All we can say is that Wang Zhicheng thought he could handle it this way, but he thought too simply of himself.

Twenty minutes later.

Longfeng Teahouse, office.

Xu Ling sat on the sofa, touching Zhao Zhao's beautiful hair as she knelt in front of him:
"You said your boyfriend always makes me angry."

"I'll have to ask you to put out the fire for me."

"But don't worry, after today, he won't have the chance to mess with me again."

Zhao Zhao's heart moved, and just when she was about to raise her head to speak, Xu Ling pressed her head down again.

"You owe me tens of millions, you'd better know what you should do."

Zhao Zhao's head, which was already lowered, lowered even lower.

Xu Ling closed his eyes and let out a comfortable breath.

He prefers to deal with Zhao Zhao rather than Wang Zhicheng.

To deal with Wang Zhicheng, one move is enough to deal with him.

The next day.

In an apartment in a tenement building.

Sir Zhou obtained a search warrant and broke in with his men.

Wang Zhicheng quickly got up from the bed: "Hey, what are you doing?"

"Wang Zhicheng, I now suspect you are a fan, here is a search warrant."

Sir Zhou handed the search warrant in his hand to Wang Zhicheng and ordered his police officers:
"Brothers, search carefully for me."

"Yes, sir."
Everyone responded and entered the room to search carefully.

Wang Zhicheng's face changed, he pulled Zhou Sir aside, and said angrily in a low voice:

"What are you doing? Are you crazy?"

"You should be arresting Xu Ling now, not me."

"I'm an undercover agent. How can I continue to be an undercover agent if you come to search me?"

"Still undercover?"

Sir Zhou sneered:
"Wang Zhicheng, you'd better not betray me, otherwise I will send you to Stanley myself."

"Do you still want to continue undercover? I think you should think about how to explain it to me."

"Explain what?"

"Are you still acting with me?" Mr. Zhou shouted angrily

"No wonder you never handed in your homework to me. It turns out you have already joined Feilong."

"This time, I was asked to capture Xu Ling because they wanted to use me to help Feilong get rid of Xu Ling."

"I……."

"Mr. Zhou, I found something!!"

Wang Zhicheng was about to explain when a police officer suddenly shouted.

Sir Zhou pushed Wang Zhicheng away and walked over quickly.

I found a bag of white powder behind a speaker.

Wang Zhicheng followed and when he saw the white powder, his face turned pale!
This packet of white powder was the one he put in the gift box that Feilong gave to Xu Ling.

Wang Zhicheng couldn't understand how this bag of flour ended up in his home.

Along with the white powder, there was also a large bag of Hong Kong dollar cash.

A cursory glance would reveal there are as many as one million.

With Wang Zhicheng's salary as an undercover police officer, it was impossible for him to save so much money.

This was obviously stolen money.

"Wang Zhicheng, what else do you have to say now?
Sir Zhou waved his hand and ordered, "Catch him."

"Sir, someone framed me!!
“Someone is framing me!!”

Wang Zhicheng wanted to resist but was pinned to the ground.

"Sir, please believe me, I was really framed." Wang Zhicheng explained to Sir Zhou without giving up.

But Mr. Zhou didn't bother to listen to his explanation and waved his hand at his police officers:
"Bring it back to me."

"If you have anything to say, go back to the police station and tell them."

Twenty minutes later.

Mong Kok Police Station.

trial room.

Mr. Zhou walked in alone and asked Wang Zhicheng:
"Wang Zhicheng, tell me, when did you start to betray?"

Wang Zhicheng shouted loudly: "Sir Zhou, I have not betrayed you."

"Xu Ling framed me for all this."

"I was the one who stuffed that packet of white powder into his belongings." "And now it's in my room."

"It's obvious that Xu Ling is framing me."

Mr. Zhou's eyes moved slightly: "So, you admit that you framed Xu Ling?"

"What?" Wang Zhicheng was stunned.

"You just said it yourself. You were the one who stuffed the packet of white powder into Xu Ling's things."

"Isn't this just framing him?"

"Wang Zhicheng, do you know what you are doing?"

"You are a cop. My mission for you is to nail Feilong to death."

"Now you are framing Xu Ling and asking me to arrest him."

"Sir Zhou, I really didn't betray you."

"Then explain clearly where this bag of flour and money came from."

"I told you, it was Xu Ling who framed me."

"evidence?"

"I..." Wang Zhicheng opened his mouth but was speechless. If he had evidence, he would have arrested Xu Ling himself.

Seeing that Wang Zhicheng had nothing to say, Sir Zhou was too lazy to pay attention to him and just walked out.

As an undercover police agent, Wang Zhicheng found flour in his home.

That was enough to send him to jail.

Wang Zhicheng was soon charged by the police with the crime of being a fan.

After a unanimous decision by the jury, Wang Zhicheng was sentenced to eight years in prison and was expelled from the police force.

The next day.

Stanley Prison.

Wang Zhicheng looked at Feilong who came to visit him and said

"Brother Feilong, it was Brother Bao who was betrayed by me."

"Brother Bao was killed by Xu Ling."

"Now he has framed me again and sent me to jail."

"He will definitely attack you next."

"You must be careful!"

Feilong nodded: "Don't worry, I know what to do."

"I received news that Xu Ling has ordered the people inside to kill you."

"You must be careful. I have also arranged for someone to protect you in secret!"

Wang Zhicheng nodded: "Brother Feilong, thank you, take care."

Feilong looked at Wang Zhicheng's back as he left, sighed, and then left Stanley Prison.

If he had known that Xu Ling would attack him, he would not have kept backing down.

Unfortunately it's too late to say anything now.

Tang Bao died and Wang Zhicheng went to jail.

He is now alone, and if he wants to fight Xu Ling again, he is no longer his opponent.

Although Feilong was not Xu Ling's opponent at first.

But now he was completely like a fish on the chopping board, and could only be slaughtered by Xu Ling.

Feilong has already made up his mind. He plans to send his wife and children to Wandao.

But what he didn't know at this time was that Wang Zhicheng had just returned to the Stanley playground.

Several people from Hung Hing gathered around.

"Hello.!"

"Woo!!!"

Before Wang Zhicheng could say anything, he was grabbed by the arms by several strong men.

The other person took an iron rod and hit Wang Zhicheng directly on the back of the head!

Wang Zhicheng widened his eyes in fear!
puff--

Because of the sudden increase in brain pressure, vomiting spurted out in a jet-like manner!
Severe concussion!

Permanent cerebral palsy!

(End of this chapter)