"Huang Zhengguo, you used such despicable means to deceive me, you have no morals!"
"I am responsible for this matter, it is none of Fourth Brother's business." Gao Yingpei's cheeks trembled and he approached step by step with his pistol raised.
Huang Zhengguo walked and retreated, with a trace of panic hidden under his eyes.
Who would have thought that these two old bones, decades old, would still have the guts to draw a gun and risk their lives with him?
When Huang Zhengguo had no choice but to retreat and fell on the sofa... Long Si stepped forward and grabbed Gao Yingpei's hand: "Yingpei! Don't do it. We finally came ashore with a clean conscience, behaved upright, and handed everything over. Leave it to the law and don't shoot."
"Fourth brother, fourth brother, don't stop me."
Huang Zhengguo's brows twitched slightly, and when he was hesitating whether to shoot, the .38 in Gao Yingbei's hand suddenly went off, and with a bang, the bullet hit the table lamp next to the sofa.
Upon hearing the gunshot, Huang Zhengguo and Song Zijie's expressions changed.
Huang Zhengguo popped out the cigarette butt in his hand, and Song Zijie pushed open the door and came in.
The gunman in sunglasses sitting on the sofa slowly raised his white gloves and pointed the gun at Long Si... then moved it again and pointed it at Huang Zhengguo.
boom!
A bullet penetrated Huang Zhengguo's neck, and a stream of blood dyed the lamp red.
Long Si held the gun in Gao Yingpei's hand and froze in disbelief: "Dead, dead, dead?"
More than ten years of starting over again were all wiped out in one bullet.
Gao Yingbei took back his hand at the right moment, leaving the 38 points in Long Si's hand, swallowing his saliva and saying: "Fourth brother, fourth brother, you killed someone..."
Gao Yingbei had already exited the room while talking. The two killers beside Huang Zhengguo also left silently without saying a word.
Long Si held the gun in panic, and for a moment he mistakenly thought that Huang Zhengguo was killed by himself.
Fortunately, the whole process was witnessed by Song Zijie. After thinking for a while, Song Zijie did not take out his ID, but patted Long Si on the shoulder: "Uncle Fourth, let's go, let's go quickly."
"Huh?" Long Si turned around and pointed his gun at Ajie.
"It's me, Ajie."
Seeing his frightened look, Ajie simply put the .38 into his waist. Turning his head and looking back, he happened to see Long Xiaohui looking up at him.
Facing Long Xiaohui's gaze, Song Zijie could only protect Long Si and leave, while turning around and shouting: "If something happens to Xiaohui, I will send Uncle Fourth away first. You can wait for me in the apartment."
…
"Don't be afraid, everyone. I am Li Shaoze, Chief Inspector of the Western District. Quiet, quiet." The moment the gunfire rang out, Li Shaoze had already shown his ID to appease the guests in the venue.
Fortunately, these big bosses are well-informed, and the sound of a gunshot in the private room does not shock them at all. However, some female guests looked panicked and screamed instinctively.
However, when a chief inspector showed his ID at the scene, the crowd around him quickly calmed down.
Li Shaoze took a police gun, took over the command of the hotel security, and rushed into the private room with a group of security guards. After taking a look, I saw Huang Zhengguo's body lying on the sofa in the private room. A bullet had broken the artery in the neck, and he was already dead.
So he took the walkie-talkie from the security guard and issued an order directly to the hotel security department: "I am Li Shaoze, Chief Inspector of the Western District. There is a murder case in the private room of the banquet hall. Please shut down the elevator and block all exits of the hotel. If anything suspicious is found All persons will be detained."
"Copy that, Sir Li." The hotel's security manager had been watching the surveillance camera and had some idea of the commotion in the banquet hall. Now that I heard a chief inspector coming forward, I naturally chose to cooperate proactively.
"Thank you." Li Shaoze grabbed the walkie-talkie and turned his attention to the crowd rushing around him.
"Sir Li, I'm really sorry. I didn't know they had a personal grudge. This matter is my fault. How to deal with it now? I will fully cooperate with Sir Li." Hu Zhiyong walked into the venue with several bodyguards and apologized with a red face. .
Obviously, what Huang Zhengguo and Long Si did was completely beyond Hu Zhiyong's expectations. Now Hu Zhiyong still hopes that the landlord will lend him a loan. If he accidentally offends Li Shaoze, I'm afraid this matter will really no longer be discussed.
Thinking of this, Hu Zhiyong even wanted to eat Long Si.
Li Shaoze just nodded expressionlessly in response to Hu Zhiyong's apology. This matter is just a personal grudge between Long Si and Huang Zhengguo, and the responsibility does not lie with him.
However, the reception was organized by him, and now that it had ruined Li Sir's mood, Li Sir was naturally too lazy to look good on him.
Zi Guzi took out his cell phone, made a call back to the police station, and asked Chen Jin to lead a group of people to the scene. Then he walked to Huang Zhengguo's body and gently raised his head.
He suddenly discovered that the shooting angle of the bullet hole was strange: "Shooted from the side?"
"Damn, this person is definitely not one of Long Si Kill. Ajie should know something. We need to wait for news about him first."
Li Shaoze pondered for a while, thoughts flashed through his mind. Not long after, Chen Jin rushed to the scene with a group of people and began to take over the case and deal with the scene.
The banquet ended here, and the guests dispersed after the police arrived.
As for Song Zijie, Gao Yingpei and others, the hotel security guards naturally didn't catch any of them, and they all slipped out of the hotel.
…
Uncle Jian's Auto Repair Shop.
Song Zijie took Long Si out of a taxi, looked around, quickly rushed into the factory, and called out: "Uncle Jian, something happened this time."
"Ajie? Let's talk here." Uncle Jian lay on the skateboard and slid out of the chassis of a car. Seeing Song Zijie coming in with someone, he immediately greeted him into the office.
Uncle Jian used to be the eldest brother on the road, but later he reformed and opened this car factory, specifically recruiting brothers who had been released from prison and wanted to start a new life.
This society doesn't accept them, but Uncle Jian's auto repair shop will.
When Song Zihao just came back from Taiwan, he worked in this auto repair shop and received a lot of care from Uncle Jian. Later, the two brothers reconciled, and Song Zihao also went abroad to open a restaurant with Xiao Ma Ge.
Song Zijie would bring his brother's gift to visit Uncle Jian and his brothers in the factory during every New Year and festival. Over time, everyone became friends.
Uncle Jian knew the identity of Ajie's police officer. Seeing Ajie's appearance today, he looked at Long Si who had blood on his clothes. He quickly poured two glasses of water: "Ajie, what happened to you?"
"Hey, this is the Fourth Uncle, Mr. Long Si."
"Long Si?" Uncle Jian's eyes narrowed, obviously he had heard of Long Si's name. I just don’t understand why Song Zijie would get involved with a gangster senior.
So he turned his gaze to Long Si, only to hear Long Si's eyes dull and said: "I just killed someone..."
"Killing someone?" Uncle Jian's brows jumped. This was no small matter.
Song Zijie put down the water glass and immediately added: "Someone is setting up a frame-up, and that person was not killed by my fourth uncle."
"It's me... that gun is in my hand... I fired the bullet..." Long Si suddenly seemed to have aged much, and his whole person's energy and energy suddenly disappeared.
Song Zijie sighed and placed the .
"Huh? Is this case so bizarre?" Uncle Jian secretly wondered, realizing that things were more complicated than he imagined.
"No, no... that's not it... why did Huang Zhengguo's gunmen kill his boss?" Long Simo filled the water glass and took a shaky sip of water.
Song Zijie was not stupid. He had already guessed the truth at this time: "It's Gao Yingpei, fourth uncle, it's your leader Gao Yingpei! He must have bribed Huang Zhengguo's gunmen and used Huang Zhengguo as a pawn."
"The person who really wants to embezzle your shipyard is actually Gao Yingpei!"
"Think about it, if Gao Yingpei had not given up those shares, Huang Zhengguo would not have been able to intervene in this matter. Gao Yingpei was the driving force behind the scenes. Look at this murderous gun, it was all pulled out from Gao Yingpei's body."
"Fourth uncle, as long as you stand up and testify against Gao Yingpei now, you can clear your suspicions and stand upright as a human being again."
Song Zijie's analysis was well-founded and hit the nail on the head.
Long Si said in disbelief: "Why? Yingpei has been with me for decades and is the second largest shareholder of the shipyard. It is impossible for him to do this. It will not do him any good."
"He pulled out the gun to help me vent my anger. We were here to mess around. We couldn't survive for ourselves, so we pushed my brother out to save his life."
Long Si hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth, and prepared to do the work alone.
Uncle Jian shook his head helplessly, opened his mouth but did not speak. Because he knows this kind of loyal old Jianghu, as long as he recognizes the other person as a brother, he will give his life to the other person. What's more, Gao Yingpei has been with Long Si for decades. To Long Si, Ajie and Uncle Jian are outsiders, and Gao Yingpei is one of his own.
When there is no evidence, who would listen to outsiders and instead doubt their own people?
Song Zijie sighed and said bluntly: "Recently, a batch of counterfeit banknotes have appeared in Southeast Asia. If Gao Yingpei returns to his job and secretly manufactures counterfeit banknotes, will he be able to deal with you?"
"Impossible, impossible." Long Si seemed to be greatly stimulated. He suddenly grabbed Song Zijie's collar and asked, "Ajie, are you a policeman or an undercover agent?"
"Yes, I am a policeman." Song Zijie grabbed Long Si's hands and admitted his identity frankly.
"I am the police officer who came here specifically to approach you, flirt with your daughter, and have a relationship with you. In fact, it is all to collect intelligence. Do you want to believe what I say now? Gao Yingpei is the one who harmed you."
"Although I am lying to you, I will not harm you. Fourth uncle, I know that you are loyal, and I also know that you did not kill the person. Song Zihao is better off, he has always respected you as his mentor."
"Otherwise, I would have caught you on the spot. Why am I letting you escape now? I'm afraid that your former identity is there and the judge won't believe you if you stand up to defend yourself!"
"Only if you stand up and testify against Gao Yingpei and find his counterfeit banknote factory can you be cleared of the suspicion of murder."
Song Zijie took a sip of water, looked at Long Si and said, "Now, between me and Gao Yingpei, which one do you believe?"
