"Dad, you're an old fool. He's here to turn against you now. Are you still related to him? My cousin is a relative!" Hao Zai, the third uncle's son, hugged Huo Qingsong, making it clear who had the money to support whom.
If Huo Qingsong can't come up with the money and can't continue the company, no one will support him. But now that Huo Qingsong has the strength to handle all this, who is willing to cooperate with an outsider again?
People in your own family are easy to talk to.
The third uncle nodded, stood next to Huo Qingsong and said, "Son, that's good!"
Seeing that no one was supporting him at the scene, Zhang Wenbao grunted and put the gun back on his waist, picked up the suit on the floor, put it on and said coldly: "Okay, this is how you become relatives, right?"
"Since we are relatives, don't blame me for not informing you. Brother Donghai said that if we can't reach an agreement with you, then we will never end it with you!" Zhang Wenbao walked to the entrance hall and turned around to warn Huo Qingsong.
Huo Qingsong stood there, staring at Zhang Wenbao...
The tall Ah Kai stepped out of the compartment, passed in front of Zhang Wenbao, and locked the door of the villa with a click. Looking back, I saw Zhang Wenbao lowering his gaze and looking at a sharp blade thrust out of his chest.
The bone cutter in Huo Qingsong's kitchen had pierced his heart!
Zhang Wenbao seemed a little unbelievable, and stretched out his fingers tremblingly, pointing at Huo Qingsong's position... Before he could speak, Akai covered Zhang Wenbao's mouth from behind, holding the bone cutting knife tightly, regardless of it. Let him struggle to his death.
The in-laws uncle sighed, took the kitchen knife that Huo Qingsong brought out of the kitchen, walked quickly to the entrance, and slashed Zhang Baowen in the chest with the knife.
The old man in his fifties was so powerful that he chopped Zhang Wenbao down with one strike. Then he turned around and shouted to the third uncle and Hao Tsai: "What are you doing in such a daze? Why don't you come over and help?"
"Qingsong pledged all his properties to the bank, and now he can allow the oil tanker to cross the sea safely. If he does this for us, we will be relieved in the future! If something happens to our family, it will be no good to any of us."
Old people see farther than young people, and every slash is a sign of loyalty.
You know, Zhang Wenbao was not the only person who contacted Wu Donghai during this period. It's just that Zhang Wenbao has a weak head and has become someone else's pawn.
The third uncle and Hao Zai knew it well, and they walked to Zhang Wenbao together. The third uncle first took the kitchen knife from his in-laws and slashed it at Zhang Wenbao's chest... The sound of the kitchen knife cutting through the flesh was the same as chopping pork on the chopping board.
After finishing the chop, the third uncle was quite surprised and said: "Hey, look, he can still move. Come on, Hao boy."
"Damn, you haven't eaten. You'll die if you chop hard. You have to chop the veins, you know, on the neck!" The third uncle stood aside with his hands on his hips and did not do anything himself. He was very happy to scold his son.
Huo Qingsong looked at this scene, the disgust on his face gradually calmed down, he took the mobile phone from Akai and wanted to check Zhang Wenbao's communication records.
"Wu Donghai must have thought that there was nothing we could do. We will kill him today when he is not prepared."
Huo Qingsong opened Zhang Wenbao's cell phone, but unexpectedly there was a voice message inside.
So he pressed the confirm button, intending to listen to this message.
Wu Donghai's voice immediately rang on the phone, and he was heard saying: "Huo Qingsong must have thought that there was nothing we could do. We will kill him today while he is off guard."
…
While Huo Qingsong was doing things, Li Shaoze actually made some corresponding actions.
But unlike his bold killing, this matter seemed very calm and indifferent in the hands of Sir Li.
Li Shaoze just transferred a few troublesome homicide cases directly to the serious crime team after going to work, and then ordered Chen Jiaju to follow up on these cases first.
When Chen Jiaju was following up on these cases, he naturally had no time to follow up on the red oil smuggling case... which solved the root cause of Huo Qingsong's troubles.
Moreover, these things can be done without leaving any traces, and they are both emotional and reasonable. Even if the people at the customs had objections, Li Shaoze had nothing to hold on to. Why, the customs is the master, and we have to arrest smuggling cases, but we don’t need to arrest murder cases?
It's no problem to leave the warehouse inspection to us. But things have to be prioritized. If the victim of a murder case is so miserable, he must take care of the emotions of the citizens first, right?
Everyone is justified in this kind of wrangling. Over time, wouldn’t barrels of red oil be transported to the mainland by sea?
It was precisely because he had thought of this in advance that Li Shaoze agreed to help Yang Jianhua... Moreover, the police force and customs were not under each other, so he was not afraid of arguing with others.
Of course, if Section Chief Yang asked him to directly rebel and openly oppose the ghost, it would be another matter...
In just over half a month, the customs urged me three times.
Whenever the customs presses, Sir Li will definitely send someone to check. But after searching again and again, I couldn't find any clues.
Although this style is somewhat inconsistent with Li Shaoze's ability to do things, the serious crime team is a separate action department. Although Li Shaoze has the power of actual command, he is not named in the serious crime team.
So such a weak case-handling ability has nothing to do with Peter Pan, it's all Chen Jiaju's fault!
The strange thing is that soon some good citizens with deep merit and fame called the West District number and revealed the location of the Huo family's oil storage.
Li Shaoze checked briefly and immediately found that the location was correct. Without saying a word, he asked the crime team to bring people to the scene, but every time he arrived at the scene, the oil trucks had already left early.
After doing it twice in a row, Li Shaoze immediately realized that someone was messing with Huo Qingsong. So he did some research and found out that Huo Qingsong had a rival named Wu Donghai. This Wu Donghai had been eyeing the red oil business for a long time.
And unlike Huo Qingsong, after this guy got the red oil, he didn't sell it to the mainland, but wanted to sell it to Japan and Taiwan.
You should know that the price of these red oils is almost the same whether it is shipped to the mainland, Tokyo or Baodao. Because as long as the price rises by 10%, factories will not come to buy these smuggled oil.
Therefore, the cost of transporting it to Tokyo will be huge.
So why does Wu Donghai still sell to Japan and Taiwan when the transportation cost is obviously lower when selling to the mainland? It’s clear that we don’t do business in the mainland!
The situation is very clear. The customs wants to arrest Huo Qingsong and others in order to restrict low-price oil in coastal provinces and allow British companies to make huge profits from it.
Wu Donghai obviously has ghost guys as his backers, and these ghost guys should be from the customs as expected.
They now help Wu Donghai ascend to power.
On the one hand, he can get a lot of money from Wu Donghai, and on the other hand, he can get favors from British Petroleum Company. You have to grasp it with both hands, you have to grasp it with both hands, it can be said that you have a good calculation.
Li Shaoze thought for a moment, and now that someone was disrupting the situation, the risk of helping Huo Qingsong doubled. But since I have promised Section Chief Yang, I still have to continue to help.
However, all high-ranking officials on Hong Kong Island can be regarded as the same interest group. The ghost guy who offended the customs will definitely be remembered by these people. There is no need to be afraid within the police force, just fear that these ghost guys will do something evil.
…
A month later, the General Administration of Customs.
Although the Hong Kong Island Police Department is a disciplinary department, it is managed by the Hong Kong Island Police Force and directly under the responsibility of the Security Bureau.
After the British government took over the affairs of Hong Kong Island, it strictly controlled the customs, so so far, the customs are all ghost officials from top to bottom.
At this time, a customs captain with a Chinese face walked up to the top floor of the general administration and stopped at the door of the office. After knocking on the door three times, the captain reported: "Chief, George Wu is here."
Then a voice came from inside: "Let him come in."
The captain of the customs opened the door, and Wu Donghai walked into the office with his head lowered. After meeting the eyes of the chief of customs, he felt a little guilty.
"Good afternoon, Mr. Chief."
The chief was wearing a uniform and holding a cigar in his hand. He asked directly without any detours: "Wu Donghai, it's been a month, why haven't you dealt with Huo Qingsong yet?"
"Chief, Huo Qingsong's oil warehouse is built in the West District. Every time the police arrive two steps late, it is obvious that the West District Police Department is helping him. Now I am ready to do it myself. Please give me some time and I will soon do it. Can get him."
The Commissioner of Customs has already heard about what happened at the Western District Police Station. Although he remained silent, he also knew that there must be something wrong with that group of policemen in the West District.
However, this matter itself is disgraceful. If the ICAC personnel are alerted, both parties will be in trouble. So for the time being, he still plans to resolve it privately.
Commander Gui Lao paused for a moment, then nodded and said, "I'll give you a week to get it done."
"Thank you, sir!" Wu Donghai pretended to salute. When he saw Chief Gui Lao turning around and looking out the window, he quietly exited the office, closed the door, and left the General Administration of Customs.
A man waiting next to the General Administration of Customs saw the boss going out and quickly drove up to meet him.
After Wu Donghai opened the door and got into the car, he asked Ma Zai in front of him: "Akan, what are Huo Qingsong doing today?"
"He? He's picking up his son from school again! Now he doesn't even go to deliver goods in person, and his daily life is between two o'clock and one line. If you ask me, what kind of side job does he make? It would be better to work part-time."
"Humph, you are such a good father to pick up your son." Wu Donghai sneered, and the man driving the car immediately added: "Boss, the killer you hired has been contacted. Do you want to kill Huo Qingsong directly?"
Wu Donghai specially prepared a backup plan, that is "Shawshank", the number one killer in the world!
I originally thought that Shawshank would offer a sky-high commission of tens of millions, but I didn't expect that the other party would take the order with only two million...
Wu Donghai didn't know the rules of the killer circle, so he thought he was getting a huge discount due to the deception of the middleman.
If he can find a reliable killer agent, then he will know what it means when a killer accepts the next task at one-tenth the price.
However, Wu Donghai shook his head and refused Ma Zai's proposal to kill directly: "No, the oil dealers in the oil company don't trust us now. Even if they kill Huo Qingsong directly, those insiders will not trade with us." If other people cooperate when the time comes, won’t our work be in vain?”
"We must first let Huo Qingsong have a falling out with the oil company! Doesn't he love his son very much? Haha, help me go to the mainland to find a new face to come and work!"
"Understood, boss." Akan nodded and continued to drive the boss home.
