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Style: Science Author: MengjunWords: 3068Update Time: 24/01/18 18:14:44
Although Jiang Tianyang has left Hong Kong Island now, he will not be safe just by flying far away.

Li Shaoze wanted Hong Xing to hand over the people, and the method to deal with them was actually very simple, divided into two steps. The first step is to strictly investigate Hongxing's side business. The second step is to notify Uncle Tong to attack and acquire Hongxing's legitimate business.

First of all, there are not many side businesses left in Hongxing, and they have almost become the pension fund of Hongxing’s eldest brother and uncles. And none of them are serious illegal businesses, they are all gray industries such as rural gambling stalls, loan sharking, and housing prostitution.

Crackdown on their small businesses will not have much impact on the current situation. And he can also have an excuse to drag all the Hongxing brothers into the police station and let them have a "meeting" to discuss their options...

You know, touching these side businesses is equivalent to touching the lifeblood of the uncles. I believe they will discuss a result soon.

Secondly, Hongxing's largest legitimate business, "Yihui Group", has been closed down by the Commerce Department, leaving some small industries with scattered investments. It is too easy to use Tongshu's qualifications to suppress them. One is that other bosses will give him face, and the other is that Uncle Tong himself can engage in acquisition wars and eliminate the living space of these companies.

It can be said that although this second step takes a long time, once completed, Hongxing will truly become a thing of the past.

The first step was very effective. That evening, Shuanghuahongguan, who had become popular, including his uncles, had all been captured by Chen Jin and taken back to the police station.

When Jiang Tianyang was doing things, he kept these uncles and hall masters in the dark. Now they are sitting in the police station, looking at each other and taking statements.



"Sir, we are all old bones, why bother to punish us now?"

"Che Ziwang" leaned on crutches and sighed with emotion.

He used to be Jiang Zhen's driver. As the leader of Hong Xing's uncles, he had already developed a pair of piercing eyes that could see through people's hearts.

When he opened his mouth to ask questions on behalf of everyone, he saw the situation of the police station today and was clearly targeting Hong Xing.

Otherwise, why would a policeman from the Western District Police Station go to the countryside of Yuen Long to catch gamblers? There are several Dongxing gambling stalls in the West District. Why don't they arrest them? And this time they didn't catch any of them. All they caught were figures with big red sticks.

In addition to these retired first-generation hall masters, there are also second-generation hall masters such as Da B and Da Fei...

Alas, since Jiang Tiansheng's death, Hong Xing has been afraid to step into the Western District. Why is he still unwilling to let them go?

As Che Zaiwang spoke, the other uncles present also took up the conversation: "Yes, Sir, we have all withdrawn from the world now."

"If there is any misunderstanding, we can sit down and talk."

"There is absolutely no problem with us cooperating with the investigation. I just hope that Sir can explain the matter clearly."

These uncles, who have gray hair on their temples and are in their 60s, have spent the night at the police station for more than ten years. It doesn't matter if I stay here for one night, I'm afraid I'll end up dying in Stanley's bathroom.

And not only these uncles, but also Lian Dafei, Da B and other second-generation hall masters were quietly moving their eyes, trying to figure out this matter.

However, they were not qualified to talk to Sir Li directly. Chen Jin, who was responsible for "entertaining" them, saw that they were not young, gently put down the water glass, and said in a solemn voice: "The underworld has no age distinction! What you did was wrong. Everything will be punished by law."

"But don't worry, I arrested you this time just to cooperate with the investigation. As long as you are willing to cooperate, you will be able to get out soon."

Chen Jin has received instructions from A Tou, and all arrests were made on insignificant cases.

If these uncles are willing to cooperate, he can let people out at any time.

The uncles were also very alert. After hearing the words "cooperate with the investigation", they immediately echoed: "Sir, don't worry, we are absolutely willing to cooperate with the police in handling the case."

"Is there any case for which we need help? As long as we can do it, we will never refuse."

"Che Zai Wang" was already ready to hand over to someone at this time. He didn't dare to be a Four-Nine Boy or a Double Hua Hong Stick. As long as he could settle the matter, he could hand over to anyone.

If the people who are not from Hongxing really cannot find the culprit, then let the younger brothers draw lots to take the blame.

These uncles really want to know which street boy caused them to spend the night in the police station tonight!

After receiving the response, Chen Jin chuckled, glanced around the crowd, and said in a cold voice: "There was a shooting of a police officer at the airport yesterday. We suspect that Jiang Tianyang was behind it. Now we need you to provide clues about Jiang Tianyang's whereabouts. Can you do it? ?”

"Master Jiang?" Che Zaiwang's eyes were stunned, and his tone was a bit unbelievable.

Shooting a police officer, why did Mr. Jiang follow the same path as Mr. Jiang again? Could it be...that he shot Officer Li again?

The group of uncles looked at each other and suddenly fell into silence.

After all, Jiang Tianyang is Jiang Zhen's second son. The new leader they invited back, and now it is obviously very difficult for them to hand over Jiang Tianyang.

Chen Jin knew that these old people needed some time to think, so he waved his hand without hesitation and said to the waiter beside him: "Take them down and wait until they think clearly."

"Yes, sir." A group of police officers immediately began to send these double-red sticks into the detention room. There were three people per room, filling all the detention rooms in the West District.

But halfway through, they happened to see Li Shaoze coming down the stairs, whistling, and getting ready to get off work in good spirits. So Che Zaiwang paused and apologized: "Sir Li, I'm sorry, the whole Hongxing doesn't know about this matter."

Li Shaoze turned around, feeling a little interesting, and sneered: "You mean, Jiang Tianyang and Hong Xing have nothing to do with each other?"

Without waiting for Che Zaiwang to answer, Li Shaoze turned around and left the police officer, intending to go home and eat the soft-boiled abalone cooked by Meazi.

Today's life is leisurely and beautiful for Li Sir, but for Hong Xing, it is a day filled with dark clouds.

Hong Xing is no longer the Hong Xing who once dominated the world with one hand.

The sea has the ebb and flow of the tide, and the sky has the alternation of the sun and the moon. The people present were all old people with their feet half in the ground. They witnessed the scene of Hongxing rising like the scorching sun. After several decades, it seemed as if they were going to see the sunset on the west mountain.

It is said that people become better with age, and people become better with age. How could they not understand the current situation? Once upon a time, all the societies that dominated the world declined like Hongxing!

Che Zaiwang sighed softly, but he didn't want to take the initiative to point it out for a long time. But just because he doesn't say it, doesn't mean others won't.

Late at night, the hot-tempered "Basna" among his uncles couldn't bear it anymore. He walked back and forth in the detention center for a while, then with a bang, he grabbed the iron fence and shouted: "Uncle Wang, you are our elder, come out and say something." !”

"Busna, what do you want to say?" An uncle standing next to Che Zaiwang took a step forward and shouted in a low voice.

This movement attracted the attention of everyone in the detention room. They all stood up and stood on the iron railing, preparing to hear the next path.

Busna waved his finger and said, "Don't you know what I'm going to say? How much money does Hongxing have left now! How much money do you have left! If you don't hand over people, you won't even have a place to retire!"

"Hand him over? Mr. Jiang is the leader of Hongxing. Why do you hand him over?" Someone next to him said something. I don't know whether he was supporting Jiang Tianyang or forcing "Bus Na" to completely pierce the window paper.

But no matter what, since the opening has been opened, the bus must come to the end.

"Hong Xing is everyone's Hong Xing, not the Jiang family's Hong Xing! When Jiang Sheng passed away, we helped little Jiang Sheng gain a foothold. When something happened to little Jiang Sheng, we asked Mr. Jiang to come back."

"But why did we invite Young Master Jiang to come here? To revitalize Hongxing! He said he would transform himself and make a fortune, but now? He didn't make a penny, and all Hongxing's money was turned into sealed benefits. Hui Group. Damn, just thinking about it makes me angry."

"The most important thing is that Jiang Tianyang has a problem with his brain. Don't you know how his brother died? He even asked Hong Guan to draw lots of life and death, which made him look very smart. Haha, I didn't expect that one is worse than the other. Is it possible that he is so bad at being a leader? Let us all in Hongxing play with him?"

Busna spoke plausibly, and after finishing speaking, he did not forget to nuzzle his lips in the direction of "Da Fei" and asked: "Isn't that right, Da Fei?"

Da Fei looked ugly, but did not say a word. After Busna finished speaking, Cheziwang remained silent for a long time and just asked: "What if Mr. Jiang didn't do this?"

"It's funny, all the red sticks in Hongxing are here, but who is missing? A big base is missing!"

"Big Brother B, where do you think Daji went?"

"I went to Treasure Island the day before yesterday."

Now Big Brother B still has some boat racing people on his hands, and he is relatively familiar with this matter. Although Daji was sitting on his own bed, he was still seen by some ship bosses when he went out to sea.

After listening to Big Boss B’s words, everyone present fell silent again. After a while, as if the final mourning was over, Che Zaiwang leaned on a cane and said in a deep voice: "Follow the old rules and vote."

"I agree!" Da Fei blurted out and responded quickly, obviously well prepared.

"I agree!"

"I agree……"

Bus took it, Boss B and others all raised their hands in approval. In the end, even Che Zaiwang weakly raised his hands and sighed: "I also agree."

"Unanimous vote."

"I remember Uncle Jiang's son. He was a classmate of Mr. Jiang in the United States, right? Let the policeman get the phone. Uncle Jiang, come and make the call." Che Zaiwang cast an appropriate look towards the opposite side, and Uncle Jiang, who was standing in the detention room opposite, nodded. Boss, willing to take on this dirty job.

Busna standing next to him immediately shouted: "Sir! Sir! We need to make a call, make a call!"

"Hey, the meeting is over? Which one of you wants to make a call?" Song Zijie, who was on duty tonight, walked into the detention room with a hint of sarcasm.

"He, sir, give him the phone." Busna pointed to Uncle Jiang next to him. Song Zijie nodded and handed the phone he had prepared for a long time to Uncle Jiang: "I'm going to smoke a cigarette. Call me when you're ready."

These young and Dangerous guys are really pitiful...