Chapter 122 Brother, it tastes wrong!

Chapter 122 Brother, it tastes wrong!

Inside [Kowloon Ice Room].

Fan Shuwa's eyes widened in surprise after hearing Zheng Jirong's words. Then she didn't know what she thought of, her face turned red and she said angrily:

"Brother Rong, although you are a very nice person, I am not the kind of person you think!"

After saying that, he picked up the satchel beside him and stood up to leave.

Zheng Jirong was stunned. What did I say to me? Don’t even want to give you a chance for promotion?

He immediately grabbed the tree baby's wrist and said doubtfully:

"Did Shuwayou misunderstand Brother Rong?"

Fan Shuwa pouted and shook his head and replied:

"Don't you want to hide your rules from me?"

"Unspoken rules?"

Zheng Jirong patted her little head helplessly, pretending to be angry and said:

"What are you thinking about? Is Brother Rong that kind of person? Besides, I'm not your superior, how can I infiltrate you?"

Fan Shuwa was stunned when she heard this. She tilted her head and thought about it with her low IQ, then nodded cutely and said:

"It seems like hey, I'm sorry, Brother Rong, I misunderstood you."

".fine."

At this time, many guests in the restaurant looked at their table curiously, and many righteous people looked at Zheng Jirong with envy and contempt after hearing the words "hidden rules."

Zheng Jirong tiredly pulled her to sit down again, rubbed his face and said seriously:

"Treefrog, your crime squad doesn't care about drugs?"

"Of course, sir. Some time ago, Sir Huang led us to arrest two drug dealers and seized several kilograms of flour. Sir Huang was very happy and said he would treat us to dinner, but it's been a week and we haven't seen him yet. Booking a restaurant, huh, it’s really annoying.”

"Okay, okay, stop, stop."

Seeing that the girl was pulling further and further away, Zheng Jirong quickly gestured to her to stop mumbling, then leaned forward and waved to her.

Seeing this, Fan Shuwa leaned forward, stretched her head in front of Zheng Jirong and said strangely:

"Why are you so mysterious?"

Zheng Jirong leaned into her ear and whispered:

"I heard the news that Tam Yaowen, the evil force entrenched in Yau Ma Tei, is going to transport a truckload of drugs at the pier tonight to trade with the people of the Bay Island, at least hundreds of kilograms!"

"Hundreds of kilograms?"

After Fan Shuwa heard this, her eyes widened unconsciously, her mouth opened slightly, and she stared blankly at Zheng Jirong.

Seeing her frightened look, Zheng Jirong suddenly felt that telling this girl the news was not a good idea.

Just when he was thinking about contacting Huang Qifai again, Shuwa suddenly grabbed his arm and said hard:

"Is the news accurate? Which dock is it at? What time is it?"

hiss.

Why is this girl so strong?

Zheng Jirong slowly opened Shuwa's fingers and continued: "I can guarantee the authenticity of the news. As for the time and place, we can't confirm it yet. I will inform you in time when the time comes."

Fan Shuwa hugged Zheng Jirong excitedly after hearing this, "Thank you, Brother Rong, you are so kind to me! I can be promoted!"

Zheng Jirong smiled and patted her back, pulled her off his body, and said sternly:

"You go back and tell Lao Huang this news now, but remember not to mention that I told you. If he asks you, just say that it was your informant in Yau Ma Tei who informed you. Do you understand?"

Shuwa was confused, "I know Brother Rong, but why can't I say it was you who gave me the news? Sir Huang has always had some objections to you. He always said that the biggest high-end society in Kowloon is you."

If he knows that you gave him the news, he will definitely change his mind a lot. "

Zheng Jirong shook his head. If the people on the road knew that he in Guanxi had told the police to keep things secret in order to drive away Yaowen, then his reputation on the road would be completely ruined.

He didn't believe in confidentiality agreements. As far as he knew, among the middle-level leaders of the police, there were many people who had opinions about his town in Guanxi. If someone secretly leaked the secret, the gain would outweigh the loss.

It's safer to tell Shuwa to be alone, and judging from her performance in the original film, although this girl is a little cute, she values ​​her commitments and is still trustworthy.

Thinking of this, he looked down at Fan Shuwa's eyes and said sincerely:

"It doesn't matter, tree baby. Brother Rong and I never do things for any vain purpose."

He then looked up into the distance and began to express his true feelings, "As long as the citizens of Hong Kong Island can live and work in peace and contentment and are not threatened by these high-end society, drugs, and violence, then everything I do will be meaningful."

Fan Shuwa grabbed Zheng Jirong's arm tightly and said with emotion:

"Brother Rong, you are so great. If Sir Huang says bad things about you in the future, I will help you beat him up!"

"Cough" Zheng Jirong, who realized that he had overacted, coughed and said:

"Okay, Shuwa, go and inform Lao Huang quickly. I'll call you for the specific news, by the way."

He then solemnly told Fan Shuwa: "Remember to wear bulletproof vests. Tan Yaowen and his gang are doing all kinds of evil in Yau Ma Tei. There is no guarantee that they will have some guns and ammunition on their hands. You must pay attention to your own safety."

"I know, don't worry. A few days ago, a senior named Ma Jun was transferred from Central to our West Kowloon Serious Case. His skills and marksmanship are very good."

"Really? Then I'll rest assured, then you can go."

After Shuwa left the ice room, Zheng Jirong lit a cigarette and was secretly proud that he had once again defeated a society boss without a fight.

The four major forces in Yau Ma Tei fled in disgrace to Happy Valley and joined [Tiger of Wan Chai] Chen Yiu Hing. The big boss Yiu Man with the prefix "Heng" will be sent to Stanley soon, leaving only the Twelve Young Masters of Temple Street. There is also Ma Jiaohong, who is backed by the Bay Island gang.

Although the Twelve Young Masters have many younger brothers, they can recruit a thousand or two thousand younger brothers with a single call in Temple Street.

But he does not have strong associational attributes. Although he has such a great reputation, he has never established a association. It is not difficult to deal with him.

As for Ma Jiaohong, Zheng Jirong raised his eyes and looked at Jiu Wenlong, who was laughing and chatting with an eight or nine-year-old boy at the counter.

This guy and Ma Jiaohong used to be lovers, and Ma Jiaohong was pregnant with his child, but once Jiu Wenlong went to Thailand to perform a society assassination mission and accidentally fell into trouble there.

Not only was he lame in one leg, but after serving prison time, his girlfriend also became the wife of the eldest brother on the island. Having seen through everything, he helped out in a tea restaurant run by an old friend and decided not to get involved in political affairs.

It's a pity that the tree wants to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop

Zheng Jirong put out his cigarette butt and waved to Jiu Wenlong in front of the counter.

"What's the matter, sir?"

Zheng Jirong raised his hand towards the seat in front of the table, looked at him and smiled gently:

"Can we sit down and chat for a while?"

Jiu Wenlong paused, then nodded and sat down. This man gave him a very special feeling, and he was also very curious about what this man wanted to say to him.

Zheng Jirong opened the cigarette box and handed it to him. Jiu Wenlong smiled and waved his hand, "Thank you, but I have stopped smoking for many years."

"It's good to quit smoking, but I can't. There are too many things to worry about every day, and I can't quit even if I want to."

Zheng Jirong took back his cigarette case and pointed at the little boy doing homework in front of the counter and said, "Is this your son? He's very cute."

"Thank you, it's just a little skinny."

"Hey, it's normal for a child of this age to have skin spots. I don't know what your name is, sir?"

"Wen Nuoyan."

"What a good name. I can see that your parents must have high hopes for you."

After hearing this, Jiu Wenlong thought of his deceased parents and felt a little sad, but soon he smiled and asked:

"What do you call me sir?"

"Zheng Jirong"

Jiu Wenlong nodded after hearing this. Just as he was about to praise what he said before, he heard another voice coming from the other side.

"You can also call me Zhen Guanxi like the people on the road."

"Suppress Guanxi?"

He frowned. His shop was a busy place in Mong Kok. Of course he knew what the name symbolized. What was strange was that he was looking for him in Guanxi.

At this time, Zheng Jirong, who was sitting opposite, puffed out the smoke calmly, "What, do you know me?"

Jiu Wenlong smiled, "Mr. Zheng is joking, of course I have heard of your name."

Zheng Jirong nodded and then said straight to the point: "I always speak my mind directly. Do you know Ma Jiaohong from Yau Ma Tei?"

Jiu Wenlong hesitated for a moment and then nodded and asked, "Did she offend Mr. Zheng in any way?"

Zheng Jirong shook his head, "Not yet, but it will be soon.

She and the Bay Island boss bullied others and dominated the market in Yau Ma Tei. As a person like me, I hate people bullying the weak, so I will kick them out of Yau Ma Tei in the near future.

But you also know that bullets don’t have long eyes. It would be bad if too many innocent people were injured. "

Having said this, he raised his eyes and stared at Jiu Wenlong and said: "As long as you can convince Ma Jiaohong and let her deal with the boss of Wandao, I will spare her life and let her withdraw from the world safely."

He pointed at Jiu Wenlong's son again, "It's very expensive to study in a good school in Hong Kong Island. Do you think your income can afford his education? As long as you can deal with the boss of the Bay Island, I will give it to you." A lot of money for you.

And no gang will harass you in Yau Tsim Mong from now on. "

Jiu Wenlong remained silent, and after a moment he slowly said: "She is just a woman."

"Don't underestimate her. Your ex-girlfriend is much crueler than you. For her safety and your son's future, you should think carefully about it yourself."

After Zheng Jirong finished speaking, he picked up his coat on the chair and prepared to leave. Before leaving, he left him a message:

"Within a month, if she can't solve it, I will start a fight directly. By then, none of them will be able to escape. You can decide what to do."

After he left, Jiu Wenlong remained silent for a long time. After sighing, he took out his phone and called Ma Jiaohong.

late at night.

Yau Ma Tei fruit bar, Yaowen's house.

A truck pulled up in front of his house.

It was already dark at this time, and while Yaowen was talking on the phone with others, A Fei and A Ji quietly walked to the balcony to discuss tonight's affairs.

"What should we do, Fei? It turns out that bastard Yaowen wants to sell drugs, and he also named the two of us to help him trade. If the police catch us, we will be dead."

Ah Fei said calmly: "Don't worry. Brother Rong just told me on the phone that he has already contacted the Sirs. By then, you and I will be informants. Even if we are caught, we will be fine." Maybe there will be an informant fee.”

"Damn it, if you didn't tell me earlier, you would have made me worry for so long!"

"Don't worry, we will be fine with Brother Rong here, but things will be miserable for Yaowen. He will have to live in Stanley for at least several decades."

When Aji heard this, he was still angry and said, "It's so cheap for him to spend so much money just to spend decades."

A Fei on the side also nodded in agreement. Suddenly, he had an idea and glanced at the jars placed in front of Yaowen's coffin.

When Aki saw it, he quickly shook his head and whispered: "If we are discovered, we will be dead."

"No, we will go directly to the dock later. Yaowen will definitely be raided by the police. He is missing arms and legs now. Do you think he can escape?"

"It makes sense, okay! Just do it like this. Since this bastard dares to sell fans, then we will sell his fans too!"

After a while, while Yaowen was still on the phone, Ah Fei walked to the door to look out.

Aji poured the powder from the three jars in front of the altar into transparent bags. When the bags were full, he quietly walked to the truck and threw all the bags into the truck bed.

A moment later, Yaowen, who was on crutches, finished the phone call and cursed: "These Bay Island societies are really hard to maintain!"

He then looked at his watch and said to Ah Fei and the two of them: "Okay, you two, let's go. Remember, there must be no mistakes! Otherwise, your legs will be broken!"

"oh"

After A Fei and A Ji drove away in the truck, Yaowen suddenly felt a great uneasiness in his heart. He didn't know why, but he had felt this way from time to time in the past month.

It seems that he is really too old this year. Fortunately, after finishing this job, he can retire safely.

At this time, on the newly reclaimed street, after seeing a truck driving out of the fruit column late at night, Huang Qifai quickly patted Fan Shuwa and asked, "Is it this car? Is the license plate number correct?"

Fan Shuwa took a look with the binoculars and affirmed: "Yes, it's this truck!"

Huang Qifai quickly took out his walkie-talkie, "Let's go and follow the truck in front. Remember to wait until they make a deal before arresting anyone, so that Tan Yaowen can be convicted!"

"receive."

Fan Shuwa then added: "The two people in charge of transporting goods in the car are my informants! You must not hurt them when the time comes."

"Don't worry Shuwa, Ma Jun is an old man and nothing will go wrong."

Huang Qifa, the grinning boss at this time, shook his legs excitedly. He had hundreds of kilograms of flour. This achievement was so great that he could wake up from his dreams with a smile!

An hour later.

A fishing port in Kwun Tong.

A group of burly and tough men were playing mahjong on a fishing boat.

After a fat man worshiped the Mazu statue on the fishing boat, he cursed at the people playing mahjong:

"What the hell are you doing? We traded at three o'clock. It's now two fifty-five. Put the mahjong away quickly."

After they had packed up, the fat man was about to say something more when a burst of car horns suddenly came from outside the fishing boat, two long and two short.

It was the secret code for his transaction with Yaowen.

"Let's go out and meet them!"

After A Fei and A Ji got out of the car, they were about to call Yaowen when they saw a group of evil men approaching them.

Seeing their menacing looks, both of them were so frightened that their legs became weak.

The fat man rushed to the two of them, stretched out his hand and laughed: "My name is Donghai, what do you two call me?"

"hooligan"

"Aki"

"Oh, it turns out to be Airplane Brothers."

Donghai clapped his hands, and the boy behind him came over with a big suitcase. He pointed at the box and said, "The money is in it, where are my goods?"

Ah Fei pointed at the carriage, and Donghai winked at the younger brother behind him.

"Ajie, check the goods."

A man with a gloomy expression walked out of the crowd, glanced at A Fei and the two, and then jumped onto the truck bed. He glanced around at the fruit boxes piled high on the truck.

When I was about to open a box, I suddenly found a transparent bag in the corner filled with white powder.

Damn, these Hong Kong associations are so careless! The flour can leak out of a packet!

He picked up the plastic bag and was about to open it when Aki suddenly interrupted:

"etc!"

"Um?!"

As soon as they finished speaking, everyone surrounding them immediately drew their pistols and pointed them at them!

Cold sweat broke out on Aji's forehead. This plastic bag seemed a bit familiar, but when he saw the gun pointed at him, he trembled:

"It's okay."

Ajie glared at them, opened the bag, put his fingers into the white powder, stirred it twice, then stuffed the powder into his mouth.

He tasted it carefully, tut, why does it taste so bitter?

He frowned, wrapped his fingers and took another bite. After a moment of silence, he suddenly raised his head and said angrily:

"Brother, it tastes wrong!"