Chapter 306
Chapter 306 "Be prepared, of course you have to be prepared."
Stanley Prison.
After Li Wenbin and others returned, they originally wanted to "take" Zheng Jirong back to his single cell. However, when passing by the playground, Zheng Jirong raised his hand and stopped.
It was already getting dark, and it was time for the prisoners to come out for morning exercises.
Yes, you need to do exercises when you go to jail, but they are not the same as "The Eagle Takes Off".
Zheng Jirong glanced at the nearly a thousand prisoners on the playground beside him who were wearing prison uniforms and doing stretching and squatting exercises in response to the announcement. He curiously asked the killer Xiong who was leading the team at the front: "Ah Xiong, there are only these in your prison." person?"
"No, Rong. Um, Mr. Zheng." Seeing the strange look Li Wenbin gave him, Killer Xiong quickly changed his name, "Actually, there are many serious prisoners in the prison, but their release time is different from ordinary prisoners. "
Zheng Jirong nodded and stood by the fence to watch the prisoners doing exercises with great interest. Seeing that he was suddenly not in a hurry to return to the cell, Li Wenbin and others could not continue to escort him, but each one looked like Bodyguards stood beside him.
"Ah Xiong, are there any prisoners in Stanley Prison who are honored by the prisoners as the South Heavenly King and the North Heavenly King and are nicknamed [Big Stupid Elephant]?" Zheng Jirong suddenly asked.
"King of heaven?" Killer Xiong immediately shook his head and said: "How can any prisoner dare to be so stinky? The most prisoners here in Stanley are gang members, with nicknames such as Silly Biao, Blind Snake, Dasha, etc. What kind of king I’ve never heard of Big Stupid Elephant.”
"Haha, that's true."
Zheng Jirong nodded and smiled. Now it seems that the address of the prison in the movie "The King of Power" should not be on Hong Kong Island. Think about it, if the warden of Stanley dares to cultivate and sell pornographic films, even if he can hide it from everyone in Hong Kong It's impossible for the police to hide this from a high-profile boss like him.
Thinking of the scene in the original film where the King of Power smashed a prison wall several meters thick and dozens of meters high with one punch, Zheng Jirong couldn't help but raise his hand and touch his chin. He didn't know who was more powerful between the King of Power and Tian Can.
The prisoners who were doing exercises at this time also noticed the fence. After discovering that they were being watched, these prisoners looked fierce. However, when they saw Zheng Jirong being surrounded by Li Wenbin and others, many prisoners' expressions changed. An instant change.
"Is that Zhen Guanxi?!"
"It's not wrong. I keep his "Black Weekly" cover photo posted next to my bed. It must be him!"
"If you talk to Liansheng, it matters!"
While some prisoners were still in shock, more prisoners had stopped what they were doing, directly overcame the guards around them, and rushed quickly to Zheng Jirong.
"Back off!"
Upon seeing this, Li Wenbin and others immediately pulled out their pistols and stood in front of Zheng Jirong. Looking at the prisoners rushing over a few hundred meters away, he shouted to the killer in shock and anger: "What are they trying to do?!"
"I don't know," Killer Hero shook his head hurriedly.
Zheng Jirong, who was behind Li Wenbin, reached out and patted him on the shoulder, and chuckled: "Don't be nervous, they just want to say hello to me."
"greet?"
Under Li Wenbin's surprised gaze, thousands of prisoners had all rushed to the fence. After taking a look at Zheng Jirong, they all excitedly bent down and shouted: "Boss!"
"Hahaha"
Looking at the bent waist across from him, Zheng Jirong smiled and said: "Young man, it is inevitable that you will make mistakes on your errands, but as long as you can rein in the danger, you can still be saved."
"Reform well inside, and strive to be a new person after you get out."
"It's the boss!"
"Go and do some exercises," Zheng Jirong waved his hand, "Don't make it so big in the future. If you go to jail, you should look like you're in jail."
After hearing Zheng Jirong's words, they immediately retreated. When the prison guards on both sides saw Zheng Jirong staring at him in front of the fence, they also put down their batons ready to greet him and pushed the prisoners back one by one, cursing. Do exercises.
"Mr. Zheng is really awesome. Not only is he the boss outside, but he didn't expect to be the boss in prison. He has so many loyal brothers. Mr. Zheng, if you really go to jail, your life will be very comfortable."
Hearing Li Wenbin's slightly sarcastic words, Zheng Jirong smiled and said: "They are not my younger brothers. These people are all employees of my Huasheng Group. They just did some wrong things because of impulse."
After he finished speaking, he pointed to the playground and said, "I'm too lazy to go into the prison cell anymore. I'll just chat with my old employees here."
"this."
Seeing Li Wenbin's hesitant look, Zheng Jirong frowned and said, "Why, do you really think of me as a prisoner?"
"No, no," Li Wenbin quickly shook his head and explained: "It's just that the Hong Kong Governor and the others will arrive in more than half an hour at most. Don't you go and prepare first?"
"You have to be prepared." Zheng Jirong looked at the thousands of prisoners on the playground and said with an upward smile, "Of course you have to be prepared."
Half an hour later.
In front of Stanley Prison, the warden, Li Wenbin and others were waiting patiently on both sides of the road with a team of prison guards and police officers.
Not long after, a warning bell rang at a distant intersection, and several police cars that cleared the way first came into view of Li Wenbin and others, followed closely by a Daimler DS420.
After seeing this Hong Kong Governor's special car, Li Wenbin and the others straightened up and their expressions became solemn.
After a while, a blond man with a bloated figure and a slight bald head stepped out of the car. His face was very gloomy, as if it was covered with an elusive layer of fog, making it impossible to peek into his true inner emotions.
And following him out of the car was a tall and thin man with the same blond hair, who was now the first brother of the police force.
"Sir!"
Peng Dingkang glanced at Li Wenbin in front of the car. He had some impressions of this man. He was the team that escorted Zheng Jirong last night. However, not only did he fail to escort the person to the station, he also caused a series of accidents along the way.
If it weren't for the purpose of winning over these high-level local police officers in Hong Kong, he would have put pressure on Brother No. 1 to remove Li Wenbin from his post!
After shaking his head secretly, he asked in a deep voice: "Where is Zheng Jirong?"
"In the cell."
"Did he do anything special or abnormal after entering Stanley last night?"
"No," Li Wenbin recalled and shook his head.
"hehe."
Hearing this, Peng Dingkang looked at Li Wenbin and sneered twice, then said calmly: "Lead the way."
At this time, the prison's prisoners' relaxation time has not yet ended. On the playground, densely packed prisoners wearing brown prison uniforms are moving freely, playing ball and basking in the sun.
Peng Tingkang just glanced at it when he passed by, and then turned his attention to the cell in front. After all, the crimes committed by the prisoners on the playground and the number of people they killed combined could not compare to the person he was going to see now.
After passing through several iron gates, Peng Dingkang was about to go directly to the cell where Zheng Jirong was imprisoned. Li Wenbin, who was leading the way, said: "Sir, if you want to meet for interrogation, would it be better to go to the special interrogation room in the prison?"
Hearing the word interrogation, Peng Dingkang nodded slightly and said: "Okay, you guys go and bring him to see me."
"clear!"
In the interrogation room, the port governor pointed to the one-way glass on the wall and told Brother No. 1: "Go outside and wait for me."
"Sir, we have news that this Zheng Jirong has skills that are difficult for ordinary people to match, just in case," Brother Yi said worriedly.
"Are you afraid that he will kill me?"
Peng Dingkang said with funny eyes: "Do you think he has the courage?"
"Uh-huh," Brother Yi smiled awkwardly, and couldn't help but curse in his heart. His wife and children were all screwed, and he didn't know where he got this confidence.
Just when he was about to go out, Peng Dingkang, who was sitting in the interrogation chair, suddenly asked: "Is there any news about the judge?"
Brother Yi paused, then said with a solemn expression: "The police have found out that neither the driver in the car accident nor the poisoned waiter are from Zheng Jirong's side."
He then whispered: "It should be Zheng Biao and the four major families who took action. They were the first to surrender. I heard that Zheng Jirong also contributed a lot."
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After Peng Dingkang was silent for a while, he said: "I understand, you can go out."
After Brother Yi closed the door to the interrogation room, Peng Dingkang tapped his fingers on the table hastily. At this time, he was in a very bad mood.
In just one night, not only did his wife and children end up in the hospital, and his right-hand assistant was blown to pieces, but several major families that usually stood in neutral positions on Hong Kong Island turned directly against him.
If I had known it would have such a big impact!
No matter how great the influence was, he would find a way to kill Zheng Jirong. According to the original method, he wanted to deprive Zheng Jirong of his political rights and imprison him, and then use means to assassinate this guy in prison.
But I didn't expect that Zheng Jirong would make the scene so big and make it so difficult for him to end it with just one sentence!
However, although he was anxious that the impact of this matter was becoming more and more negative, he was not worried that he could not deal with Zheng Jirong. No matter how powerful and wealthy this guy was underground, he could have dispatched him directly for what he did yesterday. The Japanese troops stationed in Hong Kong suppressed him.
It's just because there is no definite evidence now, and if the Yin army is mobilized in full, it is very likely to cause some international disputes, but as long as there is evidence, anything can be said.
At this moment, the door of the interrogation room was knocked, and a man with shackled hands and a suit was brought in by Li Wenbin and others.
Peng Dingkang looked deeply at Zheng Jirong, who was looking at him with a smile in front of the door. After a while, he waved to Li Wenbin and said, "You guys can go out."
After he and Zheng Jirong were the only ones left in the interrogation room, he pointed to the seat opposite and said calmly: "Speaking of which, this is the first time we have met. Take a seat."
Zheng Jirong smiled and sat across from him. Looking at the expressionless Hong Kong Governor in front of the table, he nodded and said, "It's not easy for an ordinary citizen like me to meet a big shot like you."
Peng Dingkang took out a box of cigars from his pocket, lit two and handed one of them to Zheng Jirong.
Seeing this scene in front of him, Zheng Jirong couldn't help but frown. He had thought about the scene when he met Peng Dingkang many times, but he never thought that the old guy would light his cigarette in person.
His wife has been raped by someone he sent, so he can still be so calm?
"Mr. Governor, what do you mean?"
Zheng Jirong took the cigar and bit it in his mouth without fear, "I, Zheng Jirong, am just a small businessman in Kowloon. How can I let you, the Governor of Hong Kong, light my cigarette in person?"
"Haha", Peng Dingkang smiled and asked lightly: "I have been curious about something since last night. I wonder if Mr. Zheng can help me answer it?"
"Oh?" Zheng Jirong raised his hand and said, "Please speak."
"Where do you get such confidence?"
He looked into Zheng Jirong's eyes and said in a low voice: "Do you know what a negative impact what you did last night had on Hong Kong Island!"
"Because of you alone, Hong Kong Island is now in disgrace overseas!"
"Mr. Governor of Hong Kong," Zheng Jirong interrupted: "I think your wording should be more precise. It is not Hong Kong Island that is embarrassed, but your Hong Kong government."
He spread out his handcuffed hands and said nonchalantly: "I'm not from the country of Yu. What does your humiliation have to do with me?"
"Then you admit that it was you who did what happened to Faith Ward and my wife's child last night?" Peng Dingkang asked abruptly.
"Oh, Lord Governor, please don't accuse a good person unjustly. Although I have a somewhat impulsive temper, I have never done anything illegal."
After Zheng Jirong finished speaking, he pretended to be regretful and said: "But I heard Sir Li talk about this last night. Alas, those gangsters are really cruel. They set fire to the Hong Kong Governor's Office and did that to your lady. Things. And the same goes for the child. I don’t know if he can survive after being stabbed so many times, but "
He raised his eyes and looked at Peng Dingkang and whispered: "Although your son is miserable, his behavior of abandoning his wife and children, even if he was not hacked last night, will be hacked to death sooner or later. It seems that you, Lord Governor of Hong Kong, My tutor is also very problematic."
Peng Dingkang was furious when he heard this. He stood up, pointed at Zheng Jirong and shouted angrily: "Do you know that what you did last night can be completely defined as a terrorist! I can mobilize the troops stationed in Hong Kong at any time to suppress and exterminate you!"
Hearing this, Zheng Jirong felt as if he had heard a big joke, "Let's not talk about whether it was me or not, but the troops stationed in Hong Kong? Hahaha."
He pointed out the window and smiled: "As far as I know, except for a small number of Korean soldiers, most of the Japanese troops stationed in Hong Kong are mercenaries like Indians and Nepalese. The total total is only more than 10,000 people. What do you think? Can you kill me by sending them?"
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After listening to his words, Peng Dingkang narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Why do we need more than 10,000 soldiers to deal with you? You claim to have 100,000 men on Hong Kong Island, but I don't care if you have 200,000. They are a bunch of unarmed gangsters who can't stand on the stage. "
"Who told you that you were unarmed?"
Zheng Jirong interrupted him directly. He chewed his cigar and looked at Peng Dingkang and said fiercely: "Believe it or not, if I just take someone to walk around the Shenzhen River, I can pick up thousands of rifles! Or even dozens of artillery pieces!"
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