Chapter 40: Better to be struck by lightning "Some time ago, I donated three assault vehicles to the PTU Mobile Unit. Now I regret this decision." "If the Hong Kong Island police force is full of sloppy people like you, it's simply a waste of our taxpayers' money!" Lin Zehao rubbed his chest, refused Chen Guoqiang's support, and walked slowly outside without even looking at Huang Wenwu. "Wei Longhao, don't think you can keep being so powerful!" "No man is good forever, no flower is red forever, sooner or later you will fall to the ground!" Huang Wenwu gritted his teeth, feeling very unwilling, but he could only yell to vent his anger. On the one hand, it was because of A Quan’s death, but on the other hand, it was a bit complicated. Whenever Huang Wenwu thought that Lin Zehao, this gangster, would most likely openly enter various high-end places in the near future, become a well-known public figure, or even be a guest of honor of high-ranking officials, he felt a chill all over his body. The influence of people like Lin Zehao is far more terrifying than that of one hundred or one thousand gangsters who only know how to fight and kill.
"I'm afraid Mr. Huang won't be able to see it that day." Lin Zehao stopped and said, "By the way, if you don't mind the trouble, feel free to take them back for coffee. I can still afford the bail." After saying that, Lin Zehao and Chen Guoqiang walked out one after the other with their little brother watching them go. Looking at the backs of the two people, Huang Wenwu took a deep breath, waved his hand, and said angrily: "Take them all back!" When facing the police officers, the younger brothers did not resist, but cooperated very well. It’s not like they have been to the police station before, so there’s no pressure at all. Anyway, every time, the boss would quickly arrange for a lawyer to bail them out. Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night for many people. Lin Zehao sat on the hood of his Mercedes-Benz, looking at the colorful signs and flashing sirens around him, and unexpectedly felt a rare moment of peace. "Brother Hao, this Huang guy doesn't understand the situation. Do you want me to..." Chen Guoqiang whispered and made a gesture of wiping his neck. "He's just a clown, just ignore him for now." Lin Zehao waved his hand and continued: "Send someone to keep an eye on Axe Jun. Tell me when there's a chance. My little brother can't die in vain." Killing off a senior inspector of Plan O would have serious consequences, and would require careful planning. On the contrary, Axe Jun is easier to target. Chen Guoqiang nodded and kept the boss's words in mind. "Brother Hao, this is too dangerous. Let's find a few good guys in the club to protect your safety." "If anything happens to you, I don't even dare to think about the consequences..." Chen Guoqiang rarely smoked a cigarette. His tone was bleak and his face was full of fear. His body shape determines that he cannot be a qualified bodyguard. He is too bulky and will not be able to move in time if there is any emergency. He is only suitable to be a general who can capture cities.
"You're right, but Shenghe has been in a mess these past few years. How can there be any good players?" "Those who can really fight are either gone or dead. What kind of people are the rest?" Lin Zehao also understood the importance of the matter, but a good cook cannot cook without rice. The position of bodyguard seems simple, but it is not something that ordinary people can do well. Not only must you have sufficient fighting power, you must also be loyal, and at critical moments, you must be willing to take bullets for the boss. People like this are rare and hard to find anywhere. Chen Guoqiang thought hard, slapped his forehead, and said excitedly: "By the way, Brother Hao, didn't you say some time ago that many idiots wanted to switch to you?" "There is a person who is quite suitable. Although he is not famous, he is very skilled." "I also participated in the operation tonight, and I think I went to Mong Kok. Do you want to meet him tomorrow?" Lin Zehao nodded and said, "Well, you discuss it with Arong and bring all the capable newcomers who have performed well recently to see me." "Now Yau Tsim Mong is all the same, the site has become bigger and more manpower is needed." "As long as you are loyal and capable, you don't have to worry about not having a seat!" Chen Guoqiang nodded. At this time, a younger brother ran over and walked respectfully to Lin Zehao, and whispered: "Brother Hao, our people found a warehouse full of Shuangshi Earth fans..." "Send someone to guard it, and wait for my arrangements." Lin Zehao nodded, seemingly thinking about something. Soon, the news that Wo Shing Wo was all killed in Yau Tsim Mong spread throughout the Hong Kong community. For decades, no community organization in Hong Kong Island has been able to achieve uniformity in the prosperous areas. You know, the more prosperous a place is, the more money it makes, and it is a place that all kinds of societies must compete for. Now that it has been accomplished by a 20-year-old young man, of course the world is shocked! For a time, the name of Weilonghao was known throughout Hong Kong Island, and even in the surrounding areas of Macao and Formosa Boulevard, as well as the coastal cities on the other side of the strait. After hearing this, all the young people in Hong Kong who wanted to join gangs set their goal to become disciples of the wealthy Weilong family. This year, Lin Zehao was 20 years old and famous in Hong Kong Island. …… Heshenghetuodi. "Gao, you are in such a mess now, and you come to tell us that Dakoujiu and Laoguisen were killed by Xinji. It's not convincing at all." "Everyone in Hong Kong knows that Wei Long Hao raided Sun Kee's place yesterday. Sun Kee is already struggling to take care of itself, so how could it possibly cause trouble for you again?" "That's right, you're making it hard for us to believe!" The uncles were talking at once, their words full of doubt. "I saw all this with my own eyes. I wouldn't lie about such a big thing, right?" "And the wound on my head isn't fake, it was caused by those people from Xinji!"
Gao Lao's head was originally small, and now it was wrapped in bandages, making him look like an Indian, which was very funny. "We have been in the underworld for decades. This excuse is barely enough to fool a child!" "You might as well say that Dakoujiu and Laoguisen were killed by lightning, which would be more credible than what you have now!" "Gao Lao, even if you want Dakoujiu and Laoguisen's territory, you wouldn't do this, right?" The uncles were almost pointing at Gao Lao's head and saying that Dakoujiu and Laoguisen were killed by him. Which idiot can believe such a lame excuse? Huopao and Shuangfanming looked at each other and nodded silently. As expected, the course of events developed exactly according to Wei Longhao's instructions. Now, it's time for both of them to step up and play their roles well. After looking around, Shuang Fanming spoke first, "Let's all be quiet. Since Gao Lao took the initiative to contact us, it means that things are not what you think." "After so many years, everyone knows Gao Lao's character. He can't be called a coward, but I don't believe that he dares to kill Lao Guisen and Dakoujiu." "Yau Tsim Mong was swept by Wei Long Hao yesterday, but that doesn't mean they won't attack Gao Lao and his gang. The two are not contradictory." Huo Pao also joined in, saying loudly, "I've asked someone to check. A 49-year-old from Xin Ji said that he saw Gao Lao, Lao Guisen, and Da Kou Jiu at the Pretty Life last night. Fei Long was also there at the time." "Tall guy, tell me, what's going on?" After hearing Huopao's words, Gao Lao's mind was a little confused. This was not what Yang Chengrong told him last night. It was clearly said that as long as he insisted that it was Xinji who did it, someone would come to his defense. Why did it turn out like this? Thanks to Aiwei Bazhen for the 500 reward and Tan Nang Qu Wu for the reward. Thank you very much. Thank you to Jiuba1988, zwd, and Gu Lang No. 1 for two monthly tickets. Thank you to Mi Lu Xiaoshejun, In Front of Feelings, Li Zian, and Shuyou 160927190446514 for one monthly ticket. Thank you to all the book friends who have been supporting me. Thank you very much. (End of this chapter)