Chapter 243 Arrest him! Seeing this, Fei Gu and other younger brothers picked up their chopsticks and started picking up food. Ever since they arrived in Hong Kong Island, they have been living frugally, usually eating fast food lunch boxes and never eating out in a restaurant. There are so many dishes on the table now that they have already started drooling. Ruan Sheng took a few bites of food, put down his chopsticks, stretched out his index finger with black mud under his nails, and picked his nostrils. Ruan De turned a deaf ear to what was happening outside the window. He just lowered his head and stuffed food into his mouth in big mouthfuls. Ruan Wen was relatively normal, but his taste was a bit monotonous. From the beginning till now, he only ate the plate of Chichun in front of him. He Yaodong took in all the actions of the people, picked up the cup, took a sip of wine, organized his words, and asked, "Did you also take over the business of killing Lin Zehao?" “I wonder how much benefit a team like yours can get?” Ruan Sheng flicked the booger between his fingers and asked, "Then how much can you five people get?" Hearing this, the two smiled at each other, raised their glasses and drank them all.
"As for income, it's better for us not to ask. After all, after completing the task, each of us can find our own employer and earn our own money, which is completely free of delay for both parties." "However, I think we have room for cooperation on this basis. I believe you have also discovered that Lin Zehao's security force is a bit too strong." "If we don't cooperate, it will be difficult to complete this mission. What do you think, Dadong?" After three rounds of wine and five kinds of dishes, and after constant probing of each other, Ruan Sheng finally brought the topic back on track and put forward a proposal for cooperation. At the same time, both groups were a little shocked in their hearts. How many people had Lin Zehao offended that they could actually meet someone like him on the street. He Yaodong nodded immediately and said, "You are right. The only way for us to succeed in this matter is to cooperate with each other." "Moreover, there is no competition or interest distribution between us, so there is a natural basis for cooperation." "Why don't we take advantage of this meal today to finalize the cooperation, deal with Lin Zehao as soon as possible, collect the money, and leave Hong Kong Island." After a few days of investigation, He Yaodong understood in his heart that with the death of a target shooter, the five of them would have no chance of completing the deal alone. He could still find a few comrades-in-arms who had touched the money in his hometown, but there was only so much money in total, and if one more person came, he would have to get less. Not to mention that he is unwilling, I think Fei Gu and the students from No. 8 Middle School would not be willing either. Just when the situation was at a standstill, Ruan Sheng and his group appeared. Although there were only three of them, judging from the conflict that just happened, they were all very skilled and should be experienced veterans. The most important thing is that they will not participate in the profit sharing, which makes them the perfect partners. On the other hand, for Ruan Sheng, He Yaodong and others are also rare partners. Hearing this, Ruan Sheng was very happy. He stood up with his glass in hand and said, "Okay, quick talk, I'll toast you a glass!" After deciding on the intention to cooperate, the feelings between the two parties quickly heated up, and coupled with the power of alcohol, the atmosphere was very warm. After dinner, both parties suggested finding a karaoke bar to continue playing. This proposal was unanimously approved by everyone. After all, where there are women, there will always be a majority of men attracted.
Thirty minutes later, they came to a karaoke bar called The Night is Beautiful. Ruan Sheng waved his hand and called two hostesses for each person, winning unanimous applause from everyone. As soon as they entered the box, Huang Zhicheng and a foreigner also stepped into the door. Huang Zhicheng nodded respectfully to the foreigner, showing a flattering smile, then walked to the front desk and said proudly: "Give me five hostesses, the best ones you have here, understand?" The receptionist nodded quickly and was about to place the order, but was stopped by a foreigner beside him. He put his hands on his hips and said, "I want five for myself." "Besides, you must be in this!" When the girl at the front desk heard this, she was so frightened that her face turned pale. She immediately looked at the pleading man next to her. The turtle man hurried forward, bowed and explained to the foreigner: "I'm sorry, sir, she is just the receptionist, not a prostitute." "If you like this type of thing, we have plenty of them in the back, just pick whatever you want and watch it." In Hong Kong these days, the foreigners are not someone that the lower-class citizens like them can afford to offend. Especially this person, he looks quite imposing and should not be an ordinary person. The foreigner didn't buy it. He stretched out a finger, shook it, and said confidently, "What do you mean you're not a prostitute?" "As long as I don't give you silver paper after I'm done playing, it won't count as selling it!" As he said that, the foreigner stretched out his hairy hand and grabbed the arm of the girl at the front desk. The girl at the front desk began to struggle desperately, shouting for help. In an instant, it attracted a lot of attention. Gui Gong wanted to help, but was afraid of the tall and strong foreigner, so he could only look to Huang Zhicheng, who was also from Hong Kong Island, for help. Seeing this, Huang Zhicheng could only sigh in his heart, then lowered his head without leaving a trace, not daring to look at the old man's eyes. This foreigner is the de facto leader of the Personnel Department of the Royal Hong Kong Island Police Force. Now that he has been suspended, he is counting on the other party to lend a hand and help. At this critical juncture, if Huang Zhicheng stepped forward to upset his boss, his reinstatement would definitely be in vain. Thinking of this, he could only pretend not to see it. Not far away, several young men rolled up their sleeves, wanting to be heroes and save the beauty, but when they saw that the person involved was a foreigner, they all subconsciously shrank their necks and silently put their rolled-up sleeves back. As she was dragged farther and farther, the screams of the girl at the front desk became more and more miserable, which was so heartbreaking that anyone who heard it would cry. At this time, someone finally couldn't stand it anymore, stepped forward, knocked the foreigner's arm aside, and rescued the girl at the front desk. After escaping from the clutches of the devil, the girl at the front desk didn't say a word, not even a word of thanks. She covered her face with her hands, and ran out crying. Seeing his boss’ sexual desire was disturbed, Huang Zhicheng immediately wanted to chase him out, but was stopped by the man. Seeing this, Huang Zhicheng subconsciously wanted to take out his police officer ID, but when he put his hand in, he remembered that he was suspended, so he could only glare at the man fiercely. But the foreigner insisted, "Huang, I now order you to arrest him for obstructing official business!" Huang Zhicheng quickly made a hidden gesture to the man. The man was stunned at first, then reacted, and quickly took two steps at a time and ran out without looking back.
Before the foreign boss could get angry, Huang Zhicheng turned around and bowed to him, saying, "That woman just now looked like a green apple. It would be so boring to play with her." "It is still those apples that are cooked with experience that are the most enjoyable to eat. I guarantee that one bite will make your heart sweet." Hearing Huang Zhicheng's words, the foreign boss' eyes lit up and said, "Are you serious?" Huang Zhicheng nodded quickly and said, "Of course, it's more real than pearls!" Then, he said to Gui Gong, "Call the best Kung Fu master here right away. Remember, he must be the best!" How could the turtle man dare to refuse? He immediately said, "No problem, of course no problem." "Please go to the box and wait. I'll be there soon." Upon hearing this, Huang Zhicheng invited his foreign boss into the box. After a while, the pimp called all the hostesses to the box and let the two men select beauties. In the end, the foreigner kept five and Huang Zhicheng took two. What follows is of course the part that every man loves to see. In order to satisfy his foreign boss, Huang Zhicheng specially bought a few blue pills and mixed them into the wine. He went to great lengths and tried every possible means to get his job back. Under the influence of alcohol and drugs, accompanied by dim lights, a party that released nature began in the box! All kinds of screams, gasps, and completely out-of-tune singing were heard, it was like a riot of demons. After a while, Huang Zhicheng crawled out from the pile of naked women, shook his dizzy head, and looked at the scene in front of him, his face flushed. He searched for a long time and finally found his pants under a peach. After putting them on, he tiptoed to open the door and walked out. The moment he went out, Huang Zhicheng felt that the air became extremely fresh, and his originally groggy head instantly became clear. He took a few deep breaths, a roll of toilet paper in his hand, and headed to the bathroom to squat. Before Huang Zhicheng could feel satisfied, Shengji and Wufeitou came in arm in arm. They unbuttoned their pants and started to ejaculate. Judging from the state of the two people, it is clear that they have drunk a lot of alcohol. The raw chicken held the faucet with one hand and supported the wall with the other hand. He kept shaking his left hand and began to draw circles in the air with the yellow water column. As Shengji was drawing, he said, "Brother, as long as we make this deal this time, we won't have to worry about money anymore." "Look at the women nowadays. As long as they have money, they are willing to do anything. Ruan De only took out 20,000 Hong Kong dollars, and there were hostesses willing to kneel on the ground and open their mouths to receive urine in front of so many people!" "It seems that the women in my hometown are better. At least they don't have these tricks." At this moment, Wuyingtou began to feel dizzy. While running the water, he began to vomit frantically into the urinal. Start from top to bottom at the same time without any delay. After a while, he wiped his mouth with the hand holding the faucet and said, "It's really easy to make money here. We are paid so much just for killing a rich man." "Why is Lin Zehao's life so valuable?"
Upon hearing this name, Huang Zhicheng in the cubicle's eyes lit up instantly, and he subconsciously held his breath, not even daring to breathe. Just now he thought he had just encountered a group of provincial and Hong Kong flag soldiers, but he didn't expect to get an unexpected gain. Thinking of this, Huang Zhicheng's original intention of capturing them and making meritorious contributions suddenly faded a lot. Since the purpose of this group of people is to kill Lin Zehao, not only will he not arrest him, but he will even lend a helping hand if conditions permit! At this moment, in Huang Zhicheng's eyes, no matter how serious the crime was, it was not as important as Lin Zehao's death. In his opinion, a gang leader like Wei Longhao who has huge social influence, is becoming more and more whitewashed, and has more and more legal identities and industries, is much more destructive than a hundred provincial and Hong Kong flag soldiers! No matter how rampant and antisocial the provincial and Hong Kong flag soldiers are, the number of people they kill is limited. How many people can be killed by two pairs of hands holding an AK-47 and emptying ten magazines? However, Lin Zehao does not need to hold a gun. Just a few words are enough to cause a bloody storm in Hong Kong underworld. Comparing the two, it is obvious which one is stronger and which one is weaker. Not to mention, Huang Zhicheng didn't believe at all that his cousin would be absconding for fear of crime, and it must be Wei Longhao who had done something behind the scenes. Therefore, whether for public or private reasons, he had reasons for wanting Lin Zehao to die. For this goal, Huang Zhicheng can give up all his positions and bottom lines. As long as he can achieve his goal, he is willing to do it! After draining the water, Shengji stopped drawing circles, stretched out his left hand and rubbed it on Wufeitou's clothes, saying, "You ask me, who should I ask?" "I only know that as long as we kill Lin Zehao, we will make money. I don't care about the rest." "Also, starting tomorrow, we will begin to prepare for war. We must monitor Lin Zehao's movements at all times, and take action as soon as we get the chance!" "So, today is the last carnival. After we drain the water, we will go back and continue playing music and having fun!" After peeing, the two of them walked away arm in arm again, talking and laughing. Huang Zhicheng saw the two people's receding backs through the gap in the compartment, and hurriedly began to wipe their butts. After squatting for such a long time, his legs were numb, and even his hemorrhoids showed signs of recurring. Now, just the slightest movement felt like being pricked by needles. Huang Zhicheng rested for a long time before he finally recovered. He staggered out of the cubicle and began to think silently in his mind. How can I make use of this opportunity to ensure that I can defeat Wei Longhao and get a promotion and a raise at the same time? After Huang Zhicheng pondered for a while, a sinister smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth. He looked at himself in the mirror, stretched out his right hand like a pistol, pointed it to his temple, and pulled the trigger. Along with a bang from his mouth, Huang Zhicheng's head tilted, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more outrageous. "Wei Longhao, this day next year will be the anniversary of your death!" After leaving a vicious remark, Huang Zhicheng shook his hands, turned and left the bathroom. Only the faucet that was not turned off was still gurgling with water, as if telling something silently. Today is another 11,000. I would like to wish you all a happy Mid-Autumn Festival in advance. The author will continue to update as usual, and the daily update will definitely not be less than 10,000. Thank you for your support. (End of this chapter)