Chapter 311 (2/2)
When he read out Jiang Zhen's name, he looked at the corpse with a dignified look in his eyes.
At this time, Zhuang Shikai took a string of fish eggs in his hand, walked from the roadside stall to the street, drew the last fish egg with his mouth, chewed the fish eggs while pointing to the ground with a bamboo stick and said, ”call white car!”
”Pack up the body and take the wounded to the hospital.”
”All the street boys will be detained back to the police station, trained and asked who ordered them to do it!”
It turned out that Zhuang Sir also opened the door and got off when the police got off. But he is different from the police. The police have gone to catch people. When he saw a fish egg vendor on the roadside, he took the time to buy a string of fish eggs.
Act like you're really out shopping.
That's a pleasure.
“yes，sir！” Cai Yuanqi immediately organized the police to start work after receiving the order from the officer.
Yuan Haoyun walked up to Zhuang Shikai and said, ”Zhuang sir.”
”Jiang Zhen is dead.”
”I'm afraid there will be a lot of chaos on the street. ”
”Hum! The more chaos, the better! ” In the past, the police were afraid of chaos on the streets. Now the police are afraid of chaos on the streets. Zhuang Shikai threw the bamboo stick into the dustbin and said, ”it's just a pot to clean up.”
”Yes! Sir, you're right! ” Yuan Haoyun nodded. At this time, he saw two police officers put Jiang Zhen's body into a black bag and pack it away. He suddenly sighed: ”Jiang Zhen is also a big man. It's sad to say that he will die.”
”Hehe, you always have to pay it back when you come out.” Zhuang Shikai disdained: ”the leaders of the community are rats hooked by smelly water. Both big mice and small mice are rats. Is it surprising?”
”Their death is not qualified to be magnificent. They should die in a humble and miserable way.”
”That makes sense, Zhuang sir.” Yuan Haoyun nodded his head if he realized something.
……
”What
”The smiling tiger hung up Jiang Zhen?”
Midnight.
An old house in the new territories.
The camel, dressed in a nightgown, walked to the desk bleary eyed, picked up the phone, rubbed his eyes and listened.
He was a little upset at the beginning. He thought it was important to call in the middle of the night? But as the crow finished speaking, the camel was excited and woke up immediately.
”Scrape out the smiling tiger immediately!”
”I want to find a smiling tiger to chat!” The camel's veins appeared on its forehead and hissed at the phone.
”Patta.” Then he hung up the phone and took a picture on the table: ”fuck you, you can't use your brain! I'm afraid something will happen now! ”
”But now is the time to keep a low profile.” The camel clenched his hand and felt that the situation had been beyond control.
Not in his control, out of track, in another hand.
……
”Big B!”
the second day.
morning.
Big man B, with a bandage on his right arm and his neck held high, strode out of the gate of the general administration.
Hong Xing's two or three hundred ancient confused people in black stood on the street opposite the gate, gathered together and looked at the gate.
Hong Xing has 12 people who work at the entrance of the hall. Except for boss B, 11 people sit in four vans.
The four vans were parked at the door of the police station. The doors of each car were open, and the staff with unhappy expressions sat inside.
When big B walked out of the police station gate, the prince raised his head, stared at big B and shouted.
”Brother Prince.”
Big man B answered and walked into the car without fear.
”Wow!” The van closed the door and drove away with several cars. The Hongxing horses on the roadside also dispersed one after another. However, today, the Gu hunzi of all Hong Kong associations knew that ”Jiang Sheng” was dead.
And was killed by the people of East Star!
There must be a war between the two societies.
The sixth floor of the General Administration, the big Sir office. Zhuang Shikai stood by the window and quietly watched Hong Xing's men and horses leave. He stretched out his hand to pull up the shutter, carried his hands, turned and said, ”watch Hong Xing!”
”Yes!” Yuan Haoyun was ordered. He knew that the guys were lucky and hard these two days. All the staff worked overtime and were on standby 24 hours.
And big B can get bail and leave the police station in advance, which is naturally Zhuang Shikai's intentional operation.
Yuan Haoyun and other subordinates also know that putting back big B is the best way at present. Therefore, everyone does not doubt the identity of big B, but only thinks that Zhuang Sir uses big B in the layout. Zhuang Sir is also practical in the layout of big B.
……
In half an hour.
Hong Xing.
Jiangjia villa, seaside.
Hongxing's twelve employees either stood or sat around a white stone table by the sea, and hundreds of Hongxing's younger brothers guarded around the villa, with a heavy atmosphere and ready.
”Big B!”
”Jiang Sheng was beheaded in front of you! What do you have to say! ”
Wearing a black T and a gold chain around his neck, the prince raised his hand and questioned loudly.
Big guy B was unhappy, pointed to his arm and said, ”I TM was cut off too! What do you mean! ”
”Qiang!” The prince took out a dagger, threw it away, nailed it to the table, sneered and said, ”who knows if you are colluding with the East Star smiling tiger.”