Chapter Twenty-Three: The Game of Black and White
The Feiyun Group formed by Dusty Feiyang is not a group of wine bags and rice bags, but has a veteran investigator who specializes in spying on intelligence. Although the number of people in the Feiyun group is small, most of the members are capable people. Money can make ghosts grind, as the heir of the Shanghai Chen family, the financial resources he has are unimaginable to ordinary people.
At this time, Dusty Flying was sitting at home, lying on the sofa slightly tired. He already knew the news of the death of reincarnation, which was a big blow to Dusty Flying.
"My son of Chenyanzhi can handle it calmly no matter what situation he faces, how can he break this tradition today?" said a middle-aged man sitting in front of Dusty Feifei, smiling. This person is Chen's father, the chairman of Shanghai Century Group.
The Century Group is no less than the existence of the Feilong Group, and its rise is a legend in itself. Born from a poor family, Chenyanzhi relied on his extraordinary perseverance and excellent leadership ability to develop the Century Group to this position today.
"Father, I made a common sense mistake, underestimated the strength of my opponent, and lost one of my generals, I'm ashamed!" Dusty sat up and smiled reluctantly.
"Your opponent is Chen Yufeng of the Chen family, right? Indeed, I went to his birthday party last time, and this son does not seem to be simple. However, even if it is not enough for the underworld, isn't there still a white way? The secretary of the Shanghai Municipal Party Committee, even if the Chen family wants to bring down Hua Wenqiang, it is not just a matter of making a move. Dust Yanzhi said.
When Chen Feiyang heard this, he immediately felt a lot more confident, picked up the teacup on the coffee table, and said: "Father, although the war between the two of us is short, it has reached a white-hot stage, and it is time to fight in this game of chess." ”
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Still in the Xinglong Hotel, at this time in the exclusive VIP room, Hua Wenqiang, the secretary of the Shanghai Municipal Party Committee, is sitting on the leather sofa with a dejected face. When he heard the news of his son's death, he turned half of his hair white overnight, and the old one sent the young one to his death, what an ironic thing!
At this time, the door opened, and Dugu Evil walked in, this time, the killing maniac did not follow him.
"Young Master Dugu, my son can't die in vain!" Seeing Dugu's evil death, Hua Wenqiang quickly stood up and said sadly.
Dugu raised his hand and motioned for him to sit down, and said: "I feel very sorry for this matter, who would have thought that the Chen family would be so ruthless? But don't worry, I will definitely investigate this matter to the end, but I still ask Secretary Hua to do one thing." ”
"What's the matter?" Hua Wenqiang hurriedly asked.
"Sweep the black. ”
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On the morning of the next day, the Shanghai Municipal Public Security Bureau issued a statement to carry out an all-round crackdown on organized crime in Shanghai, and that it would not tolerate any illegal and criminal activities once they were discovered! As soon as the news came out, the underworld in Shanghai was in an uproar, and some small gangs were in danger and sought their own protective umbrellas. But the strange thing is that the Axe Gang, the largest gang in the city, did not panic at all, and just closed a few yards that usually operated, and that's it.
"Secretary Hua, what do you mean by this, sweeping the gang in this situation!" In the office of the mayor of the city government, Mayor Xia Ruhai was questioning Hua Wenqiang.
"Mayor Xia, we in China have been in turmoil by gangsters in recent decades. I ordered the anti-gang campaign in order to give the people a good social environment, and we are an international big city in Shanghai, if something bad comes out because of the gangsters, the two of us will be in danger!"
Xia Ruhai said in a deep voice: "Everything has black and white sides, you can't judge it just by your simple subjective consciousness, this is too arbitrary." It's a double-edged sword, and you need to think about it. ”
"Mayor Xia, I know that you have a lot of relationship with the Chen family, and recently the Chen family kid has created a gang, so you have to support him! But who can know the pain of my beloved son! Haven't you always suspected that I have some collusion with the Axe Gang? Don't worry, the Axe Gang is also on the blacklist!" Hua Wenqiang endured his grief and then left here.
"Alas!" Xia Ruhai sat on the chair, looking at the ceiling in a daze. "It's going to change! it's going to change!"
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Chen Yufeng was frowning at this time and listening to Zhao Yuanzhi's report. "Although our Yutianmen has just been established, according to reliable information, our Yutianmen has been listed as the top priority in the anti-blacklist! This is really unreasonable! I am afraid that this is Hua Wenqiang's revenge on us!"
Chen Yufeng said in a deep voice: "Our Yutianmen foundation is not stable at this time, if we suffer this blow, then it may collapse. But what surprised me the most was that the Axe Gang didn't make any moves! Could it be that the Dugu Evil Cult was ready to give up on them?"
"It's weird. Zhao Yuanzhi thought for a moment, and then said in a deep voice: "Could it be that Dugu Evil wants to take this opportunity to create an illusion, and what the Public Security Bureau has swept is just an empty shell, allowing those nameless little gangs to be scapegoats, so as to preserve the strength of the Axe Gang?"
"Huh?" Chen Yufeng was stunned for a moment, pondered for a moment, and then said: "There is indeed such a possibility, maybe this trick of Dusty Flying is in his hands, and he will take the opportunity of this anti-crime campaign to eliminate the gangs that threaten him." If that's the case, Dugu Evil Evil wants to take advantage of the fisherman, and when we and the Feiyun Group are both defeated, there will be another praying mantis to catch cicadas. ”
"So to speak. Zhao Yuanzhi said.
Chen Yufeng stood up and said, "For today's plan, it is to pull Hua Wenqiang off the horse, so that our Yutianmen will be safe." ”
"Pull off the horse?" Zhao Yuanzhi was slightly stunned and asked.
"Yes, pull off the horse. Countless historical experiences tell us that once human beings gain more power than they can control, then they will be corrupted by power. Hua Wenqiang, as the secretary of the municipal party committee of Shanghai, is so close to Dugu and the evil martyr, it is inevitable that he will do something out of the ordinary. Chen Yufeng said.
"Just because of this?" Zhao Yuanzhi asked.
"Also, because the upper beam is not right, the lower beam is crooked. Chen Yufeng said with a smile.
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Today, it is rare for Shanghai to rain heavily, and a slight fog appears in the humid air, shrouding the evil in the city, false but unreal.
At this time, Hua Wenqiang was sitting on a chair in the office, looking at the heavy rain outside the window, and a little uneasiness swelled in his heart. At this moment, there was a knock on the door, which startled Hua Wenqiang. "Who?" shouted Hua Wenqiang.
"Secretary Hua, we are the commissioner of the Supervision Bureau, please open the door. The voice outside the door was round and heavy.
"Supervision Bureau!" Hua Wenqiang's heart suddenly rose to his throat, and he stood up tremblingly and opened the door. I saw two middle-aged men in suits and leather shoes walk in, and said to Hua Wenqiang in a deep voice: "Secretary Hua, someone has reported that you are suspected of ** and having an affair with the underworld, please come with us." ”
After Hua Wenqiang heard this, he immediately collapsed to the ground.
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The next day, the news of Hua Wenqiang's shuanggui spread all over the country, and the secretary of the municipal party committee, who originally planned to be ambitious to sweep away the gangsters, was accused of having an affair with the underworld, which has to be said to be an irony!
"Dusty flying, this game of chess is over after all, your rook and cannon have been eaten by me, and the rest can only be slaughtered by me!" Chen Yufeng looked at the endgame in front of him and said with a smile.
"Door master, the momentum of the chessboard is changing, don't be arrogant. Zhao Yuanzhi reminded.
"I understand this, don't worry. Chen Yufeng said.
Lonely home.
Dugu Evil was looking at the "Thirty-six Strategies" in his hand and muttered: "Misfortune leads to the east, well, it's really a lame strategy." Poor Hua Wenqiang, you bait is destined to be eaten by fish!"