Seeing that He Jialiang was about to go out, Wang Xiaohui called out to him, "Liangzi, put on body armor..." He Jialiang stopped, turned his head to look at the people around him, and replied angrily: "No need, captain." ”

Wang Xiaohui's face was gloomy, and he repeated: "If you want to wear it, you can wear it, where is there so much nonsense." ”

He Jialiang understands that Captain Wang has always been like a god, and it seems that this operation has smelled unprecedented danger signals. He Jialiang beckoned a few people, "Brothers, let's go, go to the equipment warehouse to get the equipment." ”

Entered the equipment warehouse, after registration, everyone received a bulletproof vest, this season, wrapped in a coat is not eye-catching, but a little heavy, inflexible movement, after going out, take the initiative to say goodbye to Wang Xiaohui: "Boss, let's go..."

"Be sure to be safe, don't be brutal. Wang Xiaohui told again, it was like watching his own children go to the battlefield, and he was always uneasy.

He Jialiang didn't reply, waved his hand and went out.

As soon as I got out of the hall at the door, I saw a van truck covered with barbed wire driving in, no need to ask, this is the third squadron, that is, the district is in charge of anti-narcotics, the car is very broken, but it is reinforced all around, and it is very strong.

"Team He, are you going out?" a young man jumped out of the van, saw He Jialiang go out, and took the initiative to say hello. He Jialiang replied with a smile: "It's cheaper for you, people are in the house... Say something that shouldn't be said, shouldn't your car be changed, it's like pulling a pig cart, showing the wind. ”

"Don't mention it, the report was called three times, but it was not approved. Let's stay alive... What kind of big case are you going to handle?"

He Jialiang patted his chest, indicating that the guys were all put on, and said casually: "You don't care, go in and pull people to do your own work!"

After getting into the car, He Jialiang first made a phone call and asked, "Cowshed...... Let me ask you something, I heard that you have a boss in the south of the city recently?"

"Brother, what are you referring to?" the other party replied politely.

He Jialiang squinted his eyes and scolded: "Stupid, why are you sloppy with me?"

"Brother, isn't it you, boss?" the cowshed joked, which amused He Jialiang, "Roll the calf, don't play poverty with me, and get down to business..."

The cowshed was silent for a few seconds before saying, "Are you asking Ding Haojun?"

"What's his name?"

The cowshed replied casually: "It seems to be called 'Batian', yes, it's Batian... Don't tell outsiders, I said it, the rules of the road. ”

He Jialiang snorted, "When did this kid put up the flag, why don't I know?"

"In the last year or two, the limelight has been booming, and the big brothers in the whole city have let it. Brother, what did he do?" asked the cowshed in a whisper. He Jialiang's tone softened: "It's okay, it's okay... Just ask, well, by the way, do you know where it is?"

"Brother, don't hurt me, I won't be mixed up for a long time... I don't know about them. "The cowshed was a little frightened just by hearing the word 'Batian'. He Jialiang was displeased: "Okay, I'll keep it secret for you... Tell me, where does he usually move around and what does he look like?"

The cowshed was speechless, I don't know if I was thinking about the appearance of Batian, or weighing whether to say it.

"Are you still listening to me?" He Jialiang asked angrily, not giving face. The cowshed sighed and said, "Let me tell you this, I haven't seen Batian, but I've just heard a red flag for a game mention, so go ask him." ”

"Red flag, which red flag?"

The cowshed replied: "It's the one that burned Wuling Village that year." ”

"That kid came out so soon?" He Jialiang had the impression that he had just gone to work that year, and the first case came out.

At that time, the old village was renovated, Wuling Village was an urban village, and more than 20 residents did not obey the demolition and resettlement, and Hongqi was the leader of the demolition team at that time. After three rounds of negotiations failed, in the middle of the night, Hongqi commanded his men to drag out the old man in the house and burn it to the ground.

At that time, it caused an uproar, but the self-media was not developed in that era and was suppressed by the local government, but fortunately, the personnel did not die, but were injured. Hongqi was sentenced to 10 years in prison, and the first and second leaders of the Nancheng Development Zone at that time were also implicated, and they resigned, which made the people angry.

The cowshed explained: "It seems that I have been released on medical parole, and I can't tell, people have the ability... Don't go too far for others. ”

"This kid is a celebrity, and he came out to drum up the demolition?"

The cowshed quickly snorted, "Brother, don't be embarrassed for me, I don't know anything, I haven't done a bad thing since I came out the year before last." ”

"Okay, where is the red flag now?" He Jialiang expected that this kid would not speak, and it might be that he really didn't know about Batian. The cowshed hesitated again and again before replying: "Brother, that is, you, I will sell my brother...... Don't tell anyone, or I won't survive... Hongqi opened a teahouse on Horseshoe Street, and you can go there and look for it. ”

He Jialiang thought about it for a while, and then asked, "What's the name of the teahouse?"

"Hongqi Tea House... I'll hang up first, brother. The cowshed whispered, looking very timid. He Jialiang said secretly: This kid seems to really wash his hands and don't do bad things, and his courage is gone.

"Horseshoe Street, Hongqi Tea House. He Jialiang said to the police officer who was driving.

More than ten minutes later, the car drove into Horseshoe Street, the southern city, which is an economic development zone approved by the Changxi District Government in recent years, which originally belonged to the junction of urban and rural areas, and gathered a large number of mixed people. With the construction of the development zone, villages need to be relocated, leaving vacant land for industrial factories to be built.

After Hongqi was released from prison, he chose to open a teahouse here, and also took the initiative to call the name of "Red Flag", for various reasons, there is no need to explain much.

"Team Ho, that's it. Someone pointed to a small building not far away, with a dark red exterior wall, and a fluorescent sign hanging by the window on the second floor, with a few words written on it: Hongqi Tea House.

"Pull over and let's walk over. He Jialiang commanded.

Everyone got out of the car, wrapped their coats tightly, tidied up their trouser belts, and walked towards the teahouse at a faster pace. When I got closer, I found that this teahouse is very low-key, and the door is only two meters wide.

At this time, it is exactly one o'clock in the afternoon, it stands to reason that this time period is the time when people are looking for entertainment at lunchtime, and the business in the Hongqi Tea House is bleak, and there is no noise.

At the bar, a woman was half-asleep and dazed, and heard the electronic voice at the door: "The guest is coming... Welcome..."

He Jialiang smiled slightly: "Boss, is there still a room?"

The woman stared at her for a few seconds, and her face bloomed: "Yes, yes... How many bosses, upstairs or downstairs?"

"Upstairs, find a quiet room. ”

The proprietress happily picked up the plastic sign from the wall and asked, "Bosses, what kind of tea to drink and what to do?" He Jialiang asked, "What do you have?"

"Poker, mahjong, day nine, dominoes... Drink Jin Junmei, Tieguanyin, Pu'er..."Before she finished speaking, He Jialiang interrupted her: "Find a room first, and then order!"

When the proprietress heard this, her face changed instantly, and the smile just now was gone: "If you don't drink tea here, you won't be accepted." ”

"Where did you get so much nonsense, did you say you wouldn't drink tea?" Gao Junkai roared in the back. The proprietress looked at the fierce people, picked up the teapot impatiently, opened the drawer and took a key and walked out, and went upstairs.

He Jialiang glanced at the hall on the first floor a few times and followed upstairs. In room 201, the proprietress opened the door and threw the teapot, "Sit down, call me if you have something!"

It seems that this proprietress treats a few people as bastards who don't have much money and just come over to rub some tea.

Just when the proprietress was about to go out, He Jialiang called out to her: "Don't go, what kind of service attitude do you have?"

The proprietress turned around angrily and asked, "Then what kind of tea do you order?"

"How much money is there, quote the price. Gao Junkai asked. The proprietress moved in her heart, and it seemed that this group of people could still pay a few dollars: "Pu'er 180, Jin Junmei 230, Mao Feng 130......"

"It's so expensive, the tea is taken out of the golden nest?" Gao Junkai said.

When the proprietress heard this, she was instantly furious: "Yes, brothers, don't pretend to be rich, even if the old lady arranges a land for you for free, just go away with a few tricks, don't make trouble." ”