() Hou Wenjun set up more than 70 tables here tonight in the Fu Lin Building in Mong Kok, and he wanted to feast guests, nominally for his 21st birthday, mainly to find an excuse for everyone to get together.

Before 5 o'clock in the afternoon, Chen Zhichao went to the restaurant to greet him.

"Brother Xin, you're here, everyone go in first to play two, Brother Jun will be there in a while." Chen Zhichao smiled and looked at the new brother of the number gang and the dozen or so younger brothers behind him.

Twenty-seven or eighteen-year-old Chen Xin can also be regarded as the fastest rising first-line boss in the number gang in recent years. Chen Xin walked up to Chen Zhichao with a smile, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Ah Chao, now you are closed, and now this Hou Wenjun is **explosive." ”

Chen Zhichao said a little embarrassedly, "Brother Xin, you are laughing at me, who doesn't know that from Shatin to Dapu, it is your new brother's cover." Don't say so much, go play with two hands first, Brother Jun said that he will not get drunk with you tonight. ”

Chen Xin took out a red envelope from his body and said, "Since Brother Jun gives face, why don't you get drunk tonight." As he spoke, he handed the red envelope to the big head next to Chen Zhichao. Now Chen Zhichao, as Hou Wenjun's leader, can be regarded as a person with status, and the trivial matter of receiving red envelopes is left to the other younger brothers around him.

Huang Zhicheng stood in front of the window of the house on the second floor opposite the Fulin Restaurant, looked at the situation downstairs, and said, "Xiao Liu, write it down." ”

Liu Jianming from the Intelligence Department behind him glanced at the time and said, "At 17:07 on November 12, 1986, Chen Xin entered the Fulin Restaurant with eleven people. ”

Lu Qichang looked at Huang Zhicheng in the suit on his whole body, "How is it?" ”

Huang Zhicheng didn't look at it, Lu Qichang looked down at the record and said, "What, how?" How's that? ”

After hearing Huang Zhicheng's complaint, Lu Qichang smiled and said, "You won't blame Hou Wenjun for not giving you an invitation." ”

After hearing Lu Qichang's words, Huang Zhicheng was very angry, slapped the text in his hand on the table, and said: "Anti-black, anti-black, anti-black, anti-black, even you, the superintendent of the anti-black department, went to his birthday banquet, what kind of anti-black." ”

Liu Jianming and several other colleagues from the Intelligence Bureau and two colleagues of the West Kowloon Anti-Mafia Group under Huang Zhicheng looked at Huang Zhicheng in a daze. Huang Zhicheng looked at the people around him: "What do you see?" You don't have to do anything. ”

Lu Qichang hurriedly pulled Huang Zhicheng and said, "You don't have to be so hot, I confiscated his Hou Wenjun's black money, and I didn't arrest people if I found evidence." You just have to go and collect evidence. ”

Huang Zhicheng pointed to the monitor next to him and said, "This is also to collect evidence?" In the monitor screen, Yang Jinrong, the deputy commander-in-chief of the Security Section of the Ministry of Police, was standing at the door of the restaurant, talking to Chen Zhichao with a smile.

Seeing Lu Qichang, who didn't speak, Huang Zhicheng began to have a seizure again, and said, "Look, write it down." How? Don't you know? Deputy Commander-in-Chief of the Security Branch of the Hong Kong Police Force, Chief Inspector Yeung Kam-wing. ”

Lu Qichang pulled Huang Zhicheng to his side again and whispered, "Do you believe me?" If you believe me, it'll be fine. ”

Huang Zhicheng pursed his lips and said, "I believe you?" This is not the fifties and sixties, you should still be in the era of the four detectives, black and white collusion. But this time Huang Zhicheng's voice was lowered a lot. He believed that Lu Qichang could not be a black policeman, after all, the Independent Commission Against Corruption was not an ornament.

Lu Qichang shook his head and said, "In short, you remember, as long as there is evidence, we will pull people the same." Now what are you suing him? He is not involved in pornography, gambling and drugs, and he does not grab territory. ”

Huang Zhicheng also knew that Lu Qichang was telling the truth, but more importantly, this person was obviously the most fierce person in Hong Kong now, and he was among the top ten key targets in the police department, he didn't know why this happened.

Lu Qichang looked at Huang Zhicheng and shook his head and didn't say anything, turned around and walked out of this house and walked towards the Fulin Restaurant opposite.

Huang Zhicheng sat in front of the monitor and looked at Lu Qichang who walked into the gate of Fulin, and said, "Xiao Liu, write it down, the commander-in-chief of the anti-black team, Superintendent Lu Qichang." ”

Liu Jianming glanced at Huang Zhicheng and then at the monitor, and honestly began to record Lu Qichang's whereabouts. However, Liu Jianming's heart also set off a trace of waves, and he saw his hope of getting rid of Han Chen's control.

Liu Jianming, who was bowing his head to record, suddenly heard Huang Zhicheng scolding, and quickly looked up at Huang Zhicheng and said, "What's the matter, Huang sir?" ”

Huang Zhicheng, who was standing at the window, turned back to Liu Jianming and said, "It's okay, you continue, Li Wenbin from the Serious Crime Team of our headquarters is here, and Mo Lan, the current commander of the Flying Tigers, has also arrived, I don't know that the police department is holding a meeting in Fulin tonight." ”

Liu Jianming heard Huang Zhicheng's complaints, so he could only bow his head and continue to record.

Hou Wenjun smiled and took Wang Zuxian's hand and said to the big head next to him who opened the door for him: "How is it, have you all arrived?" ”

The big head smiled and said, "The people are basically here." Brother Jun, you are closed tonight, the black and white are all here, and even Taiwan has a lot of people. ”

Hou Wenjun smiled and patted the big head and said, "The people who came tonight are a bit miscellaneous, you tell your brother to watch more, don't fight when the time comes, it won't look good." "Tonight is not a family reunion, there are quite a few rivals among the guests.

Datou nodded and followed Hou Wenjun to walk inside.

Hou Wenjun smiled and said hello in the hall outside, and then began to walk towards the private room. The outside is basically a junior brother-level person, he just needs to wait for Wenjun to show up, and the talents in each private room are Hou Wenjun's main target tonight.

The Four Seas Room can only be regarded as a medium-sized private room of Fulin, with 4 tables in it. However, the personnel inside can be miscellaneous, one table is a special session with Liansheng, one table is Hong Xing, one table has a number gang with a new record, and another table is more complicated, there are small gang leaders, and there are also local snakes in various districts, such as Wei Ye, Liu Wei, etc.

"Who the hell are you?" Brother Ji was a little unaccustomed to seeing Han Bin, who was at the same table, looking like half a master, and immediately scolded.

Li Fatzi glanced at Han Bin and said to Brother Ji with a smile: "Brother Ji, you don't know, how powerful Brother Bin's Lianji is now, where do you say he is." ”

Han Bin heard that Li Fatzi was hurting himself like this, and immediately said a little angrily, "I'm Hongxing, no." Do you want to be burned again? ”

After hearing Han Bin's words, Li Fatzi looked at him hatefully before he said to Han Bin, "I know that you are powerful, who doesn't know that the head of your Lianji is Hou Wenjun." ”

Jiang Tiansheng waved his hand and said, "Okay, one person doesn't say a word, it's all my own people." ”

As soon as Jiang Tiansheng's voice fell, Uncle Xin, the eldest brother of Hongxing's old character, said, "You can't say that, Mr. Jiang, I also want to see what kind of person he Han Bin is, last time I got a few cars and asked him to help me, didn't he just divide you and me?" ”

Liang Kun, who had just been released from the Stanley Ancestral Hall, said in his unique hoarse voice, "Uncle Xin, it's not right to say that, Han Bin runs a company, do you want to do charity." What's wrong with the numbers? Personally, I support the policy of Nexus, the company has nothing to do with the community, how good, everyone can make money, right? ”

Looking at Jiang Tiansheng, who was arguing, he shook his head helplessly, Hong Xing still needs to be rectified.

Not only Hong Xing, but also Liansheng's table, the blowing chicken is relying on Hou Wenjun's forces and the dragon root who robbed him of the position of the speaker, of course, the blowing chicken itself has no strength, and it can only be stimulated by language. For mobile phone users, please visit wènhttp://mnet

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