Chapter 109: Memorial Service (2)
When Lin Ze walked into the guest room, he was followed by a pair of young boys and girls. They are all dressed very fashionably, and their faces are childish, although there is not much difference in age from Lin Ze, but regardless of body movements or facial expressions, they are more than a little bit worse.
As soon as Lin Zefu entered the room, the expressions of these former members of the Little Knife Society quickly froze, and they looked at Lin Ze with a fanatical look. Even their waists bent slightly, as if standing in front of them was not a person, but a god.
"Brother Xiaolin!"
Everyone in the room shouted these three words almost at the same time, especially the madman Lao Yao, the former elders of the Little Knife Society, whose voices were so loud that they stabbed the eardrums of several nearby insiders.
But they didn't mean to blame the madman Lao Yao at all.
The madmen were so excited, why weren't they?
It's been three years.
Three years ago, the sneak attack of the Little Knife Club failed, and since then he has been removed from Qiao Ba's name, until now, with the support of Brother Xiaolin, Scar has regained momentum, and he faintly has the posture at the beginning of the establishment of the Little Knife Club, which can't help but make these former members of the Little Knife Club fascinated. Perhaps, the knife will rise again after this memorial service?
Lin Ze didn't think about whether he could rise, and the members of this gang didn't think much about it. Now all we have to do is see off the dead brothers.
Lin Ze motioned for them to sit down, and he walked to the chair on the side.
The Han family sisters and brothers who followed him were a little stunned.
Han Xiaobao is okay, he has seen Scar's respect and admiration for Lin Ze. Of course, it was only a little less stimulated than Han Xiaoyi.
Han Xiaoyi was a little crazy.
Dozens of men in suits stood outside in javelins, following Lin Ze into the room, these men of all ages, but almost none of them were younger than Lin Ze, all of them bowed deeply and called him Brother Xiaolin.
This guy - is it really that powerful?
Thinking about it for a moment, if a man who dares to kiss Miss Ben is not capable, how can he be reasonable?
The two of them chose a quiet corner and sat down, and Han Xiaobao could tolerate the smell of snuff here. Han Xiaoyi wanted to cover her nose very much, but considering that this action was very hypocritical, she simply tried not to breathe.
"Reminiscing or something, let's talk about tonight's banquet, the task during the day is to send those brothers in a beautiful scenery." Lin Ze lit a cigarette and said calmly.
"What does Brother Xiaolin say, what do we do." The members of the gang all nodded respectfully.
Lin Ze didn't deliberately pretend to be close to the people, those were false, and the members of the Little Knife Society didn't have such a request. None of them are stupid, who is good to them, who is righteous, enough buddies, can be clearly distinguished in the blink of an eye. As for these superficial jobs, these rough men don't bother to do them.
"Did you bring everything?" Lin Ze let out a puff of smoke and asked in a flat tone.
As soon as Lin Ze asked, the gang all touched their palms to their waists, and then nodded vigorously.
Can you not bring it?
When they received Scar's call, the first thing they thought of was the weapon that had been sealed for a long time. Without this thing, who is embarrassed to say that they are a knife? Who would be embarrassed to come over if they lost this thing?
To paraphrase a very pretentious, but also very apt sentence. The knife is in the people, and the knife is dead.
It's definitely not too much to use on the internal members of the Knife Society. can become a core member of the Little Knife Club, which one is not a first-class character? It's not a problem for members like the madman Lao Yao to hit ten, which big brother on the road dares to say that he has such a thug under his command? And it's a dozen super thugs, who has the capital to say?
There will be knives, and Lin Ze will have them.
Back then, the Little Knife Club would randomly pull out four or five members from inside, and it could beat a small group of one or twenty people all over the ground to find teeth. This is also one of the important capitals of the knife club that can rise rapidly and sweep Huaxin City!
casually chatting with this group of internal members who looked at him cautiously and seemed to be worried that they would disappear at any time, Lin Ze felt a little uncomfortable, and said calmly: "The convoy has started, let's get in the car." ”
After that, he wanted to lead the Han family sisters and brothers out.
"Brother Xiaolin!"
Lin Ze stepped out of the room with one foot, and the core members of the gang suddenly stood up and shouted at him: "Three years ago, it was useless for us to let you carry it alone." From now on, whoever wants to trouble you again, we will pay back with our lives! ”
Lin Ze's body froze, and a thick sadness flashed in his eyes.
Excuse me?
I did squat for a year in order to relieve them of prison. However, how many brothers died at the hands of Qiao Ba in order to avenge themselves?
His face twitched violently a few times, he clenched his teeth, and without any explanation, he went straight out.
As he taught Scar, there are some things that are good to do, and there is no need to say them.
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"A team goes up from the North Ring Road, if the convoy affects the traffic, cooperate with the traffic police brigade to access the road!"
"Second team, you go to the cemetery to set up first, the first thing is to block the scene, and the second is to prevent disobedient media from secretly shooting. Catch one by one, and show no mercy! ”
"The third team is led by Zhang Xinlan, who is responsible for following the team, and if there is any problem in the team, you must report it at any time and deal with it urgently."
"This time it's a task personally arranged by the above, if anyone makes a mistake, then pack up and get out!"
Cheng Ziqiang shouted violently and said loudly: "Let's go!" ”
The leader of the first and second teams had to go out, and Zhang Xinlan, who was arranged as the leader of the third team, fell at the desk, looking at Cheng Ziqiang with anxiety in her heart, and she didn't dare to squeak in puzzlement.
"Xiao Zhang, is there anything you don't understand about the mission?" Cheng Ziqiang asked calmly.
"I just think—" Zhang Xinlan paused, puzzled. "My qualifications are still very young, and I am afraid that I will not be able to control such a big task. Cheng Ju, you might as well change to a more senior senior, right? ”
A fleet of hundreds of cars is not common in Huaxin City, and Zhang Xinlan has not been in the bureau for a long time, although she has accumulated some experience. But to control such a big situation, she is still a little weak.
"This is my decision, you can disobey my orders and not go, and you don't have to think about changing people." Cheng Ziqiang said lightly.
"That's—I'll do my best!" Zhang Xinlan saluted and stepped back to leave the director's office.
She was very confused, in the past, such a large-scale task was usually not her turn. But this time, not only can I participate, but I am also the leader of the three teams. And it is also the team with the most responsibility among the three teams. Zhang Xinlan could clearly see the jealousy in the eyes of the other two team leaders.
Although if this kind of task is messed up, it will definitely affect the promotion in the future. However, if the task is successfully completed, it can also speed up the promotion. An An's steady promotion is extremely slow, and this opportunity is good, but any capable sergeant wants to take on this task. But there is only one task, and not every sheriff has such a good opportunity.
After being confused for a while, Zhang Xinlan still led the more than 20 police officers of this team to get into the car and go to the mighty convoy.
Zhang Xinlan was given the task of monitoring the head of the convoy to achieve her goal. To put it mildly, they went to monitor the convoy, and to put it mildly, they went to be free bodyguards. Cheng Ziqiang's requirements are very clear, he is not allowed to shoot, and even the three teams are not even equipped with guns. It's all empty-handed.
It is conceivable that Zhang Xinlan's task is nothing else, simply to maintain law and order. If necessary, you have to negotiate with the head of the other party.
The only thing that made Zhang Xinlan feel strange was why the other party engaged in such a big battle, and with Cheng Ziqiang's fiery temper, he was willing to send someone to be a free bodyguard. You must know that the battle of the convoy has affected the traffic to a certain extent. Although there are not many vehicles on the road in the convoy, the impact is definitely there.
With Zhang Xinlan's understanding, the other party's actions must have been recognized by the superiors. As for what kind of recognition it has received, it is difficult for Zhang Xinlan to speculate as a police sergeant.
Eight police cars slowly marched to the address given by Cheng Ziqiang -- the Golden Kowloon Gate.
There were ten black sedans at the entrance of the magnificent and domineering car, and at the door of each car stood a man in a suit, apparently the driver of the car. And when Zhang Xinlan arranged the tasks of the police officers, she sat in the passenger seat to observe the entrance of Jin Jiulong.
She knew it wouldn't be long before the leader of the convoy would appear at the door.
Five minutes later, a young man in a formal suit with a straight body walked out the door, surrounded by a group of men in suits. When Zhang Xinlan glanced at it, she couldn't help but tremble, and almost let out a low cry in surprise.
It's him?
As soon as Zhang Xinlanfu saw this young man, his heart was throbbing, and he was more confused.
For so many days, he never contacted himself. The open-hearted text message also went unanswered. Originally, Zhang Xinlan didn't think about this tea and dinner, but who would have thought that the leader of the team that needed to be monitored for this mission was very likely to be the man in front of him, the man who opened a room with him and almost took possession of himself - Lin Ze!
The gentle and agile beautiful eyes stared at Lin Ze who walked out slowly, Zhang Xinlan's heart was rolling, and her brain was blank for a moment.
He was handsome. At least that's what she thinks.
His posture is very upright, and his words and deeds are very aura, like a long-standing old Jianghu. The men around him have great respect for him, and even Scar, the big brother on the road who has been in the limelight recently, is the only one who looks to him. And he just got into the car with a nonchalant expression.
Is he the leader of this team? In other words, he is very likely to be a Dao Gangster, and he is also a Dao Big Brother with a very strong background?
Zhang Xinlan felt a little absurd in her heart. One of his own police officers almost did that kind of unspeakable thing with a big brother who was on the road. No wonder he stopped contacting him after that night. Perhaps, for him, it was just a scene, a scene that could no longer remind him of his 419 even if he was not disturbed by those two rookie police officers-
Thinking of this, Zhang Xinlan's delicate body trembled slightly, and a coolness hit her waist, and she couldn't help but tighten her collar. Very dazed and extremely determined, he took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Lin Ze hesitantly.
"I'm Zhang Xinlan, maybe you don't remember me anymore. But I won't forget you, I just want to ask, was the events of that night just a show for you? ”
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Sorry sorry, the update was a little late. Well, I'm going to deliver the third chapter today. I'll wait until 12 p.m. to find out if the flowers are past three hundred. If it passes, it will continue tomorrow for three watches.