305 Hang up Jiang Zhen
"Big guy B!"
"Lao Tzu killed you!"
On the street, the smiling tiger wore a vest, showing his tattoos, holding a knife with his bare arms, his eyes showed a hideous color, and he rushed to the front with a knife.
"Ding!" The smiling tiger slashed on the roof of the car, and the big guy B was shocked, and pushed Jiang Zhen away beside him: "! β
"Protect Jiang Sheng!"
Big guy B pushed Jiang Zhen from the door to the front of the car with this push, then dragged off his jacket, rolled it in the palm of his hand, and stepped forward to fight the smiling tiger.
The two made eye contact, only to see the frightened gaze of the big guy B, but there was a trace of calmness in his eyes.
"Protect Jiang Sheng!" The Hongxing horses on the side of the street roared, and hurriedly picked up some benches and wooden sticks, and smashed them towards the people in Dongxing.
I saw Dongxing coming prepared one by one, holding a machete, and cutting down Hong Xing with three strikes and five divisions. And the group of Hongxing horses on the street went out to bid farewell to Jiang Sheng, and naturally they didn't have weapons on them, and they were soon defeated.
Of course, at this time, the Hongxing horses in the bar received the news, and more and more horses picked up the guys and were desperately rushing towards the door.
But cutting people on the street is about efficiency, and when they arrive, the Dongxing people have already withdrawn.
At this time, outside the bar door, the smiling tiger kicked the big guy B, and the big guy B took a few steps back and fell to the ground.
"Big B!" Jiang Zhen grabbed his cane and froze in place.
He couldn't understand how the red stick big B, who was very fierce at the beginning, failed in two moves.
It's just the voice of Big B, but it reminded Jiang Zhen.
"Jiang Sheng, let's go!"
Jiang Zhen hurriedly threw away his cane and turned around and ran.
And the smiling tiger pursed the corners of his mouth, ran two steps, and with a poof, a knife cut the back of Jiang Zhen's suit and cut Jiang Zhen to the ground.
"You dare! If you kill me, Mr. Luo won't let you go! Jiang Zhen propped his hands on the ground, leaned on the ground, and shouted loudly.
If it weren't for the recent strict police investigation, the bodyguards and drivers would not dare to bring guns when they go out, and he would not have been the founder of Hongxing, a dignified generation, would not have been cut to the ground by a pony, which is very sad and lamentable.
"Huh!" The smiling tiger sneered, and said in his heart: "It's you who cut it!" β
Then he raised his knife with both hands and slashed Jiang Zhen five or six times in the chest and head.
"Poof! Burst! Burst! His five or six knives were almost exhausted, and after the slashing, Jiang Zhen fell in a pool of blood and could no longer move.
A generation of heroes.
A person who has drunk tea with Zhuang Ye.
With Zhuang Ye a thought.
In the end, he died at the hands of a pawn.
"Knock down the decrepit boy of the Eastern Star!" At this time, a large group of Hongxing beaters had already rushed out of the bar and quickly knocked over a few Dongxing beaters at the door.
"Big guy!" A group of Dongxing thugs shouted loudly, and the smiling tiger suddenly looked back and saw the big guy B on the ground. I saw that the big guy B nodded at him, and the smiling tiger suddenly understood, turned around and slashed at the big guy B.
"Ahh Big guy B screamed miserably, and a pool of blood suddenly flowed out of his side.
Hong Xing beat the boy even more crazy to kill people.
"Big guy!"
Dongxing Dazai dragged the smiling tiger and shouted: "Hurry up, big guy!" The people of the Eastern Star are coming! β
"!" The smiling tiger had a vicious face and spit out phlegm, grabbing a machete and running away.
The Hongxing horses were in a chase.
And because Jiang Zhen died and the big guy B was beheaded, a group of Hongxing Ma Tsai actually left a mending knife. Puff puff, stabbed the Dongxing boys on the ground to death one by one, showing the most vicious side of the club.
Zhuang Shikai sat in the car, straightened up his chair, looked at the street slashing, and looked calm.
It wasn't until he saw Jiang Zhen die that a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Then he saw Hong Xing mending the knife, and the smiling tiger's men and horses were about to be surrounded, so he frowned, took the walkie-talkie and ordered: "Action!" β
βyesοΌsirγβ The officer on the intercom replied softly, then shouted, "Action!" β
"Yes! Sir! A group of civilian police officers who had been hidden for a long time tore off their disguises, threw away the newspapers and brooms in their hands, and rushed out from various parts of the street, knocking down a large group of Hongxing horses.
"Don't move! The police! The officers pulled out their pistols and put them at the head of the horseman.
Ding, the horses immediately let go and threw away the machete, gritted their teeth and struggled on the ground.
Another police officer pulled out his handcuffs and quickly handcuffed Ma Tsai's hands.
"!" The horses pressed their cheeks against the pavement, their necks pressed against their knees, and they burst into foul mouths.
The dispatch of a large number of plainclothes police officers quickly controlled the scene. not only arrested all the Hongxing horses, but also caught some of the Dongxing boys.
"Whew." The two-step van was parked on the road.
The horse boy inside opened the car door and shouted loudly to the front: "Big guy! Get in the car! β
"Don't run! Shoot or shoot! A policewoman raised her pistol and stood in the middle of the road.
Ignoring the smiling tiger, the two lunges rushed into the car, and then quickly closed the door.
"Whoa!" The van drove away.
The policewoman put down her pistol with a depressed expression, and secretly felt a little self-pity in her heart. But she didn't know that the smiling tiger could successfully get out, and there was even an element of help from the police force.
The distribution and timing on this street are all in the hands of Zhuang Sir. Properly letting go of the smiling tiger is also part of Zhuang sir's plan.
Otherwise, where is the need for her to catch up temporarily? There have long been people in front of them blocking the back road of the smiling tiger.
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"Report to the chief, the scene has been controlled, a total of twenty perpetrators have been arrested, and thirteen people have been injured."
"Nine other people died, one of whom was Jiang Zhen." Cai Yuanqi finished controlling the scene, stood on the side of the street, and preached on the walkie-talkie.
When he read Jiang Zhen's name, the eyes that looked at the corpse revealed a touch of solemnity.
At this time, Zhuang Shikai held a string of fish balls in his hand, walked from the roadside stall to the side of the street, scratched off the last fish egg with his mouth, chewed the fish ball on one side, and pointed to the ground with a bamboo stick on the other side and said: "Call the white car!" β
"The bodies were packed and taken away, and the wounded were taken to the hospital."
"All the street boys are detained back to the police station, trained well, and asked who instructed them to do it!"
It turned out that when the police officers got out of the car, Zhuang Sir also pulled the car door and got out of the car. But he was different from the police officers, who went to arrest people. He saw a fish ball vendor on the side of the road, so he took the time to buy a bunch of fish balls.
Act like you're actually out shopping.
That's called a cozy.
βyesοΌsirοΌβ Cai Yuanqi received the order from the commander and immediately organized the police to start doing things.
Yuan Haoyun walked up to Zhuang Shikai and said, "Zhuang sir." β
"Jiang Zhen is dead."
"I'm afraid there will be chaos on the streets."
"Humph! The more messy the better! "In the past, the police force was afraid of chaos on the streets, but now the police force is afraid that the streets will not be chaotic. Zhuang Shikai threw the bamboo sticks into the trash can and said, "It's just a pot to clean up." β
"That's right! The sir's right! Yuan Haoyun nodded, and then saw two police officers put Jiang Zhen's body into a black bag, packed it and took it away, and suddenly sighed: "Jiang Zhen is also a generation of bosses, and he will die if he says he will die, which is really sad." β
"Hehe, you always have to pay it back when you come out." Zhuang Shikai's face was full of disdain: "The club boss is a rat with stinky water hooks, and the big mouse and the little mouse are all mice, is it worth being surprised?" β
"Their deaths are not qualified to be vigorous, and they deserve to die in such a humble and miserable manner."
"That makes sense, Sir Zhuang." Yuan Haoyun said with an enlightened heart.
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"What!"
"The smiling tiger hung Jiang Zhen?"
Midnight.
An old house in the New Territories.
The camel, dressed in a nightgown, walked to the desk with sleepy eyes, picked up the phone, rubbed his eyes and listened.
He was still a little unhappy at first, thinking that he had to call in the middle of the night for a major event? But as the crow finished speaking, the camel was full of excitement, and immediately came to his senses.
"Scrape the smiling tiger out immediately!"
"I'm going to chat with the smiling tiger!" The camel had a blue veil on his forehead and shouted at the phone.
"Smack." Then he hung up the phone and slapped it on the table: "Fuck you dead boy, can't you use some brains!" Now I'm afraid something is going to happen! β
"It's just the time to keep a low profile." The camel clenched his palms, feeling that the situation was already out of control.
Not in his control, off the rails, in the hands of another.
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"Big B!"
The next day.
Morning.
Big guy B had a bandage on his right arm, his neck was high, and he strode out of the gate of the General Administration.
Hongxing's two or three hundred black-clothed boys stood on the side of the street opposite the gate, gathered in a group, and looked at the gate.
Hongxing's twelve people were in the hall, except for the big guy B, and the eleven people were sitting in four vans.
The four vans were parked right in front of the police station, each with its doors open and the unpleasant faces of the workers sitting inside.
When Big B walked out of the gate of the police station, the prince raised his head, stared at Big Guy B and shouted.
"Brother Prince."
Big guy B answered, and walked into the car without fear.
"Whoa!" The van closed the door, several cars drove away together, and the Hongxing horses on the side of the road also dispersed, but today the old boys of the whole Hong Kong community knew that "Jiang Sheng" was dead.
And he was beheaded to death by the people of Dongxing!
There will be a great war between the two major societies.
6th Floor, General Administration, Grand Sir Office. Zhuang Shikai stood by the window, quietly watching Hong Xing's men leave, stretched out his hand to pull up the blinds, turned around with his hands behind his back and said, "Stare at Hong Xing!" β
"Yes!" Yuan Haoyun was on the sidelines, knowing that the guys had to be fortunate in the past two days, and all the staff worked overtime and were on call 24 hours a day.
And Big B was able to get bail and leave the police station early, which was naturally Zhuang Shikai's intentional operation.
Yuan Haoyun and other subordinates also knew that putting back Big B was the best way at present, so everyone did not doubt the identity of Big B, and only thought that Zhuang sir was using Big B in the layout. Zhuang sir does use big B in the layout.
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Half an hour later.
Hong Xing.
Jiang's villa, by the sea.
The twelve Hongxing workers stood or sat around a white stone table by the sea, and hundreds of Hongxing juniors stood around the villa, the atmosphere was heavy and waiting.
"Big B!"
"Jiang Sheng was beheaded in front of you! What do you have to say! β
The prince, dressed in a black T and with a gold chain around his neck, raised his hand and asked loudly.
Big guy B's face was full of unhappiness, and he pointed to his arm and said, "My TM was also beheaded!" What do you mean! β
"Boom!" The prince took out a dagger, threw it hard, nailed it to the table, and said with a sneer: "Who knows if you are colluding with the Dongxing Smiling Tiger." β