292: The first face-to-face with Huang Zhicheng

Mighty, mighty...

Huang Zhicheng was about to close the team, and the alarm sounded in the distance.

Lin Yao had just sat in Huang Zhicheng's police car at this time, looked at the dozen or so police cars speeding behind him, and smiled at Huang Zhicheng: "Boss, you seem to be in trouble." ”

The credit for the capture of Chen Chao should actually be rhinoceros skin.

Because of Lin Yao's appearance, Huang Zhicheng also knew about this matter, and first dispatched the police to round up and arrest him.

Now that Chen Chao has caught it and the electric board has been found, how to divide the credit, I'm afraid it's not so easy to say.

"What's in trouble with me, I'm the person in charge of O-Kee in Yau Tsim Mong District, and it's my duty to keep an eye on you rotten boys.

I noticed that you had a big operation at night, so I deployed police forces to maintain stability, but I didn't expect to catch Chen Chao, a big fish, do you say there is a problem with this report? ”

Huang Zhicheng glanced at Lin Yao with the rearview mirror, and smiled like an old fox: "When you are a sir, the most important thing is not to catch bad guys, but to write a report. ”

After speaking, Huang Zhicheng got out of the car and found the person in charge of the other party.

Lin Yao sat in the car and looked back, and he couldn't hear what they said again, so he saw Huang Zhicheng arguing with others, thinking that it was for merit.

Ten minutes later, the commander of the other party left in a rage, and he didn't know how to solve it.

In contrast, Huang Zhicheng seemed to be complacent, and he was still humming a little song when he got into the car.

"Done?"

Lin Yao shook the handcuffs in his hands, and said a little boringly: "If it's done, go to the police station quickly, and I'll go home early after going through the procedure." ”

"Home?"

The smile on Huang Zhicheng's face retracted: "You took hundreds of people to meet Chen Chao at the dock warehouse, and they suspected that you were related to organized crime, suspected of organizing the underworld and disturbing public order!" ”

Lin Yao's eyes froze, and then he suddenly smiled: "Boss, I'm very timid, don't joke with me." ”

Wong sat in the driver's seat, looking at him through the rearview mirror.

No one on either side spoke, and the atmosphere fell silent.

Half a ring, just as Lin Yao was about to say something, Huang Zhicheng suddenly spoke: "Did you joke when you called me in the afternoon and told me the news that I would help you deal with the Fengwu Gang?" ”

Lin Yao just looked at him and didn't say a word.

Huang Zhicheng was not surprised, and continued: "You are a dog I broke into the Ni family, I really think that if you build the Star Society, you are qualified to bargain with me."

How can there be such a good thing, to be a dog, the most important thing is to have self-knowledge, you can only eat what I give you to eat, I don't give it, you can't ask me.

Remember your identity, I am the one who holds Thor's hammer, I can pick you up, and naturally I can throw you down. ”

Lin Yao lay in the back seat, smiling, looking at Huang Zhicheng in the rearview mirror.

He could hear the warning in Huang Zhicheng's words, but he didn't panic at all, on the contrary, he felt that Huang Zhicheng was a little panicked.

His development speed is too fast, in just half a year, he has established the Qunxing Society from scratch, with more than 500 junior brothers, and now he is fighting the idea of the Fengwu Gang, Huang Zhicheng was frightened by such a development speed.

He must be thinking that the Qunxing Club at this time is one of the largest companies in Mong Kok.

After he annexes the Fengwu Gang, won't he be the boss of Mong Kok.

Huang Zhicheng, Lin Yao, knows very well, he has a strong desire to control, and he would rather destroy what he controls.

bargained with him and asked him to help deal with the Fengwu Gang, which gave Huang Zhicheng a sense of crisis.

In fact, even if there is no such thing, after he becomes bigger and stronger, Huang Zhicheng, who once praised him for his position, will be the one who wants to pull him off the horse the most.

If you don't believe it, you can take a look at Han Chen.

Han Chen can replace Ni Yongxiao and become the new overlord of Tsim Sha Tsui, and Huang Zhicheng has made great efforts in it.

What about after defeating Ni Yongxiao?

Huang Zhicheng wanted to control Han Chen, and after realizing that Han Chen could not be controlled by him, he immediately began to deal with Han Chen.

From this, it is not difficult to see that he likes to be in control and does not allow anyone to go beyond his control.

"Is there anything you'd like to say?"

Faced with Huang Zhicheng's question, Lin Yao still didn't speak.

Huang Zhicheng wanted him to succumb, but Lin Yao didn't want to do it, because he never thought he was anyone's dog, and no one could treat him as a dog.

"I don't want to say it, it's simple, businesslike, go inside and reflect for a few months, the club is released in advance, and it's easy to pull the egg if the steps are too big."

Huang Zhicheng withdrew his gaze and drove to the police station.

Lin Yao smiled contemptuously, he had long known that Huang Zhicheng was unreliable, but he didn't expect to be put on his way so soon.

That's right, they are already using each other, no matter whose use value disappears first, they will be swallowed by the other party.

This time, Huang Zhicheng just wanted to give him a warning and let him sober up and think about how to be a dog.

If he is replaced, he may be more desperate than Huang Zhicheng, and he will not leave any trouble.

Of course, Lin Yao can understand Huang Zhicheng's purpose, but it does not mean that he will forgive him.

You do the first year of junior high school, and I do the fifteenth.

Something, it's almost time to start.

Sir Huang, thank you for giving me a chance, but I'm sorry, I won't give you a chance.

Yau Tsim Mong District General Administration...

"Name?"

"Lin Yao."

"Gender?"

"Man!"

"What is the relationship between you and Chen Chao, what are you doing in the dock warehouse?"

"I have nothing to do with Chen Chao, I came to the dock warehouse because Chen Chao arrested my friend, and I came to ask him for someone."

"Are you a member of the community?"

"No, I'm a good citizen."

"Good citizens will take hundreds of people to the dock warehouse after dark to negotiate with the core people of the counterfeit money syndicate?"

"Ah sir, can't I have more friends, the law doesn't stipulate that many friends are also breaking the law, right?"

"Lin Yao, don't leave anything to chance, I have a document here, which records that you, as the leader of the Qunxing Society, instructed and planned a number of malicious injury cases, and we are now going to accuse you of illegally organizing gang activities, gathering crowds to make trouble, and disturbing the peace, you can call a lawyer."

"What is the difference between illegally organizing gang activities, gathering crowds to make trouble, and disturbing the peace, and wanting to add crimes?"

Lin Yao spread his hands and looked at the camera in the interrogation room: "These three charges will imprison me for half a year at most, I am powerful and powerful, and I will definitely be released on bail in two or three months, except for disgusting me, there is no use for me." ”

The police officer in charge of the interrogation did not speak, and Wong did not reappear.

Lin Yao was silent for a while, understanding that Huang Zhicheng wanted to disgust him and highlight his authority.

The surnamed Huang didn't know him too well, he had seen something more powerful, how could he be frightened by this kind of trick.

"Take him to the detention cell!"

Huang Zhicheng's voice rang out in the room.

Lin Yao smiled disdainfully, stood up and walked towards the detention room.

When he went out, Huang Zhicheng came out of the monitoring room and walked outside with his back to him.

Looking at Huang Zhicheng's back, Lin Yao raised his right hand, compared it to a pistol, and whispered: "Smack!" ”