CH.14 If Memories Could Be Transplanted (7)
"You don't quite understand what I'm talking about 'business', 'conscience', and 'economic foundation', do you? For example, the current Huaiyuan Martial Arts School is controlled by the second generation of 'Little Thirteen Youths', and the more than 1,000 boys in the nearby sports school each have to pay 50 yuan a week as a protection fee, otherwise they will be dragged outside the school and beaten until they are given, and there are even cases of serious injuries. Now that the living conditions are better, a student's monthly allowance is a few hundred yuan, right? Fifty dollars is indeed not much, but you must not underestimate it. How many people are a person a month, five five, five hundred, a month, a thousand? In other words, a 'little thirteen' can earn 200,000 yuan a month! It can have an income of 2.4 million yuan a year! Throw away the decent 'salary' to their subordinates, they themselves have at least a net income of more than one million a year! Now the little thirteen young head Sui Jie Sui Jing brothers, bought a Mazda to drive! Outsiders don't know that they think it's the rich second generation, who knows that people are engaged in income generation by themselves! Even those small-scale real underworld organizations will never reach this figure in a year's income during the period of primitive accumulation. ”
Yin Xinshui and Yang Zhaolin were shocked inexplicably, they didn't expect that the purest place in the city would have this kind of dirty circulation system that had been passed down for a long time.
"They're just a big name in this area. The biggest student evil force in Yanzhou is the 'mad club' founded by the 'Nine Crazy Men'. That's a funny name, right? Like the lines of a third-rate police movie, this club was founded by nine fourteen or fifteen-year-old snotty children, and now it is centered on the provincial key 16th middle school, including two colleges and universities of tobacco and tobacco teachers, kindergarten teachers, two higher vocational schools, and five middle schools of tobacco teachers and middle schools attached to tobacco universities, forming a management system that is stricter than that of large companies, and even annual elections, accounting reports on the number of students and detailed family status files. You calculate, there are four or five thousand boys who are 'protected' alone, not to mention the annual income, and the current "president" Ding Pu also opened the school's dormitory building as a casino, anyway, that building was donated by his father. Such on-campus casinos are not managed by law enforcement, and they are open all year round, and they can draw more than 10,000 dollars a day. Ji Chunnan and Ba Xiaowu of the '** Gang' are not in a good family, if they don't happen to live in the boundary of the land where the developer wants to bulldoze the land and get a new house, I am afraid that they will not even have a place to live. But even the mad club and the little thirteen young people are afraid of them, you know Xin Kuan, right? Nicknamed 'Kitchen Knife Wide', he was an honest boy like me, and he was an alumnus of the same class as me, and he also said a few words. was bullied by others, and suddenly one day he went crazy, killed several people with a kitchen knife, ran away without a trace, and no one could find him. Two years ago, someone suddenly said that he was back, and whoever offended him before would have to die, and then Li Qiu's younger brother was killed, and everyone said that the kitchen knife was done. Qin Boqian wanted to intervene in the management of selling old qualifications, Xin Kuan immediately sent Qin Boqian a photo, and Qin Boqian immediately became angry. It turned out that Kitchen Dao Kuan went directly to the school where Qin Boqian's daughter was studying and forcibly took a photo with her! Ba Xiaowu and Xin Kuan are brothers, and no one knows if they will be killed if they provoke Ba Xiaowu. None of the students dared to say these things to the teacher, and the teacher would not believe that there was such an underground order in the student circle! Even if there are teachers who know it, they don't dare to care about it openly, because these students have a direct protective umbrella - their parents, in terms of violent means, they can gather more than 100 people in the blink of an eye, and there are not so many thugs in the Qianlong Group, right? The student does not take the shot, and the teacher also has to consider his own safety! I have told you so much in good conscience, and I only hope that it will help you solve the case! After all, I still have some 'influence' in this regard, and you must call on the police to pay enough attention to school violence. The other thing is to find Tang Jingchao as soon as possible! He has offended almost all the evil forces of the students such as the Mad Society, the Little Thirteen Shao, etc., and once they find it before you, I am afraid that even his life will be lost......"
Yang Zhaolin hurriedly thanked him, and hurriedly called to ask Shen Qi how he was doing, while Yin Xinshui shook Qian E's hand vigorously and said gratefully: "Teacher Qian, you are really a good teacher worthy of admiration!" I hope there are more teachers like you in the school! ”
Qian E's face turned even redder: "Don't ...... Don't be so polite...... But why are you leaving so quickly? It's not that ...... Is it your treat? I didn't bring any money......"
Shen Ji couldn't say clearly on the phone, it seemed that there was no important progress, and his father didn't know where his son had fled, but just cried loudly, begging to save his son's life with a handful of snot and tears.
Yang Zhaolin felt more and more serious about the situation, and called Pan Tiezhi, who said anxiously: "I can't find Su Lian, and I'm missing!" His colleagues saw him packing his things and thought he was on a trip......"
In the toilet "back garden" of the middle school affiliated to Yanzhou University, groups of delinquent teenagers are smoking cigarettes. A little man with a shaved head ran in from outside, shouting as he ran: "Zhili! Shirichi! ”
Zhao Sheng's nephew Tian Zhili raised his head when he heard this: "Fuck, Chile, fucking Argentina!" It's not big or small, it's called the president! What are you doing? ”
The little man stopped his feet, hunched over and gasped for a long time before he said out loud: "Tang Jingchao found it!" Zhu Xia's people saw him at the New Century Cinema! ”
The big man beside Tian Zhili asked hesitantly: "President Tian, Zhu Xia obviously wants to get ahead of us, that is the territory of HNA, he can gather at least more than 30 people, what should we do?" Keep up? Or do you want to ask President Ding for unified scheduling? ”
Tian Zhili glanced at him with disgust, "It's still scheduling, do you want Zhu Xia to steal the credit?" In next year's general election, he probably wants to use this to compete with me for a successor! Prepare with both hands: Call President Ding and say that Tang Jingchao has been found, and at the same time find all the people we can gather now, find someone trustworthy, don't secretly report to Tang Jingchao, let him run! ”
You don't have to be a native of Yanzhou, as long as you spend this winter in Yanzhou, you will feel a very unusual atmosphere, and the junction of Xuanyuan East Road, where the New Century Cinema City is located, and every other street is almost full of fierce young faces.
New Century Cinema City is on the second floor of Lanxin Shopping Plaza, there have been no foreign big-production film screenings in recent days, and the snow road is slippery outside, many movie lovers and couples are reluctant to go out, the business hall was very anxious, but they suddenly saw from the window a large army of students from all directions to this side, they were very happy, thinking that the manager through the relationship let the school leaders organize students to come to see the film, so they all ran out to line up to welcome.
At this time, a dark blue Mazda slowly stopped at the door, and two burly young men came out of it, with a surprisingly similar appearance, it seemed that they were twins, and nearly sixty or seventy equally tall boys around them bowed to them one after another, like a popular low-cost gangster movie, funny and a little more weird.
The two brothers were Sui Jie and Sui Jing of Huaiyuan Martial Arts School, and Sui Jie shouted at the top: "Tang Jingchao! I know you're up there! Get the hell out of here! ”
The boys around him also shouted: "Tang Jingchao! ! "The sound was deafening. They all wore school uniforms, on the one hand, to let the people who tried to deal with them know that this group of children practiced sports and was not easy to mess with, and on the other hand, if law enforcement came, they would be treated as students, not hooligans who gathered to fight.
The hall on the first floor was the launch booth of the new economy sedan, and the couple who were testing the car inside were distraught, and the salesman walked out of the door dissatisfied, shouting: "What are you shouting?" The movie just started at half past eight! What school do you have? Are there any qualities at all? ”
Sui Jie stepped forward, and the salesman saw that the other party was almost twice his weight, like a polar bear, and felt that something was wrong: "What are you doing?" ”
Sui Jie grabbed him and threw him down the steps, and the football team of the sports school swarmed up and kicked at the salesman without a head. The waiters in the exhibition hall on the first floor were frightened and quietly went to the police. Sui Jie waved his hand: "Keep shouting." When the movie theater opens at half past eight, rush in! ”