At five o'clock in the morning, CID Sergeant Chan Chin-pang was still asleep when a sudden rapid ringing of the phone woke him up from his sleep.

When he picked up the phone in a daze and listened to two sentences, he suddenly fell asleep, pushed away the woman on his body and quickly began to dress, took out his wallet from his pocket before leaving, took out 100 yuan and put it under the pink lamp, turned around and left in a hurry.

When he went downstairs, a black car without a license plate stopped right in front of him.

Chen Zhanpeng opened the car door and sat in, and in the car were his two men, Wang Sen and Lu Zhiwei.

When he got into the car, the engine let out a roar and sped away in the direction of Princess Road.

At this time, the sky was still drizzling, and the road was full of standing water, and cars were driving by, splashing everywhere.

Chen Zhanpeng asked, "What's the situation now?" ”

Wang Sen, who was above the co-pilot, said with a calm face: "Lin Zhengnan and his close body and mind confidant Zhou Leopard are all dead, and the two veterans of the Dongying Gang, Chen Heping and Guan Tongshu, and the three hall masters Liu Fu, Kui Xueyu and Cang Ziliang are also all dead. Among them, Cangzi Liang died ten minutes ago after rescue efforts failed. ”

"Hiss-"

Chen Zhanpeng gasped when he heard this.

Deep Mountain Tiger "Lin Zhengnan, the soul of the Dongying Gang, is also a real old fox, in more than ten years, the Dongying Society has developed from a small gang of more than a dozen people to a hey giant who dominates the New Realm, but he didn't expect to die like this.

In addition, those people are also the core backbone of the Dongying Gang, and they will be served by someone.

"What the hell is going on?"

"Judging from what I have learned so far, this matter is related to the madman of Liansheng, and it is said to be ......"

The car raced all the way, and after 20 minutes, it was from Kowloon City to the entrance of the Tung Ying Society branch in Sha Tin District, and the sky was bright at this time.

However, as soon as they reached the intersection, they were stopped by several gang members dressed in black with black armbands on their arms.

"What do you guys do?"

"We are from West Kowloon CID, and we have something I want to talk to Mr. Lin Zhengnan about."

"It turned out to be a couple of dead strips! , you're not welcome here. ”

Lu Zhiwei had a hot temper, and when he grabbed the little minion by the collar and scolded: "What the hell are you talking about? I have the ability to say it again. ”

As the conflict broke out, in the blink of an eye, out of nowhere, a dozen small minions wearing black armbands appeared out of nowhere, surrounding the three of them.

"What? Are the police very sassy? ”

"This is the New Territories, not Kowloon City."

"Dead strip, I'm afraid of you."

"What the hell are you talking about? I have the ability to say it again......"

Lu Zhiwei was about to pull out his gun immediately, but at this moment, a veteran of the Dongying Gang, "Old Ghost Ming", came over.

The old ghost Ming and Chen Zhanpeng knew each other, and at this time he waved his hand haggard and said, "Okay, don't quarrel, you all disperse, I'll talk to these sirs." ”

After the group of people dispersed, the old ghost said lightly: "It's inconvenient today, so I won't invite a few sirs to sit in." ”

Lu Zhiwei was very unhappy when he heard this, "When will the Xiangjiang Royal Police investigate the case, when will it be approved by the Black Society?" ”

Wang Sen next to him also wanted to help, but was stopped by Chen Zhanpeng with a stern look.

Just like the little minions just said, this is the New Territories, not Kowloon City, and these gangsters are deeply rooted in the local forces, and they have provoked each other, so that they can't eat and walk around.

The old ghost didn't look at the indignant Lu Zhiwei, but walked aside with Chen Zhanpeng and chatted secretly.

……

Mong Kok.

Cai Changqing, the current member of Liansheng, played mahjong with several veterans of the gang last night, and fell asleep at three o'clock in the morning, but after sleeping for less than two hours, his mistress came over with a phone to wake him up.

Cai Changqing was just about to get angry, and his mistress said, "It was Asu who called." ”

When Cai Changqing heard this, he immediately stopped talking, took the eldest brother and asked, "What is the matter...... What, there is such a thing? ”

Cai Changqing just heard two sentences, and almost jumped up from the bed in shock, "You're not kidding me...... Okay, I got it! You inform them now, and the meeting will be in half an hour, and everybody must be there. ”

After Cai Changqing hung up the phone, he quickly began to dress.

The mistress next to her saw the excited and excited look on Cai Changqing's face, and couldn't help asking, "What's the matter, Ah Le, see you so happy?" ”

Cai Changqing couldn't help laughing and said, "Lin Zhengnan's old fox was killed by Jiang Sen's madman!" That bastard fought with me for years, but I didn't expect to die...... He's dead...... Hahaha......"

……

Tsim Sha Tsui.

Li Guofeng, the leader of Xinji's hall, had just gotten up to get up and was about to exercise, but his number one general, Lei Shaohua, the tiger of East Tsim Sha Sha, hurried over with one of his subordinates.

After Li Guofeng listened to Lei Shaohua's report, his face also showed a look of shock and disbelief.

"This guy...... He's really a madman, even crazier than that mad dog. ”

Lei Shaohua nodded with palpitations, "Yes!" I heard that the killer hung Lin Zhengnan up and fell from the fifth floor, and he was afraid that Lin Zhengnan would not die, so he dragged him up and fell twice. ”

"Hiss ......"

Li Guofeng's scalp tingled when he heard this.

A ginger maniac is enough, but another madman killer pops up, which is so terrifying.

Li Guofeng came back to his senses and said: "Send the photo of that madman, let them remember his appearance for me, and if there is no need, keep me away from that madman." ”

Lei Shaohua nodded thoughtfully, "I know ......"

……

The Dongying Gang sat on the leading part of the hall, and the news that most of the backbone had been killed had already spread throughout the entire Xiangjiang before dawn.

When they learned about the cause and effect, everyone was shocked and their scalps tingled.

In order to avenge his mother, a person uproots a community, which is like telling a story.

……

……

Here, after leaving the soda factory in Sha Tin District, Jiang Sen went straight to the Tai Po District clinic that Zhou Bao said, and saw Sister Rose lying on a straw mat in the backyard of the clinic.

She was still wearing the same black knit she had seen last time at the Beauty Palace Restaurant, but there was no expression on her face anymore.

Jiang Sen sighed slightly in his heart, gave 1,000 yuan to the clinic doctor, and by the way, asked the other party to help him deal with the gunshot wound on his arm, and then left with Sister Rose's body.

If it was someone else's corpse, he would tie a stone halfway and sink it into the sea to feed the fish, which he had done before, but Zhang Mei obviously couldn't, after all, it was the former mother.

However, he didn't understand the funeral customs of Xiangjiang at all, so he didn't know what to do next?

Sister Rose's parents have passed away a long time ago, and he doesn't know some distant relatives.

After thinking about it, he thought of his mother's friend, Sister Hong on Temple Street.

So I went to Yau Ma Tei Temple Street.

When he was about to arrive, he called a luxury hearse, put Zhang Mei's body in the hearse first, and then asked someone to inquire about Sister Hong's residence.

Sister Hong is quite famous on this side of Temple Street, and it is easy to find out, next to the Tianhou Temple.

He knocked on the door, and Sister Hong's impatient voice came from inside the door, "What are you doing......?"

When he opened the door, Jiang Sen's eyes were greeted by the face with a little familiarity in the strangeness.

Sister Hong, who was wearing pajamas, said to Jiang Sen sleepily: "It's too early, Miss hasn't gone to work yet, you can come back later." ”

Jiang Sen said, "I'm looking for you." ”

Sister Hong said, "Looking for me? I don't do it! ”

Jiang Sen said: "I'm Jiang Sen, I have something to do with you." ”

Sister Hong paused for a moment, and after reacting, she took a closer look at Jiang Sen, and then asked hesitantly, "Ah, are you Asen?" ”

The current Jiang Sen is completely different from the Jiang Sen more than a month ago, he had a three-seven hairstyle, a thin body and fair skin.

And now he has cut his head, his body is strong, and his skin has tanned a lot, so it can be said that he has been judged like two people before.

Jiang Sen nodded and said, "Yes." ”

Sister Hong looked at her and said in surprise: "Ah Sen, you have changed so much, I almost didn't recognize it." ”

Jiang Sen was expressionless and did not speak.

Sister Hong hurriedly said, "Come on, come on, come into the house and talk." ”

Jiang Sen followed in.

Behind the door is a staircase that leads to the second floor of the house.

The upstairs house was small, probably fifty or sixty square meters, and was divided into several small single rooms, which could be seen in the dim light, with beds, televisions, fans, toilet paper and mouthwash on the bedside table.

Walk through the front work area to a cramped small living room at the back, which is full of clutter.

And on the cabinet in the corner of the living room, there is a picture frame, which contains a black and white photo, which is the dream lover of countless people, with a cheerful smile on his face.

"It's a small place at home, you can sit casually." Sister Hong said happily while pouring tea, "I haven't seen you for several years, why did you remember to come to Aunt Hong today?" ”

Jiang Sen said: "My mother died. ”