Chapter Twenty-Eight: John Long and Xia Lingzheng
Along the way, police cars whizzed past from time to time.
Lin Zule could only urge Sima Nianzu to speed up, and it took a lot of time to get from Wan Chai to Mong Kok.
Le Huizhen dared to go to the scene for an interview, there must be a man with her, but it's hard to say how long these people can protect her.
Lin Zule has no acquaintances in Mong Kok, but there are many enemies, and the last time he lifted the table, he directly offended both black and white to death.
It is politically correct for the club to cut him now, and if he is old, Lin Zule lost a lot of hands and tails to them, which caused many police officers to cancel their vacations, and the original patrol of two people has now become three people.
I don't know how many words they scolded Lin Zule behind their backs.
In addition, now that the opposite side of the museum is full of old boys, it is estimated that they are all waiting for support, how can they have spare strength to help Lin Zule save people.
There was a police car in front of the road, and Lin Zule followed all the way, without encountering a traffic jam, and came to the outside of the Mong Kok Missionary Hall smoothly.
The group of Troubled Boys had not dispersed, but the uniformed and armed veterans had already entered the arena.
The person in charge of the command is a middle-aged man in his thirties with a resolute face and a suit, with a domineering spirit that is not angry and self-prestigious, and at first glance it is the momentum that can only be cultivated by staying in the top position for a long time.
In terms of appearance, no matter whether Lin Zule has seen Cai Yuanqi or Huang Bingyao, they are not as good as him.
However, Lin Zule just glanced at it and didn't look at it again.
He came here to bring Le Huizhen back, not to watch the play.
It's just that he didn't notice that after he withdrew his eyes, the man in the suit with glasses also looked over.
Seeing Lin Zule walking forward with a group of people, the man with glasses frowned and asked his subordinates beside him, "Who is that over there?" ”
also dressed in a suit and leather shoes, looking at the young man with some facial paralysis, he said: "Ah head, that is Lin Zule!" But how did he get here? ”
After hearing this, the man with glasses frowned even more.
But he doesn't have time to explore Lin Zule's purpose now, and the most important thing at the moment is to maintain order and guard the errand hall.
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At this time, Lin Zule had already met with the two lawyers arranged by Liang Qiqi, and to his surprise, Liang Qiqi also followed.
Lin Zule shook his head and said, "Lawyer Liang, you shouldn't have come over." ”
Liang Qiqi didn't expect it to be such a big scene, and she was already a little reluctant in her heart.
But Lin Zule's words caused her rebellious psychology, you told me not to come, I don't!
"Lin Sheng, as a lawyer, I have my professional ethics to follow."
Lin Zule glanced at Liang Qiqi helplessly, and said, "Okay, then you remember to follow me in a while." ”
Then he turned to look at the two lawyers introduced by Liang Qiqi.
Anyway, just looking at their appearances, they probably can't guess that these two are actually lawyers or barristers.
The First Cause of All Worlds
"Lin Sheng, hello, I'm John Long!"
"Hello, Xia Lingzheng!"
Compared with John Long's enthusiasm, Xia Lingzheng seems relatively cold, but it can be seen from his action of handing Lin Zule a business card that he is probably born with this kind of character.
"Two, I won't say more nonsense, just now this gang of old boys shot at a reporter friend of mine, I need to rescue her now, money is not a problem, but I don't want to be detained by the old man, do you understand?"
Hearing this, John Long and Xia Lingzheng looked at Wang Jianjun and the others beside Lin Zule, and felt a little strange in their hearts, where did he get his confidence?
Not to mention that there are tens of thousands of old boys present, just a few of you who want to rescue people?
Both of them felt that it was unlikely, and instead of doing it privately, it was better to turn to the police.
Anyway, they have already taken over this job, and the number of poor people on the scene is also increasing, and the two of them feel that nothing big will happen.
"Lin Sheng, since I have accepted this order, I will naturally be responsible for it to the end!" Long John said.
Xia Lingzheng also nodded, such a generous remuneration is really rare.
"Good!"
Lin Zule smiled and turned his head to look at Jack, who immediately stepped forward in understanding.
At this time, the gathered old boys are in the stage of extreme excitement, and this kind of siege of the mission hall is the first time since the opening of the port.
After today, the name of the Baosheng community will resound throughout the port city!
Jack stepped forward and patted a boy who was shouting loudly.
"Pretty boy, discuss something!"
Huang Mao, who was called, turned around unhappily and said in a dragging voice: "Which one are you, uncle!" If you have something, go to those dead old people, don't get in the way here! ”
Jack wasn't angry, he took out a stack of bills from his pocket and shook it off, "As long as you answer well, the money is yours." ”
Huang Mao looked straight at the money in Jack's hand, it was all worth a hundred, just this stack, at least a thousand.
Between the club and the banknote, Huang Mao struggled for two seconds, and finally chose to give in without hesitation.
Today, I will do things for my grandfather, and at most I will have a supper afterwards, don't think about the money, and there are also their elders.
Isn't it just for the money? If you can't get along with anything, don't get along with money!
Jack looked at Huang Mao and said, "Five hundred yuan, a question, what's the matter?" ”
Huang Mao nodded vigorously, revealing a flattering smile, and said, "Big brother, just ask!" As long as I know, I will never hide it! ”
"Then let me ask you, what about the reporters who came to report the news just now?"
"You say this, then I really know that those reporters and photographers were grabbed by our boss and thrown into the car for someone to watch."
"Where's the car?"
Huang Mao didn't answer immediately, but licked his mouth and said, "Big brother, this is the second question, right?" ”
Jack glanced at Huang Mao unexpectedly, but he didn't expect this kid to have a bit of brains.
He took out ten of the stacks of banknotes and handed them to Huang Mao, and said, "Can you say it now?" ”
Huang Mao happily put the money in his pocket, and then pointed to a few van lanes not far away: "Right there, those three cars are all TV stations and newspapers. ”
After finishing speaking, Huang Mao kindly reminded: "But there is someone guarding there, it is Brother Ji, the gold medal fighter in our club." ”
Gold medal hitter? How good can you fight?
Jack didn't take it to heart, turned around and went back to explain the situation to Lin Zule.
Lin Zule was already ready to do it, but he didn't expect it to be solved easily with banknotes.
Sure enough, the ability to make money is omnipotent, especially when dealing with these low-level old boys.
Wang Bao's gold medal thug called Ah Ji is the only ruthless man who likes to wear white clothes, dye yellow hair, and use a dagger as a weapon.
But if he can fight again, can he beat Wang Jianjun?
It's a pity that Tianyang is not there, otherwise he can compete with Ah Ji, it must be very interesting.