Chapter 512: Trial
Zhang Pin returned to the office, and Chen Jin and Ma Jun were already staying here early.
"Ah Tou, I have already inquired about the hiding location of Fu Bo's men, do you want to arrest him directly."
I have to say that the chaos in Tsim Sha Tsui is inseparable from the inaction of the police station.
Look at these old boys, after committing such a big thing, they didn't even change the location of hiding.
"Well, then let's arrest it directly, remember, if you dare to resist, you can be killed on the spot."
"Okay, Roger."
The two of them were also so angry, this mourning wave was too arrogant, after being arrested and running away, they didn't want to run away, and they dared to continue to commit crimes.
And it's such a short interval of time, it's really a decoration in the police station.
Chen Jin and Ma Jun began to transfer people from the Heavy Eucalyptus Group and the Anti-Black Group to plan arrest operations.
On the other side, after seeing the wreckage of the car repair shop, Wei Jixiang came to Uncle Mei's villa again.
He originally wanted to come to Uncle Mei to support his counterattack against Fubo, after all, the prince was also kidnapped by Fubo last night.
But after learning that Fu Bo's subordinates directly burned the store, Uncle Mei was already taken aback.
He is in this kind of old rivers and lakes, and he is most afraid of being a newcomer who does not pay attention to the rules.
Because he himself is already considered to be famous, he is more afraid of death than the gangsters who don't have shoes.
Fu Bo is obviously crazy, since the other party has already promised two clears, he thinks that it is better to simply break the fortune and avoid disasters.
As for Wei Jixiang asking for help, of course he can only support him mentally.
β...... Uncle Mei, those people in Fubo are so crazy, I was almost blocked by them last night, and now the store is burned. β
Wei Jixiang stood in the hall, watching Uncle Mei, Brother Hu and the prince eat breakfast in a leisurely manner.
He swallowed his saliva, last night he was afraid that Fubo would trouble his woman and son, so he deliberately took everyone to hide, and he was hungry all night and didn't eat.
However, the three people present didn't even mean to ask him if he had breakfast, and they didn't even mean to give him a stool.
"Ah Hu, what do you think about this?"
Uncle Mei himself was embarrassed to refuse directly, after all, the funeral incident was still caused by his son.
So he wanted Brother Tiger to come forward.
Sure enough, Ah Hu finished eating the rice rolls and lit a cigar directly.
"Uncle Mei, this matter is not easy to do, Fu Bo did not disrupt the business of our community, Ah Xiang's car repair shop is their own yard.
If you want me to see, this is his personal vendetta with Fubo.
And because of last night's fire, some businesses have said that they will not pay the protection fee next month, because it will affect their business too much, and we will lose a lot of money for this. β
Hearing Brother Hu's words, Wei Jixiang couldn't help it.
"Brother Tiger, the reason why I have a dispute with Fu Bo is to save Brother Prince, and now he is messing with me, isn't he just slapping Hong Tai in the face!"
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But before Wei Jixiang finished speaking, the prince knocked directly on the table, he was eating noodles with his left hand at this moment, and wrapped gauze in his right hand.
Uncle Mei glared, and the prince stopped talking, but Brother Tiger continued to speak.
"Now, you can't say that, none of us took the initiative to ask you to cut down the mourning wave, you yourself rushed up as a hero.
The prince and him are just business disputes, even if there is no you, we can solve it with money.
As a result, it is so big now, if the police blame us, we will not only lose money, but we will also be targeted by the police.
And now that people are talking, they are just looking for you to take revenge personally, what reason does the club have to help you get ahead. β
Brother Hu said so ruthlessly, Wei Jixiang's face was of course not good-looking.
At this time, Uncle Mei spoke.
"Ah Hu, it's not right for you to say that, how can you say that Ah Xiang is also his brother now."
Then he looked at Wei Jixiang.
"Ah Xiang, this bastard is mourning, he is not a member of the community, he can only be regarded as a gangster at most, and he has nothing to do with so many clubs on Hong Kong Island.
If we Hongtai choose to take action, other clubs will laugh at us because of this, and will say that we are bullying others and joining forces to make a gangster with no background, do you know? β
Uncle Mei's words made Wei Jixiang completely cold.
Just kidding, this is the first time he has heard that the club will not bully others because they are afraid of other people's jokes.
Such an obvious excuse is just a random reason for refusing to help him get ahead.
"It's better for you to be smart, don't be so frightened by a mourning wave that you don't have the courage to do it, and then it will cause our entire community to lose face."
Brother Tiger said one more word.
At this time, the prince also happened to finish eating.
Tai stretched out her intact left hand, got up and patted him on the shoulder.
"You can settle it yourself, if it really doesn't work, we will definitely support you then."
He himself was too frightened by Fubo, so he would rather endure the humiliation than dare to trouble Fubo again.
"Ah Xiang, you can do it!"
Uncle Mei didn't know when he also lit a cigar and opened his mouth with a smile.
Wei Jixiang didn't remember how he got out of Uncle Mei's villa, came to the street with a complicated mood, and bought some food to satisfy his hunger.
Shensha, who was still wearing a car repair fee, ran over from not far away.
Usually he and Rotten Life live in a car repair shop, but now the shop is gone, and their belongings are gone.
"How is it, Uncle Mei, what do they say?"
"What else can I say, let's take care of it ourselves, and also, before we get rid of our bad lives, don't report that we followed Hongtai, lest we be cut off and lose their faces."
Wei Jixiang directly threw out the Coke in his hand.
"Damn, is it so shameless?"
It was also the first time that Shensha had met such a shameless boss.
"Anyway, you made a feud with Fu Bo because you saved the prince."
Shensha was a little angry.
All of them are -
Wei Jixiang smiled bitterly, he didn't know what to do for a while.
But at that moment, the phone in his trouser pocket suddenly rang.
"Hey, what do you want me to do, I don't usually deal with things when I'm off work."
It was Zhang Pin who called.
"Ah, Zhang...... I have news to report, related to last night's fire. β
Wei Jixiang glanced at the Shensha beside him, still not wanting too many people to know that he had a relationship with the police.
"Go open a Fenglou on Balan Street, and then give me the address."
Zhang Pin heard his words, left a directive and hung up.
Half an hour later, Wei Jixiang found a Fenglou with familiarity, and then sent the young lady out, and at the same time sent a message to Zhang Pin.
"So, last night the funeral wave burned down your shop."
After Zhang Pin listened to Wei Jixiang's report, he was also a little speechless for a while.
The reason why he didn't answer his phone last night was entirely to dry the other party again.
Since you want to support the other party to become the boss of the community in the Tsim Sha Tsui area, in order to better control the other party in the future, it is best to appear when the other party is desperate.
In that case, Wei Jixiang had no choice but to follow his orders, and there could be no second choice.
Now it seems that he made the right decision.
If he had answered his call last night, Wei Jixiang might still have illusions about Hong Tai.
At that time, if you are halfway through the implementation of your plan, you may be stabbed in the back by the other party.
"What about your women and children, do you want to move to other areas to live, my son will go to kindergarten next year, which one do you want to go to?"
Zhang Pin decided to help the other party solve his worries first.
All of them - Wei Jixiang shook his head, and was about to refuse his kindness when the phone suddenly rang.
"Brother Xiang, the mourners have inquired about our address, and now they are gathered outside the building, ready to come in."
It was a terrible voice, and Wei Jixiang exploded all of a sudden.
Women and children are his well-known weaknesses.
"Just call the police."
The phone was loud, and Zhang Pin also heard it, but he was not as anxious as the other party.
After finishing speaking, he took out his mobile phone and dialed Chen Jin's number.
"Where are they located?"
At the same time, he asked Wei Jixiang where his woman was hiding.
When Wei Jixiang heard Zhang Pin's voice, he calmed down and hurriedly told him the location.
Zhang Pin communicated directly with Chen Jin.
"I was about to report to Ah Tou, but when I arrived at the hiding place of Fubo, someone had already gone to hollow it out, I damn it!"
The phone rang, and Chen Jin almost wanted to scold his mother, because he thought that someone from inside the police station had sent a message to Fubo.
"It's so close to where we are now, it doesn't take ten minutes."
After getting the location told by Zhang Pin, Chen Jin was very excited, and hurriedly hung up the phone and led people to the new address.
"Since Hong Tai is so unsophisticated, instead of you going to fight the Ni family, it is better to find a way to get rid of Hong Tai."
After arranging the task of arresting, Zhang Pin looked at Wei Jixiang, who had not calmed down, and directly gave the other party a slap in the face.
"Ah, how can I do it."
Hearing Zhang Pin's words, Wei Jixiang's first reaction was, of course, not confident.
"Although Hongtai is an old club, there may be only three people who can speak, the prince, the tiger, and the short-lived eyebrow.
Over the years, in order to make enough profits, the three of them have done things very unpopularly, and there are no real subordinates under them.
Otherwise, the prince would not have been killed by the mourning wave twice in a row.
Now they still want to sell white powder, but this is just self-defeating.
Tsim Sha Tsui finally has a chaotic situation, as long as you dare to fight, it is a rare opportunity to get ahead.
What's more, there is now the help of the police force.
You don't need to directly come forward to kill Hong Tai yourself, you just need to find a way to make them mess up......"
When Wei Jixiang heard Zhang Pin's words, his originally nervous body began to relax, and then he sat directly in front of him, remembering every sentence in his heart.
All of them are -
"Ah Tou, all of them are caught, Wei Jixiang's women, children and little brother are fine, these guys only know that they are hiding in this building, I don't know which one it is, it is broad daylight, this group of guys is arrogant to knock on the door one by one.
But there is another thing, Fu Bo is not here, the younger brother said that he got a sum of money last night, so he doesn't know where to hide. β
The news of Chen Jin came and made Wei Jixiang completely relieved.
This time, after hearing that Fu Bo was not caught, he was much more relaxed.
"Bring people back first, then report to the director, ask him to hold a press conference, and at the same time find Huang Zhicheng and ask him to contact Li Sir of the Internal Affairs Division."
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Hearing Zhang Pin's words, Chen Jin suddenly became excited.
He participated in yesterday's conversation, so he naturally knew that Zhang Pin was preparing to attack the ghosts in the police station.
Hanging up the phone, Zhang Pin looked at Wei Jixiang, who was already full of confidence.
"It looks like you have your own plan, in that case, go ahead and implement it, if you need help from the police, call me, but remember, don't call during off-duty hours unless you have an emergency."
Zhang Pin was not prepared to teach the other party hand in hand.
If Wei Jixiang can't do it, it's a big deal for him to find another one who can support.
If you want to be the boss of a community in a district, you must be capable.
What he needed was a boost to help him deal with things that were inconvenient for the police force to deal with, and to keep Tsim Sha Tsui safe.
Under these conditions, he can help the opponent with convenience and even hit the opponent.
To do this, he naturally needs to have his own strength, be able to deal with the enemies that emerge, and subdue the internal problems.
"Okay, I got it."
Wei Jixiang nodded, and he was relieved to hear that his woman and child were fine.
As for Zhang Pin's proposal to let him find a way to replace Hong Tai, if it was before the night before yesterday, he would definitely feel that it was no fun.
After all, Hongtai has been established for a long time, and Uncle Mei can be regarded as famous in the road.
In addition, he doesn't have much ambition, so it doesn't matter if he doesn't get to the top or not.
But the experience of the past few days has made him know that sometimes even if he doesn't want to, some things can't be avoided.
Now that Zhang Pin, a senior police officer, promises, Wei Jixiang doesn't want to miss this opportunity.
After the two discussed it clearly, they left separately.
"What the hell is going on, and why is Mourning Bo able to find you?"
In order to make Wei Jixiang safer, Rotten Life and his women and children were taken to the police force.
After receiving someone at the police station, Wei Jixiang turned his head to look at the rotten life.
The three of them have been mixed for so many years, although they don't say how much they have a lot of money, but they have an industry that can support their family in Hukou, and they have not been hacked to death by others, so they still have some means to save their lives.
As a result, their front feet were burned to the repair shop, and the safety point where the back feet were hiding was almost lifted, which would not have been possible without the intervention of someone who knew them well.
"I suspect that Hong Tai's people are playing ghosts, otherwise it would be impossible for that mourning wave to move so fast."
The whole face of the rotten life is solemn, if it weren't for the fact that the strip came quickly today, he would have to protect the woman's son, I am afraid that he would have to explain it at the beginning.
So at this time there is no less anger.
"Hongtai ......"
Wei Jixiang was silent, they lived together under Hong Tai, and it was naturally not difficult for the other party to know his details.
Rotten life is all right, if it weren't for Hongtai's people to inform, how could Fubo, a newly emerging gangster, find their hiding place so quickly.
As for who leaked it by Hong Tai, Wei Jixiang thought that last night there was a mourning wave in the Dao that tied up the prince.
But this morning, the other party appeared in his villa safe and sound for breakfast.
Think about the attitude of the three of them when he came to the door this morning.
Naturally, there is no need to say more.