Chapter 179: Arrest Me? Do you know what you're talking about?
Huasheng company.
Sonny took the wine glass that Zheng Jirong poured with both hands, and said flatteredly: "Brother Rong, it's good for me to come by myself." β
"Hahaha", Zheng Jirong patted his arm and said closely: "It's all my own brothers, what are you doing so politely." β
After speaking, he raised his wine glass and said aloud to Ah Yi, Zuo Shou, Twelve Shao and Tie Dan and others present: "Let's welcome Sonny together, cheers!" β
After everyone drank it all, Zheng Jirong took Sonny's shoulders and sat on the sofa, lit a cigar and handed it to him, "Taste it, the best Cuban cigars, six hundred dollars each." β
"Okay", Sunny took the cigar excitedly, he usually smoked the cheapest cigarettes, where has he ever smoked a cigar, let alone a high-quality Cuban cigar worth thousands of Hong Kong dollars.
He took a cigar to the corner of his mouth and took a deep breath, trying to inhale the cigarette into his lungs, but suddenly felt a strong irritation, as if something was stuck in his throat.
Sonny's face immediately flushed and he coughed violently, making a dull cough in his chest and throat, and he covered his mouth with his hand in an attempt to control the cough, but to no avail.
"Hahahaha."
When everyone present saw Sonny's embarrassment, they couldn't help but laugh, and the laughter resounded in the office.
Zheng Jirong stroked Sonny's back, shook his head funny, and said to him: "Taste and smoke cigars, taste is the key, smoking like you will get lung cancer sooner or later." β
After speaking, he picked up the cigar in his hand and pointed: "Inhale the smoke into your mouth, stay for a while, and then slowly exhale it through your nose, and feel the aroma and taste of this cigar with your nose and mouth." This speed cannot be fast or slow, if you smoke fast, you will faint, and if you smoke slowly, you will turn off the flame. β
Sunny nodded thoughtfully, took a sip slowly according to Zheng Jirong's words, and after a while, he exhaled the smoke and said with a face full of enjoyment: "It is worthy of a Cuban cigar, and the feeling of smoking a cigarette is very different." β
After seeing Sonny's embarrassment just now, everyone got a lot closer to him, lit a cigarette in his left hand and shook his head: "I don't feel any difference, maybe it's just because cigars are more expensive than cigarettes." β
"Yes, a few thousand Hong Kong dollars, just now I took a day's salary from an ordinary family." Sonny shook the cigar cigarette in his hand with a sigh, and he recalled his most difficult days, when he was almost unable to eat, and this cigar was an unattainable luxury for him.
Seeing Sonny's emotional appearance, Zheng Jirong smiled and said: "It's just a cigar, what do you want to do so much, you can be my brother in Guanxi, and you can get glory and wealth at your fingertips." If you don't believe it, ask Ah Yi on his left hand, who doesn't have a net worth of tens of millions? β
"I believe it!"
Sonny nodded heavily and said, "I came to Hong Kong Island to make money, just to make a fortune!" β
"Hahaha", Zheng Jirong hugged his shoulders and laughed: "If you want to get rich, follow me, you will be even more powerful!" β
He continued: "You did a very beautiful job of dinosaurs last night, it stands to reason that after you single-handedly killed the dinosaurs, the piece of land in his tip should be handed over to you, but you have only been on Hong Kong Island for two days, let alone Kowloon, you are not very familiar with Tsim Sha Tsui, and the younger brothers still don't know you, so be it." β
Zheng Jirong pointed at Ah Yi and said to him: "You stay by Ah Yi's side for a while, watch and study hard, and if you learn, the territory in Jianzhong is yours." β
After hearing this, Sonny didn't refuse like last time, and after taking a deep look at the expressionless Ah Yi, he nodded, got up and stretched out his hand, "I hope Brother Yi will take care of him in the future." β
As for Ah Yi, although he was very unhappy with this kid, since it was Brother Rong's order, he had to do it, holding Sonny's hand, he said lightly: "Don't think that killing a dinosaur is anything great, being the boss is not as simple as you think." β
"Hehe", hearing Ah Yi's words, Sonny grinned and asked, "I heard that Brother Yi is good, how about practicing together if you have time?" β
Ah Yi's eyes narrowed slightly when he heard this: "Okay, I just have time in the afternoon, but I said ahead, I never wear gloves when I box." β
"Just what I want."
Seeing the-for-tat appearance of the two, Zheng Jirong couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and said nonchalantly: "Okay, if you want to fight, you will fight later, today is for Sonny's celebration, and I will have a few drinks later." β
Hearing his words, Ah Yi took the lead in retracting his gaze, leading his left hand to the side, and Tie Guts, who was a few steps away from them, pursed his lips disdainfully after seeing it, and whispered to the twelve young people beside him, looking at the strange eyes of the twelve young men, he knew that Tie Dan must be secretly arranging bad words about Ah Yi and his left hand again.
As for Sonny, he was left alone when he first arrived.
Seeing that the few younger brothers who managed all their territory were so disunited, Zheng Jirong nodded with satisfaction, and waved his big hand: "Have the backbone to go." β
Just as a few people were about to go out.
The office door snapped open.
A middle-aged man led a group of police officers to rush in, he held up the arrest warrant in his hand and said: "I am Superintendent Wong Chi-shing of O-Kee in West Kowloon, Cheng Kai-wing, you are suspected of multiple murders and disappearances, we will take you back to the police station to assist in the investigation, please cooperate." β
Inside the Yau Ma Tei Police Station.
Huang Zhicheng looked at the information in his hand, which were all the illegal records of Zheng Jirong that they had spent a lot of effort to collect.
It's just that unlike other club bosses who often fill a table of crimes, Zheng Jirong's illegal records over the years are only a few thin pieces of paper.
And on these few pieces of paper, all the illegal acts of Zheng Jirong after coming to Hong Kong are included, including illegal parking, speeding, urinating in the open, and smoking in public.
Alas.
Huang Zhicheng sighed tiredly, relying on the few pieces of paper in his hand to fine Zhen Guanxi at most a little money, it was almost impossible to send him to prison.
But fortunately, Fang Lijuan eavesdropped on a lot of valuable information during the days when she was undercover, although according to her, Zhen Guanxi had discovered her identity as a policeman, but the recording she provided after returning to the team has been fully confirmed, not only the disappearance of the previous prince, but also the death of the dinosaur last night was inseparable from Zhen Guanxi.
Especially last night, the shootout in the underground parking lot of the Crown Nightclub killed more than a dozen people, and if the town of Kansai could be nailed through recording, this crime would definitely be enough to send him to Stanley.
After packing up the information, Huang Zhicheng was about to go to the interrogation room when a police officer suddenly ran over to him in a hurry and said, "Huang Sir, the commissioner asked you to go to his office immediately." β
"I'm not free, I'll talk about anything until I'm done interrogating the prisoner."
Huang Zhicheng did not hesitate to refuse decisively, he knew very well why the director wanted to see him, but this opportunity was rare, and he really didn't want to give up.
"Prisoners? Where are the prisoners?! β
Just then, a low shout came from the doorway.
Looking at the pot-bellied man by the door, Huang Zhicheng frowned and said, "Director, this is really an opportunity, if you can"
"Shut up!"
The director pointed at him with a dark face and asked, "With just these two recordings, you want to convict Zhen Guanxi, do you think it's possible?" β
"Why can't it be, it's not like we haven't done this before."
"Who did you arrest before? Who are you arresting now? β
The director pointed to the door and shouted at him, "Do you think the one outside is the same as the Du dealers, killers, and hi society you arrested before?" Do you know who I just called? β
He knocked on the table and said, "The assistant director asked me to handle this matter properly and not cause some unnecessary misunderstandings and disputes." β
"You can't condemn him, what's the point of doing all this useless work?"
Huang Zhicheng was silent for a long time, then slowly shook his head and said: "Even if I can't make it, I won't let him leave so easily, he has now become the [Underground Emperor] of Kowloon, if we don't curb it, his power will become more and more huge, and then we can't control it if we want to, even if we can't convict him, I will make him suffer a little!" β
When the words fell, Huang Zhicheng left the office without looking back, and the director behind him couldn't help but sigh lightly when he looked at his back.
After being a royal police officer for so many years, why are you still so naΓ―ve?
In the corridor, Huang Zhicheng asked the police officer next to him: "Which interrogation room is their gang locked up in, take me there now." β
"Amount"
Seeing his hesitation, Huang Zhicheng said unhappily: "Don't you know? β
"No, Huang Sir", the officer shook his head and replied, "They are not in the interrogation room." β
"Where's that?"
"Break room."
Inside the rest room of the police station.
A bunch of police officers looked at the scene in front of them.
The community boss who was arrested by them, Zhen Kansai, sat at a long table full of lunch boxes packed from the hotel.
The man held chopsticks, gently picked up the abalone in the lunch box, put it in his mouth and chewed it enjoyably, he picked up the martini in his hand from time to time, closed his eyes and sipped gently, the whole person looked particularly comfortable and relaxed.
"Why don't you try it together? I think it may not be easy to eat such a luxurious meal with your salary. β
Faced with the invitation of the man in front of them, many police officers looked at the abalone shark fin on the table, and although they couldn't help swallowing their saliva, they all shook their heads with a face of refusal.
"Hahaha", seeing them like this, Zheng Jirong turned his head amusefully and said to Ah Yi and the others who were standing behind him: "Look, this is the Royal Police who protect the citizens of Hong Kong Island, and they don't even have the courage to sit down and have a meal with me." β
"Hahahaha."
Ah Yi, Sonny and the others all laughed when they heard this, their eyes staring at these Ah Sirs in front of them, their eyes full of provocation.
Just when the police officers' faces were flushed with anger, Huang Zhicheng pushed the door in and said coldly: "It's not that they don't have the courage to eat your food, but they think that your money for eating is too dirty, and they are afraid of nausea after eating." β
"My money is dirty?"
Zheng Jirong looked at Huang Zhicheng in front of him, spread his hands and smiled: "Several companies under my name have to pay a large amount of taxes to the Hong Kong Government every month, why don't they think my money is dirty?" Speaking of which, if Huang Sir is so high, then you simply don't receive a salary, there is a lot of my tax in your monthly salary. β
Seeing that his face became more and more ugly, Zheng Jirong waved his hand and chuckled: "Hey, why are you so serious, it's just a joke with you, if you don't get paid, you will starve to death one day, won't you blame me." β
Huang Zhicheng took a deep breath, looked at the table full of food, and couldn't help but sneer: "Mr. Zheng's appetite is really good, he can still eat at this time." β
"Not bad", Zheng Jirong picked up a piece of fish fillet and put it in his mouth, feeling the smooth and tender taste, and sighed: "I didn't expect that eating at the police station would be so fragrant, and I will come often when I have the opportunity in the future." β
"Yes, we can invite you every day if you want to come."
"Hahaha, forget it."
Zheng Jirong shrugged his shoulders and said, "No matter how good your appetite is, you can't eat anything when you see your dead face." β
"Let's eat more, I'm worried that Mr. Zheng, you won't be in such a good mood to eat today in the future."
After Huang Zhicheng finished speaking, he took out a tape recorder from his pocket and put it on the table, he knocked on the table and asked, "Do you want to hear what is inside?" β
Zheng Jirong smiled disdainfully, raised his hand and said, "Okay, I'm also curious about what you are arresting me for." β
Huang Zhicheng nodded, raised his finger and pressed the play button, and a familiar voice came from inside:
"Mr. Zheng, the prince is dead."
"What about the corpses?"
"It's sunk in the sea."
"Now that the matter has been completed, then my promise to your request will not be nullified."
β.β
"I don't want to see dinosaurs on Hong Kong Island before dawn tomorrow."
"I won't let you down, Brother Rong."
"Give him a handful."
After the tape recorder was broadcast, Huang Zhicheng suddenly got up and pointed at the man who was still calm and breezy opposite, and shouted angrily: "According to the content of the recording, we have reason to suspect that the disappearance of the prince of Yau Ma Tei and the shooting of the dinosaur in Tsim Sha Tsui were all controlled by you, Zheng Jirong!" You are suspected of abetting murder and buying murder."
"Hahaha"
Before Huang Zhicheng's words were finished, he was interrupted by the laughter of the man in front of him, Zheng Jirong wiped his mouth with a handkerchief and shook his head and smiled: "Huang Sir, why don't I understand what you are saying, is it illegal to make a few jokes with friends these days?" β
"Jokes?" Huang Zhicheng patted the table and asked: "Whether it was before the disappearance of the prince or before the dinosaur was shot, the last person they saw had a conversation with you in the recording, and last night in the parking lot of the nightclub even filmed the Sonny behind you destroying the surveillance, you tell me now that you are joking?!" β
Zheng Jirong nodded thoughtfully after hearing this, and turned his head to look at Sonny: "Tell me about you, why do you destroy other people's cameras if you have nothing to do, remember to pay someone a sum of money when you go out later." β
Sonny touched his head and smiled, "I know Brother Rong." β
Zheng Jirong said apologetically to Huang Zhicheng: "My little brother came over from Wandao just now, he doesn't understand anything, and he probably treats the camera as something valuable, don't be surprised." β
"Zhen Kansai, don't think I'm joking with you! I've already handed over the recording to the court, don't try to get out of the police station easily, I'll get you this time! β
"Oh, Huang Sir, don't scare me, I'm a law-abiding citizen."
Zheng Jirong pointed to his chest and chuckled: "Catch me? Do you know what you're talking about? β
He clicked on the tape recorder in front of Huang Zhicheng and sneered: "You want to arrest me just based on a few specious recordings?" Huang Sir, how old are you and still so naΓ―ve? β
Zheng Jirong leaned forward and looked at Huang Zhicheng's eyes and said with a smile:
"Actually, I admire you for having an ideal, but I swear to you, I won't stay in the court for a second."
"Let me tell you what's going to happen later, so you can be prepared."
Thank you for your understanding, but I can't stop changing it even after thinking about it.
Four thousand words today.
(End of chapter)