Chapter 180: Do You Care About Me Fair? I'm just fair!

Huang Zhicheng's eyes were fixed on this man, and when he heard Zheng Jirong's words, his tense face showed a trace of disdain, "No matter what you say, don't think about going out today, you have to stay here with me during the three-day validity period of the arrest warrant." ”

"Also, even if you go out in three days, you'll have to hover between the police station and the courthouse for the rest of your days, with countless hearings waiting for you."

"Hehe", Zheng Jirong sat back in his seat, shook the wine glass in his hand, shook his head and chuckled: "You can say whatever you want now, because you will run out of time." ”

Seeing him so confident, Huang Zhicheng was inexplicably a little upset, he frowned tightly and shouted: "Have you figured out the situation, this is the police station, and you are not me!" ”

"Alas"

Zheng Jirong sighed lightly, looked at Huang Zhicheng with pity and said: "The person who has not seen the situation clearly is you, as I said just now, let me tell you what will happen next." ”

"Soon, there's going to be a knock on the door, and you're going to be called outside."

"In the hallway, there will be a person with a higher rank than you standing there."

"First of all, he will recognize your efforts, you have made Hong Kong Island a more peaceful place, and you may get a raise or a promotion."

"But in the end. He will tell you that I need to be released because I am not a criminal. ”

"Of course, you will object, and you may threaten him with resignation, but in the end. I will be personally taken out of the police station by you. ”

Speaking of this, Zheng Jirong lit a cigarette, slowly exhaled a puff of smoke, looked at Huang Zhicheng who was sinking like water, and continued:

"The reason for my release is not complicated, my name is tied to some people with great energy, some of whom have my favor, some of whom have a shared interest with me, and some of whom simply appreciate me, simply put, these big people think that my existence is necessary."

"I think your commissioner's phone must be busy right now."

When the words fell, the room fell into silence, and many young police officers looked at the silent Huang Zhicheng in confusion, and after being silent for a long time, Huang Zhicheng laughed self-deprecatingly:

"Killing people and setting fire to the gold belt, building bridges and repairing roads without corpses, this world is really unfair."

"Fair?"

Zheng Jirong looked at Huang Zhicheng with a smile and said slowly: "Fairness is a fairy tale for the common people, are you talking to me about fairness now?" ”

"I'm fair!"

He raised his eyes to look at the indignant police officers at the table, and the corners of his mouth rose: "People outside call me the [Underground Emperor] of Kowloon. ”

"You guys sound like a joke, but I'll tell you."

Zheng Jirong's original smile suddenly disappeared, his eyes stared at Huang Zhicheng coldly, and he said coldly without hesitation:

"I am!"

Knock knock.

At this time, there was a knock on the door.

Inside the police station.

Kowloon District Chief Superintendent Madam Wang shook Zheng Jirong's hand and apologized: "I'm really sorry Mr. Zheng, I have delayed you a lot of time." ”

"Madam, don't be so polite, cooperating with the police investigation is what I should do as a citizen, isn't it?"

Looking at the female Madan in front of him, who was already half-aged and still charming, Zheng Jirong, who was smiling, couldn't help but think of the soft rice in his company, and he didn't know if Ada could still use this Madam's affiliated gold card under his intervention.

After greeting her, Zheng Jirong said a few more words to the director, the pot-bellied director is also his old acquaintance, when the [Rainy Night Butcher] was arrested, the picture of the two shaking hands was broadcast on the TV news I don't know how many times.

Then, he turned his head to look at Huang Zhicheng, who was speechless behind the two, and shouted at him: "Huang Sir, don't be so impulsive when handling cases in the future, it's okay for you to arrest me by mistake this time, but next time if you mistakenly arrest someone else, it may not be as good as me to speak." ”

Zheng Jirong raised his hand and nodded at him, smiled and said:

"Remember a sentence, based on the facts, with the law as the criterion."

After Huang Zhicheng listened, the green tendons on his temples couldn't help but burst out, and he took a deep breath, trying to calm the anger in his heart.

Next time!

Next time, I'll be sure to take a shot in front of you with hard evidence!

Seeing his impotent and furious appearance, Zheng Jirong shrugged his shoulders disapprovingly, but unfortunately the meal in the lounge just now was interrupted by this dead face coming in halfway through, making him have no appetite at all.

"Let's go, go have a backbone, and continue to celebrate Sonny."

Clapped his hands, Zheng Jirong led Ah Yi and the others behind him to leave, but just as he was about to go downstairs, he suddenly saw a familiar figure.

Seeing this, Zheng Jirong couldn't help but walk to the desk in the corner with the corners of his mouth raised, glanced at the woman who was burying her head deeply under the table, he knocked on the table and asked, "Ajuan, why don't you say hello when you see the boss?" ”

After Fang Lijuan heard this, her body couldn't help but tremble, she gritted her teeth and raised her head suddenly, and after looking at the man at the table, she said hesitantly: "Hello Mr. Zheng, did you admit your mistake, I don't remember seeing you before." ”

"Huh, huh?"

Zheng Jirong raised his eyebrows when he heard this, looking at the little policewoman who was cowering in front of him, he chuckled lightly and raised his hand to smooth the folds on Fang Lijuan's shoulders, and after helping her straighten her collar closely, he said earnestly:

"If you don't know it, you don't know it, you look like a friend of mine, if you're not happy at the police station in the future, my company welcomes you at any time, right."

He pointed to Fang Lijuan's nose, turned his head to look at Huang Zhicheng, and said lightly: "If I found out that there was a bug around me again, I wouldn't be so polite to you." ”

After he finished speaking, Fang Lijuan had shrunk like a quail, and after she secretly glanced at the man in front of her, she whispered in an imperceptible voice, "I'm sorry boss." ”

Zheng Jirong patted her shoulder and motioned for her to sit down, he casually glanced at Fang Lijuan's desk, and after seeing a few pieces of paper on the table, he couldn't help but stare at it, but after he saw the content of the paper, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise slightly.

He picked up these pieces of tissue paper, played them in his hand, looked at Huang Zhicheng and the others playfully, and said, "I didn't expect you to collect so many crimes from me, Sir, it's really amazing." ”

Zheng Jirong turned his head to Ah Yi and the others and asked, "Do you want to know what big cases I have committed over the years?" ”

Ah Yi and the others sensed Brother Rong's interest, and after glancing at each other, they nodded.

"Okay, then I'll give you a reminder that on the night of October 20, he was speeding near Prince Edward Road at a speed of more than 90 kilometers per hour. You can't blame me for this, there was no car on the road, and my wife was waiting for me at home, so I asked the driver to drive faster. ”

"On the evening of October 8, he ignored the dissuasion of the traffic police and illegally parked in front of the Oriental Nightclub on Bowlan Street. Tut-tut, half of the nightclubs on Bowlan Street are my property, and I didn't expect that I would have to post a ticket for parking a car in front of my house. ”

"On September 16, urinating on Newly Filled Street? Hahaha, Huang Sir, you also know that people have three urgencies, I can't bring a spittoon when I go out with this status, right? ”

"Oh? Here's an interesting one. ”

Zheng Jirong clicked on the contents of the paper, and then read: "On the evening of June 12, I was photographed by the closed-circuit television on the street killing three gunmen with flying knives at the entrance of Fengmanlou. Can this also be considered a record of violations? I'm just defending myself, Sir, look at it, even you have written that you are gangsters. ”

"On May 26, a shootout occurred at the Qiankun Film and Television Company in Mong Kok, killing and injuring more than 20 community members, Hong Xinglongtou was killed three times on the street, the murderer was wearing a mask and no fingerprints were found at the scene, and the figure of the murderer filmed by CCTV was extremely similar to Zheng Jirong. Huang Sir: What did you do? I'm a suspect? I think my body looks a little like the Governor! ”

Zheng Jirong flipped through the illegal records in his hand disappreciatively, shook his head and chuckled: "It's really embarrassing for you to find these records, huh?" I even have a record before I joined the club. ”

"At the beginning of March, it was reported that Zheng Jirong, the owner of the market vegetable market [Rong Ji Butcher Shop], was illegally selling. Water-infused pork?! ”

Syllable!

The calmness and banter on Zheng Jirong's face disappeared instantly, and he angrily slapped the desk with one palm, and roared with a flushed face:

"Lao Tzu has never sold water-injected pork! What kind of bastard who killed a thousand knives would dare to frame me like this?!! ”

"Old. Boss? ”

"Shut up!"

Zheng Jirong glared at Fang Lijuan, pointed to the illegal record of [selling water-injected pork] on the paper, glared at Huang Zhicheng and shouted angrily: "You'd better give me an explanation!" ”

"Lao Tzu has sold pork for so many years, and Tong Su is not bullied! Not to mention the water-injected meat, even the pigs I go to the meat factory every morning before dawn to slaughter them by myself, and I never deceive consumers! My butcher stall business has always been the best in the vegetable market! ”

"Selling water-infused meat?! Are you guys mistaken!! ”

"Who is this shovel that reported me?!!

Looking at Zheng Jirong, who was in a state of rage, Huang Zhicheng and the director looked at each other, what is the situation with this guy?

When he saw the record of his suspected murder, he was still indifferent, but when he saw that others reported him for selling water-infused meat, he became so popular?

After coughing lightly, the director said with a strange expression: "That. . . Mr. Zheng, the record you mentioned is more than half a year ago, and we haven't noted the information of the whistleblower, so I think it may be a misunderstanding. ”

"Hehe", Huang Zhicheng sneered: "Why is Mr. Zheng so angry, did you really do it when you were a pork guy before."

"Fuck NM, you bastard dare to say it again, I'll kill you right now."

"Mr. Zheng!"

When King Madam heard this, he said coldly, "Do you know what you are talking about? You're threatening a public official! Now that the misunderstanding has been resolved, please leave. ”

Zheng Jirong glanced at Huang Zhicheng coldly, and after pointing his finger at him, he led Ah Yi and the others to leave the Yau Ma Tei Police Station with a swagger.

Looking at their backs, Huang Zhicheng frowned, he was really an unpredictable weirdo.

Outside the police station.

Zheng Jirong grabbed Ah Yi's neck and pulled him to his side, and said in a deep voice with an expressionless face: "Find out this bastard who reported me before dark, focus on investigating other meat sellers in the vegetable market and vegetable market, and find a good lesson for them!" ”

"Understood!"

"Made, when these people saw that I had a good business, they made this kind of crooked trick to get me, and it was light to beat such an unscrupulous businessman!"

Huasheng company.

Many employees were surprised and curious when they saw their usually gentle and amiable boss suddenly look gloomy.

Of course, they didn't dare to rush forward to ask what was going on, they just thought that something was wrong with their work, so they all buried their heads in silence.

In the corridor on the top floor.

Looking at Brother Rong's face, which had been black since he came out of the police station, Ah Miao asked with concern:

"Brother Rong, don't be angry, those merchants are purely jealous of your butcher's stall business, there's no need to pay attention to these villains, I'll pour a glass of watermelon juice for you to quench the fire."

"Watermelon juice has a fart, the more you drink, the more angry you get, call Ailian, that woman come over to me now."

"Good!"

Zheng Jirong breathed a sigh of unhappiness and said that I would kill people, after all, he really did not do much of that kind of thing, but he really never sold this thing of water and meat!

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and decided to swing a few rounds of golf before Ailian's arrival.

But when he opened the office door, he was surprised to find a tall, beautiful woman sitting on the sofa opposite the door.

She held the wine glass in her hand, and when she saw him, she gently shook her long legs wrapped in stockings, and raised the wine glass to him and smiled charmingly.

Anna!

Zheng Jirong raised his hand to stop Ah Miao, who was about to dial Ailian's phone:

"No need to call her."

Inside the office.

Zheng Jirong closed the door tightly, ignoring Anna, who was looking at him with a provocative look in his eyes, but walked to the wine cabinet and poured himself a glass of whiskey.

He took a sip and shook the glass in his hand, then naturally sat down across from Anna and asked, "Are you going to disguise anymore?"

Anna smiled and nodded, staring into the eyes of the man in front of her, and the corners of her mouth raised: "If no one had given you a warning in advance, I don't think you would have recognized my identity so early." ”

"Hehe", Zheng Jirong smiled lightly and did not deny it, but then asked: "In the past two days, I deliberately revealed the information about the transaction with the Eight-faced Buddha to you, and his people will come over tomorrow night, what do you mean by coming to see me now?" ”

His eyes narrowed slightly, "You don't naively think it's easier to get the crown back in my hands, do you?" ”

The smile on Anna's face suddenly retracted, and she thought for a while before she spoke: "Tomorrow's transaction is not as simple as you think, I have reliable information, the eight-faced Buddha is likely to be black tomorrow night." ”

"Black eats black"

Zheng Jirong was not too surprised, he stared at the amber liquid in the wine glass, and said with deep meaning: "It's really interesting, all the fun things have come together these days." ”

"You don't seem worried?"

"Worried?"

The corners of Zheng Jirong's mouth opened with a white smile,

"This is Hong Kong Island, and he should be worried."

(End of chapter)