At the front entrance of Fulai Hotel, Zhou Peng was held down by four police officers and put into a police car.
Wang Daolin stood at the door and looked at Yu Zheng. Yang Dong and others said: "Go back and wash up quickly. As soon as I have some free time, I may check on you, find a lawyer, and be prepared."
Yu Zheng didn't say a word, and Yang Dong, who had a bad temper, didn't dare to talk back.
"Let's go!" Wang Daolin waved his hand and left quickly with a group of police officers.
On the roadside, Wei Xiangzuo stretched out his palm reservedly and said to Yu Zheng: "Then you go back and think about it again, Mr. Yu?"
"...!" Yu Zheng shook hands with Wei Xiangzuo: "You are the first person from the Coders Association and the Police Department to wear a pair of trousers."
"Pull it down, haha." Wei Xiangzuo smiled: "Mr. Yu, when it comes to the speed of lifting and taking off pants, you people from the Presbyterian Church have always been at the forefront of the Coders Association. I won't quarrel with you, either.
Let's discuss the matter. Is the garrison good or not? That's for sure! But you have to know that the district or the municipal government has the final say."
Yu Zheng said nothing.
"That's it, I'm leaving first." Wei Xiangzuo waved his hand, turned and left.
…
Two hours later, in the backyard of the garrison headquarters, there was a temporary office building for the president of the Coders Association.
Yu Zheng sat on the sofa, frowned at Zhang Ming and asked: "Let's open the skylight and speak frankly. The price you offered is indeed not low, and we are willing to support you. But the problem is, Lao Li is now holding a big knife at our necks
Come on, you want us to collect money, how do you solve this problem?"
"Lao Li is the grasshopper after autumn...!"
"President Zhang, please don't make metaphors with me, okay? Zhou Peng just listened to the remarks of you, a grasshopper after the fall, and was put in a cage." Yu Zheng was very annoyed: "Just tell me a way.
.”
Zhang Ming picked up the teacup: "What can they do to Zhou Peng?"
"What are you doing? We are running on the road. If we are checked casually, we will have a lot of things wrong with us." Yang Dong raised his eyebrows and replied: "What if they really sentence Zhou Peng?!"
Zhang Ming took a sip of tea and tapped his fingers on the table: "I wish Lao Li would use his personal power to organize our Coders Association."
"How do you say that?" Yu Zheng asked.
"If he arrests a few more, we'll start a riot." Zhang Ming replied calmly: "We won't even talk about branches in sixteen districts joining together, even if the docks in four or five districts are out of service, the company is shut down, and tens of thousands of dollars are lost.
Can he stand it when someone shouts?"
When Yang Dong heard this, he disapproved: "They don't have brains? If you make trouble, they will suppress you! Are the Terrorism Team and the Police Department just for a living?"
"Does he dare to arrest so many people?" Zhang Ming knocked on the table: "What period is it now? Wen Zhanbo has just entered, and the first district is dispatching troops to Longcheng! He can't afford to go through trouble now, do you understand?
?!"
Yu Zheng and Yang Dong were silent.
"I said that Lao Li is a grasshopper after the fall. I am not deceiving you." Zhang Ming crossed his legs and said: "Wen Zhanbo has gone in, and his arms business can no longer be done. Without money, how can he support people? He
He has such an ambiguous relationship with Zhao Weihu, and even has contact with people from the Chinese District. Do you think the higher-ups will let him go? Are all the governors of District 1 fools? He will fall sooner or later. Currently, he is not touched, I guess.
Because the situation on Lao Mo’s side is complicated, the higher-ups don’t want to see Longcheng in turmoil.”
Yu Zheng frowned and thought: "What you said is all just words. I just want to ask one thing now, can you solve Zhou Peng's problem?!"
"Yes." Zhang Ming replied without hesitation: "I'll give the garrison a call and they can pick up the person here."
"What's the reason?" Yang Dong asked.
"What reason does the judicial department have to detain someone suspected of reselling garrison arms?" Zhang Ming asked rhetorically.
When the two heard this, they nodded unconsciously.
"It is true that the garrison cannot control the area and has no law enforcement power, but don't forget, who owns Longcheng's guns?" Zhang Ming looked at the two of them eagerly and said, "If the new arrival in Anze City,
The relationship with Lao Li is very close, so there may be variables in the matter. But do you think Anze City is trying to deal with Lao Li?! He doesn’t have a gun to back up, so sooner or later the game will be over! You have to take a longer-term view, understand?"
The two looked at each other, feeling a little nervous and hesitant.
Zhang Ming looked at the expressions of the two men, turned around and shouted: "Xiangzi, bring those boxes of goods!"
Three minutes later, four men came in carrying four black boxes and opened them directly on the ground, revealing the banknotes and gold bars produced by Eurasia Bank.
"Let me be honest, all the promises made these days are in vain. It is impossible to live today's life tomorrow, and even the gods can't predict what will happen in the future." Zhang Ming pointed to the money box and said loudly: "Lao Li, that's it.
I don’t care what you do, but I said eight million, and I will definitely get eight million for you.”
Yu Zheng and Yang Dong looked at each other.
"Take the money, and we will continue to work. As for Zhou Peng, don't worry, he will definitely come out." Zhang Ming picked up the tea cup again.
Yu Zheng and Yang Dong like money and are very attracted to it, but they also know that if they raise the money, they will be completely tied to the garrison, and there will be no regret medicine.
Who dares to deceive the garrison? Who dares to use the Tsing Yi Bureau's money for nothing?
Doesn’t that mean you don’t want to live anymore?!
The two looked at the money box and hesitated.
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a district.
In the interrogation room of a prison, Jing Yan crossed his legs, sat on a chair, and asked in a hoarse voice: "What's going on over there?"
"Zhou Peng was arrested, and Yu Zheng and Yang Dong went to the garrison." A man with gold-rimmed glasses intervened and said: "The two sides are now completely at odds, and they are probably going to have a decisive battle."
"Lao Li is determined to win the Coders Association, haha." Jing Yan said with a smile.
"He has no other way to go." The man with gold-rimmed glasses agreed softly: "He is in a very difficult situation now. Lao An ignores him and Lao Wen also goes in. At present, he can only cultivate his internal skills and get results to compete with Ouyang Zhen.
Change resources. If there is no progress, I guess Er Chen will have to change people, because he is too sharp in doing things. The Tsing Yi Bureau is also a district-level unit, and he kicked him out as soon as he said he would. Er Chen is also under a lot of pressure.
.”
Jing Yan thought about it for a long time: "Let them make trouble again."
"Well, okay, what's the situation of that person...?"
"Keep going, I will let you know when it needs to be opened." Jing Yan replied calmly.
…
Inside the island prison for felons.
A young man with obvious scars on his head and neck walked into a cell and asked softly, "Sir, are you looking for me?"
"Well, do you want to go out?" the other party asked with a smile.
"...!" The young man was startled: "Why do you ask that?"