Chapter five hundred and ninety eight counterattack plan
Speaking of which, there is nothing surprising about this. The Internet has made the world smaller. Now, if something happens on the other side of the ocean, the other side of the ocean will know about it immediately, let alone what happens around us.
Many of the Hong Ming Gang's businesses are entertainment venues for the general public. They have been attacked one after another and it is impossible not to attract attention.
In this way, the network hotspot has changed, and it is no longer the conflict between No. 1 Middle School and Beijing Middle School.
But just a few days ago, netizens were still clamoring for a thorough investigation into the matter. Some people were keenly aware that the inside story of the whole matter was not as simple as it was published. In order to protect its own image, No. 1 Middle School not only annihilated many evidence and did a lot of publicity.
But now, this matter seems to have been forgotten, and no one is still obsessed with the truth.
Things in the world have always been like this. Everyone wants the truth in the beginning, but soon they all become soy sauce seekers. No matter what happens next, the soy sauce bottle will still be in hand, and the truth will always be higher than the soy sauce bottle. .
Everyone arrived quickly. Ling Cang did not beat around the bush and said straightforwardly: "I believe everyone already knows about the Hong Ming Gang." After a pause, Ling Cang added: "The manipulator behind everything is Ding Maozhong. Next, he will We must take action against Zhang’s little chef,”
Guo Xiaoyu immediately asked: "Why?"
"First of all, there are various signs that Ding Maozhong wants to bring down the entire Hong Ming Gang. Now all the bosses have been affected, except me, and I cannot be an exception; secondly, I have a grudge against Ding Shijia, and I can see that Ding My father and son are both small-minded people. Ding Maozhong is very protective of others and will definitely not give up. Based on these two points of analysis, it is certain that Ding Maozhong will keep me until the end.
Guo Xiaoyu still didn't understand: "Why is it the Ding family's little chef?"
"Little Pig, why don't you think about it carefully? This truth is obvious." Before Ling Cang could speak, Leite explained on his behalf: "Is Zhang's Little Chef a business run by Ling Cang himself, or is it helped by Hong Ming's help?" It is an important stronghold in the country. No matter where Ding Maozhong hits it, it is not as satisfying as smashing the Zhang family's little chef."
Xu Cheng nodded: "What's more, Ding Shijia originally fell in love with Zhang Yiting, but was snatched away by the boss. He must have been holding his breath and wanted to let it out."
"That's right," Ling Cang sneered and analyzed slowly: "If I'm right, Ding Maozhong will take action within the next two days."
Leng Han asked one word at a time: "You want us to protect the Zhang family's little chef,"
"right,"
"How far should we protect ourselves?" Leng Han asked a very critical question with a more delicate mind: "In other words, if Ding Maozhong's people come, will they just let us fight back, or will they injure us, or..."
Ling Cang interrupted Leng Han's words, with a murderous look on his face: "Kill them all,"
"This..." Leng Han was stunned: "Is it possible? What should I do if the official interferes?"
"I'm going to do official work,"
Leng Han was about to speak again, the doorbell rang, Ling Cang opened the door, and Lu Feng and Long Yutian came in. When they saw the room full of people, they were stunned for a moment, and then looked at Ling Cang together.
"Some of you have seen these people, some have not," Ling Cang said slowly to the two people: "Let me introduce you briefly. They are all my subordinates and belong to the NP Special Brigade."
"NP...Special Brigade," Long Yutian heard the letter "P" and immediately thought of it. He suspected that it might be some kind of organization that specializes in playing exciting games. He almost wanted to ask Ling Cang if he planned to go further. Established a company to shoot Chinese people's own love action movies.
Ling Cang had no way of knowing what Long Yutian was thinking, but from Long Yutian's eyes, he found a hint of filth: "Don't get it wrong, this is an organization I established, and all its members are superpowers."
Lu Feng immediately asked: "Now we are too,"
"Yes," Ling Cang nodded slowly: "Welcome you two to join the NP Special Brigade,"
It is a happy thing to have new members join, but as soon as everyone comes into contact, there is a sense of alienation.
This is mainly because they all have different backgrounds and origins. Guo Xiaoyu and others are all from Delta and have known each other for many years. Although they all gained wealth and power after joining Delta, most of them were relatively poor before that.
Lu Feng and Long Yutian came from powerful families. Although they knew about the Ling family, they did not know Delta. The two had a very good relationship with each other. They had little contact with Guo Xiaoyu and others, and they lacked a common language.
Speaking of which, Liu Xiangnuo also has the same problem with these two groups of people. All the three parties, Suzulan and other people from the Hundred Flowers Group have even greater problems.
Ling Cang saw all this, but never said anything, because after all, everyone needed a process of getting along.
After the special brigade left, Ling Cang first called Zhang Yiting and asked her and her father not to go to Zhang's kitchen these days. Zhang Yiting was very sensible and agreed directly without asking why.
Later, Ling Cang called Yi Zhantian again: "Two things. One is to ask you to contact Mr. Crouchen. I have something important to discuss."
"Okay," Yi Zhantian agreed directly without asking what it was about: "What about another thing?"
"I want you to help me with a personal matter,"
"What,"
"Kill a father and son named Ding,"
"No problem," Yi Zhantian agreed again without hesitation, but because it was Ling Cang's personal matter, he still had some concerns: "Sir, we are happy to help you, but after all, this has nothing to do with the cause of the Holy See, so I am very worried We are worried that it will affect our work,”
"Don't worry," Ling Cang said with a comforting smile: "You only need to be responsible for killing people and don't have to deal with the aftermath. I can guarantee that the official will not cause you any trouble."
"That's OK,"
According to Ling Cang's plan, once Ding Maozhong attacks Zhang's little chef, he will send the Holy See to attack Ding Maozhong's home. The most critical part of this plan is to get official support, which will not interfere but also cooperate.
So, Ling Cang called Fan Xinghai and asked tentatively: "Have you heard about what happened recently?"
"Ding Maozhong fell from the sky, and he was fighting fiercely with the Hong Ming Gang," Fan Xinghai drawled in a long tone and asked Ling Cang: "Do you know who Ding Maozhong is?"
"I was just about to ask you," Ling Cang smiled helplessly: "You are in a high position. If you can't find anything, how can I know?"
"I did check, but there are no clues at all," Fan Xinghai did not hide anything and told Ling Cang directly: "This Ding Maozhong seems to be a legitimate businessman, but I always feel that something is wrong..."
"No matter who he is, his purpose is already obvious, to replace the Hong Ming Gang,"
"The ambition is not small,"
"That's right." After a pause, Ling Cang asked again: "By the way, you haven't found any clues. Have you noticed anything strange about Minghai recently?"
"Except for what happened between Ding Maozhong and the Hong Ming Gang,"
"right,"
"It's not a big thing, but there is a small thing..." After a pause, Fan Xinghai continued: "In recent days, a lot of people have come from other places. In a city like Kaihai, there are already a lot of outsiders. This is not It’s nothing, but these people are all from Guangfu, and quite a few of them hold passports from Southeast Asia. This is too coincidental,”
"This is no coincidence," Ling Cang smiled slightly and reminded: "Director Fan is such a smart person, couldn't he discover the connection between the two things?"
"That's right," Fan Xinghai suddenly understood: "Ding Maozhong doesn't know how to spread the word into an army. He will definitely need manpower to attack the Hong Ming Gang. If we can't protect them all, these people will be his subordinates."
"How are you going to solve it?"
This issue originally involved work secrets, but Fan Xinghai thought that Ling Cang might have a secret official identity, so he still said it: "There is no good way. We can only discover and deal with the issues caused by both parties together. For example, today there was a fire in a hotel, so I arrested the arsonist. Now that I know these outsiders may be suspects, I sent people to keep an eye on them. If necessary, I found a reason to arrest them and lock them up for a few days."
"These are just temporary solutions, not the root cause," Ling Cang shook his head and analyzed: "Firstly, there are too many of these people. If you want to keep an eye on them, you need to invest a lot of manpower and resources, and other work will inevitably be affected; secondly, There is definitely no shortage of people in Ding Maozhong. If you capture a group of people, you can replenish them immediately; thirdly, your approach is very negative and will bring great losses."
"Then what do you think I should do?"
"Let the Hong Ming Gang and Ding Maozhong fight it out,"
"How is this possible?" Fan Xinghai almost slapped the table when he heard this: "Aren't you awake and talking in your sleep?"
"I know that Director Fan is very dedicated to your work. If a criminal case happens right under your nose, it will be very difficult for you not to interfere." After a pause, Ling Cang laughed at himself and said, "I'm afraid it's no less than laying tiles on the Great Wall. Install an elevator on Mount Everest, put a watch on a fly, and put an IUD on a female mouse..."
"Since you know who I am, you still say such things to me,"
"Because I still want you to think about it from another angle..." Shrugging his shoulders, Ling Cang said helplessly: "If Director Fan continues this way, I'm afraid it won't be long before the underworld in Minghai changes."
"It doesn't matter if things change, they are all gangsters anyway, no one is more innocent than the other,"
"You are wrong," Ling Cang shook his head: "The Hong Ming Gang is much more innocent than Ding Maozhong. At least the Hong Ming Gang is full and can start a serious business, but Ding Maozhong is a hungry wolf."
"How to say,"
"Do you know what happened at Cross Street?" before Fan Xinghai could answer, Ling Cang spoke directly: "The Fuqing Gang collapsed, and the Hongming Gang wanted to take over Cross Street, but was poached by Ding Maozhong."
Fan Xinghai really didn't understand this matter, nor Ling Cang's role in it: "So what,"