The return of the scholar and several others did not cause any commotion in H City. It was like a small piece of dust falling into the sea, without even a ripple being stirred up. This is exactly the result that the scholar expected.
Everyone knew that Taiping Zhang Zhuang's men were back, especially the bald Cheng Jin, and that there would soon be a huge wave on the roads of H City.
Xiucai did not go back to his home on Sandao Street. Instead, he found a hotel in Xiangfang District of H City and stayed there. From the day he left H City after being injured, he did not even make a single phone call to his family. He really had no
He went to see his family and the neighbors on Sandao Street. If he went back and met someone he knew and asked about the whereabouts of the brother who followed him from Sandao Street, the scholar really didn't know what to say. All he could do was to tell
All his savings were quietly sent to the family of his deceased brother. Apart from keeping necessary expenses every month, he kept none of the dividends. This was all he could do at the moment. This time he returned to City H.
The first thing that Xiucai has to do is to contact Yang Wenwei, director of the H City Public Security Bureau. This is what Zhang Zhuang told him before Xiucai left. After all, if Zhang Zhuang's gang wants to return to the underworld in H City, there are many thorns in this step.
To continue on the road to crisis, the first thing to do is to reconnect with Great Northeast Company's biggest backer.
Yang Wenwei is still the director of the H City Public Security Bureau, and has the power of life and death of the people on the road. When he received a call from Xiucai and asked him to meet, Yang Wenwei was not surprised, because Zhang Zhuang, who had not been seen for a long time yesterday,
After talking to him on the phone, he straightforwardly explained the current situation and plans of Great Northeast Company. Yang Wenwei was also an understanding person. Of course, he knew that he was still standing on Zhang Zhuang's ship and was firmly tied to him. Even though he was under Yang Wenwei's
In his heart, he really didn't want to see Zhang Zhuang and his friends again, and even secretly hoped that it would be best for Zhang Zhuang to disappear in front of him forever. Only when Zhang Zhuang disappeared completely could he forget his former lover who was implicated to death.
Liu Ying, but the development of things was far from what she had hoped for. Yang Wenwei had just had a few good days when Zhang Zhuang, the haunting ghost, appeared.
The meeting place with Xiucai was a remote small coffee shop. The environment here is quiet and there are few customers. It is a suitable place for lovers to date. Xiucai arrived first and sat alone at the innermost table. This position is
You can hide yourself and observe the entire cafe. If there is any trouble, you will know it immediately. Sun Dacheng brought artillery and Tang Feng and several others were lying in ambush nearby, and they were not with the scholar. Once something happened, they would immediately know
It can be accepted. After the last attack by the bald Cheng Jin, everyone in the gang was extremely vigilant, especially the scholar who came back this time with an arduous mission. Be careful to sail the ten thousand year ship! Sun Dacheng is here
I said this before coming here.
Finally, the scholar saw Yang Wenwei walking in from the door with strong steps. Today Yang Wenwei drove here by himself in casual clothes. After not seeing him for a long time, Yang Wenwei seemed to have lost a lot of weight, and the look on his face looked very haggard, and he suddenly aged.
Xiucai has had many contacts with Yang Wenwei before, so he can tell at a glance that he is different from the past. It seems that Yang Wenwei's job as the director of the Public Security Bureau has not been very smooth in recent times. Things that have happened one after another have made him
I felt tremendous pressure, especially since the last time Bald Cheng Jin raided the wholesale market at night, more than ten people died overnight, and many were disabled. It suddenly became the biggest news in H City, and the people talked a lot after the case.
, causing the underworld in this H city to become a rare hot topic.
When the main leaders in the city learned about it, they ordered the police to investigate thoroughly and never tolerate it. As the biggest leader of the H City police, Yang Wenwei's situation can be imagined, especially since those who were waiting for Yang Wenwei's downfall were hoping that he would step down as soon as possible.
His days were like years. In fact, Yang Wenwei knew better than anyone about the murder that occurred in the wholesale market. How could he not know the inside story of the conflagration between Zhang Zhuang and the bald Cheng Jin gang? It was time for Zhang Zhuang to escape from H City
, or he personally arranged for his cronies to send him out. The case was not difficult to investigate, and Yang Wenwei was also eager to solve the matter. He not only gave an explanation to his superiors and the people, but also gave an explanation to Zhang Zhuang. After all, he and Zhang
Zhuang is standing on the same boat. But the bald Cheng Jin is not an easy person to get along with. If nothing else, even if Yang Wenwei has the relevant evidence of Cheng Jin, he will not be able to touch a single hair of Cheng Jin himself to fight for him.
There are too many people, and the boss has something to do. As long as the situation is not at the end of the road, it is almost a rule for his brothers to stand up and take the blame. What's more, the police in H City are not monolithic.
There are quite a few police officers around, and the most important thing is that behind the bald Cheng Jin, there is an elder brother of the municipal party committee who is supporting him, that is, the deputy secretary in charge of the city's disciplinary inspection work. These reasons put Yang Wenwei in a dilemma! If it weren't for the critical moment, his...
My father-in-law, who has retired but is still powerful, said a few words to the people above him, and I am afraid that Director Yang Wenwei's position is no longer secure.
After Yang Wenwei entered the coffee shop, he glanced around and quickly found the scholar's location and walked over quickly. The scholar quickly stood up and exchanged a few words with Yang Wenwei. Yang Wenwei was obviously in a bad mood today and did not want to be here with him.
The scholar, a young man, talks nonsense. In Yang Wenwei's eyes, except for Zhang Zhuang who held his pigtails to prevent him from looking down on him, he really didn't take anyone else seriously.
"How is Zhang Zhuang doing now? Nothing serious, right?" Yang Wenwei picked up the cup of black coffee on the table, took a sip, and asked casually. He rarely adds sugar to coffee and likes the unique bitterness of coffee.
, if you taste it carefully, you will find a light fragrance after the bitterness. This is Yang Wenwei's theory. He once said this to Zhang Zhuang in his spare time.
"The third brother is very good now. When he came back this time, he specially asked me to bring you some goodies. Thank you for your help to him. In addition, he also asked me to bring you something, something from the place where our company is now located.
Specialty." The scholar was fully aware of Yang Wenwei's current thoughts. He answered Yang Wenwei's question with a smile on his face. After speaking, he leaned over and carefully took out a glass-covered horse sculpture from the leather bag placed next to the chair.
, placed in front of Yang Wenwei. This is a horse sculpture made of pure gold. The shape of the entire sculpture is vivid and powerful, clearly revealing the unique beauty of the horse and the arrogance of all things. This horse sculpture is solid,
Nearly three kilograms of gold alone were used. The golden sculpture shone under the dim lights of the cafe, reflecting a dazzling light!
Of course, Yang Wenwei is a person who knows things. When he saw such a luxurious work of art, a flash of light flashed in his eyes. But after all, he was a man who had seen the world. He smiled, held up the sculpture with both hands, and looked at it carefully.
After taking one look at it, he put it down and stopped looking at the golden horse. With just a touch of his hand, he had roughly estimated the price of the horse. He still has this level of skill. It was sent by Zhang Zhuang.
The things must be genuine and good. But Yang Wenwei, an old fox, has a clear mind. He will do things for a penny for every penny he charges. Since Zhang Zhuang is so generous this time, it proves that he is going to fight for Zhang Zhuang this time.