The people sitting in the Zhengxing restaurant were all smart people, and they immediately realized that what Feilun said might be important. Among them, the most prestigious old man immediately yelled: "Stop making noise!"
In an instant, some of the younger brothers who were still whispering all stopped, and the sound of a pindrop could be heard in the entire corridor, which was much more intimidating than Faerun's just now.
Seeing this situation, a light flashed in Feilun's eyes, and he shook his head and said: "Well, even the dragon's head throne is suspended now..." These words may seem inconspicuous, but they made everyone's eyes light up.
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"The most important thing is... well, Ah Can should know what the most important thing is, right?" Feilun suddenly changed the subject and pointed the finger at Mo Can.
Everyone in the hall immediately focused their attention on him.
Mo Can felt confused and said in astonishment: "Uncles, what do you think I am doing? I don't know anything?" After saying this, he saw everyone sitting in the hall still staring at him, and he immediately glared at Feilun and said, "You stinky scumbag"
, what on earth do you want to say? Don’t sow discord!"
Feilun pretended to be a good person and spread his hands casually and said: "What did I provoke? I just want to tell them that Jiang Qiyang is currently being detained at the police station!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the hall immediately realized the crux of the problem, and they all realized that their opportunity had come. However, Mo Can felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and he was barely able to do anything in this hot summer.
Regardless of the rough guy, he was the quickest to react. He put his hand on Ah Hua's shoulders and said, "It seems there are a lot of things to do now, let's go!"
"Don't worry, I'll go with you!" Ah Fa interrupted.
"But you..." The rough guy looked at Ah Fa, and then at the barrel of the gun that was still pressed against his crotch.
Afa immediately cried to Feilun and said: "Ah SIR..."
Feilun smiled evilly and said, "You want to leave, right? No problem... Tortoiseshell, have the three of them finished filming?"
"Hmm...just right!" Dai Yan, who was behind the camera, gave Feilun a thumbs up.
When Feilun heard this, he put away his gun and said in a tone of teaching a child: "Jiang Hong is not a relative of yours, but he still comes here so eagerly, thinking he can get something cheap? Even if he is a leader, he will put incense sticks during the funeral.
If not, it’s over... Take your people and get out of here!"
The crotch was finally loosened. Ah Fa let out a long breath and said, "Yes, yes, let's get out of here!" After saying that, he and Ah Hua, the rough guy, ignored the greetings of Lao Ding and the others and called on a group of younger brothers to shout.
He huffed and left.
Seeing this situation, Feilun looked at Laoding and Asong with a teasing look on his face and said, "Why are you two so embarrassed? Aren't you ready to leave? If you miss something, there won't be this store in this village!"
"Humph, we just won't leave..." Before Brother Song, who was still very angry in his middle age, heard Master Ding next to him say to Mo Can: "Ah Can, what are you doing for Mr. Hong's funeral?"
The family will take care of things first. If you need anything, just call me!" He waved his hand and said to his subordinates: "Let's go!"
Most of the people were gone immediately.
"Bah bang bang!"
Feilun clapped his hands a few times and said happily: "Ha, Brother Song, keep talking about your loyalty!" As soon as he finished speaking, Song didn't even bother to say a few words to Mo Can, and hurriedly led his younger brother
Flashed.
In the blink of an eye, Feilun's entire group was left in the corridor, as well as Mo Can, Ah Hao and a dozen of their men.
"Haha, everyone is gone, the air is a little better..." Feilun completely ignored the angry looks of Mo Can and A Hao and said with a smile: "It seems that this roll call went surprisingly smoothly!"
Meanwhile, remember, the interrogation room.
Cai Jiang, who arrived after receiving the notice from Feilun, immediately organized a second surprise trial of Jiang Qiyang after getting angry with Ma Haosheng.
"Sir Cai, what should we ask in this interrogation of Jiang Qiyang?" Fang Neng asked.
A rare smile escaped from the corner of Cai Jiang's mouth and he said, "Ask whatever you want."
"With Jiang Hong's death, Jiang Qiyang's biggest backer no longer exists. In addition, he is not yet a member of Zhengxing. He is at best a small boss. Who will help him at this time?"
"That's right!" Fang Neng was convinced when he heard this.
Unfortunately, Cai Jiang misjudged the situation and Jiang Qiyang was released again.
Of course this is a later story.
While Cai Jiang was chatting with Fang Neng, Jiang Qiyang was pushed into the interrogation room by Luo Zhifei and Yan Xiangshan.
After Jiang Qiyang sat down, Cai Jiang waved to Luo Yan and Luo Yan casually: "You two, go out first!"
The two nodded slightly and left in response.
"Jiang Qiyang..."
As soon as Fang Neng started talking, Jiang Qiyang interrupted: "You two SIRs, please stop trying to show off in front of me. If you have any questions, wait until my lawyer comes to discuss it!"
Cai Jiang chuckled and said: "Lawyer? Jiang Hong is dead, and a big lawyer like Zhao Jinhong will come to help you? Stop joking!"
"What did you say?" Cai Jiang's words made Jiang Qiyang dumbfounded.
Seeing his appearance, Cai Jiang and Fang Neng looked at each other and smiled, thinking that they had succeeded. But if Feilun were here, he would definitely sneer at them and secretly call Cai Fang and Fang "idiots"!
In Fei Lun's view, such important news as Jiang Hong's butt can only be used as a last resort to blow up the cracks in his heart, rather than for the present. Therefore, this is the moment when Jiang Qiyang is most on guard.
When the situation is strong, once the news of Jiang Hong's death cannot make Jiang Qiyang collapse, what kind of psychological offensive can be used to make him submit?
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As expected, Jiang Qiyang recovered within a few seconds, pounded the interrogation table hard, and shouted loudly: "You idiots, what are you talking about? My father is in good health, how could he die suddenly? Ridiculous..."
"..." By the end of his words, he became calmer and calmer, and even stopped knocking on the table.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Cai Jiang and Fang Neng looked at each other and said: "Jiang Qiyang, I advise you to honestly explain your problem. I did not make up the death of Jiang Hong, but Fei SIR told me personally.
Yes, if you don’t believe me, you should know that he wouldn’t make such a joke, right?”
It has to be said that the name "Faerun" is quite intimidating to Jiang Qiyang. When he heard this, he was shocked and immediately said excitedly: "Where are the people of Faerun? Tell him to come to see me, tell him to come to see me!"
Fang Neng sneered and said: "Who do you think you are? Si Fei is very busy. I heard from his subordinates that he went to the hospital to deliver a clock to your father. It's a small clock. It's quite expensive. It's more than two hundred Hong Kong dollars!"
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After hearing this, Jiang Qiyang finally couldn't hold it back and shouted: "I'm going to kill your mother!" After saying that, he threw himself over the interrogation table, and his cuffed hands immediately got stuck on Fang Neng's neck, and he used force to kill him.
Seeing this, Cai Jiang hurriedly held his hands together and smashed the back of Jiang Qiyang's neck several times before he fainted and fell to the ground.
"Cough, cough cough..."
Fang Neng hugged his neck and coughed, almost saving Jiang Qiyang's life. If Feilun had been here, I'm afraid that when Jiang Qiyang was able to hold his neck just now, he would have taken the opportunity to break several of his ribs. In this way,
Even if the forty-eight hours is up, Jiang Qiyang has to go to the ward and stay there.
Looking at Jiang Qiyang who was unconscious on the ground, he recovered and said: "SIR, what should we do now?"
Cai Jiang had no choice but to say: "Pour some ice water on him to wake him up, send him back to the detention room, and postpone the interrogation." This approach was equivalent to wasting the heart value of the news that "Jiang Hong is dead".
Of course, this cannot be entirely blamed on Cai Jiang, but the rules and regulations of the police department have restricted his thinking.
Zhengxingshe, main hall.
After Ding Ye chased the rough guy Hua Ge and others into the conference room, he was shocked to find Uncle Oil sitting in the leader's seat where Jiang Hong had been, looking very comfortable.
Brother Hua, Brother Fa, and the rough guy also looked at the oil uncle on the main seat like a dumb bird, but not only did the old boy not have the consciousness to overstep his bounds, but he had a contented expression on his face: "Are you all here?
Sit, sit..."
"Sit there, mother!" Brother Song, who was the last one to come in, swore directly, "Can you also sit in Mr. Hong's seat?"
Uncle You gave Brother Song a sideways glance and said, "Isn't Master Hong already dead? Could it be that the information I got is wrong?"
"Then you can't sit in this leading position~~~~ Guys, please come down here!" Brother Fa also stood on Brother Song's side, and seven or eight people came in from the door behind him.
Ma Zai wanted to surround Youbo.
"Fuck!" Uncle Oil was also angry, "I thought I had no one!" After saying that, the side door of the conference room opened immediately, and more than a dozen black suits filed in. Everyone touched their back waist, took out a pistol, and clicked it.
With their guns loaded and fired, they all pointed at Ding Ye and others.
"You think I don't have guns?" The top man was also angry when he saw this. Following his order, more boys rushed in, almost every one of them had a gun, pointing at Uncle You's people from a distance.
For a moment, the whole conference room was tense. If anyone accidentally went off the handle at this time, the police department would be celebrating.
Brother Hua, who was the most cautious among the six majors, immediately saw through the crisis and said quickly: "Put your guns away!" Seeing no one moved, he sneered, "If we really do it, we will all be ruined.
, I just happened to go to accompany Mr. Hong...hehehe..."
After hearing this, Dingye Youbo and others realized this serious problem and waved their hands to their men. However, Brother Song was still reluctant and refused to let his men use their pistols. He scolded: "Old You will not leave Hongye's territory."
Position, I will not hold back the gun, I will kill everyone together!"
Uncle You knew that Asong's real name had the word "松" in it, which sounded literate, but in fact he was a fucking fool. He was suddenly sitting in Jiang Hong's seat, and he would definitely bear the brunt of any crossfire.
, don’t let the leader not be there when the time comes, and risk your life and get out of the restaurant for free, that would not be good.
"Okay, okay, since Brother Song has spoken, why don't I give in?" Uncle You stood up with a sullen face, "Come on, I support you, Brother Song, to sit in this seat. How about it?"
As soon as these words came out, several other people present were stunned.