Chu Heng, who was anxious to fight again, did not choose to take advantage of others. He grabbed the wooden board and continued to beat him.
The five brothers hurriedly held their heads and assumed the best posture for being spanked.
"Tu tu tu tu!"
Unexpectedly, at this moment, the roar of an engine came from outside.
Chu Heng stopped, frowned and asked the cargo: "Our car?"
"No... no, we are not familiar with the place. How can we be so indifferent?" The young man who lit up the cigarette and had two teeth knocked out bared his teeth and said.
"Who could that be?"
Chu Heng put down the board suspiciously and turned around to go out and take a look.
Seeing this, Cen Hao and others quickly followed, and those who were beaten also limped after them.
But before they had walked a few steps, a middle-aged man with a slicked back hair walked in with his nose covered. It was Jiang Zhuolin, the police chief who had just inquired about Chu Heng in the hotel.
It was too dark inside. Out of professional caution, he did not go too deep. He stopped a few steps after entering the door and immediately shouted to Chu Heng, who was dimly illuminated by the candle: "Who is Chu Heng?"
When he heard that he was here, Chu Heng raised his eyebrows. Just as he was about to step forward to agree, Cen Hao stepped in front of him and shouted loudly: "Who are you? What's the matter?"
Immediately afterwards, Cen Hao reminded in a low voice: "Master Chu, don't make any sound, that man has a gun in his waist!"
Chu Heng looked over quickly and found that Jiang Zhuolin's waist was bulging.
Seeing this, his heart couldn't help but wonder. While he was guessing what the sudden appearance of the big guy wanted to do, he was also ready to take out his gun in case of emergency.
Just then Jiang Zhuolin spoke again: "I'm Jiang Zhuolin, have you heard of me?"
Hearing this name, Zheng Jun was so frightened that his legs softened and he almost ducked under the bed.
He is a native of Dacheng. He was a moderate gangster before he went to Sijiu City to become a blind man. He is naturally familiar with the name of Jiang Zhuolin, the Iron-handed King of Hell.
The reason why he fled Dacheng County was because of Jiang Zhuolin's activities to improve public security.
As the leader of a small hooligan, Zheng Jun naturally got into many fights, big and small. Although he had never had any serious troubles, if he really started to argue, it would be enough for him to drink a pot, and he would lose half his life.
At this moment, facing this living King of Hell, how can this little mouse not panic?
When Chu Heng heard the name Jiang Zhuolin, his heart dropped. He smiled, stretched out his hand to pull Cen Hao away, and strode over to him.
Before he came to Dacheng, Old Man Xie and his gang gave him several contact information, all of which were their own connections, and Jiang Zhuolin was one of them.
Soon, Chu Heng came closer, shook his hand enthusiastically, and said apologetically: "I am Chu Heng, Uncle Jiang, why are you here? I should be visiting you."
"Let's not do this nonsense."
Jiang Zhuolin smiled and shook his hand, then quickly released it. He covered his nose with one hand and pointed outside with the other: "You smell too strong, go out and talk."
"Hey, I made you laugh." Chu Heng smiled and stretched out his hand in a gesture of invitation: "Watch your steps!"
The two of them walked out of the house and got into the jeep directly.
Jiang Zhuolin didn't even try to be polite to him. After throwing away a cigarette, he said straight to the point: "The old man has already told me the matter in the telegram. I have an idea. Please listen to it and see if it works."
"Tell me." Chu Heng quickly took out a lighter and lit it for him, then made a gesture of listening.
"The method you used to ask door to door was too stupid and a waste of manpower." Jiang Zhuolin looked at the talented young man in front of him and said, "So my idea is that I will first ask all the people in the city who are over seventy years old.
The old lady will screen them out, and then you will send people over to inquire. This can save a lot of time and manpower."
"In this way..." Chu Heng frowned when he heard this and said thoughtfully: "What if there is something missing?"
“Nothing will be missed!”
Jiang Zhuolin smiled with determination on his face and said proudly: "This is a big city, a big city that I am in charge of! Let alone a human being, even a mouse can't escape my eyes!"
"Uncle Jiang manages things well."
Seeing this, Chu Heng silently marked him as proud in his heart. While flattering him lightly, he also buried a few handfuls of dust in his heart and was not prepared to talk about this topic again.
When facing such people, you have to go along with it, otherwise you will have to turn against them.
"That's okay."
Jiang Zhuolin smiled and was humble, but his arrogance remained unchanged on his face. Although he was not proud of Chu Heng's compliment, he was still slightly happy. He swallowed and swallowed, eyes half-open and half-closed, and Youyou continued: "
After receiving the news, I have already started arranging people to screen. However, due to limited manpower, it cannot be completed in a short time, so I can only divide it into batches. I will have the first batch of lists sent over early tomorrow morning. By then, you
Let’s start investigating first.”
It’s all arranged, why don’t you come and discuss it with me!??
Chu Heng rolled his eyelids speechlessly, then nodded obediently and said: "Okay."
Seeing that he agreed so happily, Jiang Zhuolin was a little surprised.
Didn't you say that this guy is a thorn?
Don't you see how difficult it is?
"Then it's settled."
He looked away at Chu Heng and suddenly asked: "Hey, do you have someone?"
This unexpected sharp turn almost caused Chu Heng to dodge.
Where to follow!
Why did it suddenly get involved with the subject?
Chu Heng looked at Jiang Zhuolin, who was suddenly craving for his body, with a strange look on his face, and said with a smile: "In a while, I will be a father."
"Well, that's a pity. I also want to introduce you to my daughter." Jiang Zhuolin shook his head in disappointment and returned to the topic: "I think your place is not that good. Do you want me to help you find a place to live?"
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"Oh, that's great." Chu Heng was actually a little overjoyed. He actually disliked this dark, smelly place.
Jiang Zhuolin wondered how there would be room to arrange people, and asked: "How many people do you have now?"
"Two hundred now, there will be another hundred people coming in the evening." Chu Heng said hurriedly.
"Nacheng, wait for my news and I will give you an answer tomorrow at the latest." Jiang Zhuolin nodded and was about to invite him to his home for dinner when he suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar face among the people standing at the door looking towards him.
That eye-catching birthmark is really impressive!
Jiang Zhuolin squinted his eyes, his eyes flickered, and he quickly opened the car door and walked down: "Wait a moment, I will arrest someone!"
After saying that, he got out of the car, took out a pair of handcuffs from his waist and walked towards Zheng Jun.
Chu Heng was stunned when he saw this, and hurriedly got out of the car, caught up with him, pulled him, and asked: "No, Uncle Jiang, what's wrong? Is this?"
"That kid's name is Zheng Jun, right?" Jiang Zhuolin raised his finger and pointed at Zheng Jun, who was looking at him in horror, and sneered: "I've been looking for him for half a year, but I can't find him anywhere. It took no effort to get him."
"What did he commit?" Chu Heng was suddenly stunned.
