In order to solve the mystery of the whistleblower, Xu Wen locked himself in a room and carefully recalled all the details of how he went to Gui'an City to investigate Xie Long's aggressive off-road vehicle and was then involved in the Hongda Auto Repair Factory.
The people Xu Wen came into contact with in Gui'an included the box truck driver Jia Mingming and his wife Xiaojuan, as well as the owner of Ruyi Hotel Jiang Xin, and then Xie Long, Wu Hongda and other domineering cyclists. Could it be that he was one of them?
People recognized Xu Wen? But how did they see the video?
No! Xu Wen suddenly thought of this. The only old man named Crow who had seen me in the auto repair shop should be under the control of the police at the moment. He didn't know me at all. The video was discovered by the police. Logically speaking, those videos should be
It is confidential and it is impossible for anyone other than the police to see the video. Could it be that the Gui'an police leaked the video?
After thinking for a long time, Xu Wen didn't think of a breakthrough, so he carefully recalled the entire action process that night. First, he entered the workshop, and then was shot by Crow with a tranquilizer gun, and then subdued Crow and questioned him. He and Crow were then
The conversations appeared in Xu Wen's mind one by one.
"Aren't you Xiaobin, Sparrow's apprentice?"
"I am your second uncle Wu Crow. You don't remember that I hugged you when you were a child."
"I really don't remember your last name. Junior brother told you when he brought you here, and then he called you Xiaobin. I don't remember your last name."
"My junior brother is a magpie, you..."
"My name is Yan Fu."
"My master's name is Eagle."
"My master's surname is Dong. I can't remember his name. People in our profession don't call him by his real name."
Is it related to this senior brother named Crow? Although there are very few Rong gangs in society now, there are still some of them who are relatively active. I casually borrowed the name of a master that day, which aroused Crow's interest.
, Could it be that Crow’s disciples were hiding in the dark that day and were not discovered by me? Thinking of this, he dialed Zhou Zhongping’s phone number.
"Team Zhou, have you been busy lately? Come out for a drink?"
"Haha, Mr. Xu, just tell me if you have anything to do. I won't drink."
"Some things can't be explained over the phone. Let's talk about it in person. It's okay if we don't drink and have a meal."
"No, no, I still have something to do here. If you want to talk face to face, why not come to me in the team?"
"Okay, I'll be there right away."
Pushing open Zhou Zhongping's office, Xu Wen saw the room filled with smoke. Zhou Zhongping was lying on the table alone, reading files. Seeing Xu Wen come in, Zhou Zhongping quickly put down the work at hand and pulled him to the federal chair.
He sat down.
"Tell me, I know you don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for anything." Zhou Zhongping said as he handed over a cigarette.
"Okay, then I won't talk in circles with you. I want to hear the stories of eagles, sparrows, crows and magpies." Xu Wen lit up his cigarette and said.
"Hahaha, people who don't know heard what you said and thought you wanted to listen to fairy tales. However, if you want to know more about them, I'm the right person to look for. When I first started working, I spent the whole day following this
Help with petty thieves."
Zhou Zhongping lit the cigarette in his hand, took a deep breath, and told Xu Wen "fairy tales."
Speaking of Yingying, he is a famous figure in our Zhongjiang City. It is said that he started learning martial arts at the age of 3 and became the boss of the Rongmen in Zhongjiang City at the age of 20. I have never seen Yingying. He fought hard for the second time in 1996
He was shot when he was young. However, I read his file carefully.
Yingying's real name is Dong Ergou. This name was given to him when he was arrested and recorded in the file. However, I think this name is not credible because Yingying has never registered his household registration. He was like a ghost before he was arrested.
He exists in the word-of-mouth of social gangsters and in the conversations of ordinary people after dinner.
According to Eagle, his first memory in life is grabbing soap from the hot soapy water under his master's whip. As long as he moves just a little slower, his master's whip will fall mercilessly on his head.
1. He was often beaten black and blue by his master, often had no food to eat, and was often driven to the streets to steal things.
He said that the first time he stole something was when he was 5 years old. One day his master and his brothers put him in clean clothes and went to the most prosperous stone street in Zhongjiang City at that time. The master chose
After he came to the donor, the senior brothers began to chase and beat him. He ran in front, and the senior brothers chased behind him. After running near the donor, he pretended to be scared and jumped into the donor's arms.
The donor saw a neatly dressed and thin child being bullied by wild children, so he hugged him lovingly. He took this opportunity to take out the wallet from the donor's pocket and stuffed it into his arms. Waiting for the senior brother
After they dispersed, he struggled to get off the benefactor, ran into an alley and handed the stolen wallet to the master.
When he grew older and reached his teenage years, after he had mastered various skills, he began to appear in stations, shopping malls and markets every day, relying on his hard-earned skills to steal money from passers-by.
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Eagle confessed that he had done a big thing when he was eighteen years old, which established his status in the gang. That year was the second year of the three-year natural disaster, and everyone was starving.
People who made a living by stealing were even more miserable, because at that time, there was nothing for them to steal, whether in people's pockets or at home.
That night, the eagle had not eaten for the whole day. Although he drank a lot of water, he was still hungry and his eyes were filled with sparks. In order to prevent himself from starving to death, he decided to go out and try his luck.
He walked blindly along the street. There was no pedestrian on the street. The moon was unusually bright in the sky, illuminating the whole street as if it were covered with a layer of hoarfrost.
Suddenly, a scent of meat floated into the eagle's nose. He opened his mouth wide and sucked greedily, as if the scent inhaled into his stomach could give him energy and relieve his hunger. He looked for the scent and inhaled, inhaled, and came.
Arrived outside a high wall.
The wall was very high. If he had eaten enough, it should be easy to climb up. But now he was hungry, sweating, and had no strength at all. There was no way he could climb up the high wall. He had no choice but to search along the high wall.
At the entrance, after walking for a long time, he finally came to a gate.
There were two people standing at the gate. At that time, his vision was a little blurry due to hunger, and he couldn't see clearly who was standing there. There was only the smell of meat in his mind, and he wanted to find that piece of meat, fiercely
Take a bite.
Eagle stumbled forward. When he walked in front of the two men, he finally saw clearly the military uniforms they were wearing and the steel guns they held tightly in their hands. A wave of dizziness struck, and Eagle fainted between the two men.