The first thousand two hundred and twenty sixth chapters
Fat policeman Zhang Qian has another identity besides being the deputy director of the Xiwan Road Police Station. He is also the leader of the Qingmeng League in this territory. He has hundreds of brothers who follow him to earn a living. Logically speaking, this guy
Working as a civil servant and eating royal rations every month, ordinary people may think that there is no need for him to get involved with these figures. Black and white are the most contradictory colors, and sometimes these two colors can coexist and coexist.
There is one thing in this world that is indistinguishable from black to white, and that is money, especially money that is easy to come by. It confuses black and white. To put it bluntly, everyone likes to get a free bargain, and no one is willing to part with a free bargain. Zhang Qian was killed by Zhang Qiyao
He used banknotes to directly become a good brother. Compared with his meager salary, being the "handsman" of Qingmeng could earn more in one month than he had earned in several years. Over time, he got used to it.
The purpose of Zhang Qian's visit this time was to help a few of his men out of trouble. He received that Feng had encountered a tough situation this time. When he saw Xu Qing for the first time, he felt an indescribable sense of familiarity.
Recalling where he had seen this young man, he winked at the thin policeman next to him and said in a serious tone: "Take these guys back."
The thin police officer nodded knowingly, walked up to the three bald men, and shouted in a deep voice: "Because you are injured, I won't handcuff you, so you can get in the car yourself." This was obviously to protect them.
, how could the three bald men not hear it, and quickly struggled to climb into the police car. The long-haired guy who was slumped on the ground also wanted to move forward, but unexpectedly a hand stretched out and grabbed the long hair on the back of his head.
A gentle lift pulled him back two feet, and the distance he finally moved away was pulled back again.
Xu Qing grabbed the long-haired boy's hair and refused to let go. He looked at Zhang Qian coldly and said, "You smashed my car window and you want to escape without saying anything? There are no windows here."
"Ouch!" A lot of the long-haired boy was torn off. The pain was so painful that he covered his head with one hand and screamed. He didn't forget to look at Zhang Qian who was standing opposite him for help. The only thing he could hope for now was
He was the boss, but the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. Then he found that the boss didn't express anything at all.
Zhang Qian looked calm on the surface, but in his heart he gritted his teeth with hatred. Normally, he would have found a way to get someone to deal with this arrogant boy, but there seemed to be a voice in his mind reminding him that the young man in front of him had offended him.
Sorry, but who is this guy?
Naturally, this guy has his own way of survival to reach the status he has today. If it weren't for this, the "two turtles" would have had a lot of fun long ago. Officialdom is a waste of time, and one needs to be cautious and watch one's words; Qingmeng's mastery
It's a gangster, and you also need to assess the situation and be careful. Those who use a knife to act like a fool are fools, and those who use their brain cells to act like a real boss are the real bosses.
The fat on Zhang Qian's cheeks shook and he smiled: "Of course you have to pay for the broken car window. I know a good car repair shop that can replace the glass for free, but I still leave this guy to us. I can
I promise we will deal with it seriously." After saying that, he immediately took out his mobile phone and made a call. He sounded like he was actually calling a repair shop.
Xu Qing was confused by the sudden change in the other party's attitude. He was sure that the deputy director named Zhang Qian was related to the car thieves under the banner of the Youth League, but why did the other party choose to settle the matter?
At this moment, the cell phone in my pocket rang. I took it out and saw that it was actually a call from Steve. This old vampire really had some skills. Even belt bombs could not hit him. I threw away the long-haired guy in his hand and turned around to answer the phone.
A deep voice came from inside: "Is it Mr. Xu?"
Xu Qing replied without thinking: "Yes, I am Xu Qing." It was this sound of self-introduction that reached the ears of Zhang Qian who was calling from the opposite side. The guy trembled and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
He naturally knew what the name Xu Qing meant in the Qingmeng, that is, Tian, the boss of Bald Brother He Shang, the founder of Qingmeng. There used to be a photo of him in Bald Brother's office, no wonder he looked familiar.
Zhang Qian's hand shook and he almost dropped his phone on the ground. He ordered a few words in a trembling voice to hang up the phone. He glared at the long-haired guy and cursed in his heart, "These idiots, luckily I have quick eyes."
, if you really offend this man, it will be a disaster. A bunch of blind idiots deserve to have their claws broken off...
Xu Qing also finished the call. Steve told him the news that the stolen high-quality materials were hidden on a cargo ship named Star at the South Bank pier. Specifically, it was a container numbered 52.
However, he was injured and couldn't go to the dock, so he had to ask Xu Qing to get the goods back. If he couldn't get the goods before ten o'clock tonight, the ship would go directly to Macau. Then he would want to track the goods.
It is difficult to batch the ingredients.
On the phone, Steve repeatedly emphasized that the source of the information was absolutely reliable. Naturally, Xu Qing was more willing to believe it and immediately decided to rush to the South Bank Pier. However, he suddenly thought of the trouble and had to deal with Qiao Yanan's car window first.
He would talk about it after it was implemented, but when he turned around, he realized that there were two bald heads standing in front of him.
Zhang Qian and the thin police officer both generously took off their hats and held them in their hands. Their oily heads reflected a layer of light under the sun, because they both had their heads lowered, and their bare heads were facing Xu Qing. This posture
He was really confused. What kind of fun was this?
Zhang Qian no longer wanted to hide his identity anymore, and said in a low voice: "Master Xu, we have flooded the Dragon King Temple. One family does not recognize the other. We are all members of Brother Yao of the Qingmeng League."
Xu Qing frowned and said, "Zhang Qiyao? Didn't he wash his hands early?" He now understood that these people were not Wu Liang's direct subordinates, otherwise they would not consider themselves members of Brother Yao's team.
Zhang Qian flicked the two pieces of fat on his cheeks and nodded: "Brother Yao has washed his hands in a golden basin, but we brothers only recognize the bald brother and his two eldest brothers. They all said that Qingmeng belongs to you, Mr. Xu."
, no matter what time.”
When Xu Qing heard this, his brows suddenly relaxed. An idea popped into his mind, but he quietly asked in a low voice: "So you are all my subordinates?"
Zhang Qian nodded with a serious face and said: "Of course, the Qingmeng skinheads are all your subordinates. If you have anything to do, just give them orders. If you frown, you will be a coward."
A dignified deputy director, full of charlatanism, this thing is really funny, but Xu Qing just thought of a brilliant idea, and used the black and white identities of these skinheads to kill the high-ranking officers who got on the ship.
Once the jade material is produced, it will be regarded as a surprise army.