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Chapter Thirty-Seven: Slap in the face, swear

Huang Zhicheng frowned, "I am a policeman, why should I eat with you, a member of the society?"

"Because I have what you want most in my hand. See you there in an hour." After saying that, Wang Xuan didn't give Huang Zhicheng a chance to refuse and hung up the phone directly.

Listening to the blind tone coming from the phone, Huang Zhicheng put down the phone depressedly.

"Head, do you still have the recording?"

"Forget it, destroy it, this guy is too cunning." He was sure that Wang Xuan must have deliberately brought the topic to the issue of regression. Now this topic is so effective that it can kill the whole conversation in no time.

Can you consider how Tian feels?

After waving the police officer who reported the work out, Huang Zhicheng sat on a chair, lit a cigarette, took a long drag, and looked at the green smoke curling up, and he fell into deep thought.

go

Still not going

In his plan, the police should take the initiative in this kind of thing and then promise Wang Xuan some benefits. This was what he planned when he agreed before, but now the situation seems to be completely different from what he thought.

He said he has what I want most in his hand. What is it?

The more I thought about it, the more curious I became, so I crushed the cigarette butt into the ashtray, but a dignified chief inspector should be more reserved when meeting a gangster.

After lingering in the police station for a long time, Huang Zhicheng put on some clothes and walked out of the police station.

Sitting in Fuji Restaurant, a group of young men were arranged at the door, carefully maneuvering the Wannian Ship so that if the poisonous snake got hot and took the risk, I would not be too passive.

Seeing that the time was coming, Wang Xuan's head wrinkled slightly. Could it be that we can't make it through?

If you don't come, wait ten more minutes.

When ten minutes were up, Wang Xuan got up and went downstairs. Since Huang Zhicheng was unwilling to cooperate, he could still find someone else. Three-legged toads were hard to find, and two-legged policemen were everywhere.

Maybe, we should cultivate our own Liu Jianming

Remembering the sound of brakes, Wang Xuan went to the window and saw Huang Zhicheng getting out of the car.

Tsk, you said no, your body is still so honest, why should you be late? Does it make you look more noble?

Listening to the thumping footsteps, Huang Zhicheng walked up to the second floor. There was no smile on Wang Xuan's face. He lowered his head and looked at his watch, "Sir Huang is 10 minutes late. As expected, he has the style of a police force. He can be steady every time."

Arrive the next second it’s over.”

Hold

Don't slap people in the face when you hit them, don't expose others when you scold them.

The more I looked at him, the more disgusting I felt Wang Xuan looked.

I am a policeman, and you are a black man. Can you maintain some basic respect for me?

Don’t I want to lose face?

Looking at Huang Zhicheng with a sullen expression, Wang Xuan suddenly laughed, "Just kidding, don't take it seriously. I know you guys are busy. Come, come, sit down and talk. The food here is pretty good."

Why steal the chicken but lose the rice? Why be ten minutes late.

Now that Wang Xuan had given it to him, he also wanted to know the specific news, so he had no choice but to endure it. This damn gangster was too stingy.

I poured a glass of beer for Huang Zhicheng, and both of them drank it in one gulp, but the atmosphere at the wine table was not warm at all.

Wang Xuan was too lazy to talk nonsense and said directly, "There is an underground casino over the Viper. The upper and lower floors are nearly a thousand square meters. I have an overall layout plan here, including the front and rear doors."

The chopsticks in Huang Zhicheng's hand froze, and he glanced at Wang Xuan in surprise. According to what he said just now, this is not a small casino. The amount of money involved must be huge. If it can be successfully eliminated, it will be a great achievement.

Putting down his chopsticks, Huang Zhicheng tried his best to appear as unconcerned as possible, "You are so calculated. You want to use the power of our police to take revenge on the poisonous snake."

"Speaking of which, it seems that you really don't need it. You are a thousand-year-old fox, so don't play with me here."

Hold

Can you speak well? Do you know what the art of speaking is? You ask for money and pay it back on the spot. Don’t you understand?

I've been chatted to death by you again

"What conditions?" Huang Zhicheng's attitude also became very bad.

"That's right. It's going around and around. I, a rough guy, can't get around you social elites. Let's keep it simple and direct." Wang Xuan seemed very satisfied. He must let himself take the initiative in the negotiation and picked up the

After taking a sip from the wine glass, he said calmly, "A large-scale sweep of the place where poisonous snakes are found."

Huang Zhicheng narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at Wang Xuan, thinking about what Wang Xuan's plan was. It shouldn't be that simple to simply take revenge on the poisonous snake.

This man seemed to be reckless, thoughtless, impulsive, violent, and perverted, but after two encounters, with his many years of experience in handling cases and his understanding of community members, this Wang Xuanjue was well hidden.

He picked up the wine glass and drank it in one gulp. He watched Wang Xuan pick up a large piece of fish and put it into his mouth. Suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind. He wanted to attack the poisonous snake.

The more I think about it, the more I feel that this is what happened. Huang Zhicheng is so angry. When will Heise become popular and he can ask the police for help?

"You made a good plan. We raided the Viper's place, and then you suddenly used your strength to seize the territory in one fell swoop. Hehe, if you dare to use our police as thugs, should I say that you are overestimating your capabilities, or should I say that you

It’s so whimsical.”

"Why not? Anyway, some society has to get involved. It's either me or the poisonous snake. Don't you think I'm more disciplined than the poisonous snake?" Wang Xuan picked up a bottle of beer and filled it for Huang Zhicheng, and then filled it for himself.

, picked up a toast and said, "At least I mainly do serious business and won't get you into trouble with the police."

"Hey, you have the nerve to say this. You have only been in your career for a few days, and you have no idea how much trouble you have caused for our police."

"This is all someone else's fault. What does it have to do with me? Although I am a legitimate businessman, I can't let others sit on my head and shit on me."

Seeing Wang Xuan's innocent look, Huang Zhicheng wanted to punch him in the face.

But that sentence is correct. There are societies in every piece of land in Hong Kong. It's either you or him. Of course it would be better to change to someone who abides by the rules.

But he didn't want to let go so easily.

Shaking his head, Wang Xuan continued to increase his chips, "I'm getting you a piece of information about venomous snakes and drug trafficking. Of course, these are his men who are dealing. Can you catch the person, can you get both the person and the stolen goods, can you pry open the door?

His little brother’s words have nothing to do with me.”

"really"

Huang Zhicheng sat up straight. His contribution to cracking down on the drug trade was greater than catching gamblers. He couldn't help but be tempted.

"Seriously, but" Wang Xuan showed a smile on his face.

"Don't go too far"

Although the body is honest, the mouth still has to resist.

"Don't worry, Sir Huang, I will do everything for you and I will never let you make mistakes. First, I need the poisonous snake to be detained in the police station for 24 hours and cut off from outside news. Second, I need some materials for stab-proof clothing. I want to give him

Make yourself a batch of stab-proof clothing, I’m afraid of death”

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