After listening to Jing Zheng's analysis, everyone was convinced.
"Since that woman is just a bait, then our only choice is... to burn down his newspaper office?" Jing Zhengfeng shook his legs, as if talking about trivial matters such as taking out the trash: "I am quite good at killing people and setting fires."
Jing Zhengwu shook his head: "A newspaper office is different from a factory. The factory was smashed, machines, time and money were lost, but even if the newspaper office was burned down, as long as the people are fine, work can be resumed quickly. Even if we kill those editors and burn them
Printing factory, but as long as Jing Zhengwei is willing, he can quickly find an editor and a printing factory to resume work, and now that the "Youth Daily" has become a trend, if we burn the newspaper office, it will only win more attention for our brother."
"More importantly, the newspaper office is not my brother's Achilles' heel. We don't have many opportunities. If we can't hit it with one blow, it will only serve as a warning to my brother."
Fei Wei pulled Jing Zhengtang and said a few words, and Jing Zhengtang said: "Patrol team?"
Jing Zhengwu couldn't help but look at Fei Wei and Jing Zhengtang with admiration and said, "Yes, it's the patrol team."
"My father is right when he says something. The biggest enemy of our Jing family is always the Silver Blood Society; at the same time, the biggest ally of our Jing family is also the Silver Blood Society."
"With my brother already in power, no matter what we do, we can't change my father's decision to pass the title of head of the family to him, let alone the people's support for him. The only thing that can change the situation is the greatest power of Xuanzhu County
——Silver Blood Society.”
"If my brother hates the Silver Blood Society, no matter what, my father will change his mind and the clan will abandon him."
"But my father asked my brother to join the patrol team just to pave the way for him to make good friends with the next generation of Silver Blood Society members. Therefore, as long as there is no problem with my brother's brain, he will definitely not do anything that will disgust the Silver Blood Society.
"
Jing Zhengtang showed a surprised expression: "Do you want to..."
Jing Zhengfeng frowned slightly. As the third leader of the Qinghong Gang, he was often exposed to conspiracies and conspiracies. He also committed murder, arson, robbery and frame-up.
However, when he was with the "brothers" of the Jing family, he found that the twists and turns in his heart were still no match for the viciousness of these young men. In comparison, he was actually the most vicious person in the room.
An honest person.
It can only be said that there is a specialization in the art, and there is a priority in learning the Tao.
No wonder gangsters can only be gangsters, and they will always be dogs with silver blood.
"The patrol team is not only my brother's armor, but it is also my brother's weakness." Jing Zhengwu said with a smile: "If the half-city factory area is attacked again while my brother is on duty, what kind of reputation do you think my brother will get?
"
poison!
So poisonous!
He is worthy of being a brother-in-law!
Even Jing Zhengfeng, whose political sense is not very sensitive, immediately understood the viciousness of Jing Zhengwu's plan: the patrol is not just to protect half the city, but more importantly, it is controlled by the Silver Blood Society in Xuanzhu County.
armed group.
Even their Qinghong Gang put some people in.
Jing Zhengfeng naturally knew about the intrigue between the Sheriff's Mansion and the Chamber of Commerce. After all, part of their Qinghong Gang's business was to help the Chamber of Commerce deal with some officials who had 'crossed the line'. Once half of the city was attacked again and such a big mistake was made, the Sheriff's Mansion and the Chamber of Commerce would
Cheng announced that the government had enough reasons to put pressure on the Silver Blood Association, and even took the opportunity to take back the patrol's say.
Even if the attack had nothing to do with Jing Zhengwei, if the Silver Blood Association couldn't come up with a scapegoat, how could they deflect the blame from the Sheriff's Office?
"But the eldest brother is now the leader of the team." Jing Zhengtang asked: "Below him are the team deputy, squadron leader, and even squad leader. How can we ensure that the attack will affect the eldest brother enough?"
Jing Zhengtang also nodded secretly. Although a scapegoat is necessary, it may not be a big fish of Jing Zhengwei's level. It is enough to recommend a squadron leader.
"It's very simple." Jing Zhengwu smiled and said: "You, me, and Zhengfeng all have factories in Bancheng. If during the attack, there is an accident, fire or even explosion in our factory, and then someone runs out of our factory,
Join the attackers and escape..."
Hearing this, Jing Zhengfeng was sweating all over his body on a hot day, his hands and feet were cold, and a chill passed through his body.
He knew what Jing Zhengwu meant, but he was just framed and blamed.
The factory of the three brothers was burned down, and the prisoners and the attackers joined together. The man behind the scenes was almost clearly pointing at the only beneficiary - Jing Zhengwei.
Jing Zhengwei was on duty that night, so the nature of the incident changed from 'attacking a brother factory in the name of the mob' to 'providing convenience for the mob to attack the factory area in half the city'.
If the former can still make the silver-blooded society suffer, then the latter is something no silver-blood merchant can tolerate - you actually threaten our property for the sake of family infighting!?
Even though there are many doubts in it, the facts outweigh everything, and in order to calm down the incident, the Silver Blood Society has no time to investigate clearly, so it must deal with Jing Zhengwei, the person at the center of the storm, as soon as possible.
Framing someone to blame was just a common strategy, but Jing Zhengwu's tactical thinking of actually preferring to hurt himself rather than hurt the enemy made Jing Zhengfeng secretly frightened.
Just like Nobita was bullied by Fat Tiger. In order to get Fat Tiger into trouble, Nobita chopped off his thumb with a knife. The hospital certified that he was seriously injured, leaving Fat Tiger unable to defend himself and leaving a record of intentional wounding. This kind of tactical thinking is not possible.
Is it something ordinary people can do?
A ruthless person like Jing Zhengwu who does not hesitate to do anything will either not be hostile or be killed immediately if he becomes hostile.
Thinking of this, Jing Zhengfeng couldn't help but feel good about Jing Zhengtang - what kind of sinful bloodline he had, the eldest brother was a pervert, the second brother was a ruthless person, and only the third brother had soft ears and didn't seem to be a threat.
However, at this time Jing Zhengtang said: "In this case, why not let the eldest brother get involved with the Baiye organization?"
Jing Zhengfeng's eyes changed.
You are also a ruthless and ruthless master of unique skills!?
Qin Yueshi's eyes lit up: "That's a good idea. The Yinxue Society has hated Bai Ye for a long time and will never tolerate anyone who has anything to do with Bai Ye. If other chambers of commerce really suspect that Jing Zhengwei is cooperating with Bai Ye, even if Jing Zhengwei is...
Even if he is innocent, he can't clarify it - it would be better if Bai Ye is willing to explain it to him."
"What's more, my brother may not have any connection with the Baiye organization." Jing Zhengwu Youyou said: "In the Xiaojiushan riot instigated by Baiye, there was a surrender who abandoned the secret and turned to the light, and brought the head of the leader of the riot. Now he is our Jing family
A mid-level cadre. And this surrender is now working for his brother..."
Fei Wei whispered a few words into Jing Zhengtang's ear, and Jing Zhengtang then said: "If Bai Ye really has contact with the elder brother, then when they attack half the city, they will definitely bring the patrol route map drawn by the elder brother. The route map is above
His handwriting is somewhat similar to that of my elder brother, which is normal..."
In their few words, Jing Zhengfeng saw a big net of frame-up and conspiracy hanging over Jing Zhengwei's head.
Jing Zhengwei’s men are members of White Night;
Jing Zhengwei cooperated with Bai Ye through his subordinates to facilitate Bai Ye's attack on half of the city;
When members of Baiye attacked, they left out a patrol route map with Jing Zhengwei's handwriting on it;
The reason why Jing Zhengwei colluded with Bai Ye was because he wanted to use Bai Ye's power to attack his brothers' factories...
The cause and effect, inheritance and cooperation, the method of committing the crime, and the motive evidence are all there!
If he were Jing Zhengwei, facing this continuous frame-up, I am afraid he would have no choice but to sit back and wait for death, ending with hatred!
Jing Zhengfeng couldn't say anything about their conspiracy, so he had to ask: "Who will be sent?"
"When it comes to an attack, we must not leave the truth behind. The person who takes action is more sophisticated than more expensive." Jing Zhengwu said: "The entry level martial artist is the threshold, and he must have practiced the Lingxu combat method and be able to move quickly and strike with one blow.
Let's go now, I can get three of you here."
Jing Zhengtang glanced at Fei Wei and said, "I can also come up with three."
Jing Zhengfeng: "...I may be able to find a brother who meets the requirements."
"Seven people are enough." Jing Zhengwu didn't take it seriously. He pulled Jing Zhengfeng into trouble just to prevent Jing Zhengfeng from defecting to Jing Zhengwei's side: "But we still need to send out a group of people to cause trouble in the city and pretend to be a workers' riot.
, involving the strength of the patrol guards and patrol teams. It is best for these people to have firearms. The bigger the noise, the better. We must give the county governor enough reason to put pressure on the Silver Blood Association."
Jing Zhengtang suddenly said: "In other words, even if I didn't ask just now, second brother, you would have given us those uncertified guns?"
Jing Zhengwu smiled and did not answer: "I have sent people to reconsider the patrol route map, and there are people in the patrol team who will cooperate with us."
"This matter should be done sooner rather than later. Tomorrow night is the day when brother is on duty, and the guns will be delivered to your house tonight. Third brother's suggestion is very good. I will arrange for someone to sing "Jing Zhengwei Collusion" in the streets later.
Bai Ye's 'truth' is guaranteed to let Xuanzhu County know that Jing Zhengwei's body is in silver blood and his heart is in Bai Ye' overnight."
"Tomorrow night we will send people to attack half of the city. Is everyone okay?"
"As for this operation, I think it can be named..."
"Broken gold."
Brothers working together can cut through metal.
Jing Zhengfeng couldn't help but laugh - it was so appropriate and ironic.
Jing Zhengwu and Qin Yueshi raised their glasses and said loudly: "Cheers to our cooperation."
Others also gave Jing Zhengwu this face: "Cheers."
The moment the wine glass touched his lips, Jing Zhengfeng suddenly felt a little melancholy.
It's better to quit this game of fighting for family property as soon as possible. You upper class people are too sophisticated. I'd better go back to the gang and kill people and set fires.
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Jing Mansion.
Le Yu had already finished washing up. After writing a thousand or two thousand words in the study room, he felt uncomfortable all over. He not only thought the dictionary next to him was very interesting, but also thought it would be interesting to go outside to admire the moon...
He just didn't want to write anyway.
It's like this, there are always 31 days every month when people don't want to write.
So he simply went back to his room to sleep, and saw Qing Lan wearing glasses and reading a book on the bed. There were several thick pieces of ice melting beside the bed - an ancient way of cooling indoors.
He sat on the edge of the bed and touched the ice. The moment he touched the ice, his hands felt burned, which was very refreshing.
"By the way Qinglan," Le Yu remembered something: "You don't have to wake me up tomorrow. I'm going to sleep until noon. I'm going to go on duty with the patrol team tomorrow night."
Qing Lan adjusted her glasses and asked strangely: "Sir, didn't you switch to the day shift? Why did you switch to the night shift again?"
Le Yu shrugged: "I have an appointment tomorrow night and I have something to do."
After investigating Half City for more than a week and observing and simulating more than a dozen attack routes, Le Yu finally analyzed a legendary route, the ultimate timeline, that would allow the White Night Walkers to perfectly attack most of the factories in Half City!
Tomorrow night is when Bai Ye attacks half the city again and slaps the Silver Blood Club hard in the face!
