Chapter 1555 The Ten Silver Clothes

Tongye’s villa in the half-mountain, with a beautiful sunshine and light clouds.

On the golf course next to the steaming hot spring, Zhao Heng, dressed in black, gracefully held the club and squinted his eyes at the small hole in the distance. He raised his head, swung his head, and hit the ball together in a flowing manner. The white ball that reflects the beauty rolled directly into the hole in the distance.

Under Uncle Feng's years of influence and guidance, Zhao Heng was exposed to some so-called aristocratic movements at a very young age. After receiving more than ten years of hard work, he always had to compete with Uncle Feng for high-end perfumes, mansions, red wines, and famous cars, which may not be understood by wealthy young men. He is proficient in everything.

Obviously, Uncle Feng had already known Zhao Heng's identity at that time. Although he was like an ordinary person, he grew up and lived in Lujiazhuang, but Zhao Heng could never leave that circle and would return to the upper class one day. Therefore, Uncle Feng prepared for the future and taught Zhao Heng how to deal with the scene.

In addition, Zhao Heng and Nan often played golf after they met with him, so the stick was swung to show a superb level, which not only surprised Su Su, who was holding a tray next to him, but also made the two half-bians in Tang suit applaud. The whole scene seemed enthusiastic and harmonious.

"Su Su, you said they both want to see me?"

Zhao Heng threw the club to Su Su who looked respectful, then picked up a towel from the tray to wipe his hands, then picked up a glass of red wine on it, and glanced at the two strange but respectful old men and said lightly: "I'm going back to the capital in two hours. If you have anything, just say it."

Zhao Heng knew that Su Su would not arrange for him to meet two strange old men casually, and knew that this was unlikely to be a simple meeting. In order to make the Hongmen unification look purer and to reduce internal resistance from Hainan Hongmen, Zhao Heng has not let outsiders know that he is a supporter.

A bright smile flashed across Susu's face, and then pointed to the two old men in Tang suit beside her and spoke: "Young Master Heng, this is the Hongmen elders Zhong Bo and Cheng Bo, and it is also the greatest help for me to unify the Hongmen. However, if they want to wash their hands, they only hand over all their forces to me to operate."

"Golden basin washes your hands? I think you two are still old."

Zhao Heng turned around and smiled meaningfully. Su Su was following the track he and Changkong designed, gaining legal status and assets, and using a lot of money to obtain support from many old ministers. In addition, using the body of Tong Ye to kill two major blockers, unifying the Hongmen is just around the corner.

It can be said that Susu is very popular now, and the old ministers and loyal officials who support her will gain huge benefits in the future. At this time, the two veterans have to hand over the power to wash their hands. It is unlikely that the price will be raised. That is, they have some difficulties: "I think you can work for two more years."

Zhao Hengman glanced at them casually, his eyes jumping with murderous intent that made the two old men in Tang suit tremble slightly. They who could be related to Susu naturally knew Zhao Heng's outstanding identity and knew that once the latter felt deviated from loyalty, his wealth and life would be difficult to guarantee.

At the moment, an old man in white Tang suit quickly took a step forward and spoke: "Hao Young Master, it's not that we are unwilling to do our best for Hongmen again, but that someone gave us a golden basin washing hand order, telling us that if we stay in Hongmen again, he would kill us in minutes."

Zhao Heng sipped a sip of red wine: "Eliminate the two high-powered hall masters of the Hongmen who refused to surrender. Su Su and you are already the largest gang force in Hainan. It has only been three or five months since the unification of the Hongmen. No one in the underworld can threaten you. Could it be that someone in the Baidao suppresses you?"

"Young Master is wise!"

After Zhao Heng finished speaking, the old man in blue Tang suit took over the topic: "If we change to an ordinary official role, we may not pay attention to him or even suppress him, but the other party is one of the top ten silver-clothed constables, and the power of life and death is quite huge. If we don't give in, we will definitely sit in prison."

Su Su also lowered her voice and said, "The other party wanted to wash his hands with Bocheng, Bojin Basin, on the surface, it said that they had accumulated too much evil in the past. If they didn't quit the world quickly, they would be grabbed and killed by him. In fact, I think he is weakening my left arm and right arm. To be precise, his purpose is to Hongmen."

"Top Ten Silver Clothing Constables?"

When Zhao Heng was muttering these words in his heart, he raised another question: "If what you said is true, why should the high-ranking and powerful detective Silver-clothed to deal with the Hongmen? What are the benefits of taking down the Hongmen? Hainan has no underworld leader and will only make it more turbulent."

Zhao Heng drank the red wine in his glass and his voice was calm: "He has been a silver-coat detective for so many years. It is meaningless to simply destroy the Hongmen and will not increase his political achievements, unless he is secretly supporting the other gangs, so that targeting the Hongmen will be valuable."

"I don't know this yet!"

Su Su smiled bitterly and took over the topic and said, "She just threw out the case that Zhong Bocheng had done in the past, and let the two of them quit the world within three days, otherwise they would find the old case and continue to investigate. He said that with his means and ability, evidence of the two people being crucified will definitely be found."

Speaking of this, she added: "And she has great power to mobilize the entire Hainan police system. She has used the excuse of fighting to sweep away many of our places these days and has also arrested more than ten backbone members of Zhong Bocheng. We began to think that she was enforcing the law impartially."

"I realized something was wrong later. She came for us!"

Su Su was slightly straight and proud: "We not only had to pay a high deposit for the sealed places, but also had to delay opening for one month. The brothers who were arrested also had to be doubled. After she put pressure on Zhongbo and Chengbo, I can conclude that she was hostile to Hongmen."

Zhao Heng put the wine glass on the tray, then picked up a towel and wiped his hands and said, "What's the name of this Silver-Clothing Constable?" In Zhao Heng's unclear understanding, he only knew that Sima Qing was working for the Zhao family. Zhui Fenghou followed Bei Ruyan to Japan, and the rest of the Silver-Clothing was almost unknown.

The two old men hurriedly responded: "First-level police supervisor Yue Thirteenth!"

First-level police inspector Yue Thirteen? Zhao Heng nodded slightly when he heard this, and then threw the towel back on the tray. This guy is quite high-level, three levels higher than Sima Qing. It seems that he is a master who is good at climbing. No, it should be said that there is a master who appreciates her behind him. No, no wonder Su Su feels tricky.

Zhao Heng looked at Su Su and the two old men in Tang suits, and his voice remained calm: "Leave this matter to me. You don't have to think too much. I will find a way to settle it. At least I will transfer Yue Shisan from Hainan. You should concentrate on unifying the Hongmen in Hainan and get it done in three months as soon as possible."

Su Su and the others showed joy: "I understand!"

After leaving the villa in Mid-mountain, Zhao Heng went straight to Hainan Airport to prepare to return to Beijing. On the way back, Zhao Heng took out his cell phone and pressed the number, so that Yue Xiaoxiao thought about sanctioning Yue Shisan, who was hindering the development of Hongmen. After hanging up the phone, Zhao Heng sent another message to Nan Juan Buddha, and he wanted to add an insurance.

Twenty-five minutes later, in the luxurious and low-key 18-story police building in Hainan, in the 60-square-meter office facing the best location in the Chaoyang and the sea, a charming woman was sitting on a swivel chair. Her figure, 1.7 meters tall, has accumulated a vulgar temperament over the years.

Building an aggressive mature woman, at this moment, she was flirting with a bunch of yellowed old files, all of which were cases and information about the owners of the Hongmen halls. Her fair and slender fingers were turning a signature pen, which was not fast but showed a difficult-to-speak confidence.

Just as she stopped turning her pen and gently poked Su Su's information, the door was gently knocked open, and then a young man walked in, his wrist beads shaking slightly as he moved forward. The woman stood up immediately when she saw him appear, and a smile appeared on her majestic face:

"Mr. Nan, why are you here?"

The visitor was Nan Chanting Buddha in casual clothes. He pulled a chair and sat down in front of the other side. Then he took the coffee handed over by the Fengyun woman and smiled: "There was a small accident in something, and we need to correct our direction. You can relieve the suppression of the official Hongmen first."

The charming woman was stunned: "The Hongmen used to be deeply rooted in Hainan, and the Mei family was staring at me. It is difficult for us to cultivate a new force here. Now the Mei family is half-destroyed, and the Hongmen consumes energy and is seriously damaged. As long as I add a few fires, the Hongmen will be able to collapse in less than three months."

"At this critical moment, Mr. Nan wants to give up the results of the battle?"

She straightened her dazzling police uniform: "Mr. Nan arranged me in Hainan in advance. Isn't it just that I want me to eliminate the old forces and keep this Nanmen gate silently in my hands? Can the southern tentacles be further extended? Now is the best time, it's a pity to miss it."

Nan Chanting Buddha lowered his head and took a sip of coffee, and a faint smile appeared on his face: "I don't know who is related to Zhao Heng in Hongmen. Zhao Heng knew that you were going to operate on Hongmen, so he called me and was also in the police department. He wanted to transfer you from Hainan, so things were a bit complicated."

He said lightly: "If you don't stop, Zhao Heng will try to transfer you away. If you don't leave, he will definitely take your life. According to my guess, Zhao Heng killed Mr. Tong, and is afraid that he is arranging someone to accept the interests of the Hongmen. We should not block his wealth at this time."

"Otherwise, your life will be in danger. You should know that boy is cruel."

Nan chanted a cigarette and put it on his mouth but did not ignite it: "I have worked hard to win over you seven silver-coat detectives and profit-oriented Han Jinyi. Each of you is my treasure. I don't want you to die worthlessly, especially your thirteenth this month,"

"Stop suppressing Hongmen and reshuffle the Baidao forces."

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