Chapter 163: Rush in the middle of the night, who is the traitor?
Peninsula Prosecutor Text Volume Chapter 163: Late-night fight, who is the traitor? Zheng Yongfan moved very quickly, and he took care of a large printing factory within an hour after hanging up the phone.
It can be seen that his confidence in South Korea Morning News has doubled now.
Lin Miaoxi immediately wrote the article and worked overtime to print the newspaper that would be published tomorrow morning. The machine was almost smoking.
It's late at night, there are fewer people on the streets, and a lot of shops have closed. But for some people, the day's carnival has just begun and will last until dawn.
Blue Sea and Blue Sky is the largest entertainment club in Incheon.
Come together to eat, drink and have fun together.
There is also a large underground casino hidden in it.
The entire club is under the control of the Loyalty Association.
It is one of the most important purses of the Loyalty Association.
It doesn't matter if the guests who come here have no money, they also provide on-site loan and mortgage services. It doesn't matter if they can't pay back the money. Women sell their bodies and men sell their kidneys.
Pornography, gambling, drug use, loan sharking, organ trading, and human trafficking can all be found here. The entire nightclub is like an evil ghost that can eat every normal human being who takes the bait alive.
With a large amount of protection fees paid to the umbrella every year, the place has remained standing for many years.
The first floor is a nightclub, where a large number of men and women are twisting their bodies and exuding hormones to the dynamic music, and making all kinds of weird noises.
In the booth, men and women were playing and fighting, enjoying themselves and enjoying themselves, it was a completely depraved place.
"Brother."
"Brother."
As a middle-aged man with a big belly and a bald head walked in with a group of young men, the bodyguards in suits and leather suits all bent down and bowed.
The bald middle-aged man is called Guo Guodong. He is Guo Guozhong's younger brother and the general manager of Bihailantian.
"No one is causing trouble tonight, right?" Guo Guodong walked towards the largest booth and casually grabbed a dancing woman and gave her a squeeze.
The woman felt aggrieved but dared not speak out in anger.
The leader of the audience replied: "No, who dares to make trouble here? It's just some drunk guests who come forward to smooth things over."
"Go find me some girls." Guo Guodong sat down on the sofa and crossed his legs and said.
The leading boy immediately took the order and left.
"Boom!"
At this moment, with a loud noise, a black car crashed through the door glass and rushed in, followed by several cars, and broken glass flew everywhere.
When the car stopped, the men, each with their arms wrapped in red ribbons and armed with knives and sticks, rushed out of the car like wolves and began to smash things, specifically staring at the security guards of the club.
"Ah! Run quickly!"
"It's murder! Run!"
The guests in the hall were so frightened that they ran away screaming, holding their heads, or squatting on the ground.
"Quick! Stop them!"
Looking at the people who were still pouring in, Guo Guodong shouted loudly with a pale face, and ran upstairs without hesitation with a few of his cronies.
"There is an attack, everyone comes down to support!"
The leader watching the scene picked up the walkie-talkie and shouted, then he picked up a stool and took the lead in rushing forward to confront the enemy.
"Assi! Fuck these bastards to death!"
"Kick them to death!"
A fierce fight between the two sides was about to break out. The sounds of clashing swords and sticks and screams were heard endlessly. Scarlet blood spattered everywhere, and people kept falling down with screams.
Because the Loyalty Association was caught off guard, and because it did not have as many manpower as the Renhe Association, it soon suffered heavy losses and retreated steadily. It was not until people from other floors came down to reinforce that they could barely withstand the first wave of attacks.
But Renhehui came here tonight well prepared, with sufficient soldiers, and there are still people filling in.
Guo Guodong ran upstairs, locked himself in the office, and called his elder brother in a panic.
"Dingle bell! Dingle bell!" Han Guozhong had already fallen asleep, but was woken up by the ringing of the phone.
He answered the call in a daze: "Hello."
"Brother! Bihailantian was attacked by someone. I'm stuck inside. Come and save me! There are so many people here!" Guoguodong said with rapid breathing.
Han Guozhong woke up from his drowsiness in an instant, and sat up immediately: "Do you know who is on the other side?"
It was normal for Heise to be able to fight and kill, but this unexpected incident happened just before he was about to start a war with the Renhe Society, which immediately made him shocked and angry.
"I don't know, brother, hurry up! I may not be able to hold on here!" Guo Guodong shouted anxiously.
"I'm coming now!" Han Guozhong hung up the phone and called his other subordinates while getting dressed: "Bihailantian was attacked, bring people to reinforce immediately!"
After making several phone calls in succession, he finished dressing up and went out quickly.
"President!"
When the bodyguards who were keeping watch in the living room of the villa saw him coming down, they all dropped the cards in their hands and stood up to say hello.
"Call everyone to go to the blue sea and blue sky."
Korean loyalists are more cautious, so they have more than 30 bodyguards at home and abroad at all times to protect them.
A few minutes later, seven cars drove out of the villa gate and headed straight to the Bihailantian entertainment club in the city.
"Faster, faster."
Sitting in the Bentley in the middle, Guo Guodong closed his eyes and fell asleep, rubbed his eyebrows and urged.
His parents died when he was young, and he and his younger brother depended on each other to survive today. If Guo Guodong died because he was late, he would definitely feel guilty for the rest of his life.
Suddenly the car came to a sudden stop, and Guo Guodong was carried forward by the inertia and hit the seat. He shouted angrily: "What's going on? Why are you driving?"
"Sorry, President, the cars in front suddenly stopped." The driver defended himself.
A voice came from the intercom: "President, there is a broken down truck in front of us, blocking the way."
A red truck was parked diagonally in the middle of the road, and two people who looked like the driver were checking the engine.
"No, hurry up! Reverse the car and turn around!" South Korea Zhong's expression suddenly changed, and he smelled danger.
How could a car break down on his only way out at night? It was probably blocked specifically for him.
But it's too late.
Several beams of car lights suddenly came from behind, and with the roar of engines, several cars sped over.
The leading car, a Hyundai, did not slow down and crashed directly into the rear of the Korean convoy.
"Kill!"
After the cars blocking the road stopped, dozens of men with red ribbons on their arms rushed out of the cars holding instruments.
At the same time, the large truck blocking the road ahead opened and men with knives jumped out.
The surging crowd was like a tide, instantly swamping Han Guozhong's motorcade. People from the Zhongyi Association got out of the car and tried to escape or fight back, but they could only block the car with their arms.
This is a one-sided crushing.
Once he falls to the ground, he will be greeted by countless swords and sticks.
Blood dripped onto the road surface red.
"Ah! My legs!"
"I surrender! I surrender!"
In the car, listening to the smashing and screaming outside and the voices of surrender and begging for mercy, Han Guozhong looked pale.
He knew that he was in trouble tonight.
I was fooled from the beginning.
The other party first blocked his brother in the blue sea and blue sky to lure him to rescue him, and then ambushed him halfway and blocked him to death. If nothing happens, both his brothers will go to hell together.
I thought that the great cause was about to flourish, that by killing the Inhe Association, I could dominate Incheon, and then march into Seoul and unify the South Korean underworld, but I never expected that things would take a turn for the worse.
All the hegemony and illusions have come to nothing.
"President, I will take you out!" The driver took out a pistol and loaded it, and said through gritted teeth.
"It's useless." Han Guozhong shook his head, calmed down and said, "Get out of the car and surrender."
"President!" the driver shouted with a trembling voice.
Han Guozhong closed his eyes: "Go ahead, their target is me. The least number of brothers killed is just a few. Leave the gun for me. It would be too ugly to be hacked to death."
The driver's eyes suddenly turned red. He clenched his teeth and stared at Han Guozhong for a few seconds. Finally, he slapped the loaded gun on his leg, opened the car door and ran away in embarrassment.
Listening to the chopping sound outside, Guo Guodong slowly took out a cigarette, put it in his mouth and lit it.
"Dingle bell! Dingle bell!"
The rapid ringing of mobile phones echoed in the car.
"Hello, Guodong." Guodong picked up and answered.
Guo Guodong shouted at the top of his lungs: "Brother, where have you been! I really can't bear it anymore!"
There were already shouts of killing in the corridor outside.
"I'm stuck. We brothers are going on the road together tonight." Han Guozhong said calmly.
Guo Guodong's voice stopped suddenly, and then he said tremblingly: "Brother, brother, brother... I don't want to die."
After making so much money, he still hasn't enjoyed enough.
"Brother doesn't want it either, everyone doesn't want it, but everyone has to die. If you're afraid of pain, just deal with it yourself." After Han Guozhong said that, he hung up the phone and smoked silently.
Ever since I embarked on this path.
He was already prepared for today.
"Korea Chung! You can't escape anymore. Get out of here and don't let me invite you in person!"
"Crap!" Listening to this familiar voice, Han Guozhong cursed, opened the car window and shouted: "Fat Liu, I'm curious how you know?"
He hesitated to shoot and ended it himself.
I just want to know who did it to him.
But I never thought it was Fatty Liu.
Fatty Liu didn't build a dangerous wall and didn't get close to Guo Zhong's car at all. He stood in the middle of a group of younger brothers and replied loudly: "Then you have to ask your backer Jiang Zhiqing, Young Master Jiang. He went to find him in order to pave the way for you."
Zhong Chengxue, that idiot, doesn’t you know that both Zhong Chengxue and I work for Minister Xu?”
He felt that Han Guozhong was unjustly defeated, and he was sold directly to a cheating teammate like Jiang Zhiqing who did not understand the black and white connections.
Han Guozhong's face turned blue and white.
He originally thought that with Jiang Zhiqing's identity and the confidence he showed that day, he would be able to manage the official relationship clearly, but he never expected that he didn't even understand this.
Manage your relationship and use it as your protective umbrella!
"Axi!"
South Korea's loyal eyes were splitting and he cursed loudly. He and his brother could be considered tricked to death by Jiang Zhiqing.
At the same time, I felt ridiculous for my own thoughts.
Behind Fatty Liu is Xu Jingxian, but he actually wants to annex Renhehui. Isn't this just a dream?
That’s Xu Jingxian!
If you try to steal food from his mouth, you will die unjustly.
"Fat Liu! In our industry, there is no end in life! I'll take the first step and wait for you below!"
Guo Guodong took the gun to his head and pulled the trigger.
"boom!"
With the sound of a gunshot, he fell sideways.
"He's quite a character, but it's a pity..."
Fatty Liu shook his head but did not finish.
It's a pity that I met a pig teammate.
………………
"Has today's newspaper been delivered?"
In the morning, Jiang Zhiqing went downstairs in pajamas.
"Master, it's on the table," the nanny replied.
Jiang Zhiqing walked to the living room and picked up a copy of the Incheon Daily. When he saw the title, his expression suddenly changed.
Gangs fight, rivers of blood flow, the Han brothers of the Loyalty Society die tragically on the streets, and the police attack late at night...
"Axi, come on! Han Guozhong is a loser!" Jiang Zhiqing yelled. He had prepared his money and taken care of his relationships, so he was ready to sharpen his sword and attack the Renhe Society, but the Zhongyi Society was destroyed overnight.
He continued to look down, his expression gradually becoming strange.
The one who is fighting with the Loyalty Society is actually the Renhe Society?
Damn! There must be a traitor!
This was Jiang Zhiqing's first reaction.
There must be a traitor within the Loyalty Society who betrayed their plan, so the Renhe Society acted first.
"If you are not strict with your subordinates, there is a way to kill them."
Jiang Zhiqing shook his head and commented on Han Guozhong.
It's just a pity for the preparations I made.
As for whether Fatty Liu knew that he was behind the plan, he didn't care, because even if Fatty Liu knew, how dare he do anything to him?
And he won't sit still and wait for death. There was such a big noise last night. Since it is known that one of the parties is the Renhe Society, the prosecutors have to do something.
Fatty Liu must be arrested and prosecuted!
"What are you looking at?" Jiang Jing'en, wearing a police uniform, came down from the stairs. Every time she took the stairs, her heavy conscience jumped, and she moved with her tie.
The lower body is not trousers, but a skirt, and the legs are covered with black stockings. They are slender and sexy. She has to attend an event today, so she puts on a dress.
Jiang Zhiqing asked: "Sister, you often deal with prosecutors when handling cases, are you familiar with any of them?"
He doesn't have any connections in this area, but his dad must have a lot of them, but since he was addicted to pleasure before, his dad will definitely not introduce these connections to him at this stage.
So I can only rely on my dear sister.
"You asked me to introduce the director and the prosecutor again. What are you doing?" Jiang Jing'en frowned, suspecting that he was making a mess again.
Jiang Zhiqing said: "Sister, haven't I changed my ways and wanted to do something serious? From now on I will no longer indulge in women's sex. I want to use my pocket money to do some business on my own, so I need connections in this area."
He really wanted to do something this time, but he was too slow to start his own business, so he wanted to steal it from Renhehui.
"What business?" Jiang Jing'en pressed.
Jiang Zhiqing replied: "The nightclub is full of people and people, and I definitely need someone from the judicial department to protect me."
"I'll give it a try." Jiang Jing'en was about to introduce Xu Jingxian to him. After all, Xu Jingxian was a good and upright person and would never allow her brother to do bad things.
Jiang Zhiqing immediately smiled and said, "Thank you, sister."
"What's the news today?" Jiang Jing'en walked over and picked up a few newspapers and flipped through them. After seeing the South Korean Morning News, she picked it up and read it. Her pretty face turned cold for a moment: "It's simply lawless, daring, and crazy!"
What the newspaper reported was the news that the South Korean Morning Post printing factory was burned down, killing four people. It also stated that after an investigation by the prosecutor, it was determined that the fire was arson.
Jiang Jing-eun guessed that it was Qiu Soon-ji who did it.
Many people have this idea after reading the newspaper.
"It's so heartbreaking! It's so heartless!"
"That's four lives! Four lives! Do Qiu Shunzhi still think of ordinary people like us?"
"Investigate the Incheon Daily! Investigate Choo Soon-ji!"
Everyone reading the newspaper on the street was deeply shocked and angered. I don’t know who raised their arms and shouted. More and more people began to respond and formed a march to the Incheon Daily.
"Axi! Look at the trouble you've caused!"
In the Qiu family's living room, Qiu Shunzhi angrily threw the newspaper on his second son's face and cursed loudly.
"Dad, this is absolutely impossible! I was watching with my own eyes just to be afraid of an accident. I only let people set it on fire after making sure no one was around." Second Young Master Qiu argued excitedly.
Young Master Qiu also spoke for the second child: "Dad, the second brother has always been a careful person and would not make such an obvious mistake. Could it be that they directed and acted on their own?"
Qiu Shunzhi took a deep breath after hearing this.
Would the president of South Korea Morning Post be so cruel?
"Have you found the information from South Korea Morning News?" Qiu Soonzhi asked after calming down her somewhat extreme mood.
Young Master Qiu replied softly: "Not so fast."
After all, I only had someone check it yesterday.
"Dad, what should we do now?" Qiu Ershao asked.
They are now like yellow mud falling into their crotches. They are either feces or feces. It is impossible to explain clearly.
Qiu Shunzhi closed his eyes tiredly, exhaled and said: "What can we do now? Resolutely refuse to admit it, send the person who set the fire away to avoid the limelight, and then help me make an appointment with the president of South Korea Morning News to talk about this matter.
It can only be resolved through negotiation and cannot be expanded."
The prosecutor was going to get rid of him, but if this shit bag is attached to him again, the investigation process will definitely be started immediately.
At worst, take a step back.
Once you have calmed down, you can settle the old and new accounts together.
"Dad, there's one more thing. I'm afraid it's not simple behind South Korea Morning News, but it was able to find a new printing factory so quickly." Young Master Qiu said with a solemn expression.
Qiu Shunzhi sighed helplessly: "I know."
At first I thought it was a third-rate tabloid.
After all, I've never heard of it before.
But now it seems that the water behind it is unfathomable.
It's just that the person sent to investigate South Korea Morning News has not returned, and he can't find out the details of the other party.
"I'm going to meet with the city leaders."
Qiu Soonji could almost imagine that South Korea's Morning News would definitely take the opportunity to fan the flames and find people to besiege the Incheon Daily's office buildings and factories to interfere with normal operations.
After all, if it were him, he would definitely do it.
To judge others by yourself, you must take precautions before they happen.
Therefore, we have to use our local power to put pressure on South Korea Morning News and force the other party to agree to end this dispute as soon as possible through negotiation.
But he wanted to negotiate, but Xu Jingxian was not prepared to negotiate with him, and was already working to crush him to death.
The fire failed to kill South Korea Morning News.
But it can burn Qiu Shunzhi himself to death.
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