Li Zicheng's expression was vaguely angry. After taking a deep breath, he suppressed his emotions: "For you, it's just a matter of making a phone call.
Lin Wei is only twenty years old this year, he”
"How old are you this year? How old is the boy who was sent to the hospital with a broken arm by you and Ding Qing last month?" Section Chief Jiang made Li Zicheng speechless with just one sentence.
By the empty abandoned swimming pool, Section Chief Jiang was smoking a cigarette irritably, sitting on a pony, looking at the thin sunlight outside the window, and said coldly: "Don't care about other people's affairs."
"Lin Wei did not make a mistake, but his master Li Minhao did receive money from the North Gate Sect, which was given by your boss Jackie Chan. Do you think if I took the initiative to say hello and keep Lin Wei, what would others think of him? How would they think of me?
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Section Chief Jiang turned to look at the silent Li Zicheng and sneered: "Listen, I pulled out Li Minhao myself in order to follow the clues and catch Jackie Chan and create opportunities for you and Ding Qing.
It won't be long before we launch an operation against Jackie Chan's direct descendants. Although it is impossible to directly involve Jackie Chan from Lee Min Ho, it is not a big problem to temporarily lock in the most important people under him.
In other words, the reason why he has fallen to this point is precisely because you have not been able to follow Ding Qing to that point in two years!
If we could get rid of the Beidamen Sect as soon as possible and eradicate all the vines behind them, how could Lin Wei encounter such a thing?
As long as they can't be dealt with in one day, after Lin Wei, there will be Li Wei, Huang Wei, and Jin Wei. Figure out the seriousness of the matter before speaking! Li Zicheng!"
Section Chief Jiang and Li Zicheng were silent for more than ten seconds.
"Zicheng, don't mind those nosy things and think about yourself. Ding Qing must be in charge so that you can follow the chickens and dogs to heaven. See who is behind the Beidamen sect. If you catch them, you will have a chance to come back."
Section Chief Jiang stared at Li Zicheng.
Li Zicheng's Adam's apple rolled up and down.
He reached out and unbuttoned the top button of his shirt, rubbed his temples with his wrists, and gently brushed his hair.
After taking a deep breath, Li Zicheng turned to look at Section Chief Jiang: "Is that Lin Wei trustworthy?"
"For me, he is a big problem, but for you and Ding Qing, he is no problem. A little kid like him who has just encountered social injustice and is full of anger. Isn't it just a good knife that you urgently need?
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Oh, if you are soft-hearted, just take care of it when using it." After Section Chief Jiang finished speaking, he stood up.
The suit he was wearing was dirty and he hadn't changed it in a few days. At this moment, he put his hands in his pockets a little tired and turned around to leave, leaving only one sentence: "Don't contact me for such trivial matters in the future."
Li Zicheng nodded silently. It wasn't until Section Chief Jiang left and the abandoned swimming pool closed the door that he took a deep breath and lit a cigarette.
Damn it, Xiba chewed the butt of his cigarette silently for a long time, then blew out a puff of smoke, threw the whole cigarette into the dirty pool, and left quickly.
One hour later.
Game arcade.
Li Zicheng looked at Ding Qing, who was typing up cases in front of the game console with a depressed expression, lowered his head slightly and leaned into his ear: "Lin Wei, no problem."
"Oh." Ding Qing didn't even raise his head. He just watched the scrolling patterns on the screen intently, holding a cigarette in his mouth. He didn't look like he had drunk too much at noon.
"He is indeed a vigilante who grew up in Beidamen and was just kicked out of the police force."
After Li Zicheng finished speaking, Ding Qing's game screen just stopped at the ending where he got nothing. He slammed the camera in frustration and cursed angrily: "Axi, why are you so unlucky today?"
Throwing away the cigarette butt, Ding Qing smiled cynically and looked at Li Zicheng with admiring eyes: "Where are the others?"
"Sleeping at my house." After Li Zicheng said, Ding Qing burst into laughter: "I thought he was pretending at noon."
"It didn't work after I went to the bathroom for a while. It seems like I'm still young." Li Zicheng told the truth.
Ding Qing nodded, stood up casually, stretched out, and hooked his shoulder: "It's okay, it's a small problem. I'll take him to the KTV to drink a few more times, and his alcohol capacity will increase."
As the two walked out, Ding Qing looked around, and finally said directly: "You said, those gangsters arrested the gangster who took Jackie Chan Jun's money."
"Yeah." Li Zicheng nodded with a solemn expression: "It's an opportunity."
Ding Qing squinted his eyes, thought for a moment, and stopped: "Hey, brother."
Li Zicheng looked at him.
"You and the newcomer should go and watch together. If the opportunity is right, we will do it." Ding Qing put his hands in front of him, clenched one hand into a fist, opened the other hand, and patted him hard several times.
At the same time, Ding Qing couldn't help but wink at Li Zicheng. Unexpectedly, he thought the two of them were discussing some inappropriate topic for children.
But Li Zicheng just nodded decisively: "I know, just take a look at his quality."
"Uh-huh, brother!" Ding Qing smiled playfully and slapped Li Zicheng on the shoulder. He fumbled in his trouser pocket for a long time and took out two game coins.
"Asi, take some money!" Ding Qing looked at the palm of his hand speechlessly and turned around, but Li Zicheng couldn't help but smile, stretched out his hand and patted Ding Qing's back gently.
"No need, I have it." Li Zicheng walked away, while Ding Qing clicked his tongue and looked at his back: "When this matter is settled, I will give you double the amount!"
"Buy you a Rolex!" Ding Qing shouted.
Li Zicheng waved his hands speechlessly and strode away without looking back. When he returned home, he opened the door with the spare key he took before leaving. When he pushed the door and went in, he found that Lin Wei was still sleeping, and his position had not even changed.
He shook his head speechlessly and threw the original note into the trash can.
Turning on the TV, it wasn't until dusk that Lin Wei turned over and woke up in confusion.
After a few seconds, Lin Wei vaguely remembered where he was. Unsurprisingly, his body felt very comfortable and his head felt much clearer.
He raised his hand and touched his body. He was pleasantly surprised to find that his originally pretty figure seemed to be stronger now, and the outlines of his chest and abdominal muscles were much more obvious.
Lin Wei stood up, looked at his hands, and found that the calluses on his fists and elbow tips seemed to be thicker.
Could it be the effect of adding skill points?
He thought carefully and found that it was not impossible: would the increase in skills also strengthen his body to a certain extent?
Unfortunately, the system cannot intuitively display abilities such as bone density and resistance to blows, but he can indeed clearly feel the impact of rising to LV4 in mixed martial arts.
He stretched and tried to stretch his muscles and ligaments. Sure enough, he could use the high whip kick and the fancy turning high whip kick with ease.
"You are quite noisy when you wake up." Li Zicheng stood by the door with a teasing look on his face.
"Brother Li." Lin Wei stopped with a smile.
Li Zicheng took out his cigarette case and tipped it over. It was empty. Lin Wei hurriedly took out his own, but Li Zicheng waved his hand: "I won't smoke for now. Let's go. We have work to do."
Lin Wei didn't ask what it was, and just followed him directly. The two of them went downstairs one after another. Li Zicheng first went to a small shop on the street to buy a pack of cigarettes, and then took Lin Wei out.
While walking, Li Zicheng said: "Do you know what our territory is?"
Lin Wei shook his head, and Li Zicheng explained to him: "Beidamen, there are five streets in total, a big market. The market is ours, and the three streets near Beidamen are also ours."
"The other two belong to the Yanbian group, the Nanmen sect." Li Zicheng said as he led Lin Wei to stroll on the street.
Lin Wei looked around at the streets of Beidamen, which had changed a lot in recent years, and tightened his leather jacket: "I know, I arrested someone from the Nanmen faction when I was a vigilante."
"Well, do you know the current situation in the Beidamen Sect?" Li Zicheng asked.
Lin Wei shook his head: "I only know a few things that outsiders know."
"In the current Beidamen sect, the boss is Jackie Chan, and the two best men under him are Pu Jin and Yagyu Sheng."
After Li Zicheng finished speaking, he paused and continued: "You are a local, so I will just tell you the place name. Does Jin Princess KTV know?"
"I know, that one was very popular a few years ago." Lin Wei nodded decisively and smiled narrowly: "I heard that the consumption is not low."
"Hey, you'll know whether it's expensive or not when Brother Ding takes you there in the future." Li Zicheng seemed to have thought of something, and shook his head with a smile.
"In short, that street and the street next door belong to Jackie Chan, and Princess Jin is also Jackie Chan's property.
This is our street."
Li Zicheng stopped and moved his chin. Lin Wei looked around and saw that it was the street where they had roasted pig intestines for lunch. Dusk had arrived, and there were only a few people in sight. Only a few restaurants were open.
There were many locals sitting there, drinking and eating.
"Except for a game arcade, there is nothing to bring in money." Li Zicheng took out a cigarette and lit it, but did not go in. Instead, he led Lin Wei out.
As he walked, he said to Lin Wei: "I have to ask you a question first. Do you want to follow Brother Ding, or do you just want to join the Beidamen Sect?"
After Li Zicheng finished speaking, he looked into Lin Wei's eyes.
Lin Wei's expression was silent, he lowered his head and thought for a while, then raised his head and said with a smile: "Brother Ding."
"Oh?" Li Zicheng tilted his head.
"Looking at Brother Ding and Brother Li, you don't look like the kind of people who have enough money to bribe Li Minhao."
Lin Wei said half-jokingly, and Li Zicheng rolled his eyes: "Xiba, you are really good at reading people."
"You have a problem with your senior Lee Min Ho joining the North Gate sect because he collects illegal money. What do you think? Even if you want revenge, you should join something else, right?"
Li Zicheng seemed to ask unintentionally, but Lin Wei just sneered and said: "It's because he collected the money here that I can only hang out here.
If I go to other places to hang out, people will know that my former senior received money from the Beidamen Sect."
Li Zicheng nodded to express his understanding.
Indeed, just like the people who kicked Lin Wei out of the police force didn't care whether he collected money or not, the gangsters didn't even care whether he had any relationship with the senior who had collected illegal money.
"I want to take you to meet someone, just remember his face and don't talk too much." Li Zicheng stopped in front of a street, and Lin Wei looked up.
Oops.
Not far away, the one with the tall signboard is the Golden Princess KTV.