Liu Wei was not stupid enough to actually send someone to pick up Xu Jiajun. Instead, he asked someone to drive a car to the roadside in Tiu Keng Ling and put the key on the tire. Then he personally called Xu Jiajun and asked him to pick it up.
car.
Tiu Keng Leng has almost no amenities for people's livelihood, let alone street lights. Xu Jiajun used his flashlight to go to the dirt road outside the residential area and saw a brand new silver BMW e21 parked on the side. His eyes suddenly lit up.
This is the first generation of the BMW 3 Series. It has sold more than one million units since 1975 and has a top speed of 190 kilometers per hour. It was already very good at the time and is among the best in its class.
There is no doubt that men love driving.
Xu Jiajun found the key on the tire, got in and started the car. The sound of the engine sounded like a fairy sound to his ears. He stepped on the accelerator and sped off.
Liu Wei's site was in Mong Kok, but the Monopoly nightclub where he arranged to meet was in Wan Chai. It was already ten o'clock in the evening when Hui Jiajun walked through the Hung Hom tunnel and arrived at Monopoly.
"Take care of the car." He parked the car at the door, took out a piece of Hong Kong paper and threw it to the parking boy, and then walked into the Monopoly with one hand in his pocket. After entering, he walked through the crowd and the girls who came up to him, and came straight
When he arrived at the private room reserved by Liu Wei, he knocked on the door and pushed open the door.
There was only Liu Wei in the private room. He was sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed, holding a microphone and shaking his head along with the prelude of the song. When he saw Xu Jiajun coming in, he smiled, grabbed another microphone and threw it to him and said: "Ajun, you
It’s just the right time, Xu Guanjie’s song, if you can sing it, let’s sing together.”
Liu Wei is fifty-one years old, of medium height, slightly chubby, with gray hair on his temples. His face gives people a kind and gentle look. But his nickname is Dao Youwei, and he has been in control of Shenghe's flour business for thirty years.
He has been doing bad things for half his life and is sinister and sinister. He is the first person in Hong Kong who uses flour to control women to pick up customers and deliver goods.
"Boss, I know this song very well." Xu Jiajun did not refuse, gently swaying his body according to the rhythm of the music, and spoke at the end of the prelude:
"It's hard to tell the real from the fake, people have so many cunning faces, how can they share the glory, and the water droplets on the eaves can't tell the difference."
He is good-looking and his voice is naturally nice.
Liu Wei gave a thumbs up to express his praise, and then sang the next verse with a smile on his face:
"A frog in a well of ignorance only hopes to increase his reputation, but his eyes are numb with pride. Who would have expected that the golden house will turn into tiles."
"Something will occur if it belongs to your life, if not, do not push it……"
At the end of the song, Liu Wei stood up and applauded, and said in an exaggerated tone: "Ajun, you are so sharp, better than a star. Being a police officer is too incompetent. If you make a record, you will even suppress Chen Baiqiang."
Chen Baiqiang has been in the music scene for many years. Last year's "Tears Flow for You" won the Top Ten Chinese Golden Melody Awards, which established his position in the music world and is now very popular.
"Boss, is this such an exaggeration? I'm going to report my resignation to my boss tomorrow." With a smile on his face, Xu Jiajun walked to sit on the sofa diagonally opposite Liu Wei, put down the microphone, and picked up the wine glass.
"Hey, that's not possible. It's not easy for me to lift you to the position you are in today. If you resign, I will cry. I can only wrong you, big star." Liu Wei shook his head and laughed, sat down and raised his head.
Erlang stood up, took out a cut cigar and threw it to Xu Jiajun, while he also took one in his mouth.
Xu Jiajun first stepped forward to light it for him, then sat back and lit his own. He took a deep breath and said while puffing out: "It tastes good. Boss, please don't give me cigars in the future. I'll get addicted."
How can I get used to the ordinary cigarettes I smoked before."
"It's just a small thing. I have plenty at home. I'll give you a box tomorrow." Liu Wei waved his hand, then changed the subject and asked, "How about that car?"
"Very good." Xu Jiajun nodded, knowing that he was asking about the BMW he had driven just now.
"It's yours." Liu Wei waved his hand, smiled with satisfaction in front of Xu Jiajun's astonished eyes, and said in a calm tone: "I heard that your previous Mazda was crashed, so this BMW is the upgrade given to you by the boss.
It’s a job gift. Your current position is still too low to drive a better car. This e21 is just right for you.”
As he spoke, he took out a thick envelope from the handbag beside him and threw it in front of Xu Jiajun: "Take the 20,000 yuan for flowers first. Once you are promoted to inspector, you will have more social activities. You will also have a good relationship with your boss and colleagues.
"
This is a big deal. Not to mention the 20,000 yuan in cash, the BMW alone is worth at least 50,000 to 60,000 Hong Kong dollars. You know, a white-collar worker in a big company can only get 1,000 yuan a month, and an ordinary part-time worker can only get 1,000 yuan a month.
Five hundred, he would get 70,000 to 80,000 at once.
It shows that Fangdu is really profitable.
And he really deserves to die.
"Thank you, boss. I owe everything to you today for your care. I will never forget it." Xu Jiajun's heart became more murderous, but his face showed joy and gratitude. He reached out and grabbed the envelope and put it into his pocket.
Life is like a play, it all depends on acting skills.
Liu Wei nodded with a smile, then took off his cigar, shook the ashes, and said: "Speaking of which, I really need your help with something. Sha Pei and I are both in Mong Kok and bordering each other, and we both sell flour. Now he is being
If you die, his market will be empty. So I want to buy a batch of goods, but the situation has been tight recently, do you have any good ideas? "
In fact, at his age, he should have retired long before he took the leading position in Shenghe, but he was old enough to have a son, and his son was particularly squandering on studying abroad, so he still stuck to his job at the age of fifty.
"I'll go back and think about it. I'll give you news in five days... no, I'll give you news in three days." Xu Jiajun pretended to ponder for a moment and then replied, "Three days, I'll kill you in three days!"
"Then I'll just wait for the good news." Liu Wei raised his glass as a signal, then drank it all in one gulp, picked up his handbag and stood up to leave: "I have to leave beforehand, you can play as you like, I've already told the manager to charge it to my account.
"
"Big brother, go slowly." Xu Jiajun stood up and walked towards him.
Liu Wei signaled him to stop and went out alone.
After the door closed, the smile on Xu Jiajun's face gradually disappeared. He was sure that Liu Wei had a tape recorder in his bag and recorded what he just said.
Use this as a handle to control yourself in the future.
Because in my memory, the original owner met Liu Wei several times in the past four years, and they were always outside. Liu Wei never brought a handbag, which shows that he does not have this habit at all.
But he happened to bring it this time, and this was the first time in four years that Liu Wei had given him so much money, and it was also the first time that Liu Wei had asked him to directly help with poisoning.
Think again that Sony has just launched a new compact and portable tape recorder...
Then it's obvious what's in his bag.
In the past, Liu Wei only regarded him as a casual subordinate, dispensable. After all, he was only a small policeman and could only help Liu Wei in a limited way. But now it is different. Now he is a trainee inspector.
I guess Liu Wei didn't expect that he would rise so quickly.
There is a huge difference between the inspector level and the junior officer level. He has already entered the leadership of the police force. The higher his position is, the greater his effect on Liu Wei and the greater the threat. Therefore, in order to prevent himself from biting him back,
He must have the means to control himself.
For this reason, elderly people over fifty also follow the trend and play with high technology, but to no avail.
Because it's too late.
A contemptuous smile slowly appeared on Xu Jiajun's lips, he glanced at the cigar in his hand, threw it directly into the trash can, took his brother and stood up to leave.
Not only did he want Liu Wei to die, but he also wanted Liu Wei to become a stepping stone on his way to promotion!
The boss worships heaven, and his official fortune is boundless.
On the way to Huang Zhiqiang’s home, Xu Jiajun called him and said: