Chapter 112 Teaching Ah Hong to Write a Diary Mobile Unit
Chapter 112 Teach Ah Hong to keep a diary, mobile unit
At around 9pm, Lai Chi Kok Correctional Services Department.
At this time, Awu was lying quietly on the bed in the infirmary. The white sheets had been stained red with blood, the bridge of his nose was broken, and he was unrecognizable. There was a bloody hole in his neck.
Xu Jiajun held a handkerchief and put it under his nose to cover the pungent smell of blood, his face as gloomy as water.
"Sir Xu, do you want to meet the murderer?" the Chief Correctional Officer of Lai Chi Kok Correctional Services Department asked cautiously.
Although he has a higher rank than Xu Jiajun, officials from various public departments in Xiangjiang now have no rank issues in front of Xu Jiajun. Even the chief superintendent of the police force has to be polite when facing him.
People like Han Yili and Li Junxia would not put on airs in front of him. After all, his personal prestige in the police force was very high, his popularity was very high, and he was still a big water pipe.
"No need, the police force and the Correctional Services Department are not in the same system, so I won't interfere. Just follow the rules." Xu Jiajun shook his head, turned around and left after finishing his words. The murderer is just a tool, the important thing is the person who uses the tool.
, number helper Ge Zhixiong.
After walking out of the Correctional Services Department, Xu Jiajun made a phone call to Gao Xiang directly and said in a concise and horrified tone: "When I go to work tomorrow morning, I want to see the person in charge of the number gang, Ge Zhixiong, in the interrogation room. Just call whichever department you need to cooperate.
Department, give me my name."
As a possessor of the face fruit ability, every department in the police force has to give him some face.
Many big shots from other societies also came, and the gifts they gave were either golden Buddhas or golden peaches, which was extremely vulgar.
"Don't be afraid of the police! There are many of us!"
Not long after, accompanied by sirens, more than a dozen police cars roared in from both ends of the street, and then more than a hundred mobile police officers armed with rubber batons and explosion-proof shields jumped out of the car and gathered in neat steps.
Suddenly there was a faint noise outside the restaurant. Just as Ge Zhixiong was about to let people go out to see what was going on, a young man quickly walked in and reported: "There are a lot of cops outside making trouble."
Xu Jiajun went upstairs, gently opened the door, and saw Zhong Chuhong, wearing a light blue short suspender nightgown, sitting in front of the table writing something with her back to the door.
"What are you doing! What do you want to do!"
Because of his bad mood, Xu Jiajun did not perform well today, and the whole session was over in half an hour.
Smears of blood could be seen everywhere on the ground.
When he came outside the restaurant, he saw a group of policemen surrounded by the number gang members and they were confronting them.
"Ms. Ganlin! If you dare, beat us all to death!"
She must have just taken a shower, and a faint layer of pink could still be seen on her fair shoulders and neck. Xu Jiajun closed the door, walked over and hugged her from behind.
"Everyone, eat well and drink well. We will treat you as if you are at your own home tonight. Don't be polite." Ge Zhixiong, wearing a festive red couplet, walked through the crowd with a few close friends to greet the guests.
The police officers behind Gao Xiang looked nervous and yelled with their guns, and there were dense beads of sweat on their foreheads.
"Give you face? Are you the director?" Gao Xiang touched his ears contemptuously, waved his hand and said, "Bring the suspect Ge Zhixiong back to the police station for investigation."
Gao Xiang knew that the situation was about to escalate, and immediately ordered his subordinates behind him: "Notify the mobile troops to enter the scene."
Tonight happened to be Ge Zhixiong's birthday, and a banquet was held at Youguo Restaurant to entertain the guests. His right-hand man, Dayou, Number Gang Second Road Marshal Chen Qinghua and many people in the hall were all congratulating him on his birthday.
"Go away! Are you trying to obstruct law enforcement?"
"Officer, if you don't leave, I don't even know what these impulsive young people will do." Ge Zhixiong calmly took out a cigarette and said slowly.
"Killing for life! Don't let them go!"
"Ms. Ganlin has a lot of skills... ah!"
"What are you doing! Don't cause trouble tonight!"
"Yes." Gao Xiang agreed immediately.
"Then I'm even more excited. Let's do it here."
Zhong Chuhong nodded: "Of course, I will write down what happens every day and what I think in my heart."
A police officer immediately called for backup.
"Brother Jun, are you in a bad mood?" Zhong Chuhong asked with concern while lying on his chest. Xu Jiajun was a little brutal and rough tonight, and she could only endure it the whole time.
The boys from the Number Gang rushed forward instantly and pushed back the two policemen who wanted to arrest Ge Zhixiong.
………………
After all, this time is a real diary.
People from other associations expressed their dissatisfaction.
How many years has this happened?
The scene was quickly brought under control, and the young and Dangerous boys who had been arrogant and domineering just now were all squatting on the ground obediently with their noses and faces swollen and bloodshot.
The younger brother was shot in the head and fell to the ground dead.
Xu Jiajun breathed out, touched her face, smiled and said, "If you write down what happened just now in detail in your diary, I will feel better."
"If you don't tell them to disperse, I don't know what I will do because of my impulsiveness!" Gao Xiang pointed at Ge Zhixiong's nose and yelled with a cold face.
Zhong Chuhong was startled, and subconsciously looked back, feeling surprised and happy: "Brother Jun, why didn't you tell me in advance that you are here?"
"Master Xiong really hasn't aged at all!"
Otherwise, what's the point of keeping a diary.
"That's the first room you go upstairs to." Zhongji Tailor Shop is a tenement building. The front half of the first floor is the store, the back half is the living room, and the bedrooms are all upstairs.
The scene fell into dead silence again. Everyone took a few steps back instantly, and a dead body fell in the middle. Ge Zhixiong's expression was already stiff.
Smoke billowed out from the entrance of the restaurant. Gao Xiang took the opportunity to retreat to the outside with his team members and saluted the leading senior superintendent: "I'm going to trouble you, sir."
Blood splattered under the stick.
Xu Jiajun's attitude was warm: "No need, uncle and aunt, I'll just go and talk to Ah Hong for a while."
The scene was a mess, but Ge Zhixiong and Lao Jianghu had often experienced this kind of scene before, so they calmly found an empty space and squatted down with their heads in their hands.
Xu Jiajun has a lot of things to do every day, so he doesn't have much time to spend with her, so she is naturally happy to come to see her specially.
"The diary is yours, how can I show it to others?" Xu Jiajun kissed her, patted her and said, "Go quickly, I want to check it after I finish writing."
The relationship between the association and the police force is inextricably linked, and both sides will maintain some dignity when they don't break their reputations.
As soon as he finished speaking, hundreds of police officers armed with shields and sticks rushed towards the young and Dangerous boys who were covering their noses and crying for their fathers and mothers. They brandished rubber sticks and beat them at every sight until they were unable to stand up.
A gunshot rang out, and the whole place fell silent for an instant.
"Well." Ge Zhixiong nodded slightly, walked calmly to Gao Xiang, and said in a deep voice: "Today is my birthday. If you, sir, are here to have a drink, I welcome it, but if you are here to cause trouble, that would be a bit awkward.
It’s too disrespectful to give Mr. Ge my face.”
"Grandpa!"
Seeing Ge Zhixiong, the younger brothers surrounding Gao Xiang and others said hello one after another and took the initiative to move out of the way.
"That's right. If it were before, they would have to give Mr. Xiong a birthday gift. They don't understand the rules."
He must complete what Xu Jiajun ordered.
"The police killed someone!"
"Back off! Everyone back off!"
"Oops!" Zhong Chuhong exclaimed and quickly closed the book, blushing and saying, "I won't show it to you."
"Xu Sheng, you are looking for Ah Hong. You will sit down and drink tea first. She is in the room. I will call her." Father Zhong poured tea and water and warmly entertained Xu Jiajun.
"Brother Jun, my parents are at home, how about we go to the hotel?" Zhong Chuhong raised his head shyly.
After a brief silence, the scene exploded again in the blink of an eye. Hundreds of young and Dangerous boys all threw the bottles in their hands to the ground. Their momentum looked extremely intimidating.
Xu Jiajun said seriously: "Why is a diary called a diary? It means you have to write it down once a day."
"Bah! Is that still a diary? You clearly asked me to write a book." Zhong Chuhong said angrily.
"Grandpa!"
"Let it go!" Following the order from the leading senior superintendent, tear bombs were fired into the crowd one after another.
The voice was not quiet, and many people heard it.
"Oh, I'm impressed with you." Seeing that he was really in a bad mood, Zhong Chuhong wanted to make him happy, and asked with a blushing face: "Then you can't show it to others."
"Huh! You know how to offend others." Zhong Chuhong rolled her eyes at him with a charming look, stood up naked and wrote in her diary, her face turned red as she wrote.
"That's right, if you dare, just shoot!"
"Ah! Don't hit... Sir, don't hit... ah!"
"Yes, say hello to Sir Xu for me." The senior superintendent nodded with an approachable smile, but as soon as he turned his head, his face turned cold again and ordered: "Control the situation with force, don't let any thugs go."
Xu Jiajun then said hello to Li Junxia again, then hung up the phone and drove to Zhong Chuhong's house. He now needed water to put out his own fire.
A younger brother reached out and slapped Gao Xiang's hand aside: "Keep your dirty hands away!"
"Damn! The note is amazing!"
"Everyone, please be patient. I'll excuse you and go and see what's going on." Ge Zhixiong didn't show any anger on his face. After calmly appeasing the guests, he walked downstairs, followed by a large group of cronies.
"Fuck you! Who are you trying to scare? You only have a dozen guns and you can still kill us all!"
The other community talkers on the second floor who had the guts looked at each other in shock when they saw this scene. What on earth did Ge Zhixiong do to deserve such treatment?
Gao Xiang pointed a gun at the night sky with one hand, looked around and shouted with a cold face: "Anyone who dares to stop us from carrying out our official duties will be charged with assaulting the police and stay back!"
"I just want to give you a surprise." Xu Jiajun kissed her, his eyes fell on the notebook, and he said playfully: "I didn't expect you to have the habit of writing a diary."
"Bang bang!" Gao Xiang raised his hand and fired two shots.
"What happened at that moment, remember to write it down in detail. I want to read it." A smirk appeared on Xu Jiajun's lips, and he pushed her down from the chair to kneeling on the ground: "I'm very angry now."
For a moment, screams, curses, scoldings, and pleas filled the ears.
"These notes are so outrageous. Mr. Xiong is here to cause trouble on his birthday, damn it."
"Mighty~Mighty~Mighty~"
"boom!"
Gao Xiang walked up to Ge Zhixiong, raised his foot and kicked him to the ground: "Ms. Gan Lin has more people than me! There are more than 30,000 police officers in Hong Kong!"
"You are attacking the police!"
He wanted to let the club know that he had left the anti-gangster group, but if he wanted to beat them, they would still stand at attention and get beaten, and they had to learn to tuck their tail in front of him.
As expected by Gao Xiang, the situation at the scene got out of control again. Under the instigation of some thoughtful people, all the young and Dangerous boys were excited and a riot was about to break out.
"Brother Xiong, you are as blessed as the East Sea and your life is as long as the Southern Mountains."
"Do you write in detail?" Xu Jiajun asked.
"What are you doing...ah!" When Big Boss You saw this scene, he just wanted to stand up and scold Gao Xiang, when he was hit on the head with a stick by the mobile policeman standing behind him. Blood flowed down his forehead, and he fell heavily to the ground.
Gao Xiang was condescending, raised his foot and stepped on Ge Zhixiong's face, crushing him hard. He slightly leaned over and stared at him and said word by word: "Brother Jun wants to see you."
Ge Zhixiong's face turned pale in an instant.
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