Chapter 12: Spicy ginger is really accurate (seeking a monthly ticket)
At 8pm, there is Guqi Restaurant in Tsim Sha Tsui.
When Xu Jiajun arrived, the four fat boys were already waiting in the private room, chatting and laughing. When they saw him come in, they quickly stood up and said hello: "Tou."
"Don't be so polite during off-duty hours." Xu Jiajun raised his hand to signal them to sit down. He took off his coat and hung it aside. He walked to an empty seat and sat down. He rolled up his shirt cuffs and said, "Let the waiter serve the food."
He called before he came and told him not to wait for him to order, but to serve and eat directly when he came.
Soon the dishes were served one after another, and Jiang Yuanyun and the other four kept toasting to Xu Jiajun and saying words of gratitude.
After having enough wine and food, everyone dispersed. When he walked out of the restaurant, he was blown by the wind, and Xu Jiajun's mind became clearer.
After taking a taxi with a few drunk people, he was about to go back to the rental house. Unexpectedly, as soon as he reached the car, he was stopped by an acquaintance who had obviously been waiting for him for a long time: "Sir Xu, it's convenient for us to chat.
?"
"Spicy ginger?" Xu Jiajun looked at the short-haired young man in leather in front of him, looked left and right, and said with a half-smiling expression: "What, are you trying to avenge your boss Dao Youwei?"
La Jiang is Liu Wei's trusted and beloved younger brother.
"Sir Xu, I want a chance." La Jiang handed the document bag under his arm to Xu Jiajun.
Xu Jiajun glanced at him curiously, took the file bag and opened it. There were two tapes inside. He probably guessed that they were recordings between himself and Huang Zhiqiang.
But now it fell into the hands of La Jiang.
This is a bit interesting.
A smile appeared on Xu Jiajun's face, he burped, and threw his coat to the nervous La Jiang opposite him: "Send me home, the key is in my pocket."
La Jiang's tense body instantly relaxed, a smile appeared on her face, and she quickly bent down to help him open the car door.
"Sir Xu, please be careful."
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The silver BMW was driving on Nathan Road, and the colorful lights hanging from the shops on the street reflected on the windshield from time to time, and also illuminated the ever-changing expression of excitement on La Jiang's face.
"Tell me, how did you get this thing?" Xu Jiajun asked casually, weighing the file bag containing the tape in his hand in the back seat.
La Jiang held the steering wheel tightly and drove the vehicle carefully while replying: "My boss gave it to me happily. He asked me to send it to the Independent Commission Against Corruption. I eavesdropped curiously and realized that I will tell you, sir."
After something went wrong, I wanted to hand it over to you."
Huanxi is the white paper fan and fan of Shenghe Mongkok Hall, and he is also an old brother of Liu Wei for many years. All Liu Wei's cronies were arrested at Huangshi Pier, but he escaped because he did not come forward to participate in the transaction that night.
La Jiang was shocked when she first listened to the recording.
He never dreamed that Xu Jiajun would be an undercover agent supported by Liu Wei, who was from the same school as him.
But soon he realized that this thing could not be handed over to the ICAC. Liu Wei was dead. The boss Huanxi was also determined to give up and was preparing to run away to Canada. With no one to cover his head, his future was in doubt. This recording was dropped.
It would do him no good to be in the hands of the Independent Commission Against Corruption.
As for using this to threaten Xu Jiajun and Huang Zhiqiang, he never thought about it. Liu Wei, who tried to control Xu Jiajun last time, has already failed. He doesn't think he is better than Liu Wei, so he knows that this way will not work.
In the end, he decided to take a gamble and go out to hang out. He was risking his life. If he couldn't get rich, he would just make the family rich! As long as Xu Jiajun was willing to protect him, he would not only be able to hold on to his current territory in the subsequent changes,
There is still an opportunity to go further.
So he personally killed his boss Huanxi who was about to run away, and waited for Xu Jiajun outside the Guangqi Restaurant for more than two hours with the tape.
Just waiting for an opportunity.
"Actually, it's useless even if you send these two boxes of recordings to the ICAC." Xu Jiajun smiled slightly and threw the document bag aside, his expression full of confidence.
La Jiang could clearly see the smile on Xu Jiajun's face in the rearview mirror, and was secretly glad that he had made the right choice, which was also the best choice for him.
Xu Jiajun took out a cigarette and lit one, put it in his mouth and took a deep puff. Then he reached out his hand and flicked the ashes outside the window: "Your boss must be so happy."
There was no ups and downs in his tone, as if he was asking about spicy ginger or stating a fact.
La Jiang's heart tightened, and the hand holding the steering wheel subconsciously became harder and harder. After a moment of silence, he took out a video tape from his arms with one hand and placed it on the platform between the car seats: "Don't worry, Sir Xu, he has already
Dead, this is the video of me disposing of the body."
A person who can even kill his own boss is certainly not worthy of trust, but he must gain Xu Jiajun's trust, so he prepared an excuse for himself.
"Aren't you afraid that I will arrest you?" Xu Jiajun was stunned for a moment, then leaned over slightly to pick up the videotape and play with it in his hands, asking with interest.
Lajiang smiled bitterly when he heard this, exhaled and said: "Sir Xu, to be honest, I had already made this plan before I came to you. This time, all Liu Wei's cronies were killed at Huangshi Pier, and only my boss Huanxi and
Sang Kun stayed behind and did not follow him to trade."
"I'm so happy. Sang Kun will definitely come to power, and I have a grudge against Sang Kun. If he comes to power, he will never let me go. I've been around since I was 16, and I haven't made a name for myself yet. I don't want to go away like a lost dog.
It's a foreign country, so if you don't agree, I will fall into Sangkun's hands, and I might as well go to jail."
Xu Jiajun clicked his tongue. If Huan Xi didn't want to run away, he wouldn't have died, because if he ran away, La Jiang would have no way to survive. So La Jiang had to find a way to survive, not only to survive, but also to live more gloriously than before.
, for which he did not hesitate to take a gamble.
Wait, if he comes to find me, doesn't that mean that I am not a good person in his eyes?
Gee, you are really good at judging people.
Lajiang didn't hear the reply for a long time, and she was in a state of confusion. The knuckles holding the steering wheel were already turning white: "Sir Xu, as long as you are willing to give me a chance, I can do anything that is inconvenient for you in the future."
Yes, I will always give you a share of the money I earn."
He admitted that he was gambling, and that he had no way out this time, so he just gave it a try. He had been struggling for so many years without getting a high position, and he didn't want to continue like this.
"La Jiang, how can you say such a thing in front of a police officer?" Xu Jiajun slowly exhaled a puff of smoke. Seeing La Jiang's tense expression, he laughed loudly and said, "Okay, talking about dead people is too unlucky.
, let’s change the topic to a pleasant one, for example, are you interested in inheriting Liu Wei’s territory, eh?”
He is not interested in the money, but he is interested in raising dogs. Sooner or later, he will need this kind of role.
"Sir Xu..." La Jiang's pupils trembled, and his breathing suddenly became rapid. He was excited and nervous, but he quickly calmed down, swallowed, shook his head and said, "Sir Xu, I still have this bit of self-awareness.
If my boss wants to fight, he still has a chance. I am a 49-year-old boy who is not with Liu Wei. I only have a few bars and a hundred brothers, so I don’t have the qualifications or the strength."
He definitely wants to get to the top, but he can't get there now.
"Normally you can't, but what if you help Liu Wei get revenge." Xu Jiajun smiled.
La Jiang was so frightened that he almost drove the car onto the sidewalk and said with a sad face: "Sir Xu, please stop joking. My fortune and life are all placed on you now. Even if you give me a hundred courages, you wouldn't dare."
Killing a police officer, are you kidding me? If you kill a police officer, let alone get a higher position, you may not even get a chance to visit your grave.
"I'm talking about Sang Kun. Sang Kun is an undercover agent of our police. It was he who told us the details of the transaction, which led to Liu Wei's death." Xu Jiajun crossed his legs and puffed away, with a faint look on his face.
With a smile and a calm tone: "Because you couldn't contact Huanxi, you went to his house to look for him, but found that he was missing. The house was turned into a mess. By chance, you found a document bag under the sofa, and the document bag contained
Sang Kun’s undercover information.”
"I will bring a group of people back to the police station. When the time comes, I won't let anyone else go. I will let only Sangkun out. With Liu Wei's death, Huanxi's disappearance, and the undercover information, what will happen to Shenghe's uncles?
think?"
La Jiang's forehead was covered with a layer of sweat, and his back felt cold. What is white? What is black? The extreme whiteness is black, and blackness is not as black as Xu Jiajun!
He knew that he had indeed seen the right person.
The association is not the police force, and it does not require evidence to handle the case. It would rather kill a thousand people by mistake than let one go, so if Xu Jiajun did what he did, Sang Kun wouldn't even have a chance to defend himself.
Xu Jiajun ignored his thoughts and continued: "You have made a great contribution by helping the club catch the undercover agent. If you kill Sang Kun with your own hands to avenge Huanxi and Liu Wei, then it is reasonable for you to inherit Liu Wei's territory.
It depends on whether you dare or not."
Anyway, this bad guy like Sang Kun will die sooner or later. In that case, let's help him avoid detours for decades.
"Fuck!" Hearing this, La Jiang did not hesitate, took a deep breath, pursed his lips and said, "Thank you, Brother Jun, for giving me the opportunity. I will definitely not let you down."
"Find me tomorrow morning to get undercover information." After Xu Jiajun finished speaking, he threw the cigarette butt out of the car, rubbed his swollen brows, closed his eyes: "Play a song."
He always feels that old songs still have flavor.
"The tower is soaring with clouds, but no happy faces can be seen."
"Fuji stands tall and cannot hear the laughter of tourists..."