Chapter 21: It all depends on the praise of fellow Jianghu (seeking a monthly ticket)
Kowloon Police Headquarters.
Because there were too many people arrested today, it was impossible to lock them up. Many people were handcuffed in the corridor, chattering, making the police station look like a vegetable market.
In Huang Zhiqiang's office, Xu Jiajun was telling him with a mysterious look: "Sir Huang, have you heard? The higher-ups are planning to take action against Xinji."
"Where did you get the news? Even my chief inspector didn't hear about it. How did you know?" When Huang Zhiqiang, who was writing a report at his desk, heard this, he immediately raised his head and looked at Xu Jiajun suspiciously.
"Sir Huang, this is not important." Xu Jiajun avoided answering this because he didn't know how to answer. Could he tell him that he was a time traveler? So he skipped the topic: "The important thing is that this is an opportunity!"
Huang Zhiqiang came out from behind the desk, circled around Xu Jiajun, and looked at him carefully, as if he wanted to see him through: "I don't know how many surprises you have, kid."
The relationship between the two was so good that they were almost like-minded, so he didn't doubt Xu Jiajun's words. He was just curious about Xu Jiajun's source of information.
"Sir Huang, this is not important. What is important is that this is an opportunity!" Xu Jiajun repeated again.
"Okay, if you don't want to say it, then don't say it." Huang Zhiqiang shrugged, then walked around behind the desk and sat down: "Tell me what you think."
"Report to Sir Feiqiang..."
"Get out!" Huang Zhiqiang grabbed the notebook and threw it at him.
Xu Jiajun dodged it quickly, picked it up and put it back for him, with a playful smile: "You see you're still impatient. Don't I think it's more affectionate to call you this? OK, OK...I'm talking about business."
Feiqiang was Huang Zhiqiang's former nickname, and he only learned about it from his sister-in-law Sun Wei.
Seeing that Huang Zhiqiang was about to throw something away again, Xu Jiajun quickly raised his hands in surrender and returned to the topic: "My idea is this. This time, all the backbone of Turkey's side have been captured, and the lair is empty. Let La Jiang lead someone to rob him without warning."
It raises the level of the matter to the level of the two societies, Xinji and Shenghe."
"Shenghe is a long-established association. Now that it has a strong army, it will definitely not give up the territory it has gained. However, Xinji is in the limelight and acting domineeringly, so naturally it will not stop there. The two sides will definitely fight."
"The superiors were planning to clean up Xinji. Seeing that the Chinese New Year is approaching and Xinji has made such a big fuss, doesn't it deserve a crackdown? If you submit a detailed list of Xinji's crimes and a proposal to crack down on Xinji, isn't this just right?
The above plan coincides with each other? I don’t need to explain the benefits of this."
That is to say, his current position is too low and he has no weight, otherwise he would not give up this opportunity.
"There is a high probability that the higher-ups will carry out a raid on Xinji in advance, and I will definitely be entrusted with important tasks in this operation!" Indeed, there is no need for Xu Jiajun to say anything else, Huang Zhiqiang already had a bright smile on his face, and looked at
Xiang Xu Jiajun: "And you will also be entrusted with important tasks by me. Together, we will..."
"Reward for meritorious service!" The two said these four words in unison, and at the same time raised their heads and laughed.
A man's happiness is that simple.
"Dong dong dong!"
A knock on the door interrupted their fantasy.
The two looked at each other and instantly returned to their serious demeanor. Huang Zhiqiang shouted: "Come in."
"Sir Huang, Xiang Huabo from Xinji has come to bail the turkeys out." A police officer came in to report.
Xiang Huayan is now the boss of Xinji, and Xiang Huabo is the second-in-command of Xinji, known as the Seventh Master in the world.
As one of Xinji's most powerful double-bonus sticks, Turkey is indeed worthy of the seventh master personally bailing him out. After all, he has to make people work hard.
Huang Zhiqiang looked at Xu Jiajun: "You go."
Since Xinji and Shenghe were to fight, it was of course impossible for Xiangjia to bail the turkey out.
So he didn't show his face and let Xu Jiajun handle it.
"Yes sir!" Xu Jiajun stood at attention and saluted, and then left with the police officer. When he came to the anti-gang group, he saw a middle-aged man wearing a black suit and a slicked back hair, holding a cigar in his mouth and walking around with his hands behind his back.
Behind him were several younger brothers.
Xu Jiajun curled his lips, walked over, and said in a businesslike tone: "Mr. Xiang, others can be released on bail, but Turkey, King Guili, Buck-toothed Chen... and others are not allowed to be released on bail for the time being, because they still have
There are other cases that need to be investigated."
The list of names he read out were all of Turkey's cronies. Without their leadership, Turkey's little brothers would be nothing more than a piece of loose sand, without any fighting power at all.
"Xu Jiajun, Yan Wangjun, you have been very famous recently." Xiang Hua smiled but his face suddenly turned gloomy. He pointed at him and shouted: "You think you can ignore Xinji in this way?
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A small inspector came out to deal with him, which made him feel humiliated and he was very angry.
Xu Jiajun was not afraid at all. He smiled and said modestly: "It's just a false reputation. It's all promoted by my colleagues in the world. Well, I'm promoted with my life. Having said that, I don't think I've beaten Xinji's red stick sole to death. I don't know if it's just rough skin."
The flesh is thick enough to withstand bullets.”
"Pujie, what the hell are you talking about!" shouted a bald young man behind Xiang Huabo with a fierce look in his eyes.
Nicknamed Fat Corpse, he is a red stick who has just joined Xinji and is also Xiang Huabo's personal bodyguard.
Xiang Huabo raised his hand to stop the fat corpse. Although he was arrogant, he did not dare to hit the police here. He reached out and tapped Xu Jiajun's chest, and said with contempt in his eyes: "What level are you at? Are you qualified to talk to me?
Go away and let your commander come to see me!"
There is no point in getting entangled with such a small character, because the other party is not the one who makes the decision at all, and it is a waste of time.
"Okay, please wait a moment." Xu Jiajun said politely, then turned and left, got off work early, and drove to the studio to watch Gao Zhisen filming.
Xiang Huabo thought that Xu Jiajun had gone to inform his boss, so he waited where he was, but after waiting for a while, no one came.
He didn't know that he had been tricked. He was so angry that he had never seen such a mean person. He gritted his teeth and squeezed out three words from between his teeth: "Let's go!"
We can only record this grudge first, and if Xu Jiajun is not allowed to bow his head and admit his mistake in the future, he will not call Xiang Huabo.
"Master Qi, do you want to teach that deadbeat a lesson?" A younger brother came up and asked.
Xiang Huabo stopped, stared at the younger brother who was speaking with sinister eyes, and warned: "Don't mess around."
He still has some sense.
The younger brother immediately realized his mistake and backed away with his head down.
Xiang Huabo snorted and continued walking out.
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On the other side, La Jiang made an appointment with Sister Xia.
"To be honest, I don't think there is anything to talk about between us." Sister Xia wore a big wave and a black silk skirt, crossed her legs, held a cigarette between her slender fingers, and puffed out her red lips.
Although Sang Kun was confirmed to be an undercover agent, he was her boyfriend after all, and La Jiang killed Sang Kun. Although Sister Xia did not take revenge, it does not mean that she does not hold grudges.
Lajiang smiled bitterly, rubbed his face, and said helplessly: "I know Sister Xia, you have objections to me, but I am working for the club, forget it... let's get straight to the point, I want to borrow troops from you."
"Ha." Sister Xia seemed to have heard some funny joke and looked at him playfully: "Don't you know that I wish you could be chopped to death by a turkey?"
She served as a soldier to defend herself against the turkeys.
"As long as Sister Xia is willing to borrow troops, I will not touch the flour business in the future and let Sister Xia scatter your goods on my territory." La Jiang said with a risk-taking expression.
Sister Xia's eyes widened. You must know that their biggest source of income is selling flour! What is the purpose of grabbing land? Opening a gambling stall? Collecting protection fees?
neither!
It’s to have a bigger market to sell flour!
But now that La Jiang actually gave her this piece of fat in order to borrow troops, she was tempted. After all, Sang Kun was already dead, so there was no reason for people to have trouble with money.
La Jiang continued to add fuel to the fire: "If Sister Xia is worried, we can ask Grandpa to be a witness."
"In that case, for the sake of my fellow disciples, I will lend you this soldier." After hearing this, Sister Xia completely dispelled her doubts and agreed immediately.
La Jiang breathed out: "Thank you, Sister Xia."
Damn it, I'm waiting to see how you die.
With Sister Xia's people, he will be more confident in grabbing the turkey's territory tonight. Once he captures the turkey's territory, his prestige will naturally rise. He will completely control the Mong Kok Hall and secure his position as the leader.
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At the same time, leaving the flour business to Sister Xia, and then working with Xu Jiajun to trick Sister Xia, this unstable factor that is hostile to him can be eliminated.