Chapter 75 Arrange for an undercover Mr. Ma to ask for a monthly ticket
Chapter 75 Arrange an undercover, high-spirited Mr. Ma (please vote)
Kowloon Hospital, inpatient department.
There were police on guard outside several wards.
Private transportation, single ward, three meals delivered to your door by a nurse, and policemen with guns standing guard. Such high-standard treatment is not even available to a governor in hospital!
The sense of security is immediately felt.
They should sleep soundly tonight.
In ward 502, Ah Wu's right leg that was shot was wrapped with a bandage. He was lying on the bed with a pale face. He looked at Xu Jiajun who was concentrating on apples beside the bed. He didn't even dare to breathe too loudly for fear of disturbing him.
This situation has been going on for three minutes.
He felt like every second seemed like a year.
Xu Jiajun's slender fingers flew, and the fruit knife nimbly peeled off the apple's coat at his fingertips. He asked casually: "Who are you helping?"
Ah Wu pursed his lips and his eyes were a little wandering. Xu Jiajun's words made him confused, so he didn't know whether to lie or tell the truth.
At this moment, he felt a chill in his hand, and a peeled apple was stuffed into his hand.
"Don't worry, eat an apple first, and slowly think about how to answer." Xu Jiajun looked at him with a gentle smile, and his tone was like coaxing a child.
After all, in a hospital, there are doctors and nurses coming and going outside, and the sound insulation effect of the ward is not good.
It is inconvenient to engage in violent interrogation.
You have to maintain your image as a model police officer.
But these understatement made Ah Wu feel a stronger fear than when he used the AK to scan him. His face twitched, his face became paler, and he said in a trembling voice: "Thank you Jun... Master Jun."
He thought he was cruel enough.
But today I realized that the real cruelty is not how hard you kill someone, or how loudly you curse someone, but when the other person talks to him in a soft voice, but he is scared to death.
"Eat." Xu Jiajun said with a smile. He was finally gentle for once, but why did he look even more scared? Didn't I smile warmly?
Ah Wu forced a smile, stared at Xu Jiajun, swallowed, slowly dropped the apple to his mouth, and then carefully took a bite.
The taste was sweet, but tasted like chewing gum. Seeing Xu Jiajun staring at him with a smile, Ah Wu's mood collapsed instantly. The apple in his hand fell to the ground, and he cried and begged: "Master Jun, please don't play with me.
I said, I will say anything!”
He would rather Xu Jiajun beat him to death right now, then he wouldn't be so scared.
"Look at you, a man in his twenties, how can he cry easily?" Xu Jiajun pulled some tissues to him and raised his chin: "Let's talk now."
Sure enough, rather than using violence all the time, interrogation methods that are occasionally gentle are also useful.
"It's my boss Ge Hongshen." After Ah Wu spoke, he saw that Xu Jiajun's eyes were wrong, and he was frightened and quickly added: "But behind him is the ghost guy. I have met them several times before. I heard that they are officials from the Chief Secretary.
I don’t know those people, my boss has been helping them do things, but I am responsible for the details.”
Xu Jiajun nodded. After all, Awu, a forty-nine boy who had not yet taken up a job, was not qualified to be a dog for a ghost guy. His boss, Ge Hongshen, was still reasonable.
Ge Hongshen is the nephew of Ge Zhixiong, the leader of the Number Gang, and he will be the next gang leader as expected. The filial piety he masters is the most powerful one in the Number Gang, and he is worthy of being attracted and exploited by the ghost guy.
The Number Gang was founded in Xiangjiang in 1949 by Lieutenant General Ge Huang of the Kuomintang in the name of Captain of the Transportation Brigade. The purpose was naturally to counterattack China in the future. As a result, after looking north to China for another year, only a few companies were left.
Later, it was completely reduced to a black society. Now, those who have the blood of the Democratic Party and work as dogs for ghost guys can be regarded as inheriting the tradition of Captain Chang kneeling down and licking the great powers.
"Master Jun, everything I said is true!" Seeing that Xu Jiajun didn't speak, Ah Wu was a little panicked.
He swears!
He has never been so honest to his own father.
Only then did Xu Jiajun come back to his senses, looked at Awu and said, "When you are undercover and cooperate with me in handling the case, after the case is over, I will help you petition the judge for a reduced sentence. Otherwise, you will have to spend at least 20 years in prison."
The judge will take the police's opinions into consideration when imposing a sentence.
"Master Jun, I have worshiped Guan Gong, so I cannot be a second-rate boy." Ah Wu mustered up the courage to refuse.
The second and fifth boys usually don't end well.
Xu Jiajun was amused by these words: "In what age does a gangster still have loyalty? I'm just asking you to worship the Second Master Guan, not to be the Second Master Guan!"
As he said this, he picked up his mobile phone and called Rhodes.
"Mr. Rhodes, there was an accident in tonight's transaction." Xu Jiajun said in front of A Wu.
Awu's eyes widened instantly.
He heard the name Rhodes from Ge Hongshen.
Rhodes cursed on the phone: "Shet! I already know. I'm just about to contact you. I want you to warn the delivery boy not to talk nonsense."
I was really unlucky tonight. Those big gangs also had a hand in the last transaction, but luckily I caught them today, so I don’t have to worry about it next time.
"How about killing him? If his boss has no objection." Xu Jiajun asked.
Awu pricked up his ears and held his breath in concentration.
Rhodes laughed when he heard this: "What does Ge Neng have to say? He is also afraid of something happening, so he would be more relieved if the boy died. However, this boy has done things well these years, but it is a pity that he has to find another one."
Ah Wu gritted his teeth when he heard this, and grabbed the quilt with both hands, causing veins to pop out on the back of his hands.
"Is he really that useful?" Xu Jiajun asked dubiously, and then added: "If so, I can arrange for him to escape, which will further enhance his loyalty to our team."
These days, it is common for prisoners to escape.
You can even run away from jail.
Don't tell me you're in the hospital now.
"Oh, damn, I almost forgot, he is in your hands now." Rhodes' voice sounded a little surprised, and he seemed to be really optimistic about Awu: "If it doesn't affect you, you can do this."
Ge Hongshen is too powerful, and he has been somewhat unsatisfied with the status quo in the past two years. If Awu can be bought over, it will be more conducive to controlling and monitoring him.
Sure enough, inviting Xu Jiajun to join was the right choice. He is not only capable but also willing to take risks.
"Okay, let me give it a try." Xu Jiajun hung up the phone and looked at Awu with a faint smile, and said lightly: "Are you willing to cooperate with me now?"
Awu nodded breathlessly.
He was scared to death of Xu Jiajun. Although he said that Ge Hongshen was behind it, he did not provide any effective evidence. Even when he was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder split apart, he was unwilling to stab him in the back.
But after listening to Rhodes's understatement.
He is sure to take care of this twenty-five-year-old boy!
Are you treating me like an ant, a dirty rag that can be thrown away at any time? Then I, an ant, will bite your elephant to death, and everyone will die together.
"The first step in cooperation is to kill your boss and let you continue to cooperate with the ghost guy. Then collect the evidence that they made you poison and give it to me. Then you will appear in court as a witness to accuse. Everything will end perfectly."
It only takes one time to seize the definite evidence of the ghosts' poisoning. If the witnesses and physical evidence are complete, Dai Liqin will order the arrest. After all, the ghosts have different identities and they will not dare to take action without evidence to convict them.
"Okay." Awu nodded and agreed.
Xu Jiajun smiled, took out a small tape recorder from the fruit basket in front of him, stood up and said, "I will make arrangements for you to escape tonight."
Recording, naturally because I am afraid that this guy will betray him after taking the boss's position, and there are many undercover betrayers.
Especially an undercover agent like this who was recruited later.
There must be means to control them.
As long as Awu dares to rebel and this recording leaks out, he will be chopped into pieces by the number gang.
"Master Jun!" Ah Wu suddenly called him.
Xu Jiajun stopped and turned around: "Say."
"Do you have a grudge against Oriental Daily? Ma Chengkun's father Ma Xizhen and uncle Ma Xiru have good relations with Hua Jizhong, a confidant of Bamboo League Zhang Yule. They will probably ask people from Bamboo League to cross the sea to support their son."
Now that he has decided to act like a second-rate boy and kill those bastards, he can't let anything happen to Xu Jiajun.
"Okay, thank you." Xu Jiajun really didn't expect that his Oriental Morning News would stimulate Ma Chengkun so much that he had already complained to his father.
However, Ma Xiru and Ma Xizhen have already escaped from Xiangjiang, and they still dare to make plans of their own. This is really a fucking shame - they are tired of living.
The Ma brothers, known as the Flour Horses, sold hundreds of tons of flour and killed an unknown number of people. However, they later passed away and used the money they earned to invest in various investments and became tycoons.
Since I have been offended this time, of course I have to find a way to do justice to God and kill them too.
Walking in the corridor of the hospital with his hands in his pockets, Xu Jiajun already had a rough plan in his mind to "circle the horse".
But whether it is effective or not depends on the situation.
"Dingling bell~Dingling bell~"
While thinking about it, Big Brother rang again.
"Hello." Xu Jiajun answered the call casually.
Following a wine burp, Rhodes's obviously drunken voice sounded: "Xu, I just forgot to tell you something. Ma Chengkun from Oriental Daily invited me to dinner tonight, and he wanted me to help deal with you."
"Oh?" Xu Jiajun's voice rose slightly.
Rhodes further explained: "They want to use public opinion to attack your newspaper, and ask the Education Department to cooperate with their Oriental Daily to accuse your newspaper of serializing erotic novels, which seriously endangers the health of psychological students."
"Then what are Mr. Rhodes going to do?" Xu Jiajun said in a playful tone, knowing that he would definitely not cooperate with Ma Chengkun. After all, they are now a team.
At least in the eyes of Rhodes and other ghost guys.
Rhodes laughed: "I accepted the money, accepted the woman, and promised to cooperate, but I will speak out and honestly at the press conference tomorrow about their intention to bribe me and frame you. What do you think?"
Anyway, he has already received all the benefits. Tomorrow, he can earn a lot of fame by backstabbing and get a favor from Xu Jiajun. This will kill three birds with one stone.
As for Ma Chengkun’s reaction...
Come on, does that matter?
"Hahahaha, Mr. Rhodes, you are really...unparalleled in wisdom. I'm already looking forward to tomorrow's show." Xu Jiajun laughed.
"Me too, good night, Xu."
"Good night, Mr. Rhodes."
………………
Early the next morning, at dawn, Master Xu was shaken awake not long after he turned 18.
He thought there was an earthquake.
Then he opened his eyes and saw that the naked Guan Jiahui was taking the initiative to make up for her weaknesses, raising her head high and her short shoulder-length hair flying freely.
"Brother Jun, you're awake." A blush flashed across Guan Jiahui's fair face, as if a child had been caught stealing food, and she leaned over and buried her head in his arms.
Xu Jiajun touched her delicate face and pinched it: "Sooner or later, I will be drained by you."
It was too late last night, so I didn't go back to disturb Zhao Yazhi, who was very tired from filming recently, and I didn't bother to cross the sea and go back to Victoria Peak. Guan Shan happened to be not at home, so he came to Guan Jiahui to spend the night with her.
"Dingle bell! Dingle bell!"
The big brother on the bedside table rang.
Xu Jiajun could probably guess what was going on, but he still had to pretend to be ignorant and answered: "Hello."
"Sir Xu is in trouble! Ah Wu ran away!"
An anxious voice came from the phone.
"What? Why don't you go find it right away! I'll tell Director Dai right away how you do things!"
Xu Jiajun scolded sternly.
"Yes, Sir Xu."
After hanging up the phone, he ignored it because the matter had been reported to Dai Liqin last night, but most of the grassroots police officers and police officers were unaware of it.
"Brother Jun, you looked so handsome when you were fierce and fierce just now!" Guan Jiahui's pretty face flushed, she leaned into his ear and whispered: "Husband, can you scold me?"
Xu Jiajun: “…………”
Do you eat fried pancakes?
While Xu Jiajun and Guan Jiahui were playing some small games, a new issue of the Oriental Daily newspaper was on sale.
"A model policeman runs a newspaper that serializes erotic novels. Does it affect the mental health of students?"
"Mind your own business! That's what I like to see!"
"You don't want to watch it, because you are rich and powerful and all you want is the real thing. Of course you don't need to watch the fake ones, but you don't want to let us poor people watch it!"
"Vulgar! This kind of newspaper should be banned!"
"What's the fuss about? Xiangjiang is a free market!"
"Damn, thank you Oriental Daily. If it hadn't been on the front page, I wouldn't have found such good novels. I will subscribe to Oriental Morning Post in the future."
There are various opinions among the people. At this time, Ma Chengkun and Ma Tingqiang have summoned reporters for a press conference.
"Are all the reporters here?" In the office, Ma Chengkun put down the newspaper and looked up at Ma Tingqiang and asked.
Ma Tingqiang nodded excitedly: "We're here."
"Where's Rhodes?" Ma Chengkun asked again.
"I just got a call and said it's on its way."
Ma Chengchengkun nodded, with a hint of contempt and murderous intent in his eyes: "My Ma family has been running newspapers for more than ten years. Xu Jiajun's attempt to challenge the status of Oriental Daily is simply wishful thinking! I don't know how high the sky is, so today I will teach him how to do it.
Business is not about fighting, killing, and management, but about human relationships!"
As long as there is an official characterization, then Xu Jiajun's Oriental Morning Post will not be said to be in disgrace, but at least Xun Qin Ji will no longer be serialized in the newspaper. Without Xun Qin Ji to maintain sales, Oriental Morning Post will be just a low-ranking tabloid.
I can't beat Ming Pao and Sing Tao Daily.
But can he still fucking beat you?
"Ding, ding, ding!" The phone rang, and Ma Tingqiang answered the call immediately: "Yeah, uh, ok, Mr. Rhodes."
"Brother, Rod's car is at the door."
"Let's go, send Oriental Morning News on the way, and tell Xu Jiajun that he can't make it in the newspaper industry." Ma Chengkun straightened his tie and walked out in high spirits.
Ma Tingqiang followed closely with excitement on his face.