At noon, there was a big scene at the county party committee guest house.
A total of three tables were opened.
More than twenty people.
Except for Fan Hongyu, the rest are all Zheng Fengkuang's gangsters. About ten of them are police officers from the Public Security Bureau, and some are gangsters on the street. Several of them are in the Public Security Joint Defense Brigade of the County Public Security Bureau or Chengguan Town.
The public security joint defense team of the Shuilu Police Station has a name, and it is a serious member of the public security joint defense team.
Taking a closer look, these people all have formal jobs. Even the gangster leaders have their own units. In those days, the so-called joint security team was always recruited from various units. Leaders in this unit were deeply impressed.
He had a headache and couldn't control it, so he "actively" recommended him to the Public Security Joint Defense Team. The employer was willing to give him a salary, but also asked him to be out of sight and out of mind.
It can be seen from this that Zheng Fengkuang is a very "ruly" person. He is a pure gangster, and Mr. Zheng does not look down on him. Those people, no matter how famous they are on the street, are only allowed to carry shoes for Mr. Zheng's horse.
But he still can't stand up to Mr. Zheng.
By making such a grand gesture, Zheng Fengkuang was obviously demonstrating to Fan Hongyu.
Xiao Fan, look at our buddy!
There are only about twenty leaders, not to mention the little brothers and minions below Ma Zai. Can you handle such a scene?
Be wise and don't go against me!
Fan Hongyu greeted everyone with a smile and handed out a box of "Hongzhou" cigarettes to everyone he met. Today's banquet was a menu personally prepared by the master chef of the guest house, "Fat Third Brother". According to Fat Third Brother,
This is a grand banquet to receive central leaders. The Yanhua area is located in a remote area with poor mountains and rivers, but it is a solid old revolutionary area. From time to time, central leaders come to commemorate the revolutionary martyrs. The master chef of the county party committee guest house has seen the great world
of.
Fan Hongyu didn't care and asked Fat Third Brother to just do it, and the money would be a penny less.
For the sake of Xia Yan's safety, Fan Hongyu even put down his body. Why would he care about spending a little more money? In 1986, prices were so low that even three tables with the best seats, plus a box of Hongzhou cigarettes, and private
The two cigarettes and two bottles of wine given to Zheng Fengkuang only amounted to one hundred thirty or forty yuan.
Boss Fan is rich now.
Even if you don't have money, you still have to sell money.
If there is no money to be made, it is no longer worthwhile if people suffer losses.
Seeing such a luxurious table and seeing the bag placed beside him by Fan Hongyu, Zheng Fengkuang finally showed a smile, patted Fan Hongyu on the shoulder and said, "Xiao Fan, you are interesting."
Speaking of which, Fan Hongyu only lost Zheng Fengkuang's face, and now his sincerity in "apologising" is considered to be full. Zheng Fengkuang "leads" these many brothers, and he must establish individual control in everything. Since Fan Hongyu "understands", he should
If you are given face, then you must give it. Otherwise, if it spreads, it will harm Mr. Zheng's "reputation".
Fan Hongyu said with a smile: "What matters among friends is loyalty."
"Yeah, okay, okay."
Zheng Fengkuang nodded repeatedly and loudly called for all the ghosts and ghosts to sit down.
These people, including Zheng Fengkuang, were all extremely vulgar fellows. There was no trace of grace in their bodies. In fact, they had already sat down laughing without waiting for Zheng Fengkuang's greeting. Some people couldn't wait to open the orange soda on the table.
, no need for a cup, just blow directly from mouth to mouth.
Fan Hongyu shook his head secretly.
It seems that everything is about "advancing with the times". In later generations, the big boss of the underworld is quite stylish. Suits and leather shoes, with entourage gathered, BMWs and carved cars, bells ringing and food. From time to time, he becomes
The dignitaries were sitting here as guests, and they looked like they were here. Unlike the local leopards in Yuyang County who treat even a bottle of orange water as something precious.
Zheng Fengkuang didn't stop him and said with a smile: "Everyone, just relax and eat whatever you want. If you don't have enough drinks, just ask the waiter for it. I want to have a good time today."
The bastards cheered loudly, and one of them even gave Zheng Fengkuang a thumbs up and shouted: "Brother Feng, you are awesome!"
"That's Brother Feng, who is he? Can you still ignore the treat?"
As a result, the voices of flattery came one after another, until Master Zheng was praised as a "wise and powerful" generation of genius.
Zheng Feng felt that he had more dignity. He laughed and said: "Brothers, I am not inviting you to drink this wine today. It is Mr. Fan who is treating you."
"Master Fan? Who is he?"
Everyone looked at each other in confusion, and finally turned their attention to Fan Hongyu.
Fan Hongyu was greeting guests at the door just now, each with a pack of cigarettes. Everyone thought he was Zheng Fengkuang's new younger brother, and no one cared. Anyway, Mr. Zheng's team will only get stronger and stronger. Even the severe crackdown three years ago was not enough.
It hurt Mr. Zheng even a hair, let alone now.
After hearing what Zheng Fengkuang said, everyone realized that Fan Hongyu's identity might not be ordinary.
Listen, Zheng Fengkuang called him "Mr. Fan".
Fan Hongyu stood up with a smile and nodded to everyone.
Zheng Fengkuang also stood up, patted Fan Hongyu on the shoulder, and said: "Brothers, let me introduce to you, this is Xiao Fan, Mr. Fan. His old man is the former Deputy County Magistrate Fan of our county, and he is now transferred to the district.
Went. Xiao Fan and I are old neighbors. We have been living in the same yard for several years. We all know each other. Although this brother is young, he is a good man and loyal. He is now a workshop of an agricultural machinery factory.
Director, you are young and promising!"
The group of people all showed expressions of sudden realization.
The workshop director of an agricultural machinery factory is not worth laughing at. These people here today have never taken the heads of the unit seriously. But the son of Deputy County Magistrate Fan is something special.
County leaders!
"Hello Mr. Fan..."
A bunch of bastards started shouting again.
Fan Hongyu clasped his fists in his hands, cupped his hands, and said with a smile: "Brothers, this is all because of Brother Zheng's face. I am young and have not treated you well, which offended Brother Zheng and everyone else. Please look at Brother Zheng's face."
, please bear with me."
"Of course. Since Mr. Fan is Brother Zheng's friend, what's the point? From now on in this Yuyang Street, if Mr. Fan needs help with anything, just ask..."
"Yes, from now on, we are all brothers. One family will not speak the same language..."
A few guys with loud voices slapped their chests and "expressed their stance" loudly.
This kind of so-called "loyalty talk" at the wine table, Fan Hongyu is like a mirror in his heart, and he has never been accurate. Don't look at these guys now, all of them are red-faced, as if they can stab "Brother Feng" at any time, and the real disaster is coming
At that time, except for a few iron rods tied to a rope, absolutely no one could run faster than the rabbit, causing all the knives to be inserted into Brother Feng's own sides.
Fan Hongyu has been a policeman for more than 20 years, and he has seen many such bastards. Usually when gangs commit crimes, they are tried separately, and each one is rushed to the outside, pushing all the blame on others, just hoping to be exempted from guilt.
Zheng Fengkuang looked at it with a smile and nodded slightly, seeming to enjoy everything.
Fan Hongyu picked up the beer bottle and was about to open it. Someone immediately snatched it from his hand and said with a bit of flattery: "Master Fan, I'll do it. I don't need you to do this yourself...
"
Since Fan Hongyu is Deputy County Magistrate Fan's son, and Zheng Fengkuang's next-door neighbor, and his actions are so generous, they can meet each other. From now on, he will also be a well-known figure in this circle. Now of course, he has to rush to flatter him, maybe in the future
There are great benefits.
Zheng Feng kept calm, glanced at Fan Hongyu, and said, "Xiao Fan, you see. These are good brothers. As long as you are interesting enough, everyone will be interested in you."
As he spoke, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, revealing a meaningful smile.
Fan Hongyu knew very well that Zheng Fengkuang had never given up on Zhao Ge. How could such a "hungry ghost in lust" be able to let go after seeing a first-class beauty like Zhao Ge? Not to mention that she was just Fan Hongyu's girlfriend.
Even his wife would still make up her mind.
But right now, Zheng Fengkuang wants to maintain his "boss" demeanor, but it's hard to mention it openly.
Fan Hongyu pretended to be confused, nodded repeatedly, picked up the beer, and said to Zheng Fengkuang: "Brother Zheng, I'd like to toast you. If you offend me, please forgive me."
Zheng Fengkuang didn't refuse. He had a drink with him, drank it down in one gulp, put a piece of braised pork elbow into his mouth, chewed it, and said vaguely: "Xiao Fan, Zhang Dabao has already reported the incident last night."
Yes. You also know that our public security organs must handle cases impartially. There are some formalities and we have to leave. Otherwise, it will be difficult to explain. Zhang Dabao is also my brother, don’t you think?"
"Hey, what should we do about this matter in the Public Security Bureau? Brother Zheng can't just say a word? You can just say a word."
Zheng Fengkuang smiled and said: "That's it, Zhang Dabao has to give an explanation. Well, don't worry about the affairs of the bureau. Just take care of Zhang Dabao's side. He won't
If you file a complaint, it will be easy for us to handle."
"No problem, I'll take care of it."
Fan Hongyu fully agreed.
Zhang Dabao's biggest reliance is Zheng Fengkuang. As long as Zheng Fengkuang no longer likes him, he will not dare to do anything else. Zheng Fengkuang's attitude is obviously a sign of goodwill to him.
They say money can make the world go round, and it's true.
However, Zheng Fengkuang didn't care about the wine. Everyone ate and drank noisily for a while. Zheng Fengkuang's face turned red and he felt a little drunk. He patted Fan Hongyu on the shoulder and whispered: "Xiao Fan, please be honest."
By the way, what does Zhao Ge have to do with you?"
"She's really my girlfriend."
Fan Hongyu said without hesitation.
"Okay, then I'll wait to drink your wedding wine and have fun in your bridal chamber, haha..."
Zheng Fengkuang laughed loudly, with a lustful look in his eyes.
Fan Hongyu twitched the corners of his mouth slightly and sneered.
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