Chapter two hundred and thirty second hidden hatred
What Kuan wants to say is that if what these people are smuggling is not contraband, then there must be a certain background. The young man protected by the dead gunman is definitely not a member of the underworld!
That man was really too young. It would be strange if a gangster grew up with such a big belly at this age and did not die violently. Nine times out of ten, he was the son of a businessman or an official!
However, he had no chance to continue, as Chen Taizhong interrupted him.
"Haha, really?" Chen Taizhong asked with a smile, but didn't say anything. Isn't he a good person? Damn, if he dares to keep going, I must let you know what kind of person is called a fucker.
The king of!
"Huh, if you're afraid, just say it was Tiannan Gouzianbiao who did it when they ask you," Gouzianbiao interrupted with a cold snort, "It won't hurt you."
In fact, although he is indeed brave sometimes, he understands better that Xiaotu committed suicide, and even if the police intervened, there would not be too serious consequences. The reason why he said this was just to show his loyalty to Brother Chen
That's all.
Chen Taizhong had already thought of this. Otherwise, if those five warheads were enough to kill five people, why would he hit the arms and legs?
He still wants to hang out in the officialdom, so if he can give no excuse to others, it's better not to stay, although doing so will feel a bit suffocating.
Hearing the angry look on his face, Ah Kuan laughed dryly, neither admitting nor denying, but patted Chen Taizhong on the ass, "That's that, who is Uncle Chen? You dare to pat them here,
If they follow Tiannan, they will be seeking death, haha..."
What a charlatan is all about is a knife-headed bloodbath. However, if you say that a charlatan is just a simple-minded man with well-developed limbs, it would be a big mistake. Few people who can achieve something have insufficient brains!
A man who can only play with the courage of his blood is destined to never achieve anything great. If he wants to live well and become a master, it is not enough to have blood and courage. He must also be able to observe words and emotions and know how to follow the trend.
Obviously, A Kuan is a more discerning landowner.
This point is somewhat consistent with the officialdom. In the officialdom, it is not enough to have real talent and practical knowledge, but if you have connections, you cannot reach any high level - unless your connections are really too strong.
Ordinarily, when Chen Taizhong heard this, he should feel extremely grateful. However, his mind was no longer here. Through the darkness, he discovered that a thin figure was sneaking towards his group.
Fortunately, he couldn't sense any murderous intent from the other party, and was too lazy to move for a moment, so he stood still and watched with a smile as A Kuan, Dog-faced Biao, and Madman Ma's third brother died in vain.
The black shadow sneaked to a distance of seventy or eighty meters from them, stopped, stretched out its thin arms, and waved to this side.
Chen Taizhong looked quite puzzled. Who are you waving to?
Where the group of them stayed now, there was basically no light except for the moonlight and starlight in the sky. There was only the light scattered by the street vendors in the distance and the carbide lamps on the roadside. The light was extremely weak.
If it were anyone else, it would be extremely difficult to see such a person in the distance. Who are you waving to in a hidden way?
He looked around, and sure enough, not to mention Madman Ma and the others, not even Ah Kuan, a cautious person like him, noticed anyone there, let alone saw this person waving.
"You guys chat, I'll take a walk," said Chen Taizhong, a man of great skill and boldness, who was not afraid of traps or anything like that, so he walked towards the thin figure.
As soon as he left, how could these people talk to each other? They had to look in the direction of where he was walking. It didn't matter, because someone actually spotted the thin figure in the distance.
However, after discovery, discovery, Chen Taizhong confessed like this, who dared to follow up and take a look? Everyone could only exchange a look. Damn it, no wonder Brother (Uncle) Chen is so confident and dares to love, he even buried an informant here?
The informant they imagined was only fourteen or fifteen years old. When Chen Taizhong walked up to this person, the guy didn't run away. Instead, without saying a word, he knelt on the ground and kowtowed.
"Are you calling me?" Chen Taizhong understood a little bit. He had no intention of stopping the other party's worship behavior. He is amazingly skilled and has quite a bit of tyranny. It is only natural that he should be worshiped by mortals.
It should be.
After kowtowing three times, the young man did not stand up, but looked up at Chen Taizhong, "Brother, Zhang Li killed my father, please help me kill him?"
It’s a local accent!
Who are you? Do I know you very well? Chen Taizhong is a little annoyed. You don't have a lot of emotional intelligence. You have a lot of time as a buddy?
However, think about it, the other party is only fourteen or fifteen years old.
It would be hard for him to say a word of rebuke. Besides, his lack of emotional intelligence... makes him sympathetic.
In short, since he has been used by others, he must pay attention to the way he speaks, "Well, this...killing someone casually will be punished by the law. You can prosecute him. If your local public prosecutor's office is too dark
If you are local, you can also petition..."
The young man looked straight at him. Although it was night, under the moonlight, it could be seen that the young man's eyes were full of resentment, "Brother, you don't know, if I dare to sue, I will sue you the next day."
We have to let them plant lotus flowers!”
Chen Taizhong didn't know what planting lotus was, but he could guess that it was not a good thing. He smiled and shook his head, "Then I can't help it. Brother, I am a law-abiding person. Murder is illegal.
, I never do.”
If you were a law-abiding person, that would be weird. The young man secretly cursed in his heart that all those who come to Datai Pier are smugglers, and smuggling is also illegal. Who are you trying to fool?
However, although he was young, the big changes his family suffered made him mature a lot overnight. He naturally knew that the eldest brother opposite him was not related to him, and he could not do anything good.
If you are willing to help, that is perfectly normal.
However, he still wanted to try again, "Brother, if you do me this favor, my life from now on will be yours, and I will follow you for the rest of my life..."
Just save it, I've spoiled you. When my brother ascends, he will take you with him. That's good. You can become an immortal directly without practicing. Chen Taizhong shook his head with a smile, but didn't say anything anymore. He wanted to go back.
Seeing his appearance, the young man felt anxious for a moment, and in a hurry, he began to talk nonsense, "By the way, brother, um... do you know who the gang of people you just provoked are from?"
Huh? This question... we can discuss it. Chen Taizhong smiled and shook his head, "Haha, I really don't know this, do you know?"
"I don't know either……"
"Fuck!" Chen Taizhong immediately cursed. He looked at the kneeling young man angrily and amusedly, and shook his head, "Forget it, I'm too lazy to pay attention to you. I'll leave as soon as there's nothing wrong."
"But I know what kind of business they are doing!" The young man roared in a low voice. He was a little anxious, but the matter was so important that he really didn't dare to say it loudly, "They are doing drug dealing!"
Drugs are just drugs, what does it have to do with me? Chen Taizhong sneered, turned around and left... Wait, what? Drugs???
"Are these drugs transported to the mainland?" There is no doubt that Chen Dashian is a detached figure who does not care about the sufferings of the people, but it has to be said that he still has a little sense of justice left in his heart, but drugs are...
It's what he hates the most.
Most of his resentment comes from the memory of the fairy world. Think about it, in the fairy world, there are not many white people who have become immortals, and their status is extremely low. But in this human world, the yellow people...especially the Chinese
People have been ravaged by Western powers for hundreds of years just because of drugs, well, strictly speaking, because of the Opium War, which makes him very upset.
Of course, he has no interest in going to a white society and going on a killing spree - there is no sense of accomplishment in that. If he has the time, he might as well wait until he ascends again and torture those white immortals.
However, his deep-rooted hatred of drugs remained in his heart. "Is it shipped into the mainland or re-exported overseas?"
"I don't know..." The young man really didn't know much, but the locals still had the advantage of being locals, and he was well-informed. "However, I know where Zhang Li hid the goods.
Car goods.”
Obviously, he was not sure whether Chen Taizhong hated drugs, but drugs... it was money flying in the sky. He believed that as long as he pointed out where the drugs were, it would be difficult for the big brother in front of him not to be tempted.
Don't those who engage in smuggling do it just for money? If you don't know how to make money when you have money, you are a fool. This young man knows this very well. He has seen too many ugly faces of smugglers.
"Oh?" Chen Taizhong became a little interested. There is no doubt that the little guy in front of him is trying to divert trouble to the east. As long as he messes up Zhang Li's business, I guess the fat young man will not let it go.
Tensile, right?
"You're quite clever, haha," he was planning to take action. Who cares where they plan to transport the drugs? Since my buddy has come across it, the drugs must be confiscated!
