Chapter 72 Who dares to touch me?
Kwai Chung Road, Kwai Tsing.
In a small villa, several of Shenghe's uncles sat on the sofa. Amid the smoke, the atmosphere was tense.
"I told you guys a long time ago that Wei Longhao is not someone you can easily mess with, but you didn't listen..."
"Well now, things are screwed."
Hu Xuji has a relatively thin build, and his mustache is very retro. With his hands spread out, he looks quite funny.
"Bearded Chicken, I didn't expect that after so many years, you are still like this!"
"When something goes wrong, you always blame others, just to make yourself look so smart!"
Although Dazhi Guang is old, you can still see the muscle outlines of his arms, and he speaks with full energy.
"That's right! Wei Longhao may not even know what's going on, but we're the first to start fighting among ourselves!"
"The most important thing is to find a way to remedy the situation as soon as possible!"
Fan Shu Cong knocked on the table and acted as a peacemaker.
Just as several people were talking at once and no one was willing to give in, the uncle who was sitting in the main seat, with a slicked-back hair, wearing a Tang suit and playing with a bird, spoke up.
"Shut up, everyone!"
"We've already killed Fatty, and destroyed all the evidence. What are you afraid of?"
"How long has it been since that happened? We killed the fat dog that night, and it's only been two days."
"Even if Wei Longhao has some suspicions, he won't be able to find evidence in a short time. What can he do to us uncles?"
At this point, he snorted coldly and said proudly: "My Chaozhou porridge is not famous for nothing!"
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After leaving Haiyi Hotel, Lin Zehao just got into the car when he heard Yang Chengrong say, "Brother Hao, I have some news to report to you."
"Go ahead."
Lin Zehao was originally leaning on the back seat, but felt a little uncomfortable, so he changed his position.
The Mercedes-Benz he was riding in now was just an ordinary version. Its comfort and safety were far inferior to the bulletproof version that was damaged before.
Unfortunately, the Germans are too old-fashioned. Even with the extra money, the new car will not be delivered until two months later.
Yang Chengrong organized his words and said, "News has come from Tsuen Wan that Fatty Gou and his men, as well as all those who knew about the incident, have been silenced. Judging from the situation at the scene, the people who did it are very professional, and they may be mercenaries."
"In addition, we have some clues about the gunman who injured Axe Jun. We can now confirm that the other party came from Cambodia. The incident happened suddenly and he must be in Hong Kong Island now."
"We have people watching the airport and the dock. In addition, Xinji has also sent out a lot of people to look for them."
Lin Zehao pondered for a moment and said, "Fat Dog, continue to investigate and hold on tight. We need to put pressure on those people. Only when they feel a sense of urgency will they make mistakes unconsciously."
He could probably guess something about the uncle behind Fat Dog.
However, Lin Zehao was not in a hurry to take action. These old guys were okay at hiding in the dark to do things, but they would all become cowards when faced with a head-on fight.
Especially for these uncles, each of them has a family to support, so it is not easy to escape.
Lin Zehao had already arranged people to monitor these uncles, so that they would receive the news as soon as there was any unusual movement.
Killing people has never been a difficult task. What matters to him is how to use this opportunity to maximize benefits.
"The gunman, continue to search, but be careful of the new person. Be sure to find him before the other party does."
"Where is the person who killed Lin Jinghong? Any news?"
Lin Zehao always felt that it was most likely not a coincidence that Axe Jun and Lin Jinghong had accidents at the same time in his territory.
Therefore, he must find the two people and find out the truth before Xinji.
Although there is no evidence to show that Lin Zehao did these two things, there is always a lack of conspiracy theories in the world.
There were many versions of the story, all of which were within his expectations. So, even if Lin Zehao didn't care who the real murderer was, he had to find out the truth for the sake of his reputation.
"Understood, Brother Hao, don't worry, the person will definitely not fall into Xinji's hands."
"As for the person who killed Lin Jinghong, we only found out that he went out to sea on a boat that night. The clues are gone."
Yang Chengrong's eyes were bloodshot, with big dark circles under his eyes, and his voice was a little hoarse. It was obvious that he did not sleep well last night.
Lin Zehao naturally noticed these details, but now is a turbulent time and those who are capable have to work harder. Even he himself often works all night and is seriously sleep deprived.
Fortunately, he is energetic and in excellent physical condition, so he looks like nothing happened.
"It's okay. Don't put too much pressure on yourself. Make sure you get enough rest..."
"As long as we catch the gunman, I will find a way to solve the problem. Then the rumors will be broken."
"By the way, I have a bird's nest in my office that Ren Darong gave me. It's said to be very expensive. I can't use it anyway, so I'll just cook it and eat it."
Lin Zehao handed Yang Chengrong a cigarette. His tone seemed calm, but one could hear the concern contained in it.
"I understand, Brother Hao."
Yang Chengrong nodded, but felt his nose sore and could only turn his head to look out the window.
The man did not shed tears, but he did not go to the sad place.
Yang Chengrong has no regrets in his life for being able to meet a big shot like Lin Zehao.
Seeing that the atmosphere in the car was a little strange, Luo Tianhong was about to say something when the car phone rang.
"Brother Hao, someone named Da Shengxiong from the Number Gang wants to see you. He said they found the person you were looking for."
After the call was connected, Li Wenbin's voice came from the microphone.
"Let him wait, I'll be back in a moment."
"By the way, Bin, the company has just received a sum of money. The rent for this period of Shaw Brothers Cinemas can be paid from the account."
After several negotiations by Li Wenbin, a contract has been signed with Shaw Brothers. Legally speaking, Shaw Cinemas now belongs to Hutchison Entertainment.
Lin Zehao now has one more property.
"Understood, Brother Hao."
After hanging up the phone, Li Wenbin left the office and came to the reception room. He said to Da Shengxiong, "Brother Hao said he will be back soon. Please wait for a while."
Daesung nodded and said, "Thank you."
The two younger brothers behind him were guarding the sacks at their feet. They looked at the furnishings and decoration of the room like curious babies, with envy on their faces.
In their hall filled with piles of words, having a fan is considered a blessing. When have they ever felt air conditioning?
After Li Wenbin turned around and left, Da Shengxiong scolded in a low voice: "Can you two stop embarrassing me? I brought you out to see the world out of kindness. Don't act like bumpkins. You're really lowering my status as the boss..."
The younger brother said aggrievedly: "Boss, we have indeed never seen such a luxurious room. Look at that decoration, it seems to be made of gold!"
"That's right, Boss. Compared to here, Tuen Mun is simply the worst place. Look at our hall. We still use broken fans. It's so hot in the summer. Here we have air conditioners!"
Facing such a weird little brother, Da Shengxiong could only sigh and promise: "As long as you don't embarrass me, I will lead you all the way, how about that?"
The two younger brothers' eyes lit up and they were ready to agree immediately.
Just at this moment, the office door opened and Lin Zehao walked in.
Lin Zehao first took off his suit and hung it on the coat rack, then put on his shirt and sat in the boss chair. He asked, "Is it done so quickly?"
As he spoke, he saw that Da Shengxiong's younger brother was very reserved, so Lin Zehao opened the drawer, took out a pack of Marlboro and threw it over, saying, "You're welcome to smoke.
(End of this chapter)
