Daytime Restaurant is one of the most simple and ordinary restaurants in New Taipei City.
To say it is simple means that there are only four or five small tables inside.
To say it is ordinary means that such fast food restaurants can be found everywhere on the street.
Even where it is located, it is far away from the troubled area.
Eating here is mainly for workers from several nearby construction sites.
It's not yet time to get off work, so there are almost no people in the restaurant except the boss.
When an elite man from the Qinggang Hall entered this place, he couldn't help but nod his head.
This place is indeed a good place to do some shady things.
He called the boss, ordered a few side dishes and a bottle of wine.
The boss didn't waste any time.
With a sigh, he ran to the kitchen to cook.
Before the dishes were served, the elite members of the Qing Gang took out the box they had prepared in their pockets, opened the lid and placed it on the table.
In about ten minutes, a few side dishes for the elite men of the Qing Gang were ready.
"Brother," the shop owner generously served the big man an extra bottle of wine: "I gave this bottle of wine to you.
I like to make friends.
I think this brother is from the gang.
How about it?
How about making friends?”
A bottle of wine can't even satisfy a beggar, let alone a member of the Green Gang who thinks too highly of himself.
There was no need to care.
The big man raised his brows and glanced at the shop owner: "I will pay for the wine, but don't bother me now, I want to eat."
Feeling a little embarrassed, the restaurant owner turned red and laughed.
Voice.
Whether intentionally or not, his eyes finally fell on the cigarette box on the table.
The restaurant owner's gaze didn't linger much, he just glanced at it a few times, then walked around to wash the vegetables.
Although the big man from the Qing Gang was a little surprised that the other party could see through his identity, there was no need to take it to heart.
Picking up the chopsticks, he threw away his arms and started eating as if no one else was watching.
It didn't take long, about a minute, and a tall, thin young man walked in.
The man was holding a bulging briefcase in his hand, and he looked suspiciously like he was not a good person.
He watched for a while, and soon noticed the big man from the Qing Gang who was eating.
A smile flashed at the corner of his mouth, and he went straight to the place where the big man was eating.
He found a seat and sat down without any politeness: "Brother, the food is good."
Qing Gang was certainly not happy to be interrupted while eating.
He stopped, asked with a straight face: "Is something wrong?"
The expert man reached out and took out the cigarette in the middle of the cigarette case, and put his ear to it: "Have you brought anything?"
Hearing this, the big man from the Qing Gang felt his heart skip a beat: "Here he comes."
Although he had some guesses, he wanted to confirm: "Did you bring the money?"
"Here."
The tall and thin man patted the bag on his body and replied.
Seeing the natural way the other person talked, the elite man was 100% sure that this was the person he was looking for.
He nodded, took out a mobile phone from it, fiddled with it for a while, then pulled out the photos in the mobile phone's archive, and handed it to the lanky man.
The man took the phone, looked at it for a while, and then nodded with satisfaction: "The money is here, your mission is completed."
He handed the briefcase to the person in front of him.
The tall and thin man took the phone and was about to leave.
But when he was about to turn around, he was stopped: "Now that you're here, don't leave."
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Before the tall and thin man could see clearly, a big furry hand came over like a poisonous snake.
It was so tight that he felt that his throat was tight and he couldn't even breathe.
"What do you want to do?"
The tall and thin man fiddled with the big hand stuck on his throat, trying to break free.
But the big hands were like iron pliers, tightly clasped around his neck, and no matter how hard he tried to break free, they didn't move at all.
Soon, the tall and thin man's face turned purple.
Seeing that the tall and thin man was about to die, the big man loosened his big hands like pincers slightly: "This is just to teach you a lesson.
Now, take me to see your boss right away.
Otherwise, I will kill you." " "Okay," the tall and lanky man replied with difficulty.
Just when the man was about to ask the lanky man to lead the way, a stool flew over from behind with a roar.
The elite members of the Green Gang focused all their attention on the tall and thin man in front of them, so they would notice that there was someone else behind them.
There was only a click, and the stool came into close contact with the back of the big man from the Qing Gang.
"Ah" the Qinggang man grinned in pain, and the strength in his hand became lighter.
"Fuck, go to hell!"
Accompanied by a low growl, the Qinggang man felt a pain in his lower back before he could even turn around.
Without looking further, he knew that a dagger tore his flesh and penetrated deeply.
At that moment, the big man felt hot blood flowing out from his lower back, and his back was numb with pain.
When he turned around to look, the image of the restaurant owner actually appeared in front of him.
He was horrified and only had one thought: "They are in the same group."
Reflexively covering the wound with his left hand, the big man's face twisted and he gritted his teeth and said, "Damn bastard."
The two gangsters didn't say much, they just grabbed the briefcase from the big man's hand and ran out quickly.
The boat capsized in the ditch, which made the arrogant Qing Gang man furious, and he chased him out without thinking.
Although he was injured, the big man was still not slow.
Running with his feet hanging in the wind, he got closer and closer to the two of them.
Enduring the pain of muscle strain, he grabbed two daggers from under his ribs and threw them out without even taking aim.
Although there was no preliminary preparation, the two daggers still moved in a circle, and one knife was deeply inserted into the back of the "shopkeeper", and the other knife was inserted into the belly of the right foot.
With a cry, the "shopkeeper" ran a few steps and then fell to the ground.
He didn't have the physique of a big man, so it wasn't surprising that he fell after being stabbed twice.
The incident happened suddenly.
When the Green Gang members in the car saw the three people running out chasing each other, they realized something was wrong.
They hurriedly opened the car door and chased after him.
In a very short time, the two of them were caught by the Qing Gang men.
Without a moment's delay, the two sadly forced themselves into the car.
Both of them were ordinary gangsters recruited by Wendong Society to serve as cannon fodder.
They had never seen such a posture before.
Injuring people with knives was already the last resort they had to do, but now facing several dark pistols, they were already paralyzed with fear.
Before anyone could question them, they eagerly confessed: "We were asked to do these things by people from the Wendong Society.
We were unwilling at first, but later they forced us with guns, and there was no other way."
When the words Wendonghui appeared in the mind of the person in charge of the Qinggang, his first reaction was that it was impossible.
The other party's method of doing things this time can be described as full of loopholes.
There is no doubt about this.
Otherwise, how could he have known that Wendong would do it in such a short period of time.
But when he saw the pale faces of the two gangsters, he firmly believed that they couldn't be lying.
"Is it because of Xie Wendong's absence that the people in Wendong Society and Hongmen have become ineffective?"
A think tank saw through his boss's mind and expressed his thoughts.
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Hearing this seemingly most reasonable explanation, he felt very satisfied.
Yes, it must be Xie Wendong's absence that made the enemy's plan so full of loopholes.
Xie Wendong has always existed as a nightmare in the hearts of everyone in the Qinggang.
Now that this nightmare is gone, the previously suppressed arrogance begins to slowly expand again.
After being reminded by his subordinates, he felt relieved.
Patting his thigh, he said happily: "Yes, it must be for this reason.
Without Xie Wendong and the Wendong Society, Hongmen will become a ball of loose sand."
The person in charge of the New Taipei City Youth Gang, who had not experienced the previous two duels, did not take his opponent seriously at all.
There are two kinds of people in this world, idiots and smart people.
The difference between the two is that idiots always think others are idiots.
This sentence is very suitable for the head of the Youth Gang in New Taipei City.
Knowing that this incident was planned by Wendong Hui behind the scenes, the leader of the Qinggang let out a long breath.
Now, not only can we give an explanation to the gang leader and the top police officers, but we can also lead the dirty water to Xie Wendong.
This is really great news, a plan to kill two birds with one stone.
Knowing this, he couldn't wait to call Han Fei.
At that time, Han Fei was discussing the next prevention plan with the last four of his "Seven Stars".
When he heard the news that the mother of the task force Chen Opu had been assassinated to death, his head felt as if he had been struck by thunder.
He hurriedly asked: "What happened here?
What do you do for a living?
There are so many people guarding one person, and the killer actually succeeded.
What's the use of you?"
When he heard the news, he first thought It's something big and bad.
If this is true, then Xie Wendong's people are likely to use this opportunity to make a big fuss.
These are troubled times, and one wrong move can mean the whole game is lost.
If that's the case, the best way to remedy the situation is to blame the people from the Wendong Society and let them take the blame for themselves, but how to put the blame on them?
Han Fei's mind is flexible and he can think quickly.
The person in charge just After saying a little bit, he wanted to go thousands of miles away.
Feeling that the gang leader was really panicked, the person in charge hurriedly said: "Don't worry, gang leader.
I already know who did it.
It was someone from the Wendong Society."
Then he told how to arrest the Zhao family servants and how to do it.
I talked about catching the killer once.
Of course, in order to highlight how hard he worked and how difficult it was, he deliberately extended the old woman's death by a few hours.
Listening to his men's report slowly, Han Fei's originally high-spirited heart dropped.
If that were the case, things wouldn't be so bad.
He immediately asked: "Are you sure that the old woman is really dead?
Don't make a big joke because of this?"
"One hundred percent sure, our doctors have checked and there is indeed no breathing and heartbeat," the person in charge affirmed.
"Well, well done," Han Fei praised, "Your task now is to catch the leader of those two gangsters.
With him, we have a bigger bargaining chip."
The person in charge nodded like a chicken pecking at rice: "I have sent someone to do it, please don't worry, Brother Han."
Han Fei replied: "If this matter can be solved perfectly, I will upgrade you to two levels in a row."
"Upgrading two levels in a row will reach the level of ten sharp knives.
If that happens, it will be great."
The person in charge thought.
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Of course, you can't say this randomly.
When he spat out, what he said was just another way: "This is what subordinates should do, there is no need to take credit or not."
"Well, I will take care of it.
Now I will discuss with everyone what to do.
Just wait, I will call you right away."
Han Fei said.
"Yes, Brother Han."
The person in charge said happily.
Being personally praised by the gang leader is something that many people dream of, so it's no surprise that the person in charge is happy.
After hanging up the phone, Han Fei noticed that Wenqu, Pojun and others were looking at him curiously.
After coughing a few times, Han Fei told everyone the whole story.
Just like his reaction, everyone was shocked when they first heard the news that the mother of Zhao Opu, the leader of the police task force, had been assassinated.
After hearing what happened next, I slowly calmed down.
It's just that everyone is very surprised.
This assassination is not at all like the style of the Wendong Society in the past.
To say that Wen Dong would kill the hostages is easy to explain.
It is nothing more than putting pressure on oneself and destroying the tacit understanding reached between oneself and the top police officials.
However, in such a short period of time, witnesses were found, and it was known that the man behind the scenes was Wendong Hui.
This is too incredible and too unbelievable.
"Brother Han, I think something is fishy.
A few days ago, people from the Wendong Society managed to rescue our target, and today they went to assassinate the hostages.
This is too abnormal."
Wen Quyan Ruyu was as sharp as ever, very I quickly smelled something wrong here.
Po Jun Duan Lang was a man whose strength was greater than his intelligence.
He didn't think much about it and retorted: "I think this must have been done by people from the Wendong Society.
Now that Xie Wendong is gone, the Wendong Society must be in chaos.
It seems normal to do such a thing."
His thoughts were consistent with that of the idiot in charge.
Perhaps such a person deserves to be defeated with wisdom.
Shaking her head, Wen Quyan Ruyu continued: "I don't think it's that simple.
According to you, if it was Wendong who would do it, then how do you explain their previous attempts to sabotage our kidnappings?"
"There is no explanation for this.
They saved people just to prove to the police that Wendong would be on the side of the police.
And now that they are killing people, they have exposed their true purpose."
Po Jun Duan Lang Blinking, he easily explained the reason.
"If you really despise Xie Wendong's men like this, I'm afraid you won't know how they died."
Wenqu had a very high status and was merciless in his words.
Except for Greedy Wolf, whose status is slightly higher, the status of the other seven stars is equal.
Hearing Wen Qu say these words, Duan Lang was the first to be reluctant.
He joked: "I think Miss Yan is attracted to Xie Wendong, otherwise how could she defend Xie Wendong everywhere.
I just want to remind you that your idol Xie Wendong is not here now, so we don't need to be so afraid."
"Fart!"
Wen Qu trembled angrily and stood up suddenly.
Pojun Duan Lang also stood up at this time for some unknown reason.
"Okay, that's enough."
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Han Fei slapped the table.
"The dignified Qixing Wenqu and Pojun actually quarreled over such a trivial matter, and they didn't let others laugh when the news spread.
Okay, you two, sit down first."
"Anyway, I reserve my own opinion."
Although Han Fei forced him to drink it, Wenqu still pouted and expressed his opinion.
This was not the first time they had seen each other looking angry.
After all, Han Fei's group of subordinates did not have as long a period of time to get along as Xie Wendong's brothers, so some friction and conflict were obviously inevitable.
Ignoring the emotions of the two people, Han Fei turned his head to the side and asked Tanlang beside him: "Akang, what do you think should be done?"
Greedy Wolf wears a mask, looking as mysterious and eerie as ever.
He said to the cracked voice like a broken tape: "Fangzheng, we still have more than ten hostages.
One less of her is a lot, and one more of her is not much.
Why not give it a try, maybe give Xie Wendong a big gift.
My opinion is immediately Send a message to Zhao Opu and tell them to bring back the body.
Also, give those gangsters to Zhao Opu.
I think these gangsters will tell him the answer."
Greedy Wolf's words were particularly harsh to people's ears.
He said such a long list of words that if outsiders heard them, they would completely run away and not listen.
Han Fei and others didn't feel any discomfort, maybe because they were used to it.
As the leader of the Seven Stars, Greedy Wolf has a status that is inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people.
What he says can largely determine the direction of the society.
After hearing what he said, everyone couldn't say much.
After hearing this, Han Fei nodded silently.
He had had this consideration from the beginning.
It was just that in order not to show bias towards Po Jun, he happened to say it out of Greed Wolf's mouth.
After the plan was agreed upon, they did not dare to delay and immediately called Zhao Oupu, the leader of the police task force, to inform him of the news.
Hearing the news on the phone that Wendonghui's killer assassinated his mother.
Zhao Opu felt a sudden shock and his mind went blank.
If the secretary hadn't supported him, he might have fallen to the floor.
Holding the phone with trembling hands, Zhao Opu didn't know how he finished listening.
He didn't lose his temper or get angry, he just listened quietly to Han Fei's words.
At that moment, even the little secretary could see that he was indeed stupid.
Snap, the phone slipped from Zhao Opu's hand and fell to the floor to pieces.
The little secretary on the side saw that something was wrong and hurriedly rushed out the door and shouted: "Quick, call an ambulance.
Team Leader Zhao has fainted."
The little secretary shouted loudly while supporting Zhao Opu.
Hearing the little secretary's shout, a large group of people rushed in.
Seeing everyone coming in, he covered his chest and ordered in pain: "Quick, prepare a car for me, I want to go home."
"Yes" Someone hurriedly pushed aside the crowd, picked up his legs and ran away.
"Also, transfer people to me.
I'm going to find Wendonghui."
Zhao Opu obviously believed Han Fei's words and said fiercely.
"Ah" After everyone heard this, they thought they had heard it wrong.
Ask Wen Dong how this is possible and whether he is dying.
Looking at the equally shocked expressions of their colleagues around them, the policemen immediately realized that they had not heard wrongly, but that it was indeed true.
Everyone, you look at me and I look at you.
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I don’t know what happened.
At this time, Zhao Opu no longer had the intention to explain.
He yelled: "What are you still looking at?
Leave it to me."
"Oh yes."
After hearing a loud roar, the surrounding police officers dispersed and immediately went to mobilize people.
No matter what, he is the boss and his words should still be listened to.
The journey was so confusing that even Zhao Opu himself didn't know how he got home.
On the phone, Han Fei said that he had someone send the body back.
Now, he just wanted to see his mother and several enemies involved in the "assassination" plan. s, brothers, we finally meet again, but I miss you so much.
In the past few days, I have been unable to connect to the Internet.
At first, I thought my computer was broken and I traveled to many places carrying it on my back.
Later, I reinstalled the computer system, changed network cables, routers, etc., but still couldn't connect.
D actually scolded me and said why he was so annoying.
He said long ago that the optical cable in our area was broken.
He kept calling to ask questions.
This was really the first time I called him.
It must be that many users in this area are calling and annoying him.
But he shouldn't have done this to me.
At the end of the day, he hung up the phone on me in a very irritating way.
I didn't even finish what I said.
Later, I was so angry that I called 10000 to complain.
The staff member was very polite and said they would contact the person who made the complaint and then contact me.
I've been waiting for a whole day, not even a call.
Damn Telecom, with such a poor service attitude, I should have known better than to use their broadband.
Originally, I don't like to curse people, but hateful people must be hateful.
You really can't blame me.
Alas, there is no way, I am just a layman.
At 7pm on January 18th, the internet was disconnected for three or four days.
Well, I want to greet his second uncle again.
Not much more to say, just let everyone be happy: