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362 Killing!(1/2)

Yihai Building.

Li Chenghao's upper body was covered with white bandages, and he had a black suit swung on his shoulder. He was carrying it with one hand, lowered his head and smoked a cigar and said: "Brother Bing, after the large and small fonts of Heyi came closer, some fonts still can't sort out the accounts, and there are many small thoughts underneath.

."

Zhang Guobin sat on the chair, knowing something in his mind, and still asked: "What exactly are you thinking about?"

Li Chenghao bent over the stool, holding a cigar with one hand, and sneered: "He Yi Sheng Da Di Shan Ren Jian wants to lead the brothers to establish another brand.

He Yizhong sat in the restaurant Lettuce and flirted with Xinji Duan Long in private, while He Yisheng and He Yili were restless."

Heyi Sheng was formerly known as Shengyi.

He Yi Zhong was formerly known as He Zhong.

My predecessor was Bailibao, Gao Lao.

After Bai Libo's death, Zhang Guobin took advantage of the situation to organize He Shengyi's internal personnel, and promoted Uncle Xu, a white paper fan with seniority and real power, as his seat. The other big guys in the hall were dead and injured, but basically nothing.

His ability was running wild, and there was only one straw sandal named "Shenren Jian" left with more than 300 people. He and Yi Zhong were even worse. In the middle of the meeting, the senior man sitting in the hall saw that the situation was not good, so he ran away and took away the company's stock.

Accounts, a bunch of bank loans waiting to be filled with the belongings of Yi Zhong's brothers.

The newly appointed restaurant "Lettuce" is a outdated red stick with a small name for more than ten years. It was still very popular back then, but now it has been directly pushed out to attract criticism.

Zhang Guobin hasn't intervened in He Yi Zhong's affairs yet, and He Yi Zhong is on the verge of falling apart. It is normal for Xinji Duan Long to lure him with money.

As for Shenghe, it will be renamed He Yihe, and He Lianhe will be renamed He Yilian. The naming priority will be determined according to the size of the font and the level of merit and crime. For example,

"He Yihe" has five names that he wants to change. It is a well-known name in Jianghu. If Shenghe hadn't come close to him, he would never have had the chance to change his name.

"oh?"

"Do you think Heyi is in chaos inside?" Zhang Guobin leaned on the sofa, closed his suit, and looked at him with interesting eyes.

Li Chenghao shook his head, flicked the cigarette ashes, and denied: "Of course not! If you give me another three hundred elite soldiers, in two days, He Yi will have only one voice!"

"Just a little bit of a clown."

Li Chenghao looked disdainful and spoke contemptuously, treating him like a local chicken or a waggle.

Zhang Guobin really thought that the second marshal had some objections, but unexpectedly, he directly took the enemy general's head and cut the mess with a quick knife.

He shook his head and lectured: "If you do this, how will your sworn brothers trust us in the future? No matter what they did in the past, we are still a family now. A family must follow the rules, behead people at every turn, and brothers will turn against each other."

"

"We all regard them as brothers and sisters."

“Have a good chat with them.”

Li Chenghao twitched his lips and lowered his head: "Okay, Brother Bing."

"I'll go have a nice chat with them."

"Forget it."

Zhang Guobin shook his head: "We just have to talk together in front of the brothers during the conference."

"Remember, don't do it in private!"

"Let's be more open-minded."

Li Chenghao agreed: "Don't worry."

"Bingo."

"Um."

Zhang Guobin nodded, looked at him, and asked with concern: "How are you recovering from your injuries?"

After the battle, Li Chenghao was injured and admitted to the hospital. He received seventy-three stitches and had scars all over his back. However, many of the incisions were not deep and would only leave shallow scars. Only three scars looked like centipedes. Compared with the previous injuries,

At the same time, there was a shocking sight on the back, and dragons danced wildly.

And he never had any injuries on his front, chest and abdomen, which clearly shows his sharp fighting skills!

Li Chenghao was discharged from the hospital in half a month due to his strong body and strong bones, and he can move freely.

"My injuries don't need to be repaired!"

"The more you kill, the more energetic you become!"

Li Chenghao threw off his suit and stood up, full of domineering voice.

Zhang Guobin looked at him helplessly: "In the future, there is no need to go to the bloody fights in person. The club raises so many gangsters."

"Dazai is also my brother."

Li Chenghao said firmly: "How can any brother step forward to fight for his life while I am watching from the side?"

"Brother Bing, you are the leader and your future is different in the company. But I am just a second-line marshal. If I don't kill people, others will think that He Yihai can't kill people."

"It's a pity that I didn't have more sword skills with King."

Li Chenghao looked slightly forlorn.

Zhang Guobin sighed: "In the evening, we went back to the house to have dinner together, and my sister-in-law made soup together."

Li Chenghao nodded.

“Beep-tick-tick.”

Zhang Guobin picked up the mobile phone, lowered his head to open the number cover, pressed the digits one by one and dialed out a series of numbers. After a short wait for the tone, someone picked up the phone and replied: "Boss."

Wen Qiren was sitting in the office, browsing documents, and his tone was relaxed.

At this time, the two of them were alone in the place.

Zhang Guobin smoked a cigar, his eyes were thoughtful, and he asked aloud: "Is the investigation of He Yisheng's matter okay?"

Wen Qiren picked up the coffee cup, took a sip, and said neatly: "I've already investigated it."

"Shanren Jianma is engaged in the business of kidnapping and trafficking children in private. The police have been keeping tabs on him for many years. However, Shanrenjian is more clever in his work and has never been able to find any evidence of his crime. With the information you provided, the Intelligence Division is very convenient. Currently, Ma

The boy, the nanny, the snakehead, the coachman, the whole line is completely locked."

"Should I leave the case to you?"

Wen Qiren asked.

Zhang Guobin shook his head: "Just report it to the reporter."

"I will send someone to do it."

"I see."

Wen Qiren put down the coffee cup with a hint of murderous intent in his tone.

Zhang Guobin hung up the phone, frowning, and murderous intent emerged in his mind.

Some things directly point to the morality of people's hearts,

innermost conscience,

If you do it, you should be killed!

He is black,

It must be darker than him!

Wen Qiren put the phone back to its original position, stood up with the folder, pushed open the glass door of the office and walked out of the Intelligence Department, took the elevator to the reporter, strode to the door of the superintendent's office, raised his hand and opened the door gently. After getting the superintendent's consent,

, opened the door and said: "Liu Si!"

"Tender?"

Liu Jianwen looked at Junyan from the Intelligence Department who suddenly arrived, with doubts in his eyes, but he stood up politely, raised his hand and said, "Please sit down."

"I have information to report!" Wen Qiren did not sit down, but handed out the folder with both hands, stood in front of him and said: "This information is very important!

Liu Jianwen looked solemn, took the folder with one hand, held the other hand behind his back, opened the file and flipped through it: "Hutchison Shengyi's good man Jian?"

"right.

Wen Qiren said: "This person turned to the children's business. Based on the number of missing children reported in Hong Kong, a total of more than 600 children have been abducted by good people in the past seven years."

"Among them, the New Territories and Kowloon have the largest number of reported cases, accounting for half of them. Shan Renjian's children's business accounts for two-thirds of Hong Kong, Liu Si."

Liu Jianwen pulled out a photo inside and looked at the corpse of a child fished out of a pond. The corpse was beyond recognition, swollen and looked like a giant. He could only vaguely recognize it as a child by his height and clothes...

Wen Qiren took a deep breath: "Shen Renjian usually only abducts children under the age of five. Some are sold to Guangdong Province, and some are sold to Southeast Asia and Singapore. The lucky children are adopted by parents who are incapable of pregnancy, and the unlucky ones are trained as militiamen. , Laogan, criminals, some are also used as child brides, or sold to stables abroad. "

"All my life, I have imagined that people can be bought and sold, sold once, and forced again and again. Moreover, good people only buy and sell children who don't remember anything. As long as they remember who their parents are, they will be brutally killed."

"The name of the child in the photo is Ah Xin. Her parents ran a convenience store in Causeway Bay. She was detained because she called out her mother's name. According to forensic tests, she was humiliated before her death."

Liu Jianwen's hand holding the photo was trembling.

"TMD!"

A curse burst out from between his teeth.

"Liu Si·, I am a housing estate boy born in a Kowloon housing estate. When I was a child, I also learned how to fight with bad boys. I didn't know much about the law at that time, but my boss taught me four words: justice!"
To be continued...
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