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318: Huang Cheng exits the stage

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"Huang Cheng, the hospital has a result. Chen Zhaokang's identification result was a fall and his head hurt. I'm afraid I can't wake up in this life."

It's late at night, Huang Cheng should get off work.

But he didn't leave today, but was waiting for Chen Zhaokang's injury assessment.

He waited for the appraisal report, but it was a bit different from what he imagined. In any case, Huang Cheng didn't believe that the injury on Chen Zhaokang's head was a fall. He had been to the police academy and knew some medical knowledge. The injury was clearly a blunt weapon.

"Go to the hospital!"

Huang Cheng had this idea in his mind. He didn't believe in the hospital's appraisal report, and someone must have made a fuss in it.

He did it as soon as he said, Huang Cheng hurriedly changed his clothes and drove to the hospital.

"Brother, do you a favor. My car has a tire blown. Do you have a wrench in your car?"

When I drove to the detour of the mountain, it was very far away, and Huang Cheng's car was stopped.

Huang Cheng stopped the car, lay on the steering wheel and looked out, and found two people standing in the middle of the road, and a car was parked next to him.

"Brother, please help me. We really have no choice but tonight."

After the two of them persuaded him, Huang Cheng pushed open the car door and got out of the car, complaining: "Driving out, I didn't even prepare a wrench. Fortunately, I met me, otherwise you can just wait here to spend the night."

"Yes, there are too few people walking on this road at night. We have been waiting for a long time and we can't wait for people at all."

The two brothers responded to Huang Cheng's words while following him to the trunk.

Huang Cheng stood in front to unlock the lock, while the two brothers stood behind and watched, touching their hands to their backs.

"Didi!"

As soon as the trunk was opened, a motorcycle with a flashing police light came from a distance with a loud horn.

"What are you doing?"

The policeman parked his car on the side of the road and took a flashlight to see it.

"Asir, my car has a tire blown. I'll use this big brother's wrench."

"Yes, sir, go and do it. We'll leave after we've finished it."

The two brothers stood behind Huang Cheng and replied with a smile.

"Borrow a wrench?"

The policeman was a little disbelief and held the motorcycle and walked over with a flashlight: "Hold your head and squat down. I suspect you are selling drugs. I want to check your vehicles."

"Asir, stop kidding, how could we do it?"

Before the two brothers could finish their sentences, Huang Cheng walked up and said, "Senior brother, I am Huang Cheng, the prison guard at Stanley Prison. We are really repairing cars. This is my ID, you can check it."

"Prison guard?"

The Mounted Police took the ID and took a look, but unfortunately he didn't have the shame of selling Huang Cheng. He said coldly: "I still have to check the vehicle."

"Whatever you want."

Huang Cheng took back the ID and signaled the Mounted Police to check it casually.

Seeing Huang Cheng so calm, the mount police officer relaxed a little and started to check the vehicle with a flashlight.

After taking the photo, there was no contraband in the car, and there was nothing else in the trunk except the tool box.

After checking the two brothers' cars, no notice was found. The Mounted Police nodded with satisfaction and said, "You two, show me your ID card."

The brothers looked at each other, touched their bodies, and replied, "Asir, we don't have our ID card."

"Now the ID card is checking so strictly, don't you bring your ID card?"

The Mounted Police frowned slightly and said, "You should have a driver's license, let me see the driver's license."

"Brother, what should I do?"

"What should I do? The car was stolen. Where can I find him a driver's license?"

"Then us?"

"Just do it right!"

The brothers muttered in a low voice, rushed towards Huang Cheng at the same time, picked up the dagger and stabbed it.

Huang Cheng was not prepared for it. When the two brothers suddenly arose, it was too late to react and was stabbed in the waist with two knifes.

"What are you doing!"

The mount police were also startled and hurried to take out their own police guns.

The two brothers were obviously regular offenders. After two neat and slaps Huang Cheng at the mount police, they ran away.

The Mounted Police looked at Huang Cheng who was stabbed and then looked at the direction where the two of them escaped.

On this evening, the two of them leaped into the woods, and the police officers didn't dare to chase after them alone.

After hesitating for a while, he gave up the idea of ​​chasing, picked up the intercom and spoke, "I am Mounted Policeman Zhang Zhongmin, number 42993. I encountered a situation on the way down the mountain. A brother of a prison guard was stabbed and asked for support."

Majestic, majestic, majestic

About twenty minutes later, two police cars and an ambulance arrived at the scene.

Huang Cheng's situation is not very optimistic. The two brothers are extremely ruthless, and they are all pricked on their waists.

When I was lifted into the ambulance, the person was already unconscious. The doctors and nurses who came with the ambulance did not have very optimistic expressions on their faces.

"Senior brother, can you tell me what happened?"

A commissioner walked up and asked the mount policeman.

The mount police themselves were also confused, so they could only pick what they knew and said: "I was patrolling just now and saw two cars parked on the side of the road, so I came over to check the situation.

The red car belongs to the prison guard, and the white car belongs to the two brothers.

The two brothers said that their car had a tire blown and there was no wrench, so they borrowed a wrench from the prison guard.

I wanted their ID card, but they said they didn't bring it, and I wanted a driver's license again. They pretended to look for it, but who thought they were taking out a dagger and rushed up with two stabs. They stabbed the prison guard and ran into the woods."

The Mounted Police said, pointing to the woods behind him.

Everyone looked up and saw that the woods were very big. Now they had probably run away to find people. With their manpower, they were not enough to cast a net to find people.

the next day

"I heard that Huang Cheng was stabbed on the way home yesterday and called the prison."

"No, who did it?"

"Who knows, the person didn't catch it, it was dark, and the other party didn't see clearly."

"Is the injury serious?"

"I was very injured. The dagger used by the other party had a blood groove. After two stabs, the kidneys were stabbed to pieces. I am still being rescued."

Walking past the playground, Lin Yao smiled unpredictably as he listened to the conversation between the two prison guards.

One day, two days, three days

Time never stops, and in a blink of an eye it is another half month.

Lin Yao counts on his days every day, and it is only one month before he can be released on bail.

During this period, the game was very lively.

The Feng Wu Gang, who had died, determined that Yu Fengtian was killed by Lang Qing and chased Fusheng Gang all day long.

The Fusheng Gang completely shrank the front line, and Lang Qing even issued a death order, not allowing his subordinates to go to war with the Fengwu Gang, and actively searched for big bosses from his uncle's generation to come out to be a peace dealer.

It’s a pity that Lang Qing can control it, but the younger brothers below cannot control it.

From provocation to single-handed fight, and from single-handed fight to group fights, the situation quickly became uncontrollable.

Of course, all this has nothing to do with Lin Yao. All he can do is to let his subordinates guard their territory and pay attention to whether Hongxing enters the market at any time.

As long as Hong Xing does not enter the market, the Fusheng Gang and Fengwu Gang cannot make a fuss, at least they won’t make a fuss.

I am afraid that Hong Xing will make small moves. After all, Hong Xing is the number one company in Hong Kong. When Mong Kok is in chaos, Hong Xing will definitely not sit idly by.
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