same evening.

Kwun Tong District.

Industrial parking lot.

"Bare!" A truck braked at the door.

"Up! Come on! Go! " Dozens of Fuqing, dressed in black shirts, holding machetes and wearing red bands, helped his little brother jump out of the car body, gathered into a stream of people and stormed to the parking lot.

At the gate of the parking lot, several security guards were shocked, took the iron bar in the gate post, walked to the gate and shouted, "side! Dare to make trouble in Huo's car park? "

The security guards are all Huo's brothers.

This parking lot is the site rented by the Huo family for parking oil vehicles.

More than a dozen large tankers are parked in the yard, each worth hundreds of thousands. They are the dishes and chopsticks for the Huo family to start looking for food!

Blowing up these cars is tantamount to smashing the Huo family's job! Even if the Huos have oil, they don't have a car!

You know, transporting red oil is not a simple thing. In the process of transportation, not only cars, but also special oil trucks

The whole process of oil selling can only be completed when the oil truck transports the red oil to the wharf for loading, or the oil pipeline to the seaside, and the pipeline directly leads to the mainland.

Of course, at present, it is mainly shipping, and smugglers can't afford to build an oil pipeline to the mainland.

After Huo Qingsong becomes bigger in the future, in order to save costs, he will set up transportation pipes without permission

"Huo family?"

"I just came to blow up your Huo's car!" Huibin raised his machete and roared, "cut down the hair!"

"Kill him!"

"Bang!" A group of younger brothers bumped into the gate of the car park, and the remaining younger brothers rushed up and quickly chopped down six or seven Huo family security guards on the scene.

Of course, Huibin received his brother's order to blow up the car, not kill.

We maintain the rule of "cutting people". After cutting people to the ground, it's more to add two knives to their hands and feet.

Didn't cut the dead completely!

There are not many people in the Huo family's parking lot. After all, who will come to the parking lot to make trouble? These security guards soon fell one by one in a pool of blood, mixed with loess flying dust, looking miserable.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! " In the parking lot, several violent explosions sounded one after another!

Huibin pressed gunpowder on the buttocks of the three vehicles, ignited and detonated, directly blew up the engine of the tanker and turned the tanker to the ground.

The remaining oil tankers have removed the motor and engine and directly disassembled them back.

"Fried" is just an adjective!

Really "bombing" three cars just means that "big brother" does what he says.

Car dismantling is the main force.

After all, the tanker is difficult to blow up, and it's dangerous to blow up. No one will do anything stupid.

In the smoke of the explosion, several young Huos looked at the flames, covered their wounds and struggled.

"Withdraw!" Huibin waved his hand and left with the motor, engine and a large group of Fuqing gang.

Leaving only smoke and a few wounded.

the second day.

morning.

It's not even in the newspaper!

But on the table of Lord Zhuang!

"Fuqing Gang Yaowen who attacked your mother."

"This rotten bastard has the guts of an ambitious leopard?"

Master Zhuang put the information on the table, put his hands together on his knees, turned his chair with an unhappy expression, and slowly said, "this is not Southern Fujian, Tokyo or New York."

When the chair turned back to the front, he said, "this is Hong Kong Island!"

Chen Jiaju stood in front of him and said, "Fujian people have always been bold!"

"But he can't listen to me!" Zhuang Shikai's tone was strong and his attitude was serious.

"But Chen Yaowen is still a very smart man. He blew up several cars and didn't kill people. The dosage of gunpowder is not enough. It's not a big crime at all."

"If we catch him, we will be sentenced to five or six years at most. We can't do anything with him." Chen Jiaju said nearby.

You know, Chen Yaowen can do it. Big brother is not a fool.

He just wants to strengthen Fuqing gang and win the cake of red oil business.

After all, Fuqing gang has many branches in the world, and Hong Kong Island is the most wasteful firewood. How can you tell?

When I go back to my hometown to save my relatives, I look down on the people in Tokyo next door! You can't build a villa higher than the "new Yorker" in the country!

Brother Yaowen is wronged!!!

I can't lift my head at home!!!

Therefore, he decided to take the risk to move Huo Qingsong, so he sent a team to do things.

However, although he decided to do something, he heard that Chen Xijiu's relationship might involve Lord Zhuang, so he couldn't help but leave room and dare not be too cruel.

For example, he decided to blow up Huo Qingsong's oil depot but didn't do it. He decided to kill Huo Qingsong's family. He just blew up a garage as a test.

This is a delusion to leave room for yourself!

I don't know Master Zhuang's temper!

Is this just blowing up a garage? no This is already the face of Lord Zhuang!

"Ha ha!"

"Is he slippery?"

"It doesn't matter..." Zhuang Shikai closed his suit, straightened his waist, sat on the back of his chair and said, "he wants to see me?"

"Oh, no!"

"Brother Yaowen personally asked me to talk to him!"

Zhuang Shikai had a smile on his face: "then I'll talk to him myself!"

Chen Jiaju was surprised and hurriedly advised, "no? Zhuang sir! You'll die! "

Zhuang Shikai smiled contemptuously: "don't worry!"

"He can't move me!"

"I mean, he'll die!" He San doesn't care about big foal, but the other guy.

Zhuang Shikai smiled and didn't speak. He didn't pay attention to each other's life and death at all. If you have to say and do something... Please get the shroud ready!

Zhuang Shikai immediately called Chen Xijiu to set the time. Chen Xijiu set the time with Huo Qingsong, and Huo Qingsong set the time with brother Yaowen

It doesn't matter that one floor is separated from another. The key is to set the time.

The time was finally set at 5 p.m.

Five in the evening.

In a flash.

An ice room in Kowloon.

"Clang!" The rolling shutter door is opened.

Yaowen's two younger brothers stood at the door. One of them raised his finger to the front: "you, you, you two come in by yourself!"

"The others stay outside."

Chen Xijiu and Huo Qingsong stood at the door. In addition, there were more than a dozen Huo brothers with guns and suits.

The person who raised his hand was Yaowen's head horse "Huibin".

This time, the two families sat on the table to negotiate. First, Yaowen wanted to feel the bottom of Chen Xijiu, and second, he wanted to swallow Huo Qingsong's business.

If we can negotiate, we will swallow it without blood

ha-ha.

That's perfect!

As for Chen Xijiu and Huo Qingsong, they didn't say that Lord Zhuang would come. Hehe, they were waiting to surprise Yaowen.

"Well."

"Go in!" Chen Xijiu nodded to Huo Qingsong. They bent down and walked through the rolling shutter door.

"Clang!" The rolling shutter door is closed again.

The brothers with guns in the Huo family were waiting outside the door. Chen Xijiu and others were in any danger and could not support at the first time.

It is normal for them to encounter unequal treatment during negotiations, which is not too much.

In the ice room, lights are on and thirty or forty Fuqing help beat the cubs.

The beaters, all armed with knives, looked ferocious and stared at them.

Chen Yaowen sat at a small square table with his head down and wearing a black shirt. He kept scooping up sugar water with a spoon and sending it to his mouth.

This bowl of "sugar water" is Yangzhi manna.

Chen Xijiu was wearing a suit and Huo Qingsong was wearing a white sportswear. Both of them looked a little serious.

Chen Xijiu went to the small square table and opened a chair to sit down. Huo Qingsong stood next to him and didn't find a place to sit down.

Because he is not the protagonist! Not even a supporting role!

The real protagonist hasn't appeared yet!

"Mr. Chen, first meeting." Chen Xijiu held out his hand and preached to Yaowen opposite.

Chen Yaowen raised his head and looked at him. He stared at Chen Xijiu for a moment.

More than ten seconds later, he pulled up his face, smiled, gently raised his hand and shook Chen Xijiu: "detective Chen is younger than I thought..."

"Hehe, not as young as Mr. Chen." Chen Xijiu smiled.

As soon as they met, they exchanged words and ridiculed each other's age.

Chen Yaowen raised his hand: "ah! It's true that I'm young, but don't call me Mr. Chen. Remember to call me brother Yaowen. "

"Hui bin! Give detective Chen a piece of Yang Zhi manna! "

"By the way, give a protection fee to the inspector!" Chen Yaowen shouted.

This "protection fee" is a downfall!

"Yes! Big man! " Huibin soon brought out a prepared Yang Zhi manna and put a Yang Zhi manna by the table.

At the same time, a thin red envelope was placed next to it. There were few notes in it.

Chen Xijiu looked at him with a smile.

"Brother Yaowen, I haven't been a detective for many years."

"I don't care!" Chen Yaowen put down the spoon, looked at Chen Xijiu and said, "you have the money! I gave you face! "

"After drinking this sugar water, take the red envelope and go away! Inspector Chen! "

Chen Xijiu picked up the red envelope on the table, turned it over and over, and took a few eyes.

He said, "you really don't listen to Master Zhuang?"

"How can you prove that Master Zhuang said it?"

Chen Yaowen asked.

Chen Xijiu replied, "both the Lu family in the new territories and the Huizhou chamber of Commerce have expressed their positions."

"Don't you believe it?"

"I don't believe it!" Chen Yaowen pressed the table and said, "I'm going to see Master Zhuang present! Or Lord Zhuang call me! Otherwise I won't believe it! "

"Don't think I don't know you have a little wealth, which is enough for two bosses to recognize Counseling... But let me Fuqing help recognize counseling? Money alone is not enough! "

"Or I'll kill Huo Qingsong and grab the business! Otherwise... I'll give the Huos $5 million as compensation for the car bombing last night. Huo Qingsong withdrew from the red oil business himself. "

"You choose one!"

"Oh... Well..." Chen Xijiu nodded and said, "I'll let Master Zhuang talk to you!"

"Well?" Chen Yaowen was stunned. He suddenly stood up with his hands on the table, pointed to Chen Xijiu and scolded, "you TMD, don't play with me!"

"Boom!" A lengthened Pingzhi suddenly broke through the rolling shutter door and rushed into the store with extreme arrogance!

Neither pay attention to the door of the store nor the price of peace and order

Dozens of horses with machetes in Fuqing gang were frightened and dispersed one after another.

Zhuang Shikai pushed open the back door of the car, dressed in a high-end suit, pinched the button, got out of the car and smiled at the people.

"Keep talking! I'll just sit by and listen! " He opened a chair beside the square table and sat between Chen Yaowen and Chen Xijiu, laughing.

"Hum!" Chen Jiaju pushed away the driver's seat and got off with a sneer.

Chen Yaowen then sat back in his chair feebly and said, "Master Zhuang..."

At the moment, Chen Jiaju put his hand on the gun bag around his waist.