Flamingo

“Before going to the ‘Quanxing Society’, go to Zhu Wanfang’s girl’s house to see, but before you look, you still have to do one thing first.”

Touched the bank card in his arms and the personal letter written by Wang Dong, looked at the deserted appearance outside the prison, and waited on the side of the road for more than ten minutes without seeing a car, ready to walk out of here.

But before he could take a few steps, a small car caught up from behind and slowly stopped next to him.

“Get in the car.”

Huang Zhichengdao, who rolled down the window and opened the door sideways.

“I thought I was going to walk out today.”

Song Zijun opened the door and sat down and said.

“Strap it on.”

Huang Zhicheng, who started the car, reminded while signaling Song Zijun to roll up the window.

“No, in case something happens, it will affect my flexibility.” Song Zijun shook his head and said.

“Once the vehicle is in an accident, it is safest to wear a seat belt.” Huang Zhicheng turned his head to look at Song Zijun and said in surprise, “Do you still think that in case of a car accident, you can avoid the impact in the car?” ”

“I’m talking about the vehicle being strafed with a gun, such as…” Song Zijun pointed to a rider riding a motorcycle behind him, and said casually, “If the other party comes to the window of the car and suddenly takes out a gun to shoot, I can immediately open the door and roll to escape.” ”

“…,” Huang Zhicheng was a little speechless, “The security of Xiangjiang has not reached that level. ”

“It’s good to have confidence, but blind confidence is not good, you know, Erwuzai and the anti-black police can be regarded as the most hated by those murderers.”

Song Zijun shrugged.

“I think every time you drive in the future, it’s best to check the vehicle, and on the day of the province, someone pressed the bomb under the car or where.”

Thinking of Lu Qichang, who escaped for Huang Zhicheng in the future, Song Zijun reminded.

“…… What an exaggeration! Huang Zhicheng shook his head funny.

However, when the motorcycle approached, Huang Zhicheng’s eyes unconsciously paid attention, and his body quietly tensed, until the motorcycle turned to another road, and he was relieved.

“You see, your reaction also proves that you believe my words.”

Song Zijun, who took all of Huang Zhicheng’s actions into his eyes, fought back with a smile.

This period of getting along, coupled with Song Zijun’s “achievements” that are not good or bad, but amazing enough, have made Huang Zhicheng no longer regard Song Zijun simply as a student or subordinate.

The communication between the two, except for the very beginning, the rest of the time, slowly has a taste of peer discussion.

Song Zijun’s quipping words made Huang Zhicheng cough twice in embarrassment and brought the topic back to the topic.

“Actually, I shouldn’t have come to pick you up.” Huang Zhicheng said, “Between us, it is best to avoid meeting as much as possible.” ”

“Are you still a little worried about me?” Song Zijun said directly.

“Indeed, this is your first time undercover after all.”

Nodding, Huang Zhicheng gestured with his eyes to the yellow file bag on the middle armrest.

When Song Zijun picked up the file and looked through it, Huang Zhicheng continued to speak.

“Are you wondering why the ‘Quanxing Society’, an ‘economic’ criminal society, is involved in arms?”

“Don’t hide Huang Sir, I have been with Wang Dong for a month, and these days, I personally feel that Wang Dong does not look like a character who touches these ‘dangerous goods’.”

“If you exclude feelings, do you have any specific analysis?” Huang Zhicheng said noncommittally.

“As the saying goes, those who are barefoot are not afraid to wear shoes, and those who have nothing work hardest.”

“As a middle-aged and elderly person with a daughter family and not small assets, and not a small age – according to experience, the elderly are generally conservative. In any case, there is no need for him to venture into another industry that is both dangerous and unaware of in this situation. ”

“I suspect that someone is hiding that he is in the arms business.”

Relying on the understanding of many Hong Kong and Taiwan gangster movies, plus a little normal people’s thinking experience, Song Zijun came to a conclusion.

“You’re the same as I thought.”

Huang Zhicheng looked at Song Zijun in surprise, adjusted his impression of the other party’s muscles in his heart, and nodded.

Wang Dong’s crimes are not only arms, but also many other things accumulated over the years.

Therefore, even if the arms can plan, the rest of the crimes are enough to make Wang Dong die in prison.

“This is what I asked you to check, at present, the old people in Wang Dong’s society, as well as Wang Dong’s so-called right and left arms, are all suspicious.”

When Huang Zhicheng said this, a contemptuous sneer appeared on his face, as if he was laughing at the so-called righteousness of those people.

“Didn’t you get Wang Dong’s recommendation letter, what is your identity?”

Huang Zhicheng said without looking back.

“It’s Wang Fengyi’s bodyguard, Wang Dong wants me to protect his daughter from retaliation by those under Ah Yong.”

Song Zijun, who looked at the information of Uncle Quanxingshe and others in the archives, said without raising his head.

“Good identity.” First nodded, Huang Zhicheng continued, “You don’t have to worry about that Ah Yong, he is an old gangster who called the police for help, and those people under him have already drawn a line with him and left him.” ”

“He betrayed the boss like this… Ours, who were not beheaded to death, have already been transformed into witness protection relationships by our police, and this guy has already been horrified. ”

“That saved me some things.” Song Zijun said.

“When you lurk around Wang Fengyi, pay attention to see if you can find some clues.” Huang Zhicheng reminded, “Don’t look at people beautiful, just forget your task.” ”

“What do you think of me?” Song Zijun, who finally raised his head from the file, suddenly looked at Huang Zhicheng with a surprised look when he heard this, “Let’s not say that Wang Fengyi has a boyfriend, even if I don’t have a boyfriend, how can I fall in love with the daughter of the black boss, you underestimate me too much!” ”

[Muggle, this guy is so terrible to observe, is it where did I leak the filling?] 】

“Well, it’s great that you can think so.”

Silently glancing at the file materials released on Song Zijun’s legs, Huang Zhicheng said lightly.

“Where are you going?”

“Just let me down in the city.”

Looking at Huang Zhicheng, who seemed to believe him, Song Zijun couldn’t help but look down at Wang Fengyi’s information and photos in the file bag while confused.

[Remember to remember, birthday is January 31st, love cute, furry little animals, hate winter and unclean things…].

“Sir Huang, just take me to a hair salon or something like a stop.”

Song Zijun suddenly said without raising his head.

“Good.”

Looking at Song Zijun, who lowered his head, Huang Zhicheng secretly shook his head in his heart, but did not say more.

Song Zijun and him, in fact, are very similar in some ways.

The same like a woman, the woman you like also has a man, and a woman is also black in the public sense….

Mary…… Sam…… The Ni family….

Speaking of which, in three months, Chen Yongren should report to the police academy.

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