Hidden Assassin: Section 357 Disagreement
September 8, 1999, overcast.
In the early morning of autumn, the wind blows across the streets of Jianghai, which is still a little wet, bringing a comfortable and cool feeling. When the red light was on, the car stopped in front of the zebra crossing, the driver put his hand on the window, flicked the cigarette **** in his hand, and then poked his head to look out the window.
"Hey, boss, I saw the gate of Sacred Heart Academy... Well, there is another street at Zilan Road. Acheng and the others said they arrived early, and Ajie is on the other side... Don't worry, no problem. We are all familiar with the photos, and we will do it when we come out... Okay, boss, I'll do errands, don't worry..."
After speaking with confidence, he put down the big brother in his hand, watched the red light is about to finish in a few seconds, smoked a cigarette, and then threw the cigarette **** out of the car, about to step on the accelerator, neat white The gloves were suddenly stretched out in front, and a traffic policeman turned his head to talk on the intercom, then walked over and saluted with a stern face.
"Wow, it's so punctual..."
"When did Jiang Hai have such a beautiful policewoman..."
"The model is right, not only is she beautiful, she is so tall, but...the most important thing is...Uh, she doesn't have a chest?"
The whispers inside the car turned into unspeakable consternation. The "woman policeman" rubbed her forehead outside the car window: "Take out the driver's license." It was an authentic male voice.
"No, comrade police, that...hehe, we didn't violate the traffic regulations." The man who drove said with a smile, and the two sides looked at each other for a moment, and the traffic police outside the window said coldly: "Take it out... I hate that someone says I am a woman..."
There is nothing to say about this reason. The four people in the car looked at each other and laughed. The driver shook his head and took out his driver's license: "Hey...but we really didn't violate the traffic regulations. Can you hurry up?" /
"Not anymore." Opened the driver's license and took a look, the traffic policeman took a photo of the underground with the camera hung on his chest, stepped back, and pressed the shutter against the license plate. Several people looked at each other. Each became nervous: "Hey. Comrade police, what are you doing?"
"What are you doing?" The traffic policeman glanced at him, "Do you know that you have recently created a civilized city? This is a model street. Throwing cigarette butts, you wait to be punished."
The driver's eyes widened in astonishment, and he leaned over to look at the cigarette **** beside the car. He opened the car door and got down and picked up the cigarette **** in his hand: "OK, OK. I'm fine. It's wrong, Comrade Police, can't I be wrong. I picked it up, you see..."
Holding a cigarette **** in his hand, the other party raised the camera and pressed the shutter: "Here is the stolen and got..." He took a photo of his expression stiffly there, and then finally got upset: "The police didn't bring this either. Do it..." Several people in the car also yelled. s
"Yes. What about finding the ballast..."
"Tell you. I know your Captain Gao..."
"Didn't you just say that you are beautiful..." The traffic policeman's expression changed before the words fell, and he took out a pistol from his waist with a brush: "What did you say? Say it again, thank you. Please say it again!"
The atmosphere inside and outside the vehicle suddenly changed, and the person in the vehicle looked stiff: "Don't...don't be impulsive, I'm wrong..."
"Get off the car!"
Some weird things have developed up to now, and everyone knows that something is wrong, as the traffic police yells these words at the same time. The person with the cigarette **** in his hand seemed to want to rush out suddenly. He had just started, his feet were swept randomly, and his upper body hit the ground firmly, and then. He took a fierce kick in the chest: "I told me to get off the car! You guys. I actually dared to resist, there are three in there. Put all the knives in my hands down, thinking I can't see it! Come down! Come down! You will be miserable when I go crazy..."
In the carriage, a group of people are dumbfounded...
When the more ridiculous scene happened here, similar things happened in several streets near the Sacred Heart College. Although the methods were different, the final result was three or four people. The nearby police car ended. At the same time, in the living room of the house where the three of Jiaming rented, there was a more formal quarrel and disagreement for the first time in these two years.
"I don't agree, I thought about it for a whole night, and I firmly disagree with this..." Sitting on the small sofa on the side, Lingjing still kept the state of just getting up and wearing pajamas, her long hair was a little messy Laying behind his head, raised his voice slightly, his expression was a little anxious and a little aggrieved.
"But... has already been decided..." Sitting aside, Sha Sha lowered his head. Although his voice was not high, his expression seemed quite stubborn, and Jia Ming sat down. On the opposite side, he turned his head to look at Lingjing, and then at the rustle. It seemed that he didn't know what to say.
"That...it's too early, I'll go out and buy some breakfast..."
Jia Ming tried to speak, but before finishing speaking, Lingjing and Shasha almost interrupted him in unison and said: "Don't go!"
"Nor hungry..."
"Uh...he..." Reluctantly sat down again, Lingjing glanced at him angrily, and then sat next to Shasha: "Shasha, I don't want to take care of you, but this kind of thing... …Everyone knows..."
"I know, you are worried about me, but... I thought for a long time before deciding... Jia Ming also agreed to help me..." After hearing Shasha say this, Lingjing glanced at Jiaming again, Shasha Said, "Don't be so blameful for the family to understand, you know, he won't repent of what he promised."
"But this is the underworld! Shasha, you're only a girl who hasn't arrived at the age of eighteen to go to the underworld? Even if Jiaming helps, it's dangerous, okay, Shasha, I know your mood, but..." /
"I'm going to do it just because it's the underworld." Shasha looked up at Lingjing, her eyes became red again, and she was about to cry as she watched, Lingjing sighed, but Shasha gently hugged She touched her shoulder, "Xu Yiting's father died because of drug use, and later almost destroyed her whole person. Huang Haobing also died because of drugs. Now it's my father's turn, also because of drug trafficking... Lingjing, I want to do it. Something, I just want to do something..."
Shasha choked on her shoulder, Lingjing raised her head and looked at the corner of the ceiling, her eye sockets were also a little moist, and finally she sniffed. He said stiffly: "I don't agree anyway, I don't want you to do those things..."
Sasa was silent for a long time: "I'm sorry, I'll change my clothes first..." With that, she finally got up from the sofa, wiped her tears, and went to the back room. After the door over there was closed, Lingjing's clear eyes stared at Jia Ming with a little bit of resentment. Jia Ming sighed and sat down: "I'm sorry, I don't know you would be so opposed..."
"You know it!" Jia Ming hugged her. She turned her face to one side.
"The mouth is so high, you can hang the soy sauce bottle..." Jia Ming smiled and pinched her lips with his hand, and was patted aside quietly and angrily. When she pressed her cheek to her face, she struggled a few times before finally she didn't resist and got along with her skin. A slight coolness. "Shasha is very unhappy... I don’t know much about it, and only these things can help... She has made up her mind to do these things. Of course, we can definitely not allow her to do it, but she still does. I’m not happy about the gangster. I sold Fang Zhitian’s intelligence. The government will cooperate and I will watch it carefully. Whenever something happens, let Kaoru follow her, and play with her crazy for a while. Okay. It’s okay, um, "I’m afraid... Jia Ming, I know that sooner or later we will have our own affairs. We won’t live together with three simple people in school every day and after school, but I’ve never thought about the underworld. may. I never thought so early... Jia Ming. I am afraid..."
Don't know how to answer, Jia Ming gently kissed her cheek. There was no movement for a long time. After a long time, Lingjing said: "I'm not going anymore, will you come back for dinner at noon?"
"I probably won't be back at noon, there should be something today."
"Yeah." Lingjing nodded. At this time, Shasha walked out of the room. She wore a straight black and white sweatshirt, with one hand on her hips, and smiled at the two of them. Graceful, the whole person looked very energetic, Lingjing smiled and walked over and smoothed the hair in her ears: "Come back early, or I will turn my face with you."
Sasa was stunned, "...thank you."
"Thank you for your head." Lingjing glared at her, "I found that I started to hate you, and I always trouble people."
"Hehe." Shasha smirked and hugged Lingjing, pouting to her cheek, "Jia Ming kissed over there, it's mine over here..."
No one knows the internal differences that belong to Shasha. Since today is the day when Liu Zheng’s will was announced, early in the morning, the large villa where the funeral was held was full of people, not like Jia Ming. Conservatively estimated that Liu Zhengneng really left Shashadi’s heritage at more than ten million, in the unknowing bystanders-of course, including all kinds of relatives who have a relationship with each other-it seems that the Shazhu gang is so powerful. ~IndoMTL.com~ It’s not clear to others about its total assets, but according to common sense, these billions of assets will of course be left behind. Even if the rustle is the overwhelming majority, as long as they can get a share of the pie. It's enough to be inexhaustible.
In addition to these relatives and friends who are more or less innocent and lucky in their hearts, of course, most of the people who are waiting here at this time belong to the Shazhu Gang. The Shazhu Gang is divided into seven halls. Among them are There are big and small, and there are actually different focuses. Six of the bosses of the church have come to worship immediately after Liu Zheng’s death. Although there is also an idea of being close to the Xinning Gang, today In the morning, six hall masters had gathered here.
Leave aside all kinds of conflicts of interest and personal thoughts. Now they are out for money. If you want to have a peaceful day later, there is naturally a need for a meeting and negotiation. It is just a place in the sand and bamboo gang. Yang Zhenxing, the person in charge of Tangkou, where he is the most powerful, has never appeared in these days, which really makes the current situation a bit unclear. The death of Liu Zhengdi is not unrelated to the drug trafficking combination of Yang Zhenxing and Liu Shijie. Liu Zheng is dead. Most of Yang Zhenxing wants to stand on his own or even annex others. The primary purpose of this meeting is naturally to solve this imminent thorny issue. problem.
However, it may have fulfilled the speculation of some people at this sensitive time. At about 7:30 in the morning, Yang Zhenxing brought a large number of people and appeared for the first time in more than ten days...