September 8th, 1999, cloudy.
In the early morning of autumn, the wind blew through the moist streets of Jianghai, bringing a comfortable cool feeling.
When the red light came on, the car stopped in front of the zebra crossing. The driver put his hand on the window, flicked the cigarette butt in his hand, and then poked his head out to look out the window.
"Hey, boss, I see the gate of Sacred Heart College … Hmm, Violet Orchid Crossing, just one more street away. Ah Cheng and the others said they arrived early, Ah Jie is on the other side … Don't worry, no problem, we're familiar with the photos, we'll do it as soon as we come out … Okay, boss, I'll do it, don't worry …"
After speaking with confidence, he put down the mobile phone in his hand. Seeing that the red light was about to end, he took a puff of his cigarette, then threw the cigarette butt out of the car. Just as he was about to step on the gas pedal, a neat white glove suddenly stretched out in front of him. A traffic policeman turned his head and spoke into a walkie-talkie, then walked over and saluted with a straight face.
"Wow, so hot …"
"When did Jianghai have such a beautiful policewoman …"
"She's more like a model, not only is she beautiful, but she's also so tall, and … most importantly … uh, she doesn't have breasts?"
The whispers in the car finally turned into indescribable astonishment. The "policewoman" outside the window rubbed her forehead, "Take out your license." The voice that came out was an authentic male voice.
"No way, police comrade, that … Haha, we didn't violate any traffic regulations."
The driver said with a smile. The two sides looked at each other for a moment, then the traffic policeman outside the window said coldly, "Take it out … I hate it when people call me a woman …"
This reason was speechless, the four people in the car looked at each other and laughed. The driver shook his head and took out his license, "Hey … But we really didn't violate any traffic regulations, can you hurry up?"
"We're almost done."
The traffic policeman took a look at the driver's license, took a picture of the ground with the camera hanging on his chest, took a few steps back, and pressed the shutter again at the license plate. The four people looked at each other, each of them nervous, "Hey, police comrade, what are you doing?"
"What?" The traffic policeman glanced at him, "Do you know that a civilized city has been built recently?
This is a model street. If you throw a cigarette butt around, you'll be punished. "
The driver's eyes widened in shock. He leaned over and looked at the cigarette butt beside the car. He opened the door and got out. He picked up the cigarette butt and said, "OK, OK, I was wrong. Officer, I was wrong. I picked it up, look …"
Holding a cigarette in his hand, he was caught off guard by the other party raising the camera and pressing the shutter. "Caught red-handed …" His expression stiffened, and then he finally became unhappy. "Even the police shouldn't prank people like this …" Several people in the car also began to shout.
"Yeah, he's looking for trouble …"
"Let me tell you, I know your Captain Gao …"
"Didn't I just say that you're pretty …" Before he could finish his sentence, the traffic policeman's expression changed. He pulled out his pistol from his waist and said, "What did you say?
Say it again, thank you, please say it again! "
The atmosphere inside and outside the car suddenly changed. The face of the person inside the car stiffened. "Don't … don't be rash. I was wrong …"
"Get out of the car!"
Some strange things had developed to this point. Everyone knew that something was wrong. As the traffic policeman shouted, the person with the cigarette butt in his hand seemed to want to rush out. Just as he took a step, his foot was casually swept, and his upper body was solidly smashed to the ground. Then, he was kicked hard in the chest. "I said, get out of the car!
You guys actually dare to resist. The three of you, put down the knives in your hands. Do you think I can't see it?
Get out!
Get out!
You'll be in trouble when I get angry … "
In the car, the group of people was stunned …
While this ridiculous scene was happening here, similar things were happening in several streets near Sacred Heart College. Although the methods were different, the final result was three or four people being taken to a nearby police car.
At the same time, in the living room of the house rented by Jiaming and the other two, a more formal argument and disagreement broke out for the first time in two years.
"I don't agree. I've been thinking about it all night. I definitely don't agree to this …" Sitting on a small sofa, Ling Jing was still in her pajamas. Her long hair was scattered behind her head, and she raised her voice slightly. Her expression was a little anxious and also a little aggrieved.
"But … it's already decided …" Sitting on the side, Shasha lowered her head. Although her voice wasn't loud, she looked quite stubborn. Jiaming sat across from her. He turned his head to look at Lingjing, then at Shasha. It seemed like he didn't know what to say.
"Um … it's getting late. I'll go buy some breakfast …"
Jiaming tried to say something, but before he could finish, Lingjing and Shasha interrupted his statement almost in unison. "Don't go!"
"I'm not hungry …"
"Uh … heh …" Lingjing helplessly sat down again. She glanced at him with some annoyance and then sat next to Shasha. "Shasha, I don't want to meddle in your business, but this kind of thing … everyone knows …"
"I know, you're worried about me, but … I thought about it for a long time … Jiaming also agreed to help me …" Hearing Shasha say this, Lingjing looked at Jiaming again. Shasha said, "Don't blame Jiaming so much. You know, he doesn't go back on his word."
"But this is a triad!
Shasha, you're not even 18 years old yet. You want to join a triad?
Even if Jiaming helps, it's still dangerous. Shasha, I know how you feel, but … "
"It's because it's a triad that I want to do it."
Shasha looked up at Lingjing. Her eyes became red and she looked like she was about to cry. Lingjing sighed. Shasha gently hugged her shoulder. "Hsu Yi-ting's father died because of drug abuse. Later on, it almost ruined her whole life. Huang Haobing also died because of drugs. Now it's dad's turn, it's also because of drug trafficking … Lingjing, I want to do something, I just want to do something …"
Shasha choked on her shoulder. Lingjing looked up at the corner of the ceiling. Her eyes were a little wet. Finally, she sniffed and said stiffly, "Anyway, I don't agree. I don't want you to do those things …"
Shasha was silent for a long time. "Sorry, I'll go change first …" She finally stood up from the sofa, wiped her tears, and went into the room.
After the door was closed, Lingjing's clear eyes stared at Jiaming with some resentment. Jiaming sighed and sat down. "Sorry, I didn't know you would be so against it …"
"You know it!" Jiaming hugged her, and she turned her face to the side.
"Pouting so high, you can hang a soy sauce bottle on it …" Jiaming smiled and pinched her lips with his hand. Lingjing angrily slapped his hand away and pressed her cheek against his. Lingjing struggled for a while before finally giving up. Their skin touched, and there was a slight coolness. "Shasha is very unhappy … I don't know much, and this is the only thing I can help with … She has made up her mind to do these things. Of course, we can definitely not let her do it, but she will still be unhappy.
I'll sell some information about the mafia to Fang Zhitian and the others. The government will cooperate, and I'll keep a close eye on it. If there's anything, I'll let Xun follow her. Just treat it as playing with her crazily for a while. It'll be fine, okay? "
"I'm scared … Jiaming, I know that sooner or later, we will have our own things to do. We won't live together like the three of us every day, but I never thought about the possibility of the mafia. I also didn't think it would be so early … Jiaming, I'm scared …"
Not knowing how to answer, Jiaming gently kissed her cheek and didn't move for a long time. After a long time, Lingjing said, "I'm not going. Are you guys coming back for lunch?"
"Probably not at noon. I'm probably busy today."
"Okay."
Lingjing nodded. At that moment, Shasha walked out of the room. She was wearing a straight black and white jersey. With one hand on her waist, she smiled at the two of them. Her figure was graceful and she looked particularly energetic. Lingjing smiled and walked over to her to stroke her hair. "Come back soon, or I'll get angry with you."
Shasha was stunned. "… Thank you."
"Thank you my ass." Lingjing glared at her. "I find that I'm starting to hate you. You're always causing trouble for others."
"Haha."
Shasha giggled and hugged Lingjing. She pouted and moved closer to her cheek. "Jiaming kissed that side. This side is mine …"
No one knew about the internal differences on Shasha's side. Because today was the day of the announcement of Liu Zheng's will, the villa where the funeral was held was already full of people early in the morning. Unlike Jiaming, who conservatively estimated that Liu Zheng's real inheritance to Shasha was more than 10 million yuan, those who didn't know the truth, including the various relatives, thought that Sha Zhu Bang was so powerful. Although they didn't know the total assets, according to common sense, these hundreds of millions of yuan worth of assets would be left behind. Even if Shasha took the majority, as long as they could get a share of the pie, it would be enough for them to benefit endlessly.
In addition to these relatives and friends who were more or less naive and lucky, of course, most of the people who were waiting here at this time belonged to Sha Zhu Bang. Sha Zhu Bang was divided into a total of seven halls. Among them, there were big and small forces. In fact, they were involved in different aspects. Among them, the bosses of six halls had come to pay their respects as soon as Liu Zheng died. Although one of them wanted to be close to Xinning Gang, this morning, the six hall masters had already gathered here.
Regardless of the various conflicts of interest and personal thoughts in their hearts, those who came out to make a living were nothing more than seeking money. If they wanted to have a peaceful life in the future, it was naturally necessary to have a meeting to negotiate. However, the head of Sha Zhu Bang's most powerful hall, Yang Zhenxing, had never shown up these days. It really made the current situation a little unclear.
Liu Zheng's death was not unrelated to the drug trafficking combination of Yang Zhenxing and Liu Shijie. Now that Liu Zheng was dead, Yang Zhenxing was most likely going to establish his own gang or even annex others. The main purpose of this meeting was naturally to solve this urgent problem.
However, at around 7: 30 in the morning, Yang Zhenxing appeared for the first time in more than ten days with a large group of people … (To be continued, if you want to know what happened next, please go to www.qidian.com to read more chapters. Support the author, support legal reading!)