In a villa in the wealthy district of Shangcheng, four sixty-year-old rich men with gentry faces are leaning against the shore in a square swimming pool. Some are blowing cigars, some are drinking red wine, and there are four waiters on the shore. Women help serve wine and tea at any time.
Accompanied by a few bodyguards, a middle-aged man came over and stood on the bank with half his head respectful to the four of them without saying a word.
One of the old men had an old tattoo on his body, called Qinglong Tattoo.
He glanced at the middle-aged man, and it was none other than the third master who was in charge of embarrassing Xu Cheng last night.
The old man with the green dragon tattoo snorted: "How's that boy Qin Wuwei's injury?"
"Facial nasal bridge fracture, need to be hospitalized for observation for a period of time." The third master reported.
The other three old men with Suzaku, Baihu, and Xuanwu tattoos suddenly let out a 'tss'.
The old man with the green dragon tattoo smoked a cigar and said quietly: "Even when all the policemen surrounded the casino for routine inspections, no one was bullied by stepping on their noses like last night. But last night, a policeman entered the casino." Is there something plausible?"
As he said that, the old man angrily threw the burning cigar directly at the third master, and the third master did not dare to dodge at all.
"You've lost all our old faces!" The old man was so angry that he punched the red wine coffee table and smashed it.
"Other casinos are laughing at us now, what were we before? Four doors! Someone slapped us in the face last night in our purest way, what the hell are you doing? You can't handle it alone? I leave you here What are you doing for the trash? Ah!"
The third master lowered his head in sweat profusely and did not dare to refute.
"Did anyone find out?" asked the relatively calm-tempered old man among the four old men.
The third master hurriedly replied: "Master, I found it. I don't have any background, just a police officer who just came out of the military camp."
The old man Qinglong breathed a sigh of relief: "Have you found someone to do it?"
The third master hesitated for a moment: "I asked someone from Beimen to handle it, but they haven't returned my call yet, so I don't know if it's been dealt with."
Now because the North Gate is the worst mess, they still retain the way of collecting money and helping others to eliminate disasters, so they still do this kind of business in private, but with the other three gates covering it, the North Gate has gradually declined. He became the canine of the Sanmen, responsible for dealing with dark and dirty things.
Qinglong old man Yaoyao pointed: "If I hear this kind of thing from other people's ears next time, you can go to the Pujiang River to feed the fish."
The third master nodded quickly: "yes, it's not an example. We will deal with this guy cleanly. "
The four old men nodded: "These years have not been easy, so you have to be careful in everything."
No matter how important these four people are in Shangcheng's economy, the police department has always dismissed them. If you touch black people, you will never think of yourself as white for the rest of your life. The older they are, the more those people stare at them and make mistakes, so these four people have become more cautious over the years.
Third Master nodded.
"Go on, let Qin Wuwei go to the main hall to be punished after he is discharged from the hospital."
"Yes, I'll tell him right away." After finishing speaking, the third master bowed and stepped back. After he got into his Mercedes Benz, he signaled the driver to drive. Then he took out his mobile phone and called Beimenhu brother who had greeted him before.
Brother Hu was in a coma in the hospital and was on an IV drip. When his cell phone rang, his assistant picked it up.
"Third Master?"
"How is it? Is it done?" asked the third master.
Brother Hu's deputy on the opposite side was silent for a while and then said: "It's very tricky."
The third master frowned: "Where is the tiger?"
"Still unconscious."
The third master's pupils dilated slightly: "What's going on?"
The deputy said in shock: "That guy is definitely a practitioner. None of our 30 best fighters took advantage of it, and 20 of them went to the hospital. Third Master, I'm afraid I can't help you with this matter for the time being."
The third master gritted his teeth: "OK, I see."
The deputy hung up the phone, and Brother Hu on the bed slightly opened his eyes.
"Brother Tiger, is this okay?"
Brother Hu looked at him: "If you want to die, just listen to me. We can only be cannon fodder in the end if we intervene in this matter. The crime of killing the policeman will definitely be our resistance. Let's not talk about whether we can kill him. It's really fun I guess we will die first. That policeman is definitely not simple. Tell the brothers not to get involved on the grounds of being injured and hospitalized, and we are not the only church in the north gate, so let them do it."
The deputy nodded.
After the third master hung up the phone, he asked his confidant driver: "Is there any way to make him lose his police job and kill him?"
"Fuck him, now is the information age, it's very easy to expose a person's bad habits, just grab him and report him." The driver laughed.
The third master said: "This man is considered an orphan. He has no father, no mother, and he doesn't even have a girlfriend. It seems that he doesn't even have any friends in life except his comrades in the army. How can you find a handle on this kind of person?"
Having said that, the driver was in trouble.
Mr. Chen, who was locked up in the police station, was furious. He planned to pester Lin Chuxue to get bored with him today, but he was locked up here. When he wanted to go berserk, the prison released him again and there was no good reason for him to make a fuss.
He could only grit his teeth and look at Xu Chengdao: "I remember you! Just to remind you, don't go out after 10 o'clock in the evening."
Xu Cheng smiled: "I'm sorry, I'm on the night shift."
"Very good." After Chen Gongzi finished speaking, a haze flashed in his eyes, and then he walked out of the police station.
As soon as he went out, Zhang Ruian, who had just come back from the hospital, came to Xu Cheng and reminded him: "This Mr. Chen has a special motorcade, and he likes racing at night. He used to receive lawsuits against him for hitting people, but he There is always a way to escape and let other people take the blame, but I don’t know if these are true, but you’d better be careful. This person changes a woman in the entertainment circle every day, and he is a wealthy young man who can’t rest."
Seeing that it was Zhang Ruian, Xu Cheng was stunned for a moment: "How is it, is the injury much better?"
"One rib is gone." Zhang Ruian smiled wryly, and then sincerely said to Xu Cheng, "Thank you."
"Don't worry, we will find this place back in the future." Xu Cheng patted him on the shoulder and said, "Evil can never prevail, and sooner or later they will finish playing."
"Be careful yourself, this is a four door, not a local ruffian, a dog or a cat." Zhang Ruian smiled wryly: "I feel a little sorry, because you offended him."
"What happened, you were framed and taken away because of me, this happened because of me, I'm sorry." Xu Cheng said.
"It's okay, it's over."
"There is no past, it won't be so simple." Xu Cheng said firmly: "When our police are afraid of them, we have already lost. I didn't say you. How can the police be afraid of them making trouble? They are afraid that we will cause trouble! I look for this trouble every day, I see if they can afford it! Yes, we have no right, but we can grind them to death like a dog skin plaster!"