In fact, as Mr. Ge said a long time later, or a long time ago, this country has no gangster in the conventional sense. The so-called collusion between officials and bandits can only be limited to a certain area, or even to a certain block. After all, the police station chief in this block, the police station chief in that block, and the police station chief in the next block, does not mean that the police station chief in the city are all bastards. Even by relying on probability science, there are still individual competent existences in dozens or hundreds of blocks in a city.

For example, the bastard of the director of the municipal bureau does not mean that he will not offend the mayor, the big bastard. This makes him be careful and cautious and try not to give others a handle, and occasionally rely on fighting and eliminating evil to show his competence to his superiors. Therefore, China can have regional gangs and criminal management organizations with official backgrounds like Hongmen, but it is really difficult to have a national organized black society. This is probably the basic national conditions of China with Chinese characteristics.

In the platoon, Wang Qibu and his men were waiting in front of the table where he naturally noticed that the hooligans had just happened gathered here. The reason why he didn't immediately rush up and slashed these guys from other places was probably because he saw the scene just now. After all, the bare hands made the five people not know life and death at the moment when most people didn't react. This ability is worth calming down by the gangsters with Brother Nan as the core.

"Friends, what do you mean?" First, I calmly tempted. As the leader of a team, Brother Nan should still have this IQ.

"Brother Nan, right? As an organization with a gangster nature, you forgot to teach your subordinates what to restrain themselves." Wang Qibu even said with a very irony mood. Yes, as the creator of the black-gang myth that is infinitely close to the terrorist organization, even though time has passed, the habit he has developed over the years still makes Wang Qibu unable to help but educate him. Even if he laughs, he is really frustrated.

"My friend, are you teaching me how to do things now?" Brother Nan's face became worse and worse. The triangular little eyes were already looking for an opportunity to take the lead.

"I'm unintentional." Wang Qibu smiled and defended his habits, and said, "I think what I want to say next will definitely be ridiculed by you. Even if you will start to regret it after a moment. Life seems to be like this often. But there is no way, I still want to say it out of a more humane idea. Who is that Mr. Li? Who is your elder brother? Of course, before that, please let you fools throw me away the guy first. Didn't you see anyone calling the police?" Although Wang Qibu had never had any hope for the local gangsters, Wang Qibu was finally disappointed with the performance of these people in front of him.

I couldn't bear it anymore, and I would be sure to be eaten by the other party. As soon as the guy who was carrying some contempt and mocking from beginning to end finished, Brother Nan waved the machete in his hand with a national curse. In the next second, he found that he had fallen to the ground with a huge pain in his body. If he wanted to move, he felt even more severe pain.

"Ah!" Brother Nan, who was lying on the ground, had a strange and graceful look on his arms and knees, let out a shrill scream. Then more screams rang out.

It should be said that almost no effective offensive was organized, and it collapsed. Each member had at least three fractures on his body, either sneering or screaming, and the happier ones fainted. The awakened person was screaming or screaming, and he still thought of the arrogant words of the boy before. He felt arrogant at that time, but it seemed so appropriate now after a moment! When the native Africans encountered the Galaxy Team, the result of the battle seemed to be without any suspense from the beginning.

The people in the quarantine have almost run away. I think the police are already on the way to the police. Wang Qibu kicked Brother Nan's ugly face that must have scared many innocent people, and said, "Don't howl, answer the questions I asked before, otherwise it would be more than just a disabled person. By the way, you have to know that I am different from you hooligans. You often scare others to kill him or his whole family. But that's basically bragging. After all, even if the Chinese police are so hot, they will never allow a beast who has killed other people's whole family to continue to be arrogant in the quarantine. And I can't remember how many demons in the world who have killed them. So, for the sake of your own life, let's cooperate more."

"Ah! You, the fuck, ah! It's over. Our Qinglong Gang is, ah! We won't let you go! Ah!" Brother Nan, who seemed to be not planning to cooperate, shouted like this.

"Puff, haha." Shen Qingge burst out with a mouthful of squirting out of his mouth. Chen Feng next to him was also laughing. The Qinglong Gang is really a very good name.

The helpless Wang Qibu had to give Wei Ni a look. Everyone understood and took out a handful of Boreta 92 from behind the waist and threw it to Wang Qibu.

It's fake, toy! Naturally, Brother Nan, who saw this scene, was brewing such a belief in his mind. You must know that this is in China. Will anyone dare to take out the guys so casually in public places? And the most important thing is that this guy he has never seen before.

"Bang!" "Ah!" The answer was soon revealed. The pain at the base of the thigh and the blood gushing out could no longer be answered directly for Brother Nan.

"Who is Mr. Li? Who is your boss?" Wang Qibu asked calmly. The gun in his hand had already pointed directly at Brother Nan's head. This time, even Brother Nan no longer doubted that this extremely cruel boy would shoot him if he didn't get the answer.

"Mr. Li is the big boss of Qingzhou Changsheng Group, Li Changsheng. My eldest brother is Zhao Heping, the leader of Qinglong Gang." Brother Nan, who forgot to scream under the threat of death, answered Wang Qibu's question happily.

"Well, be good." Wang Qibu put away his gun, encouraged him and continued to ask, "Then tell me everything you know about Boss Li's injury." It seems irrelevant. It seems chaotic logic.

"When Mr. Li came out of the nightclub (well, a long-time name) tonight, a little hooligan rushed out with a knife and chopped him. Mr. Li used his hand to get the machete stuck in the bone. Then Mr. Li's bodyguard rushed over, and the little hooligan ran away because he didn't hurry to make up for the second knife." Brother Nan said while aiming at his bleeding thigh. He was afraid that the bullet would hurt the artery and then die of excessive blood loss. This is a plot that has always been seen in novels and TV.

"Then your gang leader will ask you to come out and find someone, right?" Wang Qibu asked.

"Yes. Mr. Li has a good relationship with our gang leader. He fought together in Qingzhou many years ago." Brother Nan replied quickly. Now he wants Wang Qibu to be satisfied as soon as possible, and then go to see a doctor by himself.

"Beat the Qingzhou Kingdom. The Qingzhou Kingdom will become the Communist Party after 49 years." Wang Qibu was not interested in this statement, and ignored Brother Nan's feelings and seemed to be talking about it. "Then there must be a reason for being cut down, right? Or why did that little hooligan cut him down?"

"I really don't know much about this. But it seems that some brothers said it was because Mr. Li drove to death last month, and this little hooligan seemed to have an affair with that woman." Brother Nan replied.

"Damn, I drove to death last month, and I went to nightclubs this month. Uh, I mean nightclubs, I'm a little arrogant. I can only say that I deserve it if I was slashed. Then your boss gave the order to find this little hooligan and kill him, right?" It was very casual. Wang Qibu asked this after sighing.

"Yes. Mr. Li and our gang leader are very friendly." Well, Brother Nan didn't think about why the boy in front of him suddenly asked this question.

"Okay. Now the matter is clear. Your leader Zhao Heping is the leader of a gangster gang with a gangster nature. He ordered his subordinates to kill people on January 2, 1998. Don't worry, Brother Nan, don't always look at it, I won't let you die. Because you are a tainted witness now. It depends on you to testify against your elder brother." Wang Qibu, who got his hope to reply, said happily. It is obvious that he is transforming his illegal chivalrous justice into a legal arrest murderer.

"..." Brother Nan was stunned for a moment and shouted, "I never said I would testify against my elder brother! And who are you?"

"Uh, classmate, I've said it. The big men spit out a nail. As for who we are, to be honest, you will think we are crazy, so you really don't need to know." Wang Qibu said.

"Oh. This guy still thinks that others treat him as a normal person." Hearing Wang Qibu say this, Shen Qingge complained to Yue Xiaochen.

"Which madman has you ever seen admit that he is a madman? This is a normal symptom. Let's keep a low voice and don't let this madman hear it." Yue Xiaochen replied.

"I heard it all." Wang Qibu said depressedly. Then he looked towards the gate.

Dozens of police officers rushed in and came to see Wang Qibu holding a pistol that was much more expensive than them when they were waiting in front of him. Because of jealousy, they took out the pistols and pointed it at Wang Qibu. The policeman who led the team shouted, "Police! Put down the gun!"

"You should put the gun down. The price you should put on the gun to me is definitely not something you can afford." Wang Qibu said without even raising his eyelids.

"Put down the gun. We are the security bureau." The other three people except Yue Xiaochen said, and they all took out the gun. Chen Feng, who was fighting in the front, even took out his ID and drove it under the gun. This action means that if the policeman holding the gun in front of him had a little abnormal movement, he could shoot and kill him under the protection of the national law.

Well, there is actually no need to look at that ID. Just talking about being pointed at by a gun has already made the police feel particularly frightened. After all, the thirty years after the era of cleaning have almost made the work of police officers forget the feeling of being pointed at by a gun.

"Captain Xu, do this?" A police officer next to him asked the one who had just called out.

"Don't hold on, put down your gun. You are here just in time, and I have something to tell you." Wang Qibu said without looking at the police officers.

"Put down the gun." It's ironic. In the end, Captain Xu of the Criminal Police Team of the Municipal Bureau made this decision, which was Wang Qibu's look of despising them. So, people are such a very cheap creature. Since they had already put down the gun, Captain Xu walked to Chen Feng, who was the first to show his ID and saluted, "Xu Xin, Captain Xu, Captain of the Criminal Police Team of the Qingzhou *** Bureau."

"Security Bureau, Chen Feng." After a simple answer, Chen Feng looked at Wang Qibu intentionally or unintentionally. Xu Xin immediately understood. This arrogant young man should be the object of protection. So he felt a trembling heart. Because he remembered the previous sentence of the boy, pointing at him with a gun was definitely not something that he and his group could afford.

"Captain Xu, please come here." Wang Qibu said.

"Okay." Xu Xin was really eager to ask for. He felt that it was necessary for him to explain his behavior just now and try not to make the result worse.

"Haha." Wang Qibu smiled at Xu Xin, who was so painful, took out the ID from his pocket and handed it to Xu Xin, and said, "Don't worry, I won't pursue what I have just said. I still have something to ask you for help."

To be honest, after seeing the protection object, that is, Wang Qibu's ID, Xu Xin's first reaction was fake. Because the officer certificate clearly stated Wang Qibu's birth year and military rank. These two paragraphs were placed on a certificate and contradictory words. But immediately denied this idea in my heart. After all, if it is fake, it is difficult to fake it. The other party has this confidence to hand it to himself. He must think that he would believe it. Or, even more helplessly, if the age and position are indeed true, then do people still need to consider whether they believe it or not? Therefore, the act of submitting the certificate is more of an attitude. How could a person who works as the captain of the Criminal Police Team of the Municipal Bureau under thirty years old be stupid? So, in a very short time, Xu Xin has already considered it very clearly. Cooperation!

Salute again, "Please give instructions from Comrade Chief of Staff." His figure was also put to the lowest level.

"There is an organization called the Qinglong Gang locally, right? I want you to arrest Zhao Heping, the eldest brother of this gang now, without taking it back to the police station. Just take it directly to the Red Flag Division Headquarters of the Military Region. Let's say that, I don't believe that the local government does not know that such an organization exists. So, do you understand what I mean?" Wang Qibu didn't give Xu Xin a time to react, so he looked at Brother Nan who was already half dead and said, "This guy is a gang member of the Qinglong Gang. He just personally verified the fact that Zhao Heping ordered them to kill people. I will also bring this person back to the Military Region later. You can only arrest him on this charge."

Wang Qibu's words made Xu Xin very hesitant. First of all, he did know the existence of the Qinglong Gang. Their criminal police team also handled several murders related to the Qinglong Gang. But as Wang Qibu pointed out in the words of the Qinglong Gang, this Qinglong Gang has some background. The political situation in Qingzhou is very simple. Foreigners and local mayors are very common administrative models all over the country. And the boss behind the Qinglong Gang, the largest local gang that has existed for many years, can think of who it is. As long as the head grows, the mayor is very helpless, right? But this is the reality.

Secondly, can you really listen to the words of this young and indifferent Chief of Staff of Shi to go to the Qinglong Gang to arrest people? Don’t talk about whether it can be caught, just say that it can be arrested? First of all, I guess that after I just walked out of here, the team members I brought out may have informed me. either reported to the city bureau leaders, or the Qinglong Gang, and then the Qinglong Gang was reporting to the government leaders. Is it ironic? But the fact is that. If the Qinglong Gang could move, it would have moved long ago. It is precisely because the gods and Buddhas in Qingzhou, even the provincial party committee, could not surrender this evil ghost, that it has developed rampantly to the present.

Finally, Xu Xin, whose father was a person in the officialdom, understood that almost every city has a gray or black underground organization supported by the main government. Because whether it is officials making money or people in society want to contact leaders, they need a medium to make connections from the middle. The organization that exercises this function in Qingzhou is the Qinglong Gang. Can such a huge interest group be so unreasonable and stubborn?

"I'm afraid this is not possible. I want to report to the bureau..." Xu Xin said as he ran away.

Wang Qibu, who heard this answer, chuckled, then turned around and sat back on the chair, poured himself a cup of wheat tea, and said, "Don't use those reasons you don't believe it. Is it interesting? I know that too many thoughts must have flashed in your head just now. But in my opinion, they are useless. It is recommended that you forget them too. Because of my relationship, this matter has become your opportunity. If you give up, it will be a pity for you. For example, I can call Yang Minghui now and ask him to send a team of people to assist the division in completing the *** mission. You can also contact the armed police directly. In short, I want to have too many choices to do this. But do you have it?"

"I……"
Chapter completed!