Chapter 411 Who is coming?
Iwashima Masao barely showed some interest and asked, "Oh? How come?"
The man continued, "First of all, we all know that most citizens are like goldfish. Not to mention that they only have a memory of seven seconds, it's basically the same."
"As for what happened today, as long as we control public opinion a little, most people will have forgotten about it in less than a month. Then, won't we have the final say on how to propose the bill?"
"Besides, Lin Zehao is a Hong Kong Islander. He can't possibly stay in Taiwan his whole life, right? Moreover, the term of office of a legislator is four years. Now that something like this has happened, he will never have a chance to get a seat again."
"So, actually, we don't need to do anything. We just need to wait for time to work its magic, and this problem will be solved."
It's not that Masao Iwashiro didn't know everything for he had come this far. It's just that so many things happened in such a short period of time that his mind was a little confused and he couldn't figure it out for a while.
Now, after being reminded by his subordinates, he immediately understood.
"Then let's first notify those TV stations and newspapers to behave themselves during this period of time and not to report on this kind of content. Also, let's reveal some gossip about some popular stars to attract the attention of the citizens."
After giving the order, Iwashima Masao said, "I heard that there are some scandals at Shanyuan Villa?"
"Are any of our people involved?"
The subordinate was silent for a moment, then slowly said: "I heard that several people should be involved, but it is not certain yet, and they are investigating themselves..."
Iwashima Masao was not surprised either, he just waved his hand and said, "Whoever has shit on his ass should clean it up by himself, otherwise if something really happens, don't blame me for not notifying you in advance."
"Understood. I'll pass it on."
Iwashima Masao pushed his glasses up on his nose and said, "We must continue to investigate Hou Liqun's case and find out who did it."
"The whole circle knows that he followed me, and now he was killed without any explanation. Where can I put my face?"
"Moreover, the precedent of assassinating government officials must not be opened, otherwise everyone's personal safety will not be guaranteed in the future."
The subordinate also knew the importance of this matter. He nodded heavily and asked, "The gangs have been a bit too unbridled recently. It seems that they are out of control."
"Is it because of this outsider Lin Zehao that they have come up with some unrealistic ideas?"
For them, gangs are just tools. After all, many dirty and tiring jobs require specialized people to do them.
Now if the tools want to take over, they will definitely not allow it.
Iwashima Masao uttered two meaningless sneers, picked up the pipe and began to smoke bubbles, his expression a little dazed, "If they want to make trouble, then let them make trouble."
"Otherwise, how can we have an excuse to take action?"
The lights in the villa were bright and everyone was having fun, but Yuan Tao could only cover the wound on his head and was taken to the hospital by his younger brother for bandaging.
"It's all Lin Zehao's fault. If it weren't for him, I wouldn't have been treated like this by the boss. Damn it, it's all his fault!"
Yuan Tao in the back seat kept complaining, but the subordinate who was driving didn't dare to respond, for fear of being used as a tool to vent his anger. He just concentrated on driving and didn't even dare to look at the rearview mirror, for fear of being caught on the spot.
As a result, when a black Honda hit the electric pole, the subordinate who was driving it only realized it belatedly, but it was too late.
The car was pushed so hard that it couldn't move, with its wheels hanging in the air. Even if the accelerator was stepped on to the floor, there was nothing that could be done.
Because Yuan Tao was not wearing a seat belt, his whole body hit the front seat directly. On top of his already injured head, the injury was further aggravated, blood spurted out, and he lay in the back seat in a daze, his head dizzy, and even opening his eyes was a severe challenge.
As for the young man who was driving, he did not suffer any serious injuries thanks to the seat belts and airbags. However, when he saw a group of burly men in black suits getting out of the car behind, he decisively closed his eyes and pretended to be dead, hoping to escape.
Are you kidding me? What's the point of living with this little salary a month?
"Open the door."
After hearing this, the subordinate dived down directly, closed his eyes tightly, and dared not move for fear of being discovered.
"Pull the person out."
Outside the car, Feiji looked at the unconscious Yuan Tao and without saying a word, he slapped him several times with his backhand.
Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!
A crisp sound was heard, and bright red blood flowed out of his mouth, dissipating in the air and turning into strands of blood.
Although this treatment method is rough, it is absolutely simple and effective.
Returning to simplicity and nature is nothing more than this.
After receiving the "treatment", Yuan Tao opened his eyes dazedly, and his hands were grabbing around subconsciously.
Two younger men restrained him, and Feiji patted his face while saying, "Listen to me, if you dare to continue to promote that shitty bill, your whole family will bear the consequences."
"Your daughter is very cute. I hope you as a father won't do anything stupid."
Yuan Tao, who was still a little confused, suddenly woke up and said quickly: "Who are you? I haven't offended you!"
"Don't do anything to my daughter. She is still young and has a bright future!"
Feiji sneered, "You haven't offended us? How come you forget what happened this morning so quickly?"
"Your daughter has a bright future. Don't the children of the countless citizens affected by your shitty policies deserve a bright future?"
"Or has the future become exclusive to a certain class like you?"
Feiji became more and more angry as he spoke, and slapped Yuan Tao twice with his backhand, almost breaking his nose!
In Hong Kong Island, those who become gangsters are basically poor people who have no other choice.
So, at this moment, Feiji could especially empathize, because he himself was once one of the countless people at the bottom of society!
Yuan Tao was frightened by this simple yet deadly method, and a name emerged in his mind: Lin Zehao!
People at their level naturally knew that Lin Zehao had a gangster background.
But he didn't expect that Lin Zehao would be so ruthless, and that he would not wait until tomorrow to take revenge. He would do it as soon as he said it, and his methods were so cruel that he stopped cars on the street and even used his daughter as a threat!
"I know who you are. Stop fighting. Really stop fighting. I understand. I understand everything."
"You are Lin Zehao's people, I understand."
"Please don't touch my daughter. Don't you have the rules of the underworld that you should not harm your wife and children?"
Yuan Tao covered his head and begged for mercy without caring about his image.
Fortunately, it is already late at night and there are not many people on the road. Otherwise, no one would believe that the legislators who are usually high and mighty would actually kneel down on their knees and beg for mercy one day.
The plane neither admitted nor denied it, and responded with another slap in the face.
"Fuck you old demon!"
"The rules of the underworld are the rules. Are all those so-called codes and oaths you took before taking up your posts bullshit?"
"What kind of leaders are tightening their belts to live a hard life so that the citizens can live a good life? Look at your beer belly. You can't even see your toes when you look down. You really are used to telling lies with open eyes!" Feiji said indignantly and slapped him again with his backhand!
As a result of this and that, coupled with the strong force of the hand, Yuan Tao was slapped into a pig's head. His face was extremely red and swollen, and the subcutaneous capillaries had begun to bleed. He looked extremely miserable.
Of course, the plane was careful in its attack. These were just flesh wounds. They looked serious, but in fact, they were nothing serious.
After all, the order from above was to teach him a lesson, not to use any harsh force.
"In short, I have already explained the consequences to you clearly. As for what to do specifically, you should know."
"Whether your daughter has a future or not depends on whether you, as a father, know how to handle current affairs."
Feiji patted Yuan Tao's face, only to find his hands were greasy. He wiped them on his suit with a look of disgust, then turned around and left with his brothers.
Five minutes later, the crowd was gone, leaving only the stupid Yuan Tao, standing alone and disheveled in the wind.
"Damn it! These days, officials don't act like officials, and bandits don't act like bandits either. Who the hell can I go to for justice?"
Although this incident was just an episode and required only a little effort and some connections on the part of Lin Zehao, it represented a completely new destiny and future for countless lower-class citizens.
They have experienced too many similar policies of "cutting the leeks" like this. It's not that they don't want to resist, but that they have no way to resist.
Firstly, there is no channel for expressing opinions, and secondly, those officials above never care what the common people think.
For some specific groups of people, the lower-class citizens are just means of production. They are property, tools, and all kinds of things, but not people.
The definition of development and underdevelopment has never been how rich a country's superstructure is, but how the lives of the grassroots people are like.
This night seemed calm, just like any other, but in fact, there were undercurrents. Some people with a keen sense of smell had already sensed the danger and began to make preparations in advance.
Sanlian Gang, a gang.
When Lei Gong was flirting with Ding Yao, a younger brother ran in hurriedly with a serious expression.
Seeing this, Lei Gong said to Ding Yao in his arms: "I have something to deal with, you go back to the room and wait for me."
On the surface, Ding Yao was very obedient and agreed very happily, but in fact, she was thinking in her heart: "Old man, we have been together for such a long time, but you still have to be on guard against me in gang affairs. It seems that you have made up your mind to pass the position to your son!"
Seeing Ding Yao walking away, Lei Gong signaled his younger brother to speak.
"Boss, someone from Hutchison is here and wants to see you."
As a confidant, he naturally knew the hidden dangers of taking in Chen Haonan before, so he behaved like that just now.
"Who?"
"Who's here? Yang Chengrong?"
Lei Gong was shocked, but after all, he had been the boss for such a long time, so he was able to control his emotions.
"No, it's Wei Long Hao!"
Hearing this name, Lei Gong could no longer remain calm and stood up immediately.
Then, Lei Gong asked questions like a string of cannonballs: "Did he come alone? How many people did he bring? What was his expression, was he smiling or serious?"
The younger brother was obviously a little confused. After sorting out his thoughts, he replied, "He didn't come alone. He brought a lot of bodyguards with him. He looked very smiling and approachable..."
"As for the rest, I can't tell..."
Lei Gong also realized that he had lost his composure. After tidying up his appearance and clothes, he instructed his younger brothers, "Tell the brothers below to be ready to take action at any time. If the other party comes with ill intentions, we must strike first!"
Seeing his younger brother nod heavily, Lei Gong finally felt relieved.
In the living room.
Lin Zehao was admiring the calligraphy and paintings on the wall when he heard Lei Gong's hearty laughter from a distance.
"Hahahaha, Brother Hao is here. The Sanlian Gang is really honored."
"It's true that hearing about someone is worse than meeting them in person. Brother Hao is really handsome, and he is no less handsome than those movie stars."
Lei Gong is also an old hand in this field. He does a very good job on the surface and there is nothing wrong with him.
"Mr. Lei is still strong and energetic despite his old age."
After a brief exchange of courtesies, both parties sat down. Lei Gong looked calm, but he was actually observing Hutchison's younger brothers.
In his opinion, even if Lin Zehao is very cunning and can't see any clues, it shouldn't be the case that these younger brothers are the same, right?
Unfortunately, in Lei Gong's eyes, these Heji's younger brothers were all like blockheads, all of them had dead faces, without even a single extra expression.
In desperation, he could only flatter Lin Zehao and talk about everything under the sun.
After drinking two cups of tea, Lin Zehao put down the tea bowl in his hand and said, "Mr. Lei, do you still have any relationship with Hongxing?"
Lei Gong's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately put on a bewildered look and said, "When did this happen? The Sanlian Gang and Hongxing have never had much contact."
No matter whether you are the boss in any industry, telling lies with open eyes is a necessary skill.
"How come the remnants of Hongxing are working for the Sanlian Gang?"
Lei Gong was shocked and almost dropped the cup in his hand. He denied it immediately, "It's impossible. It's not true. Brother Hao, please don't be deceived by those who want to alienate the relationship between us."
The decisive one-click denial of three consecutive attempts did not affect Lin Zehao's judgment at all.
"Okay, stop pretending. If I were here to settle the score, you wouldn't be sitting here talking to me right now."
"As for the dirty tricks between you and Hongxing, I don't want to get involved, nor am I interested in knowing. I wasn't afraid of Hongxing when it was still one of the four major societies, let alone all the remnants of the defeated army now?"
"I came to you just to find out, was the order to attack me yours, or was there another reason?"
Lin Zehao snapped his fingers, and Ama beside him immediately understood. He respectfully handed over a Marlboro cigarette and lit it.
(End of this chapter)
