Chapter 493 Blood Debt, Eve

Chapter 493 Blood Debt, Eve

Chapter 493 Blood Debt, Eve
Chen Aiguo raised his gun and drove Monk Huiming into the temple, shouting to the boss, "Brother Dajun, the people are here."

Wang Zhijun fell down on a mat, crushed his cigarette butt, put on his military uniform, stood up and said, "Master, using the temple to transport white powder is really creative."

"Does the Buddha agree?"

Monk Huiming was pale and panicked. He knelt on the ground and trembled, saying, "Boss, I was forced by the Bamboo Union. I was forced."

Zhang Wansheng picked up a bag of white powder and threw it at Huiming's face, cursing loudly: "Go to hell with your mother! More than 300 kilograms of goods are being fed to the Buddha!"

Monk Huiming knelt on the ground with his head bowed, sobbing in despair, and was too frightened to stand up.

After Huo Zhengting checked the accounts, he went to Taiwan to find his relatives to borrow money to facilitate the acquisition. His original intention was to borrow a loan with high interest to fill the hole, and then find money from the Temple of Heaven Guandi project to make up the account step by step.

Although the Zhongyi Group has no chance of success due to its strict accounting, it may be possible to persuade the Tourism Development Bureau to make additional investments and extract some money from the investment. In the end, if you start the project first, the money will come.

Unexpectedly, the senior brother who was doing well in Taiwan was secretly running an illegal religion. He used the Longtai Mountain Dojo to evade taxes, launder money, canvass for votes, and transfer black money for the Bamboo Union and officials.

He claims to be the reincarnation of Maitreya, the reincarnation of Taoism, the God on earth, and the leader of the Three Gods Sect. He uses religious cloaks to attract believers with hypocritical welfare activities, and then uses white powder to control believers, defrauding them of money and sex, and engaging in collective brainwashing.

The huge sum of 8 million yuan was lent very happily, but every penny was repaid. When the "venerable" of Longtai asked Baolian Monastery to help receive a group of fugitives from Taiwan, Huiming had no power to refuse.

Wu Dun, Xiao Zhengming and his gang came to Hong Kong Island, bringing with them so many goods and guns. Monk Huimin didn't even dare to ask, and could only pretend not to know.

Wang Zhijun looked at Monk Huiming begging for mercy and said with a smile: "Master, I can let you go, but can Buddha let you go?"

Huiming's eyes were already wet with tears, and his blurred vision fell on the wall behind Wang Zhijun. He said, "Put down your butcher knife and become a Buddha right away. The Buddha will give everyone who is sinking in the sea of ​​suffering a chance."

"I was wrong, I was really wrong"

Wang Zhijun nodded slowly and agreed: "Master, what you said is very good. I understand it now."

"Oh!"

He raised his pistol and pulled the trigger towards Huiming's face. The bullet passed through his head, opened the skull, and blew out a pool of blood.

"If you want to become a Buddha, you have to raise your butcher knife more often. The more blood you have owed, the higher your status will be. Isn't that right, Master?"

The master had already become a corpse, lying on the ground, unable to answer. The eldest brother beside him raised his hands and clapped, saying, "Boss, you are so insightful! After you retire, ask Yin Sheng to give you the Zen temple for your retirement, and make a master of it."

Wang Zhijun chuckled, put the gun back into his waist, and nodded, "I think there's no problem. Call Sir Ren and ask his people to pick up the goods."

The police force fully supports Yin Zhaotang in the Chamber of Commerce election. If there is an election campaign that is not allowed to be seen in the open, they will come out to help clean up the mess. Besides, the Bamboo Union's smuggling of goods is a big case, and it is a great achievement to include it in the report.

Killing dozens of drug dealers and a few thieves can be easily recorded as police killings. The Chinese in the police force hold great power, and there are no foreigners to hinder the operations department, so the work is convenient and fast.

As soon as Wang Zhijun led his men to evacuate Lantau Island by boat, the members of Organized Crime and Triad Bureau boarded the Marine Police patrol boat to climb the mountain.

"Mr. Li, a total of 350 kilograms of Shuangshi brand." Tan Huanxi used a flashlight to pry open a nailed wooden box and took out the powder bricks wrapped in waterproof plastic film. Li Zhibin's face was gloomy and he cursed: "You are fighting, you have no bottom line at all, and you don't care about the lives of the citizens!"

He didn't care who took the position, as the power of the transitional government was too far from that of the chief inspector. But the 350 kilograms of Double Lion brand entering the market would raise many Taoists and ruin many families.

"Seal the goods first and transport them back to West Kowloon. Keep the news secret and don't alert the enemy," said Jimmy Lai.

Tan Huanxi agreed: "Yes, sir!"

Yin Zhaotang did not immediately make the evidence public, because running for vice president of the Chamber of Commerce was only a temporary goal. If Chen Youqing dared to throw dirty water on Lao Zhong, he would have to pay a bloody price.

At this time, letting the police make the case public might prompt Chen Youqing to flee. The Chen Bicheng family could easily send someone else to take over the business of Asia Financial Group.

As long as Chen Youqing fled to Thailand, the mainland would be unable to do anything to him for the time being. The Thai military was also a shareholder of Pangu Bank and was very dependent on the dividends from Pangu Bank.

Chen Youqing must first be kept in Hong Kong Island, and then the police will collect evidence and arrest and convict him openly. Only by using the law to scrape off the gilded paint on Chen Youqing can Lao Zhongzhong have a chance to regain his position.

Otherwise, it would be too easy for Chen Youqing to leave. With Lao Zhong's status, he couldn't stop him. If he didn't make a move without public conviction, he wouldn't be able to keep his position in the Chamber of Commerce.

The members knew that Chen Youqing had problems, so they would not elect someone who assassinated the former president. The use of violence is an art. If used correctly, it will be effective. If used incorrectly, it will be resisted.

During the transition period, many societies have used violence to destroy things, while others have banned violence to overturn things. It can be said that the art of violence is the art of politics.

During the critical period of competing for the preparatory group, Yin Zhaotang implemented a cautious strategy. It was not until the eve of the Chamber of Commerce election that Yu Shaoze took the stage and sent police officers to contact members privately in the name of cooperating with the investigation.

Through the police, the evidence and witnesses were presented to the members.
At this time, Chen Youqing was on the balcony of his villa halfway up the mountain, raising his glass to Liu Siren: "I wish you victory in advance, congratulations to you!"

"Congratulations to Mr. Liu!" Tang Bingda smiled and raised his glass.

Liu Siren, wearing a suit, was beaming with joy as he thanked, "Thank you, President Chen and President Tang, for your support. Without your help, I would not have won the election."

Among several strong candidates, Yin Zhaotang and Chen Weinan have the highest chance of winning. Both are entrepreneurs with large investments in China, and they will surely be favored by the mainland after winning the election.

Liu Siren's company and connections are all in Haojiang, so he has one less chip to run for the vice president of the Hong Kong Chaoshan Chamber of Commerce. After several rounds of canvassing, he couldn't even find 50 votes.

Chen Youqing flicked the ash off his cigar and said with a smug look on his face, "I still need Mr. Liu's support in Chamber of Commerce affairs."

Liu Siren said: "Of course, of course."

If you get votes from others, you must share the burden for them. In the next two years of work at the Chamber of Commerce, he is destined not to touch the core power and can only be President Chen's yes-man.

However, after gaining some qualifications, he will have the hope of taking over from President Chen, and then be able to participate in politics, step into the power center of Hong Kong and Macau, and achieve further class advancement.

The Liu family has the possibility of competing for the title of King of New Haojiang.

Under the moonlit night sky, the three of them sat high up on the hill, enjoying the night view of Victoria Harbour. They chatted and laughed for hours without receiving a single phone call. The first sign of being excluded from power is that the participants cut off their contact and expelled them!
(End of this chapter)