Hidden Assassin
Chapter 307: August Fire Wash
In the months following the end of that summer, there were many changes in the Jianghai Sea, most of which, of course, concentrated on the gang level, which was difficult for ordinary people to reach. Shortly after Liu Zheng's death, Yang Zhenxing, the master of the largest forces of the Sandbamboo Gang, was shot in the street and broken his leg. Since then, some differences seem to have occurred within the Sandbamboo Gang, but with several elders or family members or himself staying in the hospital for some time, the entire Sandbamboo Gang has temporarily gathered under the influence of a strange atmosphere. The only daughter to succeed was Liu Zheng's original daughter - Liu Huisha, a seventeen-year-old girl still in her senior year.
The replacement of the daughter of the father's position, although it is almost the twenty-first century, is not uncommon in this type of association organization, of course, everyone understands that a little girl will not be able to accomplish anything, lift her to the top, at best as a symbol, to counteract the contradiction between several bosses within the Sandchu Gang. Meanwhile, Xinning gang, a large gang that had been robbing the site with the Sandchu gang near the Jianghai, finally found the opportunity to enter the Jianghai and try to annexe the Sandchu gang's territory while the Sandchu gang was weak.
Liu Zheng's corpse was not cold, and the interior of the Sandchu gang was in a series of changes. However, the new superior girl, BOSS, also appeared to have some ignorant personality, determined to fight the Xinning gang hard. Her orders didn't make sense. Everyone was watching the joke beside them. However, at this time, the government suddenly launched an extraordinarily harsh round of sweeping action. The police seemed to focus on the Xinning Gang, which had gained access to an extraordinarily strong force. In conjunction with the actions of several nearby cities, they caught dozens of heads of Xinning Gang in succession. The Xinning Gang's entry had not yet begun, and the wave had stranded them on the beach.
With this eastern wind, the slightly converging Sandbamboo gang temporarily escaped the biggest crisis. Most people said that Liu Zhengyuyin was protecting his daughter. Lucky this time, however, the wind had just passed. A hot-blooded girl who knew nothing in the eyes of outsiders made a brain-broken decision. Since then, the Sandbamboo gang has stopped drug trafficking, and no one is allowed to trade drugs on their own territory.
This is a bridge that's hard to see in hot blood comics! Because everyone knows that in terms of the likelihood of actual operation, its chances of success are infinitely closer to zero.
Just as good people wish for peace in the world, wishes are wonderful, but only if they can be fulfilled can they really make sense. Even the government will understand that there is no fish until the water is clear. The daughter of a mafia boss yells here to fight drugs. Indeed, when this will gradually emerged, the first thing that arose was a strong rebound within the Sandbamboo Gang, which everyone regarded as a fingerprint of a young girl who had no knowledge of gang operations. However, at this time, the whole atmosphere of the river and sea was still under pressure from the Government to sweep the gang, which also led the whole thing in a direction that would not have been possible.
While fighting the Xinning Gang Gang, the government was also vigorously cleaning up the entire drug market in Jianghai. This was something that would have happened every time. Everyone had become accustomed to it. There was a certain capacity to cope. It was nothing more than to capture some people. After the wind had passed, everyone was rekindled. However, this time in the Sandchu Gang, with the expression of the above meaning, several of the most vocal opponents were immediately caught in prison. Later, huge funds of unknown origin began to be poured into the Sandchu Gang, a delicate reform plan was launched, and an orderly reform of the gang drug trafficking business was started. Only then was it surprised to discover that the ignorant girl, who was full of blood and volunteers, stood behind an incomparable supporter, and this supporter, probably the government.
It was not a reckless time, in this land of China, where every surviving gang, or even some degree of acquiescence with the government, cooperated in some areas, but was able to do so openly but with too little certainty, and some began to shout in horror that the government wanted to “recruit" them. But you come out for money, and when a lot of money keeps pouring in, and plans are being put in place, and a few companies are being set up as people and starting to function properly under professional arrangements, the internal rebound is minimized by latent migration acquiescence.
Against this backdrop, the Sandpiper gang began to wash white. However, rivalries between the various small gangs intensified, and when the Sandchu gang's share of drug trafficking dropped sharply, the rest of the population watched for opportunities to start competing for the land, and even those who dared to fight the Sandchu gang in the face of the ravages.
“You didn't do it yourselves, you don't do it now, don't let anyone touch you? You'll get cut off!” With such slogans, the fighting with the small gangs has become more intense. At the same time, the Xinning gang, which was jointly suppressed by the government and the Sandchu gang, has still not given up. It is at this time that the remaining gangs continue to lobby on his side, the whole of Jianghai, just after October, November, December, when the year 2000 arrives, it is still in a state of chaos and insecurity.
Beyond the gangsters of the river and sea, there were things that were affected by Liu Zheng's death, and there were unpredictable changes.
“Mr. Fang said, let me convey my gratitude to Miss Jane... uh, isn't it chaotic? In fact, he means it would be best if there was a chance to thank her in person or directly on the phone...”
At the beginning of January 2000, a small cold had just passed. The streets of the river and sea were covered by a steep cold. In some gloomy skies, pedestrians had put on thick sweaters. Sitting in front of the window next to the coffee shop, Ye Lian took off his scarf and spoke to the boy with the schoolbag next to him.
“You can't forget to look for her.” Jiaming looked at the watch and said, "I have up to seven minutes. ”
“It's just a little strange. It's like an organization that's so powerful in heaven and earth. If you can't find it, admit it. But there's not even a trace of the horse...” Ye Lian smiled, “You know? I used to suspect she was you, but after the Count, I knew it was stupid. ”
“Hmm.” Jia Ming nodded ambiguously, "It was stupid. ”
“Well, since I must be reluctant to come out, I won't say it, but that intelligence did save us too much. The spy we pulled out alone this time, if he succeeded, the leakage of the missile system information would probably cost us billions, so what Mr. Fang means is, what else do you need? Don't hesitate, everyone is really good. ”
“Give your mother a cake...” Jiaming drank the coffee and cursed, “Well, I'll tell you what I want. ”
“Hurry up and pick up the sand? ”
“She was absent from two more classes this afternoon.” Jia Ming leaves her mouth open. If she can't be retrieved before dinner, she'll probably be furious. It's really...
“I envy you so much... there's basically nothing wrong with the bamboo gang's whitening, but... do you really have to fight like this? I don't have any opinions, I just don't think it makes any sense...”
“If anyone feels happy, then it makes sense... why? Is there a sound up there? ”
“Not yet, sweeping the yellow is not a great achievement, Mayor Qu's track record is also bonus, a group of gangs fight each day, as long as not too many people die, we have no problem on our side, but... the gang will gradually exclude them if the Sandpiper gang goes on like this, what difference does it make to the police, I admire the ideals of Sandpiper, of course it is important that she is happy, maybe tell your children when I was 30 or 40 years old, ah, who dared to sell drugs when I was the boss, but... when are you going to let her know? Doing so does not make much sense. ”
Jia Mingzhang opened his hand: “I think it makes sense that under her leadership, at least half of the drug trafficking in Jianghai is missing. ”
“Of course, but he's a former servant and a successor, and the Sandchu gang just drained away? ”
“For justice.” Jiaming answered casually and looked at the watch and stood up. “I went to find her, bye...”
“Bye…”
“Ah, right.” Halfway home, Jia Ming frowned and walked back. “In the future, all you have to do is meet and chat in the street. You don't have to come to such a place...”
“I think it's more formal. ”
“No, you're more of a sissy. When those people passed by, they saw you as a woman, and they couldn't help but look at you more and see you as a man. Then they looked at me in a messy way... OK, that's it...”
Jia Ming waved away and Ye Lian stunned there for half a day: “My day...” I took the mirror out of my pocket for half a day. In any case, I thought I was really manly: “What aesthetics are these people?” She complained, listening to a child at the table behind her ear: "Mom, that sister is so beautiful.” Suddenly the whole face collapsed.
“Don't be ridiculous, that's my brother. ”
“But he's looking in the mirror, isn't it makeup? I've only seen Mom put the makeup mirror on you. Dad never used it...”
“I'm an agent...”
He had some tearless excuses in his heart...
With such a depressed mood to pay the bill, he turned around and looked to the left corner of the street, but still could see Jiaming's figure parked there, one hand holding the pole, one hand holding his forehead, so much so that he didn't move. At this time, the street was full of people from school. The figure was blocked from time to time by pedestrians. He looked at it a few times. He said, "You're not handsome. What kind of POSS are you?" Think about it like eating the wrong thing and vomiting, and look back at the cafe, and by the time you see it, it's gone. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)