Chapter 258: Gu Fangzhong's death

Zhang Haotian parked the car and strode towards the ground floor of the hospital. When he saw a nurse walking out, he met him and said, "Miss Nurse, where is the morgue?"

The nurse looked at Zhang Haotian's long hair draped over her shoulders, tall, fierce and rebellious appearance, and her eyes suddenly showed a look of fear. She quickly pointed to the back and said, "Sir, you have been through the ground floor from here. There is a three-story building on the left. The morgue is on the ground floor of that building. You... you have many friends coming over."

Zhang Haotian knew that his solemn face shocked her, and he didn't bother to smile at her and said thank you. He walked in a hurry and was already moving forward.

Following the corridor, I walked through the ground floor in a while, but I saw a garden with green trees outside. Not far from the left, there was indeed a three-story building, and I strided away immediately.

When I arrived at the three-story building, I saw several policemen stopping me at the door. Twenty or thirty sad men were standing outside, and Jie Jiafa was among them.

Zhang Haotian immediately walked over and said to Jie Jiafa: "Brother Fa, what's going on? Why are everyone standing outside?"

When Xie Jiafa saw him, he shook his head and said, "The police don't let so many people go to the morgue. Only the family can. Now that my sister-in-law has entered, we are all waiting outside.

Along the way, Zhang Haotian thought that although he had known Gu Fangzhong for only one year, since he was under his disciple, he was his elder brother. Gu Fangzhong had always been good to him, promoted him everywhere and had the kindness of knowing him. Now he was suddenly killed, and his heart was shrouded in sadness. At this time, he looked sad with Jie Jiafa and even his eyes turned red. He knew that he had been in love with Gu Fangzhong for more than ten years and had many experiences, which was different from himself. He immediately said "um" and then said sadly: "Brother Fa, don't be too sad. What we have to do now is to avenge Mr. Gu to comfort his spirit in heaven."

Listening to Zhang Haotian's words, Jie Jiafa nodded vigorously and gritted his teeth and said, "Yes, this must be done by the Sanlian Gang. I fucked the ancestors of these bastards. They signed a ceasefire agreement with us. If they dare not come out, they will play in the dark. Damn, these bastards can be assassinated. Can't we? I will send my brothers to kill some of their incense masters tomorrow."

Zhang Haotian hurriedly said, "Brother Fa, don't be impulsive. It's best to follow the arrangements of Mr. Longtou. I believe he will give Mr. Gu a fairness."

As he was talking, a few more people came over the tree-lined avenue. The one walking was a man wearing a black suit, tall and thin, with gold-rimmed glasses. He was about fifty years old, and under the street light, he seemed very elegant and gentle. Following him were four tall and strong young men.

Jie Jiafa also saw the tall and thin man and immediately whispered: "Alang, Mr. Mi is here."

When Zhang Haotian heard this, he even stared at the tall and thin man. He knew that the uncle Mi mentioned by Jie Jiafa must be Mi Mingzhen, the Huanhou who was in charge of northern affairs in the Wanhong Gang. It is said that Mr. Mi had studied for graduate school and had a high knowledge. He was one of the few intellectuals in the Wanhong Gang. However, he had always had a very serious lung disease. He went abroad for treatment some time ago. Today, this is the first time he has seen this boss.

After a while, Mi Mingzhen had already walked outside the building.

At this moment, those who were standing outside were all those with Mr. Tieyin or above under Gu Fangzhong, the northern suburbs of Wanhong Gang. Except for Zhang Haotian, they all stayed in the Wanhong Gang for many years. Of course, they recognized Mr. Huan Hou. When they saw him, they all came up and bowed to him to say hello. Zhang Haotian was also in the crowd.

Mi Mingzhen was obviously very surprised and sad about Gu Fangzhong's death. She had a calm face and nodded to everyone, but she soon started to cough violently. It seemed that his lung disease was very serious.

However, after glanced around, Mi Mingzhen actually walked towards Zhang Haotian, came to him, and stared at him, "You are Alang."

Unexpectedly, Mr. Huan, who had never met before, would recognize him. Zhang Haotian nodded quickly and said, "Yes, Mr. Mi, I am Alang."

At this time, Mi Mingzhen actually showed a smile on his face, and reached out to pat his shoulder and said, "Alang, have your injuries healed?"

Listening to Mi Mingzhen's tone, Zhang Haotian suddenly felt an inexplicable emotion in his heart, and said, "Thank you for your concern, my injury is fine."

Mi Mingzhen nodded slightly and said, "It's fine, Alang, cough cough, your decision to attack Shuangjing Village was very wise. If it were me, I might have done the same thing as you. I have also heard that you were punished by three swords. Well, I am a rare man. Cough cough, if you have the chance to have a good chat with us brothers."

The dignified Mr. Huanhou actually called him brothers, and he was more than twice as old as him. Zhang Haotian hurriedly said, "Mr. Mi, I am just doing my duty."

Mi Mingzhen obviously admired him very much, nodded again, and said nothing, but walked straight towards the morgue downstairs.

Seeing Mi Mingzhen go in, Jie Jiafa said, "Alang, congratulations."

Zhang Haotian said: "Congratulations to me, why?"

Jie Jiafa said: "Mr. Mi has always praised people very much, but when he comes, he comes to you to talk. Not only does it mean that you are wise in attacking Shuangjing Village, but he also praises you as a rare good man. I think you will probably be promoted."

Zhang Haotian looked at the expression on his face, his heart moved, and said, "You mean, Mr. Gu's location?"

Jie Jiafa nodded and said, "Of course, according to the rules of our Wanhong Gang, the position of Mr. Hongqi is mostly led by Mr. Jiujiang. Now we three Mr. Jiujiang are of course the most hopeful."

Zhang Haotian knew that although Mr. Hongqi was the fourth position, while Mr. Jiujiang was only the eighth position, but those who were walking six and walking seven were like Pihong, patrol the mountain and Huaguan were all responsible for the management of internal affairs. Only Mr. Jiujiang held military power, which was similar to the affairs that Mr. Hongqi usually managed, and needed people with military command capabilities. Therefore, if there were no particularly outstanding candidates among Mr. Pihong, Mr. Zhuangshan, and Mr. Huaguan, he should naturally be led by Mr. Jiujiang. Among these Mr. Jiang and Mr. Jiujiang, it is indeed difficult to find candidates with the ability to exceed the three of them.

He immediately said: "Brother Jie, you have been in the Wanhong Gang for more than ten years, and you are not much younger than Mr. Gu. If you really choose from Mr. Jiujiang this time, you will be the most promising person. As for me, I have been in the gang for a year and I am qualified to be Mr. Hongqi."

When Jie Jiafa heard this, he shook his head and said, "Alang, with your qualifications, it is difficult to be the master of Hongqi in the fourth place, but don't forget that among the three masters of Jiujiang, you are the only one who has started with "wings". You can be promoted as usual. If you really want to be the master of Hongqi, then you have set a precedent for the Wanhong Gang to build a gang for decades. It's really called it soaring into the sky. I don't agree with others, but brother, I'm convinced."

Speaking of this, he glanced at another Jiujiang uncle, Sun Tiejun, who was standing not far from the crowd, and said, "Sun Tiejun and I are older than you, but our abilities are much worse. This time, I will recommend you to Mr. Mi, and then he will decide to recommend it to Mr. Longtou. After this period of time, Mr. Longtou will definitely have a deep impression of you. I don't think there is no hope."

Zhang Haotian didn't think much about this matter and was unwilling to discuss this issue with him, so he said, "Brother Fa, haven't Le Qianli been following Mr. Gu? Where did he go when Mr. Gu had something wrong?"

Jie Jiafa said: "Le Qianli is now taken by the police to inquire about the situation, but someone in the gang has asked him. According to him, there is nothing wrong with the northern suburbs during this period, and Mr. Gu is in a very comfortable mood. Tonight, he suddenly said that he wanted to go to Haiyi Nightclub to find a young and beautiful lady to play with. Le Qianli accompanied him. After arriving at Haiyi Nightclub, Mr. Gu found a beautiful and sexy lady. He was very satisfied. He relaxed his vigilance for a while and asked Yu Qianli to go to another private room. Who knew... Who knew something would happen? Alas, Mr. Gu was so careless."

Zhang Haotian understood that after the signing of the armistice agreement, it would indeed make people relax their vigilance. If the people of the Sanlian Gang did this, they really couldn't understand the purpose of their actions. You must know that although Gu Fangzhong was mature and polite and treated people well, his overall ability was not too strong. The Sanlian Gang could only approach the territory step by step to the northern suburbs. I really don't know what conspiracy was to kill him at this time. However, after all, the Sanlian Gang entered the province of G four or five years ago, and Jie Jiafa had been in the Tao for nearly twenty years, and he had made many enemies. He was assassinated tonight, and it was impossible to rule out that it was done by people outside the Sanlian Gang.

With silent thoughts, he saw Mi Mingzhen walking out with a woman in her thirties, a little fat and wearing blue velvet pajamas.

This woman is naturally Gu Fangzhong's wife. Looking at her clothes, she must have been sleeping just now. When she heard the bad news from her husband, she didn't even have time to change her clothes. At this time, she was already disheveled and her eyes were swollen. She must have cried to death in the morgue just now. If it weren't for a female policeman's support, she would not be able to even walk.

Mi Mingzhen walked outside and kept wiping her tears with a tissue. It seemed that she had cried. Then she said to everyone: "Dear colleagues, please go back to the company for a meeting immediately and study how to deal with Manager Gu's funeral. I'll leave it to all the police officers."

Everyone knew that there were police here and it was inconvenient to speak, so they agreed, and then drove to the parking lot and returned to the courtyard behind the "Wansheng Teahouse", waiting for Mr. Huan to give the next instructions.

Forty or fifty minutes later, everyone was already sitting in the living room. Some uncles of Iron Seal and Bronze Sword had returned to their respective territory to strengthen their vigilance. Only the old men above eighteen entered the hall to discuss the matter, with a total of eighteen people. Mr. Jiujiang was the lowest in terms of level, but he was the only position below Mr. Xingsi Hongqi who had territory, brothers, and had real power. This was similar to the government. Although the deputy director, deputy mayor, and the administrative level was high, they might not be popular with the county magistrate who had control of one place.

At this time, Mi Mingzhen was sitting in Gu Fangzhong. Zhang Haotian looked at the chair and remembered that things changed, and felt a lot of emotion and sad.

Mi Mingzhen glanced at everyone with a serious face, and then said, "Everyone, Mr. Gu has already suffered misfortune. The northern suburbs must select a Hongqi master who is in charge as soon as possible. Now, think about the right candidate in your mind, and you can also discuss with each other. In ten minutes, I will ask you all to write on the note. I will recommend the one with the highest votes to Mr. Longtou overnight, and it will be up to him to decide."

Listening to Mi Mingzhen's words, everyone whispered and started to talk in a low voice. Zhang Haotian and Jie Jiafa were sitting closest. After looking at the dozen people present, they saw that except for himself, Jie Jiafa and Sun Tiejun, they were all over forty years old.

Zhang Haotian knew that the reason why these people were of high rank was naturally related to their years in the Wanhong Gang. Due to the particularity of Mr. Hongqi, the requirements for their abilities are higher than their qualifications. Gu Fangzhong was only 39 years old, and he was younger than those who were sitting in such a place as a pied man, Mr. Qinggang, and Mr. Xunshan. Despite this, his age and qualifications are too "tender", so there is no chance.

At that moment, he leaned into Jie Jiafa's ear and whispered: "Brother Fa, I think you are the most suitable here."

Xie Jiafa shook his head and said, "No, Alang, among the old men in this room, no one can match you in terms of ability. You should be the position of Mr. Hongqi. However, you are too young and only a year after entering the game. Apart from me choosing you, I am afraid that no one will vote. So according to my guess, the final result of everyone's selection must be Sun Tiejun."

The three Jiujiang uncles, Zhang Haotian, had little chance, so naturally, Xie Jiafa and Sun Tiejun competed with Sun Tiejun. Since Sun Tiejun and Zhang Haotian were not intimate, he was not very familiar with this person. He only knew that he was one year younger than Jie Jiafa and had two years shorter in joining the Wanhong Gang. However, he made a lot of contributions to the gang. Although he was quite silent, he was definitely a shrewd person. His subordinates were more territory and brothers than Jie Jiafa, and his chances of being elected were indeed greater than him.

Zhang Haotian is definitely not the kind of person who is nepotism. In his interactions with Jie Jiafa, he also felt that Jie Jiafa had some shortcomings. There is no problem with being a Jiujiang uncle. If he is a Hongqi uncle, he may not be competent. He is not very familiar with Sun Tiejun's personality and talent. He has decided to abstain from it now. Whoever recommends it, he agrees with it.

Ten minutes later, Mi Mingzhen asked the eighteen uncles present to hand over paper and pens, asking them to write the names of the person they wanted to elect on paper, vote secretly, and then the law enforcement officer of Xingwu monitored the votes and sang the votes by Pihong. The results were announced at that time, and anyone who had any objections could be raised.

After a while, eighteen notes were handed over, and Zhang Haotian did not write it, which was considered abstention.

He held the notes in his hand, but Mi Mingzhen did not look at them, but called Mr. Lu Jinzhong, Lu. The two of them, Sha Xingsha, walked up to him, and Sha Xing handed the notes to Lu Jinzhong to announce their names in public. If there were any duplicates, they would be stacked together.

Soon, the old man Pihong, Lu Jinzhong, started voting. The final result was not as expected by Jie Jiafa. Sun Tiejun received the most votes, with a total of seven people choosing him. Jie Jiafa got four votes, and Zhang Haotian got one vote, so naturally it was Jie Jiafa who voted.

Except for Zhang Haotian's abstention vote, the other five votes were basically scattered. Only Lu Jinzhong, who was sing for the vote, got two votes. However, this person was almost in his sixties and did not participate in daily affairs. voting for him was mostly because he was in the middle school senior relationship.

Hearing the result of the vote, Mi Mingzhen nodded and said, "It seems that there are more people who recommend Sun Tiejun. Well, I will go to Mr. Longtou tonight and recommend it to him. It's getting late now, so you can go back and rest."

As he spoke, he stood up and hurried outside, and naturally he went to Uncle Longtou to report and discuss what happened today.

Seeing Mi Mingzhen leaving the hall, everyone went to congratulate Sun Tiejun one after another. Although Sun Tiejun said nothing, he couldn't help but look proud on his face.

Jie Jiafa snorted lightly, but did not go over, but pulled Zhang Haotian out of the hall.

When he arrived in the courtyard, the cold air was so cold that Zhang Haotian asked Jie Jiafa, "Brother Fa, I am not very familiar with Uncle Sun, but it seems that you don't date him much. What's going on?"

Jie Jiafa hugged his shoulder and said, "Alang, you don't know. Although Sun Tiejun is one year younger than me, he was a Jiujiang uncle two years earlier than me. The good territory in the northern suburbs has been his. There are thousands of brothers under him, which is much better than me. However, this person is a bit cold and arrogant and ignores others. I really can't be intimate with him. Unlike our brothers, we are familiar with each other as soon as we meet."

Zhang Haotian smiled slightly. In his observation, although Sun Tiejun is usually silent and doesn't like to speak, he can't say that he is cold and arrogance. Jie's family was quite dissatisfied with him in his tone. It is inevitable that he did not have the territories that were less than those of his brothers and was jealous.

Of course he wouldn't say this, just said, "Brother Fa, will this kind of recommendation of the leader be approved?"

Jie Jiafa immediately shook his head and said, "That's not necessarily the case. The people selected by everyone can only be said to be for reference by the Longtou Master. This person may not be 100% the person. Just like Mr. Gu was not transferred from the Longtou Master in the past, so maybe he would still transfer other people this time. Don't be too happy too early."

Although Jie Jiafa obviously had a rift against Sun Tiejun, his willingness to vote for him shows that he had no selfishness. He said at the moment: "Brother Fa, who is the Hongqi Master? Anyway, it seems that we have no hope. Let's go back earlier. If this happens, I always feel uneasy, so I should be careful and be careful."

Jie Jiafa nodded and said, "Yes, Uncle Gu's death is indeed surprising. Alang, you have formed a bond with the Sanlian Gang during this period. Although they did not succeed in the last attack, it is difficult to guarantee that you will not start over. You must be cautious everywhere."

Zhang Haotian said "um" and walked out of the courtyard with him, separated from the parking lot outside, and after getting on the bus, he rushed towards Jinzi Village.

..

In the blink of an eye, ten days passed. During these ten days, there was no movement in the Sanlian Gang, and news came from Mi Mingzhen that he recommended Sun Tiejun to the Longtou Master. The Longtou Master did not make a decision on the spot, but just asked Mi Mingzhen to temporarily supervise the northern suburbs. If Zhang Haotian and the others had any problems, they could report to Mi Mingzhen directly.

Zhang Haotian didn't think too much about who is the Hongqi Master. According to the original plan, he asked Mi Mingzhen to transfer five theft masters to visit the families and offices of the leaders of the village committee, and did not let go of some of the government's offices in Jinzi Village. Unexpectedly, he actually gained a lot and found a lot of cash, including gold jewelry, jade and even antiques. Especially Mao Xiaoxiong, the village branch secretary of Jinzi Village, not only found 300,000 yuan in cash and gold and jade jewelry worth hundreds of thousands of yuan, but also found 100,000 yuan in cash in the drawer of the office.
Chapter completed!