117 One Shot Deadly
"Are you full?" Chen Han raised Wen Zaixu's head, stared at Wen Zaixu's eyes, and said, "If you are full, you can say that if you are not full, I will continue to treat you to you."
He really wanted to see how hard Wen Zaixu's bones were.
When can you last?
"Uh...uh..." Wen Zaixu opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue. He smelled burnt in his mouth, and hesitated, and the sound could not be composed of a complete sentence.
From his mouth, he could see a charred black, every piece of flesh was burned, and artillery even appeared in some places, and the outside of his lips was burned to burn.
Chen Han walked into Wen Zaixu's mouth, listened to Wen Zaixu's blurry voice, frowned slightly, and then looked at Wen Zaixu in surprise, his eyes full of admiration and appreciation.
Wen Zaixu was shocked by Mr. Chen's admiration, and quickly shook his head wildly, and hesitated at Mr. Chen again. Then Mr. Chen sighed and let go of his mouth, clapped his hands and said, "I just said, why do people love charcoal so much? You explain it clearly earlier... I almost invited you again."
"Mmmmm..." Wen Zaixu looked terrified and shook his body and struggled.
To be honest, it was already more strong than Chen Han imagined that he could still maintain his mind while eating a piece of charcoal.
Chen Han asked his subordinates to prepare both adrenaline and drugs.
I was afraid that Wen Zaixu would not be able to hold on to his life.
Now... Chen Han turned around and clapped his hands at Bian Zhongxian and said, "Take the paper and pen over, put it down and write it."
"Yes, President." Bian Zhongxian agreed.
Soon, two subordinates took off the person on the cross and helped him to the dining table. Bian Zhongxian slapped the paper and pen in front of Wen Zaixu. Wen Zaixu trembledly picked up the pen and wrote down his name and phone number on the paper.
This is Wen Zaixu’s only information.
Chen Han can track down the person behind him through his name and phone number, and these are the names of two Japanese people, and they must be the Japanese underworld that supports Bai Daoxue.
"Find out the person."
Chen Han said with his fingers clamped paper.
"Yes." Bian Zhongxian leaned over and signaled, took the list with both hands, and immediately went to check the people.
Chen Han stared at Wen Zaixu in front of him.
"Do you want to eat hot pot?"
“NONO.”
He shook his head wildly.
"Click."
Chen Han stretched out a palm, and his subordinate handed a gun. He quickly stood up and pulled the bolt with a "click" and then aimed at Wen Zaixu's head opposite, pulling the trigger. A "bang" bullet broke Wen Zaixu's head. Wen Zaixu fell back and fell to the ground, and blood scattered a corner of the table.
Chen Han's gun was very fast without any pain.
"Buried him." Chen Han stood up and threw the gun back to his subordinates, turned around and left the dining table, and walked out of the secret warehouse.
Soon the Kinmen Group's convoy drove away from Daegu. Halfway through, Chairman Chen called President Pei, and Qingpiaopiao said: "The business in Daegu can be reopened."
"I understand, Chairman." President Pei said with lingering fear at the speed of the moment: "We unanimously discuss letting you occupy 20% of the dry shares."
"Thank you." Chen Han thanked and hung up the phone. The wind and clouds were calm.
This time he came to Daegu, he never thought about letting Wen Zai-xu survive. It’s not that the Kinmen Organization cannot accommodate newcomers. If there are newcomers who are outstanding and fierce enough on the road, then he can absorb the Kinmen Organization and feed fresh blood into the organization.
However, Wen Zaixu worked hard for his political enemies and affected Daegu's business. How could he establish his authority if he didn't kill him? Wen Zaixu did not beg for life, but just hoped to die more happily.
The Kinmen Group staff quickly found the residences of two Japanese representatives, which were in a villa area in Jiangdong District.
This villa happened to be in Seoul, and was within Chen Han's sphere of influence. However, after thinking about it, Chen Han did not let Bian Zhongxian lead people to kill him, but chose to let Bian Zhongxian call the police.
"Director Gao, there is a group of Japanese gangsters who smuggled into Seoul to sell white powder."
"This is not only stepping into my territory, but also into your territory... I have asked my subordinates to call the police, and I hope you can help deal with it." Chen Han called Gao Zhenmo.
Although his relationship with Gao Zhenmo is not very good, he still has to sell the face he should sell.
"Is there any Japanese who dare to come to Seoul to sell powder?" Gao Zhenmo lay in the bathhouse of a nightclub, holding a young model in his right hand, plucking water and foam with his fingers, and then following the phone with his left hand: "Since Mr. Chen has investigated this kind of thing, I believe you will solve it yourself."
"Do you need to call me specifically?" He became alert.
Fear of conspiracy inside.
That's right, Chen Han really wants to use the police force as a tool to expose the evidence of Bai Daoxun collusion with Japanese gangs, and the Seoul Police Department will become Chen Han's weapon.
However, if you tell Gao Zhenmo that you want to launch a political attack, Gao Zhenmo will definitely be afraid of being involved in political struggles. Even if you successfully convince Gao Zhenmo, it would not be as pleasant as if you were to come.
Chen Han urged: "The other party is Japanese. I am afraid of affecting the group's international reputation, so I hope the police will come forward to arrest him."
"Afterwards, I will donate twenty cars to the Seoul Police Department."
"I understand, I will call my subordinates to cooperate." Gao Zhenmo nodded, unable to find a reason to reject Chen Han. When he called his subordinates, he said: "Be careful, try not to shoot, and immediately control the scene if there is anything wrong."
"Yes, sir."
Chen Han hung up the call with Gao Zhenmo, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and called Bian Zhongxian and said, "You move ten minutes in advance, remember to clean up the scene, take away all the evidence, and leave the survivor to the police department."
"I understand, President." This was a wave of micro-job, and Bian Zhongxian agreed very readily.
After receiving the news of Wen Zaixu's disappearance, the two representatives of the Japanese underworld immediately asked Wen Zaixu's subordinates to start looking for people, but the members of the Busan Gang and other Kinmen organizations took revenge. It was obvious that Wen Zaixu's disappearance was related to the Kinmen organization.
The Japanese representatives also regarded it as a normal gangster fighting. After reporting to Bai Daoxun, Bai Daoxun keenly realized that something was wrong and ordered the two Japanese representatives to leave South Korea immediately to avoid the limelight.
When Hojo and Nakamura had just packed their luggage and planned to leave South Korea overnight, the Kinmen Group's troops had already entered the villa.
Dada, gunshots were heard in the villa area. When the people from the Seoul Police Department arrived at the scene, there were only a dozen bodies and two Japanese representatives with broken legs left at the scene.
The next day, an anonymous report letter with secret documents such as remittance check records, email prints and other secret documents was directly put into the South Korean Procuratorate's report mailbox.
A week later, the South Korean Procuratorate arrested the deputy leader of the "New Deal and Democratic Union" and member of Congress, Bai Daoxun. Bai Daoxun's "Tongri Gate" became the biggest scandal in South Korean politics of the year, and the majestic Bai MP was imprisoned.
Chapter completed!