Chapter 364 Yan Tong's Murderous Intention

Wang Yan didn't know what Yan Tong was saying, but he could think of it.

In fact, he was going to take a piece from the other inspectors, but the foreign devils refused to do it. He had made such a great contribution this time, and his own power was there, so the foreign devils were very generous to give him a place like Tsim Sha Tsui.

Because they knew that it didn't matter where Wang Yan was placed, and they didn't care, they just wanted the title of inspector. And Wang Yan's power was there, so it was better to give him a good place, make the jurisdiction more beautiful, more stable and prosperous. Giving him Tsim Sha Tsui was this consideration.

But Wang Yan wanted more, that wouldn't work. Because he was already the only one in the police force, the foreign devils couldn't let him go. Although they knew that Yan Tong and others might be unable to resist, their favoritism would also enable Yan Tong and others to fight against Wang Yan, and a new balance would be achieved in the police force.

As for bringing the original inspector to Wang Yan's territory as a mascot, it is to give Wang Yan a face, and also to make Yan Tong and others feel more crisis, know who is the father, and understand who to follow.

Wang Yan knows the foreign devil's idea very well, but he can say with certainty that chicken feathers are useless.

The fundamental reason is that the rules of the game have changed now. It is not that the inspector relies on the foreign devil's charity, but to gain the trust of the grassroots police officers from the foreign devil. Can the charity obtained by kneeling and fighting for it yourself be the same thing.

Without the support of the grassroots police, what's the use of the foreign devil's platform? Even if Yan Tong sits on the position of chief inspector, he can't command people and no one gives him money. What's the use?

The money needed to do business cannot be filled by the fees collected from the gangster gangs. Yan Tong and others are now struggling to support, not to mention that the coffin is thrown in the factory, and everyone has more or less loans. The factory's profits have not made a leap forward, and it will collapse sooner or later.

Moreover, Yan Tong also conspired with the 14th Card this time. Lan Gang and the others saw Yan Tong's behavior today, and they should know what's going on. Some things require evidence, and some don't. Now Yan Tong broke the rules first, so it's reasonable for him to mess with Yan Tong...

Originally, according to the previous rules, the positions of the inspectors should be swapped at this time, just to avoid a certain inspector from controlling a certain place too much, which is the defense of the foreign devils.

But since Wang Yan was transferred to Sha Tau Kok, set up factories in North District and Yuen Long, and provoked the internal competition of the inspectors, and won the loyalty of the grassroots Chinese police officers, with the development in recent years, the foreign devils' method of swapping defense areas has been completely abolished.

The subordinates of Yan Tong and others were transferred to Wang Yan's side, which was a mascot, but if Wang Yan's subordinates were transferred to Yan Tong and his side, it would be different. It was basically the same as giving him the territory for free. It was really because Wang was too rich.

So this time, except for Wang Yan's promotion, there was basically no major change, and it was very harmonious.

After saying a bunch of nonsense, William stood up and shook hands with Wang Yan: "Wang, congratulations."

"Thank you, sir." Wang Yan smiled and thanked his boss. Although he looked honored, there was no respect in his words, and the foreign devils could not get his respect.

These people are very greedy. Knowing that he is rich, they ask for a lot. It is not difficult to do things, but it takes a lot of effort to bargain. From Maxwell to William, and then to the lowest-level superintendent, one after another, they take money and do things fairly. Where is there any respect or disrespect.

William is not ignorant. In fact, in essence, he needs Wang Yan more, because Wang Yan gives more money and can do more things. It is not limited to Hong Kong and Kowloon, but can extend to his hometown. It is the power of capital.

To be honest, if Wang Yan does not want to develop in the police force, then his power will not be of much use to Wang Yan. As the first person in the Chinese community in Hong Kong and Kowloon, if Wang Yan encounters something related to the police and the gangsters, he can just call Grantham and Maxwell will be scolded.

Although Longteng has done various tax avoidance operations, the taxes paid to the Hong Kong government every year are not a small amount. Of course, money is a small matter. The influence of Longteng is not limited to the tax, but to the many people it supports and the vigorous development of upstream and downstream industries. The rapid development of Hong Kong and Kowloon in recent years has benefited a lot from the existence of Longteng. So in this regard, Longteng's influence is unquestionable, and as the master of Longteng, it is conceivable how powerful Wang Yan is.

Watching William and other foreign devils leave, Yan Tong walked up to Wang Yan and said sarcastically: "Brother Wang is good at tricks."

His height is about ten centimeters shorter than Wang Yan, and he is a little hunchbacked. Wang Yan has always been straight-backed. Although the two are one meter apart, Yan Tong still has to raise his head slightly.

Standing in front of Wang Yan with his hands behind his back, his momentum is not as good as before. Seeing this, the inspectors who had joined Yan Tong had their eyes flickering, wondering if joining Wang Yan was the right choice.

"Brother Tong, you are joking. It's just that the foreigners saw that I had made great contributions and arranged a pretty good position for me. How could I use any tricks? It's just that I have a little more money than you." After saying that, ignoring the slightly exasperated Yan Tong, Wang Yan turned his head and looked at the more than 20 inspectors of all sizes on the side: "We are all brothers. I will be in Tsim Sha Tsui from now on. There are many good restaurants and bars there. No matter if you have something to do or not, just come to me and I will treat you to drinks and meals at any time.

Oh, and fellow detectives, if you have any trouble in business, you can come and see me. As you all know, my business is doing pretty well, and I will help anyone I can. You have worked in the police force for decades, and it is not good to lose your retirement money for some unworthy things. We are all brothers, so we should live in harmony and make a fortune together. Do you think so? "

Chen Tong, Zeng Rongjiang and others who had taken refuge behind him naturally responded loudly, while the group of people on the opposite side could only nod awkwardly. The boss is not living up to expectations, and it is really uncomfortable for the younger brother to be caught in the middle.

"Brother Wang, don't be so confident, money is not everything."

"Brother Tong, you have to know that you can't do it without money. When I think of the powerful Mr. Yan, living a poor and down-and-out life in his later years, that scene... tsk tsk..." Wang Yan shook his head and glanced at the others Several detectives chuckled: "Let's go."

Listening to the footsteps walking away, hearing the conversations about 'Brother Yan is the best', 'drinking to celebrate', 'Yan Tong is not good', etc., as well as the hearty laughter, Yan Tong's face became gloomy. Looking at Wang Yan's back as he left, there was murderous intent in his eyes...

The advantage of having a high spirit is that it amplifies the normal senses that ordinary people have, making them more sensitive and looking more like a fantasy. This is also the key to his four hundred years of rule, provoking countless people, and repeatedly escaping assassinations.

Therefore, he was keenly aware of Yan Tong's murderous intention. Some people always find it too slow to die, do not know what they are capable of, and do not know themselves.

In the high-end restaurant near the regional police station, three tables had been set up before noon, and it was very lively to exchange glasses for glasses. Today Wang Yan was promoted, and coincidentally, all the detectives who had taken refuge were here. The eldest brother invited his subordinates to have a meal, both to celebrate and to convey the spirit of the instructions.

Of course, his spirit is nothing but one. No matter how you make money, you must maintain street order and ensure that citizens can live in peace. Whoever cannot do it should go down and let those who can do it come up.

Again, it's difficult for him to get to the top, but letting others get to the top is no big deal, no matter how difficult it is. Especially his own subordinates, it still depends on his mood.

After talking about the serious business, Chen Tong told the lard guy on the side what happened in the police station before, laughing so hard that he couldn't see his eyes: "Ayan, look at Yan Tong's look just now, it was so happy..."

As his status improved, "Brother Yan" and "Wang Sheng" became his titles. As for 'Ayan', except for my father-in-law Baifanyu and Miss Bai who occasionally call him this, now only Chen Tong still calls him this.

This was to show off his qualifications, not to Wang Yan of course, but to the people around him, to show his closeness to Wang Yan and to elevate his own status. It’s normal for the old to bring in the new.

Although Chen Tong didn't help Wang Yan much, he did give him trust and allowed him to reap the sincerity of his men. Therefore, Wang Yan did not respect Chen Tong, but he was very considerate and willing to look up to Chen Tong.

Whether it was helpful or not was something clear between the two of them, but for those who didn't know the situation, it was Chen Tong who had a good eye for people and promoted him. So even if he was pretending, he still wanted to praise Chen Tong. What's more, the old boy himself is quite good and knows how to behave. He is not young now and will retire in a few years. It doesn't matter if he borrows his own signature.

It is also good for others to see how Mr. Wang treats his own people.

Wang Yan looked at Chen Tong beside him with a smile: "Uncle, Yan Tong will have a good life in a few days. This is just the beginning, and the happier things are yet to come."

"Are you going to start taking action?" Chen Tong was stunned for a moment and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "Do you suspect that Yan Tong was involved in the Shishika incident?"

He knew that Wang Yan had always developed naturally in the past and had not deliberately targeted him. The achievements we have today all came naturally. Now that I have just started, I have to exert my strength.

"After all, there is a chief detective above. It is enough for the Chinese in the police force to have one voice." Wang Yan did not answer directly, but his meaning was obvious, and he agreed with Chen Tong's statement.

"There is a voice..." Chen Tong muttered again, nodded and patted Wang Yan on the shoulder: "Come on, Ayan, I'll toast you. It's up to you in the future."

Wang Yan nodded with a smile, touched him, and had a drink with him.

The other detectives who were talking happily were always paying attention to what was going on here. Now that they had finished speaking, they began to come over one by one to toast the eldest brother and once again congratulate the eldest brother on his promotion, almost showing their faces.

Regardless of flattery, flattery, family background, or luck, no matter how they got to the position of detective, these people are the best among the nearly 10,000 Chinese people in the police force. All of them are well-rounded characters, they talk well and drink well. Inspector Wang is a good listener and a good drinker.

A group of people drank from morning to afternoon. Even though Wang Yan had a super drinking capacity, he was still in a daze when the group broke up.

Looking at the eldest brother in the back row who was concentrating with his eyes closed, lard boy, who was still very sober at the moment and was stealing and leaking wine, asked: "Brother Yan, what are the arrangements for that bastard Yan Tong?"

"Didn't you say that he likes gambling? From time to time he would cross the sea to Aodeng to play a few games. Is this a thing?"

"Yes, I go there basically every week."

Wang Yan said calmly: "Let A Fei and the others go over and do it cleanly."

‘A Fei and the others’ are the reliable manpower he has cultivated over the years. Now there are only thirty of them in total, and they are all top-notch in assassination, guarding, and combat. When I have something to do, I train in a specially built venue in the North District. I take turns coming over to be bodyguards for Miss Bai and the boys. All the family members are doing easy, high-paying jobs in Longteng, and their salaries are also extremely high, making them an absolutely safe group of people.

"Brother Yan, no matter how clean you are, they will be the first to suspect you."

"It's their business whether they suspect it or not. It's your business whether they do it cleanly or not."

"Don't worry, Brother Yan, don't you worry about what I'm doing?"

Wang Yan hummed and said nothing more.

In fact, he didn't want to kill Yan Tong. Even if he found out today that he was involved in the previous riots, he didn't want to kill him directly. The original idea was normal exclusion, but the final acquisition of Yan Tong's factory would only make him impoverished for the rest of his life.

But now it doesn't work anymore, Yan Tong doesn't even hide his murderous intention towards him, so what else is there for him to do? Instead of passively waiting for Yan Tong's actions, it would be better for him to take the initiative and kill him directly, thus saving him a life of unrest and also allowing Yan Tong, the bastard who had done all the bad things, to die early and be reborn early, which would be a meritorious deed.

Today is Thursday, and he will take office next Monday. The next few days are regarded as holidays, so the driver took him directly back to Kowloon Tong. Besides, he drank a lot today. Even if he didn't have a holiday, he wouldn't go to work at the police station, and no one would check his attendance.

The car stopped steadily in front of the yard. The passenger's lard boy skillfully opened the passenger's door and ran to the back seat to open the door for his elder brother.

The little kids playing in the yard yelled "Dad" and "Brother-in-law" twice, and ran over like a swarm of repeaters, especially the second, third, and fourth children who were the most exaggerated, with dirty hands. He just grabbed his father's expensive suit.

Only Xiaobai, the eldest, seemed to be sensible and called Lardboy "Uncle Zai" obediently, and then the other children followed suit.

Lardboy smiled and stroked the little heads of the little ones and responded. He was three years older than Wang Yan and already had children. As the saying goes, when you are full and warm, you will think of lust. In recent years, after Wang Yan became famous, he married another young man. Not to mention the little colorful flags outside, he could raise more children, eight... ...But unfortunately, they are either older or younger than Xiaobai and the others, and there is no one around the same age. Otherwise, I would have sent the children over long ago to play with the prince.

"I'm going to do something, Brother Yan."

"Go ahead." Wang Yan nodded and said, "By the way, let someone check Yan Tong's factory to see if they can eat it in one sitting."

"Don't worry, Brother Yan, it will definitely be enough. There are only a group of orphans and widows left. If you give them eight people and they don't dare to speak loudly, it would be good to give them some money to live on."

Yan Tong's widow cannot be moved, it is a matter of face. The most important thing is that once Yan Tong died, others would doubt him. If he didn't even spare Yan Tong's widow, it would be a bit too tasteless.

Besides, it's not like he, Wang, doesn't have such a big heart, and he's not afraid of these people seeking revenge in the future.

"Go." Wang Yan nodded, watched Lardboy get into the car and leave, and then led the children back to the yard.

Recently, Baifanyu's family lives in Kowloon Tong, not far away, so the children play together every day. In the yard, Miss Bai and two young mothers were watching him approach with a group of children.

Miss Bai, who was sitting on the chair with her legs crossed, curled her lips: "Have you been drinking?"

"I was promoted to detective today, and it just so happened that all the detectives were here, so I celebrated with them."

"Inspector Wang, my dad has booked a hotel. Let's have dinner together in the evening and celebrate with you. Go and wash yourself off. The smell of tobacco and alcohol all over your body won't infect the child."

"Yes, leader." Wang Yan gave an exaggerated salute to the police force, and a bunch of kids behind him who didn't know why followed his example...

"You guys play for now. Dad is going to take a bath. He will come out and play with you later." After stopping a bunch of followers, Wang Yan turned around and entered the house...

Unlike Inspector Wang, whose life was smooth and comfortable, Yan Tong was troubled and could no longer be troubled.

Yan Tong wrapped his beloved big cigar one after another, his eyes unfocused. When he thought about the detective who had been replaced by Wang Yan crying and begging him after the team broke up, and when he thought about the distrust that other detectives looked at him, he was very angry. Angry at the ingratitude of the detectives he promoted, and even more angry at Wang Yan who left him helpless.

In fact, ever since Wang Yan killed Du Yushan's nephew, his relationship with Du Yushan had become closer.

He already knew the news before the riot. He didn't think about using this to get promoted. After all, he was already a detective and there was nothing to be promoted at all. Besides, are the Guo Min Party so easy to mess with? If he dares to reveal the news, his head will be moved within three days.

In fact, his first thought was not to use this opportunity to get promoted, but whether he could take the opportunity to kill Wang Yan. He knew that with Wang Yan by his side, it would not be easy to maintain his current position, let alone progress. Blocking people's way of making money is like killing your parents. It is unjust to refuse to do what the king says.

So after some planning, they sent seven people to kill Wang Yan. Two of the gunmen were sent by Du Yushan. As for whether they were Du Yushan's men, it was none of his business. After all, as long as Wang was dead, it would be fine. Another gunman was sent by him. He had helped him kill a detective who blocked his way before, and he was very trustworthy. The other four people were also sent by Du Yushan, but two of them were in the front and were killed before they even took out their knives. They were too useless.

They were not worried that Wang Yan would not go into battle personally, because Wang Yan relied on his ability to hit the head, and it was such a great achievement. Everyone had to take the lead personally, and it was accurate.

But what was beyond their expectations was that Wang Yan was really good at fighting. Three guns, face-to-face collapse, he could still kill, his combat power was too exaggerated. And there was once a terrifying record of fighting dozens of gangsters alone and chasing them.

It was precisely because of this that Yan Tong was very distressed about how to kill Wang Yan directly.

Just thinking about it, he took a big cigar bite by bite. He accidentally took a puff when he was distracted, and he coughed repeatedly to come back to his senses. He raised his wrist to check the time, but it was only one o'clock in the afternoon. He shook his head and planned to go out to have fun and relax.

He went out and called two men, drove to Victoria Harbor, boarded a luxury cruise ship that frequently traveled between Hong Kong and Macau, looked at the sea on the deck, smoked a cigar, and thought about how to kill Wang, and then arrived in Aomen.

Aomen, as one of the four major gambling cities later, now has the prosperous appearance of the later. In 1847, Grape issued a decree to allow gambling to become a special form of entertainment, and directly opened a casino officially. After more than a hundred years of development, it is conceivable what the gambling industry here has reached.

Gambling, you can't do without capital. Therefore, most of the people here are rich people from Hong Kong, Macau and Taiwan, as well as a large number of foreign devils. Government officials, community bosses, successful businessmen, etc., really come and go without white people.

As a well-known and famous "Yan Ye" in Hong Kong and Kowloon, although there are many people with status here, he is also well-known and knows many people, and quickly formed a game. While drinking expensive foreign wine, smoking a big cigar, and touching the perky buttocks of the girls next to him from time to time, Yan Tong played from evening to late at night, and won more than 300,000 yuan.

He was very happy, because tonight's harvest proved that he was not unlucky, and it was a time of great luck.

It was so late, of course he would not go back to Hong Kong, there was a hotel here.

Although Wang Yan said today that he had a good relationship with Fourteen Cards, it seemed that he was a little suspicious of him, but he did not see any murderous intent in Wang Yan's eyes, no cruelty.

Moreover, in the past time, everyone's struggle was controlled within a range, and there was no extraordinary action. They could have gone bankrupt long ago, but they did not move. He felt that Wang Yan did not take them seriously and disdained to make small moves. So in his heart, he took it for granted that even if Wang Yan suspected, he would not touch him without evidence. Otherwise, what would the other detectives think? What do the nearly 10,000 Chinese police officers think? So after quenching his thirst with a glass of wine, he slept peacefully.

Yan Tong is not a fool, but his self-speculation and his belief that he knows his opponent are undoubtedly stupid.

It was already the second half of the night. Except for a few energetic people who were still tossing and gambling, most of them were already asleep. Yan Tong's men certainly couldn't guard the door all night. This is an official hotel, very safe. If someone murders here, the consequences will be very serious. And many people with more status and wealth than Yan Tong didn't let their men guard the door, and Yan Tong didn't say much.

In the corridor outside, on both sides of the room where Yan Tong was, two people opened the door at the same time and stuck their heads out. The quietness in the corridor was audible, and after confirming that there was no problem, the two people walked lightly and quietly towards the door close to Yan Tong.

One of them took a pistol with a silencer, and the other took out a wire and a needle and inserted them into the door lock. In just a few breaths, the door was opened. The two walked in quietly, approaching the naked man and woman sleeping soundly on the big bed.

The two took out the wet cotton cloth in tacit understanding, and covered the mouths and noses of Yan Tong and the little sister in no particular order.

Feeling the difficulty in breathing and the pressure on his face, Yan Tong opened his eyes suddenly, but it was too late. He had already inhaled the unknown liquid on the cotton cloth. He struggled hard for two times, but the intense exercise also accelerated his breathing, so he struggled twice, and then his eyes rolled and he lost consciousness.

The woman next to him was much easier. There was no sign of struggle at all, and she slept soundly.

After covering for a few more breaths, the man took off the cotton cloth on Yan Tong's face and put it in his pocket, then turned Yan Tong's eyes, turned on the bedside lamp, confirmed that there was no focus, and then nodded with satisfaction.

He took out a small syringe from his pocket, gently lifted the quilt, carefully checked Yan Tong's limbs and neck, and then gently inserted the needle into the snow mark near the artery of Yan Tong's left arm due to exercise, and slowly pushed the unknown medicine in it.

Then he gently covered Yan Tong with the quilt, turned off the bedside lamp, and stepped back along every step he took. After carefully cleaning the marks on the carpet, he opened the door and left, returning to their previous room.

In Yan Tong's room, the casino girl was sleeping with her long legs on the quilt. Her beautiful eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, which showed that her dream was not happy.

She didn't notice that the middle-aged bald man beside her was shaking violently, sweating profusely, with a hideous face, as if he was experiencing unbearable pain.

After a long time, he stopped shaking, but his face was twisted, looking particularly scary...

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