Chapter 100 Feisha Gang
"Chen Chatou!"
"Chen Cha has a bad head."
"Good luck!"
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When Chen Pingan walked into the door of Nanquanli Lane Zhenfusi, he was greeted by blazing smiles.
Seven or eight days have passed since Zheng Chatou's death, and the Han officials sent by Fusi in Nancheng Town to investigate have also returned. Chen Pingan is not sure what the final conclusion is, but it may have something to do with the Ten Thousand Demons Sect.
This time, the Ten Thousand Demons Cult took the blame for him.
After Zheng Chatou died, the six squads of guards under him were divided among several other Chatou very smoothly.
Nowadays, the Hutou Gang has been destroyed, and the new gang power has not yet taken shape. There is a short power vacuum in the location of several streets such as Hupao Alley and Lihua Alley. How the subsequent forces are filled and how the shares are divided are closely related to the hard power at our disposal.
Nanquanlixiang Town Fusi certainly occupies the majority of the profits. But how to divide it further down, it all depends on the people under your command.
Zheng Chatou died, and Nanquanlixiang Town Fusi once again became a pattern of five Chatou.
Chen Ping'an's three classes of guards were expanded to five classes, with a total of twenty guards. The other four squads of police officers under Zheng Zhenwu were divided among the remaining police officers.
The reason why Chen Ping'an was able to be divided into two shifts was that he had the smallest number of guards under his command and Shen Shikang's support. Coupled with the destruction of the Hutou Gang, Chen Ping'an made a great contribution, so the other bad guys did not stand up to object.
Xiao Chen, the former servant, has long since changed his story! Today, Chen Ping'an, in front of many officers, is a genuine man with great power.
The smiling faces in the Zhenfu Division are the best proof.
Chen Ping'an has such power, people like Houtou Dashan Zeng Jiji and others are also as proud as him. They are now Chen Pingan's confidants.
This time, neither Shen Shikang nor Tian Fuliang attended the regular meeting before the meeting, so the meeting was chaired by the chief. Zheng Chatou, who originally had the highest prestige, died, and this important task fell to Yan Chatou.
He used to be in charge of the fifth squad, and now the addition of the first squad has the same majesty as Zheng Chatou.
However, Yan Chatou behaved a bit low-key. Without saying a few words, this regular meeting before the mission ended.
Previously, he had the best relationship with Zheng Chatou, and was vaguely opposed to the other three Chatou. Now that Zheng Cha is dead, he is isolated.
Except for Yan Chatou, Li Chatou is the most powerful. Later, there was support from Huang Chatou and Liu Chatou.
As for Chen Ping'an, although he has shown his talents, his time as a leader is still short, and his strength has not yet reached the third level of Qi and Blood. In the eyes of others, compared to the previous two, he is still slightly inferior. .
However, there were twists and turns here, and Chen Pingan didn't pay much attention to them.
Nowadays, in addition to handling some daily official duties, he puts all his thoughts on cultivation.
In the past few days, his Thirteen Taibao horizontal training has entered the stage of success. The skin on his body had a different kind of sheen. In terms of physical strength alone, it would be difficult for an ordinary person holding a machete to break through his defense even if he slashed with all his strength.
The small success achieved by the Thirteen Taibao has made Chen Ping'an's martial arts realm a lot further forward. Nowadays, he is considered to be a relatively senior being in the hands of martial arts masters at the fifth level of Qi and Blood Zang Refining Realm.
In the entire Nanquanli Lane Town Fusi, Shen Shikang was probably the only one who could beat him. Even Deputy Chief Tian Fuliang may not be his opponent! After all, Chen Pingan's martial arts and practical experience all came from the Golden Finger Panel, and he has basically reached the stage of theoretical perfection.
After getting off work, Chen Pingan went home as usual. Before he even got close, he saw a figure standing at the door of his courtyard.
"It's Aunt Zhang!"
Chen Pingan recognized the standing figure at a glance.
"What happened?" Chen Ping'an had a trace of doubt in his heart.
As soon as Chen Ping'an approached, Aunt Zhang's family noticed him and hurriedly came to greet him.
"Master Chen! Please help me!"
Aunt Zhang's expression was urgent, and her face was extremely anxious.
"Aunt Zhang, don't get excited yet. Speak slowly."
"Master Chen, I really can't help it, that boy of mine..." As she said that, Aunt Zhang couldn't help crying.
Chen Pingan welcomed the other party into the yard, and after careful questioning, he learned that it was Uncle Zhang who was in trouble.
Uncle Zhang works as a sand mover, and he does his job on weekdays. But just yesterday, for some unknown reason, I offended the leader of the Feisha Gang. I originally thought that it would be over if I endured it, but who would have thought that today, not only was I beaten, but also detained.
The streets and alleys where Uncle Zhang moved sand belong to the Feisha Gang.
Being beaten by the leader of the Feisha Gang is even more depressing. For an ordinary person, this is a huge deal!
Uncle Zhang was detained, and his son and daughter-in-law were naturally very anxious. I was thinking of ideas everywhere, and in the afternoon people had already gone over to negotiate to see if there was any way to get Dad back.
Aunt Zhang's family also followed, but the other party wouldn't let go no matter what. She was really forced to have no choice but to think of Chen Ping'an.
"So that's what happened! Aunt Zhang, don't worry, I understand the situation."
Chen Pingan carefully comforted Aunt Zhang's emotions.
When he first practiced Iron Cloth Shirt, he needed sand and gravel. Uncle Zhang picked it out for him. Although it was not a big deal, he had to admit it.
Hearing Chen Ping'an's words, Aunt Zhang sobbed and said, "I heard that the person my husband offended is a new leader. He is cruel and ruthless. Those who are detained by him will be beaten to death. This time, I want to trouble Mr. Chen to help intercede for him so that he can be released as soon as possible."
For a woman like Aunt Zhang, the leader of Feisha Gang is already a great figure for her. She thought that Chen Ping'an was a figure in the officialdom of Zhenfu Division. With his help, Uncle Zhang should be able to return home smoothly.
"Okay, I know." Chen Ping'an nodded. "I'll take care of this matter."
"Thank you very much, Mr. Chen." Aunt Zhang trembled slightly and thanked him repeatedly.
"Aunt Zhang, don't be so polite. Just call me the same way as before."
After that, regardless of whether Aunt Zhang heard it or not, Chen Ping'an walked out of the yard.
At night, the Zhenfu Division would also have officers patrolling. There are also special night patrols in Lihua Lane. After Chen Pingan left the yard and walked in Lihua Lane for a while, he met two policemen.
For the night patrol, it was not long since they started their work. The two were hiding in the corner and taking a break. They turned around and saw Chen Pingan. They were startled and immediately saluted respectfully.
"Hello, Chen."
Chen Pingan nodded slightly, took off the token from his waist, and threw it to the two: "Take the token, you go to Feisha Gang!"
The two took the token in a hurry, looking confused.
Chen Pingan briefly explained the matter, and the two understood it and bowed repeatedly.
Being able to help the police directly is an opportunity! If the matter is done properly and remembered by the police, it is simply a blessing.
At that time, being the confidant of the police will not be a good thing. You have to be tough when you go out and talk.
Thinking of this, the eyes of the two are shining.
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