"Mr. Liao, seven of the trade union leaders who took the workers to the labor department to make trouble this morning are trade union leaders. Now they all drink and celebrate in this unfinished building." one of Liao Jingxuan''s men went to Liao Jingxuan''s car, opened the door, waited for Liao Jingxuan to get off, pointed to an unfinished building not far away and said: "We stared at them for more than an hour, no one else was in, and only thirteen people, except the seven leaders, had several workers who were ordinary workers. They bought the braised flavor and Baijiu, standing outside, could hear their flips, but next to the other site, there were hundreds of overtime workers on the job. If the movement was too big, it would be easy to put the others in. The workers came. "
Liao Jingxuan raised his hand with white gloves and buttoned the top button of the Zhongshan suit: "go and send money to these people. It''s not going to start with them. How can there be a big movement? Have you found out the news of these people''s residence, relatives and so on?"
"It''s all found out. If Mr. Liao nods, he can visit the door in turn tonight," said the man.
Liao Jingxuan nodded: "that''s good. Take me in. It''s getting late. I haven''t eaten yet. I happen to eat with these people and take down the Xifu Fengxiang wine sent by Mr. Lin in my car."
The three men accompanied Liao Jingxuan to the building site in Yau Ma Tei, Kowloon. It was getting dark and stepping on some potholes. Sure enough, before entering the building, they could hear the laughter inside.
More than a dozen people who took people to the labour department to gather for a demonstration this morning lit two oil lamps on the first floor of the building and used a wooden board to pad a few bricks and stones as a dining table. At this time, they all gathered around the wooden board. On the wooden board were more than a dozen porcelain bottles, blue signed Acanthopanax skins, all kinds of bitterness, and even a small roast suckling pig.
Ordinary workers, who have the money to drink this kind of porcelain vase with five skins, are making some loose wine. Just looking at the rich dishes that have been messy at this table, we can see that these dozen people are suddenly rich and use these oil and water to sacrifice the five zang organs temple.
Before Liao Jingxuan stepped into the building, he deliberately stepped on a wooden strip lying obliquely on the side with his left shoe. The wooden strip was broken by one foot and made a snap.
"Bian Ge!" some of the people who were drinking heard the news and turned their heads towards Liao Jingxuan. More than a dozen other people also put down their wine glasses, bowls and chopsticks and looked at the sound. Some of them were quick to respond, and they had already picked up their shovels, hammers and other tools.
"Ladies and gentlemen, I passed by here and heard the smell of wine and meat inside. I couldn''t help but want to come and taste some. However, I didn''t come empty handed. I have a jar of Xifu Fengxiang wine. It was brewed in Shaanxi Fengxiang Liulin Sujia distillery in the 22nd year of the Republic of China and has been hidden for nearly 20 years now." Liao Jingxuan did not rush to go slowly to the light, and raised a small altar Baijiu in his hand.
More than a dozen people looked at each other. The first three or four frowned at Liao Jingxuan and the three people behind him. They looked at their appearance and dress temperament. They were obviously not the same as their coolies who worked hard on the construction site all day.
"Sir, we are workers here. We didn''t start work tonight, so we raised money to buy some wine and meat for the greedy insects in our belly. I don''t know who you are?" a middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and big eyes wiped the oil stains on his hands with a dirty towel on the table, stood up in front of the board and asked Liao Jingxuan.
Liao Jingxuan motioned to his men to stop. He went to the board, held the wine jar in his left hand, and took out a small dagger from his pocket in his right hand. With a flash of cold light, he cut off the mud seal of the wine jar, and immediately the wine fragrance overflowed.
He slowly put the Kaifeng wine jar on the board and made an invitation to the people: "my name is Liao Jingxuan. Please have a drink."
His behavior made everyone even more afraid to answer. They all looked at Liao Jingxuan with some vigilance.
Liao Jingxuan slowly put the dagger back into his pocket and said, "Tong Jinchuan, vice chairman of the trade union, Qi Tongwei, treasurer of the trade union, Kong Yuanchuan, Deputy Secretary General of the trade union, di Tong, communication member of the trade union, Xie Agui, worker representative, ludqiu, worker representative, GUI Dajiang, worker representative."
Several people whose names he called changed their faces. The middle-aged man who stood up first said to Liao Jingxuan, "Sir, what''s the matter with you?"
"Your name is Tong Jinchuan?" Liao Jingxuan picked up an empty bowl from the table, slowly poured the slightly viscous liquor into it, then took the bowl up and asked the middle-aged man.
"It''s me."
Liao Jingxuan closed his eyes, took a sip of wine, then waved to the men behind him. One of his men came up, stuffed a roll of money into Tong Jinchuan''s hand, and then returned.
Tong Jinchuan looked down at the roll of banknotes in his hand and Liao Jingxuan, who was remembering the aroma of wine. Just when he wanted to speak, he seemed to feel that the middle of the roll of banknotes was slightly hard. He unfolded the banknotes. A yellow bullet was lying on the head of Queen Victoria.
"Before, someone asked you to go to the labor department to gather a crowd to strike. This money is hard work. Today you have worked hard, but starting tomorrow, don''t go again. Otherwise, next time I''ll invite you to drink, the bullets will not appear with the money, but will be shot from the muzzle of the gun, and will also be shot at your families for you to go down and reunite." Liao Jingxuan was carrying a wine bowl. He seemed very satisfied with the feeling that the whole first floor construction site was completely quiet after his words.
"Everyone has a share of the seven trade union cadres. After this meal, take the money and disperse quietly."
As he said this, the three men behind him came up and threw seven or eight rolls of money and six bullets on the board and threw them next to the shiny roast suckling pig.
Liao Jingxuan sat in an empty seat in front of the board, took off his gloves, and touched the entrance of a Lohan bean stained with salt water: "if you want to be used as a gun next time, you must have the consciousness of being shot."
"Yes... It''s the Lin family... Are you from the Lin family?" Tong Jinchuan asked with a cloudy and sunny face, holding the bill in his hand.
Liao Jingxuan picked up the wine bowl with three fingers: "I happened to be a passer-by who came in to mix some food and drink."
"Pa!" a worker next to Liao Jingxuan slapped his thigh and said to Tong Jinchuan, "at the beginning, I said I shouldn''t listen to the man and be right with the Lin family!"
As he spoke, his greasy hand had gone to grab the money on the table: "since the Lin family sent money, of course, it''s Mr. Liao. I won''t do it anymore. I''ll take the money back to do some small business. The devil is willing to eat ash on the construction site all day."
"This friend is very courageous." Liao Jingxuan smiled and looked at each other sideways: "what''s your name?"
"Yao Chunxiao, everyone calls me rotten life ah Xiao." the man who grabbed the money is quite old. He is barechested, wearing a dirty pair of trousers and his coat is wrapped around his waist. At this time, he heard Liao Jingxuan ask himself, and said while grabbing the money.
There were both banknotes and bullets on the table, but the banknotes were obviously not enough for everyone present. The first one to start was banknotes. If it was slow, I''m afraid there would be no money to take it. Therefore, as soon as Yao Chunxiao started, the others also reached out and grabbed it on the table.
"Two peaches kill..." Tong Jinchuan suddenly frowned and thought of a word before he finished!
"Bang bang!"
The gunshot rang out suddenly!
Liao Jingxuan brought the three people a violent shock, and then fell back!
Liao Jingxuan fell back when the first shot sounded. A man who ignored his image turned back to the ground and wanted to flash behind a brick pile. At the same time, while turning back, his right hand had touched his waist. When he finished turning and touched the gun, his temple had been butted with the mouth of the gun.
Liao Jingxuan threw the gun on the ground and raised his hands slowly.
Yao Chunxiao spit out a thin bone in his mouth: "the Lin family is so poor that they take so little money to kill the trade union. When you are beggars?"
"Hey, hey." Tong Jinchuan laughed at this time and threw the bill back on the board: "ten thousand yuan, brother Xiao gave us fifty thousand yuan in cash each."
"Who are you?" Liao Jingxuan raised his hands over his shoulders, stood motionless and asked.
Yao Chunxiao said, "I have to wait..."
"Pa!" Liao Jingxuan opened Yao Chunxiao''s gun with his left hand like electricity. A small dagger had slipped out of the cuff of his right hand and stabbed Yao Chunxiao''s chest! Then grab the gun, kick people, turn around and jump!
All the actions are done at one go, clean and neat!
In the blink of an eye, he ran towards the darkness behind the brick pile!
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
The four guns sounded almost at the same time. If you don''t listen carefully, you can only hear two shots!
Liao Jingxuan''s legs, hands and limbs were shot in an instant!
Yao Chunxiao got up from the ground and didn''t touch the dagger still inserted in his chest. Instead, he vomited the dust in his mouth and said in frustration: "brother Xiao, I reported your name, and the other party dared to insert me. It''s this guy. He sank Lin Xiaokang with Lin Xiaohe that night. Ah Si and I saw it with our own eyes."
The brick pile not far from Liao Jingxuan was shot and fell to the ground. With these words, Yao Chunxiao, with half a face like a skeleton, came out of it. Ignoring Ah Shun''s ridicule, he went to Liao Jingxuan who threw away his pistol and fell to the ground three steps away. Instead of approaching to check the other party''s life and death, he fired two shots at Liao Jingxuan''s legs, Liao Jingxuan couldn''t bear the pain. He rolled and screamed miserably. Then he said, "ah Liu, you''ve made progress in shooting. The gun in your left leg just broke this guy''s kneecap."
Huang Liuhe got up from another brick pile and walked over. Without saying a word, he first removed Liao Jingxuan''s chin, carefully checked his dagger, pistol and other weapons, and finally determined that he would not die in time. Then he said to Yao Chunxiao: "Uncle Xiao, you finish with Yan Xiong''s people. I''ll go back first. Shit, I think how powerful the people who work for Lin Xiaohe are. Nine lives have died in Macao street."
"Let''s go," said Yao Chunxiao. Ah Shun, who had already got up with Zhongdao, turned around with a pistol and pulled the trigger at the trade union members in front of the wine table.
Yan Xiong, holding a pistol, walked down the stairs from the second floor, looking righteous.
A series of gunshots rang out when Huang Liu turned and walked out. After the gunshot was silent, Yao Chunxiao threw the pistol next to the body of a man brought by Liao Jingxuan and said to Yan Xiong: "the Lin family is really inhuman. The trade union helps the workers collect debts, so they find someone to shoot the trade union members. Fortunately, our two poor workers are so lucky that they can testify against the murderer."
Outside, police sirens have been made, and dozens of military uniforms and plain clothes arranged by Yan Xiong have rushed here.