Chapter 43: Sweeping West Street

Song Ye is not a kind-hearted person, and she will never raise tigers. When she finds something abnormal, she usually chooses to start first and cut off the roots.
The gangsters in the bar troubles came from West Street, Song Ye killed a hundred, and has already enemies with West Street. The local tiger gang has just been taken over by the night gang, and the outside world is watching. The small gangs on West Street are even looking at each other.
After discussing the battle plan, the thrilling night came to an end.
Since that night, a word has been circulating throughout the city.
No one offends the night gang, it's a place where people are harvested.
And when the family members of the night gang were mentioned, they were also respected and said, "Night young."
"Sweet night. Ye Shao. Oh, it's a crooked image." Afterwards, Xu Zihang thought about the name and agreed.
Song Ye did not pay much attention to the remarks of the outside world, and still did his best.
It was only that night when she returned to the jewelry store that Yunhua had just walked to the hotel door, she noticed that someone was staring at her secretly. When she wanted to check it out, she was interrupted by the front desk boss again. pace.
"Well, Miss Song, whether you can go in or not, I've been waiting for you for a long time, and I'm stuck." The owner's wife saw Song Ye wearing a waiter's clothes, and there was a slight disdain in her eyes, which probably thought Song Ye is not polite when he is doing anything outrageous outside.
Song Ye thought that it was impossible for him to see through the camouflage just now, and that he should not have been discovered along the way.
Thinking like that, looking away from the outside, she glanced at the middle-aged woman with a fat waist and wide body in front of her eyes, and entered the room silently.
It seems that it is time to find a serious place to stay.
In the next week, Song Ye still came out early and returned late. After school, after school, he walked between the bars to explore the channels of the underground market to find the source of .
However, it was still fruitless. Until a week later, Xu Zihang led someone to open the gap in West Street and scooped back a box of things from a negotiating table. Song Ye then knew that Zhou Zheng had been afraid to move West Street.
"He was not afraid of the fire of West Street, but was afraid of breaking his own financial path." Song Ye threw a pack of white flour-like things back into the suitcase, knowing that this small group of West Streets was probably just Zhou Zheng walking-private underground The channel for things, I'm afraid the last guns also flowed out from West Street.
A table looked at each other, and for a moment, they were speechless, and a dozen eyes were silently staring at the contents of the box.
They knew that these were poisonous and harmful things, and that Xu Zihang's sister died in the hands of these things.
But Xu Zihang didn't speak. He even closed his eyes and didn't receive winks from anyone.
He didn't speak. Naturally no one dared to give an opinion on Song Ye. After all, Song Ye dared to take his life. If she wanted to run a poison product, it would not be impossible.
In the silence of the crowd, Song Ye was very calm. She reached out and closed the box. She pushed things in front of Xu Zihang. "Leave it to the police. We will wait for the benefit of the fisherman in this battle."
For her, the profit of poison products is not necessary, and the water is too deep at this moment, and the night gang is not suitable for intervention. It is better to dedicate this credit to the police and sell some sweet things to the other party to do things later. It will be easier.
Another reason that made her give up this piece of meat was Xu Zihang's attitude.
Perhaps it was the past life that experienced betrayal, so in Song Ye's eyes, Xu Zihang's silence and loyalty at this moment outweigh many benefits.
Xu Zihang opened his eyes and looked at the box in front of him. After a long while, he smiled a bright smile, "OK."
At this moment, Xu Zihang was grateful that she met Song Ye herself and impressed her deeply.
In the next half month, the entire city of Yuncheng was in a state of constant change. The sound of sirens kept around the clock disturbed people's hearts. The daily news broadcast also continuously updated the arrests of criminals in Yuncheng West Street, even Qin Zhan, who was far away in the mountains, also received news.
"Major, this time is an internal strife between some small gangs in Yuncheng. The drug-drug was just a clue that was accidentally caught. The area of ​​West Street is too mixed, and the police are not good at it, so I want to ask us to help." Summarize the contents of the investigation report briefly, waiting for Qin Zhan behind the desk to give instructions.
The simple office was silent, the man at the table was looking down at a document, the pen in his hand rubbed the paper, snorted for a while, and after a while, he asked: "Except poison-products Are there any leaked guns? "
"No." The soldier answered quickly and surely.
Hearing that Qin Zhan didn't even move his eyebrows, he directly rejected the police's request, "Just said there was no time, put down the documents and continue to monitor."
"Yes." The soldiers marched in a military salute, put the things down one at a time, turned around and walked out of the room.
Until dinner in the evening, Qin Zhan took advantage of his free time to glance at the information handed in by the police. All the actions of small-scale groups like West Street were skipped by him, and finally his sight fell on an occasional name. Above, "Night Gang ..."
Only a few sentences were used to introduce this new gang, but Qin Zhan can see from the lines that this gang is not simple. Whether it is from a high position overnight or the dormancy in today's turmoil, these actions can only be done by a very mature and insightful person.
To say that this turmoil on West Street has nothing to do with night gangs, he must be unbelieving.
He was even interested to see what actions the Night Gang took after the riot.
Of course, the military and the police have always performed their duties. Now the police are asking for help. However, they are afraid that the innocent people will be injured by the use of fire in the downtown. serve as hatchet man.
At this time, Song Ye, who was studying in the classroom, did not know that an eagle in the mountain had already become interested in her.
Recently, there are periodic exams. As a substitute student, she has received the teacher's attention. Almost every class will be answered by name. After class, she will be asked to stay in the classroom to do exercises.
Although the exercises are boring, Song Ye has been in a good mood lately.
The reason was that she found she had grown taller and broke through the short board of the last generation. The basketball game and long-distance running increased her height significantly. If the estimate is good, she can reach one meter seven before rising to high school.