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At this moment, Black Ghost and Black Whirlwind were "proving" Zhang Yang's suspicions.
"Kui, I originally planned to make the deal tomorrow night, but my right eyelid has been twitching lately. Although it's more discreet at night, it's also easier for the police to hide. I've changed it to lunchtime instead, at Xiao Ling's place. I've sent her off on a trip," Black Ghost said to Black Whirlwind, Li Kui. Xiao Ling was a girl that Black Ghost had started keeping last year, and he was already getting a bit tired of her.
"This time Chuan the Boss said to bring his little daughter along with Alang," Black Whirlwind said.
"I know. He has no sons, and his eldest daughter is abroad. It's likely that his little daughter will take over the business in the future. This time he's bringing five kilograms of goods and has managed to lower the price to 200 bucks per gram, which shows his sincerity," Black Ghost said. "Prepare the cash, and also put a few eyes on the neighborhood where Xiao Ling lives. They have sincerity, so we should show even more." Black Ghost instructed.
"The money is ready, packed in a small suitcase. Are you still going, boss?" Black Whirlwind asked.
"Since Chuan the Boss's daughter is coming, it wouldn't be good for me not to meet her. I'll leave after you make the deal. We're old acquaintances, no need to bring too many people; just take your guns," Black Ghost replied.
"Okay, I'll just take Tiger Head with me," Black Whirlwind nodded.
"Make sure nothing goes wrong. The Tianfu Province line needs to be maintained long-term; that's the real Wealth God," Black Ghost reminded him.
"What about Lin Zhenxiong from South District who is mixed up with Wang Donghai? A couple of days ago he said he wanted more goods; should we give him some?" Black Whirlwind asked.
"After this deal is done, we need to move into South City. Wang Donghai is naturally a key target. Do you think Lin Zhenxiong could be brought over?" Black Ghost didn't answer directly but posed a question instead.
"This guy is quite bold and very lecherous; I don't think it would be difficult. However, he himself isn't worth much; once we secure South City, we can kick him out. What interests me is that he has someone named Azheng under him, who used to be in Special Forces—worth keeping around. If it weren't for paying to keep Azheng, Lin Zhenxiong wouldn't be worth much," Black Whirlwind said.
"Alright, let's rest early today. We'll talk about other matters after Tomorrow's Deal," Black Ghost always preferred this kind of vague response.
Meanwhile, at Seaside Grand Hotel, Alang was quite annoyed with Sister Yao who was running around outside.
"What time is it? Why are you still running around? We don't know anything about that kid's background; how can you dare to have dinner with him?" Alang said.
"It's just dinner; he doesn't know anything about our business," Sister Yao laughed while shaking Alang's arm. "Are you jealous?"
"Stop messing around!" Alang suddenly turned a bit red. "That kid seems very sharp; don't contact him before the deal."
"Blushing? Just kidding! I'm not even looking for a boyfriend yet," Sister Yao giggled. "Don't worry. After the deal is done, we'll head back."
Alang was about to speak when Sister Yao interrupted, saying, "I'll come find him alone next time!"
Alang was taken aback. "Didn't you say you didn't want a boyfriend?"
"Hahaha." Sister Yao leaned on the bed, kicking her legs playfully. "Am I looking for a boyfriend just because I'm looking for him?"
"Sigh. You should get some rest." Alang sighed as he left Sister Yao's room.
The next day, Zhang Yang woke up early.
After staying at home until 8 o'clock, he could no longer resist. He put on a rarely worn hooded tracksuit, pulled the hood over his head, and walked out of the house.
The spring chill was still biting, but the sunlight was pleasant. After eating a basket of buns and drinking a bowl of sweet millet porridge at a small stall near his home, Zhang Yang walked towards the Seaside Grand Hotel.
At a newsstand across from the Seaside Grand Hotel, Zhang Yang took out some money to buy a football magazine. While reading it, he glanced towards the hotel entrance.
Suddenly, he felt a tap on his shoulder. Startled, he instinctively grabbed the wrist of the person behind him and quickly turned around, ready to exert force, only to find it was Captain Wang Siyuan. "Hey kid, what was the result of last night's game?" Wang Siyuan winked. Zhang Yang immediately followed him to the side of the newsstand.
"What are you doing here? You need to leave!" Wang Siyuan whispered.
"Oh, it ended in a draw. Here, take a look." Zhang Yang handed the newspaper to Wang Siyuan, continuing in a low voice, "I was worried and came to check."
"It really did end in a draw." Wang Siyuan said briefly. "Black Ghost has someone watching too; you should hurry back to class."
"Damn it, today is Sunday." Zhang Yang whispered. "Sundays are for sleeping at home; just go." Wang Siyuan suddenly raised his voice. "Thanks! Good thing I didn't watch yesterday." With that, he walked towards a nearby crosswalk.
Zhang Yang smiled and turned to walk in the opposite direction. He had no intention of following Wang Siyuan's instructions; instead of going home, he looked around for a discreet place to observe but felt that nowhere was hidden enough. Finally, he sat down on a stone bench in a nearby small garden and began reading the newspaper.
He flipped through the newspaper repeatedly and surprisingly stayed there until 11:30 AM. At that moment, Alang, Sister Yao, and a young man came out of the Haizhou Grand Hotel. They got into a black Audi right at the entrance. Upon seeing this from afar, Zhang Yang immediately hailed a taxi.
The black sedan drove into a residential area in the West District. From a distance, Zhang Yang noticed that soon after, a black Passat also entered the community, along with an SUV and a business vehicle passing by towards another entrance. He instructed the taxi to stop, lowered the hood of his tracksuit, and walked towards the entrance of the community.
A black Audi parked at the entrance of Unit 3 in Building 7. After the three people in the car got out, they entered the unit. Meanwhile, a black Passat that was following them stopped at the entrance of Unit 1 in Building 7. A spirited young man got out of the car and immediately took out his phone to make a call, seemingly looking for a friend but unsure of the exact location. "It's not Unit 1, which unit is it?"
"Write down my years of suffering like a year..." Zhang Yang, wearing headphones, hummed a tune while swaying left and right as he walked forward, completely absorbed in his own world. As he swayed, he quickly noticed that four men in the community were watching from different positions, all focused on one spot: the entrance of Unit 3 in Building 7.
At this moment, Black Ghost and Black Whirlwind were already waiting in Xiao Ling's home, and accompanying Alang and Sister Yao upstairs was Black Whirlwind's trusted aide—Tiger Head.
In this spring season, such an ordinary community had actually been targeted by multiple parties. Moreover, a significant police presence was hidden near both entrances of the community.
Zhang Yang pulled out a cigarette but seemed unable to find a lighter. While searching, he approached one of the four suspicious men.
"Buddy, do you have a light? Can I borrow one?" Zhang Yang said as he got closer. "No, get lost!" The man waved his hand dismissively, clearly annoyed.
"Hey, how can you talk like that? If you don't have one, just say so; there's no need to be so rude," Zhang Yang replied. "Get lost!" The man lifted his shirt to reveal a dagger at his waist.
"What are you trying to show off? Bringing out a fruit knife to scare people," Zhang Yang said without moving his feet. At this point, the other three men had noticed the situation and were walking over.
Meanwhile, Wang Siyuan, sitting in the black Passat at the entrance of Unit 1, also noticed and recognized Zhang Yang. "What is this kid up to?" Wang Siyuan said as he immediately took out his walkie-talkie. "Support team, this is the central team; there's a situation on the community path. Hurry up and come handle it!"
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