Chapter 20: This guy is too insidious

Gu Bing asked curiously: "Then why are you looking for a reporter? To help you chop people?"

"I really can't figure out how you could ask such a stupid question." Zhou Andong opened his mouth and blew a smoke ring. "Do you know that there is a weapon in this world that can kill without blood?"

"Public opinion!" Before Gu Bing could answer, Zhou Andong continued. "Game halls, due to lack of supervision, gambling machines are rampant. Don't talk about minors, even adults, how many have been ruined by gambling machines, leading to broken families and ruined homes. Zhao Jianlong can have a net worth of over ten million just by relying on game halls. You don't need to think to know that this money is bloody."

In this era, there is no internet, no self-media, and few people know the terror of public opinion. It really is killing without blood.

Gu Bing carefully pondered Zhou Andong's words, and then thought about the people surrounding the gambling machines in the game hall, among whom there would be minors. There was no need for special investigation. As long as you walk around inside and report what you see, it would be enough for Zhao Jianlong to drink a pot.

Thinking of this, Gu Bing shuddered, tilted his head and glanced at Zhou Andong: "You are insidious enough. I have to stay away from you in the future, don't get pitted by you inexplicably."

"Heh!"

Zhou Andong laughed: "You are my leader. Even if I borrowed two guts, I wouldn't dare to pit you."

Gu Bing rolled his eyes: "Alright, I'm going back to Jingcheng tonight. I'll make an appointment with him personally tomorrow. It shouldn't be a big problem."

He suddenly felt a bit of sympathy for Zhao Jianlong. How could he offend Zhou Andong? Being targeted by this insidious guy, it is estimated that his days in the future will not be too good.

"Everyone says Zhao Jianlong is so amazing, and that the tiger's butt cannot be touched. This time, not only do I want to touch the butt of this tiger, but I also want to shave his head, pan him well, rub and rub, and put some patina on him."

Zhou Andong smoked his cigarette leisurely. Even if he couldn't kill Zhao Jianlong, he had to peel off a layer of his skin and squeeze out his urine. Really treating what I said as farting.

Gu Bing asked: "Where are you going?"

Zhou Andong said: "Back to Tanghezi, send me a trip."

Gu Bing's face turned black: "Treating me as a driver, right?"

Zhou Andong opened the car window and flicked the cigarette butt out with his finger: "You are just small-minded. No matter what, we are now the closest comrades-in-arms. Just asking you to send me a trip, is it worth it?"

Gu Bing wanted to say something, but finally closed his mouth wisely, just snorted.

Tanghezi, under Zhou Andong's command, Gu Bing parked the car at the main gate: "Wait a moment, I'll send the dishes in, and then I have to go back to the distillery."

Zhou Andong jumped out of the car, carrying the packed dishes into the house. The whole family was sitting around the kang table eating. It was still the same two things: stewed sauerkraut and big pancakes.

"Brother, didn't you say you were too busy to come back these two days?" The eldest sister sat on the edge of the kang. Seeing Zhou Andong, she got up to go to the outer room to get bowls and chopsticks.

"I've finished eating." Zhou Andong handed the plastic bag containing the packed dishes to Zhou Anqin. "I ate with the leader today. I ordered too many dishes and didn't eat much, so I packed them back. You take them out and heat them up. Don't be reluctant to eat. They are already cooked, and if they are frozen for too long, they won't taste good."

"Big brother, what delicious things are they?" The little girl turned over and stood up, ran over on the kang, and looked with her little head stretched out.

Zhou Andong laughed loudly, picked up the little girl, and kissed her on the face: "Everything delicious is there. Once big sister heats them up, you will be able to eat them."

Yuan Liying said: "Still have to go back to the distillery?"

Zhou Andong nodded: "A colleague drove the factory's car and sent me back. There are things to do tomorrow, I have to go back with him."

Zhou Xiaoxin slurped and took a sip of liquor: "There are things in the factory, why are you keeping him, what if it delays work."

Yuan Liying said dissatisfiedly: "Drinking can't block your mouth either. I'm just asking, when did I say I was keeping him."

"Alright, I'm leaving!" Zhou Andong laughed and winked at Zhou Anbei: "Xiao Bei, if there is anything, call the factory."

Zhou Anbei had food in her mouth, just nodded hmm hmm.

Gu Bing hugged his shoulders, leaning against the car door smoking. Seeing Zhou Andong come out, he said: "So fast, didn't stay a while."

Zhou Andong pulled open the car door and got in: "It's not like I haven't been back for a long time, what's there to stay for."

Back at the distillery, a 130 light truck was parked outside the warehouse. One hundred boxes of liquor had already been loaded. Seeing Gu Bing's 212 drive over, the two drivers jumped down from the car.

Gu Bing rolled down the car window: "Is the liquor all loaded?"

"Loaded!" A driver in his forties nodded and said.

"Then let's go!" Gu Bing rolled up the car window, turned the steering wheel, and turned the car around....

The next day, Zhou Andong got up, ate two steamed buns at a roadside stall, drank a bowl of soy milk, and then found a telephone booth and called Jiang Yuyue, but didn't expect that the one who answered the phone was actually his former mother-in-law.

Zhou Andong pinched his throat and said: "Is it Auntie? My name is Liu Hao, I am Jiang Yuyue's high school classmate. Is she at home?"

Zhao Yulan said: "At home, I'll go call her for you."

Soon, Jiang Yuyue's voice came from the receiver: "Old classmate, anything for me?"

Zhou Andong laughed: "Last year your brother brought back a handheld video camera. Is it still at your house?"

Jiang Yuyue said: "Yes!"

"I'm waiting for you at the distillery gate." Zhou Andong said: "Don't forget the videotape."

"Good!" Jiang Yuyue didn't ask what for either. "Wait for me!"

Jiang Yuyue hung up the phone, changed her clothes, put the video camera into her bag, "Mom, a few of my high school classmates are back on vacation, they asked me to go out for a gathering, I won't be back for lunch."

"You haven't eaten breakfast yet." Zhao Yulan came out of the kitchen and heard a bang of the door, and the person had already gone out. "Dead girl."

Zhao Yulan cursed, entered the kitchen again, brought out the breakfast, and shouted to Jiang Zhengmin who was sitting on the sofa in the living room reading the newspaper: "Stop reading, hurry up and come eat."

Jiang Zhengmin put down the newspaper: "What's wrong, early in the morning, getting so angry."

Zhao Yulan snorted: "One married a wife and forgot his mother, not coming back for ten days or half a month. One is on vacation, not at home all day."

Jiang Zhengmin smiled and didn't dare to make a sound again. Because he knew that if he spoke again, he would very likely set himself on fire.

Just at this time, the sound of opening the door with a key came. Jiang Zhengmin was stunned: "Back as soon as you went out? Something left at home, right."

The door opened, not Jiang Yuyue but Jiang Yuhai.

Seeing his son come, Zhao Yulan's anger disappeared instantly, smiling and saying: "Why come so early, didn't bring the child."

Jiang Yuhai's face didn't look too good: "Where is Jiang Yuyue?"

Only then did Zhao Yulan notice that her eldest son's face was not good: "What's wrong?"

Jiang Yuhai didn't answer, but shouted: "Jiang Yuyue, you come out for me."

This time, not only Zhao Yulan, but even Jiang Zhengmin felt something was wrong: "What happened?"

Jiang Yuhai sat on the sofa, picked up the cigarette on the coffee table and lit it: "Last night, Zhao Jianlong called me, seeing Jiang Yuyue with Zhou Andong, and they looked very intimate." ===== CHAPTER 21 =====