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Chapter 11

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Hong Zhiyou came to the door with Wanqiu's support.

Xiao Guohua returned the gun and grenades to Hong Zhiyou, "Little brother, bringing so many grenades when going out, you are cautious enough."

"No way, taking money for others, bearing disaster for others."

"If you are not cautious, you won't live long."

"Fifty-something axes, Section Chief Xiao, without this thing, I would have seen King Yama long ago."

Hong Zhiyou stretched out five fingers and teased himself.

Xiao Guohua heard his overtones and sighed slightly, patting him on the shoulder:

"Secretary Hong, the Station Chief is new here, and many things are very difficult."

"You've worked hard."

"Know!"

"Walk old Xiao, treat you to a drink another day."

Hong Zhiyou waved his hand and laughed, driving away.

"Are you acting for the Station Chief and the others to see?" In the car, Wanqiu asked.

"Of course."

"I originally wanted to borrow the Station Chief's hand to get rid of Fourth Master Zhang, or at least let him warn Zhang Shaobai and let me live a few more days."

"Now it seems there's no play."

"But it doesn't matter, it's expected."

Hong Zhiyou laughed easily.

"Then why did you cut yourself a few times, look at how much blood you shed!" Wanqiu frowned and felt distressed.

Hong Zhiyou drove with his left hand and held her soft hand with his right:

"This is called a crying child having milk to eat."

"I fished so much money for him, 'crying' is not too much, right."

"If old Wu really has a conscience, how can he not reward me with a few mouthfuls of 'milk'."

"You have a lot of ghost ideas," Wanqiu laughed.

"No way, honest people can't live in this world."

"Eldest lady, why don't you reward me with a few mouthfuls first to comfort my injured heart?"

Hong Zhiyou took her hand and kissed it on his lips.

Wanqiu's face turned red.

She looked around, the light in the alley was dim and there was no one, she bit her jade teeth slightly and began to untie the upper collar of the cheongsam.

"Hey hey, you really reward." Hong Zhiyou hurriedly shouted to stop her.

"Don't... isn't this what you wanted?" Wanqiu's spring-wave-filled eyes were full of shyness and confusion.

Girl, you are really obedient.

"I'm afraid the car will flip."

"Besides, what if someone else sees it, wouldn't I suffer a loss."

"My darling, can it be cheap for others?"

Hong Zhiyou laughed dotingly.

"You are really hateful," Wanqiu blushed to her neck.

"Hateful is right."

"Men are not bad, women don't love."

"Those with sweet mouths get to eat and drink, those with clumsy mouths are always stirring."

Hong Zhiyou laughed out loud.

"Your mouth is set after set, no wonder you attract women, calling you Jinhai... it is," Wanqiu covered her mouth and laughed softly.

"Then do you like me?" Hong Zhiyou held her hand tightly and turned his head to ask seriously.

Wanqiu looked at his bright eyes and nodded cleverly:

"You are like soul-stealing soup, it's opium shell."

"You can't touch it at all, if you touch it, it's the rest of your life."

"Clearly very bad, but makes people very happy."

"Like me, who has today but no tomorrow, being able to get one more second of happiness is a gift from heaven; I'm afraid I won't be able to quit you in this life."

Baby, you have a romantic atmosphere.

"Me too, then will you be angry with my broken things?" Hong Zhiyou looked at her, feeling a bit ashamed for no reason.

"To be honest, I'm quite angry."

"But seeing you being chased and hacked by so many people tonight, I understand a little."

"This is also your survival method."

"Being able to write such beautiful music, I believe your heart is cleaner than anyone else's."

Wanqiu looked at him, her eyes full of distress.

My heart is actually quite... hey, what else can Hong Zhiyou say, only a kiss:

"Qiu'er, you understand me."

"Where do you want to go?"

"You are injured, go to my uncle's house, there is a private doctor," Wanqiu said.

"Good!" Hong Zhiyou nodded.

He had already taken Wanqiu to the Station Chief to set a sample.

It just so happens that the cocktail party also saw the Japanese woman, so it's time to give Mu Liancheng a look.

Under Wanqiu's guidance, Hong Zhiyou drove to the Mu Mansion.

Worthy of being the number one giant traitor in Jinhai.

The huge Western-style manor is more magnificent than the Jinhai Station.

But there are not many people inside, and it looks a bit deserted.

"There used to be many people and it was very lively, after the liberation, uncle was afraid of being high-profile and dismissed everyone," Wanqiu explained.

Got out of the car.

The two came to the living room.

Mu Liancheng, wearing a brown long gown, was sitting on the floor drinking tea with the Japanese woman.

"Wanqiu, this, this is..." Mu Liancheng lived in seclusion and didn't know Hong Zhiyou.

"Secretary Hong!" The Japanese woman stood up and saluted.

This woman is in her forties, not beautiful, her skin is white and shiny, her chest is very large, and the part wrapped by the chest wrap is as soft as clouds.

Her eyes are weak and reveal a charm.

Coupled with the obedient characteristics of Japanese women.

It makes it impossible to see the aura of a top agent on her, but instead, there is an unspeakable charm.

Like a beautiful green tea, pretending to be tender and pitiful, clearly making people hate their teeth, but also wanting to fiercely...

Not simple.

No wonder she could handle old Mu clearly.

"Secretary Hong?"

"Welcome, welcome!"

Mu Liancheng reacted quickly and bowed.

The old guy is in his fifties, with a middle-parted hairstyle, a sharp face with some pockmarks, and he doesn't look like a good bird at first glance.

"This is my... friend, Miss Keiko," he introduced.

"Boss Mu!"

"Miss Keiko."

Hong Zhiyou nodded, his attitude neither salty nor light.

"Secretary Hong is..." Mu Liancheng asked.

"Uncle, he is injured, where is Dr. Liu?" Wanqiu asked.

"In the backyard, I'll call him," Mu Liancheng didn't dare to neglect and said hurriedly.

Hong Zhiyou went to the medical room and simply treated the wound.

Returning to the living room, Mu Liancheng poured tea and asked with a smile:

"Secretary Hong, quite young, how old are you?"

"25," Hong Zhiyou said.

"My Qiu'er is 23, how long have you known each other?" Mu Liancheng asked again.

"Just met today," Hong Zhiyou said truthfully.

Wanqiu lowered her head on the side, not daring to breathe.

"Mr. Hong can become Wu Station Chief's secretary, the rank should be very high, right?" Mu Liancheng asked with a smile.

"Second Lieutenant!"

Second Lieutenant?

Mu Liancheng's face sank.

As the number one richest man in the city, he knows deeply that he is fat meat in the eyes of Jinhai officials.

Those who can be sent from their own family must be the confidants of those big figures.

For example, Yu Zecheng of the Jinhai Station.

Every word is extortion, clearly the lackey trusted by Wu Jingzhong.

Moreover, Yu Zecheng is the Director of the Confidential Section.

Rank is Major.

The future is bright, obviously much more important than this little secretary.

"Secretary Hong, your Wu Station Chief should have mentioned me to you, right?" Mu Liancheng's smile cooled down a bit.

"Mentioned."

"You are number one on the traitor list."

"However, the matter of catching traitors is not my responsibility, I am mainly responsible for municipal asset restructuring."

Hong Zhiyou knew he was mocking himself for not being Wu Jingzhong's "biological son."

"It's getting late, I won't disturb Secretary Hong's rest, Adjutant Pang, send the guest!" Mu Liancheng raised his hand and shouted.

"Uncle, Secretary Hong is injured," Wanqiu inserted a sentence with courage.

Mu Liancheng glared at her fiercely, and just as he was about to speak, Hong Zhiyou stood up and laughed proudly:

"Mr. Mu, I have things to talk about with Miss Wanqiu, I want to stay overnight at your mansion."

"Right, you don't know how I got injured, right?"

"Just now, hundreds of people from the Cao Gang chased and hacked me, and I threw this."

Hong Zhiyou said, lifting his jacket, revealing the grenades inside.

Damn!

Is the young man's face so thick now?

In order to sleep with a girl, he threatened to come to the house.

The dog spy of the Jinhai Station, jackals and tigers.

(End of this chapter)

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