Chapter 130: Wu Jingzhong's Fatal Counterattack

"Burn incense and pray to Buddha?"

Yu Zecheng frowned, thinking he was speaking in riddles again.

"I was scared today, so I want to go to Longfu Temple to burn incense; let's go together.

"Beg the Buddha.

"What if he shows a miracle?"

Hong Zhiyou shrugged and smiled with lingering fear.

He was indeed frightened by Jiang Aimei's tragic and heroic feat, and he felt a bit of an inclination to take her side.

But once he washed his face, he was completely sober.

The "shrine" photo of Li Ya was an important relic of Lu Zongfang, which Yu Zecheng had hidden very carefully.

If he revealed it rashly,

Old Yu would definitely think he had broken into his home and conducted a secret investigation.

This was a taboo that would damage their relationship.

Furthermore, Li Ya was an important chess piece the Station Chief had buried in the border region.

Even Mr. Wu and Ke Gong had not discovered it.

If he said it out loud, there would be no way to explain it.

Li Ya was even the Station Chief's proudest work.

If he spoke of it, where would that leave the Station Chief?

Wu Jingzhong was currently annoyed by Ma Kui, so he was turning a blind eye to many things.

But to touch the bottom line without any scruples—

He would very likely become the second Su Jianhua.

And that was a son-in-law.

Yet he was still disposed of just like that.

In life, one must not get carried away.

"Zhiyou, you have to help me.

"Based on my understanding of the Station Chief, he won't let Jiang Aimei and Old Huang leave Jin-Hai alive."

Yu Zecheng pulled at him, his eyes nearly pleading.

"You should think about how to save me first.

"Jiang Dongliang lost face today.

"Dai Li is probably furious right now and preparing to take it out on me."

After Hong Zhiyou finished speaking, he draped his arm over his shoulder and walked outside:

"The boat will naturally straighten when it reaches the bridge.

"Let's go, the Station Chief is still waiting for us."

Station Chief's office.

Wu Jingzhong's eyes were gloomy as he picked up his cup and took a blood pressure pill.

"Sit, have some fruit."

Seeing his two generals, a smile appeared on his face.

It must be said, they were convenient to use.

Now, looking at these two, he felt a sense of stability in his heart.

"Zecheng, you go to the hospital in a while.

"Confirm whether that woman can still speak.

"If she opens her mouth, trouble will follow."

Wu Jingzhong reminded him.

"Station Chief, should I let Ding Defeng..." Yu Zecheng probed.

"No need.

"Ma Kui is watching that woman very closely right now.

"I'll bet you, he will definitely spread the word that there is hope for Jiang Aimei's tongue to be reattached.

"He's just waiting for someone to jump into the pit."

Wu Jingzhong snorted coldly.

"That's true.

"Then let him perform.

"He isn't qualified to play mind games with you, Station Chief." Yu Zecheng nodded in flattery.

"Sigh.

"Tell me, where does a woman get such courage?

"Can this thing called faith be eaten as food, or can it be worn or used for shelter?

"They are all invincible, unbreakable."

Wu Jingzhong was still immersed in the shock of Jiang Aimei.

"Teacher, that's not entirely true.

"Liu Wensheng and Huang Zhong, weren't they both turned by us?" Yu Zecheng smiled.

"Sigh.

"This Ma Kui is giving me a headache.

"Who knows how much he has grasped about the matters between me and Mu Liancheng?

"Zecheng, you and Zhiyou take some time to go to my basement and pick some things out.

"Take that night-luminescent pearl of Empress Dowager Cixi.

"The coral.

"And the Forbidden City items; pick out all the other antiques and load them into a car.

"When Boss Dai leaves Jin-Hai, send them to him."

Wu Jingzhong sighed and gave the order.

Tigers and wolves can never be tamed.

To save one's life, one must keep stuffing meat into their mouths.

Feed them until they are full, until they are stuffed.

Perhaps then there will be room to survive.

"Understood, Teacher." Hong Zhiyou accepted the order.

"Alright.

"Go get busy; there will be plenty to do these next few days."

Wu Jingzhong waved his hand.

Just as the two left, Lu Qiaoshan poked his head in and asked:

"Station Chief, are you busy?"

"Qiaoshan, is something the matter?" Wu Jingzhong asked with a smile.

"Station Chief, there was something fishy about today's interrogation," Lu Qiaoshan said.

"How was it fishy?" Wu Jingzhong asked.

"Captain Ma has a problem.

"I suspect he was intentionally giving hints to Jiang Aimei.

"At that time, Jiang Aimei was moved by Huang Zhong and was about to confess.

"But do you remember?

"It was Captain Ma who roared at her, and Jiang Aimei's eyes changed instantly."

Lu Qiaoshan raised his eyebrows and gave a dry laugh.

"Hmm.

"There was a bit of that." Wu Jingzhong nodded.

"Immediately after, Jiang Aimei bit her tongue.

"When she bit her tongue, Captain Ma was closest to her, blocking most of our view.

"This gave Jiang Aimei the perfect opportunity to bite her tongue off.

"If it weren't for Adjutant Jiang noticing in time, Jiang Aimei might have died on the spot."

Lu Qiaoshan raised his eyebrows and said.

"And then?" Wu Jingzhong was interested in listening.

"Just as Adjutant Jiang shouted for help,

"the first one to rush up was still Captain Ma.

"Do you remember his movements at the time?

"He clamped Jiang Aimei's mouth and delivered a heavy blow with his hand.

"Think about it, Jiang Aimei had lost her teeth; how could her tongue have been bitten through so quickly? Captain Ma was helping her swallow it down.

"In my opinion, without that blow, the tongue could definitely have been saved and reattached."

Lu Qiao analyzed with great sophistication.

"Hmm.

"Ma Kui even grabbed her and shook her; he was afraid she might choke, to help her digest, you see."

Wu Jingzhong exchanged a look with him, and then they both started to laugh.

"Station Chief, you have supernatural powers.

"Nothing can escape your discerning eyes."

Lu Qiao offered a compliment, then continued:

"According to Huang Zhong's confession, as well as Ma Kui's performance during the interrogation of Jiang Aimei.

"I feel that the evidence of his collusion is already very clear."

"Then what are you waiting for?

"Adjutant Jiang should be waiting for your report right about now," Wu Jingzhong said with a smile.

"The report is already written.

"Chen Wenbin caught Jiang Aimei and intended to report it to the station and hand her over.

"Ma Kui took the person first, one step ahead.

"There may have been threats or instigation along the way, and he intentionally provided cover for Jiang Aimei during the interrogation.

"Resulting in Jiang Aimei ultimately becoming a dead piece, a useless piece."

Lu Qiao's gaze sharpened, and he said decisively.

"Make a slight modification.

"Resulting in the most important high-level Red Ticket leader in the Jinmen underground, Jiang Aimei.

"Qiao Shan, your theoretical knowledge needs some further study."

Wu Jingzhong smiled and pointed at him.

"Yes, Station Chief.

"Further study.

"Must further study.

"Then... shall I go report to Adjutant Jiang?" Lu Qiao said gleefully.

"Go ahead."

Wu Jingzhong said.

Yu Zecheng drove straight to the hospital.

Hong Zhiyou waited until he got off work, then took a trip to the Shuitun Prison.

Special Cell Number Eight.

Rats scurried about.

On the bed against the wall, there was only a pile of dry grain stalks.

Yang Wenquan's face was as pale as paper.

On the small table beside him sat a broken bowl, two moldy steamed buns, and a few fever-reducing pills.

Hong Zhiyou only took a look from afar, then left with Liao Sanmin.

Dai Li was still in Jinmen.

If Yang Wenquan wasn't tortured severely enough, Boss Dai would have to teach him how to behave.

Returning to Liao Sanmin's office.

Hong Zhiyou got straight to the point:

"Old Liao, I want to take Lin Tian."

"Take someone?

"Do you have the paperwork?" Liao Sanmin frowned and asked.

"No.

"He was sentenced for theft; arranging medical parole for him shouldn't be difficult for you."

Hong Zhiyou smiled and handed over three hundred US dollars.

"Easy enough.

"This person was originally bailed out by Station Chief Wu; Warden Song won't ask questions."

Liao Sanmin took the money and readily agreed.

He took Lin Tian.

Hong Zhiyou took him directly to the club.

The young man looked quite sharp once he cleaned up.

"From today on, you are free," Hong Zhiyou said with a smile.

"Brother, you saved my life; just say it, what do you need me to do?

"If I, Little Lin, frown even once, I'm a son of a bitch."

Lin Tian wrinkled his nose and spoke with an air of seasoned maturity.

"Go hang around the casinos nearby.

"If you find anyone mentioning Hong Wangzu, or my name, go keep an eye on them.

"Especially if you find people with accents from Jibei, the Northeast, or Ludong; pay extra attention to those outsiders."

After Hong Zhiyou finished speaking, he handed him a small bag.

Inside were several hundred silver dollars he had prepared.

"Brother, can I ask, who is Hong Wangzu?

"Our dad?"

Lin Tian asked with a smile.

"Yes.

"Be careful; my dad was kidnapped.

"Long Er couldn't find anything, so I suspect it was done by outsiders.

"Now the enemy is in the dark, and I am in the light.

"I won't be able to sleep soundly until they are dragged out."

Hong Zhiyou said.

Just yesterday, someone left a box at his doorstep.

Inside were two bloody ears.

Clearly.

The other party was no longer just after money.

This was a show of force.

"Understood.

"Wait for my news.

"If even I can't dig them out, then no one in Jinmen can."

Lin Tian winked, smiled, and left, weighing the money bag in his hand.

Returning home.

Yu Zecheng was squatting at the doorway.

"I went to see Wanqiu on your behalf today.

"She is in very bad shape.

"She has already contracted leprosy; judging by what Ding Defeng said, if it drags on like this, I'm afraid her life is in danger.

"You didn't go see it; it's terrifying in there."

Yu Zecheng stood up and said solemnly.

"It's good that it's terrifying.

"Life and death are fated; wealth and honor are in the hands of Heaven.

"Yang Wenquan must endure.

"Wanqiu must also endure.

"If she can't hold on, then that is fate."

Hong Zhiyou shrugged and sighed.

"You really have a heart of stone.

"Are you so sure that Boss Dai..." Yu Zecheng didn't dare to continue.

"Man proposes, God disposes!

"I need to get some good sleep; I have to practice with my sister-in-law tomorrow morning."

After Hong Zhiyou finished speaking, he entered the house.

His mother, He Yinfeng, was cooking dinner.

"Where is Xiaohui?" Hong Zhiyou glanced at his watch.

It is already past eight; logically, they should have returned long ago.

"I don't know.

"She came back once in the middle, then hopped on Liu Shan's bicycle and took off again.

"That girl, she's wild from morning till night."

He Yinfeng shook her head and said.

Eight o'clock in Jinhai is very romantic.

Hmm.

They must have gone to get a room.

Liu Shan is quite savvy.

Hong Zhiyou finished his meal and went to listen to Cuiping explain some theoretical basics of martial arts.

When it was nearly time for them to listen to the radio, he went home to rest.

Wu Residence.

Dai Li was flipping through documents regarding the construction of the Qingdao naval base.

Jiang Dongliang carefully presented Jiang Aimei's report:

"Bureau Chief, Jiang Aimei bit her tongue and committed suicide.

"This is the interrogation record submitted by Lu Qiaoshan; please take a look."

Dai Li took it, glanced at it, and sneered:

"Hmph, Ma Kui's ticket?

"This man is Mao Renfeng's bodyguard, a meritorious official who assassinated Lü Zongfang.

"Whether someone is human or a ghost, I can tell at a glance.

"Wu Jingzhong wants to borrow a knife to kill someone."

"How should we handle it?" Jiang Dongliang asked.

"Leave it for now.

"The matter at the pier still needs a few more days of work.

"I have no interest in dealing with these stray cats and dogs."

Dai Li said coldly.

He had no interest in the dog-eat-dog fight between Wu Jingzhong and Ma Kui.

Adhering to the principle of never leaving empty-handed.

He wanted to use Jiang Aimei to bite at Wu Jingzhong and force him to spit out some treasures.

It is a pity that Ma Kui is useless.

"I'm tired.

"Call Liu Yuzhu in." Dai Li said.

Soon, Liu Yuzhu, having just finished bathing and looking radiant in a cheongsam, walked in with a graceful gait.

Dai Li closed the official document and patted his leg.

Liu Yuzhu gave a charming smile, sat on his lap, and offered a fragrant kiss:

"Bureau Chief Dai, can you take me with you this time?"

"Are you not going back to Ma Hansan's side?

"If I remember correctly, he once did your family a favor." Dai Li asked with a smile.

"Ma Hansan brought this upon himself.

"He has offended you now; if I were to go back, wouldn't that be seeking my own death?

"It is not that I am heartless.

"Yuzhu wants to seize the time before my beauty fades to fight for a future for myself.

"I heard the Political Academy is missing a dean of students.

"I beg Boss Dai to grant this, so that Yuzhu can also go to the bustling world to broaden my horizons."

Liu Yuzhu wrapped her arms around his neck and said in a coquettish voice.

"Hmm.

"Water flows to lower ground, and people strive for higher places.

"I am very gratified that you can think this way.

"The Political Academy is currently recruiting a group of young female students; with your qualifications, being a deputy dean is more than enough.

"How about this: after handling the affairs in Jinhai, you will accompany me to Qingdao."

Dai Li was well-versed in human nature and was very satisfied with this answer.

"Boss Dai, you have been working hard lately.

"Let me help you cool off."

Liu Yuzhu gave a charming smile and slid under the desk like a swimming fish.

The beauty is like jade.

My beloved.

Dai Li squinted his eyes in enjoyment.

In the following days.

Every morning at five-thirty, Hong Zhiyou followed Cuiping to practice breathing and martial arts.

During this time, he naturally did not lack for punches, kicks, and reprimands.

Aside from being able to hold a stance for half an hour, he only gained a sore back and aching waist.

In Cuiping's words, this is called the transition period.

Once the body is tempered, everything will fall into place.

Practicing is painful.

Waiting is even more agonizing.

Wanqiu was being tormented severely by leprosy.

Yang Wenquan had a persistent high fever.

If Dai Li does not leave soon, these two will likely die first.

However, Hong Zhiyou could do nothing.

He could only wait.

"Secretary Hong, the Station Chief wants you to come over."

Just as he arrived at the station, Xiao Guohua walked in.

"Zhiyou, is everything packed?" Wu Jingzhong asked while fastening his buttons.

"It is packed.

"For the sake of safety, it has already been transported to the train station.

"It can be loaded and shipped to Shanghai at any time; when the time comes, I will call Hu Die and have her send someone to pick it up.

"Teacher, is Boss Dai leaving?"

Hong Zhiyou asked.

"Hmm.

"There is a meeting at the Garrison Headquarters today.

"After it concludes, I reckon he will be leaving.

"You will come with me."

Wu Jingzhong nodded and instructed.

The two went to the Garrison Headquarters together.

Dai Li was not a man of empty talk; the meeting was very concise, and it finished in less than an hour.

"Jingzhong.

"Come to the office."

After the meeting, Dai Li signaled to Wu Jingzhong.

Wu Jingzhong followed him into the office.

"Jingzhong, the work in Jinhai has been done well." Once seated, Dai Li began.

"It is all due to the Bureau Chief's wise leadership." Wu Jingzhong replied respectfully.

"You previously served as a director in the Northwest District.

"You are familiar with that area."

Dai Li asked indifferently.

"Yes." Wu Jingzhong nodded, cold sweat seeping from his back.

"Some time ago, Hu Zongnan complained to the Generalissimo that the Northwest Army is very arrogant and somewhat disobedient.

"The Generalissimo is very dissatisfied with the Lanzhou Station.

"You are a veteran of that region and have dealt with the Northwest Army for many years."

"I intend to send you there to take charge."

"Director Mao has the same idea; his nephew has performed many meritorious deeds recently, so it is a good time for him to come to Jinhai to gain some experience."

"Put in the effort, and give the young man a chance."

Dai Li stared at Wu Jingzhong, his face full of smiles.

Wu Jingzhong trembled all over, his legs shaking uncontrollably.

Jinhai.

The largest and most prosperous city in the north, with endless opportunities for profit.

Lanzhou!

Besides eating roast lamb legs three times a day, what else is there?

With his constitution, if he went there to eat sand for a few days, he might just die there.

As expected.

This blade still fell upon his own head.

"Director, I... I have been in poor health recently, going to Lanzhou..." Wu Jingzhong gritted his teeth and resisted.

"Hmm?"

Dai Li's deep eyes instantly turned sharp:

"Jinhai shoulders the logistics for Beiping and the Northeast."

"It is a fortress valued by the Son of Heaven."

"You pushed yourself too hard when you were young and sustained many old injuries for the party and the nation; it is understandable that your health is poor."

"Many of the old folks at Chicken Goose Lane have retired recently."

"If you are unwilling to go to Lanzhou, you could consider going to Shanghu, take a more relaxed position, and enjoy a new life."

He paused, then with his hands behind his back, he said in an unquestionable tone:

"Lanzhou or Shanghu, you may choose one."

"I... I submit to the Director's arrangement." Wu Jingzhong did not dare to look him in the eye, bowing his head and trembling.

"Coke and Truman have already sent a telegram to the Son of Heaven."

"Once the Qingdao naval port is completed."

"I may be promoted to Commander-in-Chief of the Navy."

"The Son of Heaven's intention is for Zheng Jiemin to take over the Juntong Bureau."

"I just remembered."

"You and Zheng Jiemin are classmates."

Dai Li pointed at him and smiled meaningfully.

Wu Jingzhong finally understood why Dai Li was targeting him.

He wants to be Commander-in-Chief of the Navy.

Then he must promote his right-hand man, Mao Renfeng.

This is to continue remotely controlling the Juntong Bureau and sidelining Zheng Jiemin.

And he himself is implicated by this classmate relationship.

Dai Li cannot possibly hand over the vital post of Jinhai to someone with ties to Zheng Jiemin.

This trip to Pingjin, on the surface, is to deal with Ma Hansan and Yang Wenquan.

In reality, it is a reshuffling.

"Director, you came in such a hurry this time."

"Jingzhong has prepared some local specialties, which have already been loaded onto the train; I hope you will kindly accept them."

"Lanzhou is too bitter."

"I would rather go to Shanghu, where it will also be convenient to continue serving you."

Wu Jingzhong braced himself, making a final attempt.

"Good."

"The Central Training Corps Youth League is managed by Jianfeng; it shouldn't be a problem for you to take a position as deputy principal there. Let's arrange it that way."

Upon hearing this, Dai Li's tone softened.

"Thank you, Director." Wu Jingzhong was moved to tears.

"Go," Dai Li said.

The moment Wu Jingzhong walked out of the Garrison Headquarters clutching his documents, the world spun, and his legs went weak, nearly causing him to collapse into the arms of Hong Zhiyou.

"Teacher."

"What, what has happened?"

Hong Zhiyou had never seen Old Wu so composed, so he hurriedly helped him into the car.

"Director Dai is transferring me to Shanghu for an idle position."

"Jinhai is about to change hands."

"My money bag."

"My lifeline."

Wu Jingzhong sat in the back seat, slapping his thighs, tears streaming down his face.

He had gambled with his life for a lifetime.

He had spent so much money, offering tribute to all the various bodhisattvas.

How much had he actually managed to scrape together?

His seat wasn't even warm yet, and all his glory and wealth had turned to nothing.

He was not reconciled.

"Teacher."

"It's alright, we already have quite a bit of money in our hands."

"If Director Dai says to retire, then let's retire."

"The paths for me and Rui Rui in Xiangdao have already been paved; once we set up the business, it will be enough for our whole family to live in luxury." Hong Zhiyou comforted him with feigned pity.

"You child, you don't understand."

"Aren't all the connections you and Rui Rui have built supported by my old bones?"

"Why do Yong Jianqiu and the Rong family fawn over you?"

"It's because they have requests of me."

"Once I leave this seat, they will devour you completely."

"Those traitors you've blackmailed will turn their guns around and shoot you in the back."

Wu Jingzhong frowned and sighed.

"In this world, power and money are inseparable; if you are neither high nor low, you are just a shrimp in the mouth of a big fish."

"Besides, business has its gains and losses."

"Without connections, would they still be willing to fawn over you and lose money on deals?"

"Only power!"

"Is the business that yields ten thousand times the profit."

He paused, then Wu Jingzhong spoke with solemn warning to dispel Hong Zhiyou's unrealistic notions.

This was exactly the attitude Hong Zhiyou wanted from him.

"Teacher, does that mean you already have a plan?" he asked happily.

"That's right."

"Cutting off a man's wealth is like killing his parents."

"Even a rabbit will bite when pushed to the edge."

"Dai Li wants me to go to Shanghu to play with the children; Ma Hansan dared to rebel against him, and I, your master, dare to do the same!"

"How is that plan of yours and Ma Hansan's coming along?"

Wu Jingzhong's eyes darkened as he asked ominously.

"The bombs have already been transported to Qingdao in advance."

"It's just that the person in charge and the pilots at the Qingdao Air Traffic Control Committee are members of the Iron and Blood Youth League."

"I originally wanted to use the relationship between Director Yu's brother-in-law and Liang Ruojie to arrange for Liu Yuzhu to go in and plant the bombs."

"But the people over there won't take orders."

"They only listen to Jianfeng."

"And I can't explain the details; it's very troublesome to be stuck here."

Hong Zhiyou said helplessly.

"I will make a call to Jianfeng."

"But to make the old man decide to get rid of Dai Li, we need to add fuel to the fire."

"This is the summary of this secret meeting."

"Go find Yong Jianqiu and leak it to the Red Party."

Wu Jingzhong patted the document in his hand and gave instructions in a low voice.

"Unfortunately, Yong Jianqiu went to Meilijian some time ago to celebrate his eldest daughter's birthday."

"Moreover, the Red ticket communication stations have been basically wiped out by Captain Ma."

"These messages simply cannot be sent out."

Hong Zhiyou knew they could be sent, but he had to say it that way.

One must always keep a guard up.

Especially against a "rabbit" like old Wu who dares to wrestle with tigers.

"Let Yu Zecheng go."

"Doesn't he know that female military mediation representative, Zuo Lan?" Wu Jingzhong sneered.

"Would that be too sudden?" Hong Zhiyou asked.

"Sudden?"

"A few days ago, he accompanied the Red ticket military mediation representative, strolling around Jinhaicheng; they should be quite familiar with each other by now."

"Maybe they even have a child already."

Wu Jingzhong sneered and said.

"So, Teacher has already planned everything; Zhiyou is impressed." Hong Zhiyou was truly impressed.

"One must always have a backup plan for everything."

"However, I still value Zecheng."

"You must route the intelligence indirectly."

"It would be best to drag Lu Qiaoshan into the water; isn't that subordinate of his, Sheng Xiang, selling intelligence?"

"Route it through him."

"Better to spend money than to invite trouble."

"Whatever the cost, I will reimburse you from the station's budget later."

Wu Jingzhong leaned in closer to give detailed instructions.

"Teacher, the matter between Sheng Xiang and Section Chief Lu..." Hong Zhiyou feigned astonishment.

"I have been clear about that for a long time."

"There isn't any intelligence of great importance anyway."

"If he likes to steal, let him steal."

"The day he steals a mine, hmph, they will have their hands full."

Wu Jingzhong folded his arms and sneered.

"You are responsible for designing how to do it."

"Be absolutely careful and cautious, lest Dai Li makes a surprise comeback," he added as a final instruction.

"Teacher, you treat me and Section Chief Yu like your own sons; I... I am so grateful." Hong Zhiyou hurriedly offered some flattery.

"I have no choice either."

"Ma Kui is biting at him every day; if he can't withstand the investigation and falls into their hands..."

"I wouldn't even need Dai Li; my old classmate who hates evil like a foe would be the first to execute me."

Wu Jingzhong shook his head and sighed helplessly.

"Teacher, I mean if... if Dai Li doesn't have that, we might..." Hong Zhiyou still wanted to probe for an exit strategy.

Who knew if history would be rewritten.

If Dai Li didn't die.

Then he would be the one meeting the King of Hell.

"There is no 'if'."

"Leaving Jinhaicheng, unable to make money, unable to take those old belongings—that would be more painful than killing me."

"It's the same as fighting the devils in the past."

"Either he dies, or I perish."

"It's that simple."

Wu Jingzhong said coldly.

"Understood."

"Burn the bridges!"

Hong Zhiyou nodded.

"Sigh, it's a pity for those old things of mine; it's all wasted on this ungrateful wolf," Wu Jingzhong leaned back in his seat, lamenting with a pained heart.

"Teacher."

"To tell you the truth, I didn't ship the goods; I've already brought them back for you."

"I had Station Master Zhang at the train station cause some trouble; delaying it for two days is no problem."

Hong Zhiyou said with a worldly, cunning smile.

"Oh my."

"Good for you, kid!"

"Well done."

"For a hungry wolf like that, even if we die and smash the treasures, we must never let him benefit."

Wu Jingzhong grabbed his hand and patted it with great joy.

Turning around, Wu Jingzhong went straight back to the villa.

His high blood pressure flared up, and he couldn't hold on due to dizziness.

Hong Zhiyou took the classified documents and walked into the lobby.

Passing by the Intelligence Section, he saw Lu Qiaoshan working; a cunning glint flashed in his eyes, and he walked in with one hand in his pocket.

(End of chapter)