Chapter 147: Heaven-startling layout

Ma Kui came to the street outside the Commercial Voucher Club.

Under the street lamp, the modified monitoring car was still parked in the narrow alley, casting a huge shadow.

He felt inexplicably sad.

A few days ago, he was still monitoring the Red Ticket's telecommunications in that car.

At this moment, he was like a stray dog.

Ma Kui's eyes turned red, and the hatred in his heart deepened.

All of this was caused by Zuo Lan.

Without the framing of her and Yu Zecheng, this pair of dog-man and dog-woman, how could he have fallen to this point.

He knew it was impossible to turn things around.

Bureau Chief Mao had completely abandoned him.

He is a dog, but he must bite Zuo Lan and Yu Zecheng hard to vent the hatred in his heart.

……

Lin Tian was standing in the textile factory on the third floor opposite the Commercial Voucher Club, with a cigarette in his mouth, his handsome cheeks without the usual unruliness, as serious as a statue.

He had maintained this posture for four hours.

Hong Zhiyou had instructed.

To open his eyes wide and stare at every person passing by the entrance of the Commercial Voucher Club.

Especially beggars.

Lin Tian didn't ask the reason.

Anyway, Hong Zhiyou is his big brother, whatever he says is what it is.

Then just stare at it.

Interestingly, in the past four hours, only an old beggar woman and a little beggar passed by the entrance of the club.

Obviously not the person Hong Zhiyou instructed to find.

Sss!

While thinking, the cigarette burned to the corner of his mouth.

He spat it out in pain, and when he was baring his teeth, he suddenly discovered a sneaky figure emerging from the side of the alley.

Bamboo hat, tattered clothes, walking stick.

Beggar!

And it's an adult male!

Lin Tian quickly picked up the telephone on the side and dialed the number on the note:

"Hello, I want to find Ms. Zuo."

……

"Ms. Zuo Lan, can you talk to us about what the Yanbei spirit is?"

At the door, Zuo Lan was telling the progressive students and reporters about the theory and thought of the Red Ticket.

"Representative Zuo, there is a phone call for you inside."

A guard wearing a khaki military uniform with a gun on his back walked over.

"Everyone wait a moment, I'll be right back."

Zuo Lan apologized and walked quickly to the office.

She answered the phone.

A lazy voice came from the other end: "Representative Zuo, hello, I am a friend of Secretary Hong."

"A friend of Secretary Hong, huh? Anything?" Zuo Lan asked with a smile.

"Ma Kui ran away on the way to Jingling."

"He might want to take action against you."

"However, don't be afraid."

"He most likely wants to catch you alive to go back to Jingling to report."

"Face the door, pay attention to your standing position."

"There is a beggar walking towards the entrance of the Commercial Voucher Club on the street right now."

"Ma Kui's frame is large, you calculate it according to his height, if there is any suspicion, tell me immediately," Lin Tian said on the other end of the phone.

"Beggar?"

"I don't understand..." Zuo Lan didn't react for a while.

"You don't need to understand."

"Now, immediately, return to the door right away and do as I say," Lin Tian ordered.

"I know."

Zuo Lan said, hung up the phone.

She bit her lip slightly and paced in the room.

Yu Zecheng told her the news of Ma Kui running back the first time.

It is reasonable for this madman to want to carry out revenge.

She pulled out her gun, loaded it, tucked it into her waist, and then returned to the door, continuing to chat with everyone with a spring breeze on her face.

While chatting.

She looked towards the door from time to time vigilantly.

Soon.

She saw a beggar leaning on a walking stick and wearing a bamboo hat walking to the door tremblingly.

As an experienced female warrior,

Zuo Lan quickly withdrew her gaze, returned to the topic, and only aimed at the door with her peripheral vision.

Sure enough.

The beggar paused slightly and turned his body slightly.

Then, he walked away limping.

It's Ma Kui.

Even across several meters and the night, Zuo Lan could vaguely sense the other party's cold killing intent.

Ma Kui is scouting her point.

She returned to the room quickly and dialed the number again: "There is indeed a beggar passing by."

"It might be Ma Kui."

"Don't panic, sleep peacefully."

"He wants a live person, not your life."

The other side had already hung up the phone.

……

Ma Kui returned to the dilapidated ancestral hall.

Six-Finger was lying on the warm grass mat, and seeing him, he quickly sat up and asked: "How is it? I heard the military mediation is about to end."

"That female representative might leave at any time."

"She won't leave."

"Because someone is hanging her," Ma Kui sneered.

He knew the relationship between Yu Zecheng and Zuo Lan.

As long as he holds Yu, Zuo Lan, who is trapped by love, won't be able to escape his palm.

"Need me to do anything?" Six-Finger asked.

"Tomorrow Hong Zhiyou will definitely come to ask you."

"You follow the plan..."

Ma Kui leaned close and whispered a few words.

Six-Finger endured Ma Kui's sour breath blowing in his face, and for the sake of money, listened patiently to the end.

"Are you sure?" He couldn't stand the fishy smell and fanned the air, asking.

"Sure."

Ma Kui was a bit dissatisfied with this action of his, frowned, and continued:

"This person is named Guan Jun, his real identity is a second-level liaison of the Red Ticket underground."

"He thinks no one knows, hiding in the Rose Cafe, but actually, with the exposure of the Delong Inn and Tang Si Mao, he was targeted by us long ago."

"He has a beautiful wife, and his daughter is in elementary school; as long as you hold them, you don't have to worry about him not doing as told," Ma Kui said.

"Good."

"Kidnapping is what we are good at, leave it to me."

"But you, old brother, the location of your house, should be said, right?" Six-Finger asked with

"Good."

"We are experts at kidnapping; just leave it to me."

"But you should tell me where your house is, old brother."

Six Fingers asked with a cold, dry laugh.

"What's the rush?"

"Once that Red representative is killed, I'll naturally give it to you." Ma Kui turned his head away guiltily and lay down on his side to sleep.

A flash of ruthlessness appeared in Six Fingers' eyes, then vanished.

He knew that Military Statistics field officers were always well-oiled.

The Western-style house Ma Kui lived in.

And a pretty wife.

Holding the post of Action Team Captain, he was a figure who could summon wind and rain in Jinhai.

Who would believe he didn't have silver in his pockets?

Endure him for a few more days.

If he still doesn't cough up the money by then.

Heh heh...

The next day.

Escorted by military vehicles, Hong Zhiyou and his party arrived at the station.

Eleven o'clock in the morning.

The phone in Hong Zhiyou's office rang:

"Hello, it's me."

"Okay, I understand."

The call was from Lin Tian.

Ma Kui had indeed, just as in the original drama, made a special trip to scout Zuo Lan.

Dressed as a beggar.

Ma Kui had previously been tortured and shot.

With his current physical condition, it was highly unlikely he could compete with a beggar of the same age.

Moreover, there was a city-wide manhunt.

Police were everywhere; he couldn't have made a special trip to kill or rob a beggar of similar build just for a disguise.

Not to mention, beggars in Jinhai were often organized and stuck together.

There was only one answer.

This Six Fingers that Old Zhou found was in cahoots with Ma Kui.

Arriving at the office.

He briefly reported to Wu Jingzhong.

Wu Jingzhong paced with furrowed brows for a moment, then said with his hands behind his back:

"Don't alert the enemy yet."

"Just catching a beggar and Ma Kui isn't enough."

"We must use Ma Kui to lure this Zhan Qinghe out."

"As long as Wang Yaqiao and Ke Chengwu are alive, the Chairman cannot sleep or eat in peace."

"If this person doesn't die, you and I won't be able to sleep soundly."

Immediately after, the two whispered a secret plot.

Three days later.

The ancestral hall.

Several beggars carried two sacks and threw them into a pile of dry grass.

Six Fingers waved his hand.

His men opened the sacks, and Guan Jun's wife and daughter crawled out with rags stuffed in their mouths.

"She certainly looks seductive."

Six Fingers toyed with a dagger, his gaze wandering over Guan Jun's wife.

Guan Jun's wife was in her prime.

Especially her exceptionally full bosom, which was mouth-watering.

"Sixth Master, I want to play." A young beggar swallowed his saliva and reached out to touch the woman's face.

Slap!

Six Fingers slapped his hand away: "What are you thinking? Wait until the business is finished."

"Beauty, I'm sorry, I need to borrow something of yours."

As he spoke, he roughly tore the upper lapels of the woman's clothes apart with both hands, revealing a bright red camisole.

"What a stunner."

Six Fingers gulped, then ripped the camisole off.

Amidst the woman's screams, he pulled her clothes back together to cover her beautiful figure.

Then, he took off the little girl's shoes and hair clip.

"You, go to the Rose Cafe and deliver this to the front desk for someone named Guan Jun."

"Tell him to wait for me at the east entrance of Pushan Alley this afternoon."

Six Fingers pointed at a clever-looking subordinate and ordered.

"Yes, Sixth Brother."

The subordinate took the items and ran out quickly.

"Little lady, you rest here peacefully; once your husband finishes the business, we will naturally let you go." Six Fingers waved his men away and gave her a smelly cotton quilt, some water, and food.

Rose Cafe.

Guan Jun was leaning against the counter as usual, sizing up the coming and going guests.

"Sir, would you like a drink?"

"Steak, spaghetti, candles—without red wine, it lacks a bit of romance."

He skillfully promoted his liquor to the guests.

"What do you have?" the man asked.

"Axe brand, it's the hottest selling liquor in Jinhai recently."

"Chen Zhangjie and Zhang Tinge all drink this."

Guan Jun smiled.

"Fine, bring me a bottle." The man said.

Guan Jun tilted his chin at the bartender.

"Mr. Guan, can we go over there and chat?" The man asked with a smile.

"Of course."

Guan Jun walked over with a smile.

Just as he sat down, the man took out a bag, unzipped it, and showed him what was inside.

It was a pink peony camisole and a small shoe.

Guan Jun's expression changed: "You..."

"Come with me."

The man stood up and left.

Guan Jun gritted his teeth and followed closely behind.

Arriving at the east of Pushan Alley.

Six Fingers was already waiting.

"Brother, I have no grudges with you; isn't this going too far?" Guan Jun asked coldly.

The Reds had a purge squad.

There were many experts in it; if truly pushed to the limit, he wouldn't necessarily fear this gang of local beggars.

"Not too far, I just want to ask you for a favor." Six Fingers laughed coldly.

"What favor?" Guan Jun asked with cold eyes.

"I want to ask you to make an appointment with someone at the Laifu-li Hotel, using Zuo Lan's name." Six Fingers said.

"Who?" Guan Jun asked.

"Your comrade Yu Zecheng." Six Fingers said.

"I don't know what you're talking about, and I don't know any Yu Zecheng."

"Release them immediately."

"Don't cause trouble; you know I'm not a pushover." Guan Jun said in a deep voice.

"Of course I know."

"An important Red underground liaison, and you have a formidable purge squad."

"But that's for later."

"Your wife has a pink beauty mark on her chest."

"I don't think you want others to know, right?"

"Right now, I've only stripped her clothes; later on, I don't know what my brothers, who are crawling with lice and smell terrible, might do."

"And your cute daughter."

"You don't want to see her lose her mother at such a young age, do you?"

Six Fingers had done plenty of blackmailing over the years, and he had a whole set of lines.

Guan Jun's face changed drastically, and he trembled all over with fear:

"Grudges don't extend to wives and children."

"If you have an issue, come at me; kill or carve me, whatever you want, just let them live."

"Mr. Guan, isn't that a bit heavy?"

"I just want to make friends with you."

"At nine o'clock tonight, my men will be near the Laifu-li Hotel."

"If I don't see Yu Zecheng, your wife will become the wife of me and my brothers."

"Your daughter will become someone else's daughter."

"You know what to do, right?"

Six Fingers laughed lewdly.

After speaking, he whistled and walked away with a swagger.

"Damn it!"

"Abominable!"

Guan Jun waved his fist fiercely in anger.

He returned to the Rose Cafe, ordered the strongest liquor, and gulped it down in a few swallows.

Nine o'clock at night.

There wasn't much time left for him.

Should he rescue his wife and daughter?

Or betray his comrade?

Guan Jun was in great pain.

"This bunch of low-life scum!"

In the shadows, Lin Tian shrank into a corner and gave a small beggar a few silver dollars:

"Ah Bao, don't show off your money; remember to hide it well. If you really can't help but spend it, break it into pieces and spend it one cent at a time."

"Don't let Six Fingers know."

"Otherwise, he'll beat you to death, understand?"

"I know, Brother Lin."

"I'll hide it and not spend it, saving it for Mom's medical treatment." The small beggar named Ah Bao had bright, clever eyes.

"Go on, keep watching Six Fingers for me."

"If there's any movement, go to Ah Zhen's grocery store and tell her."

Lin Tian touched his little head and ordered with a smile.

"Mm."

The small beggar nodded and vanished into the depths of the alley in a flash.

Lin Tian walked to a public phone booth on the side of the road and dialed a number:

"Hello, Six Fingers grabbed the wife and daughter of a liquor seller from the Rose Cafe."

"They met in Pushan Alley."

"The two had a dispute."

"I couldn't hear exactly what was said; the man had a thin face, a black suit, and slicked-back hair."

"Okay, I understand."

Club.

Hong Zhiyou turned to put down the phone and grabbed Fang Min's hair.

"What are you doing?"

"You promised me that today is all mine."

Fang Min was interrupted, and she raised her head and pouted unhappily.

"There's no time today." Hong Zhiyou kissed her and said apologetically with a smile.

"Liar."

"You must be wanting to go find Ji Qing again." Fang Min said with a face full of jealousy.

"Baby."

"A life is at stake; let's do it another day."

Hong Zhiyou pinched her cheek.

He glanced at his watch.

After a moment of contemplation, he picked up the phone:

"Hello, Old Zhou, is there any news from Six Fingers' side?"

"Good."

"I'm coming over now."

After getting dressed, he slapped Fang Min's backside hard and said with a wicked smile:

"I'm off."

"Another day, I'll definitely serve you well another day, my lady."

"Wait for me."

"I'm going home too." Fang Min simply gathered her hair, put on her qipao, and held onto his shoulder to adjust her high heels.

"You can go play ball, dance, or play a few rounds of mahjong." Hong Zhiyou said.

"I'm not like you."

"I came here with a mission; Old Kang is afraid I won't serve you well."

"Now that it's not finished, I have to go back and report, don't I?"

Fang Min rolled her eyes at him and said coquettishly.

"You forgot to wear your camisole." Hong Zhiyou reminded her.

"Wear what?"

"Didn't you say I have to stay at home at night recently?"

"I'll give it to you to relieve your boredom at night."

"Do you want me to take off another one for you?"

She hooked Hong Zhiyou's neck and laughed charmingly.

"This is enough."

Hong Zhiyou grabbed it and stuffed it into his briefcase.

Damn.

There were no documents in this bag, just a mess of women's things; he had stuffed several items in there.

One can only say the night is long, and my heart is very comforted.

When he got downstairs, Old Zhou was already waiting in the car.

The two went to the ancestral hall together.

Six Fingers was gnawing on a greasy pig's trotter.

It could be seen that the Beggar Gang's life was quite good.

"Six Fingers, any news?" Zhou Yan asked.

"Yes."

"This is Ma Kui's hiding address."

"Let's be clear first: I've found the person, but whether you can catch him depends on your ability."

Six Fingers took out a randomly written address and handed it to Zhou Yan.

Heh heh.

Filling the trap first is quite a tactic.

Hong Zhiyou sneered inwardly.

"Good."

Zhou Yan looked at the address and turned to leave.

"Old Zhou, the old rules."

"If Ma Kui is eliminated, don't forget my bonus."

Six Fingers shouted behind him.

Zhou Yan ignored him.

The two walked out:

"I'll take men to clear the area tonight."

"Mm, I will have the Jinhai Station, the Police Bureau, the Gendarmerie Headquarters, and the garrison cooperate simultaneously." Hong Zhiyou nodded and said.

"You don't trust me?" Zhou Yan was a bit unhappy.

"Old brother, how could that be?"

"Better safe than sorry."

"You followed Mr. Wang; achieving the goal is the only thing, as for the means, they are secondary."

"Whether there are many people or few."

"Just catching the person is enough."

Hong Zhiyou said with a smile.

"That's true, do it your way." At the mention of Wang Yaqiao, Zhou Yan immediately became obedient.

Sigh.

Old Zhou.

I'm sorry, I can only sell you out this once.

It was very obvious that this was a trap set by Six Fingers and Ma Kui.

The goal was to divert the attention of the Security Bureau, Old Zhou, and himself.

To facilitate Ma Kui and Zhan Qinghe's move against Yu and Zuo tonight.

All Hong Zhiyou wanted to do was to use their own strategy against them.

To take down Zhan Qinghe and Ma Kui in one fell swoop.

Returning to the station.

Hong Zhiyou noticed that Wu Jingzhong hadn't touched the fruit on the table at all.

It seems Zhan and Ma had truly frightened him.

This was not mentioned in the original drama.

In fact, during the days of hunting Ma Kui, everyone with grudges, from the Station Chief down to Sun Xing and Mi Zhiguo, was panicking.

They didn't even dare to step out of the station gates these past few days.

"How is the progress?" Wu Jingzhong asked.

"Ma Kui will take action tonight."

"They want to use an underground Red at the Rose Cafe to trick Yu Zecheng to the Laifu-li Hotel in Zuo Lan's name."

"The Laifu-li area is quite remote and has few people."

"It's a place to make a move."

Hong Zhiyou analyzed based on intelligence clues.

"Then, they used false intelligence to divert our attention to Hexi." He continued.

"Are you confident?" Wu Jingzhong asked sternly.

"I can't be one hundred percent sure." Hong Zhiyou shook his head slightly.

"Whether you have it or not, you have to play along with them."

"The Action Team and the Gendarmerie Headquarters have many of Ma Kui's old men."

"Go and gather some of them."

"Today, we'll hold a meeting in the large conference room; we'll stage a grand mobilization to accompany Ma Kui in a good performance."

Wu Jingzhong ordered sternly.

Following Hong Zhiyou's phone calls.

Many key officials from the Police Bureau, Gendarmerie Headquarters, and the garrison came to the Security Bureau for a meeting.

Wu Jingzhong personally deployed the responsibilities of the major departments.

A dragnet-style search involving over a thousand people officially began.

Seven o'clock in the evening.

Six Fingers walked excitedly into the depths of the ancestral hall.

After looking around vigilantly, Ma Kui cautiously flashed out: "How is it?"

"Rest assured, no one will find this place."

"No need to be sneaky."

Six Fingers sneered.

"Congratulations to my brother for the success of the plan."

"Now the Police Bureau, the Military Statistics Station, and the Gendarmerie Headquarters have set up a dragnet, all looking to catch you."

"You've turned more than half the city upside down."

Six Fingers added.

"Is the news reliable?" Ma Kui asked.

"Reliable."

"I've privately asked the few people you gave me."

"It's the plan personally deployed by Wu Jingzhong."

Six Fingers nodded and said.

"Great."

"Brother Six Fingers, if this matter succeeds, all the treasures in my house will be yours."

Ma Kui smiled and drew a big pie for him.

As he spoke, he reached out and said: "Did you buy the cigarettes?"

"Bought them."

"They are all the brands you specifically asked for; damn, they're expensive."

Six Fingers took a few packs of cigarettes from his bosom and threw them to him.

Damn Ma Kui.

Living here, he wants to eat roast chicken and braised pork every meal, and can finish two big bowls of rice at once.

He also demands high-end cigarettes and alcohol.

If I can't dig up the money later, I'll cut his bird off.

After eating and drinking his fill, Ma Kui disguised himself as a little old man and went to the street. After looking around to make sure no one was there, he walked into a small shop with a sign that said "Telephone."

He dialed a number:

"Hello."

"Mr. Zhan?"

"The other party has taken the bait; implement according to the original plan."

"Release Yu Zecheng, directly..."

Hanging up the phone, a cold sneer appeared on the corner of Ma Kui's mouth.

Wu Jingzhong and Lu Qiaoshan usually scolded him for being clumsy and stupid.

This time, he would give them a big surprise.

Eight-thirty in the evening.

Guan Jun stopped his car on the side of the road and dialed Yu Zecheng's home number:

"Hello, it's me."

"Zuo Lan encountered a little trouble; come to the Laifu-li Hotel, nine o'clock tonight, room 307."

"Why change the place?"

"The Rose Cafe has long been watched by the Jinhai Station; that place is not safe."

"Good!"

"It's not peaceful lately, be careful."

With a few simple sentences, Guan Jun hung up the phone.

He was the liaison personally appointed by Director Deng Ming of the Military Mediation Representative.

Just on this point, he believed Yu Zecheng would definitely take the bait.

"Comrade Zecheng."

"For the sake of my wife and child, I have no choice."

"I'm sorry."

Guan Jun sighed gloomily.

Yu Zecheng hung up the phone and hurriedly put on his clothes.

It was a time of many troubles.

Director Deng Ming and most of the military mediation representatives had already left Jinhai.

Zuo Lan staying in Jinhai must have many inconveniences.

She must have encountered some difficulty.

Could it be that Ma Kui wanted to assassinate her?

Yu Zecheng's heart was in chaos at the mere thought.

"Old Yu, what's wrong?" Cuiping saw his expression was wrong and asked hurriedly.

"Cuiping, I need to go out."

Yu Zecheng didn't explain, grabbed his coat, and walked out.

"Ma Kui is stalking you; it's too dangerous for you to go out."

"If you're going, I'll go with you."

"We live together."

"We die together!"

Cuiping said decisively.

"No."

"You have injuries; stay at home." Yu Zecheng said.

Seeing Cuiping was about to speak, he added:

"Political Commissar Yuan said to let you listen to me."

"Political Commissar Yuan didn't say to let me stand by and watch you die." Cuiping retorted.

"Be obedient, okay?"

"I will discuss it with Zhiyou; with him and the brothers from the Cao Gang, nothing will happen."

"Besides, the whole city is mobilized to catch Ma Kui tonight."

"He might have already been caught by now."

Yu Zecheng smiled, stopped Cuiping, and walked downstairs quickly.

Arriving in the courtyard.

Lu Qiaoshan was chatting and drinking tea with Hong Zhiyou.

"Section Chief Lu, do you mind if I borrow Little Hong for a few words?" Yu Zecheng asked politely.

"I don't mind, you two chat." Lu Qiaoshan smiled and went into the house.

"Zhiyou."

"A secret liaison from the Military Mediation Office said Zuo Lan is in trouble and asked me to see her."

"What do you think?"

Yu Zecheng asked in a low voice.

Well, I've become Yuanfang... Hong Zhiyou complained inwardly, staring at him:

"Look, you panic the moment your sweetheart is mentioned."

"I have to panic."

"The Commercial Bond Guild's defenses are weak now; with Zhan Qinghe's skills, he could easily flip over the courtyard wall, and it would be a massacre."

"Don't forget, he rescued Ma Kui unscathed under the siege of over a dozen experts."

Yu Zecheng shook his head.

"Can't you call her?" Hong Zhiyou asked.

"I called."

"The phone is dead; I suspect the line was cut."

"Otherwise, why would I be so anxious?"

Yu Zecheng said.

"It's not necessarily a safety issue."

"Maybe she's leaving and wants to have a date with you to cherish the memory, to leave a spark of revolution."

"With the secret liaison present, she couldn't speak directly."

"Of course, it's also possible there's important intelligence to transmit."

"If you want to go, go."

Hong Zhiyou smiled.

"Can you be serious? This is a matter of life and death." Yu Zecheng said sternly.

"I am serious."

"Life is precious, but love is higher."

"Go."

Hong Zhiyou nodded.

Yu Zecheng stared at him for a long while, didn't ask further, and walked out with a slightly relieved heart.

Whether it's friendship between him and Hong Zhiyou.

Or a relationship of interests.

Hong Zhiyou wouldn't watch him take risks.

The only answer.

There should be an ambush at the Laifu-li Hotel.

He might be a pawn in the Station Chief and Zhiyou's plan.

But that's not important.

Concerning Zuo Lan's and his own safety, he is willing to test the trap himself.

Once Yu Zecheng left.

Hong Zhiyou walked quickly into Old Yu's house and knocked on the door.

Cuiping had already changed into light training clothes and was about to go out.

"Sister-in-law, where are you going?" Hong Zhiyou stopped her.

"To the Laifu-li Hotel, Old Yu is in danger."

"Calling him out at this hour, isn't this a death warrant?"

"Even a fool knows this is a trap; I don't know what kind of love potion he drank."

Cuiping stepped on the stool at the door and adjusted her shoes.

"Sister-in-law."

"That's what I think too."

"Let's go."

Hong Zhiyou greeted.

This time the personnel deployment.

The Station Chief and Hong Zhiyou had put in a lot of effort.

Ma Kui is not scary.

One Lin Tian, a disciple of Swallow Li San, had already been watching him closely with his agile skills and secret lines.

According to reports from Lin Tian and his informants.

Ma Kui had already disguised himself, coordinated with Guan Jun, and gone to the Commercial Bond Guild.

To catch Yu Zecheng and Zuo Lan in the act.

As for Zhou Yan.

They went to the Hengshan Guild Hall.

Right now, Sun Ke is soliciting votes for Jiang.

Li Zongren has been deeply rooted in North China for many years; Sun Ke came to Jinhai secretly this time and gathered many military and political key figures from the Ping-Jin area for a lecture.

And Zhan Qinghe's father was killed by the Revolutionary Party in the past.

He has always hated Mr. Sun and the Three Principles of the People.

This is recorded in the Military Statistics qualifications.

Therefore, Hong Zhiyou had long concluded that Ma Kui was breaking the pot and playing a big game.

Sun Ke came to Jinhai, and the Jinhai Station was mainly responsible for security work.

Wu Jingzhong even kept Hong Zhiyou in the dark for a time.

Once Sun Ke is killed.

Whatever trap Wu Jingzhong set today, or however he adjusted the military and police, he would become the target of public criticism.

Even Jianfeng wouldn't be able to protect him.

This is Ma Kui's killing trap.

Unfortunately, he still underestimated Wu Jingzhong's cunning.

From the first moment he got Zhan Qinghe's information, Wu Jingzhong knew the little schemes in Ma Kui's belly.

(End of chapter)