Chapter 21: Eavesdropping (Please collect, recommend)

"It's the Cao Gang again; what exactly do they want to do?" Wu Jingzhong slammed the table in rare rage.

Hong Zhiyou was secretly happy while hurriedly serving tea: "Station Master, calm down, don't get angry and hurt your body."

Wu Jingzhong was greedy, but he was still very attentive to his work.

Old Wu could endure standing up for him.

But now that it threatened the Jinhai Station, how could the turtle spirit not express something?

"Need to ask?"

"This bunch of people simply doesn't put our Jinhai Station in their eyes."

"Hoo!"

Ma Kui's mouth pulled at his injury, hissing in pain.

"Station Master!"

"The pier was full of people at the time; this matter is bound to spread."

"If we don't rectify the Cao Gang, the pier will become a nest for red tickets and traitors in the future; anyone, ghost or human, will hide there; what do we need the Jinhai Station for?"

"You have to support the brothers and be the master."

Deputy Captain Qi Qi Da Fu followed with complaints.

"Secretary Hong, call Director Lu over." Wu Jingzhong took the teacup and ordered.

Hong Zhiyou accepted the order.

Arriving at the office, Lu Qiaoshan was drinking coffee happily.

Ma Kui was beaten and lost his craft.

He was happy from the bottom of his heart, even more refreshing than catching a red ticket.

"Director Lu, the Station Master wants you to go over." Hong Zhiyou said.

"Little brother, what's the situation inside?" Lu Qiaoshan asked.

"The Station Master is in a bad mood, be careful with your words." Hong Zhiyou reminded.

"Understood."

He straightened his tie and walked into the office.

"I will definitely catch the person."

"Ma Kui, take your people down, each person gets five silver dollars as injury compensation."

Wu Jingzhong ordered.

"Fine, I'll wait for your good news."

"Go!"

Ma Kui led Qi Qi Da Fu and others away angrily.

The air was filled with the stench of sweat and medicine.

Wu Jingzhong frowned in annoyance.

Hong Zhiyou understood and immediately opened the window and ceiling fan.

"Director Lu, are you familiar with Fourth Master Zhang of the Cao Gang?"

Wu Jingzhong was very angry and drank a few sips of tea before asking in a deep voice.

"Not familiar." Lu Qiaoshan's smile was gentle.

"Not familiar?" Wu Jingzhong's eyes became sharp.

Lu Qiaoshan's face trembled, and he hurriedly said: "A little acquaintance, not deep... not deep."

"Go to the police station and meet with Li Hanyuan, go to the Zhang family, and tell them they must hand over the perpetrator, otherwise don't blame me for chopping off their heads." Wu Jingzhong ordered coldly.

Lu Qiaoshan licked his lips in difficulty.

But facing Wu Jingzhong's aggressive gaze, he could only nod: "Yes!"

"Qiaoshan."

"My patience is limited."

"Those who violate the interests of the Party and State, no matter who they are, will surely bring death upon themselves!"

Wu Jingzhong pointed at Lu Qiaoshan, almost naming him.

"Understood, the subordinate will go handle it immediately." Lu Qiaoshan didn't dare to breathe and bowed to accept the order.

Hong Zhiyou on the side also felt his chest tighten.

He had indeed underestimated Wu Jingzhong.

This was the ace secret agent of the Chicken Goose Lane period, who knew how many people's blood he had on his hands.

Once the murderous heart arose, the momentum was truly frightening.

Leaving the office.

Lu Qiaoshan wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and complained to Hong Zhiyou:

"You say this Ma Kui is really a piece of trash; it's one thing not to catch the person, but he also got me scolded by the Station Master."

"Now it's good, the ball is kicked to me."

Hong Zhiyou laughed faintly:

"Director Lu, the capable do more work; you and Director Li go take a trip."

"Don't forget to say a few good words for me to Fourth Master Zhang."

"You've read my fortune."

"Read a fart fortune, I'm the one who had eight lifetimes of bad luck, running into this ghost Ma Kui." Lu Qiaoshan cursed and left.

Hong Zhiyou shook his head and laughed, returning to the office.

Wu Jingzhong didn't coordinate with the garrison or the Garrison Headquarters, only dispatched the police station.

And he pointed Lu Qiaoshan's general.

It was clear he wanted to settle things and didn't want to offend the Cao Gang.

However, this was within Hong Zhiyou's expectations.

If it was said that the Cao Gang's threat to himself didn't matter to Wu Jingzhong.

Then this wave of hatred had far exceeded expectations.

Because Fourth Master Zhang touched Wu Jingzhong's reverse scale.

Next, he only needed to add a little spark to completely detonate Wu Jingzhong.

Thinking of this, Hong Zhiyou pulled the landline to his front and quickly dialed a number.

It rang once, and he hung up quickly.

Back street of Zhang Mansion.

Inside a dilapidated small house.

An American-made monitoring machine was humming.

Anderson operated it, took off his headphones, took out a cassette, and handed it to Long Er on the side:

"Mr. Long, I've already backed it up."

"Can this thing really hear people talking?" Long Er was full of disbelief.

Installing a bug in the Zhang family mansion was easy for Long Er.

His people were everywhere.

He just found a servant of the Zhang mansion, gave him two silver dollars, and installed it under the Guan Gong altar in Fourth Master Zhang's hall.

But he still didn't quite believe that from so far away, something the size of a button could hear people talking.

Wouldn't that make it a wind-following ear?

"This is our latest monitoring equipment, high sound quality, listen."

Anderson took out a small tape recorder, put in the cassette, and clicked play.

Long Er soon heard the conversation of Yang Wenquan and others.

Among them, Yang Wenquan instigated Fourth Master Zhang to assassinate Wu Jingzhong.

Fourth Master Zhang expressed his stance.

And Lu Qiaoshan's ambiguity, all were clear.

"Amazing, you Americans are truly extraordinary." Long Er clicked his tongue in wonder.

"Of course, our America is the most superior existence in the world." Anderson said proudly.

"Forget it."

"Who can say for sure about the future."

Long Er curled his lips in disdain.

"Haha." Anderson laughed proudly and began to call people to dismantle the equipment.

"How much?" Long Er asked.

"You are Hong's friend, free."

"According to Hong's plan, we can start the next step."

"At eight o'clock tonight, I will create a half-hour power outage at the Naval Warehouse, and the people on duty will be transferred away."

"Your people need to transport that batch of arms away within half an hour."

"Mr. Long, can you do it?"

Anderson bit his cigar and asked from a high position.

"Half an hour is enough, the Naval Warehouse has ready-made manpower."

Long Er nodded confidently; the thing he lacked least was brothers.

"OK, happy cooperation, my brother." Anderson extended his fist.

"NO, not brothers, just a cooperative relationship."

Long Er touched him coldly.

Waiting is long and boring.

Hong Zhiyou felt like a year passed in a second, finally reaching the night.

According to the plan, tonight Anderson would cooperate with Long Er to steal a batch of arms from the Naval Warehouse pier.

They would quietly appear in Fourth Master Zhang's private warehouse.

Right now, the garrison and police couldn't move the Cao Gang.

But the Americans could.

Stealing from the US military warehouse was a serious crime.

With this one point, even if Fourth Master Zhang brought heaven, he couldn't protect himself.

This move was the key to success or failure.

Hong Zhiyou sat in the office, his heart in chaos, only praying to heaven.

He knew very little about Long Er.

After all, the Cao Gang was Fourth Master Zhang's, and Long Er's ability to handle things and call people was an unknown.

Any link going wrong could lead to failure.

By ten o'clock at night.

The phone rang.

Three times.

This represented that Long Er and Anderson had handled things.

"Hoo!"

Hong Zhiyou breathed a sigh of relief.

The immense mental pressure made him very exhausted right now.

Just as he was about to spread out the towel quilt to sleep.

The door rang.

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 22 =====