Chapter 56

"I didn't participate in the specific affairs; why don't you write the report, and I'll send it!" Wang Puchen said.

"There's a ready-made one."

Hong Zhiyou took out the report Yu Zecheng had written and handed it over.

"Jinhai, it's really not simple.

"If you're a dragon, you have to coil; if you're a tiger, you have to lie down.

"Senior Wu's methods, Puchen has learned today."

Wang Puchen sighed and personally sent the telegram.

After sending it, he didn't want to stay in this ghost place for a second.

Hong Zhiyou personally sent him downstairs.

Wang Puchen opened the trunk and frowned slightly: "Take your things away.

"Station Master Wu is a person who is clean and free.

"Wang doesn't want to leave a handle for others."

"Yes." Hong Zhiyou took out the box.

"You old thief Wu, you've really extracted yourself cleanly.

"I sent the report for you, and you still want to pit me before leaving.

"If something happens later, and you throw the pot of me privately accepting bribes from the Jinhai secretary to claim merit, even if I jump into the Yellow River, I won't be able to wash it clean.

"A senior is a senior; ruthless and poisonous enough."

Wang Puchen stopped and looked at the Station Master's office on the second floor.

The light was on.

He knew Wu Jingzhong was watching from behind the curtain.

The two were "exchanging blows" from a distance.

In the end, Wang Puchen didn't say a word and got into the car.

Gone!

"Whew!

"Renchu is a sensible person."

Wu Jingzhong pulled the curtain, and the sharp light in his eyes faded.

"Zhiyou still handles things beautifully," Yu Zecheng laughed.

"Being smart isn't necessarily a good thing.

"Secretary Hong is from Hangzhou.

"You are my person; don't let the latecomers get ahead," Wu Jingzhong pointed at him.

"Please instruct me, Teacher," Yu Zecheng said.

"There is a habit of mutual supervision within the Military Statistics Bureau; you have to watch him in your daily life.

"Especially his dealings with the Cao Gang.

"I heard that Long Er's business is very big, and there must be no lack of silver in his pocket.

"Don't you have any ideas?"

Wu Jingzhong raised his eyebrows and hinted.

Yu Zecheng replied without surprise: "That's simple; find a reason to handle him."

"Handle him for what?

"Check Long Er's capital flow, install more informants at the wharf, especially if you can buy off a few of his confidants, that would be best," Wu Jingzhong said.

Ever since he got a car full of treasures from Fourth Master Zhang's house.

Wu Jingzhong had decided that the Cao Gang was a cornucopia; it would be too much of a loss to leave it there without taking it.

"This student understands." Yu Zecheng accepted the order.

"And Secretary Hong, he must also be checked," Wu Jingzhong said with cold eyes.

"Yes!" Yu Zecheng nodded.

As they were speaking, Hong Zhiyou walked in.

Wu Jingzhong immediately greeted him with a smile:

"Zhiyou, you have relieved me of a great worry this time.

"Tonight, you and Zecheng, come to my house for dinner together!"

"Serving the officer, it's only right," Hong Zhiyou bowed humbly.

They chatted for a while.

Ma Kui and Lu Qiaoshan walked in.

At this time, it was already eight o'clock in the morning.

Hong Zhiyou had people send breakfast to the conference room.

"Congratulations to everyone; this operation has achieved complete success.

"I have already claimed merit for you all from Boss Dai.

"Especially Team Leader Ma and Qiaoshan; you have made great contributions this time."

Wu Jingzhong sat at the head and stood up to celebrate.

Everyone applauded one after another.

Lu Qiaoshan was full of spring breeze and nodded to everyone in thanks.

"Thank you, Station Master," Ma Kui said in a dull tone.

"Station Master, these are the photos for the newspaper; you take a look," Lu Qiaoshan took out the photos that had been rushed to be developed and handed them over.

"Revolution, after all, is a matter for young people.

"Don't use these.

"Secretary Hong, burn them later, along with the negatives."

Wu Jingzhong frowned, picked out the photos with the old and the young, and handed them directly to Hong Zhiyou.

Hong Zhiyou accepted the order and put them into his briefcase.

Ma Kui let out a sigh of relief.

"Station Master, isn't it not bright enough if there aren't enough people?" Lu Qiaoshan laughed unhappily.

He intended to use these photos to hold Ma Kui.

Or, to stink up Ma Kui.

He didn't expect the Old Thief Wu to destroy them directly.

"Qiaoshan, this kind of thing disturbs people's hearts.

"Treating the old and the young as ticket bandits has a suspicion of blowing up the tickets; the newspaper censorship won't pass it," Wu Jingzhong explained lightly.

"Good, okay," Lu Qiaoshan felt worse than eating a dead fly.

"Team Leader Ma, you have injuries on your body; rest at home for the next few days."

Wu Jingzhong smiled and dismissed the wounded soldier Ma Kui.

"Everyone, there is one more difficult problem now; how to deal with the Yong family father and daughter?" Wu Jingzhong looked at the three "stinky cobblers."

Needless to say, they survived a great disaster tonight.

It was also thanks to the three of them; they were far better than Zhuge.

"Let Section Chief Lu interrogate them.

"Last time we interrogated Zhang Shaobai, it was accurate every time," Yu Zecheng looked at Lu Qiaoshan and said.

He knew Mr. Yong was an important Red Ticket.

The Station Master would never let Lu Qiaoshan interrogate him.

Saying this was nothing more than selling a favor.

Sure enough, Lu Qiaoshan looked at him gratefully and hurriedly volunteered:

"Station Master, leave it to me; rest assured, I will make him spit out even the bone dregs."

"Qiaoshan, you've been rushing for a night; go home and rest," Wu Jingzhong laughed.

"That... that's fine, I'll go back first."

Lu Qiaoshan was caught off guard and left dejectedly.

"Section Chief Lu's methods are too ruthless; this person cannot be tortured.

"How about this, I'll go meet him personally."

Wu Jingzhong fastened his collar and stood up.

The three arrived at the reception room.

Yong Jianqiu and his daughter were drinking tea.

"Mr. Yong, hearing your name is not as good as meeting you; let's talk," Wu Jingzhong's eyes sharpened, and he sneered.

"Station Master Wu, please ask," Yong Jianqiu said indifferently.

"First, let's talk about your matter.

"Privately purchasing arms, how do you explain the transaction with the Red Tickets?" Wu Jingzhong asked.

"I've been in this business for many years.

"It can't be called private purchase; I bought a batch of abandoned military supplies and medicine eliminated by the Jinhai Station from the Garrison Headquarters.

"I bought them at the request of the Zhang Guangwei unit of the 48th Army under General Delin.

"I intended to transport them to Hanyang for repairs and then supplement the 48th Army's ordnance.

"Unfortunately, as soon as they arrived in Mawang Town, they were hijacked.

"Station Master Wu, I paid the full amount; now that both people and goods are lost, shouldn't you provide some compensation?"

Yong Jianqiu laughed unhurriedly.

"Don't use Li Zongren to pressure me!" Wu Jingzhong said angrily.

"If Station Master Wu doesn't believe it, you can call General Delin and Division Commander Zhang to inquire," Yong Jianqiu said.

Wu Jingzhong didn't stand up.

Li Zongren's Gui Army had always been suspected of colluding with tickets.

And to inquire about Li, one could only do so through the Chairman's special envoy or personal inquiry.

His arms dealing had received money.

This matter shouldn't be investigated too deeply.

"What's going on with the tunnel in your house?

"According to your butler Liu Fu, the tunnel is a place for Red Ticket key members to communicate privately," Wu Jingzhong crossed his arms and questioned in a deep voice.

"Tunnel?

"Forgot to mention, that house of mine was a place of refuge for President Feng during the Beiyang era.

"Naturally, there's no lack of traps inside.

"Before your people went in, I warned them repeatedly, but they didn't listen.

"Regarding this, I can only express regret."

Yong Jianqiu calmly picked up the teacup to moisten his throat, not at all intimidated by Wu Jingzhong's murderous aura.

"As for Butler Liu.

"Such a villain who slanders his master, how can his words be credible?

"If Station Master Wu doesn't believe Yong, you can call him to confront me face-to-face."

After a pause, he continued.

No need to think, Liu Fu must have been silenced.

Wu Jingzhong was so angry his face looked like cold frost.

On the contrary, Yong Jianqiu was calm and relaxed.

Hong Zhiyou finally saw the power of the Red Tickets.

Wu Jingzhong was old and spicy.

Yong Jianqiu was even more seamless.

The two were absolutely evenly matched.

"It seems you won't confess.

"Shall we change to another place to chat?" Wu Jingzhong's words were full of threats.

"No hurry!"

Yong Jianqiu smiled indifferently.

At this moment, the phone rang.

"Hmm." Wu Jingzhong turned his head.

Hong Zhiyou answered, then picked up the receiver and handed it to Wu Jingzhong:

"Station Master, it's Mr. Kong."

(End of chapter)