Chapter 72

Hong Zhiyou was bored, so he went straight to Yu Zecheng's office.

Old Yu was tearing up newspapers again.

"Director Yu, it's almost meal time, do you want to go to Red Cloud Tower for a meal to get rid of the bad luck?" Hong Zhiyou asked with a smile.

"No."

"Zhiyou, thank you very much this time, escaped a disaster." Yu Zecheng rubbed his eyebrows tiredly and smiled bitterly.

"Alright, you rest first."

Hong Zhiyou knew he needed quiet, so he walked out with his hands in his pockets.

Yu Zecheng closed the door, sat on the sofa, and hammered his head in pain.

He was very confused right now.

With the Station Master's shrewdness, Shopkeeper Qiu's game was not hard to see through.

In other words.

Shopkeeper Qiu was playing a suicide game.

Dragging the Station Master's wife and Hu Die into the water to force Wu Jingzhong to release him.

The only thing to be glad about was.

Ma Kui and the others didn't find the radio.

On the day of the incident, the shop assistant wasn't there.

There were no witnesses or physical evidence.

As long as he could still fish, the Station Master wouldn't move him, at least for now.

Shopkeeper Qiu.

Zuo Lan.

Lü Zongfang.

Liu Wensheng.

There were loopholes everywhere.

Yu Zecheng felt like he was walking on a tightrope, and he was already tottering.

He wanted to save Shopkeeper Qiu, but didn't know how to contact the organization.

And he couldn't contact them.

Wu Jingzhong didn't kill Qiu Ji, perhaps he had a backup plan.

At this time, any move he made would be magnified.

Too dangerous.

Perhaps, he could look for Liao Sanmin.

"Zhiyou, come, taste this, durian shipped from the Philippines, Madam Jiang likes this fruit the most."

"Your sister-in-law left it."

"Eat it quickly, don't let it go bad."

Wu Jingzhong called Hong Zhiyou to the coffee table and took out the peeled durian.

"Teacher, this is nourishing."

"You've been working hard recently, you should eat more." Hong Zhiyou said, feeling flattered.

"I'm not used to this taste." Wu Jingzhong waved his hand.

"Station Master, seeing you smile, my heart is at ease." Hong Zhiyou said while eating.

"Life, after all."

"The struggle must be grasped, but life must also continue."

"Haven't you been to the Yong family recently?"

"Last time you pricked that little girl so miserably, you should go see her."

Wu Jingzhong leaned closer and hinted with a smile.

"The Yong family is suspected of being pro-Red, I'm afraid of attracting gossip."

"Just this little bit of trouble, Captain Ma has been biting me and won't let go."

Hong Zhiyou pretended to be troubled.

"Ma Kui's departure, maybe Boss Dai and Mao Renfeng will execute him secretly."

"I temporarily let Qi Qi Da Fu take over the action team."

"He is timid and doesn't dare to mess around."

Wu Jingzhong said, lowering his voice:

"Yesterday your sister-in-law went to Liuwei Road, heard that Yong Jianqiu bought a lot of good things from Sun Dianying's adjutant."

"You're free, go touch the bottom."

"Sun Dianying stole state property, if you don't take action, it will flow into the hands of Red agents and be exchanged for cannons and bullets, then you and I will be sinners of the party and state."

"Understood, I'll go explore right now." Hong Zhiyou hurriedly put down his fork.

"Also Mu Liancheng's niece, all must be talked to well."

"Wait for Marshall's son-in-law to get lost, we'll clear the warehouse immediately." Wu Jingzhong said with satisfaction.

"Teacher, actually I have a job here, I wanted to tell you."

"But you were busy, and I never found the time."

Hong Zhiyou stood up, closed the door, and whispered.

"What job?" Wu Jingzhong didn't care about any rules now.

As long as he could get money, he wouldn't refuse anyone.

"You know the Rong family in Xiangdao, right?"

"The Rong family who are sworn brothers with your old classmate, Xiangdao Station Master Xie Ruo." Hong Zhiyou said.

"I know."

"What's wrong?" Wu Jingzhong asked.

"The Rong family's second young master, Rong Bin, has a relative who is in the Beiping Overseas Chinese Chamber of Commerce. Some time ago, Ma Hansan extorted the Chamber of Commerce President Li Guanhua and arrested a large group of people."

"His unlucky relative was also arrested."

"Originally Ma Hansan used the excuse of being a traitor, but there was a Red agent traffic officer inside who wouldn't eat the beating and took the initiative to confess."

"Now the person is detained and could be shot as a Red agent at any time."

"Rong Bin wants to ask you to help fish the person out for the sake of Station Master Xie."

"This number."

Hong Zhiyou said, opening his five fingers.

"Five thousand ocean dollars?" Wu Jingzhong frowned.

"Teacher, look at what you're saying, can five thousand ocean dollars enter your eyes?"

"Fifty thousand US dollars."

"And it's an initial deposit, once the person is fished out, another fifty thousand."

Hong Zhiyou said with a fawning smile.

"One hundred thousand US dollars!" Wu Jingzhong's face glowed red.

He liked antiques.

But this thing had troublesome procedures to cash out, it was more of a family heirloom and hobby.

But gold and US dollars were urgently needed for Ruirui and Jianhua to open a company.

One hundred thousand US dollars.

Enough to open another new company.

"I could find a way for any other station, or even the headquarters."

"Only this Ma Prince with three eyes, I really have no way to deal with him."

"This person is greedy."

"He bit Li Guanhua to death, maybe others will have to be killed like chickens."

"If I open my mouth, the person Rong Bin wants to save will become a hot cake."

"Ma Hansan could ask him for five hundred thousand!"

"That's not saving people, that's harming people."

Wu Jingzhong shook his head and sighed.

Money is naturally good.

But it depends on how you earn it, and from whom you earn it.

He didn't want to touch a cent of Ma Hansan's money.

"Teacher, can't it really be done?" Hong Zhiyou said.

"It's difficult."

"Ma Hansan is the Director of the Beiping Anti-Traitor Association and the Military Statistics Bureau Office, his official rank is one level higher than mine."

"Last time with Liu Wensheng's matter, I let him take the blame."

"He has already called to scold me."

"Now I'm going to ask for people again, I can't open this mouth."

Wu Jingzhong had his hands behind his back and shook his head repeatedly.

"How about letting Boss Dai come forward?"

"Just say it's your relative, detained by Ma Hansan."

"Ma Hansan received Japanese and puppet assets in Beiping, heard he fished enough to rival a country, he can't eat all the fat meat, right?"

"Teacher, Li Guanhua and these people must have a lot of good things."

"Boss Dai already has opinions about Hu Die's matter."

"You can just use this batch of people to claim credit from Boss Dai."

"Even if all the good things are handed over to Director Dai at that time, so what?"

"This one hundred thousand US dollars is firmly in your pocket."

"Money in the pocket is peace of mind."

Hong Zhiyou's ghost brain started moving, and he said good things.

"Wait, let me think."

Wu Jingzhong paced back and forth a few times, rubbing his chin:

"Boss Dai is indeed a collector expert."

"In this wave in Beiping, he misjudged and trusted Ma Hansan, and didn't get any benefits."

"This method of yours can be tried."

"Rong family didn't give you little either, right?" After a pause, he asked with a smile.

"Teacher one hundred thousand, I get ten thousand!" Hong Zhiyou said hurriedly.

"Ten thousand!"

"People from Xiangdao are really generous."

Wu Jingzhong clicked his tongue twice, then his eyebrows raised, his face full of trouble:

"I heard there is a new type of phonograph in Xiangdao that is very good."

"My wife always complains that the sound quality of the broken goods at home is not good."

"You ask that Rong Bin how much it costs, I'll buy one for your sister-in-law."

Motherfucker!

"Teacher."

"Do you need to find him for this thing?"

"I'll call the Americans right now and get the most fashionable and high-end one for sister-in-law."

Hong Zhiyou said very perceptively.

"You have a heart." Wu Jingzhong smiled with satisfaction.

"Hey, call Boss Dai..."

He shook his body lazily and relaxed, walked to the phone, and dialed the number:

"Bureau Chief, this is Jingzhong."

"It's like this, I have a relative in the Beiping Overseas Chinese Chamber of Commerce, detained by Director Ma..."

"My Bureau Chief, ninety percent of the people in Director Ma's prison are businessmen, where would there be any Red agents?"

"You know his methods, don't you?"

Speaking of this, he dragged out his tone:

"Bureau Chief."

"Miss Hu's matter, Jingzhong was wrong."

"Director Ma has made countless contributions since the restoration, please show mercy and give me a chance to make a contribution and repay you."

"Convenient, convenient."

"There are Jinhai people inside."

"Isn't transferring to Jinhai for investigation a matter of course?"

"Don't worry, every cent of the assets swallowed by these traitors must be handed over to the party and state."

"Okay."

"Then I will sit and wait for Section Chief Shen to come and give guidance."

Bang!

Wu Jingzhong hung up the phone, curled his lips and sneered:

"The Bureau Chief agreed."

"Sent General Affairs Section Chief Shen Zui over, he wants to watch me."

Hong Zhiyou accompanied with a smile: "Teacher, it's better that Section Chief Shen comes, saving you from getting dirty."

"The initial payment of fifty thousand US dollars and the phonograph, the latest trendy records, I will handle them all together later and send them to sister-in-law."

"Good."

"You take Director Yu to recognize the Yong family first."

"Your connections are wider than his, but when it comes to digging into the pockets of big landlords, he is more ruthless than you."

Wu Jingzhong signaled for him and Yu Zecheng to join forces to take down Yong Jianqiu.

"Understood."

"As long as you are happy and satisfied, Teacher, the student will not refuse even if he dies." Hong Zhiyou stood at attention and saluted.

"Young man, don't always talk about death."

"Bad luck!"

"The good days are ahead, we must all live well!"

Wu Jingzhong patted his shoulder and smiled dotingly.

"Teacher, then I'll go to Rong Bin to get the money." Hong Zhiyou stood up and prepared to leave.

"No rush."

"Go to the security section first, and with Little Li, escort the one surnamed Qiu to Water Village Prison for special-grade detention."

Wu Jingzhong ordered.

"Okay." Hong Zhiyou took the order.

"Oh, right."

"Call Director Yu, you go together."

Wu Jingzhong looked at the big characters on the wall and exhorted again.

Then a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Zecheng, take care of yourself.

The opportunity has been given to you, you must grasp it.

(End of chapter)