[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-spy-survival-guide":3,"chapter-spy-survival-guide-spy-survival-guide-chapter-92":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","Spy Survival Guide",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},2366408,4634,"Chapter 92: Just Like That, You Still Won't Die?","spy-survival-guide-chapter-92",92,"\u003Cp>\"Fine, I can handle it.\" Yu Zecheng nodded and agreed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Private contact with the Dangtong Bureau is a major taboo.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But thinking of how Hong Zhiyou had risked his life to save him multiple times, he had to go all out this time no matter what.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Remember, you must take photos and entrust someone to pass them to Lu Qiao.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hong Zhiyou winked at him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yu Zecheng understood and pointed at him: \"You kid are truly cunning.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What about the third strike?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"For the third strike, you and your wife need to stir up some trouble using the matter of Xiao Wuzi.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The bigger, the better.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I know you are stationed at the Jinmen Station and can achieve great merit.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"But for now, it is best if you leave and transfer for a while; once you leave, I will leave too.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Let Wu Jingzhong and Liu Xiong play by themselves.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Once he is no longer having fun, combined with the previous two strikes, Liu Xiong will naturally have to die.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hong Zhiyou said, mapping out the strategy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yu Zecheng was incredibly sharp; after a moment of thought, he understood:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Your plan is vicious.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Let the Station Chief kill Liu Xiong, and neither of us will leave any evidence behind.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"One must be ruthless to be a man!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hong Zhiyou smiled; dealing with smart people was always comfortable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It's a good thing I didn't make an enemy of you, brother.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Otherwise, I wouldn't even know how I died.\" Yu Zecheng smiled with relief.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>You are Deep Sea.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I could choose not to support you and watch you die.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But killing you? Let's forget about that.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"So, Liu Xiong is as good as dead,\" Yu Zecheng said.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"He must croak.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I said it, even the Generalissimo can't save him!\" Hong Zhiyou laughed coldly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As the two were talking.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Jingzhong and Mrs. Kang walked in.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hong Zhiyou immediately tilted his head and pretended to be half-dead.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Station Chief, Lady.\" Yu Zecheng stood up to greet them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What did the doctor say?\" Wu Jingzhong asked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It takes a hundred days to recover from broken bones and tendons; I definitely won't be able to play mahjong for a while.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"And the wound is festering a bit.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yu Zecheng spoke the truth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"That bastard Liu Xiong.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Zecheng, you've kept him company all day, go back and rest first.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Jingzhong said with a smile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yu Zecheng nodded and walked out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Zhiyou, are you feeling any better?\" Wu Jingzhong asked with a deep, smiling voice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Station Chief, better, much better.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It's just that I haven't eaten for a day and a night, I'm starving. Did the Lady make anything delicious?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I also want to eat some sweet pig trotter soup.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hong Zhiyou acted pitifully and listlessly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"That god-damned Liu Xiong.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I usually treat him like a brother, yet he lays a hand on your people like this.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Look, what has he beaten you into?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mrs. Kang saw the gauze still seeping blood and wiped away tears in distress.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Lady, it's just my bad luck for not handling things carefully.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I got targeted by him.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"If the Station Chief hadn't arrived in time, after the branding iron, I might have been off to see the King of Hell by now.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You say, with my body like this, if I'm left with a scar, which girl will fancy me in the future?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Might as well just die.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hong Zhiyou joked with a smile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Sigh, this matter is my fault.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I repeatedly instructed Xiao Guohua to keep a close eye on Liu Xiong.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"In the blink of an eye, the fence wasn't locked tight, and this mad dog ran out to bite people.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Jingzhong sighed helplessly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Why did you burn that batch of goods?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"If you had brought it back, I would have explained it to Liu Xiong; he wouldn't have talked nonsense.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Speaking of this, Wu Jingzhong frowned, his tone quite accusatory.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Teacher, I had no choice.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Liu Xiong called the Enforcement Team of the Gendarmerie Headquarters.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Their captain, Tang Wu, has ties with the Dangtong Bureau.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"If they investigated and found something, Sun Chuanzhi and Ye Xiufeng would definitely make a mountain out of a molehill. Wouldn't that put you in a disadvantageous position, Teacher?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I figured it's better to lose money than to lose my position.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"So I didn't want to cause you trouble, Teacher. As for the money, later I'll have Director Yu squeeze a few more wealthy fat cats, and we'll make it back.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hong Zhiyou explained in a soft, gentle voice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Tang Wu still has contact with the Dangtong Bureau?\" Wu Jingzhong frowned and asked loudly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Gendarmerie Headquarters was not under his direct command.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But like the Police Bureau, he had the authority to deploy them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In reality, it was considered one of Wu Jingzhong's private offices.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If Tang Wu was colluding with the Dangtong Bureau, that was purely biting the hand that feeds him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The problem was, Liu Xiong had intelligence and human resources under his command.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>How could he join forces with Tang Wu behind his back?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Teacher, you can just have Director Lu investigate it and you'll know,\" Hong Zhiyou said.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You did well.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The Dangtong Bureau and we are like fire and water, burning it was for the best.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It's just a pity about those thirteen trucks of wine.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Wu Rui is urging me for eighty thousand US dollars again, I'm truly at my wit's end.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Jingzhong sighed with worry.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Teacher, I'm sorry.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I'm afraid I can't help you for this period of time,\" Hong Zhiyou said with a helpless smile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You focus on recovering and get well soon.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Jingzhong offered a word of comfort and left with Mrs. Kang.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That night.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Following the address Hong Zhiyou gave him, Yu Zecheng found Xie Ruo not far from his home.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Old Xie?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When he entered, Xie Ruo was lying on the bed smoking opium.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Who are you?\" Xie Ruo didn't recognize him for a moment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Secretary Hong sent me,\" Yu Zecheng said.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Secretary Hong, eh.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"An old... acquaintance, you look familiar, you...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Suddenly, his expression changed; he pulled a gun from under his pillow, jumped up, and aimed it at Yu Zecheng.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Wan Lilang is dead.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"That pile of waste paper you have is worthless; Station Chief Wu burned it to ashes after reading it.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yu Zecheng sneered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Then Secretary Hong has suffered a loss,\" Xie Ruo put away the gun.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"That is why he introduced you to me.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Do you know Tang Wu, the captain of the law enforcement team at the Gendarmerie Headquarters?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yu Zecheng took out a gold bar and tapped it against his palm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xie Ruo stared at the gold bar, licked his lips, and chuckled dryly:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"If there's money, then... I know him, I know him in a heartbeat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Tell me, what do you want me to do?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Meet with him and shake his hand,\" Yu Zecheng said.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It's that simple?\" Xie Ruo took the gold bar, doubting it was real.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It's that simple,\" Yu Zecheng nodded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xie Ruo bit it, confirmed the purity was fine, and smiled:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Un... understood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Framing people, your Jinhai Station also has people who specialize in that line of work.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"A while back, our Deputy Station Chief Yao just shook hands with someone from your station in private, got photographed, and was immediately sent by Sun Chuanzhi to guard the warehouse.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Who is this person from Jinhai Station?\" Yu Zecheng asked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"That... I can't tell you that,\" Xie Ruo said.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I'll add one thousand dollars,\" Yu Zecheng said.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Two thousand.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Stop right there, brother. We all eat from the same pot; who cares if you're holding a porcelain bowl, a gold bowl, or a silver bowl?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"If you take money to do a job, you have to keep things harmonious.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"If you go digging, then... that's cutting off someone's livelihood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"People will want your head for that.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"So, no matter how much money, I... I can't tell you.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xie Ruo said.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You're quite principled,\" Yu Zecheng smiled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"That's a must.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I'll take this job. Tomorrow at twelve noon, at the Tongfu Tavern, you just come and take the photo,\" Xie Ruo patted his chest to guarantee it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yu Zecheng said no more, picked up his bag, and left.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Night.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Two black Beetle cars drove toward each other, one from the east and one from the west.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the moment they passed each other, Long Er picked up an envelope and tossed it into the other car's window.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There was no communication whatsoever.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The two cars drove off in their respective directions.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yong Jianqiu returned home.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He opened the envelope; inside was a stack of photos.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They were candid shots of Hong Zhiyou and Rong Bin's assistant handing over Cao Qingming.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Although Hong Zhiyou was wearing a round hat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was not hard to tell it was him from his Zhongshan suit uniform and his build.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Jinhai Station secretary Hong Zhiyou suspected of taking bribes and privately releasing a traitor from the Beiping Chamber of Commerce.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Use this for the headline.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The current climate for purging traitors in the country is running high.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"When the time comes, publish it on the front page of the newspapers, then mobilize students to hold a rally at Jinhai Station to denounce him.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yong Jianqiu picked out a few of the clearer photos and handed them to Yong Manhua.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Father, Secretary Hong is truly risking everything to win,\" Yong Manhua remarked with emotion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Without some guts, you can't take down Liu Xiong.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Secretary Hong is a man who does big things.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yong Jianqiu nodded and praised him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Now we just have to see how things turn out on Yu Zecheng's end.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"If this strike lands well.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Even if Liu Xiong has a body of steel, he'll be smashed to pieces.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yong Manhua smiled faintly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Keep it under wraps for now; as soon as the notice from Secretary Hong arrives, publish it immediately.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Slap!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yu Zecheng returned home, his face full of exhaustion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The recent series of events had left him mentally drained.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Cuiping was using chopsticks to taste the food; seeing how actively and diligently she was trying to fit in, Yu Zecheng felt a strange sense of heartache.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xiao Wuzi was dead!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had seen the security department load him onto the truck with his own eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just a few days ago, he was still a lively little fatty.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just because of one hand grenade.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The person was gone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Old Yu, you're back. Look at what I made: stir-fried pork with chili.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You don't even get to eat this dish once a year.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I just got a bit excited and my hand slipped, so there's a bit too much salt.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"But it's perfect with rice.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Cuiping served him rice and greeted him with a smile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I'm not eating, I have no appetite,\" Yu Zecheng leaned against the chair, his face full of gloom.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What's wrong?\" Cuiping asked him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yu Zecheng kept his head down and said nothing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Cuiping grew annoyed and put down her chopsticks:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I hate this brooding act of yours the most. What can't a grown man talk about?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Who are you pulling that face for?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You've been exposed,\" Yu Zecheng had no heart to argue with her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Didn't we cover it up by sending gifts?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Scaring me all day long, is it just because you want to say I'm bad at my job and drive me away?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Making a mountain out of a molehill, looking down on people.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I look down on you too, taking gold and silver and playing dirty tricks all day long.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Cuiping always felt that Yu Zecheng was exaggerating.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even if Liu Xiong touched the grenade and asked a few questions, so what?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That wasn't evidence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Was underground work really that dangerous?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her more direct feeling was Yu Zecheng's coldness and disdain, especially that look filled with helplessness, which hurt Cuiping deeply.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was more painful than being killed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because she had always believed that she was the most outstanding soldier of the Mobile Corps Commander force.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A fighter cast in steel, capable of adapting to and completing any mission assigned by the organization.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Stop eating, I'm taking you somewhere,\" Yu Zecheng stood up and said.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Cuiping wiped her mouth, followed him out the door, and drove straight to the hospital.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Everything is fine, why are we coming to the hospital?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Are you sick?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Cuiping asked curiously.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yu Zecheng ignored her and turned straight toward the morgue in the back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing the white flowers hanging at the entrance, Cuiping realized something was wrong:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Old Yu, did... did a relative of yours pass away?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Not my relative, yours,\" Yu Zecheng said, flashing his credentials at the attendant to the side:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The body sent over by Jinhai Station an hour ago.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Director Yu, please, this way.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The attendant led them into the morgue inside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On a stretcher, a body was covered with a white cloth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You go on out first,\" Yu Zecheng ordered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Once the steward stepped back, he pulled away the white cloth on top.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xiao Wuzi lay on the cold iron bed, not a single patch of skin on his entire body left intact.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The flesh, scorched by branding irons, was curled and mangled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The bones of his entire chest cavity were shattered and sunken in.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His hands and feet were bloated, and his fingernails were long gone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>……\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His face, originally somewhat chubby and honest, was twisted beyond recognition.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Those large eyeballs were filled with blood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They were opened wide, perfectly round.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He died with his eyes wide open in indignation!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Xiao Wuzi!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After a brief moment of panic, Cuiping let out a shriek and threw herself onto the corpse.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yu Zecheng stood to the side, very calm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His heart was in great pain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But he had to let the grief pass in the shortest time possible.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His growth had taken place in the Shuitun Prison, watching those predecessors die in silence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And now, it was Cuiping's turn.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The struggle is always cruel.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But it is also the best catalyst for a warrior's evolution.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Mrs. Yu, please accept my condolences.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As Cuiping was crying, Li Ya walked in with his hands in his pockets.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What happened?\" Yu Zecheng asked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It’s like this: yesterday, north of Bawang Village, the Security Brigade wiped out a band of bandits.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"During the clearing operation, someone recognized him as a fellow villager of Mrs. Yu.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"So, they brought the body over.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I was just about to notify Section Chief Yu and his wife, but I didn't expect you to have already heard the news.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"My condolences.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Ya explained with feigned grief and helplessness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Thanks,\" Yu Zecheng said.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Don't mention it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ma'am, are you going to transport him back to your hometown, or should we have him buried here at the funeral home?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Ya used the conversation to secretly observe Cuiping's expression.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No need.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"There are wolves on the road, and didn't you say there were bandits about?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Let the hospital handle the burial.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Find a decent plot to lay my brother to rest, and burn plenty of spirit money.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Cuiping wiped away her tears and gave the instructions.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Very well,\" Li Ya nodded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Let's go.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yu Zecheng took Cuiping and walked out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Ya watched the two of them, his eyes narrowing, and he couldn't help but feel puzzled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This woman didn't seem to have very deep feelings either.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She just shouted \"Xiao Wuzi\" once.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She didn't say another word.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Isn't it said that the Reds value revolutionary friendship the most?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Back home.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Cuiping threw herself into Yu Zecheng's arms, tears rolling down:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Was it because of that hand grenade?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Yes!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The night I arrived, I told you the lesson about 'handing the tea leaves over to Ke Gong.'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You thought I was making a mountain out of a molehill.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Now you've seen it with your own eyes; as long as Liu Xiong has even a shred of suspicion, he will stop at nothing and hound us like a mad dog.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"One grenade, one life.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"If he finds any concrete evidence, the next ones to die will be you and me.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yu Zecheng said with an expressionless face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I was wrong.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I was wrong.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It was me who got Xiao Wuzi killed, wuwu!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She couldn't hold back and began to sob loudly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You know you're wrong, yet you're still crying so loudly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Zhou Yaofu lives right downstairs,\" Yu Zecheng reminded her coldly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Cuiping ran away, buried her head in the sofa, and began to sob and whimper.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Stop crying.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I asked the Station Chief for two days of sick leave tonight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Buy more groceries tomorrow morning, and don't go out for the next few days.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After saying this, Yu Zecheng went upstairs by himself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He knew that in Hong Zhiyou's plan, he was a crucial link.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This operation had to be performed perfectly, no matter what.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>……\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No. 1 Changde Road.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Jingzhong sat in a rattan chair with a hot towel on his forehead.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was sick.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From anger.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His head was spinning, he was inflamed with rage, and his blood pressure had spiked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Sigh, I'm old; one provocation and I can't take it anymore,\" Wu Jingzhong groaned.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Serves you right.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mei Qiuju muttered to him while changing his towel.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Section Chief Xiao just passed on the word that Zecheng is sick and wants to take a few days off,\" she said, replacing the towel.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Taking leave? Why didn't he submit a report directly instead of having Section Chief Xiao pass on the word?\" Wu Jingzhong said with dissatisfaction.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Isn't it obvious?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The man is disheartened and afraid of you.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Who is Hong Zhiyou?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"With no faction and no background, such a clean person, he treated you like his own father or ancestor, honoring and supporting you.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"And what happened?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Without even a word, you let someone find a random excuse to drag him in and torture him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Tell me, who in the station would dare to rely on you now?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Even tigers have feelings after being raised for a long time; if it were me, I'd run too.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mei Qiuju nagged him incessantly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What do you mean I found a random excuse?\" Wu Jingzhong felt annoyed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Who doesn't know that Liu Xiong is the mad dog you raised?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Yes, you didn't give the order.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"But Lu Qiaoshan, Zecheng, and the others don't think that way; they will only think you are cold-blooded and ungrateful, discarding the donkey once it's finished grinding the grain.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Not to mention, Zhiyou risked his life in a bandit den to handle things for us.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"And then we turn around and treat him like this.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Anyone would feel their heart go cold.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mei Qiuju sighed and said.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Sigh.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Thirteen trucks of wine, all ruined in Liu Xiong's hands.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I really didn't want him to keep investigating, but the man is just too stubborn.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Jingzhong took off the towel and said gloomily.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You are the leader, he is the subordinate, what is so difficult about that?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Transfer him away.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mei Qiuju said.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Transfer him away?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You think I haven't thought of that? Then he will treat me as a Red Ticket too.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"This person has become obsessed with the Red Ticket issue.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"As long as he thinks I am a Red Ticket, he will show no regard for old ties and sell me to Boss Dai or the Inspection Office.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Jingzhong raised his eyelids and snorted coldly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Then what should we do?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"If we keep investigating, our family will fall apart.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Wu Rui is asking for money every day, and your two top officers have both been investigated and gone; are we supposed to risk our lives to provide for the child?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mei Qiuju panicked upon hearing this.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I'll talk to him tomorrow and transfer him to the Postal Bureau to inspect mail,\" Wu Jingzhong said, also at his wit's end.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Try it.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The next day.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Jingzhong arrived at the station.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was all alone, with no one to keep him company.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The person arranged by the General Affairs Section couldn't even wipe the table clean.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The apple had been peeled early in the morning and had already turned yellow; it didn't look appetizing at all.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Li Ping, call Section Chief Liu here,\" Wu Jingzhong ordered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Liu Xiong walked in, his expression still arrogant.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Brother, sit.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I want to transfer you to the Postal Bureau to avoid the trouble for a while, what do you think?\" Wu Jingzhong asked with a smile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Station Chief, what do you mean?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Even you don't trust me? Can't you see it yet?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The whole station is colluding behind your back; only I am truly protecting you.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Liu Xiong's eyes turned red, and he felt wronged enough to cry.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I know your intentions.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"But your methods are wrong.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"If most people oppose a person, then it must be your problem,\" Wu Jingzhong said, pointing at him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Just you wait.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I will definitely find evidence against Yu Zecheng and Hong Zhiyou,\" Liu Xiong said through gritted teeth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Talk to me after you find it.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Go report over there first.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Jingzhong turned his back, not wanting to pay him any more mind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I don't believe that I, the Gray Eagle, can't catch their tails!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Sooner or later, I will personally execute these two traitors!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Liu Xiong left a harsh threat and walked away angrily.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Incorrigible fool!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Jingzhong stared at his back and spat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Station Chief, Director Yu is here,\" Li Ping walked in.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Why are you standing there like a wooden post? Is it fun?\" Wu Jingzhong glared at him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Ping retreated awkwardly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dull and dim-witted, without a shred of wit; just looking at him was irritating.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Zecheng, why aren't you resting at home?\" Wu Jingzhong asked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What happened to your face?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He noticed the bruised slap marks on Yu Zecheng's left and right cheeks.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Station Chief, I want to resign,\" Yu Zecheng handed over his resignation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Resign?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Why would you want to resign when everything is fine?\" Wu Jingzhong asked, frowning.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Xiao Wuzi is dead.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Cuiping and I are not stupid... we can tell.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I cannot bear these days of living in fear.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Furthermore, Cuiping is making a scene at home every day; my work and life are a mess right now.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Station Chief, Zhang Tinge said he is short a secretary and wants me to go over there.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I ask for your approval.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yu Zecheng lowered his head and requested.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Zecheng, which organization doesn't have struggles? You are a warrior from the Qingpu Class.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Just get past this minor setback.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Go home and discuss it with Cuiping...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Jingzhong tried to persuade him with kind words.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Station Chief, this is not a minor setback.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Xiao Wuzi and Cuiping grew up together since they were children, just because Cuiping gave you something.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Liu Xiong called her a Mobile Corps Commander.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Without even a word of warning, he killed Cuiping's brother; is there any reason in this world like that?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I don't need him to give me any face, but at least follow the party discipline and national law.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yu Zecheng interrupted Wu Jingzhong, a rare occurrence, and said urgently.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"And Secretary Hong.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Your future nephew-in-law, I once thought he would definitely be the one to stay with you until the end.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Even he almost died.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Station Chief, isn't Liu Xiong just afraid that I am a Red Ticket and will steal party and state secrets?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I can't afford to provoke him, can't I just leave?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I beg you, for the sake of our past teacher-student relationship, give me a way to live.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After finishing, Yu Zecheng bowed ninety degrees and kept his head down.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I have already transferred Liu Xiong to the Postal Bureau; he will not investigate you anymore,\" Wu Jingzhong said, feeling guilty, and could only force a bitter persuasion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Teacher, do you believe that?\" Yu Zecheng slowly raised his head and sneered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Jingzhong stared at him for a long time:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Must you go?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I must!\" Yu Zecheng was very firm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"If heaven wants to rain, and a mother wants to remarry, do as you please.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Keep your military status at the station, and go work for Zhang Tinge.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Come back when it's convenient later.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing he couldn't persuade him, Wu Jingzhong could only agree.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Thank you, Station Chief.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yu Zecheng bowed again and then left without looking back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Half a month passed in a flash.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The wounds on Hong Zhiyou's body had begun to scab; staying in the hospital was purely a waste of time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Zhiyou, how is this suit of mine?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yu Zecheng, dressed in a suit and tie, walked in and showed off.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Looks better than the Zhongshan suit.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Since I'm covered in scabs and itching all over, accompany me downstairs for a walk,\" Hong Zhiyou said.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"He actually let you go; it seems Old Wu hasn't felt the pain at the root yet.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"These people can all be swindled; Mr. Yong will probably provide you with some old goods to help out, and then there will be a time for Old Wu to cry.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After arriving at a quiet spot in the garden downstairs, Hong Zhiyou laughed in a low voice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Yes.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"As long as he doesn't kill Liu Xiong, I won't return to the Jinhai Station,\" Yu Zecheng nodded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"He will.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What kills Liu Xiong isn't stupidity, it's money,\" Hong Zhiyou said, hitting the nail on the head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Did you get the photos of Old Xie?\" He asked, lighting a cigarette.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Got them, they have already been sent to Division Chief Lu.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"If I'm not mistaken, Lu Qiao should be in Old Wu's office by now.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yu Zecheng revealed a hint of a playful smile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Office.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Jingzhong was fidgeting with a bronze pot, feeling irritable and restless.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Without his two generals, he always felt the station lacked a bit of human touch.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Station Chief.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lu Qiao walked in.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Is something the matter?\" Wu Jingzhong asked with a smile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"This was just thrown onto a newsstand we are monitoring.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Take a look, sir.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lu Qiao opened the envelope; inside were a few photographs.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Jingzhong flipped through them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He did not recognize Tang Wu or Xie Ruo.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Is there a problem? With these two?\" Wu Jingzhong asked, frowning.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"There is a big problem.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"This person is named Tang Wu, a captain of the Gendarmerie Headquarters Enforcement Team.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"This person is named Xie Ruo.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"He is a staff member of the Jinmen Investigation Section of the Central Bureau of Investigation and Statistics.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Tang Wu is colluding with people from the Central Bureau of Investigation and Statistics.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lu Qiao pointed at the photos and explained.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Why bother with the affairs of these small fry?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Jingzhong was annoyed; he hadn't even managed the Jinmen Station well, so he had no heart to deal with that mess.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The problem is, Tang Wu once joined forces with Section Chief Liu to deal with Secretary Hong. Do you remember those dozen trucks of supplies?\" Lu Qiao reminded him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What do you mean?\" Wu Jingzhong's brows knit together, and he became serious.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It is very obvious that Section Chief Liu is colluding with the Central Bureau of Investigation and Statistics.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"This is biting the hand that feeds him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"He deliberately framed Secretary Hong.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lu Qiao explained.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I understand. You go back to your work first.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Do not spread word of this matter for now; I will handle it myself,\" Wu Jingzhong said after a moment of contemplation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Very well.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing this posture, Lu Qiao realized his attempt to lodge a complaint had failed again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Liu Xiong, oh Liu Xiong.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Could it be that you really want to die!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Jingzhong picked up those photos and tore them into pieces with force.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He vented his emotions.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He straightened his clothes, called for Xiao Guohua, and went to the hospital in person.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Today was the day Hong Zhiyou was to be discharged.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had lost one black glove.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There was still one white one left.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That would do.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had to get Hong Zhiyou working to make money immediately.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Otherwise, the situation on Wu Rui's end would become unsustainable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Arriving at the hospital.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hong Zhiyou had already finished bathing and looked radiant.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Master, why have you come?\" Hong Zhiyou said respectfully.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"To pick you up and take you back to the station.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"To be honest, I haven't been used to it with you gone these past few days,\" Wu Jingzhong said with a smile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"That is perfect, I have been wanting to go back too.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I haven't done any work for you for a long time, Master, and I can't sit idle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The ladies from the club call the hospital every single day; I can't stay lying down anymore.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hong Zhiyou joked lightheartedly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Zhiyou, about what happened last time...\" Wu Jingzhong was afraid he might be harboring resentment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just as he was about to offer comfort, Hong Zhiyou said magnanimously:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Master, I understand your difficulties.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Let's not talk about it; let's head back to the station first.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Jingzhong was overjoyed and patted his shoulder:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You are more sensible than Zecheng.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Arriving at the station.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hong Zhiyou was just listening to Wu Jingzhong vent his frustrations about his home life.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When they heard police sirens wailing outside, followed by a commotion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xiao Guohua rushed in quickly:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Station Chief, something has happened.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What is it? Why are you in such a panic?\" Wu Jingzhong demanded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Several hundred students from Beiyang University and Nankai University are currently storming our station gate.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"They say Secretary Hong accepted bribes and that the Jinmen Station is harboring traitors and running dogs.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"They are protesting.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A cold sneer flashed in the depths of Hong Zhiyou's eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It had finally come!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Liu Xiong.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With this final blow, I don't believe I won't be able to finish you off!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dear readers, today's 13,000-word update is complete. Thank you all for your monthly tickets and subscription support. Thanks to: Youfengzhibeiyou, Fan Xuan, and Kangfu Yu Jiqimao for the tips.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>(End of chapter)\u003C\u002Fp>",5016,"2026-06-25T10:22:48.848Z",1,"Gemini 3.1 Flash Lite","75312099eaee2fbb67476b23bed41c361f8e1fabbdadfd4bb1a6da53fa82585d","spy-survival-guide-chapter-93","spy-survival-guide-chapter-91",395,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fspy-survival-guide-cover.jpg"]