Chapter 76 Old People in Shaanxi Guild Hall

Chapter 76 Old People in Shaanxi Guild Hall

"Is there anything for me? Tell me." Hong Zhiyou's heart trembled.

Lao Yu is not a person who shoots without purpose.

What he said must be explosive news.

There's trouble.

“You have a small house on Huaishan Road, and inside you have three grenades and two guns.

"A box with fifty thousand dollars in it.

"And seventeen gold bars."

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"Brother, you are really fat and rich." Yu Zecheng said one by one.

Hong Zhiyou's face turned pale.

He never expected that even though he hid it so secretly, it was still turned upside down by Liu Xiong.

He secretly felt lucky that the $100,000 was with Rong Bin.

The remaining 50,000 in the box is the webmaster's final payment, which can be explained.

Last time, he fabricated a kickback of US$10,000 for Yong Jianqiu.

The old man felt sorry for a long time and extorted an imported phonograph from him.

If Wu Jingzhong knew that he was half-closed, he would have skinned him and drank his blood.

Too dangerous.

“You also have a South Wind Company.

"Long Er hired someone to open a shell company, but you are definitely involved in it.

“Of course, you’d better pray that you won’t be included in Nanfeng Company.

"Otherwise, the stationmaster will not forgive you."

Yu Zecheng said again.

Hong Zhiyou really broke out in a cold sweat this time.

Judging from the report, the arms issue should not have been discovered yet.

Damn Liu Xiong.

How come it's as omnipresent as a fly and knows everything?

If this person is not removed, it will be difficult for him to survive in Jinhai.

“Zhiyou, you are very smart.

"But the stationmaster is not an easy person to deal with either. Be careful." Yu Zecheng advised sincerely.

"Thanks.

"That man's name is Meng Jun, and he's currently working as a surgeon at the Army Hospital.

"His wife often goes to Xiuchunlou to smoke opium."

“Magui has set his sights on her.

“You’re lucky, Ma Kui was taken care of by Shopkeeper Qiu.

"If it's a few days later, who knows what might happen.

"alright.

"We cancel each other out and the bill is settled."

Hong Zhiyou smiled and felt that it was not a loss.

"I don't want to kill Shopkeeper Qiu." Yu Zecheng said.

“Who wants to?

"How many days has Hu Die been back?" Hong Zhiyou asked.

"Three days." Yu Zecheng said.

"A dose of medicine should be decocted and taken morning and evening. Now is the third dose. No, you have to delay it any longer, at least for another four days." Hong Zhiyou said something without a beginning or an end.

"What...what do you mean?" Yu Zecheng didn't understand.

“Before I left, I buried a hook for Hu Die.

"If Manager Qiu's medical skills are truly effective, then maybe Boss Dai will be able to make an order, at least he won't die in Jinhai.

"This way there is room for maneuver to operate a rescue."

Hong Zhiyou no longer hid his secret.

File, save Shopkeeper Qiu.

Yu Zecheng told him in person that he was a red ticket.

The two of them basically knew it all.

Of course, Yu Zecheng was also gambling.

I bet Hong Zhi would point at me again and again.

This person is definitely not a popular person, otherwise Line 1 would not have been unaware of this.

Then he can only be a "businessman".

A gray character who sympathizes with the red ticket and bets on both the green and red sides, just like the big families like the Rong family.

Because of vested interests, these people are sometimes more reliable than our own people.

Otherwise, an old hand like Yong Jianqiu would never have treated Hong Zhi differently.

"Okay, I just happened to go meet that Meng Jun."

After dinner, Yu Zecheng and Hong Zhiyou came downstairs.

There is a lot of traffic at this point.

Just then a car from the gendarmerie headquarters drove towards us.

Yu Zecheng pretended not to notice and deliberately took a few slow steps.

Squeak!

Accompanied by the screeching sound of brakes.

Yu Zecheng flew out.

"You are so blind that you dare to block the car of the Military Police Headquarters."

The officer in the car jumped out and started to fight.

Hong Zhiyou grabbed him by the collar and showed his ID:
“I think you are blind.

"See clearly!"

"Oh, yes, it's Secretary Hong." The man panicked.

"Why are you still standing there? Send him to the hospital quickly." Hong Zhiyou shouted.

Immediately, someone carried Yu Zecheng into the car and rushed to the hospital.

Arrived at the hospital.

A diagnosis.

A rib was broken.

Concussion.

Yu Zecheng really fainted on the hospital bed.

When he woke up, it was two days later.

"Those idiots in the Military Police Headquarters, tell Dong Pingshan that if something happens to Yu Zecheng, I will not ask anyone else but pull off his head first." He heard Wu Jingzhong's furious voice.

"Zecheng, you're finally awake." Yu Zecheng opened his eyes and Mei Qiuju was looking at him in surprise.

"Sister-in-law, why are you here?" Yu Zecheng asked weakly.

"We are all family. I heard that you were hit by a car, so how could I not come?" Mei Qiuju said with red eyes.

She was really distressed.

The old Chaofeng cried when he saw the treasure he got from Yong Jianqiu a few days ago.

She would rather it was her own lazy son-in-law Su Jianhua who got into trouble than for the "Shancai Boy" to die.

If you lose your son-in-law, you can find another one.

Now that Yu Zecheng is gone, who will make money for Old Wu and his daughter?

"Old Yu, the stationmaster and sister-in-law came several times during the two days you were unconscious.

"If he doesn't wake up, we'll have to send a doctor from Peking."

Hong Zhiyou was saying nice things on the side.

It’s only been two days, why don’t you let me be unconscious for another two days... Yu Zecheng was extremely disappointed.

"Zecheng, how do you feel now? Do you want to call a doctor?" Wu Jingzhong walked over, looking happy and concerned.

"Stationmaster, I'm much better now, but I still feel a little dizzy."

With the help of Hong Zhiyou, Yu Zecheng sat up straight.

"Ah."

Wu Jingzhong gave him a look.

Mei Qiuju and Hong Zhiyou tactfully left the ward. "Zecheng, you have to hurry up and take care of Manager Qiu's matter.

"Yong Jianqiu asked me for someone."

Wu Jingzhong pointed at him and complained.

"Teacher, don't worry. I'll take a few days off and do it when I feel better." Yu Zecheng said.

"What do you mean by taking a few days off?
"I asked the doctor, it's just a broken rib and a concussion, nothing serious.

"Thinking back to when I was in northern Manchuria with Qiao Jiacai, breaking arms and ribs was a common occurrence, and we still killed the devils and traitors.

“You can rest one more night.

“Tomorrow night, this must be done.

"Taking money to launch a surprise attack and taking money but not doing anything are two different things, understand?
“If you don’t do it, others will make a fuss.

"And there's that shopkeeper Qiu. The old hands in the prison extorted and beat him up pretty hard. If he couldn't handle the beatings and died in there or committed suicide, it would be troublesome if the news got out."

Wu Jingzhong lowered his voice and gave instructions.

"Okay, I'll do it tomorrow night." Yu Zecheng nodded.

"You should have a good rest. I have already arrested the people from the Military Police Headquarters. They must be severely punished." Wu Jingzhong was still very angry about what happened to his beloved general.

“No, Station Master.

"I've been too tired recently and was distracted when walking. I can't blame anyone else." Yu Zecheng smiled with a pale face.

"You.

"You are too kind. I should have kept you in Jinshanwei to fight the Japanese and give you some bloody training." Wu Jingzhong rolled his eyes at him.

"Teacher, didn't I kill Li Haifeng?" Yu Zecheng said with a smile.

"Okay, take a rest and get well soon."

Wu Jingzhong walked away with his hands behind his back.

Got in the car.

Wu Jingzhong drove the car himself.

Mei Qiuju sat in the passenger seat and kept complaining:
"Jingzhong, don't trust that Liu Xiong, he's always checking things out.

“It caused chaos in the station.

“If you keep doing this, people will lose their morale.

"Look at how miserable I am, it's because I was scared by you.

"Why do you care whether they are red tickets or not? Isn't it enough that they can make us some money?"

"Woman, what do you know? Shut up." Wu Jingzhong scolded with a guilty look on his face.

"What's so fierce.

"If you have the guts, be rude to Ruirui. Why didn't you do that when she asked for money?" Mei Qiuju is not afraid of this daughter-slave.

"Zecheng, Zhiyou, in just a few months, the money and things you brought into our house are equivalent to your salary for ten lifetimes.

"If you investigate them, aren't you just trying to get rid of the money?"

Mei Qiuju became more and more annoyed as she spoke.

"You think I want to check?

“Liu Xiong is a die-hard.

"He also came from Ji'e Lane, and he might report to Boss Dai one day.

“He’s the kind of person who won’t notice if you give him money.

"But if I don't care about the red tickets, he will be stubborn."

Wu Jingzhong spoke his true feelings.

"No way, you saved his life. He has always been loyal to you. He wouldn't sell us out." Mei Qiuju's face changed in shock.

“Just because we don’t sell it now doesn’t mean we won’t sell it in the future.

“There is a kind of person in this world that is the most terrifying.

“Pure people.

“Liu Xiong is a pure person.

“His bottom line is red votes.

"If I want to secretly get a red ticket, believe it or not, he can kill me with a knife.

"That's why I had to investigate Yu Zecheng."

Wu Jingzhong sighed.

"You shouldn't have transferred him here in the first place." Mei Qiuju complained.

“Who knows, Yu Zecheng has so many problems.

“Check it out.

"I wonder what he can find out.

"If I don't do anything to him, someone else will."

Wu Jingzhong sneered, with a sinister look in his eyes.

He has read Liu Xiong's investigation report.

It's about Hong Zhiyou.

A lot of money was found.

Wu Jingzhong checked the accounts and found no major discrepancies.

There is no problem with Hong Zhiyou's loyalty.

But there is a package delivery company called Nanfeng above.

This belongs to Long Er from Cao Gang.

This company has done arms deals with Yang Wenquan and the Americans, most likely in a white glove manner.

It is uncertain whether Hong Zhiyou was involved.

But Liu Xiong wanted to investigate further.

It is not ruled out that the garrison, the Americans and the Cao Gang would attack him.

At that time, all I have to do is sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight.

You can get rid of this once most loyal subordinate and brother.

Liu Xiong, ah Liu Xiong.

You shouldn't be so blind as to block my path to wealth.

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hospital.

"Lao Yu, you are so cruel. You hit me as soon as you said so, and I didn't even have time to react." Hong Zhi exclaimed with admiration.

"Why.

"What's so cruel about that? The stationmaster told me to do it tomorrow night.

"Tomorrow is the sixth day, and Boss Dai hasn't finished taking seven doses of medicine yet, so he doesn't have time to deal with Shopkeeper Qiu.

"I'm afraid your brilliant plan will fail."

Yu Zecheng leaned down and gritted his teeth in pain.

“Let fate take its course and do the best you can.

"We've done everything we should do. Just wait." Hong Zhiyou shrugged helplessly.

"By the way, is Meng Jun here?" Yu Zecheng asked.

"Yes, he performed the rib surgery." Hong Zhi nodded.

"Call him over and I'll meet him." Yu Zecheng thought for a moment and said.

If Meng Jun wants to report it, he can't just lie here now.

He needed Meng Jun's attitude to determine whether this would be a safety hazard.

Hong Zhiyou called Meng Jun, closed the door and walked out.

"Thank you, Dr. Meng." Yu Zecheng said gratefully.

"This is what I should do." Meng Jun replied.

"Doctor Meng, have we met somewhere before?" Yu Zecheng probed.

"It looks a little familiar, but I can't remember where it is." Meng Jun answered seriously.

"Shaanxi Guild Hall?" Yu Zecheng pointed out.

Meng Jun stared at him for a while.

Suddenly his face was full of surprise:

"It's you!"

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