Chapter 86 Wu Jingzhong's Thunderous Fury

Chapter 86 Wu Jingzhong's Thunderous Fury

"Mrs. Yu?

"She's just a village woman, how could she hurt him?"

Wu Jingzhong pointed at the bear-like Zhang Dazhi, his face full of disbelief.

“Stationmaster.

“She is not an ordinary village woman.

"He kicked me away. If Genbao and the others hadn't rescued me in time, I would have died there."

Zhang Dazhi complained with a depressed look on his face.

At this point, he muttered, “To be honest, I didn’t even see how she made her move.

“Too fast, too hard.

"Except for Section Chief Liu and those old masters from Jinhai, I have never seen such a powerful person."

"is it?"

Wu Jingzhong lifted his clothes in disbelief.

I saw a large dark purple footprint on my chest, as if it had been branded.

He also learned a few tricks when he was young.

You can tell at first glance that it was done by a martial artist.

“It’s daytime hell.

"Haven't you heard Zecheng say that his wife practices martial arts? No, why did you provoke her?"

Wu Jingzhong paced back and forth with his hands behind his back and asked Zhang Dazhi.

Zhang Dazhi didn't dare to say anything and looked at Liu Xiong.

Liu Xiong explained in detail the pick-up at Bawang Village at noon.

“She also had grenades with her!

"How did she, a pig farmer, get the grenade?"

Wu Jingzhong asked in surprise.

“Stationmaster.

"In the northern Hebei area, the guerrillas are very active.

“In the past they fought the devils.

"Now people sneak into the county town to take advantage of big households, or buy food and medicine.

"Some people in our Jinhai Central Bureau and the garrison specifically collude with the security brigade over there to trade goods, and then resell them to make several times the difference.

"Chen Cuiping's punches and kicks are so powerful that even three or five skilled fighters can't get close to her. Even I have lost my skills.

"The man who sent her here was also sneaky. The way he looked at me was as if he was going to dig up his ancestors' graves for eight generations.

"That's either a traitor or a red ticket."

Liu Xiong analyzed.

Wu Jingzhong walked faster and faster with his hands behind his back.

This is a very troublesome matter.

Yu Zecheng hasn't cleaned up his mess yet, and his wife has become a guerrilla again.

Moreover, Liu Xiong's intuition and vision have always been sharp and accurate.

That was during the Japanese occupation, when they fought the Japanese invaders at the risk of their lives.

Mrs. Yu doesn't have a reasonable explanation.

He wanted to keep it, but he couldn't find an excuse.

"Stationmaster, think about it.

“In the beginning, the station urged the wives to go to the city many times.

"Director Yu, he hasn't come despite our constant calls. There's obviously something wrong."

Liu Xiong continued.

"check.

"Check Yu Zecheng's marriage record!" Wu Jingzhong instructed.

“Checked.

"Yu Zecheng's marriage registration form was filled out by Lu Zongfang.

"When we were in Shancheng, Mao Renfeng's nephew was detained by the Political Security Bureau, so Mao Sen was sent to Jingling to negotiate with him with gold. But when they reached Hankou, the gold was stolen.

"This is all Mao Sen's dark history.

"It was later discovered that it was Lu Zongfang who leaked the news to Hongpiao.

"When Lü Zongfang and Yu Zecheng were carrying out the mission to assassinate Li Haifeng in Jingling, Mao Renfeng secretly sent someone to get rid of Lü Zongfang.

"With Lu Zongfang's death, the authenticity of this marriage registration form cannot be verified.

"If I say it's a forgery, Yu Zecheng will definitely deny it."

Liu Xiong told the information he had seized one by one.

"Then check from his hometown, Yi County, for the matchmaker and the seals from the county magistrate and the Civil Affairs Bureau.

"I just don't believe that Hongpiao is a god and can do things perfectly.

"By the way, why don't you arrest the man guarding the vehicle?"

Wu Jingzhong glared and pointed at Liu Xiong and asked sternly.

“At that time, I didn’t dare to do it because of Director Yu.

"However, I have already sent people there. There are bandits and red ticket guerrillas there, so it may take some effort to catch people." Liu Xiong said.

"We must catch this person, otherwise we will never know the outcome."

“Where’s Yu Zecheng?
"Didn't his wife explain or apologize to you when she beat someone?"

Wu Jingzhong asked again.

"Stationmaster, you are here to protect us. Now there is Director Yu and Secretary Hong in the station. They are so arrogant that they don't care about anyone else.
"Especially Secretary Hong, who kept covering for Yu Zecheng.

"Otherwise, I could have beaten that stupid bitch in the car yesterday."

Liu Xiong sneered.

"Investigate, investigate thoroughly.

"Don't let any one go." Wu Jingzhong ordered angrily.

After a pause, he added, "I'm talking about Director Yu and his wife. Secretary Hong, don't move."

"Webmaster, you..." Liu Xiong was speechless.

“He still has to take care of the affairs of Ao Island.

"If you want to investigate, wait until he finishes his mission. You can investigate his ancestors for eighteen generations as well." Wu Jingzhong reminded in a low voice.

"it is good."

After hearing this, Liu Xiong felt relieved.

He tolerated Wu Jingzhong's greed for money.

When fighting the Japanese, everyone risked their lives.

After finally surviving the liberation, it is completely understandable that Boss Dai and Old Wu want to live a better life.

Just take on the tough task of hunting down the red tickets yourself.

"Lao Liu, dinner tonight.

"You should go too when the time comes, and we can meet Mrs. Yu together." Wu Jingzhong ordered.

Liu Xiong was overjoyed: "Thank you, Station Master."

"Hey, Lao Liu.

"How do you want me to say hello?

“I gave you a villa, but you didn’t want it.

"I gave you money and a matchmaker for a beautiful college student, but you didn't want it.

"Brother, we have been through life and death together. It hurts to see you living an ascetic life every day."

Wu Jingzhong's eyes softened, he looked at him, smiled and sighed.

"Stationmaster, I followed you in Qingpu. During the battle of Jinshanwei, you and I took the students of the Buddhist shrine with us and followed the boss's order to stay and fight for our lives.

"My leg was injured in the explosion, and it was you and the shrine that pulled me out from the pile of dead bodies.

"Later, I followed you all these years, from Shanghai, North Manchuria, Beiping, and then to Tianjin and Haiyang, and we went through life and death together.

"In my heart, you are my brother.

"I don't want anything, I just hope that you and the party and the country can be safe and sound."

Liu Xiong looked at him, revealing a rare bit of genuine emotion.

"Yes.

"After so many years, you and I are both in our forties. Time is unforgiving.

"If I remember correctly, you are the trainer of the Buddhist shrine?"

Wu Jingzhong asked with a smile.

“Yes, the head teacher of the action class at that time was Yu Lexing. Old Yu taught them explosives and toxicology, and I taught them assassination.

"You can call me teacher, too."

When talking about Buddhist shrines, Liu Xiong's eyes light up.

“Your relationship is more than just teacher-student.

"You often bought roast chicken for him back then, and passed on all your skills to that kid, treating him more dearly than your own son.

"Take Li Ping for example. I think he has all the traces of the Buddhist shrine back then."

Wu Jingzhong smiled with emotion.

"Yes!

"Fukan is indeed my most satisfying student. Li Ping is far worse than him." Liu Xiong praised him generously.

"Yes.

"Only a student like you can sneak into Yancheng without telling anyone.

"Even Boss Dai was amazed and called him our trump card, waiting to perform extraordinary feats in wartime."

Wu Jingzhong praised.

"No, it's the webmaster's good planning." Liu Xiong said modestly.

"How's the investigation on the Buddhist shrine going?" Wu Jingzhong asked.

"No reply yet." Liu Xiong said.

"Well, don't rush him. Just let him act according to circumstances." Wu Jingzhong nodded.

"By the way, Li Ping has almost finished his work, let him out and apologize to Director Yu.

“When there is no evidence, be more restrained in your conduct.

“That way your enemies will let down their guard.

"If you can apply a little of your wisdom in catching red tickets to office relationships, many things will be easier to handle."

After a pause, Wu Jingzhong pointed out something to him again.

"Understood." Liu Xiong accepted the order.

"Go ahead." If this Mrs. Yu is really a guerrilla fighter, it will be very dangerous if she gets cornered.

"Be safe in everything."

Wu Jingzhong patted him.

"Yes."

Liu Xiong's eyes turned slightly red and he left with tears of gratitude.

Looking at his back, Wu Jingzhong's face gradually became gloomy.

He suddenly grabbed the documents on the table, crumpled them into a ball and threw them into the wastebasket.

"Okay, the guerrillas have come to my house.

“I’ll let you make money.

"You want to kill me.

"Zecheng, don't commit evil upon yourself, or you will die."

"Dong dong!"

The door rang.

"Come in!"

Yu Zecheng walked in with documents under his arms.

Wu Jingzhong immediately teased with a cheerful look on his face: "Zecheng, why are you here so early? I was thinking that you couldn't get out of bed today and would have to sleep until noon."

"A long separation is like a new marriage, but it's more tiring than digging a vegetable cellar."

"An old couple can't be like when they were young." Yu Zecheng smiled innocently.

"Nonsense! Your early thirties are the best time to work hard. Be diligent and make some progress as soon as possible. The future of the party and the country still needs your children to take over.

"So, are you satisfied with the things I asked Director Lu to buy?

"If you need anything, just call Section Chief Xue and Qiao Shan."

Wu Jingzhong led him to the sofa and said.

"Thank you for your concern, teacher. I will do my best." Yu Zecheng said gratefully.

"Zecheng, we will go to Shuitun Prison to supervise the execution later. You know what to do, right?" Wu Jingzhong said.

"Teacher, please give me instructions." Yu Zecheng said.

“The Xu Bin in the prison is someone I secretly sent.

“This person has some connection with Du Jianshi.

“Now that autumn has arrived in Jingling, the lady attaches great importance to him, which is because she was angry with Boss Dai.

"Boss Dai personally instructed that there must be an explanation for what happened in the fall, and blood must be shed.

“There was torture at the station, but the boss covered it up for me.

“The prison must take responsibility, so it will be very troublesome if Xu Bin protests his innocence.

"Du Jianshi called Song Mingjie this morning to plead for mercy, and Song Mingjie kicked the ball to me. I'm in a difficult situation now."

Wu Jingzhong patted the back of his hands in embarrassment.

"I'll just follow the teacher's instructions." Yu Zecheng said calmly.

"Mr. Du and I are old friends, so I have to give him some face.

"So, don't you know that little steward?
“Let him do it.

“Xu Bin has always been very arrogant and must have offended many prisoners in prison.

“Let the steward find someone to kill him.

"This way Du Jianshi won't be able to find fault with it, and we can report to Boss Dai."

Wu Jingzhong narrowed his eyes and came up with a vicious plan.

"Understood.

“It’s just that Secretary Hong is closer to Liao Sanmin.

"Liao Sanmin likes records and once asked him to buy something from the Americans."

Yu Zecheng didn't want to involve himself with Liao Sanmin, otherwise neither of them would be able to escape if anything happened.

“He can’t.

"What a shitty Sino-American class he has. They only learn dancing and playing with women, but it's you Qingpu and Linli people who are the ones who kill people and shed blood.

"You host it, and he assists."

Wu Jingzhong pointed at him and gave the order.

This has nothing to do with the test.

When it comes to building connections and relationships and doing business privately, Hong Zhi is good at it.

When it comes to killing, blackmailing, and cleaning up the mess, Yu Zecheng is more steady.

These two people have their own strengths and their skills cannot overlap.

Two gloves.

One black.

A white one.

Both are indispensable, and every day of use is valuable.

"Yes." Yu Zecheng accepted the order.

……

Shuitun Prison.

Yu Zecheng and Hong Zhiyou got out of the car.

Liao Sanmin was walking with his hands in his pockets and his head down. His thick hair was tied back, his military boots were shining, and he looked extremely handsome.

"Commander Liao." Yu Zecheng greeted.

"You two, the people who extorted and beat Qiu Qiu last time have been arrested." Liao Sanmin went straight to the point.

"Warden Song, you have no say in this matter." Yu Zecheng hinted to him not to interfere.

"Go play cards.

"I am the only one who can make the decision on this matter." Liao Sanmin smiled bitterly.

Wu Jingzhong is good at passing the buck.

Song Mingjie is not bad either.

"All right.

"The superiors have ordered that this person must be eliminated!
“You arrange it immediately.

"I don't need to teach you how to do it."

Yu Zecheng took out Xu Bin's photo information from his briefcase.

"Don't worry, I know how to play around here better than you do."

Liao Sanmin smiled coldly, suggesting that he need not worry.

He already knew that Xu Bin was a spy at Jinhai Station.

I'm worried that there is no opportunity.

It's a godsend.

"You two, please follow me." Liao Sanmin walked in.

Got inside.

He asked his confidant to call a few prisoners and whispered a few words to them.

"It's almost time to go out and watch a show."

Liao Sanmin arrived at the compound where the prisoners were held.

The three of them stood by the window, watching what was happening on the playground.

Followed by a blast of trumpets.

The prisoners came out one by one.

These people were smoking, walking and chatting in groups of three or four on the playground.

The bearded Xu Bin had bruises all over his face, was wearing a prison uniform and smoking a cigarette, and was squatting in the sun with a few people, bragging.

"Damn it, I'm so unlucky that I fell into the hands of Qiu this time." He spat and cursed.

I was held down and beaten by the military police all night yesterday.

If Du Jianshi hadn't been found at home, he would have been beaten to death.

"Brother Xu, didn't you say you were Stationmaster Wu's man?
"With him protecting you, everything will be fine.

"Chief Liao has already reported to Stationmaster Wu for you. Wait."

There were some prisoners nearby who were comforting him.

"That's right, that's right." Xu Bin laughed proudly.

Even though two senior officials, Du Jianshi and Wu Jingzhong, had guaranteed him, he still didn't believe it. What could happen if they arrested a drug seller?

"Get out of here, this is my land."

As they were talking, another group of prisoners came over, about twenty or thirty of them.

The leader had a face full of flesh and was over two meters tall.

It was Wang Taifu, the notorious bully in Shuitun Prison.

"Wang Taifu, you are so blind that you don't see Master Xu is here?

"Have you forgotten how Master Xu cooked you up in the past?"

The younger brother next to him immediately stood up and shouted.

“Before, you were Master Xu, standing outside with a body.

"Now, you're coming in.

"How dare you act so arrogantly in my territory? Believe it or not, I will kill you."

Wang Taifu spat a mouthful of thick phlegm on Xu Bin's face and cursed at him in a hoarse voice.

"WTF!"

Xu Bin had never suffered such a loss before, and the two groups started fighting with each other.

More and more people gathered around.

Xu Bin was quickly lost in the crowd.

Dudu!

The guard on standby blew the whistle.

A shrill alarm sounded.

As fully armed soldiers moved in, they dispersed the crowd.

But Xu Bin was lying on the ground twitching with blood foam in his mouth.

His entire larynx was broken by someone's crushing, and his chest was sunken by a punch. It was obvious that he was breathing in less than out, and he was dying.

……

 There are two more chapters to come in the evening.

  
 
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