Seeing Zhou Yang's expression extremely serious, Lu Chengjing's heart felt a little, and the glimmer of hope that had just risen couldn't help but fall again.
"You have the ambition to do big things, but unfortunately you don't have the guts to do big things!" Zhou Yang pointed at Lu Chengjing's crotch, and stood up with a big laugh. You don’t need to worry about the funds of New World Education. You can solve other things. I will let Li Xueyin contact you tomorrow. Let’s change my pants first, hahaha..."
Zhou Yang laughed and got up and walked out of the room.
Lu Chengjing stayed for a while, then gathered all his strength to get up from the ground, holding his wet crotch, shook his head with a wry smile, and sighed, "It's really not the material for big things!"
He first took a shower, changed his pants, and then returned to the living room, looking at the headshot corpse. He didn’t feel so sick anymore. He smoked a stick of sandalwood and inserted it in front of the corpse before he started calling. telephone.
The mage circle has the action of the mage circle. Although there are few things like this that make a headshot if they don't agree, all kinds of fighting methods are also common. Naturally, an industry dedicated to cleaning up the mess for the masters was born.
Lu Chengjing is also considered to be a person with a face and a face in the world of provincial masters. Although he has never used these people, his contact information is still available.
A phone call passed, but within ten minutes or so, a team of people rushed over without saying a word, and immediately began to clean up the scene.
After half an hour, the whole room was cleaned up in no different way, and no one could see that a corpse had been headshot here.
The knocked door in the next room was repaired as it is.
Lu Chengjing paid a lot of money to send the people away, sat back in the living room, and thought for a while before tentatively calling He Zhijian.
The phone rang and was picked up, and He Zhijian's crying voice came from the microphone, "Master, master, I shouldn't listen to you, shouldn't listen to you, what should I do now, what should I do? !"
There was a trembling of fear in the voice.
Sure enough, it wasn't that I didn't live up to it, but that the guy was too scary. Even He Zhijian, a ruthless character who was born into a dead knife and licked his blood, was scared like this.
Lu Chengjing felt a lot better, and brought up the expert fan again, and said calmly: "Don't panic, didn't I call you? Let me talk about it first, what's the situation on your side? "
"Everyone is dead, all dead!"
He Zhijian is also a big boss. Although he was scared almost mad, his expression ability is still online, and the situation can be explained clearly in a few words.
After being beaten on the highway but let off, Park Jin and the two immediately took He Zhijian back to the provincial capital and offered to go to Jindalai Restaurant.
Jindalai Restaurant is a foreign trade restaurant located here on the other side of the river, and all the staff are from there.
There is nothing special about this restaurant, but the waiters are carefully selected, all of them are pretty, and they can sing and dance. The live performance is lively and there is no pressure. Enough tickets, it is not impossible to take out the *** joy.
Of course, Jiang Zhijian also knows that the intelligence department should also know that in addition to making money for the country, this restaurant is also responsible for collecting general intelligence and responding to the tasks of infiltrating domestic personnel.
Originally, the two of Park and Jin came this time on He Zhijian’s path and did not notify Jindalai restaurant. However, after the incident, they thought He Zhijian was unreliable and could only ask Jindalai for help. As for their mission , As long as you don't reveal it, you can't guess it, and it won't delay the marshal's important affairs.
After arriving at the restaurant, He Zhijian was useless, and the two of Park and Jin prepared to deal with him to avoid future troubles.
Just when He Zhijian thought that his life was so sorrowful, the god-like young man appeared abruptly like the sky, killed both Pu Jin and He Zhijian on the spot, and took He Zhijian out of the restaurant.
Did not take far, just stopped across the street from the restaurant.
Then He Zhijian saw the police brigade in Ma Feng Street, heavily armed black-clothed military personnel rushed into Jindal, and all the people in the restaurant were taken away. Then the police who closed the street came up and put a seal on the restaurant.
He Zhijian was thrilled to see, knowing that this incident had already shocked the intelligence department.
The reason why smugglers like him can be at ease is because the above does not pay attention to it or even deliberately indulges. The police turned a blind eye to them, but their names must have been registered in different departments, honestly. It's fine to smuggle some ordinary products, but anyone who dares to smuggle prohibited items, or is involved in an intelligence war involving political struggles, will be killed by the dictatorship every minute.
He Zhijian thought that even if he didn't die in Jindal, he would definitely not be let go by the police. How could he know that he would stand on the opposite side of the street, the police who closed the street even came over to drive him once, but no one was interested in him.
Both Park and Jin are dead, and Jin Dalai is banned, which is tantamount to preventing him from smuggling there. As long as the news passes, if he dares to set foot on the land over there, he will be killed every minute.
And he was even more worried about whether he would send someone to vent his anger if he messed up this matter and angered the other party.
When Lu Chengjing called, He Zhijian was in a daze on the street. He didn't know what to do next. Seeing that it was Lu Chengjing's call, he immediately answered it as if he had seen a savior.
"Master, what should I do now?"
After He Zhijian finished speaking, he asked tremblingly.
"Don't panic..."
Lu Chengjing comforted He Zhijian, thinking of the brief contact with Zhou Yang in his heart.
The most important thing in their profession is to look at people.
In his opinion, Zhou Yang was cruel and decisive, and it was the most practical for people and things. If the investigation was useless, he wouldn't be able to bring He Zhijian out even if he didn't deal with He Zhijian directly.
Since this has been done, it shows that He Zhijian is still useful to him, and that's why he let him go.
"You go back first. Don't run around outside during this time. Let your subordinates stop. The person who saved you will definitely go to you again. Then you can just follow his arrangements."
Lu Chengjing thought for a while, and then added: "Remember not to disobey his will, and don't think about confronting him. You are not his opponent. If you dare to have different intentions, there will be no good end. Also, your smuggling Dispose of all the boats and make the appearance of exiting the smuggling circle, but keep the one that is the best and most useful, and it will definitely come in handy then."
The only value of He Zhijian, a smuggling leader, lies in his ability and route to communicate across the river.
Lu Chengjing thought that Zhou Yang needed this in all likelihood. (End of this chapter)