District 9

District 5, Yi City.

In a car in front of a hotel, Yao Jingzhong turned to look at the street outside the car and the surrounding environment. He held the walkie-talkie and said softly: "Go to the back and see if there are any other exits from this place."

"Copy that." The person on the intercom immediately replied.

"Old Yao." Ma Laoer sat in the back and asked casually: "Does an officer at your level still have to work on the front line personally?"

"Under normal circumstances, no need." Yao Jingzhong replied with a smile: "But there are too many newcomers here this time. If I don't pay attention to it, something may happen easily."

"Yeah." Ma Laoer nodded.

Yao Jingzhong paused for a few seconds, then slowly looked back at Ma Laoer: "Haha, are you feeling a little unsure?"

"It's a bit uncomfortable to do this kind of thing Leng Buding." Ma Laoer replied truthfully: "But it's okay, just treat it like working on the ground."

"This is different from the nature of work on the ground. The target is neither your enemy nor has any conflict of interest with you. It is normal for you to be resistant to danger." Yao Jingzhong sighed and said, "Actually, I What I mean personally is that you should be trained first and then adapt to your roles little by little. But the bosses are too pressing and don’t give too much time."

"Is training just brainwashing? Haha!" Ma Laoer replied truthfully.

"I don't think this is brainwashing." Yao Jingzhong slowly shook his head.

Ma Laoer didn't take it too seriously and smiled without saying a word.

Yao Jingzhong started the car, first evacuated this point, and continued to say softly: "In a situation like yours, it is actually not suitable for you to become a monk halfway and join the Military Supervision Bureau."

"Why?" Ma Laoer asked.

"Because you are currently quite successful in a certain field. You are not short of money, let alone status. You have strong independent ideas and it is difficult to integrate into an environment like the Military Supervision Bureau." Yao Jingzhong turned to look. Xiang Ma Laoer: "The fact that you came with me is just for your status within the system. You don't think this task is necessary, and you don't think it's honorable to get it done."

These words reached Ma Laoer's heart. He looked at Yao Jingzhong and suddenly asked: "I don't believe it. You do such a dangerous job without any personal appeal in your heart?!"

"I really don't." Yao Jingzhong smiled and shook his head.

"This is false." Ma Laoer commented truthfully.

"Lao Er, I have a personal political stance, but I also have beliefs." Yao Jingzhong turned around, looked at Ma Lao Er seriously and said, "I am willing to come to this place, and I am also willing to shoot these people and bring them to the northwest front." The black capital that brings huge disasters. I regard them as enemies, and I am willing to take risks and even sacrifice my life for this."

Ma Laoer felt that the other party was already brainwashing him, so he immediately replied jokingly: "Salute to you!"

Yao Jingzhong didn't care about Ma Laoer's words and said calmly: "I always believe that the rise of the three major regions in recent years is because there are people with firm beliefs in all walks of life. In such troubled times, , I feel that if you only look at money and power, life is meaningless, and people still have to have an obsession in their hearts."

Ma Laoer is a reckless person who grew up wildly on the ground. No matter when he didn't start a business or after he became the first brother of Songjiang Ground, he had never been in contact with the kind of people Yao Jingzhong said, so he had no idea about such words. The sense of substitution is almost zero.

"We grew up in different environments and look at problems from different angles." Yao Jingzhong turned around and said with a smile: "So it is difficult to resonate ideologically, but this does not prevent us from becoming comrades-in-arms. As long as our mission goals are the same , I think, whether you come here for money or for power, it doesn’t matter, we are all warriors!”

Although Ma Laoer did not accept Yao Jingzhong's brainwashing, he felt in his heart that he was not a bad officer and was willing to think about everyone, so he replied with a smile: "Okay, comrade, we will do whatever you say. "

"This place is almost covered, let's go back and study it."

"Didn't you take notes?" Ma Laoer asked.

"I've got it all in my head."

"Okay." Ma Laoer nodded.

…

In another hotel.

Zhou Zheng was sitting in the cafeteria eating steak and whispered to Lin Chengdong: "Did you get the list?"

"It said, give it to me tonight." Lin Chengdong replied truthfully.

"After you get the invitation list, you go to Courtyard 57 to send it to Kim Tae-soo in the evening." Zhou Zheng reminded.

"Shall I go by myself?" Lin Chengdong asked in confirmation.

"Well, you can just go by yourself." Zhou Zheng nodded and replied, "Just see what Kim Taishu says and then come back and tell me."

"I want to go alone, and people from above will come and keep an eye on you." Lin Chengdong said with a smile: "You shouldn't have any space to be alone before the gun goes off."

Zhou Zheng thought for a long time and replied calmly: "Then let's see what happens at night. If it doesn't work, just go together."

Lin Chengdong didn't say anything when he heard this.

Zhou Zheng was chewing the steak and suddenly asked in a low voice: "Chengdong, do you know where my family was taken to Nanhu?"

Lin Chengdong was startled: "You ask me this, are you a bit sensitive?"

"What is our relationship? We are people sleeping in the same bed." Zhou Zheng replied confidently: "I want to ask what's wrong?"

"hehe."

Lin Chengdong smiled: "I really want to answer you, but do you think I can know this kind of news?"

"It doesn't matter if you don't know now." When Zhou Zheng saw that Lin Chengdong was not very resistant, he immediately whispered: "It will be fine if we can find out later."

Lin Chengdong squinted at Zhou Zheng for a while: "Let's get the matter in front of us clear first."

"Lin Chengdong, remember what I told you. Whether you are safe or not when dealing with politics depends entirely on whether you are useful or not." Zhou Zheng said with a serious face: "You are so involved that your situation is no better than mine. Where to go."

"I know it well." Lin Chengdong replied domineeringly.

"You are such a smart little baby." Zhou Zheng nodded with satisfaction: "Here, take a sip!"

After the words fell, the two raised their glasses and took a sip of red wine.

At around six o'clock in the evening, Yao Jingzhong met with Chief Huang of the Eighth District and the person in charge of the Seventh District. They made an invitation list for Zhou Zheng and then sent it to Lin Chengdong.

In Courtyard No. 57, Kim Tae-soo was still thinking about how to argue with Han Sanqian. He was completely unaware that a strangulation situation was quietly brewing.

…

at the same time.

Qin Yu was also constantly harassing Wu Di, trying to get him to get involved in Sichuan's business. When the latter heard that the Grain King, Gu Laogou, and Chen Jun were all interested in this matter, he felt pricked in his heart for no apparent reason...

People are actually most afraid of seduction and constant seduction!