District 9

Changji, in the private room of the club.

Yang Cheng lay on the massage bed, looked at Wu Manfu and asked, "Mr. Wu, do you have a good relationship with Deng Jun?"

"Well, I have a good relationship with Station Master Deng." Wu Manfu nodded.

Shen Fei listened to the conversation between the two and explained at the right time: "Mr. Wu's Xingyao Group is a diversified business, and some of the following companies are engaged in the business of in-demand supplies. This matter... The Military Supervision Bureau has a relatively strict management. , so Mr. Wu has to keep in contact with Deng Jun, haha, otherwise the business will not work."

Yang Cheng smiled when he heard this, but he was a little disappointed: "Is it a business relationship? Haha."

"Not entirely, Deng Jun also asked me to do a lot of things." Wu Manfu immediately explained: "We also have a very good personal relationship."

"If it's just a business relationship, I won't let Mr. Wu introduce you to each other." Shen Fei interrupted again: "Deng Jun and Mr. Wu, they are just sitting together talking and drinking tea when they have nothing to do. They are friends."

"Oh, that's it." Yang Cheng was overjoyed: "If that's the case, then Mr. Wu really needs to introduce him to me."

"That's no problem." Wu Manfu immediately responded: "It would be a great honor for me to be able to help Mr. Shen and Director Yang."

"Don't say that, they are all friends." Yang Cheng smiled, waved his hand, and asked softly: "Hey, Mr. Wu, I heard that this Deng Jun was also promoted by the Wu family?"

"It doesn't count, it doesn't count." Wu Manfu paused and replied.

"How to say?"

"Old Wu chose Deng Jun because Deng Jun's father-in-law once served as the chairman of the Changji City Council and was very prestigious here. Changji is a city under the jurisdiction of the party and government, and the Military Supervision Bureau wants to build a website here. The relationship with the officialdom must be handled well, so Old Wu proposed Deng Jun as the webmaster." Wu Manfu explained softly: "And Deng Jun has been very obedient in recent years. Basically, whatever Old Wu asked him to do, he would No matter what they do, the two of them have a promotion and reward relationship as well as a utilization relationship."

"Oh, that's right." Yang Cheng nodded slowly and asked humbly: "Then you, Mr. Wu, will make the introduction. Do you think Deng Jun and I can get together?"

"Deng Jun is forty-eight years old this year. He is considered to be in the prime of his political career." Wu Manfu introduced in detail: "Outsiders think that he is a person who is just waiting to die, but I know him and he is very ambitious. If If Lao Wu continues to serve in the Military Supervision Bureau, he will basically end up as the head of Changji Station. There will be no room for advancement, because the main positions at the upper level still have to be direct descendants of the Wu family. However, now in District 9 The military and political situation in China is so delicate, he... won't be without ideas."

When Yang Cheng heard this, his heart surged: "Does that mean there is a chance?"

"Before you came, I checked his voice," Wu Manfu nodded: "He is not exclusive."

"Then please ask Mr. Wu to work in the middle." Yang Cheng said in a low voice: "You can tell Deng Junming that the good days of the Wu family are coming to an end, and now is the most appropriate time to choose another side."

"No problem." Wu Manfu agreed immediately.

"Then I'll trouble you, Mr. Wu." Shen Fei said in a teasing tone.

"Hey, we are all friends, no polite words." Wu Manfu waved his hand.

…

Four days later.

In a boarding and lodging shop in Zangyuan, He Dachuan sat in the room, glanced down at his watch, and said softly to Meng Xi, "It should be here soon."

"Yeah." Meng Xi nodded.

At the window, Jiang Xue, who had put on special makeup and changed his appearance, was holding a matchbox-sized military encoder and tapping the buttons on it rhythmically.

Five or six minutes later, there was a knock on the door.

He Dachuan immediately stood up and walked to the door, while Jiang Xue placed the encoder outside the window sill.

The door opened, and four strong men wearing large cotton-padded jackets and cotton hats stood outside.

"Who is Brother Chuan?" the leader asked.

"Hey, I am." He Dachuan smiled and replied: "Xiaohu asked you to come here, right?"

"Yes, Brother Hu asked us to pick you up." The leader entered the house, turned around and looked around, then stretched out his hand and said: "Brother Chuan, my name is Xiaobai, I am responsible for leading you to Beifengkou."

"Oh, thank you for your hard work. Come on, sit down, sit down." He Dachuan immediately closed the door and greeted with a smile on his face.

At the window, Jiang Xue looked at Xiao Bai and saw that although his face and hands were covered with frostbite, his walking posture and the movements of his hands and feet did not look like he was rolling on the ground.

Everyone sat down in the room. He Dachuan poured a glass of water for each other and asked softly: "Xiaohu called me and said we should go to Beifengkou by land, right?"

"Yes." Xiaobai didn't drink the water He Dachuan gave him. He just sat upright and said, "Well, we are going to go to Beifengkou by land."

"Oh, can I ask about the destination?" He Dachuan asked as if talking about everyday things: "Where is the mining place?"

"You'll know when you get there." Xiao Bai replied perfunctorily, and asked softly: "Brother Chuan, where are all the brothers you brought?"

"Yes, they all live in this courtyard. There are more than fifty people in total." He Dachuan revealed a sly smile: "If there is really a lot of money there, I will bring a group of people over from Zangyuan later."

"Haha, don't worry." Xiao Bai replied softly: "As long as your people are not lazy and work hard, 30,000 per person per year will definitely not be a problem."

"That's okay." He Dachuan nodded.

Xiao Bai blinked and suddenly asked: "Brother Chuan, I heard that you ran back to Zangyuan because you got into trouble in Xingshan?"

"Damn it, forget it." He Dachuan gritted his teeth and cursed: "That bastard Qin Laohei, just because we killed a few officers, killed all the top 100 horses in Xingshan, even my eldest brother He died, and my wife and children didn’t escape. Hey, if I hadn’t walked so fast this time, I would have been confused.”

Xiaobai didn't say anything.

"Look, the injury on my brother's arm hasn't healed yet." He Dachuan pointed at Meng Xi: "This one is really a narrow escape."

"Yes, Qin Laohei is too domineering in his work in the Sichuan Mansion." Xiaobai looked away at Meng Xi and said softly: "Brother Chuan, now that the matter is settled, let's not delay. Let's set off tonight. Go to the north wind outlet."

"Okay," He Dachuan nodded: "Then I will let the brothers pack their things now."

"Okay." Xiaobai responded.

Fifteen minutes later.

Xiao Bai left the room and sat in the car outside the hotel. He turned to the deputy and said, "Send a reply to the boss. I've seen him and we'll leave tonight."

"good!"

…

indoor.

Jiang Xue answered the phone and asked in a low voice: "Have you intercepted it?"

"No, they use a five-sequence military encryption code," the brothers on the periphery immediately replied, "We can't crack it."

"Get ready to leave here, keep an eye on me." Jiang Xue ordered softly.

"clear!"

…

Changji, inside the Xingyao Hotel.

"Old Deng, let me introduce to you. This is Director Yang, Yang Cheng, whom I told you." Wu Manfu introduced everyone familiarly.

Deng Jun immediately stepped forward, stretched out his hand and said to Yang Cheng, "We met a long time ago."

"Yes, I remember." Yang Cheng grinned.

Chongdu.

Qin Yu held his chin, held the phone and said to Wu Tianyin: "My people are ready to leave for Beifengkou."

"I know." Wu Tianyin replied.