Rebirth of the Rising Sun

It was past ten o'clock in the morning when Feng Sizhe changed his clothes and walked out of his house. He wanted to talk to his grandmother. Old He had retired a long time ago and was now taking care of Zhao Mingyuan's daily life at home. Feng Sizhe was very grateful for his grandmother's silent dedication to his grandfather throughout her life.

After paying their respects to grandma, the two chatted for a while, making Mr. He very happy and laughing for a while. Then, when Feng Sizhe said that he would cook lunch with grandma today and wanted to show off his cooking skills, he suddenly received a call from De Xingmin.

Feng Sizhe still attaches great importance to De Xingmin. If he wants to support him with all his strength, then of course he must also cooperate with him with all his strength.

"Hello, Brother Min." Feng Sizhe said with a smile as soon as the phone was connected.

"Haha, Sizhe, you are in Baoshan, right?" De Xingmin's attitude was also very good, and he asked with a smile.

"Oh? Brother Min did a good job in intelligence work. I'm here with grandpa." Feng Sizhe replied with a smile. In fact, he also knew that with De Xingmin's ability, it would not be difficult for him to find out where he was.

"Okay, then come to Changxing. I have something to tell you." Suddenly, De Xingmin changed his tone to a serious one, which made Feng Sizhe feel that he must have something important to tell him. Since De Xingmin thought it was a big deal, Feng Sizhe would not neglect it. "Okay, Brother Min, wait for me, I'll be there soon."

After hanging up the phone, Feng Sizhe shouted to Li Shuang to prepare the car. Then he turned around and looked at his grandmother embarrassedly. He had just promised her that he would show off his skills, but now that something happened, it was obviously not possible.

"Okay, just do your things. Cooking is a job for us women." It is obvious that Mr. He is still very traditional and believes that cooking is something that women do. If a woman lets a man do this kind of thing, it is obviously not worthy of the woman's job.

Feng Sizhe didn't think too much about it at this moment. He just smiled apologetically at his grandmother, then turned to He Shasha and said, "Brother Min has something to talk to me about. I'm going out for a while and probably won't be back before noon."

"Okay, be careful." He Shasha walked forward to help Feng Sizhe straighten his collar, and then gave him many instructions.

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Forty minutes later, Feng Sizhe arrived at the Changxing Club. Someone had been waiting for him and welcomed him in. In a private room inside Changxing, De Xingmin was tasting a glass of red wine. Seeing Feng Sizhe coming, he greeted him warmly, "Come, Sizhe, try this bottle of 1982 Lafite."

It seemed like an urgent matter, but seeing that De Xingmin didn't seem to be in a hurry, Feng Sizhe laughed and said, "Brother Min, you called me here in such a hurry, not just to taste this glass of red wine." You know, although the 1982 Lafite is very expensive, it is not enough to make De Xingmin so excited.

"Of course not. Come, sit down first and we'll talk while drinking." De Xingmin smiled and asked Feng Sizhe to sit next to him.

I don't know what De Xingmin is thinking, but I'll make the best of it. Feng Sizhe still found a seat and sat down. Then he picked up a glass of red wine and shook it gently to let the red wine fully contact with the air and oxidize. Then he slowly took a sip, "Hmm, the taste is mellow, worthy of being the king of red wine."

"Haha, to taste red wine you actually need to be in a good mood. I wonder how you feel now, Sizhe?" After De Xingmin said this, he turned his head to look at Feng Sizhe.

"I'm in a good mood, what's wrong?" Feng Sizhe didn't know why De Xingmin asked this, but he still told the truth.

"Oh, I'm afraid you won't be in such a good mood next time, Sizhe, do you still remember the explosion in the amusement park? I have found the murderer." De Xingmin was quiet, but once he spoke, Feng Sizhe was shocked. When he heard that the murderer of the amusement park was found, Feng Sizhe was excited, "Brother Min, who did it?"

Feng Sizhe was so anxious that he reached out and grabbed De Xingmin's arm, but then he realized that what he did was a little inappropriate, so he quickly let go of his hand and said, "I'm a little obsessed, don't laugh at me, Brother Min."

"No way, if it were me, I would be even more excited than you." Seeing that Feng Sizhe was only confused for a moment and then calmed down again, De Xingmin sighed to himself that Feng Sizhe had great composure, because if it were him, it would be difficult for him to do that.

After saying this, De Xingmin stretched out his hand and clapped twice, and the door of the private room was immediately opened. Then a middle-aged man with a bruised face and nose was carried in by two strong men.

Feng Sizhe was also stunned by this sudden incident. He didn't understand what De Xingmin was going to do. But when he saw who the person being beaten was, he immediately felt shocked. "Isn't this Fu Ziyi from the Jinghua Gang? How come he is here and beaten like this?"

"Haha, Sizhe has good eyesight. You still remember Fu Ziyi." Seeing Feng Sizhe recognize Fu Ziyi, De Xingmin laughed.

"Yes, I recognize him, but wasn't he imprisoned in a death row prison? How come he got out?" Although Feng Sizhe associated some things, he still didn't say anything specific.

"Well, he should be in the death row prison, but someone protected him and replaced the person with a fake one. Let's listen to what he says next." After saying this, De Xingmin looked at Fu Ziyi and gave him a stern look.

Fu Ziyi has been badly beaten up by De Xingmin these past few days. He has been treated inhumanely by De Xingmin's men every day, and all kinds of torture have been used on him. Originally, Fu Ziyi considered himself a man, and he even thought that if he lived in a war era, he would definitely be a great hero. But now, after experiencing the baptism of reality, he knows clearly that he may be a traitor.

"Master De, Master Feng, this has nothing to do with me. It was Gan Hao who asked me to do this. First, he got me out of the death row prison and replaced me with someone who looked like me. Then he asked me to contact some professional killers to plant a bomb in Master Feng's car. Finally, he sent people to shoot in the amusement park. Of course, I didn't want to do it, but I had no choice." Fu Ziyi had never thought that he would fall into De Xingmin's hands, and now into Feng Sizhe's hands. Come to think of it, this is all caused by drinking too much.

Originally, Gan Hao handled the amusement park incident very cleanly. The killers he hired had been sent away long ago. After all, they were professional killers, so they were very clean. Fu Ziyi also kept a low profile for a long time. It was said that it would be very difficult to investigate this matter, but the problem was that Fu Ziyi liked to drink. Since Gan Hao also had shares in Changxing Club, Fu Ziyi often came here to play. Because he was released from the death row prison, he was afraid of being recognized by others, so he hid in Changxing Club every day, drinking and having fun every day. Once he met an old acquaintance from the underworld here, and they had dinner together. Originally, the brother from the underworld respected Fu Ziyi very much, but after knowing that he was arrested, he was not so respectful to him. Although he was also surprised that the other party was able to walk out of the death row prison, there was still a lot of disrespect in his words. Especially when he saw Fu Ziyi staying here every day and not even going to the street, he showed a look of contempt.

People in the underworld care about face, and now others look down on him, which makes Fu Ziyi very unbearable. After drinking a few more cups, he couldn't help bragging, saying that he had done a big thing not long ago and almost blew up a senior state official.

After saying this, the man was shocked. Fu Ziyi was very happy, but that was all. He would not say anything more. He was afraid that saying too much would cause trouble. But these few words had indeed caused him trouble. This matter was heard by a middle-level staff member of Changxing Club. He passed by the private room by accident. The door of the private room was not closed tightly, so he heard a little.

When he first heard about this, he didn't take it to heart, but after a while, he began to analyze these words in his mind. A senior cadre was almost killed in the explosion. Could it be related to the last incident in Kyoto Amusement Park? As Kyoto people, especially managers of Changxing Club, they knew more or less about political things. Although most of them were just hearsay, they heard a lot of reports about this incident just from these aspects. For example, because of this incident, the Kyoto Public Security System was severely rectified. Two deputy directors and more than a dozen division-level cadres were implicated. This was not a small matter in peacetime, and it seemed that there was no conclusion to the matter until now. If this incident was really related to the kid in the private room, then didn't he get important information?

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that his analysis made sense, so he immediately ran upstairs to the Changxing Club to report to their boss De Xingmin.

The middle and senior level cadres here are all clear about De Xingmin's identity. They know that although their boss is not within the system, he is very knowledgeable and interested in the things here. Often, when someone hears people within the system talking about something important, they will report it to the boss and will get certain benefits afterwards. So can they also get a reward this time?

Just like that, De Xingmin knew about this matter, and then he called for people to arrest Fu Ziyi, because this incident reminded him of the case of Feng Sizhe being bombed. After torturing him, he figured out everything.

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