Rebirth of the Rising Sun

"Yes, yes, Sizhe is right. We must not be too excited. We must strive for it. We must strive for it." At this time, Lu Xianwen kept nodding his head. He was already a little dazed by the good news. He was a little confused and completely followed Feng Sizhe's words.

During the meal, Feng Sizhe and Lu Xianwen reached a basic agreement, that is, Feng Sizhe could introduce more people to Lu Xianwen and help him fight for the position of governor. At this time, Lu Xianwen's qualifications were enough and he could fight for the position of governor. Lu Xianwen also promised Feng Sizhe that once he really left Zhongzhou Province and Zhuangcheng City, Lu Xianwen would protect his forces left here.

Guan Changxiao, the secretary of the Zhongzhou Provincial Party Committee, is originally from the Miao faction, so there is no need to worry. If with the support of the new governor Lu Xianwen, those who stay in Zhuangcheng City will also be well protected. Even if Feng Sizhe leaves here, nothing will happen to these people.

The next morning, Feng Sizhe took He Shasha, Feng Yueqing, and the family of three, along with driver Li Shuang, left Zhongzhou Province and headed for Kyoto.

The Chinese New Year is coming soon, and Kyoto is filled with festive atmosphere. The red lanterns everywhere bring a festive atmosphere to the New Year.

Outside the Zhao family courtyard, staff had already set up lanterns. Although it was not yet the Chinese New Year, the festive atmosphere was already evident. Xiao Yueqing shouted "Grandpa and Grandma" and rushed into the courtyard. Feng Sizhe and He Shasha walked leisurely while greeting the staff of the Zhao family courtyard.

It was noon, and by coincidence today, his uncle Zhao Wangang also came to see his father. When he saw his nephew Feng Sizhe, he nodded and smiled with satisfaction. His nephew was indeed very promising. At such a young age, he had become a deputy ministerial-level cadre with real power, which made him, the uncle, very proud.

After seeing his uncle, Feng Sizhe also hurriedly saluted, and then pulled his uncle aside, "Uncle, is there any progress in Uncle Zhang Ping's case?"

"Hey." Zhao Wangang's face turned grim when he mentioned this. "Our Central Security Bureau and the Ministry of State Security have both intervened in this case, but because the incident happened suddenly and there were no witnesses around, we still don't have any clues. The only thing we can prove is that the murderer who drove the car should be one person, and he is not very old."

"Young man?" Hearing this, Feng Sizhe nodded. Feng Sizhe had thought a lot about the murderer in Zhuangcheng City. He had exhausted his thoughts and recalled for a long time. It was obvious that this matter was very likely related to Lu Xingye, because it seemed that only he could do such a trick of killing someone with a borrowed knife. The murderer should have some relationship with this person. Was there such a person beside Lu Xingye in the previous life? After exhausting his thoughts and recalling, Feng Sizhe really thought of the name Wang Wei.

Wang Wei in the previous life did not appear so early. He was always used as a trump card to deal with the Zhao family. The reason why the uncle Zhao Wanyong was framed by the Wen family was because Wang Wei sneaked into his office and took away some documents, and then sent the modified documents back to the office, which wrongly accused Zhao Wanyong. This is why Feng Sizhe has some impression of this person. In the previous life, the uncle found this person and told Feng Sizhe. Because Wang Wei was less than 30 years old at that time, even Feng Sizhe was surprised at his youth, so now when he heard his uncle say that this person seemed to be very young, he naturally thought of Wang Wei. The current Wang Wei should be in his early twenties, about 22 or 23 years old.

Although he had some ideas in his mind, Feng Sizhe would not tell his uncle right away. First, it was just a guess without any basis. Second, he did not want to alarm too much. The Lu and Wen families were omnipresent. Who knew how many spies they had? What if he went to Wang Wei now and alerted the enemy? It could be said that even if Wang Wei was not the murderer of this incident, he was one of Lu Xingye's trump cards. It would be better to get rid of such a person and solve the problem as soon as possible.

"Okay, I understand, uncle. You also know that the case of Qin Tian and Uncle Zhang Ping will most likely be handed over to me for handling. So if there is any new progress in this regard, please be sure to inform me of the situation." Feng Sizhe smiled and gave his uncle advice.

"Okay, I understand. By the way, Xiaozhe, are you really planning to take over this case? From what I see now, it's very tricky." Zhao Wangang said this out of consideration for Feng Sizhe.

"Alas, how could I not know? It's just that there are some things that I can't do without doing just because I don't want to. Now some people are targeting me, and I have no choice." Feng Sizhe sighed. He didn't want to take Qin Tian's case at first, but the situation was there. It seemed that there was no one more suitable than him for the time being. What's more, he also wanted to use this opportunity to fight with the Lu and Wen families. This time, he had the support of Qin and Guo behind him, and such opportunities were rare.

At noon, I had lunch with my grandfather. After lunch, my uncle Zhao Wangang was about to leave for work. Feng Sizhe had no plans to rest. He said that he would meet De Xingmin in the afternoon. For this reason, he and his uncle walked out of the Zhao family courtyard. Feng Sizhe planned to go to the Changxing Club first.

Two cars came out of the Zhao family courtyard one after the other. In Feng Sizhe's car, only the driver Li Shuang was there. Of course, Chen Hu and others followed secretly, but no one else noticed.

After the car left Baoshan Hutong, Feng Sizhe's car continued to follow his uncle's car, and the two could still travel together for a while on the way to Changxing Club.

There was a flight and meals along the way, so there was no time to rest. Feng Sizhe felt a little sleepy in the car, so he took this opportunity to close his eyes and prepare to take a nap. However, before he fell asleep, his cell phone rang, "Xiaozhe, something is wrong, your car is being followed." It was his uncle's voice.

"Really?" Feng Sizhe was stunned for a moment, then he came to his senses. "Li Shuang, is anyone following us?"

"I didn't notice anything." Li Shuang shook his head and said without any feeling.

"Xiaozhe, you have to trust your uncle's expertise. Your car is really being followed. Otherwise, you should overtake my car first and I will block them." My uncle's voice sounded on the phone again.

Indeed, the deputy director of the Central Security Bureau and director of the Security Department, his anti-tracking skills are no exaggeration. If he didn't even notice that he was being followed, then his opponent must be very scary.

Feng Sizhe had great confidence in his uncle's professional skills. "Okay, uncle, I'll pass you first, and then you block them. I'll have Chen Hu and the others block their retreat. I want to see who they are."

"Okay, I'll call the company now and ask them to send someone over. In the important city of Kyoto, under the feet of the emperor, some people actually followed you, a deputy ministerial official. This matter can be regarded as a political incident." Zhao Wangang's voice sounded solemnly over there. It can be felt that the uncle Zhao Wangang seemed to have murderous intentions. It is true that Feng Sizhe, as the leader of the third generation of the Zhao family, has a great responsibility. It can be said that the third generation of the Zhao family needs his care. Now someone wants to harm Feng Sizhe, how can Zhao Wangang sit idly by?

Li Shuang still didn't notice that there was a car following him. Maybe it was because there were too many cars on the roads in Kyoto. But since his boss said so, he naturally obeyed and slowly looked for an opportunity to overtake Zhao Wangang's car. Li Shuang's car drove to the front, and then the two of them began to look at the rearview mirror together.

In less than two minutes, two ordinary cars tried to overtake Zhao Wangang and catch up with Feng Sizhe, but they were blocked by my uncle's driver. The two cars were so anxious that they couldn't help but honk their horns.

After locking the target, Zhao Wangang stopped his car in the middle of the road, and then Feng Sizhe's car also stopped. Li Shuang took out the Type 54 from the car and ran to the back. Zhao Wangang was just himself and a driver, with limited manpower. If something happened, it would be difficult to deal with, so he had to rush to help.

At the same time, behind the two stopped cars, Chen Hu, Wang Fanghua, Wang Jiefang, Cui Henghua and others also rushed over quickly from behind, and instantly blocked the two cars in the middle.

Several guns were pointed at the two ordinary Volkswagens at the same time. The situation at the scene was very explosive. If things went wrong, there would be a gunfight. Feng Sizhe in the front car also took out a pistol from the handcuffs in the car. He was also ready to join the battle at any time. The Qigong he learned from Xing Zhongjie could make his body move faster. He believed that he could hold on for a while at the critical moment.

The two cars that were blocked soon discovered something was wrong and saw the black muzzles of guns exposed in the cars. Someone in the car immediately started shouting, "Don't shoot, don't shoot, we are all on the same side, on the same side."

"What do you mean 'our own people'? All of you get out of the car and squat down with your heads in your hands." My uncle Zhao Wangang shouted through the open car window.

After the shout, the people on the opposite side were really honest. Soon eight people got out of the two cars. They all looked quite tall. Then these people got out of the car one by one, half-crouched on the ground, looking like they were fully cooperative.

Looking at this situation, Feng Sizhe breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the other party was just following him and had no intention of doing anything to him. Otherwise, a gunfight would be inevitable. He slowly thought about putting the gun back, but the sudden ring of the cell phone really scared him. Instinctively, he tightened the gun in his hand again. It was not until he confirmed that it was indeed the phone that he breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that he was a little too nervous just now.

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