In the eighth District, Yanbei, the interrogation room of the Foreign Affairs Office of the Military Intelligence Bureau, Jiang Xue sat on a chair and looked at Wang Nan and asked, "What I understand, what I told you is completely different."

Wang Nan, wearing handcuffs, lowered his head and replied: "I have already explained the detailed case, and I really don't know the rest."

Jiang Xue paused, pressed the information on the table with his fake hand, took out a few reports from it, and said expressionlessly: "This is the result of your and Liu Cheng's legal review."

Wang Nan raised his head when he heard the sound.

"The results show that the trauma of you and Liu Cheng was all caused by someone being beaten." Jiang Xue continued expressionlessly: "The second information was found from Fengbei, District 9. The three people who were guarding you arranged by Lu Fang were all killed by someone's throat slit and there were no other obvious trauma on their bodies. In other words, they should not have had physical conflicts with you, so where did the injuries on your bodies come from? Did you get prostituted in a butcher shop?"

Wang Nan was silent.

"You are lying, and those three people are definitely not killed by you." Jiang Xue continued: "You may not even know in advance, and someone will go to the hiding place to find you three."

"I don't understand, what are you talking about?" Wang Nan replied coldly.

"After Laomao and Zheng Ya were shot, Feng Lei, who received the news, immediately ordered Lu Fang to arrange for you to escape." Jiang Xue stood up and said clearly, "Because you appeared at the crime scene and showed your face. Zheng Ya was seriously injured and life and death, Laomao was also shot. The matter was too serious. Feng Lei was afraid that he could not explain clearly, and even more afraid that you would be used and would talk nonsense in it, so he asked Lu Fang to arrange for you to return to District 9, right?"

Wang Nan was stunned.

"After returning to District 9, you and Liu Cheng should have inquired about the shooting case in District 8. Knowing that our military intelligence department has intervened, it is a big deal, so you are very scared. And Lu Fang may also think that keeping you is not cost-effective, and once you are caught, it is difficult to explain clearly, then, he may have thought of getting rid of you too." Jiang Xue continued: "So, Lu Fang sent three people to look at you and restrict your freedom. You have thought about running away, but there is no chance."

"What are you talking about?" Wang Nan was obviously a little anxious.

"But just when you were unsure, someone suddenly found a hiding place, killed the three people who were guarding you, and kidnapped you." Jiang Xue continued: "After you were arrested, the other party asked you to throw dirty water on Feng Lei, but you didn't do it, so they were beaten. However, in the end, the other party still asked you to compromise. You should have hiding in the butcher shop, it should be arranged by the other party. You even know that people from District 8 will come to catch you, and have already been prepared to be taken back to District 8."

"You are brainwashing me and telling me stories." Wang Nan replied in a loud voice: "We ran away by ourselves..."

"Returning to District 8 means being sentenced to death." Jiang Xue frowned and looked at the other party: "But why do you two still have to wait for our people to arrest you even though you know they are dead?! Did the other party give you an irresistible price, or did they use some method to control you and make you willing to sacrifice your life?"

Wang Nan looked at Jiang Xue with sweat on his forehead: "I haven't experienced it before, and I can't answer your question."

Jiang Xue walked to Wang Nan and said two words in a short sentence: "Shen Series?"

Wang Nan was obviously stunned for a moment, his eyes were a little panicked.

"Brother, do you know where this is?" Jiang Xue asked with his hands behind his back.

Wang Nan swallowed without replying.

"This is the military intelligence department of the region. Military intelligence personnel who have received special training in the outside area may not be able to go through three rounds here. Do you have to make trouble for yourself?" Jiang Xue asked coldly.

Wang Nan clenched his fists and stopped talking.

Jiang Xue stared at him for a few seconds and shouted loudly: "Come on, I'll be punished!"

After saying that, Jiang Xue turned around and left. Wang Nan looked at his back, his eyes struggling and frightened, but in the end he still did not choose to call the other party.

A few minutes later, military personnel entered the house and began to punish Liu Cheng and Wang Nan.

Jiang Xue left the foreign-related office with the information and rushed to the hospital by car. He can currently rule out that Feng Lei was the person who instructed the gunman to kidnap Zheng Ya, so he needed to hand over the information to Lao Mao to ease his relationship with the Feng family. This is the task assigned to him by Qin Yu before leaving.

...

North Wind Inlet.

On the earthen kang in the courtyard, a wooden table has been set up, and the white wine of the height has been burnt. There are eight dishes on the table, four cool and four hot: Northeast pork peel jelly, mixed cold dishes, fried peanuts, Russian sour cucumbers, fried eggs in a pot, big goose stewed in an iron pot, live Kaijiang fish, and mushrooms stewed in chickens.

The old dishes in District 9 are mostly salty and fragrant. Potato cubes and red peppers are placed in the stewed goose. They look bad, but they smell strong and fragrant.

Qin Yu picked up the wine glass and whispered to Xiang Zehao, "Have you ever drunk this wine?"

"I haven't overdrink such a high number." Xiang Zehao glanced at the wine bottle: "Forget it, change me some normal."

"Are you a man? Come on, let me give you a chance and do half of it first." Qin Yu shouted in a row.

Xiang Zehao hesitated for a moment, and could only pick up the cups with the two of them.

"This meal is comfortable, let's not talk about the opening remarks anymore. Come on, let's start!" Qin Yu and the two of them collided with each other, and tilted their necks and slapped half a cup of white wine.

The white wine entered the throat, and it was extremely spicy. I felt a fire in my entire chest. Xiang Zehao relaxed for a long time and frowned and scolded, "Damn it, why don't you drink alcohol directly?"

"Haha." Wu Tianyin smiled: "The wind is hard on the north side, drink this warm."

Qin Yu turned his head and looked at Xiang Zehao: "You haven't answered me the question I asked just now."

Xiang Zehao picked up a piece of goose meat, paused and said, "I have three requirements."

"What are the requirements?" Wu Tianyin asked.

"First, the Wu mercenary group must change its flags and be affiliated with the Party and Government Self-Defense Forces. Second, I will delegate the officers of my Self-Defense Forces at the command center of your Wu family and the grassroots troops. Third, if the agreement is reached, you need to transfer 20,000 people back to the Ninth District and camp at my designated location." Xiang Zehao said in a concise manner.

Wu Tianyin ate the food without saying a word.

"My elder brother said, the money is in place, and the people are broken." Qin Yu asked with a smile: "How much money can you give?"

"In advance military expenditure, 500 million yuan." Xiang Zehao said concisely.

Qin Yu was confused when he heard this: "Damn, you are so rich!"

...

Yanbei, in the hospital, Jiang Xue came to Zheng Ya's ward and knocked on the door.

"Cruff!"

The door opened, and the old cat smiled and said, "Come on? Come on, sit in the room."

Jiang Xue glanced at the old cat and asked curiously: "What are you holding?"

The old cat was wearing a hospital gown, rolled up his sleeves, holding a pair of women's safety pants in his hand, and said with soapy foam all over his hands: "...Xiaoya is inconvenient, I'll wash her pants."
Chapter completed!