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Three hundred and forty-seven: Drawing fire from the bottom of the cauldron

Thinking of this, Zhao Wenzhuo's eyes suddenly lit up, and he looked at Zhang Yu in disbelief: "Xiaoyu, are you thinking?"

"Well, I think since some people have openly proposed that house, there must be a lot of people who are secretly interested in that house.

The key thing is that the third entrance to the courtyard is too conspicuous. The reason why I didn't move in immediately was to avoid the jealousy of those people.

In order to avoid those things that those people do out of jealousy, I want to avoid causing too many troubles.

Even so, he did not hide it and attracted the prying eyes of those people.

As long as that house is in my hands, there will be no quiet days at home.

Even if you shirk it for a moment, it can't stop the calculations of so many thoughtful people.

If that's the case, then let's just pull out all the stops and let us select suitable people to rent out the house before making arrangements on the street.

In my opinion, those veterans are the best candidates.

After these people move in, they are not afraid of the calculations of those who are interested.

It doesn’t matter what you mean about the rent.”

As soon as Zhang Yu finished speaking, Zhang Guifang slapped her thigh and said with praise: "We, Xiaoyu, are still smart, why didn't I think of this method?

This is good, this is good, this is a good idea."

Zhang Guifang's natural affection for soldiers made her extremely agreeable to Zhang Yu's idea.

Zhao Wenzhuo also burst out laughing at this time. Regardless of what he was eating, he hurriedly put down his kuaizi and said seriously to Zhang Yu: "Don't worry, Xiaoyu, these veterans will definitely take good care of the house after they move in."

After finishing speaking, he sighed again: "You don't know, for those veterans who were assigned to our police station, most of them still left their wives and children in their hometowns because of housing problems, and they couldn't see each other for a year.

See you later.

I always look forward to getting a house and bringing my wife and children back to my hometown.

Do you still remember Li Yuan from our unit?

After he got drunk last time, he made us cry bitterly. Due to work reasons and the long distance, he couldn't go back to his hometown once a year. When he went back last time, the children no longer knew him."

At this point, Zhang Yu also fell silent. There are so many people like Li Yuan in this era!

He is not that selfless and can only help within the scope of his ability.

This topic was a bit heavy, and for a while, everyone at the dinner table stopped talking.

The atmosphere was a little stagnant for a while.

In the end, it was Zhao Wenzhuo who took the initiative to break the dull atmosphere.

"Hey, look, why am I saying these disappointing things? Xiaoyu, don't worry, I will definitely choose some suitable people to live in for you."

"Then please leave it to my uncle." Zhang Yu also changed the subject.

The atmosphere at the dinner table gradually returned to normal.

Without further ado, in order to prevent more troubles, Zhao Wenzhuo took Zhang Yu to the institute early the next morning before class.

When I told Director Wu about my request, Director Wu was also a little surprised.

"Are you serious?" Director Wu asked seriously, looking at the troubled child in front of him.

"Uncle Wu, I am serious."

"Okay! Okay! Okay! You are indeed the son and daughter of a hero, and you have not disgraced your parents." Director Wu patted Zhang Yu's shoulder hard, and the smile on his face could no longer be suppressed.

At this time, Zhao Wenzhuo, who was next to him, also told Director Wu what happened on the street recently.

Director Wu nodded and continued, "I know about this and I won't let them get their wish."

Then the two of them looked at the corner of the textbook exposed in the schoolbag Zhang Yu was carrying, and waved their hands, "Xiaoyu, you go to school first. We are responsible for this, and we will make arrangements."

"Yes, yes, Xiaoyu, go to school quickly. Don't be late."

"Okay, then Uncle Wu, I will go to school first." Zhang Yu nodded.

"Go on, go on, maybe we can handle this matter when you come back from school."

After Zhang Yu left, Zhao Wenzhuo closed the door of the director's office.

Then he came to the desk again.

"What's wrong? Is there anything else?" Director Wu looked at the closed office door and said with some confusion.

"Xiaoyu was here just now, and there were some things I didn't say very clearly.

This matter is not as simple as Xiaoyu knew. There are many people involved.

The most important thing is that I also discovered the followers of that group."

"Really?" Director Wu knew who the group he was talking about was, and it was precisely because of this that it was even more unbelievable.

Only they themselves know how much effort they have put into investigating that group of people over the years.

But that group of people was too cunning. They tried all their methods and only caught them offline a few times.

But the downlines we caught were basically new to the business and didn't know anything about the information within their organization.

They have also sent out several waves of undercover agents, but so far there have been no results.

"Guifang discovered this matter. She found out among those who made trouble the person's follower."

As soon as this was said, Director Wu completely believed it.

Not many people know about this matter. Only these veteran police officers who have retired from the army know the specific situation.

The reason why Zhang Guifang knew this was because she was the person involved back then.

If she hadn't overheard the news and saved the whole team, they might have been plotted to death, and she didn't know who plotted against them.

I didn't even know there was such an organization.

"I don't know what those people's intentions are when they show up again?" Director Wu rubbed his head with a headache.

Those people will cause a bloody storm every time they appear. They never think that they are wrong, and they never think that it is wrong for them to hurt innocent people.

Over the years, they have also discovered that those people are a group of lunatics brainwashed by religion and have no sense at all.

So as soon as these words came out, Zhao Wenzhuo also had a headache.

He clearly remembered that the last time this group of people appeared was five years ago, and that time more than ten people on their side died.

But the leader who planned the incident still hasn't been caught.

Because the scene was too bloody, several teammates suffered psychological problems.

"Forget it, the boat will be straight when it reaches the bridge. I really don't believe it. With so many people watching, they can still do it in broad daylight like they did five years ago." Director Wu said bitterly.

"I think so too, but you should also know that those people are lawless. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are lawless. Sometimes they really have no sense at all. I am afraid that they may be brainwashed by those leaders.

He blatantly attacks ordinary people."

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