Zhu Desheng's judgment made Xu Qing feel a panic in his heart. Just when he was about to ask a question, he caught a flash of light in Secretary Zhu Gujing Wubo's eyes, and he swallowed back the words that originally rushed to his lips.
He felt that things were not as simple as they seemed on the surface.
Zhu Desheng took out a pack of large cigarettes from his pocket, put one in his mouth, turned the cigarette case over on the table, with the opening facing Xu Qing, the meaning is simple, there is no distinction between good and bad cigarettes.
You have to take it yourself.
"Hey! Daqianmen, good stuff, this is a smoker!" Xu Qing reached out and took out one, put it to his nose, smelled it, and said in a low voice: "Daqianmen, before Hardman, my dad liked to smoke these two the most.
Cigarettes, I also learned how to smoke from picking up cigarette butts at Daqianmen." He deliberately changed the topic in order to allow Zhu Desheng to return to the topic as soon as possible, and to imply that a veteran of this kind of politics should understand.
Zhu Desheng took a puff of cigarette and whispered: "Some people say that smoking is just like being with a wife for many years. It is a habit. People who are nostalgic will not change it, and they don't want to change it. They always feel that they still can't let go of the smell. If
My guess is right, those two swordsmen are probably the killers hired by my ex-wife. That woman has a vengeful temper and will not give up easily."
Xu Qing held the cigarette in her mouth without lighting it, and said calmly: "I don't have any big ambitions, I just want to live a peaceful life, but I have a bottom line, if anyone dares to touch my three kinds of people, he will be quick
You will regret living in this world."
The cigarette on Zhu Desheng's finger trembled, and he whispered: "The three types of people refer to relatives, friends, and women. Am I right?"
Xu Qing smiled and said: "That's absolutely right. Everyone has their own bottom line in life. The three types of people are my bottom line. It doesn't matter who invited those two swordsmen. It's not difficult for me to find them in Jiangcheng.
, at least much faster than those policemen." While speaking, he took out his mobile phone and quickly sent a text message. It only took less than a minute to put the phone back into his pocket. In his opinion, no one in Jiangcheng would be better at accepting text messages.
Guys are more suitable for finding people, and whether it will work or not, we just have to wait.
Zhu Desheng nodded solemnly and said: "I believe in your ability, so I have one thing to ask you for help. As for Xiaobin's compensation, there is no need to mention it again. A person who does something wrong must be taught a lesson.
, even if someone takes advantage of you, you can only blame yourself for being stupid.”
"Use? You mean those two lawless things?" Xu Qing quickly heard something from Zhu Desheng's words, and also deliberately bypassed some things.
Zhu Desheng flicked the ashes of his cigarette and said with a faint smile: "I am a civil servant and you are a military commander. Political struggle is a battle without smoke. Stepping into it is like entering a quagmire. My term
The days are numbered until the end, and if something goes wrong in the meantime, his re-election may be affected. Deputy Secretary Wu Xingnong is undoubtedly the best candidate, and the articles involved are not small!"
"Wu Xingnong, does he have some relationship with Jiangcheng City Party Committee Secretary Wu Debing?" Xu Qing quickly thought of a person. Although he had never seen Secretary Wu's golden face, he felt that he must be a very influential figure in the city.
, this Secretary Zhu in front of me is not a fuel-efficient engine. Talking to this kind of person is like masturbating to comics, which is very boring.
Zhu Desheng nodded and said: "Blood is thicker than water. Wu Xingnong is Wu Debing's biological eldest brother. The two brothers have always had a good relationship. They have supported each other in their official careers. He contributed a lot when Wu Debing could serve as Jiangcheng Party Committee Secretary."
Xu Qing lit up the cigarette and took a sip, and said calmly: "You have already said that I am a military general. I am too lazy to think about other things except killing people with knives. Let's put the matter on the table and deal with it one by one.
"Didn't you say that you need my help with something? Just tell me, I have something urgent to do later." He was not trying to shirk, he really had something urgent to do, and finding two swordsmen is more important than anything else right now.
, as soon as there is a reply to the text message he sent, he will rush there immediately. It is easiest to go straight to the topic.
Some people talk just like playing professional basketball. A real ace team will set the rhythm of the game and let the opponent follow the rhythm without knowing it. The final result is a complete defeat. Real people who can talk
He also has his own rhythm, and people can follow his rhythm without realizing it. Zhu Desheng is obviously a good talker, but he happened to meet a master who pointed in the east and west.
If you interrupt, you can only follow the other person around.
Zhu Desheng put out the cigarette butt in his hand, frowned and pondered for a moment, and said: "Although my ex-wife Zhou Feihua's style of doing things is a bit extreme, she is still married to me. When the time comes, I hope you can show mercy to her. Otherwise,
Look for nothing else."
Xu Qing frowned slightly. He didn't expect that Zhu Desheng turned a corner to plead for his ex-wife. At this moment, the phone in his pocket made a soft beep. He quickly took it out and took a look. It was two photos that had been sent to him.
, in the first photo, two foreigners are standing in front of a community. One of them is a short, fat man wearing a waistcoat and jeans with a small braid on his head. He looks like a white cowherd boy. The other white man is as skinny as
It looks like a bamboo pole, and with a head of white hair, it looks like a tuberculosis shell, which will fall to both sides when the wind blows.
The second photo is of two foreigners asking a security guard in front of the community. One of them was holding a few bills in his hand. The photo was very clear. Even the security guard smiled with two rows of four-ringed teeth clearly visible. Xu
The expression on Qing's face had changed when he saw these two photos. There was a rockery stone next to the gate of the community in the photo, with four words written horizontally on it, Huijing Garden.
There is a message below the photo. They are looking for a dog, a big silver-white dog. The message was sent by Hou Zhiqiang. As the leader of Jiangcheng’s underground forces, it is not difficult to find two foreigners. He added at the end,
The target left Huijing Garden, and people have been sent to continue tracking him.
Xu Qing breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the last sentence, and thought to himself, it seems that the two foreign swordsmen are not only going to harm Tana, but even Aleph is not going to let them go, and they have to catch those two brats as soon as possible.
That's fine, otherwise it will be too late to regret if something happens...
Thinking of this, Xu Qing quickly put his cell phone into his pocket and stood up. Zhu Desheng had already seen something from his sharply changing expression, and stood up and whispered: "Gang Leader Xu, I just told you
What you said..."
Xu Qing said expressionlessly: "Secretary Zhu, I have told you my bottom line. If anyone dares to touch my three kinds of people, she will definitely regret living in the world, so you shouldn't ask me to be merciful, understand.
Huh?" After saying that, he turned around and left the box without any hesitation.