Liu Dacheng did not expect that Ge Shuixi would come unexpectedly. If this former military commander and a traitor general were to notice any signs, the consequences would be serious.
On the surface, the three of them were laughing and joking, but in fact they knew very well that each had their own agenda. Liu Dacheng stood up and divided a bottle of Fenjiu into three equal portions, filling each person with just enough to fill a large glass.
Ge Shuijing picked up the wine glass, put it to the tip of his nose and smelled the rich aroma of wine.
"Tsk, tsk, it smells so good." Ge Shuijing clucked his tongue and praised: "Brother Wang, the wine here is very good. Could it be that some rich man brought it to honor you?"
Wang Zhongzhi smiled awkwardly: "My Qingshui Yamen is not as good as your operations department. As long as you move your hands, someone will give you money and women. I drink a glass of boiled water every day to survive."
Ge Shuijing reached out and picked up a few peanuts, threw them into his mouth one by one, and said: "No. 76 is notorious for being evil now. As long as we have this intention, we will definitely get money. I heard that Ye Qinghe from the Third Division
Wu Sibao was very active and was trafficking opium by the shipload. It was a great way of making money. They transported the opium to the Huangpu Pier, and then distributed it to various casinos and opium dens through Bald Bear, earning tens of thousands of gold a day."
Wang Zhongzhong glanced at Liu Dacheng. Liu Dacheng's face was calm and noncommittal. But he knew very well that Liu Dacheng was not a good person. In No. 76, few people knew him better than Wang Zhongzhong. He remained silent.
It doesn't mean that he has no ideas. Ge Shuijing said that for Liu Dacheng, it might be a way to make money. This time Liu Dacheng took four sticks of Ecstasy incense from Wang Zhongzhong. How many big things can he do?
"There is another news for you. Our department is going to have a deputy director. He is a traitor from the Central Government. His name is Qian Jun. His code name is Nine-Headed Bird. He was captured in Suzhou two months ago. Now that the training is over, Director Li
I am going to send him to my place as deputy director, and I heard he is also a powerful character."
Wang Zhongzhi secretly glanced at Liu Dacheng, who still had a calm expression on his face. Liu Dacheng knew what Wang Zhongzhong and Ge Shuijing were thinking, and he could know what they were thinking without them opening their mouths. But they didn't know Liu Dacheng.
Achieve this ability.
When Wang Zhongzhong saw that Liu Dacheng was silent, he said with a smile: "Lao Ge, that Qian Jun came to be the deputy director, it is not good news for you. You are an honest man, he is a powerful character, be careful
I was ignored by him."
"Brother Wang is right, I have to be more careful. Damn it, I finally managed to overcome Hu Jun's shortcomings. Don't follow in his footsteps. Bah bah bah, look at my crow's mouth. What are you talking about?
Now? Drink!"
...
The three of them came up with an impromptu idea. Wang Zhongzhi's house didn't have any good food. After drinking a bottle of Fenjiu, he had no intention of drinking anymore after the food was finished. Liu Dacheng returned to the dormitory and saw that it was already midnight, so he hurriedly washed up and rested.
The next morning, Liu Dacheng took the opportunity to patrol the streets and took some time to go to Huahong Woolen Mill. Deng Fei and Wei Qiang were both there. After hearing Liu Dacheng's idea, they knew that he wanted to take advantage of Wu Shibao, and were naturally surprised.
Not small.
"It's done, you have to think clearly. On the surface, Wu Sibao and Ye Qing are partners, and I think Li Shiqun also has a share. Wu Sibao is Li Shiqun's close favorite, this is obvious."
Liu Dacheng hated drugs, and even more hated these opium dealers who were armed with guns and open flames. Therefore, what he wanted was not only money, but also their lives!
"Old Wei, your Flying Eagle Commandos are almost fully trained. They should be allowed to continuously participate in actual combat. Real heroes are tempered from the hail of bullets, not cultivated in a greenhouse."
"Okay!" Wei Qiang thought for a moment, gritted his teeth and said: "Find the right opportunity and hit hard several times. This can be considered our contribution to the organization. The last time we rescued Luo Xin, we eliminated more than thirty military police in one go.
So many guns and ammunition were also seized, which made everyone even more energetic."
Seeing that Wei Qiang seemed to have endless energy, Deng Fei stopped trying to stop him and said: "It's done, let your people step on it better. The intelligence must be accurate. The attack must be quick, accurate and ruthless. Only in this way can we
It is possible to achieve the maximum effect at the minimum cost. Wu Sibao and Ye Qing have strong operational power, so they might as well prepare some TNT for them and blow them up. Old Wei, you are a master of blasting. Go to the black market and sell a few kilograms of TNT for a chance.
Wu Sibao was so frightened by sex that they did not dare to take action for more than half a year."
...
Liu Dacheng found two treasures from his cellar: one was Tang Bohu's "Autumn Wind Fan Picture" and the other was a painted porcelain Guanyin Bodhisattva. He brought these two items to the Military Police Headquarters.
Shun Tada received Liu Chengda in his office. When he saw Liu Chengda's famous painting, he knew the value of this painting and his eyes became blurred.
"Dingda, your painting is too expensive, uncle, I can't afford it."
"Since you are my uncle, you shouldn't say polite words. This is passed down from my ancestors. I don't know how many years have passed, but it has been hidden in the cellar and no one appreciates it. It is better to give it to someone who knows how to appreciate it. We in China have
As an old saying goes, a good horse needs a good saddle. A good painting requires a close friend. Uncle, you are the close friend of this painting."
The two were chatting animatedly when Kitahara Kurasuke knocked on the door and came in. Liu Dacheng stood up quickly and bowed to Kitahara Kurasuke. After all, Kitahara Kurasuke was an artist. When he saw Liu Dacheng giving the big gift, he quickly grabbed him and said, "Tada
The commander's nephew is also my nephew. They are all members of the family, so there is no need to be polite. Come on, you stay alone for a while while Uncle Tada and I go to talk about some business."
"Wait a minute, Mr. Kitahara, I have a gift for you."
Kitahara Kurasuke held a roll of white paper in his hand, and Liu Chengda knew at a glance that it was a floor map of the underground money printing factory. He needed to ask Tada Shun for instructions on something, so he found Tada Shun.
Liu Dacheng took out the painted Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva from his bag, and Kitahara Kurasuke's eyes were immediately attracted.
"This is a painted painting. Chengdu, are you going to give it to me?"
"Of course. Please accept it."
Kitahara Kurasuke put the drawing in his hand on Tada Shun's desk, and took the painted Guanshiyin from Liu Dacheng's hand like a newborn baby. This old sculptor is indeed an expert in recognizing goods.
His hands kept stroking the painted porcelain, and he made a sound of admiration from his mouth.
"It's so lifelike. This handicraft is really great. Look at the thin strips, they are delicate and soft, and the colors are used properly. It is simply a masterpiece of craftsmanship. The great and compassionate Guanshiyin Bodhisattva will definitely bless my nephew Liu Dacheng to have smooth sailing and a prosperous career.
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Tada Shun was infected by Kitahara Kurasuke's passion. He stood up from his seat and walked in front of Kitahara Kurasuke. Unexpectedly, when he stood up, his sleeve knocked over the tea cup on the table, and the full cup of tea was poured over.
On the table, Kitahara Kurasuke's drawings were soaked. Kitahara Kurusuke couldn't help but screamed when he saw this.
