Chapter 166 Signature and Drawing

1.

Out of the store, Zhao Zhiqiang found the figure of Liu San standing in the dark, and couldn't help but tremble in his heart. Zhao Zhiqiang knew that his conjecture was not wrong, and Xue Jiawu really came prepared.

Because Liu San knew Zhao Zhiqiang, he was more polite to him, walked a few steps over, and smiled: "Let's go, Director Zhao, go to my house to drink some tea, you and Brother Wu have a good chat together..."

After speaking, Liu San turned around and led the way in front, Xue Jiawu pushed Zhao Zhiqiang behind his back, and Zhao Zhiqiang had no choice but to follow Liu San and walk towards Liu San's house.

Liu San's home is in the southeast of the town, close to the west courtyard wall of the compound of Hushan Middle School.

The three of them entered the courtyard gate of Liu San's house one after the other, and the three of them did not speak along the way, each thinking urgently about their next plan and plan.

Liu San's family is now the only one who lives, and the old father who used to live with Liu San couldn't stand Liu San's fox friends who eat, drink, prostitute and gamble at home every day, so he moved to the other two sons to take turns to support him. It is very common for the elderly to take turns to support their children in Hushan Town, so Liu San did not feel ashamed, and he was happy to be at ease and unsupervised.

2.

The three of them entered the hall, Xue Jiawu and Zhao Zhiqiang silently each sat on one side of the square table in the living room, each smoking with their heads bored, and Liu San was busy looking for tea and boiling hot water.

After being silent for a long time, Xue Jiawu finally spoke: "That's it, Director Zhao, you are also a sensible person who has seen the world, you know who is right and who is wrong, and you know in your heart." Now that it's happened, I don't want to delve into it. I know that this kind of thing 'can't be slapped in the face', and my Xiaofang must also be responsible, so I won't embarrass you. You see if this is good, you write me about your dealings with Xiaofang, and then write a guarantee that the two of you will not communicate again in the future, and I will let you go, and I will never trouble you again in the future. However, you also have to give me another 2,000 yuan in psychological damage compensation, everyone is a man, and this matter will not be easily passed on anyone..."

Zhao Zhiqiang lowered his head and smoked, while listening to Xue Jiawu's words, and at the same time he was anxious in his heart.

If the final result of the matter can really be as Xue Jiawu said, a letter of guarantee and two thousand yuan can settle the matter, which is a very cheap thing. However, Zhao Zhiqiang would never have dreamed that everything Xue Jiawu said and did was a step-by-step link in Wang Yichuan's "Plan to Reverse Zhao".

Zhao Zhiqiang pretended to be silent for a while, then nodded and agreed to Xue Jiawu's proposal, Liu Sanle found a pen and paper in a hurry, Zhao Zhiqiang covered his red and swollen left eye socket with one hand, and wrote with difficulty on the letter paper with one hand. Xue Jiawu and Liu San were leisurely smoking cigarettes and drinking tea, their four eyes staring at him. How could Zhao Zhiqiang, who was pampered every day, suffer such a foreign crime? Because of nervousness and pain, after a while, beads of sweat the size of beans continued to roll down from his fat face, and sweat soaked the letterhead paper on the table.

Half an hour later, Zhao Zhiqiang trembled and handed over the written story and guarantee to Xue Jiawu, who read it carefully.

"The writing is good, you deserve to be an intellectual and people's teacher!" Xue Jiawu sneered at the corner of his mouth, and squeezed Zhao Zhiqiang two sentences, "Director Zhao, sign your name on the back!"

Zhao Zhiqiang reluctantly picked up the pen and signed his name behind the words on the letterhead with trembling hands.

After signing, Xue Jiawu took out an ordinary receipt from his pocket like a trick and handed it to Zhao Zhiqiang.

Zhao Zhiqiang looked down and saw that the receipt was crookedly written with the words "Hushan Middle School", "Office Supplies" and "Total Price 2,000 Yuan", as well as the purchase date, which turned out to be half a month ago. Looking at this receipt, the sweat on Zhao Zhiqiang's face suddenly came out again, Xue Jiawu was just released from the bureau yesterday, how could this matter be done so carefully step by step? Could it be that before Xue Jiawu was released from prison, someone in Hushan Town had already set up a formation in advance, waiting for himself and Xue Jiawu to drill into it? If this is really the case, then he is estimated to have to carry a big heel this time! However, the matter has come to this point, will there still be room for bargaining?

Looking up at Xue Jiawu and Liu San, who were staring at him, Zhao Zhiqiang gritted his teeth and quickly signed his name on the receipt.

Throwing away the pen in his hand, Zhao Zhiqiang's face was dead gray, and he collapsed on the chair behind him in vain.

"Director Zhao, remember to let the accountant prepare the cash early tomorrow morning, and I will ask the three brothers Liu to go to the logistics office to withdraw the money before eight o'clock, remember, if it expires, I believe that Director Zhao will understand the consequences if I don't say it!" Xue Jiawu raised a few pieces of paper in his hand with a smug face.

"Understood, understood..." Zhao Zhiqiang's face was bloodless, and he nodded again and again.

"Brother Liu San, find a ladder to send Director Zhao over from the wall," Xue Jiawu then instructed Liu San, "Director Zhao's current dignity is definitely not appropriate to walk from the school gate, if it is seen by the old Wang Tou who is keeping vigil, the impact will not be good, and it will damage Director Zhao's glorious image." ”

Liu San was also obedient, happily carrying the ladder and sending Zhao Zhiqiang over the wall.