Chapter 43: Another Encounter with a Slug

Wang Xiaojun's confession was recorded as a video and sent to Xu Ning, who first read it himself, then came to Zhou Wen's office with his laptop and put it all over again. +

Zhou Wen pondered for a moment and said, "How can we guarantee that what he said is true and credible?" ”

Xu Ning said: "Just send someone to check." ”

Zhou Wen said: "The situations he said are difficult to investigate and collect evidence, and even if it is true, it will not cause substantial harm to the other side. ”

Xu Ning was silent, the leaders considered the problem more comprehensively and meticulously, although the small business village is only a small administrative village, but the significance in politics is not trivial, the background is deep and unimaginable, rashly making enemies with it, even the mayor of the provincial capital city is not completely sure, Mayor Zhou is now pursuing a low-key appeasement policy, not a confrontation for power, and it is also inappropriate to suddenly change the policy and strategy.

But Zhou Wen still felt that it was too wasteful not to use such a big event, he returned to his office, thought about it again and again, and still called Liu Handong who was far away in Phnom Penh, he used a secret mobile phone number, which was thrown away when he was used, and he was about to be trained as a spy for the leader.

Zhou Wen told Liu Handong in a stern tone that this matter was very important for bringing down Liu Fei, but Mayor Zhou did not have the power of the public security mouth, so we still had to rely on our own ability to do it.

"As long as the evidence is conclusive, it will definitely cause earth-shattering effects, and the small commercial village industrial base built by someone will also face a huge crisis, which is equivalent to giving him a heavy blow, and we will not be rude, we will lose a game in the iron slag street shed renovation project, and now it is time to find the field."

Liu Handong was not moved by Secretary Xu's passionate speech, and he asked coldly: "What support do you have for me?" ”

Xu Ning was speechless, and after a pause, he said, "What kind of support do you need?" ”

Liu Handong said: "If this matter is big, we must do it, in case there are deaths and injuries, it will be more troublesome." ”

Xu Ning gritted his teeth and said: "I will give part of the pension, but I can't take too much." ”

Liu Handong said: "I didn't mean that, of course the casualties were the small business villages, I don't want to get into a lawsuit again, you have to be prepared for the aftermath, no matter how weak you are, you are a mayor and have the right to speak, right?" ”

Xu Ning had no choice but to agree: "You give me a plan first, and I will be responsible for the aftermath." ”

……

In Phnom Penh, Cambodia, Liu Handong lives in a house on the outskirts of the city, which is a safe house set up by the T troops, with everything from weapons, ammunition, food, drinking water, communications, medical care, and transportation.

The weather in South Asia is hot and humid, Liu Handong is not very adaptable, he planned to return to China immediately to carry out the operation, but the local friends had to invite him to watch an underground boxing match, for the sake of face had to accept, with a few subordinates to drive there, his local friend is a Khmer Rouge drug lord, in Phnom Penh is very open, in addition to drug trafficking accidents, but also operate an underground casino, boxing is the most attractive project of the casino, exciting bloody, endless, every day the bet will be more than 100,000 yuan.

The drug lord is a friend introduced by Zhao Hui, who once helped some small favors in intercepting the affairs of a certain ethnic group in the west, and has the intention to tie up with the distinguished guests of the Heavenly Empire, specially arranged two South Asian girls for Liu Handong, with a slightly dark complexion, small and exquisite, and his eyes are still shy, one beats his legs for the VIP, and the other helps him fan, and the square arena is facing the box, and the surrounding audience is crazy, all kinds of bets, all kinds of shouts, and the atmosphere is quite warm.

The two contestants are both South Asians, no more than 1.7 meters tall, lean and tough, and they are very savage, but Liu Handong looked quite boring and bored, and asked the girl who fanned him: "How old are you?" ”

Liu Handong could speak simple Khmer, and the girl replied to him very well-behaved: "Fourteen years old." ”

"What about you?" Liu Handong picked up the chin of the girl who beat her legs, this one is more handsome, probably a little Chinese blood.

"Fifteen." The girl replied.

"It's just a beast." Liu Handong said secretly, but he still kept a smile on his face, he followed the customs of the locals, and he couldn't impose his own values on others, if he sternly refused, these two girls would probably not end well, but he couldn't buy them and bring them back to China, so how to deal with them requires wisdom.

The fierce battle in the arena was in full swing, the two fought bloody, using Muay Thai moves, the audience was also drunk, shouting and cursing loudly, and suddenly Liu Handong saw a familiar figure flashing in the crowd, and there was no trace of him again.

Is it just a coincidence that this thing is here? Liu Handong became vigilant and pressed the pistol on his waist.

The drug lord observed his words and looked at his expression, and asked Liu Handong with a smile what was the matter?

Liu Handong said: "I just saw an old friend, a guy who likes to drag snot. ”

The drug lord immediately beckoned people to come over, whispered a few words in his ear, and hurried away.

After a while, his subordinates came to report, and the drug lord said: "Mr. Liu, this old friend is still a little famous in our place, and he once worked as a boxer in my place, do you want to die or live?" ”

Liu Handong said: "I want to meet him and reminisce about the past." ”

The drug lord smiled: "I'll arrange it, Mr. Liu, please continue to watch the game." ”

At this time, the winner has been decided in the field, and the losing one was beaten unconscious, life and death were unknown, and the winner was also blue and swollen, panting.

The referee raised the winner's arm, and the court was full of curses, and most people lost.

The drug lord said: "Mr. Liu, you won." ”

Liu Handong said: "I didn't bet just now." ”

The drug lord said: "I placed a bargaining chip for you just now, if you win, you will be yours, and if you lose, it will be mine." ”

This is also a way to show goodwill, isn't it up to the drug lord to win or lose, Liu Handong smiled and accepted his kindness.

It was already twelve o'clock at night after the game, and the drug lord observed his words and looks, and saw that Liu Handong was in a mood and had no energy to continue playing, so he canceled the subsequent singing and dancing performances, and asked people to bring Liu Handong's "old friend" in.

I haven't seen him for many years, Zhan Ziyu has changed his appearance, he has lost a lot of weight, his hair has fallen out, his snot is dragged as always, he is sluggish, his clothes are shabby, and he obviously doesn't mix well.

"This is a gambler, a drunkard, a poisoner." The drug lord introduced, "People are not people, ghosts are not ghosts, they have been abolished." ”

Liu Handong said lightly: "Do you remember me?" ”

Zhan Ziyu was half-sitting on the ground, there was still a scar on his face, he raised his head, looked at Liu Handong blankly, and shook his head.

Liu Handong saw malaise and chaos in his eyes, just as the drug lord said, this person is already dead, his brain is injured, and it is a miracle that he can survive until now after taking drugs all year round.

Zhan Ziyu used to be the elite of the Omi police circle, his father was the leader of the city bureau, he has been in the police for many years, made friends, and who was promoted by the public security, all based on his words, the fall of the Zhan family class, of course, there are reasons for the country's anti-corruption, but Liu Handong also contributed to it, the two have fought many times, although Liu Handong has always had the upper hand, but I have to say that Zhan Ziyu is an extremely difficult enemy to deal with.

Now, the enemy has fallen to this step, but Liu Handong has no pleasure, only loneliness.

"Give him good food and drink, and let him go decently." Liu Handong said.

The drug lord immediately patted his chest and promised that in the future, he would cover all the methamphetamine used by Mr. Liu's friends, and he would find a monk to give him an excess after his death.

Liu Handong got up to leave, and when he passed by Zhan Ziyu, he patted him on the shoulder.

Zhan Ziyu's body trembled and lowered his head.

Liu Handong went back to the hotel, he wouldn't take the two girls given by the drug lord back to the safe house, these two little girls are chicks, they are carefully prepared gifts, and they must be laughed at.

But Liu Handong didn't want to be inferior to beasts, he planned to let the two girls spend one night in the hotel, express his satisfaction with the gift, and then send some money to forget it, of course, he didn't tell anyone about this idea.

In the lobby of the hotel, the manager told Liu Handong with a flattering face that the senior suite had already been opened, the supper was on the table, and even the water in the bathtub was put away.

The two girls were full of shyness, faintly excited, but without pained and sad expressions, maybe they took on this task, and the reward would be quite generous.

Liu Handong was about to enter the elevator, when he suddenly saw the entanglement and righteous indignation on Xiaodao's face, and he noticed that he ignored Xiaodao's feelings.

Although Xiaodao is a person in the rivers and lakes, he has undergone an old-school traditional education, and he pays attention to thieves and has a way, in a sense, his sense of justice is stronger than Liu Handong, and his sister is about the same age as these two girls if she is alive.

Liu Handong smiled, pulled the knife, stuffed the room card in his hand, and took out a wad of RMB: "This is your welfare, you decide what to do for yourself." "Say goodbye and leave.

The knife was stunned, standing stupidly in place, holding the room card in his hand.

Liu Handong smiled secretly in his heart, tomorrow I will see how the knife is handled.

……

The next day, Knife returned to the safe house and walked a little fluttery.

Liu Handong smiled: "How does Shuangfei feel?" ”

Xiaodao looked righteous: "I didn't do anything, I gave the two girls five hundred yuan each, and sent them home." ”

Liu Handong smiled even more: "And then? ”

The justice of the knife turned into shame: "Idle is idle, I called the big health care, two." ”

Liu Handong laughed: "Sure enough, he is a hero and a teenager." ”

The knife was complacent again.

Liu Handong continued: "It's meaningless for you to be a good person, if you don't sleep, naturally someone else will sleep, maybe the next service object of these two girls is an old and ugly white European, maybe a tall black uncle, or a perverted Japanese obscene uncle."

Xiaodao's face was changing, and he couldn't tell whether he was remorseful or angry.

He asked, "Damn, I might as well sleep." ”

Liu Handong said: "It's good that you have peace of mind, there are too many people in this world, we can't manage so much, we can only manage ourselves, don't do evil, don't be accomplices, do this, the world will be a little better." ”

The knife seemed to understand whether he understood or not, but he said, "Uncle, I understand." ”

Finally about to leave Cambodia, Liu Handong was ready to escort Wang Xiaojun back to China via Yunnan, and on the day of departure, a drug lord friend came to see him off again, and he told Liu Handong one thing, the slugs were missing.

"It's not a violent death, it's really missing, and no one knows where he went." The drug lord said so.

Liu Handong smiled and said nothing, if his actions could touch Zhan Ziyu a little, even if he set up another enemy for himself, it would be worth it.

"Damn, Lao Tzu is becoming more and more Buddha-nature now, otherwise I would have to make a Rinpoche." Liu Handong thought.