Chapter 34: The Stalker

Cheka maxim: It is easy to control one's actions, but it is difficult to control one's mind.

Although he was reprimanded by Liu Yiban, Geng Chaozhong successfully planted the seeds he wanted in Liu Yiban's heart. The rest only needs to let this seed slowly ferment over time, and it is not until Liu Yiban finds out that he can no longer do without Geng Chaozhong, and the control can be regarded as a complete success.

What Geng Chaozhong wants to do is to make Liu Yiban inseparable from himself like a smoker smoking opium. Liu Yiban wants to make progress in his career, and Geng Chaozhong can provide him with forward-looking advice; Liu Yiban wants to make some money gains, and Geng Chaozhong can also help him in the financial market. It is even said that Liu Yiban wants to take credit, and Geng Chaozhong can even provide a step forward for Liu Yiban's career through various opportunities.

After all, for a long time in the future, Liu Yiban's career will be bound to Geng Chaozhong's career. Geng Chaozhong's credit is Liu Yiban's credit, and every leap forward in Liu Yiban's career will also bring corresponding benefits to Geng Chaozhong.

The Red Army had 18-year-old generals, but the party-state did not have 18-year-old officers.

Under the semi-personal dependency system of the party-state, which attaches great importance to seniority, you can only get what you want if you are able to reach the sky, and only by climbing a good backer can you get what you want. Dai Yunong is like this, and so is Hu Zongnan.

Geng Chaozhong walked out of the section chief's office and walked downstairs step by step, his expression was solemn and his eyes were calm, if an old acquaintance saw him at this time, he would find that this young man's behavior was completely different from that of two months ago. Unconsciously, his thinking and behavior patterns have been deeply branded with the shadow of Zhu Fatzi.

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"Brother, someone is following me!"

The first time Fang Zhitong saw Geng Chaozhong was like this-after not seeing him for more than a month, Fang Zhitong's face was a little less childish, a little more oily, and he looked a lot more mature. It seems that the position of newspaper editor is really quite training.

"What are you doing with you, you think you're still the same as before, you have a mine at home?!"

Geng Chaozhong looked at Fang Zhitong with disdain, and his eyes showed deep exhaustion.

This was the first time he had seen Fang Zhitong in a month. When I came back from the United States yesterday, I went to report to Liu Yiban as soon as possible, and then I went to step on Wang Yongzhang to kill him, and then I had a thrilling confrontation with Xiao Yi and eavesdropped on Liu Yiban's conversation. In just 36 hours, I can say that I am completely spinning, and both my nerves and my brain are in a state of high tension.

If this kind of day comes for another day, no, not for another day, even if it is for half a day, Geng Chaozhong's brain will collapse.

"Really, it's been almost a month, and I always feel like someone is watching me secretly when I go out, and it's the same when I get home, you see, I feel like I'm being watched again."

Fang Zhitong looked nervous, raised his head slightly and looked out the window.

Geng Chaozhong also glanced out of the window casually, but he didn't expect that there was really a flash of clothes on the side of the acacia tree at the corner of the street!

Well?

At this time, it was already dark, and if it weren't for Geng Chaozhong's sniper shooter's vision of up to 6.0, ordinary people would really not be able to see anything clearly.

Geng Chaozhong's heart was slightly cold, but he still turned his head as if nothing happened, and said to Fang Zhitong:

"Who's there? I think you're hallucinating while writing, right? Tell you, don't think about it if you can't think of it, God chatters all day long, be careful to write it down! If you really can't think of it, I'll tell you a few more stories in the evening, and you'll have the material! ”

Fang Zhitong scratched his head and thought about it. In the past month, the legendary story of old Germany has been serialized in the Qindao Civilian Newspaper, and it is written that the head is dizzy, and maybe there is really a hallucination.

Geng Chaozhong looked around the room, didn't find anything abnormal, looked at Fang Zhitong, and said:

"I've been living in the squad these days, I'm so busy that I probably won't come back to sleep, so I'm here to say hello today. You eat first! ”

After saying that, he turned around and left.

"Hey, don't worry!"

Fang Zhitong hurriedly grabbed Geng Chaozhong and said mysteriously:

"That Japanese consul Keishiro Koizumi came to you, and he always thought you were Japanese, you know."

"Oh, you just say I moved out, and I don't know where I went, just say that." Geng Chaozhong replied as he walked out.

"Hey," Fang Zhitong shouted again, seeing that he couldn't stop Geng Chaozhong, so he had to shake his head and return to the house.

Fang Zhitong didn't want to ask more - what the Party Affairs Investigation Department did, he knew very well in his heart. If you don't have to deal with this kind of place, it's better to stay away. But Geng Chaozhong has already entered this industry, what can he do? This cheap big brother is not something he can manage.

Geng Chaozhong went out of the door, and instead of walking towards the person who might be spying on Fang Zhitong just now, he turned a corner and walked towards Nanjing Road in the north-south direction - he wanted to see if the stalker would give up on Fang Zhitong to follow him.

After walking a few steps, he was about to turn around the intersection of Jimo Road and Nanjing Road, and he felt that the person behind him seemed to move from a distance.

Geng Chaozhong walked around the corner, did not continue to walk, but crossed one leg, leaned against the wall and lit a cigarette, and smoked slowly.

After less than 3 minutes, I only heard the footsteps in my ears getting faster and faster, and I looked very anxious.

Geng Chaozhong smiled, took a big puff of Hardmen, and then turned around.

The stalker happened to turn the corner at this time, but as soon as he turned the corner, an extremely thick smoke sprayed over, directly covering his head, under the influence of nicotine and dioxins, this guy couldn't help coughing again and again.

Then, he had an extra blade at his waist.

A sharp dagger pierced his clothes and pressed against the soft flesh of his waist. He was sure that with the slightest movement, the blade would plunge into his liver without hesitation.

"Tell me about it, man! What are you doing with me? ”

A lazy voice came to my ears.

The stalker, dressed in a short suit, with flat hair and an ordinary face, about thirty years old, raised his hand very naturally, seemed to be unaware of the knife under his waist, fanned the smoke in front of him vigorously, and complained incessantly:

"Who is so lacking in virtue? Spraying clouds and spitting fog and not looking at a place? ”

Geng Chaozhong was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, the tip of the knife stabbed slightly in, the man was suddenly startled, and hurriedly bent down to dodge, but at the same time he bent over, he also happened to come over his head, Geng Chaozhong followed with his left hand and smashed it hard behind his ear, and the man snorted and fell into Geng Chaozhong's arms.

"Asan-kun?! What happened to you?! ”

Geng Chaozhong asked pretendedly, then hugged the other party's right shoulder with one hand, and supported the other party's left shoulder with the other, helping him step by step back to his residence.