Power is a monster that corrupts people, while hatred can blind people, especially when it is covered by power.

In Cho's study, Shiva put the latest document in front of Cho Gyu-jeong, carefully scanned every line of the document, and did not drop a word.

After a long time, Zhao Guizhen put down this document and breathed a sigh of relief, what should come will come after all, in fact, Zhao Guizhen had already thought of this day as early as the beginning, but he didn't expect it to be so soon, and he didn't expect it to be him.

"Boss, what should I do?" Shiva didn't make up his own mind, this kind of thing had to be decided by Cho Gyu-chan.

The whole person fell into the soft sofa, Zhao Guizhen opened the curtains, it was still dark outside, the dark clouds had already covered everything, and the moon and stars could not be seen.

"What to do? It's very simple, can't you kill it" Zhao Guizhen's face was about to stick to the window, and he gently drew a pattern on it.

"How much information does the Intelligence Bureau have? Do you know who else he has been in contact with? Zhao Guizhen asked suddenly.

"All the information is already in his hands, and the other party doesn't know that half of his think tank has been infiltrated by now," Shiva's voice was cold.

Zhao Guizhen grinned wordlessly, "It's really a joke, half of a think tank has become its own people, and you still want to avenge Cai Jin like this?" It's really fun."

"The other party contacted all of Chakin's old subordinates during the week, but alas, no one agreed," Shiva continued.

Cho Gyu-jin waved his hand to signal Shiva not to say any more, if he said Zhao Gyu-jeong again, I am afraid that he would really laugh out loud, this is a complete joke, but it is also very sad.

Cai Jin, that is the old hero of the republic, even if he did not have the merit of giving his last bit of effort for the Frost Township in his previous life, but in the military, Cai Jin can be regarded as a life of dedication, but in the end, only one person tried to avenge him?

For a while, Zhao Guizhen was in a complicated mood, he also sighed, and he was glad that if there were really many people, it would only prove Zhao Guizhen's own failure, and now it seems that he is quite successful.

"Is that man home now?" Zhao Guizhen said suddenly.

"At this time, the other party will accompany his wife and children," Shiva said coldly.

"Okay, I'll go over and have a drink with him by the way" Zhao Guizhen got up from his seat and took out a bottle of red wine from under his table.

"Let your people act in ten minutes, you are personally responsible, all those involved in this rebellion will be killed, all the corpses will be hung outside the Frost Country, and in addition, this time they will be killed," Zhao Guizhen said softly.

"Understood, what should Zhang Bolun do?" Shiva asked.

"I personally sent him on the road, they are all old friends, let's chat by the way" Zhao Guizhen put the red wine in his arms, and put on his big coat by the way, his face was quite indifferent, and he couldn't see that the words just now would come from his mouth.

"Got it, I'll do it" Shiva would never ask more, which Zhao Gyuzhen liked quite much.

Tell the maids to go to bed early, Zhao Guizhen is very simple out of the wishing place, the snow is getting heavier and heavier at night, the snow on the street is almost up to the ankle, the sound of a foot crunching is pleasant, Zhao Guizhen liked this sound the most when he was a child.

Zhao Guizhen soon appeared in the Western District, and the Frost Township changed hands, and the Western District did not undergo greater changes, not only that, but became more prosperous.

Cho has always turned a blind eye to all kinds of business in the Western District, and sometimes even adds fuel to the fire, such as the various liquors that have become very popular in the Western District recently, and a considerable part of them flow from wish-making.

Zhang Bolun's home is in a villa complex in the center of the West District, and when Zhao Guizhen arrived, he could clearly notice that the vicinity of Zhang Bolun's home had been surrounded by agents of the Intelligence Bureau.

Zhao Guizhen smiled dumbly, took off his gloves and rubbed his face, Zhao Guizhen stepped forward and knocked on the door, and soon got Zhang Bolun's response.

"Who!" Through the small speaker on the door, Zhang Bolun's voice was a little more suspicious.

"I, Zhao Guizhen, took a bottle of wine, and it was just boring, so I came to you" Zhao Guizhen was quite ordinary.

"Coming" There was a crackling sound from the loudspeaker, and Zhang Bolun opened the door wearing a pair of cotton slippers and a nightgown.

"Mr. Zhao" Zhang Bolun's face was complicated, and the murderous intent in his eyes flashed.

Zhao Guizhen smiled and took out the red wine from his arms, "What, there's nothing to do at the wishing house, so I came to you, and by the way, I want to have two glasses with you"

Needless to say, Zhao Guizhen had already entered Zhang Bolun's house by himself, and while Zhao Guizhen was changing shoes, Zhang Bolun specially glanced outside, and after making sure that Zhao Guizhen came alone, he was relieved.

"Yo, Lao Zhang, your living room is quite big, do you have anything to eat, let's just drink and it's not a big deal" Zhao Guizhen didn't regard himself as an outsider at all.

Zhang Bolun watched Zhao Guizhen enter the kitchen with a black line on his face, and within a moment, he held a few dishes and put them on the coffee table.

"Come on, come on, sit down, Lao Zhang, the two of us don't seem to have seen each other for more than a month, I have a lot to say to you" Zhao Guizhen tasted a mouthful of his fried large intestine, smash it, smash it, it tastes good.

It's a bit blind to red wine, red wine with large intestines, it seems that only you can do this kind of thing.

"Mr. Zhao, you wait for me, I'll go talk to my wife first" Zhang Bolun looked at Zhao Guizhen and said.

"You go to yours, it's only serious to put your sister-in-law and child to sleep first, I'll wait for you" Zhao Guizhen poured himself a full glass.

The red wine as red as blood made Zhang Bolun shiver for no reason, and nodded with a strong smile, Zhang Bolun quickly went upstairs and returned to his room.

"Old man, what's the matter, who's here so late?" The wife, who had just finished applying the mask, asked curiously.

Zhang Bolun rubbed his face, he always felt that Zhao Guizhen was definitely not good at coming this time, "Don't ask, you will take the child to the basement and lock the door in a while, you know?" Don't come out no matter what's going on outside, if I haven't released you tomorrow, then go to the tunnel and go to Lao Sun's house, do you hear clearly? ”

Zhang Bolun's wife was stunned, "No, old man, what's wrong?" Why do you suddenly have to go to the basement? ”

"Don't ask! Hurry up, get dressed and go to the basement with the baby now! Zhang Bolun gritted his teeth and drank lowly, his face was extremely hideous.

Found out on your own? It's impossible, Zhang Bolun thinks that he has done a pretty good job of secrecy.

Zhang Bolun's wife has seen Zhang Bolun so angry for the first time in more than 30 years, and she trembled for a while and didn't dare to say more.