Chapter 207: Infiltrating Zhang Mingwei's Headquarters Building
As soon as Zhao Hui reminded him, Cui Xiping immediately felt that this topic was too sensitive, and immediately lowered her voice, but she couldn't figure out which one he was playing.
Before Zhao Hui came, he only said that he was in charge of a small tribe, but he did not mention that he was in charge of the entire Orange District. There are hundreds of big and small leaders in this orange district, when will it be Cui Xiping's turn.
Even if you want to conquer big and small gangs, it will take at least a year and a half, and the three of them will want to be earth-shattering when they come back, isn't it a bit naΓ―ve?
Zhao Hui doesn't want to reveal too much now, and he doesn't have a complete plan in his heart. There is a general policy, and the details should be taken step by step.
After all, it has been almost a year since he left here, and it is unknown whether there has been any change on Zhang Mingwei's side. Whether Zong Zewei is allied with Zhang Mingwei is not ruled out.
The two walked back slowly along the way they came.
Zong Zewei set up lunch and was waiting for them.
Seeing the two of them coming back, they immediately greeted them with a respectful look, "Mr. Zhao, where have you gone?" β
Zhao Hui thought to himself, you sent someone to follow you all the way, where did you go, can you not know? But you have to pretend to be stupid at this time, so she smiled and explained: "Accompany her for a walk around the tribe, this is the first time she has come." β
"It's been two days, and I haven't introduced this girl yet......"
Zhao Hui looked at Cui Xiping, turned his face to Zong Zewei and said, "She is a good friend I met in the Green Zone, and she is also a capable person. β
"It's really a blessing for Mr. Zhao." Zong Zewei pretended to agree, but he doubted in his heart what a woman could do.
Cui Xiping's face flushed, it seems that the big monster thinks about the relationship between himself and Zhao Hui is a little complicated.
After a while, Yu Tianlei also rushed back, just in time for lunch.
Yu Tianlei is Zong Zewei's subordinate, and the leader of the sect has absolute jurisdiction over him.
Seeing him running back sweating profusely, he was immediately unhappy and asked loudly, "It took so long to come back?" β
Yu Tianlei looked at Mr. Zhao, he pretended not to hear or see, so he could only nod and say, "I have been away for too long, and I have talked more about this with my family." β
With guests present, Zong Zewei was inconvenient to lose his temper, and snorted a few times as a warning to his subordinates.
"When I come back this time, I want to ask the sect leader to help me with something." Zhao Hui said while eating.
When Zong Zewei heard Zhao Hui speak, he put Yu Tianlei's matter aside, "As long as you can help, you can say it." β
Zhao Hui put down the meat, cleared his throat, and then said solemnly: "You also saw what Zhang Mingwei did to me before, and I want to settle accounts with him this time." β
Zong Zewei was stunned for a moment, and then put down the food in his hand, and finally swallowed what had been gnawed in, Zhao Hui's invitation made him in a dilemma. It has been his dream for many years to kill Zhang Mingwei, but after all, Zhang Mingwei is the leader of the Orange Faction, and his strength is far above that of the East Ninth District, so it is not easy to clean up that old man.
Zhao Hui saw Zong Zewei's thoughts, and said with a smile: "Sect leader, don't worry, I will act in my personal name." The leader of the sect will secretly give me a team of people, and if it is a failure after the end, it will be me Zhao Hui. If you succeed, you won't push the clan leader to the forefront, lest the factions in the red and orange districts have an opinion of you. β
Zong Zewei asked suspiciously: "Then ......, if it succeeds, who will replace Zhang Mingwei?" β
"That's it, Cui Xiping." Zhao Hui pointed to the woman he had brought.
Everyone present was shocked, especially Zong Zewei, who didn't expect a woman to take over Zhang Mingwei's position at all.
Yu Tianlei and Cui Xiping finally understood Zhao Hui's arrangement, and it seemed that he wanted to quickly expand his influence in the Orange District.
Cui Xiping thought that she was just a small leader and managed dozens of hundreds of people, but she didn't expect to be really pushed into this fatal position by Zhao Hui.
It's too late to regret it now, and I can't escape if I want to. What's more, this was Zhao Hui's arrangement, Cui Xiping didn't really want to escape. It's good to change your identity and survive in the Orange District, and it won't be too difficult to have Zhao Hui to help you manage your network.
Zong Zewei thought about it, this was a deal that only made money and did not lose money, so he agreed to it.
"Thank you in advance!"
Zong Zewei felt that Zhao Hui's starting point was just to take revenge, and he didn't need to be too vigilant. Having a woman in charge of affairs here doesn't pose a new threat at all.
On the surface, it is Cui Xiping, but secretly it should be him Zong Zewei who controls everything.
After the meal, Zong Zewei sent a few of his henchmen and asked them to start secret preparations.
It was agreed with Zhao Hui that he would act in five days, and then take Zhang Mingwei's lair in one fell swoop.
The reason why Zhao Hui stayed for five days was that he had a more secret arrangement.
Cui Xiping and Yu Tianlei waited in silence, while Zong Zewei was busy for several days, and did not stop to rest until the required manpower was selected and the weapons were ready.
On the third night, someone went to inform Zhao Hui, and Minions came back to report that Mr. Zhao was not feeling well, and only the woman and Yu Tianlei were there.
Yu Tianlei was originally from the East Ninth District, and this time the leader of the sect also specially arranged for him to spy on Zhao Hui and Cui Xiping. It's just that this monster leader doesn't know that the situation has long changed, and Yu Tianlei's new identity is the Minister of Finance under Zhao Hui.
When it was completely dark, Zhao Hui still did not appear in the dinner table.
At this time, he touched Zhang Mingwei's main station building, and he wanted to find Wang Zhi's tantalum coin one step ahead of Zong Zewei, otherwise even if Zhang Mingwei was brought down this time, the mission would not be completely successful.
This courtyard is all too familiar, as if you can still hear the howl of your own pig and the sound of gunfights, standing in the dark shadows, all the memories are vivid.
The camera pushed forward, and it seemed that he could see the situation when he and Chen Nannan were taken out of the car.
It's a pity that it's all in the past, and you can't go back to the earlier times.
The lights on the second floor were all on, and figures swayed in the rooms, and the middle one was Zhang Mingwei's bedroom. The king's tantalum coin must be in his room, the first few thefts have happened in the basement, and he will not be stupid enough to leave the treasure in the place where it is always lost.
Taking advantage of the fact that the sentry was not paying attention, Zhao Hui flashed into the hall. His speed was so fast that the two masked people at the door only felt a breeze blowing, you look at me, I look at you, they all think it's just an illusion.
Now that winter is approaching, it is common for cold winds to blow at night, so there is no need to make a fuss.
Following the corridor behind the hall and stepping carefully on the steps, Zhao Hui quickly reached the second floor.
The central hallway runs from east to west, with rooms of equal size on either side. The doors were all closed, but the noise in most of the rooms could still be heard, indicating that there was more than one person living in each room.
The quietest room in the middle is the residence of Zhang Mingwei, the leader of the orange faction.
The night was getting deeper and deeper, and there was a hint of coolness in the air.
This is something he has never felt since entering the fifth district, normally it is hot during the day, and at most there is a cool breeze at night, it will not be as cold as tonight, it seems that winter is really coming.
I touched a few items casually and carefully placed them at the door of Zhang Mingwei's room.
Quietly hide in the dark corner of the walkway, listening to the noise of the storm people gradually subside.
Finally, in the early hours of the morning, the two changing guards pushed open the door and yawned and walked out, putting masks on their faces. The mask is their work equipment, and they must wear it when they go to work.