Chapter 591: Hoarding
The information about that newspaper was only two days before it was investigated by Huasheng and Hengyi Society.
Looking at the investigation materials sent by Mazi, Li Heng fell into deep thought.
After a long time, he raised his head and asked, "Has this woman's information been shown to Qiao Jianhui?" ”
"Not yet"
"Can you be sure of the information of this newspaper other than the president and editor-in-chief?"
"No, the time is still a bit short, and if you identify them one by one, the time is a bit too long."
Yes, there are 100 people up and down the newspaper, and they can distinguish the past one by one, and they don't know if it's enough for a year.
They have time to take their time, but the problem is that Qiao Jianhui can't wait, and they don't need to wait.
"Then tie up the woman and the president first, and as for the others...... Let's keep it for now. ”
"Tonight, then?"
"Well, the sooner the better, so as not to have too many dreams at night."
"Understood, I'll arrange it in a moment."
"Let them be more comfortable and don't make any accidents."
"Brother, don't you know our people?"
"Alas......" Li Heng shook his head with a smile: "Maybe I'm old, and I like to worry about it every day." ”
"My brother, I heard Xiang Yang say that he and Ah Jun can't pass a few tricks under your hands."
"Hehe, that's different, in terms of combat experience, he can't do ten, but when it comes to physical strength, I can feel that it really regresses quite a lot, so every time I fight with them, I can only fight quickly, they are still too tender, I don't know how to delay time."
"Haha......"
In terms of combat experience, how can Xiang Yang compare with the battles that Li Heng and Mazi have participated in in the past few years when they fought in South Vietnam.
Especially in the years when the Northern and Southern Dynasties were there, almost all the battles were meat grinders, and those who survived were not a combination of strength and luck.
Speaking of the battle, Li Heng thought of the Great Southwest half a year later, by the way, medical first-aid kits, and various first-aid medicines, it was time to start stocking up now, and he almost forgot about this stubble.
Thinking of this, he picked up the desk phone and dialed it out, and the pockmark on the opposite side looked at his actions in a daze, a little unclear about the situation.
When he heard the content of Li Hengtong's call, he was even more confused, and he didn't know why he suddenly had to purchase so many first-aid supplies, and the security company was definitely enough.
"Brother, why did you suddenly ask you to purchase so many first-aid medicines from the beautiful country?"
"Have you paid attention to the situation in South Vietnam during this time?"
"No, haven't all of our people been evacuated from there?"
"Yes, they've basically stopped internally, but according to what I've heard, they're now starting to harass the north again."
"Northside?" Mazi was stunned for a moment, and suddenly didn't realize where the north of South Vietnam was, and took a look at the globe on the desk to figure it out.
"Brother, you mean ......"
"It can only be said that it is very possible, let's take precautions, in case there is a real day, we will also do our part."
"Brother, if there really is that day, do you say that we should pull our people over and ...... from the south?"
"You quickly accept this thought, what if you kill the red eye and treat our people as South Vietnamese? Let's not join in the fun. ”
Without waiting for Mazi to finish speaking, Li Heng simply rejected his unreliable proposal, where did that team need help from others.
Mazi smashed his mouth with some regret, stared at the globe for a while, and then shook his head dejectedly.
"You guy, you're in your forties, why are you still the same as when you were young."
"Hehe, what, there's nothing else, I'll go over first."
"Okay, remember to let the old ghost inform me when the operation is over in the evening."
"Received"
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Friday, August 18, 1978, is the half-day festival of the seventh month of the lunar calendar.
At around 6 o'clock in the afternoon, Du Tian, the president of the Business Daily, after dealing with the newspaper's mess, packed some meals in a restaurant not far from the newspaper office and drove home.
On the way, he kept glancing in the rearview mirror, and even though he was sure that there was indeed no tracking behind him, he still insisted on turning the street near his home twice, and then parked the car in the roadside parking space not far from the alley of his house.
Since receiving that Cui Xiaoyan, he has always had a bad premonition in the past few days, but after careful observation, he didn't find any clues, which made him wonder if he was a little nervous.
I can't help but be nervous, his life that has been quiet for more than ten years was suddenly broken, if it wasn't for this task he received this time, he would have almost forgotten his identity.
He couldn't figure out why Shangfeng would give him this task, and when he was sent here, he didn't say that there would be such a task.
Thinking of this, Du Tian slapped his right hand that was still on the steering wheel, you are cheap, which radio to open well, if you didn't turn on the radio that day and didn't receive this task, wouldn't you have to be so worried these days.
brewed, you have to find a way to send that girl away quickly, and save yourself from causing some trouble.
But I don't know why, a few days ago, there were normal fishing boats out of the port, since yesterday no one has run, he even offered to add money but no one is willing to take it, saying that the weather at sea has been bad in recent days, and it is very likely that he will not be able to come back if he goes out, and he will not be able to go to sea normally after three days at the earliest.
Alas......
The more I thought about Du Tian, the more angry I became, I knew that I would send her away on the day I received the girl, and I wouldn't be so uncomfortable.
I hope God bless you for these last three days, but nothing will happen.
After sitting in the car and begging the gods and Buddhas all over the world, he walked out of the car with the food he had just bought.
"Yo, President Du is off work."
"It's time to get off work."
While greeting acquaintances, he walked into the alley.
He has a single courtyard in this alley, although the courtyard is very small, almost indistinguishable from nothing, but it has two rooms, and the housing conditions are much better than the other residents who live here.
It's a pity, Du Tian turned his head to look around while walking inside, but unfortunately this place is about to be demolished, and the houses prepared for these residents have been built, and they will be able to move in before the end of the year.
After living here for more than ten years, he was quite reluctant to leave here, preferring his small courtyard to the building like a pigeon cage.
His arms can't twist his thighs, this piece of land has been requisitioned and relocated by Huasheng, and the building they are about to move into is also built by others, because he has two rooms, the house he has been allocated is 500 square feet, which is very good.
(End of chapter)