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Chapter 176 Desire



Chapter 176 Desire

When the first ray of sunlight in the morning penetrates the clouds and shines on the earth, the warmth and hope seem to be the most gentle gift from nature.

In the alley of Exit Bureau, at a snack stand made up of long tables, seven or eight men were holding bowls and swallowing food with big gulps.

After staying up all night, my stomach was already growling with hunger.

After this group of people finished eating, they immediately stood up and dispersed in groups of three or five, smoking cigarettes. Another group of men came and sat down.

The couple who were cooking wontons were so busy that they had no time to talk.

Jiang Hongxia held the bowl and huddled at the corner of the table, chewing in small nibbles. Her long eyelashes were covered with water droplets from the steam and her cheeks were pink.

"Is it enough? Do you want another bowl?" Chang Wei took a sip of wonton soup, burped happily, and turned his head to ask.

"That's enough. I can't finish it yet."

"Eat as much as you can now."

Chang Wei felt the chill in the air and hunched his shoulders. The weather was getting colder and the situation would become more difficult in the future.

Jiang Hongxia obviously didn't understand what Chang Wei meant and looked at him in confusion.

Li Lai Fu ate quickly, rubbed his eyes which were red from staying up late, stood up and walked to the corner to block the wind, hunched over and took out the cigarette.

Stab it!

Ji Xiaowang lit a match and handed it to him.

The two men lit up cigarettes, and Li Lai Fu leaned against the wall, took out his notebook and started looking through it again.

Chang Wei walked over, took Li Lai Fu's cigarette, lit it, and took a look at his notebook.

He also has a similar notebook. The front side is filled with work minutes, and the back side is filled with names and dates.

"Chang Wei, isn't this a move to alert the enemy? You used it during the glass factory case."

"Well, Uncle Xiao interrogated the secretary-general and his men last night. The man who came to the Minzu Hotel to collect the money was a man in his thirties, thin, of medium height, with small eyes. If he is really from the Export Bureau, he will definitely panic when they go to work and we have dozens of police officers guarding the door. And panic will lead to mistakes."

"Is it the same person who delivered the official letter?"

Chang Wei kicked the wall in annoyance. "That secretary general is an idiot. She actually said that she didn't see the other person clearly. I think she is too arrogant and doesn't take the person who delivered the official letter seriously."

Li Laifu and Ji Xiaowang silently mourned for the Secretary-General.

They still remember Chang Wei's two main characteristics: he hated evil and never let go of any grievance.

As a veteran fisherman, Chang Wei loves eating fish, so he is also an expert at picking out the bones!

Ji Xiaowang sighed: "This guy is really brave, two hundred thousand."

"Since you're impersonating the leader, how can you deceive people if you don't have enough money?"

"Two hundred thousand, how can you spend it all?"

"If we can't find this person, the two hundred thousand dollars will be gone in two years at most."

"how is this possible?"

"If he works in a government agency, he would have no problem supporting his family. Since he wants to cheat people out of money, it shows that this person's desires are much greater than those of ordinary people."

Chang Wei explained and thought of those people who were relocated in his previous life. Many of them received the relocation compensation but lost everything within a few years.

To judge a person’s character, don’t look at him when he is poor, but look at him after he becomes rich.

If you don't get drunk after drinking, it means you drink less.

If you are not tempted by beauty, you cannot touch it.

You can’t win people over by using virtue.

There is no way to be indifferent to fame and fortune.

After chatting for a while, Chang Wei stretched out his arm and looked at Ingersoll. It was almost time to go to work.

He waved his arm, and twenty or thirty public security policemen took their positions, staring at everyone with eyes as sharp as swords.

"Comrade, comrade, what's going on?" A short, fat man parked his bicycle and ran over in a hurry, as friendly as a smiling Buddha. "I'm the director of the Export Bureau's office, my name is Li Gui. If you have anything, you can tell me and we will definitely cooperate."

"We are sent by the Ministry of Public Security to investigate a case. This is my work ID." Chang Wei handed over his work ID and politely took the cigarette from the other party. "Please forgive me, Director Li. It is difficult to explain the case in detail to you, but it is very serious. I will trouble you again when needed."

"Of course I am." Li Gui took the work permit, opened it and took a look, and was stunned.

The work unit column reads: Specially assigned by the Ministry of Public Security, Dragon Group.

What the hell is this organization?

The word "dragon", can it be used?

But he didn't dare to question it. Dozens of policemen were blocking the door. It couldn't be fake, right?

What kind of trouble has our bureau gotten into?

In October in Beijing, Director Li Gui was sweating profusely.

Wang Zhuo rode his bike into the alley, glanced at the gate of his unit, and was immediately frightened out of his wits.

First reaction: Something happened!

Just when he was about to turn around and run away, he killed the idea abruptly.

It's definitely too late to run now.

I saw two policemen when I turned into the alley just now, but I thought they were just passing by and didn't pay much attention to them. Now I think about it, I'm afraid they were blocking the retreat.

Are you here to arrest me?

Probably not. If they came to arrest me, they wouldn't be waiting at the gate of the exit bureau. It wouldn't be difficult for the Public Security Bureau to find my home.

In an instant, Wang Zhuo thought a lot.

In such a situation, he could only pretend to be calm and continue riding forward.

A colleague rode his bike to side by side with him, stood up, looked at the gate and asked curiously: "Wang Zhuo, what's going on in the bureau? Why are there so many police officers?"

Seeing that he didn't know, Wang Zhuo lost interest in chatting and said perfunctorily, "I don't know either."

My colleague was not at all panicked and was just gossiping with the intention of watching the fun: "They must be catching someone for corruption. Let me tell you, a few days ago a department caught a corrupt official who embezzled 200,000 yuan."

This number suddenly stimulated Wang Zhuo's tense nerves. He shouted in panic: "What two hundred thousand? Don't talk nonsense."

The colleague glanced at him and left quickly with displeasure.

The two were still dozens of meters away from the exit gate. The criminal police's attention was on the people entering and leaving the gate. Only Chang Wei moved his ears, raised his head and squinted his eyes to look at them, and immediately revealed a playful smile.

Wang Zhuo's heart was pounding like a drum. He forced himself to control his facial expression and slowly rode his bike to the gate. Without even looking at the criminal police, he found a place to park his car against the wall.

Get through this stage, then find a chance to go home when you get to work, take the money and run away.

Chang Wei kicked Li Laifu beside him and snorted at Wang Zhuo.

Li Laifu was stunned for a moment, looked at Wang Zhuo, then at Chang Wei, and saw him nod to him. He was overjoyed and ran away with Wu Jimao and Jiang Hongxia.

Ji Xiaowang took a breath, clenched his fist, and quickly followed the pace.

"Comrade, what is your name?"

"Uh... me? My name is Wang Zhuo."

"That's not right. Aren't you called Zhao Quanyi?"

"Uh...what Zhao Quanyi? I don't know what you are talking about."

Wang Zhuo's face changed drastically. He put the bicycle to his side, suddenly turned around, dropped the bike and started running.

"Snapped"

Wang Zhuo was tripped by something and flew two or three meters in the air before falling heavily to the ground face down.

Ji Xiaowang rubbed his calves and jumped with a grin on his face.

PS: spoiler alert, this article does not involve high-level people, let alone urban cultivation.

It’s just the cry of a little person after being reborn.

Just like my online name: false words in a dream, just a fleeting dream.

It's a bit positive energy!

Who wasn’t full of passion, ambition and extraordinary aspirations when we were young?

Unfortunately, I was defeated by reality in the end!

I want to buy sweet-scented osmanthus and carry wine with me, but it turns out that it’s not the same. I’m a young man traveling!

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