For Zhou Weiguo, most of the chess pieces have been released, and what to do next and whether things can succeed depends on the performance of these people.
Liu Zhihui looked at Zhang Jinghui and still frowned, even if Zhang Jinghui showed favor and weakness to him yesterday.
His job is not only to protect the prime minister, but also to control and monitor.
Zhang Jinghui was still smiling, calling Liu Zhihui to eat, Liu Zhihui to rest, and Liu Zhihui to go out.
Following Zhang Jinghui into the car, Liu Zhihui put the gun on his waist so that he could draw the gun as soon as possible.
"Little Brother Liu, this is Mr.
Lin, the superintendent of the police station, is not a good stubble, before he became the superintendent of the Manchukuo Capital Police Department, he has always worked for the Japanese."
Zhang Jinghui smiled and kept introducing the situation, "Before, I also went to fight the team of the Anti-Japanese Federation with the Japanese. ” Liu Zhihui's brows furrowed even deeper.
The car drove smoothly, although Zhang Jinghui's status in the eyes of the Japanese is really not high, but some things that should be there are not limited to him.
After Zhang Jinghui said these words, he smiled and looked out the window.
Outside the window, there are still some places that are still white, the snow has not melted, and the first snow of the year is a little surprisingly early.
The clusters of buildings on the streets, the patrolling policemen dressed in black, and the pedestrians hurrying with their heads bowed, were all the same as usual. hooked the corners of his mouth, although he promised Zhou Weiguo to cooperate with him, he did not talk about the extent of cooperation.
Selling personal favors or something, he's the best at it. has had contact with Zhou Weiguo's side, even if the Japanese are defeated, his life after that will still be very good.
At this time, he has to laugh at Zhou Weiguo's youth, not as good as his old scheming.
On the other hand, Liu Zhihui looked at Zhang Jinghui's expression and raised his eyebrows slightly, Zhou Weiguo explained to him, this Zhang Jinghui looks harmless, but being able to mix in this position means that he will not be really harmless, and Liu Zhihui should be careful in everything.
There are some people's contacts, and even the old man's words are too abrupt, but Zhang Jinghui will not come forward.
Although Zhang Jinghui's request seems to be very reasonable, and it seems to be a bit affectionate and righteous, many times, if a person wants to act, others can't see it.
But in fact, for Zhang Jinghui, the person who stepped into the coffin with half a foot originally wanted to do things for the Japanese for a lifetime, but now there is a second choice, which can be regarded as an investment, this kind of investment, he does not need to pay too much, and even, it is just a verbal promise, and he can get a lot of returns afterwards, where to find such an investment When the car stopped, the driver got out of the car, opened the door on Zhang Jinghui's side, and helped Zhang Jinghui get out of the car, "Master, slow down." ” Zhang Jinghui replied with a smile, "It's okay, take your time." ” Liu Zhihui got out of the car on his own, and then walked to Zhang Jinghui's side, which was regarded as supporting him, but in fact, he was also in control.
Liu Zhihui did not see him as an ordinary old man.
"Thank you."
Zhang Jinghui got out of the car, then took his crutches from the driver's hand and slowly walked up the steps step by step.
The place where he asked the police commissioner to meet was a café, a café owned by a Japanese.
In the three eastern provinces, there are many industries for the Japanese.
Although the Chinese have many industries of their own, most of the industries like this, which are obviously imported products, are opened by the Japanese.
Liu Zhihui's dress today is not a mutual dress, but a white shirt and a black windbreaker, following behind Zhang Jinghui.
Zhang Jinghui walked slowly on crutches, and when he entered the café, a waiter greeted him, "Mr.
Zhang." ” "Hmm."
"This way, please."
The waiter obviously knew Zhang Jinghui, or rather, he was explained by others.
"Hmm."
Afterwards, the waiter led the way in front and led Zhang Jinghui and Liu Zhihui into a slightly more private box.
"Mr.
Lin is already inside."
"Alright, you go down."
Zhang Jinghui spoke up, "Two more glasses of milk." ” "Okay."
Pushing open the box door, Zhang Jinghui walked in first, and then sat down, followed by Liu Zhihui.
There was already a chubby middle-aged man wearing a gray suit and a red bow tie, with a mustache and a big back, and it was obvious that this person was the target of Liu Zhihui's trip.
"Elder Zhang."
When the middle-aged man saw Zhang Jinghui, he stood up and said hello, in front of Zhang Jinghui, he was also a junior.
"Well, sit down."
Zhang Jinghui spoke, and in front of most people, he appeared as a harmless old man.
"Thank you."
The middle-aged man sat down and also looked at Liu Zhihui, but when he saw Liu Zhihui standing behind Zhang Jinghui, he understood that he was a person like a guard, so he didn't think much about it.
Soon, the waiter served two glasses of hot milk, as well as two small desserts.
"Mr.
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Zhang is looking for me today, I don't know what's going on," the middle-aged man opposite who was in front of the superintendent of the police station was the first to speak.
"Xiaolin, don't be so polite."
Zhang Jinghui waved his hand, took a sip of milk, exhaled, and then said with a smile, "I just want to ask how the work of the police station has been recently, whether I can adapt to it, and if I need help." ” Mr.
Lin on the other side raised his eyebrows, and then replied with a smile, "Everything is fine, after all, I just watched from the side."
However, the Taijun's life has not been too good recently, the independent division in front has just beaten Chengde, and at this time the Taijun are busy rearranging the defense line on the front line of Ningcheng. ” Zhang Jinghui nodded, "Do you have enough men?"
"Naturally, it's enough."
Mr.
Lin nodded, a little puzzled, you know, the prime minister in front of him, but now he suddenly asked him out for tea, it was already very weird, and what was even more strange was that he actually asked about his work He looked at the straight figure standing behind Zhang Jinghui with imperceptible eyes, his eyes moved slightly, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
"Enough is enough."
Zhang Jinghui nodded, "Now we are living comfortably, this day is thanks to Taijun, so in work, you still need to be dedicated." ” "Don't worry, Mr.
Zhang, I understand."
And Liu Zhihui, who was standing in the back, frowned, Zhang Jinghui always felt a little embarrassed when he said this, and looking at the reaction of Director Lin, I am afraid it was also embarrassing.
However, this Mr.
Lin, it seems, is not the one who can stand on their side.
"The way of the world is changing now."
Zhang Jinghui smiled and glanced at the middle-aged man opposite.
That Mr.
Lin raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhang Jinghui, with doubts in his eyes, "Yes, the world is a little chaotic now, but if you want to change, it shouldn't be enough."
"People are now with a hammer in the east and a mallet in the west, how can you be sure that he can do it in the end" Zhang Jinghui continued to speak, and there was something in his words
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