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Volume 2 Chapter 43 Meeting the Slug Again

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    Wang Xiaojun¡¯s confession was recorded as a video file and sent to Xu Ning. Secretary Xu first watched it himself, then brought his laptop to Zhou Wen¡¯s office and played it again.

    Zhou Wen pondered for a moment and said, "How can we ensure that what he said is true and credible?"

    Xu Ning said: "Just send someone to check it out."

    Zhou Wen said: "The situations he mentioned are difficult to investigate and obtain evidence, and even if they are true, they will not cause substantial harm to the other side. If it is really revealed, it is not necessarily who will be unlucky."

    Xu Ning was silent. The leader considered the problem more comprehensively and carefully. Although Xiaoshang Village was just a small administrative village, its political significance was of great importance. Its background was so deep that it was unimaginable. To rashly become an enemy of it, even the mayor of a provincial capital city  There is no complete certainty. Mayor Zhou is currently pursuing a low-key appeasement policy rather than the right to protest. A sudden change in policy and strategy is also inappropriate.

    But Zhou Wen still felt that it would be too wasteful not to use such a big event. He returned to his office, thought about it again and again, and called Liu Handong in Phnom Penh. He used a secret mobile phone number that was disposable.  , working as a secretary for the leader, almost training to become a spy.

    Zhou Wen told Liu Handong in a serious tone that this matter is very important to bring down Liu Fei, but Mayor Zhou does not have the power of the public security department, so we still have to rely on our own abilities to do it.

    "As long as the evidence is conclusive, it will definitely have earth-shattering effects. The small business village industrial base built by someone will also face a huge crisis. This is tantamount to giving him a heavy blow. It is disrespectful to go back and forth. In the iron slag street shed  We lost one game in the modified event, and now it¡¯s time to get back on track.¡±

    Liu Handong was not moved by Secretary Xu's passionate speech. He asked coldly: "What support can you give me?"

    Xu Ning was speechless and paused before saying, "What kind of support do you need?"

    Liu Handong said: "If this matter gets serious, we will definitely take action. If there are casualties, it will be more troublesome."

    Xu Ning gritted his teeth and said, "I will pay part of the pension, but I won't be able to pay much."

    Liu Handong said: "That's not what I meant. Of course, the casualties are those of Xiaoshang Village. I don't want to get into another lawsuit. You have to be prepared to deal with it. No matter how weak you are, you are still a mayor and you have the right to speak, right?  ?¡±

    Xu Ning had no choice but to bite the bullet and agree: "Give me a plan first, and I will be responsible for the aftermath."

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    ?Cambodia, Phnom Penh, Liu Handong lives in a house on the outskirts of the city. This is a safe house set up by the T Troop. It has all kinds of facilities, from weapons, ammunition, food and drinking water to communications, medical transportation.

    The weather in South Asia is hot and humid, and Liu Handong is not used to it. He planned to return home immediately to carry out operations, but a local friend insisted on inviting him to watch an underground boxing match. Due to face, he had to accept and drove there with a few subordinates. His local friend was a  The drug lord who was born in the Khmer Rouge is very popular in Phnom Penh. In addition to drug trafficking, he also runs underground casinos. The boxing match is the most attractive event in the casino. It is exciting and bloody, and there is no end to the death. The daily bets will be more than 100,000 yuan.

    The drug lord was a friend introduced by Zhao Hui. He had helped a little in interdicting cross-border escapees from a certain ethnic group in the west. He wanted to curry favor with the distinguished guests from China, so he specially arranged two South Asian girls with slightly dark complexions for Liu Handong.  They were small and exquisite, with shy eyes. One was beating the legs of the distinguished guest, and the other was fanning him. Facing the box was a square arena. The surrounding audience was already going crazy, placing bets and shouting in various ways. The atmosphere was quite lively.

    The two contestants in the competition are both South Asians, no more than 1.7 meters tall, lean and tough, and they fight very savagely. But Liu Handong looked very bored and bored, and asked the girl who was fanning him: "How old are you?"  ?¡±

    Liu Handong can speak simple Khmer, and the girl answered him obediently: "Fourteen years old."

    "What about you?" Liu Handong raised the chin of the girl who was beating her legs. This one is more handsome and probably has some Chinese ancestry.

    "Fifteen years old." The girl replied.

    "They are just beasts." Liu Handong secretly thought, but he still kept a smile on his face and followed the Romans. He could not impose his own values ????on others. If he refused sternly, the two girls would not end well, but he couldn't put it down.  They bought it and took it back to China, so how to deal with it requires wisdom.

    A fierce battle was going on in the arena. The two men fought bloody, using all Muay Thai moves. The audience was also intoxicated, shouting and cursing. Suddenly, Liu Handong saw a familiar figure flashing through the crowd.  , and there is no trace of it again.

    This product appeared in ?Is this just a coincidence?  Liu Handong became alert and pressed the pistol on his waist.

    The drug lord observed his words and asked Liu Handong with a smile what was going on?

    Liu Handong said: "I just saw an old friend, a guy who likes to drag his nose."

    The drug lord immediately waved his men over, whispered a few words, and his men hurried away.

    After a while, his subordinates came to report, and the drug lord said: "Mr. Liu, this old friend is still somewhat famous here. He was once a boxer here. Do you want to die or live?"

    Liu Handong said: "I want to meet him and talk about old times."

    The drug lord smiled and said: "I will make arrangements now. Mr. Liu, please continue to watch the game."

    At this time, the winner has been decided in the field. The loser was beaten unconscious and did not know whether he was alive or dead. The winner was also bruised and out of breath.

    The referee raised the winner's arm, there was a lot of cursing in the field, and most people lost.

    The drug lord said: "Mr. Liu, you win."

    Liu Handong said: "I didn't place a bet just now."

    The drug lord said: "I just placed a bargaining chip for you. If you win, it's yours, if you lose, it's mine."

    This is also a way to show goodwill. Winning or losing is not decided by the drug lord. Liu Handong smiled and accepted his kindness.

    It was already twelve o'clock at night after the game. The drug lord watched his words and saw that Liu Handong's interest was waning and he had no energy to continue playing, so he canceled the subsequent song and dance performance and had Liu Handong's "old friends" brought in.

    After not seeing each other for many years, Zhan Ziyu has changed his appearance. He has become much thinner, his hair has fallen out, and his nose is as sticky as ever. He is depressed, his clothes are shabby, and he is obviously not doing well.

    "This is a gambler, a drunkard, and a drug addict." The drug lord introduced, "People are no longer human, ghosts are no longer ghosts. They have been destroyed."

    Liu Handong said calmly: "Do you still remember me?"

    Zhan Ziyu was half sitting on the ground, with a scar on his face. He raised his head, looked at Liu Handong blankly, and shook his head.

    Liu Handong could see the malaise and chaos in his eyes. Just as the drug lord said, this man was already useless. His brain was injured to begin with. Even if he had been taking drugs for many years, it was a miracle that he could survive to this day.

    Zhan Ziyu was once an elite in the Omi police circle. His father was the top leader of the city bureau. He had been a police officer for many years and had made many friends. Whoever was promoted by the police depended on his words. The collapse of Zhan's family was certainly due to the country's anti-corruption campaign, but Liu Handong  The two have fought against each other many times. Although Liu Handong has always had the upper hand, it must be said that Zhan Ziyu is an extremely difficult enemy to deal with.

    Now, with the enemy reduced to this state, Liu Handong feels no pleasure, only loneliness.

    "Give him good food and drink, and let him go away with dignity." Liu Handong said.

    The drug lord immediately promised that he would cover all the methamphetamine used by Mr. Liu¡¯s friends from now on, and would find a monk to give him salvation after his death.

    Liu Handong stood up and left. When passing by Zhan Ziyu, he patted him on the shoulder.

    Zhan Ziyu trembled and lowered his head.

    Liu Handong has returned to the hotel. He will not take the two girls given by the drug lord back to the safe house. These two little girls are both babies. They are carefully prepared gifts and must be accepted.

    But Liu Handong didn¡¯t want to be inferior to animals. He planned to let the two girls spend one night in the hotel to express his satisfaction with the gift and then send some money. Of course, he didn¡¯t tell anyone about this idea.

    In the hotel lobby, the manager told Liu Handong with a flattering face that the high-end suite had already been opened, supper was on the table, and even the water in the bathtub was put.

    The two girls looked shy, slightly excited, but without any pain or sadness. Perhaps if they took on this task, the reward would be quite generous.

    Liu Handong was about to enter the elevator when he suddenly saw the entanglement and indignation on Xiao Dao's face. Only then did he notice and ignored Xiao Dao's feelings.

    Although Xiaodao is from the martial arts world, he has received an old-school traditional education, and he values ??thieves' ethics. In a sense, his sense of justice is stronger than Liu Handong's, and if his sister is alive, she will be the same as these two.  The girls are about the same age.

    Liu Handong smiled, pulled the knife, put the key card into his hand, and took out a wad of RMB: "This is your welfare, you decide what to do." After that, he walked away.

    Xiaodao was stunned, standing there stupidly, holding the room card in his hand.

    Liu Handong smiled secretly in his heart, let's see how the knife is disposed of tomorrow.

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    The next day, Xiaodao returned to the safe house, feeling a little shaky when he walked.

    Liu Handong smiled and said: "How does it feel to fly together?"

    Xiao Dao had a righteous look on his face: "What am I doing?"He didn't do anything. He gave the two girls five hundred yuan each and sent them home.  "

    Liu Handong¡¯s smile became even stronger: ¡°Then what?¡±

    Xiao Dao¡¯s justice turned into shame: ¡°I am idle, I called the big health care, two people.¡±

    Liu Handong laughed loudly: "Sure enough, a hero comes from a boy."

    The knife became complacent again.

    Liu Handong continued: "What you do as a good person is meaningless. If you don't sleep, someone else will sleep with you. Maybe the next client of these two girls will be an old and ugly white European, or maybe a tall black uncle."  , maybe he¡¯s a perverted Japanese uncle.¡±

    Xiaodao¡¯s face was changing, and he couldn¡¯t tell whether it was regret or anger.

    He asked: "Damn, I might as well sleep."

    Liu Handong said: "As long as you feel at ease, there are too many people in the world, and we can't control so many. We can only control ourselves, don't do evil, and don't be accomplices. If we do this, the world will be a little bit better."

    Xiaodao seemed to understand, but said: "Uncle, I understand."

    It was finally time to leave Cambodia. Liu Handong was preparing to escort Wang Xiaojun back to China via Yunnan. On the day of departure, a friend of the drug lord came to see him off again. He told Liu Handong that the slug was missing.

    ¡°It wasn¡¯t a sudden death, he was really missing. No one knows where he went.¡± The drug lord said.

    Liu Handong smiled and said nothing. If his actions could touch Zhan Ziyu a little bit, it would be worth it even if he made another enemy for himself.

    "Damn it, I am becoming more and more Buddha-natured now, otherwise I might as well get a Rinpoche." Liu Handong thought.

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