Spy War 1929

Chapter 70
Feng Jingyao's name was like a flash of lightning splitting away all the doubts in Zhu Runjiu's heart. He had been lucky enough to finally admit the fact that Feng Jingyao knew about his plan and was already starting to deal with him!

The death of Kim Dae-jung can be a coincidence, and it can be barely a coincidence to follow DuPont to make headlines.

But he was reported, and immediately suspended for investigation. These things add up one by one, and it can no longer be a coincidence!

Uncle Jiu's face was a little ugly, and what he was most worried about finally came true.

Only Feng Jingyao can make Fiori and Lao Ma attack Gilles Le Bret regardless of his face!The old horse is a dog raised by Feng Jingyao, this is something he has long recognized in his heart.

A chief inspector who is willing to be someone else's dog is simply willing to degenerate. Such a person should be replaced by him.

The fact that he understood in his heart made Lao Jiu feel a little flustered. Since Feng Jingyao had attacked him, it was absolutely impossible for him to stop so easily. There must be another way.That old guy was cruel and merciless, and he never left any trouble for himself.

Lao Jiu took a deep look at Lao Ma, turned around and was about to leave the office, he couldn't sit still, as long as the people arranged yesterday caught Feng Jingyao's daughter, he still had hope!
"and many more!"

Just as he was about to step out of the office, the old horse's sneering voice came from behind again:

"Mr. Fiore said to hand over your gun and take off your livery when you leave, lest you go out again and discredit the police station."

Hearing this, Lao Jiu turned around in a hurry, no matter how good his qi cultivation skills were, it was useless at this moment.He didn't have any pretense anymore, squinting his eyes, staring at the old horse like a poisonous snake.

Keep things on the line so that we can see each other in the future. This old horse is completely embarrassing, and he has no face at all and doesn't plan to keep it for him.

It would be tantamount to humiliating him to take off his gun and livery.Although the old horse had humiliated him just now.

Uncle Jiu took a deep look at Lao Ma, without saying anything, took out the pistol from the holster and put it on the table, took off his patrol uniform, took off his hat and threw them all on Lao Ma's desk.

He even wanted to call the old horse's face directly.

When Lao Jiu turned around and was about to take a step, Lao Ma's sneer sounded again, "Wait!"

The hands were clenched into fists, the nails were embedded in the palms, and the blood was looming.

"Huh~" Uncle Jiu stopped in his tracks, took a deep breath, and firmly suppressed the anger in his heart.Turn around again and look at the old horse without any emotion, don't give him a chance to start again.

30 years in Hedong, 30 years in Hexi! ! (manual dog head)

Today's humiliation will be doubled in the future! !

At this moment, Lao Jiu substituted himself into the protagonist's mental state, without the protagonist's life, and got the protagonist's disease.

"Hand over the keys to your office, too. You probably won't have a chance to move back in the future."

The old horse looked at him with a sneer, yes, he was humiliating him now.Anyway, it's all like this, so what can I do if I do it a little bit?The dog wanted to take his place and kicked him away.

The old horse held back in his heart, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and the more angry he became, the more he thought about it.

A mere vice president who doesn't even have a hair on his head dares to replace him so boldly.

Unforgivable!

Uncle Jiu just looked at Lao Ma coldly, and deeply remembered Lao Ma's hateful face at the moment, engraved it firmly in the depths of his memory, no one had ever dared to humiliate Uncle Jiu like this.

Without saying a word, he silently took out the office key and threw it on the table. Then he took one last look at Lao Ma, turned around and walked out. Lao Ma looked at his back in the office and smiled coldly.

God's sins are still forgiven, self-inflicted sins are not allowed to live!
Is it true that the words of the ancestors are all used to brag!

Uncle Jiu went straight out of the patrol room, and then out of the police building. He had no intention of going to Fiore to argue. If he wanted to solve this matter, he could only solve the source, Feng Jingyao.

Ah Fei watched Uncle Jiu come out of Mr. Ma's office with his clothes and gun gone, and his eyes suddenly brightened.Seeing Uncle Jiu walking out of the patrol room angrily, he had no intention of following, and sat firmly on his seat, as if rooted and sprouting.

Uncle Jiu, don't worry, I will definitely guard the office for you until you come back.A Fei's eyes were firm.

It's going to change!

The people in the patrol room watched Uncle Jiu walk out of the patrol room, and they all had such thoughts in their minds.

"Look below," Chen Ledao sat thinking about something, Xue Liangying suddenly said.

Seeing Xue Liangying pointing under the window, Chen Ledao got up and looked under the window. Outside their window was the street.

"Uncle Nine!"

"What's the matter with him? He seems very angry," Xue Liangying's voice continued.

Chen Ledao shook his head, he has been staying in the office since he came here in the morning, so he didn't know what happened, but he probably had a guess in his heart - it should be Feng Jingyao who made a move on Lao Jiu.

"Could it be because I saw that report? If so, it makes sense." Xue Liangying didn't know the inside story of this matter. It's okay, there's nothing to worry about.It's good to be a melon-eating crowd with peace of mind and gloat.

He always remembered that the reason why his grandfather lived to 99 years old was not because he liked to solve other people's problems, but because he never cared about other people's business.

In Dupont Villa, that snow-white butt has already been chased away by him, and the servants at home dare not approach him within ten meters.After he finished reading the newspaper and dropped his cups and plates, a phone call came to him soon.

The first one is from the Board of Directors, tell him to avoid the limelight, never go to the building of the Board of Directors, it has been surrounded by a group of students filled with righteous indignation. There can be no black sheep like DuPont, and it is required that he must be removed from the public board of directors and his seat on the board of directors be abolished.

Those stunned youths who don't know why they came to the concession collectively, dare to make such a big fuss in the concession, are they really not afraid of death?
In normal times, the capitalists of the Public Board of Directors would have been rude, but now there are too many people, and the second is that the scandal of that idiot Du Pont has just been published in the newspaper, which seriously damaged the image of their concession.so that they did not dare to resort to violence for a while,
At the moment, all the directors in the public board of directors feel that their heads are bigger than their buttocks.

How to deal with this matter, even the chief executive sitting on the main seat couldn't come up with a charter for a while.

The directors sat in the conference room, and everyone remained silent. After a while, a short director spoke out.

"Or, consider temporarily removing DuPont's board seat?" the short director said tentatively.

The directors are having a hard time, and DuPont's case is naturally even more difficult.

In addition to the call from the board of directors, there was also a call from the representative of the company he was cooperating with on the land of the Lianshan Spinning Factory. They didn't say a word of nonsense, and they just said that the cooperation had broken down.stop playing.

They don't care about what DuPont did, but it's not enough to publish it in the newspaper. Now almost everyone in Shanghai knows that a person named DuPont is not a thing.No one wanted to get involved with DuPont at this juncture.

Not to mention getting ashamed all over, there is no benefit at all.

"Sir, the Board of Directors is calling." Du Pont sat on the sofa with his head in his arms, and his curly yellow hair was messed up by him.At this time a maid ran over and said.

DuPont didn't respond, and in just a few hours, he now feels like he's going to die.How can I be in the mood to answer the phone, those calls are all about accusing him, no one is here to care about him.

"Sir?" Bieber, the butler standing on the other side, reminded that the phone is always answered, in case there is any good news.

Although this may only be done by God, and this place does not seem to be God's territory.

DuPont raised his head, his eyes were red and bloodshot, and he looked like the same person as a few hours ago.

The maid was too scared by Du Pont to speak.

"Hello," Dupont said in a hoarse voice, like a duck that has just been kicked out of a flock of swans.

"Mr. DuPont, I regret to tell you the unfortunate news. The board of directors just held a meeting on whether to remove your seat as a director, and finally decided to remove your seat as a director." The female voice on the opposite side spoke French, but DuPont is not in the mood to pay attention to this now.

He had already prepared for this matter just now, even if the board of directors did not have this meeting, his seat on the board of directors would not last long.Without the support of the company behind him, his board seat will attract many green-eyed wolves.

He couldn't keep her.

"I see," DuPont's voice was listless, and after suffering multiple blows, there was not much that could make him emotionally fluctuate now.

The woman on the opposite side seemed surprised by DuPont's reaction, but she hung up the phone politely.

Looking at the many newspapers he threw on the coffee table in the living room, Du Pont heaved a long sigh. Overnight, as planned, all the newspapers in Shanghai Bund published his deeds.

"Feng, is this your ability as Mr. Feng of Shanghai Bund? Although the method is very bad, but I have to say, I really lost." DuPont returned to the sofa limply, his eyes were dull, and he murmured hoarsely .

If the sky does evil, it is still forgiven, but if you do evil yourself, you cannot live.He now somewhat understands the meaning of this Chinese proverb.

"Bieber, help me book a boat ticket back home. It's the closest time. After so many years, it's time for me to return to my homeland." DuPont said to his butler.

The butler standing aside opened his mouth to try to comfort him, but he couldn't speak.

"Okay, sir."

"Boom!" He knocked on the door several times in a row, but there was no movement inside. Uncle Jiu, who was in a mess, kicked open the door of the room.

Taking a closer look, there was no one in the room.Looking at the slightly messy room, Uncle Jiu narrowed his eyes.

Just as he was about to enter the door, he suddenly stepped on something hard.

He moved his legs, squatted down, and picked up the bullet casing that he had stepped on. Looking at the bullet casing, Uncle Jiu was stunned, and his heartbeat slowed down by a beat.

Looking carefully at the corners of the house, there was more than one bullet casing, and there were even bloodstains in some places.

After picking up several shell casings one after another, Lao Jiu finally sat on a chair in a daze.

Lost, lost a complete defeat!
This is his last hope of turning things around, but the person who should have stayed here has disappeared, leaving only bullet casings and bloodstains, which is self-evident.

There is no doubt that Feng Jingyao must have sent someone to do it.Uncle Nine knew it.

But there was also a question in his mind, since Feng Jingyao had sent someone here, they must have known about his plan, but how did Feng Jingyao know?
Moreover, the series of events that followed also showed that Feng Jingyao knew about his plan a long time ago.How is this possible?

Sitting in the chair in silence for a while, he didn't want to move anymore, feeling that he had no energy in his whole body.

"Is this the power in Feng Jingyao's hands? I have overestimated him enough, but I still underestimated him."

Until now, Uncle Jiu couldn't figure out how Feng Jingyao knew about his plan.He thought about it, and there was no problem in every link.

Now that the hope of making a comeback is completely gone, Uncle Jiu is not so panicked anymore, he is not afraid of wearing shoes if he is barefoot, he has nothing to worry about now.

"DuPont, there may be a chance with DuPont's power." With DuPont, even if he can't turn the tables, he can keep himself.

Lao Jiu's thoughts changed sharply, and he thought of the tool man again.

Thinking of DuPont, Uncle Jiu has never thought that old yellow-haired man so cute.

Finding a place where he could make a phone call, Lao Jiu took out an ocean and threw it there.The other party continued in a hurry, and even blew it to his ear to listen to the sound, until the wonderful "humming" sound reached his ears, and then happily put it in his pocket.

But the imaginary thing didn't happen, and no one answered the phone at all.

"What's going on?" Lao Jiu was wondering, when he suddenly heard a newspaper boy yelling outside with a newspaper.

"Sell newspapers, sell newspapers, DuPont, director of public affairs"

"Little brother, what newspapers do you have here?" A passer-by stopped the newsboy and asked.

"Sir, there are all kinds of newspapers here, but today's newspapers are almost the same, mainly about the DuPont of the public board of directors."

The newsboy was still chattering behind him, but Lao Jiuhe was not in the mood to listen.

"All newspapers today are about DuPont"

He directly grabbed a newspaper that the person on the other side of the phone had just picked up, the boss was about to scold the street, thinking of the ocean in his pocket, he chose to forgive Uncle Jiu.

"Hehe. Hehe." Looking at it, Lao Jiu suddenly laughed at himself. He even wanted to rely on DuPont. He was worse than himself.

With so many scandals and supporting photos, I'm afraid he can drink a pot himself.No wonder he didn't answer the phone, I'm afraid he was just as confused as himself now.

However, the life-saving straw cannot be easily given up. Maybe DuPont can survive this wave relying on the characters behind him.

Lao Jiu prayed to his God for DuPont in his heart, hoping that God of DuPont would not give him a holiday today.

He doesn't want to bring up Feng Jingyao's affairs now, he just wants to find a way to survive for himself.

If Feng Jingyao can't quickly find a backer who won't dare to move him rashly, he might not survive for a few days in Shanghai Beach.

Lao Jiu became self-aware like never before.

　Really gone, not a single drop, all squeezed out.I got up this morning and have been writing until now, cooking, eating and washing dishes for about two hours in the middle, and writing almost the rest of the time.A handicapped party like me thinks more and more day by day, so I really have to use my life to get rid of the liver.

　　Now I have to get dinner and I'm so hungry.

　　Let's stop here today, at least I got out the four chapters I talked about yesterday.One chapter has [-] words, one chapter has [-] words, and two chapters has [-] words. The total is about [-] words, which is the best for the opponents.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)