Shancheng Yiyuan Hotel.

This hotel was built in the 1920s and was invested and built by famous warlords and industrialists. It is located in the most prosperous area of ​​the mountain city area. It is famous for its luxurious facilities and high-end services. It is known as the "No. 1 Hotel in the Southwest".

Its interior is exquisitely decorated and has luxurious rooms, Chinese and Western restaurants, dance halls, cafes, etc. It is the first choice for all kinds of dignitaries, businessmen and celebrities.

A few days after the encirclement and suppression of intelligence leaks, Zuo Chong, Gu Qi, together with the first department, the main person in charge of the second department and He Yijun were invited to the Yiyuan Hotel to attend a dinner organized by the police chief Bai Wenzhi and Deputy Minister Yang of the Ministry of the Interior.

"Left Executive Committee member, the big boss is here, and it is a mistake to welcome him~"

Deputy Minister Yang, who had just been promoted and was in the sprint of the spring breeze, stood in front of the Yiyuan Hotel, holding his left heavy right hand tightly with his hands, shaking his polite words.

His title is also very particular. The deputy director of the Military Intelligence Bureau and the alternate member of the Central Executive Committee are of course the latter is even bigger.

Zuo Chong's face turned dark when he heard this. If you don't mention this, we are still good friends. This is a compliment. You are clearly a curse. In a few years, one of the Central Military Commissioners will be considered the first-class war criminals.

He let go of the other party's hand without a smile, turned to look at Guqi: "Lao Gu, look, it's different if you've been promoted. Even Yiyuan dares to come. Today we have to kill this guy."

While shook hands with Deputy Minister Yang, Gu Qi joked: "Yes, yes, every time he checked out, Deputy Minister Yang either went to the toilet with an unbearable abdominal pain or did not bring a purse. It was really not easy to eat him once."

"Oh, oh, don't joke, please come in quickly, please come in."

Deputy Minister Yang was blushed when he was said, and quickly invited the two of them, Wu Chunyang and others to enter the hotel.

Zuo Chong and his men followed each other to the private room with a smile. Three people sat in the private room. Apart from asking for nothing, the rest of the two were not considered unfair.

"Old Bai, Lao Yang, you are not a good banquet." Zuo Chong looked at the father Zhong and Xiang who were standing with a smile, and then looked at Bai, and Yang said as if he was pointing something.

The final outcome of the Jin Lanhui case was Sima Linglong's suicide, staff executed a gun, and the release of non-participants.

As for Sima Linglong's real subordinates, all of them died of accidents on the second day of the case, some fell to death, some were buried in the fire, and some were choked to death by drinking water. It was simply a god of death.

How should members who were deceived into joining the spy organization, such as Zhong Xiao and Xiang Fang, be sentenced, be under study.

After all, the mole that could be developed by Sima Linglong has a not simple background. It involves many senior party and government officials, and Dai Chunfeng does not want to be this evil person.

But it won’t work if they don’t deal with it. Although it’s fake that they join the underground party, they are always related to dissidents.

So things are deadlocked, and these people are still detained in the Military Control Commission’s detention center, waiting for the final ruling.

Bai Wenzhi had the thickest face. After hearing Zuo Chong say this, he laughed and broke the serious atmosphere at the scene. He pulled Zuo Chong down and said with a joke.

"Oh, Mr. Zhong and Mr. Xiang are not outsiders. They are all friends. Please sit down."

Gu Qi and others did not move, looked at Zuo Chong, and saw him nodding invisibly, then they sat down one by one. Zhong's father and Xiang's father breathed a sigh of relief and immediately called the waiter to serve the food.

On the big round table, the main seat was located on the left, He Yijun sat on the left, and Gui Youguang, Gu Qi, Wu Chunyang, Song Minghao, and Wu Jingzhong were arranged on both sides.

Let Gu Qi sit so far, it is not in line with the official rules, but today is a private banquet, so there is no need to be so particular.

Moreover, in a sense, Gui Youguang is also the person involved. Xiang’s father had secretly observed the big bald head several times, and he also had a complicated expression on his face as if he had just met his son-in-law. He didn’t know who he was doing it for.

Those present were all familiar with social events. They knew that this was not the time to talk about the serious business, so they only talked about some things about the wind and snowy nights, and kept silent about their real purpose.

After three rounds of wine and five flavors, Bai Wenzhi wiped the corner of his mouth with a handkerchief, glanced at Zuo Chong opposite him, and pondered for a moment.

"Commissioner Zuo, we are old friends for many years. Bai said it directly. Mr. Zhong and Mr. Xiang asked me to invite you to ask you to give up your hands and let Miss Zhong and Miss Xiang go.

Don't worry, they know the rules, and keeping them will not disappoint everyone. This is the cash deposit certificate of McCalley Bank (Standard Chartered Bank). Please accept it with a few more people."

As he said that, Bai Wenzhi put a thick stack of certificates of deposit on the turntable, turned his hand gently, and turned the certificate of deposit to Zuo Chong.

Gu Qi frowned. Lao Bai was too ignorant. How could such a thing be put on the table? He immediately kicked Song Minghao under the table. Song Minghao immediately got up and walked out of the private room to guard the door.

Zuo Chong, the protagonist, did not say anything. He took the hot towel handed over by He Yijun and wiped away the sweat from his forehead. He glanced at the numbers on the certificate of deposit and let out an exaggerated scream.

"Wow, what a big deal, 1,000 pounds a bill, I'm afraid there are tens of thousands here."

The purchasing power of the pound is very strong. The average weekly salary of a local factory worker in the UK is only 5 pounds to 10 pounds. Tens of thousands of pounds are converted into oceans or government fiat currency, and you can buy dozens of houses in the mountain city.

Inquiring for nothing, Zuo Chong suddenly raised his hand and threw the towel on the certificate of deposit. His expression slowly became colder, and he said lightly.

"But Lao Bai, you're afraid you're drunk too much. How could the suspect involved in the spy be released just by saying that he could let it go? Yijun, why don't you return the things to Director Bai quickly?"

He Yijun understood and immediately transferred the deposit certificate back. He asked for it for nothing, and said, "Father Zhong and Father Xiang looked embarrassed and didn't know what to say."

If you want to talk about gifts, you have to look at Deputy Minister Yang. His eyes rolled and he thought of the reason why Zuo Chong refused, he reached out to take back the certificate of deposit and said with a smile.

"Old Bai, you are really drunk. Who doesn't know that Executive Member Zuo and Deputy Director Gu are honest and hateful of evil. Isn't you embarrassed the two officials if you do this?

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! By the way, I heard that Mr. Zhong and Mr. Xiang have several grain stores. Alas, now the price of grain is one day, so it is difficult for the people to live."

Vice Minister Yang interpreted the four words of worrying about the country and the people to the fullest. Zhong's father and Xiang's father lit up their eyes. After the two looked at each other, Zhong's father came forward to offer the price again.

"The Zuo Executive Committee, the Zhong family and the Xiang family have accumulated a batch of rice and flour, and have been considering how to deal with it. We also know that the current food shortage is short and the people are not having a good life.

It is reported that the government plans to establish a relief granary, and we are willing to donate all this batch of food, one is to relieve the government's worries, and the other is to do something practical for the people of the mountain city."

Zuo Chong nodded slightly after hearing this, with a reserved smile on his face, raised his wine glass with his right hand, and skillfully crafted an official voice.

"Thanks to the two wise men for their generous donations. The granary relief work does require participation from all walks of life, but this is a major project that requires proper management and transparent operation."

Father Xiang immediately responded: "I fully understand the Zuo Executive Committee member, and will do my best to cooperate with the government's actions to ensure that this batch of food enters the relief granary as soon as possible."

Gu Qi kept listening quietly, and at this time he also picked up the wine glass: "If this is true, it is indeed a great thing to benefit the people. Come on, Gu, I wish you two a cup."

Deputy Minister Yang added: "Thank you Mr. Zhong and Mr. Xiang for your kindness and righteous actions. The Ministry of the Interior will do its best to coordinate all aspects to make this matter go smoothly. Cheers to everyone."

"Cheers~~~~~"

Everyone raised their glasses and drank them all, and began to sing and chat again.

After getting a large amount of rice and flour, Zuo Chong and Guqi were naturally extremely satisfied, and the purpose of Zhong's father and Xiang's father was also achieved.

The fools believed the words just now. During the war, food was hard currency, so there would be no backlog. They just said this in a different way to send the benefits out.

What are the benefits?

The grain was indeed donated, but it doesn’t matter whether the military command transferred the rice and flour, buckwheat and sweet potatoes to the granary to the relief granary.

The current price of rice in Shancheng is about 40 yuan per bucket (18 kilograms to 20 kilograms), and the price of sweet potatoes is about 15 yuan per bucket. The difference here and there is not a small amount, but more importantly, it is "clean money".

By doing this, the Zhong and Xiang families not only saved people, but also gained a good reputation.

Zuo Chong and others who were responsible for causing this matter asked for nothing, and Vice Minister Yang also made contributions, and everyone was very happy.

Even ordinary people can also gain certain benefits after being stripped by government officials and plastered, and they can get hungry for a few days.

So no matter when, you only know that you can get benefits, it will never last long, and win-win cooperation is the right way.

The wine party dispersed, and the army and his group came back to Luojiawan with alcohol. Zuo Chong sat in the back seat and rubbed his temples, and whispered to Guqi.

"Lao Gu, let's let people go in a few days, and it will be said to the outside world that it will give young people a chance to correct themselves."

"Okay, I'll make arrangements."

Guqi agreed happily, just a few students who don’t know anything can cause much storm, and whether to let go is not their words.

The two of them were talking and laughing. As the convoy was about to enter the marching headquarters, two people suddenly rushed out of secretly and stood in front of the front car.

For safety reasons, the Military Control Commission vehicles have always maintained a distance. Faced with such emergencies, there was no collision accident. The small spy in charge of the guard immediately got off the car and formed a warning formation.

The two who stopped the convoy saw that the car stopped, knelt on the ground and shouted loudly: "Please, please help us!"

Zuo Zhong was confused. What's the situation? Is this a legendary crying for injustice?

But they are spies, they are spies who kill without blinking. They are not Bao Qingtian, who sits in the hall to investigate the case. The other party is afraid that they are worshiping Guanyin in Guandi Temple - they found the wrong door.

The guards ignored the purpose of the visitor and rushed to control the two of them and began to search for their bodies to check whether they were carrying dangerous goods. The rest of them also scattered to check the surrounding buildings to prevent anyone from hiding.

Seeing that the risks were eliminated, Zuo Chong became interested and greeted Guqi: "Go, go down and take a look."
Chapter completed!