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As a businessman, huge profits in business also represent huge risks. Without risk, how can there be profit? Fang Zida understands this deeply. After thinking about this matter carefully, although his current position represents a certain risk

, but once it is done, the benefits are also huge. Sitting in this position is the crater, and also has real rights, not to mention, Song Jiaoren gave him this privilege.

At the Six Nations Hotel, Fang Zida has not been here for some time. Marcos has left China long ago, but Fang Zida still retains the room upstairs.

"Master Fang, these are the news that I have heard recently." Zhou Er held a glass of red wine and walked up to Fang Zida who was sitting in the corner of the restaurant. While putting down the wine, he quietly slipped a note to Fang Zida.

Putting the note into his pocket, Fang Zida casually handed a banknote folded into small pieces to Zhou Er.

"Thank you, Mr. Fang!"

"No, you deserve this." Fang Zida smiled slightly. Despite Zhou'er's young age, this kid is quite smart. He helped Fang Zida collect a lot of information at the Liuguo Hotel, and Zhou'er has been reading for several years.

Private school, the handwriting is good, after so many years of experience in the Six Nations Hotel, I am very steady in handling things.

Picking up the red wine and tasting it slowly, while listening to the melodious piano sound in the restaurant, Fang Zida enjoyed this feeling. Normally, after grabbing the things and finishing the glass of wine, Fang Zida would get up and leave, but today was a little strange. Normally,

Zhou Zhou'er, who should have been avoided, did not leave, but stood aside and hesitated to speak.

"San'er, what's wrong?" Sensing San'er's strangeness today, Fang Zida looked at him.

"Fang... Master Fang, can I ask you for a favor?" She mustered up her courage and said hesitantly on Wednesday.

"Haha, you are short of money? Do you want to borrow money from me?" Fang Zida had encountered this situation many times before and asked immediately with a smile.

"No, no, no." Zhou Er blushed and shook her head quickly: "It's not about money, it's... it's..."

"Tell me what's going on."

"Master Fang, please help me!" Zhou Er burst into tears suddenly, and was about to kneel down to Fang Zida as soon as his shoulders slumped.

"Don't kneel!" He shouted in a low voice. Fang Zida quickly stopped Zhou Er's actions. He looked around and no one noticed him. Then he frowned and asked, "What happened? This is not the place to talk.

In half an hour, go find me at the corner across the street."

"Thank you, Master Fang, thank you, Master Fang!"

After waving Zhou Er to leave and slowly tasting the red wine in the glass, Fang Zida stood up and left the Liuguo Hotel. When he walked out the door, crossed the street and turned a corner, Zhou Er, who had changed his clothes, was already waiting eagerly.

"What on earth is going on? Tell me." Fang Zida asked as he lit up his cigarette and took a puff.

"Master Fang, I know that you are a big shot and can speak up and down in Beijing. Please save my brother's life!" As soon as Zhou'er saw Fang Zida, he knelt down and begged with a tearful voice.

road.

"Your brother?" Fang Zida was surprised. Although Zhou'er's nickname was San'er, apart from his two sisters, he was the only one in the family. Where did he come from?

"He is the son of my neighbor Aunt Zhang. We are neighbors and have grown up together since childhood. We have always called him brother..." Zhou Er explained.

Fang Zida nodded to express his understanding, pulled up Zhou Er, who was still kneeling, and asked, "What happened to your brother?"

"My brother was arrested by the police last night," Zhou Er said, wiping tears.

"Arrested? Why did you arrest him? Did he steal something or get into a fight?" Fang Zida asked with a smile after doing such a trivial matter for a long time.

Zhou'er shook her head and cried: "No, it's my brother who committed the murder."

"Kill someone!" Fang Zida was immediately shocked. Murder is a big case, and human life is at stake! I didn't expect that Zhou Erwen, who looked so weak, would have such a powerful big brother. No wonder the old saying goes that a person cannot be judged by his appearance.

"Who did you kill? Why did you kill? Are you seeking revenge?"

"The police said... the police said... my brother... killed... he killed... President Yuan Da." Zhou Er replied hesitantly. Fang Zida was shocked as soon as he finished speaking. What! Yuan Shikai

Dead? This is impossible! Why didn't he receive the news? And who was Yuan Shikai? The President of the Republic of China! How could someone easily approach the assassination?

"No, no, no! I didn't mean to kill President Yuan. I said I was confused. That's the thing. The police said that my brother was planning to kill President Yuan." After finishing speaking, he realized his slip of the tongue, and Zhou Er quickly explained: "

Just last night, a large group of police blocked the street where I live and arrested my brother. They said that my brother was an assassin from the Blood Light Group and wanted to murder President Yuan. This... this is really unjust!

My brother's family are all honest people. Although he knows martial arts, he just sets up a stall on the overpass to do boxing and helps people sell Dali pills. How can he dare to do this kind of beheading? Not to mention that he wants to kill.

President Yuan, what did you say? My brother will never talk about President Yuan in this life. He doesn’t even know what the president’s concierge looks like! This is something that cannot be dealt with with eight sticks..."

After talking a lot in a hurry, Fang Zida finally understood that the police suddenly arrested Zhang Biao, Zhou'er's childhood friend, last night. Someone identified Zhang Biao and confessed that Zhang Biao was Sun Wen's subordinate and belonged to a group called Xueguang.

The organization of the regiment, this organization mainly carries out assassination missions, Zhang Biao is one of them. Recently, the Blood Light Regiment was ordered by Sun Wen of Japan to plot the assassination of Yuan Shikai in Beijing.

This is the first time Fang Zida has heard of this, and he has never heard of the so-called Blood Light Group. However, people like Sun Wen have always liked to engage in assassinations and human bombs. This is well known, not to mention that Sun Wen is now more

Days electrified the whole country again, shouting the slogan of solving the problem by force and killing the national traitor Yuan Shikai. If someone really sent people to Beijing to carry out assassination, it would not be impossible.

But listening to Zhou Er's explanation, it seems that this man named Zhang Biao is just an ordinary person, and has nothing to do with people like Sun Wen. Although he is stronger and has been in the world, he is usually very loyal.

But in general, he is just an ordinary person who makes a living by performing arts and boxing. In addition, his ancestors have lived in Beijing for generations. Zhang Biao has never been to the south. It is true that he is a killer.

A little strange.

After thinking about it, Fang Zida couldn't make any guarantees for the time being. He had to figure out the specific situation first, especially what happened to this bloody group of light that suddenly appeared. No matter what the reason was, he had to figure it out first. To comfort him.

After chatting with Zhou Er for a few words, Fang Zida agreed to help inquire about it first. As for how to save people, he would have to wait until he inquired about it. However, this attitude made Zhou Er overjoyed, and he quickly kowtowed to Fang Zida three times seriously and said

He would be willing to rescue Zhang Biao and let him work for Fang Zida.
Chapter completed!