Yingchun Tower was Chu Huaijun's property. He gave half of the shares to the general of customs defense, Liao Zihui. It was a perfect place to invite Liao Zihui to dinner.

In the private room on the third floor, a table of delicacies from the mountains and seas was placed in front of him. Liao Zihui, the customs officer in chief, did not move his chopsticks much.

Beautiful girls were playing and singing nearby. Liao Zihui always had a slight smile on his face and never spoke much.

A woman who was singing sat on Liao Zihui's lap at Chu Huaijun's suggestion.

I thought this would resolve the awkwardness, but unexpectedly, Liao Zihui's only smile disappeared.

Today's Liao Zihui is different from usual.

Seeing the customs officer's brows slowly furrowing, Chu Huaijun quickly asked the others to go out.

There were only two people left in the private room, Liao Zihui and Chu Huaijun. Liao Zihui took out the pen from his shirt pocket and put it on the table.

What is this money used for?

Chu Huaijun looked at the pen and then at Liao Zihui.

He realized that it was inconvenient for Liao Zihui to say some things and do some things.

Chu Huaijun tried to find the answer from Liao Zihui's expression, but Liao Zihui had almost no expression.

"Huaijun, don't be so nervous. I already know about Sanyingmen. The responsibility does not entirely lie with you, but you were not cautious enough in handling some things.

There are some things that I need to explain to my superiors, but personally, my trust in you has not changed."

What's the meaning?

Is this a question of guilt?

Liao Zihui's tone and attitude sent chills down Chu Huaijun's spine.

He thought that Liao Zihui would discuss the next step with him, and he would take the opportunity to propose a plan to annihilate the Sanyingmen.

But Liao Zihui had no intention of discussing anything with him. In just a few words, Chu Huaijun felt strong fear and crisis.

Chu Huaijun adjusted his thoughts and said to Liao Zihui in a tone as close to that of other states as possible: "General Ambassador Liao, there is a conspiracy behind the Sanyingmen incident. Many people participated in this conspiracy.

Now Shen Jinzhong, the great golden seal of Sanyingmen, has become the puppet of these people, and Sanyingmen must be completely wiped out to prevent this conspiracy from succeeding!"

Liao Zihui nodded and said: "Since you said it was a conspiracy, I hope you can find out the causes and consequences of this conspiracy."

Chu Huaijun was very nervous. He wanted to smoke a cigarette, but looking at Liao Zihui's attitude and the current atmosphere, he did not dare to take out the cigarette from the cigarette case.

"I'm still investigating this matter, but before the situation escalates further, Sanyingmen must..."

"Then let's wait until you find out clearly," Liao Zihui interrupted Chu Huaijun, "Sanying Sect is a large sect, with tens of thousands of disciples in the sect, spread all over Puozhou.

Once something goes wrong with this gang, these tens of thousands of disciples will become a huge hidden danger to Puozhou, and we don't want to see hidden dangers."

Chu Huaijun explained: "Mr. Liao asked me to do this to eliminate hidden dangers."

Liao Zihui nodded slightly: "I can see your efforts, but everything the Customs and Defense Department does must have clear goals and ideas.

From what you are doing so far, I can't see your goal or your thinking. I think you should further sort out the difficulties you are currently encountering and concentrate on solving the crux of the problem.

Of course, this is not an easy task, and if it is too difficult for you, I can consider choosing someone more capable to establish a cooperative relationship."

After saying that, Liao Zihui picked up the pen, put it back in his shirt pocket, and left the box.

The sound of a steam engine starting came from downstairs, and Liao Zihui left just like that.

Chu Huaijun took out a cigarette and bit it in his mouth.

What's going on today?

What's the condition of that pen?

Why couldn't he understand what Liao Zihui said?

…

Not only was Chu Huaijun unable to understand, but he himself did not quite understand what Liao Zihui said.

It doesn't really matter whether he understands it or not. Liao Zihui also worked in another state and he had to speak often. He often didn't understand what he was talking about, but this did not affect the atmosphere and effect of the scene.

The important thing is that it's the safest way to speak.

In steam cars, the seat behind the co-pilot has always been occupied by Liao Zihui, but today there was another person sitting in this seat.

This man's name is Sun Junfu. He comes from out of state and has the same level as Liao Zihui. However, he has a special status this time. He is here to inspect the work.

He was very dissatisfied with Liao Zihui's recent work, especially the handling of some matters in Heishipo.

Cheng Mingke, the former customs envoy of Heishipo, was Sun Junfu's subordinate. Through his many recommendations, he got the precious opportunity to serve in Puluo Prefecture. However, not long after he took office, he was sent back to other prefectures by Liao Zihui.

Sun Junfu had a sullen face all the way and said to Liao Zihui: "Mr. Liao, we are old acquaintances. There are some things I want to say more directly.

I think you have serious problems with your attitude towards work. I think Chu Huaijun has a very good idea. He Yuxiu, Sanyingmen and other forces are blatantly provocative and should be eliminated as soon as possible. Why do you repeatedly choose to compromise and give in? "

Return these "powers".

Just what Sun Junfu said, he didn't understand the situation in Puzhou at all.

Liao Zihui smiled humbly and said: "Puozhou has a special situation, among which..."

Sun Junfu interrupted Liao Zihui, "Old Liao, the situation in Puzhou is special. We all know this. Let's not talk about objective reasons.

If you are subjectively afraid of difficulties or even cowardly, how can you live up to the trust given to you? How can you live up to the great trust given to you?

Regarding your question, I think there are three main points..."

This birdman talks like his apprentice.

Liao Zihui wanted to give Sun Junfu a beating, and even wanted this man to disappear from Puzhou.

But he couldn't do this, because the pen on his chest would record everything he said and did in Puzhou, and when the inspection was over, Sun Junfu would take it back to other states in person.

When will the inspection end?

It will take almost a month.

This idiot with high ambitions but low abilities stayed here for a month, and Liao Zihui felt that something big was going to happen.

Bang!

Sun Junfu just mentioned the second question, and the tire of the steam car suddenly burst.

The four bodyguards in the car, including the driver, immediately prepared for battle.

Sun Junfu thought there was a traffic accident and looked at the driver angrily: "What's going on? Don't you usually have a sense of safety when driving?"

Bang!

The driver exploded into a ball of flesh and blood.

Blood and flesh spattered on Sun Junfu's face, Sun Junfu's body began to shake, and his facial features began to distort.

"Uh, uh uh..." Some sounds were squeezed out of his throat, and he didn't know what he wanted to say.

The driver was a fifth-level cultivator. He died just like that. No one at the scene saw the assassin.

The bodyguard in the passenger seat had a seventh level of cultivation and was the highest among the bodyguards. He immediately got into the driver's seat and while controlling the steering wheel, he pulled out the lever under the steering wheel and shook it up and down twice.

The entire steam car suddenly disappeared.

Is this teleportation?

Li Banfeng activated the golden eye technique, and he could still see the outline of the car in the night.

It's not teleportation, it's invisibility. There are a lot of mysteries in this car.

No wonder the customs guards always ride steam cars wherever they go. This is not only a symbol of status, but also a guarantee of safety.

The car sped towards the Customs and Defense Department, and Li Banfeng chased behind the car at a leisurely pace.

Not long after walking, the two six-story bodyguards sitting in the last row exploded one after another. Until now, Liao Zihui had not seen the shadow of the assassin.

Is this assassin crazy? Does he know who is sitting in the car? This is a customs envoy. Does he really want to kill everyone?

Liao Zihui curled up in the car, held down the frightened Sun Junfu, tore open the leather cover on the back of the passenger seat, took out a rocker, and shook it clockwise three times.

Buzz~

After a muffled sound, the customs officer's steam car disappeared.

This time it really disappeared. Li Banfeng opened Jin Jing Qiu Hao to the limit, and there was no trace of the car.

Is it teleportation this time?

Have they returned to the Customs and Defense Department?

Ambassador Liao, you are very lucky.

Just say hello today, we will see each other often in the future.

Li Banfeng lowered the brim of his hat and disappeared into the night.

At this moment, Liao Zihui and others did not return to the Customs and Defense Department.

They were still where they were, but they had entered a place where Li Banfeng couldn't see them.

The place was dark, and Liao Zihui couldn't see what was going on outside.
To be continued...