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Chapter 207 Infiltrate Zhang Mingwei's Headquarters Building

As soon as Zhao Hui reminded him, Cui Xiping immediately felt that the topic was too sensitive and immediately lowered her voice, but she couldn't figure out which one he was playing.

Before Zhao Hui came, he only said that he was in charge of a small tribe, but he never mentioned that he was in charge of the entire Orange District. There were hundreds of leaders in this Orange District, and when will it be Cui Xiping’s turn to do anything?

Even if you want to conquer gangs of all sizes, it will take at least a year or two. The three of them want to shock the earth when they come back. Isn’t it a bit naive?

Zhao Hui doesn't want to reveal too much now, and he doesn't have a complete plan in his mind. He has a general policy, and the details need to be calculated step by step.

After all, it has been almost a year since I left here, so it is unknown whether there has been any changes on Zhang Mingwei. Whether Zong Zewei has formed an alliance with Zhang Mingwei is not ruled out.

The two of them walked slowly back along the way they came.

Zong Zewei arranged lunch and was waiting for them.

Seeing the two of them come back, they immediately greeted them with a respectful look, "Where are Mr. Zhao?"

Zhao Hui thought to himself, you sent someone to follow him all the way, how can you not know where you went? But you have to pretend to be stupid at this time, so he smiled and explained: "It's her first time to walk around the tribe."

"It's been two days, I haven't introduced this girl yet..."

Zhao Hui looked at Cui Xiping, turned his face and introduced to Zong Zewei: "She is a good friend I met in the green area, and is also a capable person."

"It's really a good fortune for Mr. Zhao." Zong Zewei pretended to agree, but he doubted in his heart what kind of ability a woman could have.

Cui Xiping's face turned red. It seemed that the big monster thought the relationship between herself and Zhao Hui a bit complicated.

After a while of random greetings, Yu Tianlei also rushed back, and it happened to be lunch.

Yu Tianlei is Zong Zewei's subordinate, and leader Zong has absolute jurisdiction over him.

Seeing him running back in sweat, he was immediately unhappy and asked loudly: "It took so long to come back?"

Yu Tianlei looked at Mr. Zhao. He pretended not to hear or see, so he could only nod and bow, "I have been away for too long and said this to my family."

With guests present, Zong Zewei was unable to get angry and hummed a few times as a warning from his opponent.

"I'm back this time, I want to ask the leader of the Zong to help me." Zhao Hui said while eating.

When Zong Zewei heard Zhao Hui speak, he put Yu Tianlei's affairs aside, "As long as you can help, you will tell me."

Zhao Hui put down his flesh, cleared his throat, and then said seriously: "You have seen what Zhang Mingwei did to me before. I want to settle the score with him when I come back this time."

Zong Zewei was stunned for a moment, put down the food in his hand, and finally swallowed the ones that had been eaten. Zhao Hui's invitation made him feel embarrassed. Killing Zhang Mingwei was his dream for many years, but Zhang Mingwei was the commander of the Orange Sect after all, and his strength was far above the East Ninth District, so it was not easy to deal with the old man.

Zhao Hui saw Zong Zewei's thoughts and laughed: "Don't worry, leader of the sect, I will act in my personal name. Leader of the sect secretly gave me a team of people. If it fails after the incident, it is me Zhao Hui. If it succeeds, the leader of the sect will not push the sect to the front desk, so as not to have any opinions from the various factions in the Red and Orange Districts."

Zong Zewei asked in confusion: "Then..., if it succeeds, who will replace Zhang Mingwei?"

"It's this, Cui Xiping." Zhao Hui pointed to the woman he brought.

Everyone present was shocked, especially Zong Zewei, who had never expected that it was a woman to take over Zhang Mingwei's position.

Yu Tianlei and Cui Xiping finally understood Zhao Hui’s arrangements. It seemed that he wanted to quickly expand his power to the Orange Zone.

Cui Xiping thought she was just a small leader and was in charge of dozens of people, but she didn't expect that she was really pushed to this deadly position by Zhao Hui.

Now I regret it too late, and I can't escape even if I want to. Besides, this is Zhao Hui's arrangement, and Cui Xiping doesn't really want to escape. It's okay to live in Orange District with a new identity. It's not too difficult to have Zhao Hui help run a relationship network.

Zong Zewei thought about it, this was a transaction that only profits but not loses, so he agreed.

"Then thank you in advance!"

Zong Zewei felt that Zhao Hui’s starting point was just to avenge simply and did not need to be too vigilant. Arranging a woman to take charge of affairs here will not pose a new threat at all.

It was Cui Xiping on the surface, but it was him, Zong Zewei, who was in secret, who controlled everything.

After the meal, Zong Zewei sent several of his confidants and asked them to start secret preparations.

We agreed with Zhao Hui that we would take action in five days and then we would take Zhang Mingwei's lair in one fell swoop.

The reason why Zhao Hui stayed for five days was that he had more secret arrangements.

Cui Xiping and Yu Tianlei were waiting in silence, while Zong Zewei worked for several days until he chose the required personnel and prepared the weapons before he stopped to rest.

On the third night, someone asked someone to inform Zhao Hui, and the subordinate came back and reported that Mr. Zhao was feeling uncomfortable, and only that woman and Yu Tianlei were there.

Yu Tianlei was originally from Dongjiu District, and this time the leader of the sect also specially arranged for him to monitor Zhao Hui and Cui Xiping. However, the monster leader did not know that the situation had changed long ago. Yu Tianlei's new role is the Minister of Finance under Zhao Hui's command.

When it was completely dark, Zhao Hui still did not show up at the dinner table.

At this time, he touched Zhang Mingwei's main station building. He wanted to find Wang Zhitan coins first, otherwise even if Zhang Mingwei was brought down this time, the mission would not be completely successful.

This compound is very familiar, as if you can still hear your howl like a pig slaughter and the sound of gunfight. Standing in the dark shadow, all the memories are vivid in your mind.

When the camera was pushed forward, it seemed that you could see the situation when he and Chen Nannan were taken off the car.

Unfortunately, it was all a thing of the past and I could never go back to earlier.

The lights on the second floor were all on, and figures were shaking in various rooms. The middle one was Zhang Mingwei's bedroom. Wang Zhitan coins would definitely be in his room. The previous stolen incidents occurred in the basement. He would no longer be so stupid that he placed his treasures in the place where he always lost them.

Taking advantage of the inattention of the guard post, Zhao Hui flashed into the hall. His speed made the two masked men at the door feel the breeze blowing. Look at me, and I look at you, and they all think it's just an illusion.

It is almost winter now, and it is common to blow cold wind at night, so there is no need to make a fuss.

Following the aisle behind the hall carefully stepped up the steps step by step, Zhao Hui quickly touched the second floor.

The middle walkway extends from east to west, and on both sides are rooms of equal size. The doors are all closed, but you can still hear noises in most rooms, which means that there is more than one person in each room.

The quietest room in the middle is the residence of Zhang Mingwei, the commander of the Orange School.

As the night gets deeper and a hint of coolness comes out of the air.

This is something he has never felt after entering the fifth zone. Normally, it is very hot during the day and a little cool breeze at most at night. It is not as cold as tonight. It seems that winter is really coming.

He touched a few items casually and placed them carefully at the door of Zhang Mingwei's room.

Hiding quietly in the dark corner of the aisle, listening to the hustle and bustle of the Stormmen gradually subside.

Finally, they waited until early morning, two people who had changed their duty pushed open the door and yawned out, putting the mask on their faces. The mask was their work equipment and they had to be worn when they were on duty.
Chapter completed!
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