Liu Limao put the money together in his pocket, and the two men handed him the suitcase.
He walked behind silently: There is another person, do you need to find a place to wait.
He couldn't help but frown: Yes, there are indeed some unpunctual people in the organization.
What I don’t know is whether the person I’m about to meet is someone I’ve met before.
"Sorry, I'm late." A short man appeared in front of him. He took off his black jacket and revealed his face.
In Liu Limao's memory of his previous life, this man seemed to be a capable and resourceful man. He kept silent and only had to send them to the car anyway.
Gu Xiaozi frowned and looked at the group's attire: "Didn't you say there is another one?"
The two people being escorted looked at each other: according to the organization, those who cannot be escorted to the car are agents lurking in the enemy's depths and cannot be exposed easily.
"Maybe there was something delayed on the road." One of them took out the pocket watch in his pocket: "It's almost time. Everyone has their own self-defense guys. It's the same with or without him."
"That's fine." Gu Xiaozi thought, waiting for the task to be completed before dealing with the person who hadn't arrived yet.
Liu Limao disguised himself as a luggage carrier, followed closely to avoid the spy's sight, and put the person into the car.
Fortunately, there were no accidents along the way.
But when he got in the car going back, he remembered what happened in his previous life: "There was a comrade who rebelled after being arrested in Seoul. Could it be this person?"
He immediately parked the car aside and carefully recalled the fragments of his past life, but apart from this, he could not recall anything else.
If it was really him, it would be better to inform the organization in advance to make preparations.
If it wasn't him and one of his messages caused them to step up their transfer and be exposed, then it would really be his own fault.
This is just a memory from the past life. If someone really asked me, would it be possible to say that I had no prophecy?
Liu Limao pressed the horn on the steering wheel vigorously, causing the people on the side to call him a madman.
How should we do this? He patted the steering wheel anxiously.
If there is a good person, go up and care about whether something happened to him.
He came to his senses and drove away without paying attention to the passersby outside.
Liu Limao thought of Mu Fu, as if the lurker here had been performing the task of coordinating news from Jiankang.
Xu Ziming, the Central Unification agent in Seoul, is a subordinate of Yang Pinglue. If he really catches a comrade in the organization, he will definitely report it there.
When he thought of this, he finally felt much better.
If he is caught rebelling, there will definitely be a message sent directly from Jiankang.
When I returned to my room, a note appeared on the floor.
Find traitors who have been captured and kill them.
"January?"
He held the note and walked to the edge of the bed: "Why are you talking about it at this time? Is it related to what I just thought about?"
Not only did the words "New Task" appear on the note, but a person's name also appeared.
He was familiar with this name, You Dang was from the same group of people who joined the organization.
Didn't he serve as secretary in Seoul? Did he rebel?
The group we sent today happened to be passing through Seoul, so we connected them.
Liu Limao connected all the clues at once. If that person was still in Seoul, it would be a little difficult for him to perform this task.
If he were in Shanghai, he would have a way to find people.
At this time, Mu Fu entered Mu Mansion with his six sons.
If the two of them met, Mu Fu must have been off work.
"What's wrong? Is there something urgent for the Longhu Gang?"
"Second Master, Master Fu said that I haven't seen you staying in the gang for a long time. If you have time, go and sit down and check the account books from time to time."
"Are you taking advantage of me? Is there something wrong with the business?" Liu Limao sat on the sofa feeling helpless, not knowing what he was doing this time.
"There is a tobacco and alcohol shop that was closed down by people from the Husong Security Command, saying it was selling black fire." Liuzi hunched his back and did not dare to look at him.
He knew that although the man in front of him was easy to talk to on weekdays, he never showed mercy when it came to killing people and stealing goods.
"Guard Headquarters?" Liu Limao snorted coldly: "What can I do in a place that even Tan Jun dares not take care of?"
"Uh..." Liuzi couldn't stop the second master for a while, so he could only smile bitterly.
"He doesn't really think that I, Liu, can walk around in Shanghai. If you really want to redeem the shop, you have to have cash."
"Of course...it's just how many silver coins to use...this is still to be discussed."
"Can't they discuss it?" Mu Fu couldn't help but rolled his eyes: Brother Li, what he does on weekdays is quite tiring.
"This is not a place for you to lie down. Go back to your room and lie down..." Liu Limao said and was about to drive the person away.
"I'm so tired. I sent too many documents today. I'm still wearing high-heeled shoes that don't matter, and my legs are about to break." Mu Fu lied, why are there so many documents these days.
Liu Zi followed Mu Fu's words and nodded.
If you say this kind of thing too much, you feel like you are speaking ill of these gentlemen. If you say too little, you feel that your meaning is not expressed properly.
He is also in a dilemma...
"Have Master Fu ever talked to the commander of the security headquarters about how much to pay?"
"They said I would have to give them 50,000 silver dollars."
"If you want this shop, why don't you just ask them to give it to you according to this?" Liu Limao said angrily: "These are the results of the inquiry. Just give it according to the data, otherwise we will have to sell a new shop."
"You'd better go and have a look. Maybe Mr. Fu has something else to ask you about." Liu Zi gritted his teeth and continued: He himself didn't know why Mr. Fu was so eager to find him, so he could only take the person over first.
"Are you in such a hurry?" Liu Limao was suspicious, as he was still worried about everything on his side.
At this time, he was a little envious of the person lying on the sofa. Looking at Liu Zi's appearance, he could only follow him out of Mu Mansion.
"Cai'er, Cai'er." Mu Fu shouted.
The person who was busy in the kitchen took off his apron and came out: "What's wrong? I'm making you some foot soaking water to relieve fatigue."
"Is the eldest young master back?"
"Not yet, but today he said he won't come back for dinner tonight."
"Oh, everyone is busy with something."
Cai'er smiled: "I am the most idle person in the family now."
Mu Fu clapped her hands in embarrassment and said coquettishly: "I haven't had much to do recently. There will be plenty of time for you to show off in the future."
Talking about what Mu Jing was busy with today, of course it was the news brought back by Mu Fu: the man who brought food to Commander Mu who was in prison was a relative of Lin's housekeeper.
The original information I found was that the man had his legs broken because he was poisonous.
I finally found the address, and when I went to inquire in person, I found that he was dead in the residence.
Commander Lin looked at him very differently. Even if a dignified young master of the Mu family wanted to kill someone, he would never do it himself.
"Excuse me, what are you doing here?" He said with a straight face: he was afraid that this matter had something to do with Commander Tan.
"Commander Tan found out that the person who delivered food to Commander Mu was a relative of the housekeeper in your house. I spent some time to find this location, broke in through the window, and found him lying in this position.
.”
"How is it possible? He usually doesn't have such courage." Commander Lin shouted loudly, "Hurry back home and ask Butler You to come over."
A soldier ran out after receiving the order.
"This is not a place to entertain people. Lin has a property nearby. Where can we chat?"
"Can."
The two of them arrived at a teahouse together, and the shopkeeper saw that they were from the owner, so he directly invited them to a private room.
"Take out your sign and see if Master Mu likes it."
"okay."
After the waiter left, Mu Jing and Commander Lin were the only ones left in the house.
"Are you sure it's Commander Tan who wants to investigate?"
"Of course...as long as Commander Lin has nothing to do with this matter, you don't have to worry too much." Mu Jing maintained her usual elegance and looked out the window with a smile.
“The design style here is very good, but it just doesn’t feel like it matches the ones outside.”
"I can only control the design of the teahouse, how can I control the outside?" Commander Lin smiled and said: "From what you just said, Commander Tan thinks that there was someone else who happened ten years ago, so I asked you to check it out.
Such a jailer who delivers food."
"It's hard to say who benefited from what happened in Mu Mansion ten years ago and who didn't. Mu just doesn't want to be scolded for being unfilial when he meets his parents a hundred years later..." He sighed: "I can't help myself.
It’s okay to be carefree, we can’t let my little sister stay abroad forever.”
"Yes, Chinese people are very particular about their roots. Her roots here will definitely come back. But you have already caused a storm, and you still want to cause another?" Commander Lin was a little dissatisfied with his behavior: "Any time now.
It can trigger a war, but the people on the street will suffer the most."
"Haha. It seems that Commander Lin is not as good as the rumors. He only maintains a neutral stance in the military."
Mu Jing was not angry at his sophistry. Anyone with a discerning eye knew that the changes in Commander Mu's family could not have been planned according to the capabilities of the Mu family.
"It's just your guess. I don't have much say in the army. As for the matter you mentioned about my housekeeper's relatives, I will investigate it carefully when I get back and give an explanation to Commander Tan."
"This is the best. Now in the military and political office, the surface is calm and there are turbulence deep inside. Please be as usual in what happens next." Mu Jing said and handed over her hand.
"Are you talking about the Tang family? He has been very friendly recently, and his fox tail is hidden deep. But which commander in the army is not a veteran? Anyone who can be bribed with a little profit, Lao Tang can immediately get rid of them
Already."
"You still see clearly, but the person above is on pins and needles all day long, and you have to go to Tan Mansion often to enlighten me."
"Commander, Butler You is here." The person guarding outside knocked on the door and entered.
"What happened to that dead man?" Commander Lin asked in a face-to-face manner as soon as the people came in.
"That is indeed a relative of the villain. He was probably beaten to death by a debtor." Butler You cried slowly as he spoke.
"Did he sneak into the prison to deliver meals?"
"I don't know about this villain, but after Commander Mu was sentenced to death, he was happy for a while."
"What? You are really going to kill me." Commander Lin shouted: "That residence is under strict guard and no clues can be let go."