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Chapter 64: Important Task

Zhao Jianhui smiled faintly: "Because, I want to assign you a more important task."

Hearing Zhao Jianhui say that there is a more important task, Geng Xiaoli snorted inadvertently from her nose. What task can be more important than the plan we proposed? What kind of situation did Binhai District become when Bai Wenshan was the director? Can't you leaders of the bureau be blind?

Geng Xiaoli is about 32 or 33 years old, with a medium build, a slim figure, short hair, a long face, phoenix eyes, thin lips, a beautiful face, and a small and exquisite figure. At first glance, she looks very similar to Hong Kong actress Michelle Yim. Especially in a police uniform, she looks more heroic and handsome.

Wan Danian is already in his 50s, and his hair is already covered with white hair. Tall, slightly fat, and looks quite majestic. Hearing Zhao Jianhui say that there was an important task, he straightened his back, looked at Zhao Jianhui and said: "Please give the order, Political Commissar."

"Very good. I ask you to find out everything about the Donghai Gang within two days and wait for my order. I am giving you this order as the leader of the special task force, so there is no need to ask for instructions from other leaders." Zhao Jianhui said, turning his head to look at Kang Ling, who was sitting on the sofa with a calm face, as if she didn't hear what he said and didn't have any abnormal reaction.

Then, Zhao Jianhui stared at Geng Xiaoli and Wan Danian with a serious look, and said in a deep voice: "Do you understand?"

Wan Danian was stunned when he heard Zhao Jianhui's words. Before he could react, Geng Xiaoli stood up and said loudly: "I understand, I promise to complete the task."

Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but laugh: "No wonder Director Li said that Comrade Xiaoli is a man of women who has a firm stand and can take on great responsibilities. I believe you will not let me down."

Such a tone and such words of praise, spoken from the mouth of Zhao Jianhui, a young man, are funny no matter how you listen to them. However, Geng Xiaoli looked solemn and nodded seriously. She had completely understood the meaning of Zhao Jianhui's words.

Until this moment, Kang Ling's face turned a little pale, her body trembled slightly, and she glanced at Zhao Jianhui with her eyes slanted. When she saw him stand up, she quickly retracted her gaze.

On the surface, Kang Ling concealed it very well, but she couldn't calm down in her heart. Zhao Jianhui is going to move the Donghai Gang. What should I do? Should I tell Jia Jingshan about this news? But even if I tell him, what can I do? The person in front of me is definitely not simple. I saw what happened at the gate of Furong Garden that day with my own eyes. This person can even mobilize the army. Who knows what his background is?

Besides, if he can really bring Jia Jingshan down, wouldn't it be like helping himself get rid of a nightmare?

I won't say anything. I will pretend that I know nothing. I can't help anyone. I am just a small person and I can't help anyone. Just get along well with Zhao Jianhui, as long as I don't implicate myself at that time.

Alas, can I really not be implicated? What should I do?

Thinking about the life in the past two years, Kang Ling is almost crying without tears.

Back then, Kang Ling was still an ordinary deputy director of the bureau office. When Jia Jingshan took the position of director, the first thing he saw was this attractive beauty who was only 26 years old.

At a banquet, Jia Jingshan insisted that Kang Ling accompany the guests to drink. After a round, Kang Ling, who was not good at drinking, could no longer tell east from west and south from north. When she woke up the next day, when she saw Jia Jingshan sleeping next to her, Kang Ling cried bitterly.

The weakness of a woman, coupled with Jia Jingshan's intimidation and consolation, made Kang Ling secretly swallow the bitter tears and succumb to Jia Jingshan's tyranny. In less than half a year, Kang Ling went from an ordinary clerk to the position of office director. Her boyfriend, who worked in the government affairs bureau, was also promoted to a regular section-level cadre. However, he was "sent" from the city to a remote township to be the mayor. The man who did not know the truth was full of gratitude to Director Jia from the bottom of his heart.

Her boyfriend was 30 years old and she was 28 years old. Even if she responded to the country's call for late marriage and late childbirth, she had exceeded the standard. But every time her boyfriend said he wanted to get married, Kang Ling could only say that he would wait until he became a section-level cadre.

Her boyfriend thought this was Kang Ling's expectation and encouragement for him, but in fact, only Kang Ling knew the truth. As long as Jia Jingshan doesn't fall, her boyfriend won't even have a chance to become a department-level cadre.

The longer she stays with Jia Jingshan, the more she can feel his power. He said that he wanted her to accompany him for ten years, but nine years and eleven months would not be enough. If she dared to get married, not only herself, but also her boyfriend would be killed by him. Thinking about Jia Jingshan's methods of dealing with people, Kang Ling would feel terrified.

When Zhao Jianhui and Long Lingyun sealed Furong Garden that day, Bai Wenshan reported to Jia Jingshan. Jia Jingshan, who was out of town, asked Kang Ling and Bai Wenshan to deal with it together. However, she didn't expect that the boss of Furong Garden was so arrogant that he even moved Vice Governor Wang to come forward, so the scene didn't show Kang Ling, a small office director of the Municipal Bureau.

She was in the crowd at that time, but she was not wearing a police uniform. Therefore, she remembered Zhao Jianhui, but Zhao Jianhui had no impression of her.

When Kang Ling saw that the new deputy political commissar was Zhao Jianhui, she was slightly shocked. Kang Ling, who had been trained by Jia Jingshan in the past two years, was no longer the little woman who knew nothing two years ago. Based on her intuition, she thought that Zhao Jianhui was not a good person, and maybe he was targeting Jia Jingshan.

At that time, Kang Ling was also hesitating in her heart whether to tell Jia Jingshan what she knew. At the same time, she was also laughing at Zhao Jianhui. Want to deal with Jia Jingshan? Or wait for the next life.

But what happened in the past few days really surprised Kang Ling. This young boy, in several direct or indirect confrontations with Jia Jingshan, did not lose at all.

Especially the night before yesterday, Jia Jingshan could be said to have made a plan and made full preparations. While arranging people to burn the body and destroy the evidence, he also mobilized the underworld forces in an attempt to completely get rid of Zhao Jianhui.

But the fact is that Director Jia's painstaking actions all ended in failure. This young and messed up deputy political commissar was extremely careful. Not only had he taken precautions long ago, but he was also very strong. Eight professional killers dealt with him alone, but three died and one was injured. In the end, he protected a weak woman and she escaped safely.

This made Kang Ling face Zhao Jianhui's power from the bottom of her heart, and also aroused her desire to rely on Zhao Jianhui to get rid of Jia Jingshan.

But she still had concerns in her heart. After all, she had been deeply involved with Jia Jingshan in the past two years. Even if Zhao Jianhui was willing to accept her, could she really save herself?

Before getting off the car, Zhao Jianhui received a call from Chen Zhili, saying that Da Liu and others had arrived. Zhao Jianhui thought that he was in need of people now, and these people arrived in time.

Taking the car keys handed over by Kang Ling, Zhao Jianhui sat back in the driver's seat: "I won't go up, my friend has something to ask me."

When watching Kang Ling twisting her plump buttocks to go upstairs, Zhao Jianhui shouted again through the car window: "Director Kang, sometimes it's not good to think too much when doing things. If you don't make a decision, you will suffer from the chaos. Don't you think so?"

Kang Ling turned around and stood at the door of the building in a daze, thinking that this man is too powerful. I didn't say anything, but he saw it just because I was more attentive today?

Back to Longxing Hotel, in the lounge on the south side of the lobby on the first floor, in addition to Chen Zhili, there were more than a dozen young and capable guys sitting. What surprised Zhao Jianhui was that Tu Xiong was also sitting inside.

Seeing Zhao Jianhui coming in in a dazzling police uniform, everyone inside stood up and looked at Zhao Jianhui with eager eyes.

Big Liu, Liu Debiao, Little Ma, Ma Hongchen, Old Wu, Wu Xiangui, Little Sun, Sun Liyun... these dozen people were all people who had followed Zhao Jianhui through life and death in Myanmar. When they saw Zhao Jianhui, they were like seeing their own relatives. They ran over excitedly and hugged Zhao Jianhui, calling him "Boss, Boss". Those who didn't know the truth thought it was a gang gathering.

After years of separation, they couldn't express their longing for each other for a moment. A group of big men held hands and patted shoulders, rushing to the elevator to eat upstairs. Chen Zhili grabbed Zhao Jianhui's sleeve from behind and told him two little things.

The first thing is that Fengming Commerce has been renovated and opened. Today, Fengming Commerce Company has a group dinner in the hotel since Ye Qiuyu.

The second thing is that the woman who was in his room in the morning went out and hasn't come back yet, and the woman who walked into his room in the morning is still waiting for him in the room and hasn't come down yet.

What a mess! Zhao Jianhui thought, you are not a crosstalk performer, how come you didn't suffocate to death by saying such a long sentence in one breath?

However, he still understood the meaning of Chen Zhili's words, that is, Zhou Wanyi went out without listening to him, and now there is a woman waiting for him to summon her in his room.

"Who is it?" Zhao Jianhui asked as he walked towards the elevator.

"Yuan Yiyi, the little princess of the underworld, a very pure girl." Chen Zhili said mysteriously, lowered his voice and winked, "Boss, I think he must have blamed you, and brought you a bag of clothes, and she didn't let me see them."

Zhao Jianhui thought, you shouldn't let her go to my room. I'm preparing to deal with her father here, what's the matter with entangled with her?

But Yuan Yiyi is really stubborn, why did she take it seriously when she said she wanted to pick me up? Am I so easy to pick up?

Thinking about the absurd things that happened last night, Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but tremble in his heart, and he really lost confidence in his self-control.

However, Zhou Wanyi actually dared to run out disobediently, and she must be spanked when she comes back. No matter what, I still have to go back to the room and send Yuan Yiyi away. If Zhou Wanyi comes back and crashes the car, who knows what will happen.

Yuan Yiyi is so charming today, wearing a black vest on the upper body and a green leather skirt on the lower body. She sits at the table with her legs crossed and looks at the computer. She wears a pair of white leather sandals with high and thin heels. The upper of the shoe is a few soft thin strips, tied to the pair of pink little feet, making the little feet look soft and slender. The big toe is exposed from the tip of the shoe, slightly upturned, and the white toes are painted with red nail polish, which looks very sexy.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Yuan Yiyi turned her head and looked in the direction of the door: "Jianhui, you are back? Wow, you are so handsome in this outfit! I thought you didn’t have new clothes to wear, so I went to the street for half a morning to buy you a set."

While speaking, Yuan Yiyi reached out and grabbed a bag on the bed and handed it to Zhao Jianhui: "Do you want to try it on to see if it fits? If it doesn't fit, I'll take it and change it for you."

"Oh, no need to try it on, the clothes you bought last time are very suitable." Zhao Jianhui said, took the bag from Yuan Yiyi and put it back on the bed. Seeing that there was another bag on the bed, he asked casually: "What is this? Are the clothes you bought for yourself?"

"No, I bought it for a sister. Last time I went to my dad's place, I saw a beautiful sister with torn clothes, so I thought of buying her a set of clothes and sending it to her."