Sword: Li Yunlong advised me to be civilized

Chapter 218: Put on a full show, I’m going to send a telegram to scold Dai Yu Nong!



Chapter 218: Put on a full show, I’m going to send a telegram to scold Dai Yu Nong!

In a remote area in the western suburbs of Shanghai, in a small farmyard, a number of people were standing, all with their heads bowed, as if listening to instructions from their superiors.

The acting director, dressed in a formal Zhongshan suit, sat on a bench with his arms and legs spread wide, his index finger, yellowed by smoke, still holding a three-five...

I was so excited before coming here, but I didn't expect the surprise to come so suddenly. The young master of the Lin family actually stole that German jammer. Wouldn't it have been easier to talk about it if he had taken it out earlier? I wouldn't have had to waste so much time talking. But come to think of it, it makes sense. Business people value profit, and this is the Lin family's negotiating strategy. I guess 20% of the dividends is their bottom line...

We're here! We're going to quit while we're ahead. The main reason is that Lao Liu discovered that the jammer didn't seem to be damaged. It worked fine when plugged in, so the acting director immediately rushed out of town to test it...

Thinking of Lao Liu, the acting director's mood worsened. He'd only asked him to return to Xu Shengze, but he'd actually gotten away. Oh no! Didn't you just point a gun at Xu Shengze? He wouldn't necessarily kill you; you were appointed by the general manager after all...

Fine! Xu Shengze wouldn't care about the boss, considering his temper. But then again, brother, how could you be so cowardly? You promised to go through fire and water, and when I needed you, you actually ran away? Why didn't you dare to intervene?

Dai Yu Nong only thought about these words in his heart and would never say them out loud. He was confident that as long as he met Lao Liu, he would be able to convince him to go back!

Taking another puff of his cigarette, the acting director looked at his timid subordinates with a belly full of anger, and his good mood was gone!

"Fuck you, a bunch of losers. Why did the country keep you? It's been two hours, and we still haven't found your sixth brother...

Let's put this aside for now. Chief Zhang, you are the most technically savvy person in the Shanghai Station Telecommunications Department. Can you explain to me what you mean by not knowing whether a jammer is good or not? You are such a bunch of idiots..."

Section Chief Zhang, who was called by name, was sweating profusely, not sure if it was from the sun or fear. He looked respectful and nervous, but in fact he was full of grievances.

No, Virgo, can you be reasonable? Do you know what we're testing? It's called a jammer. As the name suggests, it's used to disrupt radio transmissions...

You, on the other hand, insisted on giving the order to turn on the machine, and you were so passionate. But the problem is, after turning it on, you ordered us to send a message, and then asked us if it worked?

Damn it! Where can I go to seek justice? Brother, this is a jammer, a jammer!

But Section Chief Zhang didn't dare to say a single word about these things. He might not understand technology, but many people on the scene did. He wouldn't be the first to speak out. Just wait and see! There's always someone who can't hold back...

Finally, a gunshot ended the standoff. Section Chief Zhang looked at the corpse beside him and immediately became as if energized, working at a very high efficiency...

Half an hour later, the acting director was so excited he almost flew off the handle. He'd given the previous device to the Germans without much inspection, but today he finally knew it was not only effective, but Section Chief Zhang had actually taken it apart and confirmed it was the world's most advanced technology...

The acting director understood the meaning of these words. He suddenly remembered that Lin Chaohui had requested that the goods must not be sold to the Chinese. Jin Feng had also mentioned that they could be sold to the Russians, but they were notoriously poor.

Otherwise, should I sell it to Xiaozi first? 50 definitely won't do. How about 100? Eh? This thing is rare, so 200 should probably do it!

Having made up his mind, the acting director slowly stood up and personally carried the iron box away. Soon, dozens of gunshots rang out in the yard...

After returning to the car, he immediately gave instructions to the adjutant.

"Order, Henan Station, immediately proceed to Songshan... Be courteous and use an airplane...

"Hmm! Have we found that foreigner? What? He's been found, from Rongxing Foreign Company? He's missing! Does he have any family in Shanghai? No! Okay! Tomorrow afternoon, burn down that foreign company for me. Don't leave a single person alive..."

After the words fell, the director lit a cigarette, feeling very proud.

Hehe! Xu Shengze, if you knew I already had the jammer, you'd be furious! Oh no! The key is the 20% dividend...

Even though you don't give me any respect, I can control you! Your brother-in-law listens to me a lot, and I'm the one who cleans up your mess at Rongxing Foreign Trade...

I believe that with the mediation of the Lin family father and son, we will be able to reconcile and make fortunes together!

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Elsewhere, in the Lin Mansion's study, everyone finished dinner and gathered in the main study. Lin Chaohui kept pestering his brother-in-law, wanting to learn more about economic warfare...

The problem is, these things cannot be explained clearly in just a few words!

At this moment, the wall clock rang out the sound of "Dangdang"!

Xu Zhenhua looked in the direction of the sound!

"Oh no! It's already eight o'clock. I should be sober now. I should have noticed that the jammer is missing. Big brother, get out of the way. Put on a full show. I'm going to call Dai Yu Nong and scold him!"

Lin Chaohui did not continue to interfere. This was all part of the plan, and his brother-in-law's temper must be as furious as thunder.

But after a while, Lin Zhaohui was stunned. Eh! That's not right!

I saw a figure at the table, looking like he was about to smash the phone!

"Yan Dao Gang, I'll fuck you, immortal..."

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Nanjing, night fell over Qilu. The lieutenant on duty in the communications department today was still the same one. He ran into the office like a flash, and then immediately closed the door, looking as if he was facing a great enemy. His colleagues around him were extremely curious!

"What's up, buddy? Are you so scared?"

The lieutenant wiped the sweat from his forehead and replied breathlessly.

"Oh! Don't mention it. I was just delivering documents to Director Yan when I got a call..."

"Hey! Isn't it just a phone call? The acting director is still in Kunmin, so he can only send a telegram. Look at your useless look... you actually..."

My colleague was talking when he suddenly choked up. Wait a minute, there's someone who, if he calls, will shake Nanjing...

Then he cast a questioning look, and the other party nodded immediately. Yes, it was that person!

Speaking of that tough guy, the lieutenant was filled with emotion. They were all about the same age, so how could that one guy be so fierce? He was known to everyone in the Bai Mansion. Especially just now, the lieutenant saw clearly that when Director Yan heard who was calling, he immediately stood up and politely showed respect to his subordinates over the phone. That's right, even the one from the Executive Yuan was not spared, and he turned against him at the slightest disagreement...

He's just a county magistrate! How can he be so awesome?

...

The news about Qilu spread quickly. Before long, all the staff on duty in the entire office building returned to their posts, sighing in their hearts, "Alas! I have to be the punching bag again today!"

In the aide-de-camp's office, Director Yan tried hard to put on a smile. Even though his ears were ringing, he still held the phone respectfully, not daring to miss a single word. A mouthful of blood blocked his throat. Damn it! What an injustice! This is truly an injustice that will be remembered for ages!

Shengze, ah Shengze! You couldn't find Dai Yu Nong to curse his mother, so why did you come to me? I'm not very familiar with Dai Yu Nong.

Okay! I just pointed it out directly. Are we brothers?

But the thing is, Dai Yu Nong kidnapped Jin Feng, so it has nothing to do with me, right? If you want him, go ask him!

Besides, your insults are too harsh. All the women in my family and dozens of generations of ancestors are included. Even the general manager would not insult us so badly, right?

Alas! Director Yan sighed, wanting to get angry, but unable to fight back. Who told him to be in the wrong? Yesterday, without even saying hello, he informed the Shanghai authorities... What an injustice!

Soon, the phone was hung up...

Director Yan finally breathed a sigh of relief, but then his chest erupted in unbearable anger, followed by a roar...

"Damn Dai Yu Nong, I'm not done with you... You bastard, you've caused me trouble again. Damn Shengze calling you by your name is so appropriate. You're the ghostwriter..."

After a long time, the anger subsided and Director Yan finally remembered Sheng Ze's instructions. Yes, yes, the business is important, so deal with it quickly!

"Come here, order all the famous ancient temples in Shanghai, Jiangsu and Zhejiang to select a highly accomplished monk and have him arrive in Shanghai within three days... Wait, did you hear me cursing?"

The lieutenant nodded first, then immediately shook his head.

Director Yan felt like scolding him, but the young lieutenant had nothing to dislike about him. His military appearance and discipline were impeccable, and his posture was good. Suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind...

"Well! Do you know that Xu Shengze gave Dai Yu Nong a nickname? Remember it, Dai Bi... Remember it..."

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Not long after, a new curse word suddenly appeared in the streets and alleys of Nanjing: "ghostwriter"... Two words are eternal, a sentence is passed down forever...

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The next day, a piece of news caused an instant uproar in the Lin Mansion, and Xu Zhenhua even threw a cup!

"Damn ghostwriter, you bastard, you're always up to no good. If you wanted to clean up your mess, you couldn't wait two days. Why did you choose this critical moment? Damn it! Lai Xi, big brother, let's go! I'm going to slap that ghostwriter to death today!"


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