One month later.
Hong Kong.
He Zhiyuan's family.
Yu Zecheng came to visit with gifts.
"Mr. He, knowing that you like calligraphy and painting, I have brought some calligraphy and paintings by Tang Bohu from the Ming Dynasty for your appreciation." Yu Zecheng selected a few calligraphy and paintings from Mu Liancheng's collection and sent them over. He hopes to have a good relationship with He Zhiyuan.
"Haha, I'm just an idle person now, and that's all I like." He Zhiyuan smiled. He is about the same age as Wu Jingzhong, with a medium build, a round face, and a double chin. He is dressed in a very Western style, and the furnishings at home are all in Western style.
"Mr. He is being too modest. Here, you have a lot of scholars talking and laughing, and you don't come and go in vain. You..." Yu Zecheng said a few compliments.
"Brother Yu, I have asked about your plan. If you want to be an officer in the police system, you must be of Eagle Country nationality. Otherwise, you can only be a detective." He Zhiyuan admired the gift sent by Yu Zecheng. Calligraphy and painting, he said.
Before, Wu Jingzhong contacted He Zhiyuan and told Yu Zecheng's thoughts. He Zhiyuan has already paid attention to inquire.
"Mr. He, there are exceptions to everything. You and our webmaster are good friends. Let me tell you straight. Do you think you can become a police superintendent by giving foreigners anything and you don't have to change your nationality?" Yu Zecheng said in a loud voice. , he didn’t like the detective or the inspector, so he directly asked if he could do it to the superintendent. Moreover, he does not plan to change his nationality. Although nationality is not that important to many people, Yu Zecheng will not change his nationality.
"Impossible. Brother Yu, the people of Eagle Country will not agree." He Zhiyuan said without hesitation. He knew that the people of the Eagle Country were very arrogant and had great prejudice against the colonial people. They would not let slaves become police officers.
"Mr. He, don't worry, I have collected some cultural relics from the Eagle Kingdom, such as crosses from hundreds of years ago, or some famous calligraphy and paintings, etc. It is said that they are all very precious.
If you choose a few items to give to the current governor, do you think there is hope? "Yu Zecheng said calmly.
"Oh? Brother Yu also has a collection of cultural relics from the Eagle Kingdom? Can you take them out and see them?" He Zhiyuan said with a smile. He was a little surprised that Yu Zecheng also collected foreign antiques.
"Of course. I happen to have a cross in my car. I'll bring it to you." Yu Zecheng drove here.
After a while.
"This cross should have a story, according to legend..." He Zhiyuan told a Christian story, with a beginning and an end, which almost made Yu Zechengdu believe it. He Zhiyuan still had some worries.
But Yu Zecheng didn't believe it. Because that cross is fake, an imitation that he made with krypton gold. Of course, maybe the story is true, maybe.
"Mr. He, I wonder if my wish will come true if I give the cross to the Governor of Xiangjiang?" Yu Zecheng asked.
"You can try, Brother Yu, don't you have other cultural relics from the Eagle Kingdom? Bring them all so that I can communicate with the people of the Eagle Kingdom more easily." He Zhiyuan smiled, looking very kind and friendly.
"Okay, Mr. He, I'll have someone deliver it to you in a few days. You've taken a lot of trouble with my matter. When it's done, I'll give you a generous gift." Yu Zecheng said a few polite words and stood up to leave.
"Easy to say, easy to say." He Zhi agreed wholeheartedly.
After Yu Zecheng left.
He Zhiyuan's wife asked, "Old He, do you really want to help that Yu Zecheng?"
"Haha, just teasing him. If he just wants to be a detective or something, I can give Old Wu a face and contact the old man of Yingguo to clear things up. Now he wants to be a superintendent, but that is a daydream." He Zhiyuan said . He had a mocking look on his face.
"Then you still accept gifts from him?"
"If you don't accept it, you won't accept it. Moreover, he has cultural relics from the Eagle Kingdom. We can exchange these cultural relics with the Eagle Kingdom elders in the future, haha." He Zhiyuan said with a sly smile.
"Then you're not afraid that Old Wu will fall out?"
"If you fall out, fall out. We are now in Xiangjiang. This is the territory of the Eagle Kingdom. What can he, an old dog in the military command, do to me?" He Zhiyuan was very arrogant. He has become acquainted with people from the Eagle Country and has changed his nationality. He is a bit unscrupulous.
...
A few days later.
Yu Zecheng didn't come to He Zhiyuan's house.
He asked Xie Ruolin to send Yingguo's calligraphy and paintings.
"Hello, Mr. He, I am Xie Ruolin. Boss Yu asked me to come..." Xie Ruolin was very polite. He looked capable. He has already followed Yu Zecheng. He came to Xiangjiang a few months ago to help Yu Zecheng handle matters in Xiangjiang. He has good work ability, and he quickly took up the leading role here and did a lot of things.
"What exquisite calligraphy and painting, haha, this painting also has a story..." He Zhiyuan told Xie Ruolin the story with great interest.
Xie Ruolin listened patiently and said, "Mr. He, I don't know what our boss Yu has asked us to do. What are your plans?"
"Haha, I have my own arrangements regarding brother Yu. Just wait for the news." He Zhiyuan laughed and said a few words casually.
Xie Ruolin could tell at a glance that He Zhiyuan's tone and demeanor were wrong, "Mr. He, our boss Yu has been waiting for news from you. You see, I don't know when I can..." Xie Ruolin asked a few more polite questions.
"Okay, soon, there will be news soon. You still have the calligraphy and paintings of Yingguo, so send them over. If you want to be the superintendent, you have to spend a lot of money." He Zhiyuan suppressed the impatience on his face and continued to laugh. Let's deal with Xie Ruolin.
After a while, "Mr. He, I won't disturb you anymore and I'll take my leave." Xie Ruolin said goodbye politely and left. Back in the car, he frowned.
...
A certain villa.
Yu Zecheng was swimming in the swimming pool.
The temperature is not that high, so swimming is not suitable at this time.
But Yu Zecheng doesn't care so much.
He swam up for a while, and immediately a group of beauties came to wait on him.
They are all foreign girls.
There was no one else in the villa.
Yu Zecheng's family members all live elsewhere. His beautiful woman in Tianjing has not come to Xiangjiang yet. He came here alone and felt a little lonely, so he chatted with beautiful women to relieve his boredom and relax.
No matter when you have money, beauties will flock to you.
Not long after, Xie Ruolin drove up.
Yu Zecheng waved his hand and asked the beauties to disperse.
"Brother Yu, I went to He Zhiyuan's house today. There was something wrong with him. He...,
That He Zhiyuan is afraid he thinks we are fools. "Xie Ruolin reminded. He also has a lot of experience. He could see through He Zhiyuan's unabashed deception at a glance.
"I know that when I first met He Zhiyuan, I felt that something was wrong with him. However, I gave him a second chance. If he can keep his promise, everything will be easy.
If he doesn't keep his promise, he will definitely die in about ten days. "Yu Zecheng said casually.
"Oh? Brother Yu, are you going to send someone to..." Xie Ruolin said, wiping his neck.
"There's no need to send anyone, I've put some poison on those calligraphy and paintings, and as long as He Zhiyuan touches them, he will be poisoned.
This kind of poison takes a relatively slow onset, about ten days.
At that time, the poisoned person will bleed to death. "Yu Zecheng said with a sinister smile. The calligraphy and paintings he sent were not only fake, but also poisonous.
"What? Calligraphy and painting are poisonous? Brother Yu, don't scare me, I...I also touched calligraphy and painting." Xie Ruolin said hurriedly.
"You're fine, you just got some poison on your hands. Just drink a cup of my tea and you'll be fine." Yu Zecheng said casually.
Xie Ruolin hurriedly drank a cup, came to his senses and asked, "Brother Yu, is tea the antidote?"
"Yes, tea is the antidote. It depends on whether He Zhiyuan can drink my tea." Yu Zecheng said lightly. He is not a kind person. He would never be beaten passively by those who tried to deceive him. He prefers to take the initiative.
He Zhiyuan didn't have to help, but she couldn't lie to him.
Cheating once, and again, is the way to death.
Ten days later.
He Zhiyuan died suddenly.
At the same time, his home was robbed by thieves.
He Zhiyuan's wife ran back to her hometown with her children.
"Brother Yu, if you cut the grass without eradicating the roots, there will be endless troubles. Let's get rid of all He Zhiyuan's family members." Xie Ruolin said cruelly. After he killed someone, he no longer cared about killing people.
"No, He Zhiyuan's family will not end well. We don't need to take action. Let's find another way to see how we can become the superintendent." Yu Zecheng said. He made up his mind to be a police officer in Hong Kong.
