Three days later, Ma Xiaowei went to the No. 1 Food Factory and asked Liu Ziqiang to withdraw the court complaint and let him sue himself, saying that there was no such precedent and there was no reason for the perpetrator to sue the victim.
Liu Ziqiang thought about it and was right to actually withdraw the lawsuit from the court.
However, Ma Xiaochuan did not sue at all. Instead, he blocked the door one day and demanded money from Liu Ziqiang.
Liu Ziqiang was helpless and had no peace, so he had to call Zheng Bajin again for help.
Zheng Bajin was drinking tea in Chunkun's office, waiting for Zhou Zheng to contact him and agree to his terms.
After listening to Liu Ziqiang's operation, I couldn't help but curse inwardly, Adou, who really couldn't help himself up, couldn't even teach him how to do it.
"If he comes to block him, ask the security guards to drive him away. Don't believe what others say. If you sue the insurance company, you must sue the insurance company. Otherwise, why bother buying insurance?" Zheng Bajin still said patiently, "If he dares to file a lawsuit, You, just call the police. If you don’t fight, just fight with him. Even if you bring a group of people, don’t be afraid, he will have to spend money.”
After hanging up the phone, he received a call from Zhou Zheng, saying that his superiors had agreed to let him go to his old place to get his certificate.
Zheng Bajin went downstairs and drove to Jianhai.
Zhou Zheng was already waiting there, taking out several documents from a briefcase and handing them one by one to Zheng Bajin's hand.
A B photo with the three characters Zheng Bajin written on it.
One turned out to be a police officer's ID card, and the name on it was Wang An. The photo looked a bit like him, except that he looked older and had no shave.
However, in the job title column, it said third-level police inspector, which made Zheng Bajin frown. When did he enter the system and still enjoy department-level treatment?
When he was about to ask, Zhou Zheng took out an ID card. The person on it was not himself. It was exactly the same as the photo of Wang An, but the name was changed to Liu Ye.
"When you go abroad, your name will be Liu Ye. Here is a passbook from an international bank, which is used all over the world." With that, Zhou Zheng handed over the passbook.
Zheng Bajin no longer struggled with the name issue, but was busy opening his bankbook, which only contained 30,000 yuan.
"His identity is a Xiangjiang businessman, mainly engaged in the film and television industry, and also involved in some high-tech products, with a net worth of over 100 million."
Zhou Zheng said it very easily, but Zheng Bajin pointed to the number on the passbook and reminded: "Didn't you say that you are worth over 100 million? Why only this little money?"
"This passbook is real, and the money in it is real. It's enough for your expenses outside. As for your net worth, it's just a number. By the way, the identity of the police inspector doesn't work there. It's just for your reference when you bring the person back. .”
Zheng Bajin rolled his eyes crazily and thought, it would be fine with these 30,000 yuan. At worst, he could go on a trip and gain more knowledge.
"When will we set off?" Zheng Bajin knew there was no point in asking.
"Let's go now!"
"You mean, I'll just drive this car there?" Zheng Bajin said with a smile. I thought, are you kidding me? Are there any casually successful people like me? None of the clothes are decent.
"Of course not. I have already booked a flight for you. You will enter Shanghai first and then transfer to Fusang. As for your car, someone will help you drive it back." After saying that, he stretched out his hand to indicate that a young man got out of Zhou Zheng's Sanlin car. He was holding a duffel bag in his hand.
Zheng Bajin was stunned and immediately realized that he was really in a hurry.
"Where's the gun!" Now that the matter has come to this, I don't want to sit down and raise the price anymore. I will use this Zhou Zheng in the future, and I don't want to embarrass him too much.
"Oh, I almost forgot." Zhou Zheng said, taking out a small pistol from his bag, "Your other identity is already a police inspector, so you don't need to apply for a gun license."
Zheng Bajin nodded, thinking quite carefully. No, in this case, this matter is very complicated. Otherwise, Zhou Zheng would not think about making it easier for him to move around the country.
The young man had already come here, took out a set of clothes from his bag, and wanted to help Zheng Bajin change into them.
"I'll change it myself later." Zheng Bajin refused hurriedly. He didn't have the strength to stretch out his hands or open his mouth to eat, so he could live his life completely flat.
Zhou Zheng handed the bag to Zheng Bajin and said, "Just put your documents and important items in it. There are also two tickets in it. Not many people recognize this. Be careful and come back victorious as soon as possible." I’ll prepare a banquet at the best hotel in Chun Kun and wash the dust for you.”
"I am only responsible for bringing things back to the country. I cannot guarantee that they will be delivered to you." Zheng Bajin said seriously, putting his ID and bankbook into the pocket of his farm clothes.
He had to guard against someone stabbing him in the back.
"Okay, I will arrange for someone to pick you up when the time comes." Zhou Zheng understood what he meant and nodded in agreement.
Zheng Bajin carried his bag and got into the car. He first changed into a brand-name suit, and then let the young policeman, no, plainclothes, sit in the passenger seat.
Now, the steering wheel must be firmly in your own hands, and you never want to rely on others. It's not that I can't trust Zhou Zheng, it's not that I can't trust this young man's skills, it's not that I can't trust his character.
Zhou Zheng waved to the two of them as a farewell.
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Half an hour later, Zheng Bajin appeared at the airport.
The car has been driven back by plainclothes. Next, he will act alone, and no one will help him.
This mission was kept confidential. Zheng Bajin had not told anyone, including Qingqing.
Fortunately, people have become accustomed to him running around, and the dragon disappears without seeing its end. Even if he disappears in the country for a few months, it will not cause panic among his relatives.
Boarding the plane went very smoothly. There was no strict screening like in the previous life. We just checked whether there were any dangerous items on us.
However, he used the identity of Wang An, a third-level police inspector, and did not arouse anyone's suspicion. He was naturally allowed to go along the passage and entered the cabin smoothly.
At this time, a beautiful stewardess in her twenties, wearing a red professional suit, tall and with delicate features, appeared in front of Zheng Bajin. He nodded to him and said politely: "Welcome aboard Spring Airlines No. 27. I wish you a pleasant journey."
Seeing that he didn't have much luggage and only had a handbag, he didn't intend to help him carry it. He just politely took the ticket from Zheng Bajin's hand and helped him find a first-class seat, a front seat.
Zheng Bajin nodded and said thank you politely.
The flight attendant nodded to him and returned the salute.
Then, serve other people.
There were not many people on the plane. There would be no more than twenty passengers on a large plane.
In this era, the status of someone who can fly is certainly extraordinary, not to mention that he is a first-class passenger.
Zhou Zheng is quite loyal, not so picky, and willing to spend money.
The stewardess checked the seat belts of the passengers one by one and said that the plane was about to take off.
When he came to Zheng Bajin, the man unconsciously looked at him twice. Such a young, handsome and successful person was really rare.
Zheng Bajin smiled and nodded, but did not ask for her contact information. He did not want to have more contact with unnecessary people, especially young and beautiful women.
The flight attendant nodded to him and gave him a sweet smile.
Zheng Bajin's heart moved. This man looks so good-looking when he smiles. How many wealthy people would be charmed by his pair of dimples?
