Chapter 138: Enjoy your old age at the age of 20 and avoid 50 years of detours

Chapter 138: Enjoy your old age at the age of 20 and avoid 50 years of detours

On the day of the operation, Lao Zhang got up very early.

When he was counting his belongings yesterday, he recalled some bad experiences and had nightmares again at night.

After waking up, his anger reached its peak.

I never let up on the accelerator while driving, for fear of being late and not being able to eat anything hot in time.

The destination is Zijin Village in Wudu City.

Lao Zhang and Mr. Gao and his men agreed to meet at a fork in the national highway and try to enter the village together to capture the man and leave.

Absolutely no dragging your feet.

As a result, Lao Zhang waited at the fork in the road for a full hour, but he didn't even see a bird, except for the old man selling melons who came to ask him if he wanted to buy one.

But Mr. Gao was the financial sponsor, so he didn’t dare to urge him.

After waiting for another hour and a half, a Jinbei van finally drove up to him.

When Lao Zhang saw the people in the car, his eyes lit up.

"Old Tu, you are finally here!"

"Huh? Who are these two?"

Old Zhang looked at the two people behind him and felt that they looked unfamiliar, so he immediately became alert.

"They are Mr. Gao's men. Mr. Gao's car has a flat tire and he is changing it in the front. I came here to tell you first."

"Oh? Then take me there?"

"No need. There are four of us. What are we waiting for? Let's just go and get the alpaca back. Then Mr. Gao won't have to go out in person."

"Is this what Mr. Gao meant?" Old Zhang asked with narrowed eyes.

He was very excited at first, but after sitting in the car for two hours, even if it was a fire, it would be almost burned out by now.

So I was a lot calmer than usual.

Mr. Gao didn't come, only Old Tu came, and he brought two unfamiliar younger brothers with him. Could this be a case of thieves robbing each other?

No, it should be "free food and free lunch".

"Of course it was President Gao who said that."

"If you're scared, you can just wait here. The three of us are enough anyway."

"You were just here to make up the numbers this time."

"I'm just making up the numbers? That's unbelievable. I can beat three of you and I can use one hand, do you understand?" Old Zhang said with disdain.

After saying these harsh words, he looked at the van in front of him and began to hesitate between "getting in" and "not getting in".

Suddenly, Lao Zhang had an idea.

He asked, "Old Tu, I heard that you arranged a spy to go undercover with Boss Song? What does he look like? Tell me about him."

"I was also a spy there, see if I recognize him."

"A traitor?" Officer Tu was stunned.

Why did Lao Zhang ask about Zhang Yang?
By the way, it must be Mr. Gao who wanted to get rid of Zhang Yang, so he asked Old Zhang to ask me.

Although Mr. Gao has been arrested, the people under Old Zhang have definitely not been caught yet, and they still have a chance to do something bad one last time.

Originally, Officer Tu came here to make a contribution, but once the issue involved Zhang Yang, his mentality changed.

Became twisted and desperate for revenge.

It just so happened that the two people who were supervising him behind him had no idea of ​​Zhang Yang's background.

He quickly spoke:
"The person I arranged is named Zhang Yang. I guess he will be given a similar name when he gets there, like Zhang Guoqiang or something like that."

"He is good at making bronze, pottery and jade."

"He has a medium build and is about as handsome as Daniel Wu. He is very smart and is very popular with girls."

"That's enough. Even if he is your undercover, you don't have to praise him so much, right?" Lao Zhang said speechlessly.

According to Lao Tu, this is not an undercover job at all, it would be a waste of talent if he didn't go and make a movie.

Let’s just assume that what Lao Tu said is true.

He thought about it carefully in his mind and realized that there was no such awesome person in the bronze workshop.

"If you can't remember, you can ask someone else."

Officer Tu raised his eyebrows at Lao Zhang.

Indicated to him that he could contact his subordinates.

Spread the news by the way.

Over in Zijin Village, Deputy Director Shen has already arranged professional actors to trick Old Zhang into saying something, so unless there are unexpected circumstances, they will definitely not arrest him directly.

When Old Zhang heard this, he chuckled:
"How do you know I have a top informant?"

"Then I'll ask first, and you can also ask Mr. Gao how long it will take." "Okay." Officer Tu nodded and quickly called there.

Soon, Mr. Gao sent a message to Lao Zhang, asking him to take action first.

Just take the alpaca to see him.

"It's done."

After receiving the message, Lao Zhang snapped his fingers excitedly.

"Have you found the undercover agent I sent?" Officer Tu asked expectantly.

"What the hell are you dreaming about? My brother Jie is probably taking a lunch break right now. He will reply to me later. Let's go catch him first."

Old Zhang climbed onto the van swiftly.

He has already begun to imagine the happy life that will follow.

……

On the other side, Zhang Yang received the news and was shocked.

Old Zhang actually knew of his existence.

He even started to inquire about my information. He was planning to silence me.

So scary, so horrible!
Zhang Yang quickly handed the phone to Uncle Shen opposite him.

"Uncle, why don't you arrange for special forces to ensure my personal safety? I am an important witness."

"The tea garden on the opposite hill is perfect for sniping."

Deputy Director Shen saw the news and smiled at Zhang Yang.

Then his face quickly turned gloomy.

According to Lao Tu's previous confession, Mr. Gao had never seen Zhang Yang and didn't even know what he looked like.

Then the source of Lao Zhang’s information can only be Lao Tu himself.

And this person had clearly been under Leader Shen's control for a long time.

I didn't expect him to be so cunning...

"Don't worry, Zhang Yang. I will definitely ensure your safety."

"But for the time being, you should try not to go out. After we clean up Mr. Gao's men, you can go wherever you want."

"Okay, I'll listen to my second uncle."

"By the way, where were we talking about just now?" Zhang Yang forced the topic back.

When Uncle Shen's face turned dark just now, it felt like the air in the yard froze.

To paraphrase Lao Mouzi's words:
Shocked! This is the old leader!
"We were just talking about your paintings being sent to the Dunhuang Research Institute."

"Oh, yes, yes."

"Come to think of it, I still don't know what surprise Teacher Ma has prepared for me."

"She won't treat you badly." Uncle Shen smiled and told Zhang Yang a little-known fact: "Many researchers at the Dunhuang Research Institute are students of Teacher Ma."

"Since she recognizes you, she will definitely want to help you arrange your future. If she hasn't come yet, it means the time is not right."

"Ah? Is it so exaggerated?"

Zhang Yang really didn't expect this. He originally thought that the certificate of honor was the limit.

Can work be arranged?

"Xiao Zhang, you don't really think that someone with superb counterfeiting skills, or antique imitation skills, needs to sell fakes to make a living, right?"

"Even if you are willing to degenerate, those respected elders will not be able to stand it. You, just wait and wait to live the life of a researcher!"

Uncle Shen stood up and patted Zhang Yang on the shoulder.

He had just seen Shen Yiyi pouring tea for him, while Zhang Yang was sitting there motionless like a mountain, and he felt very uncomfortable.

This is the apple of the Shen family's eye.

I can't even control myself.

But now, Uncle Shen is in a much better mood.

A twenty-year-old young man goes to be a researcher.

If it were just an ordinary academic master, it would be fine, but he would probably enjoy it.

But Zhang Yang definitely won’t.

Uncle Shen could tell from the fact that Zhang Yang went undercover that he was not a very content person.

But Mr. Ma’s academic status, hehehe…

Boy, you're in for a headache.

(End of this chapter)