Chen Zhenyi Comrade:

Hello.

It's been over a month since the party school, I miss it a lot, and I wonder if you are doing well now.

If you are well, that's good.

If not, then tell me who is bullying you, I'll deal with them for you.

I've been transferred to the Supreme Disciplinary Committee now, and I'll be going to Zhongqing City in some time. You just note down the names of those people who aren't good to you, I'll investigate them one by one, surely I'll give them a hard time. I promise this to you with my heart.

Your revolutionary comrade—Huang Zhiyao.

It's not many words,

Just over a hundred, just a few strokes.

But somehow, Chen Zhenyi felt a sense of being cared for, a sense of being protected.

She took a deep breath.

Carefully put the letter away.

Muttered to herself, "Actually... this Huang Zhiyao is not bad either..."

That night.

Chen Fang and Fang Kui were eating at a fast-food restaurant when Chen Zhenyi's call came.

She had gathered all the information about the chick.

The chick, whose original name was Wang Zimin, 31 years old, had been in prison many times, was a thorough scoundrel.

Since the Lin Yifei case emerged.

The chick had been hiding most of the time.

Few people knew his whereabouts.

Probably, the few boys who often followed him were hiding with the chick too, trying to start with them wasn't an easy task.

Upon hearing this news.

Chen Fang felt somewhat disappointed.

However, he did not blame Chen Zhenyi. After all, she had never done anything like this before, trying to gather a bit of information wasn't easy.

"By the way, Ah Fang, there's another thing, this chick, though not a great person himself, is very good to his own brother, wherever he goes, he calls his brother every few days."

Suddenly.

Chen Zhenyi changed her tone, imparting an important piece of information to Chen Fang.

Chen Fang startled in his heart, asked, "What's the situation with his brother?"

Wang Zimin's brother was called Wang Zibing, this year 41, ten years older than Wang Zimin.

The brothers were born in a remote nook of Jianqiao County in Zhongqing City.

When Wang Zimin was ten, his father died of illness, his mother ran away with a carpenter from the village, since then the brothers began to support themselves.

Wang Zibing was older.

Naturally, he took up the responsibility of supporting his brother.

In order to afford his brother's schooling.

Wang Zibing at twenty went to work on constructions, unfortunately, he became disabled, walking with difficulty.

But Wang Zimin was not aspiring.

At a young age, he started messing around in society, which also put Wang Zibing into trouble.

Any money he managed to earn would be squandered by his brother, until three years ago, he was still unmarried and lived a rather miserable life.

It was also three years ago that.

The Blue Sea Group began its rapid rise.

Wang Zimin's chance arrived.

After helping the Blue Sea Group with a lot of dirty work, his wallet gradually got fuller.

So he spent money to build a large tiled house for his brother Wang Zibing, and found him a wife ten years younger.

However.

This Wang Zibing had a hot temper.

At home, he was the one who had the final say.

Beating his wife happened every few days, and for this, the village committee mediated several times.

But Wang Zibing didn't care at all.

After all, now with his brother's backing, he was quite arrogant, almost no one in the village dared to mess with him.

"Do you think, this Wang Zibing would know his brother's hideout?"

Chen Fang asked.

Chen Zhenyi thought for a moment.

And said, "The possibility still exists, but I can't be certain."

Chen Fang nodded.

Said, "Alright, I got it, send Wang Zibing's address to my phone later, I plan to probe a bit."

"Okay."

Chen Zhenyi agreed.

Then hung up the phone.

After explaining the situation to Fang Kui.

Fang Kui also thought it's a good chance, we must try no matter what.

She thought about it, said, "I'll go with you, this way we have a better chance."

Chen Fang, hearing this, waved his hand, said, "I'll go alone, after all, this thing might not work out, also both of us have appeared before the chick, me going alone means more freedom to act and tackle any unnecessary troubles."

If it were a day before.

Fang Kui would surely have been unconvinced.

But now, she had already experienced Chen Fang's prowess.

She could only nod, ask, "What do I need to do?"

"If I manage to find the chick's hideout, it will still be hard for just the two of us to take him down, so I plan to have Chuan bring some people over first, you'll be in charge of receiving them, also, first thing tomorrow, go rent a courtyard, bigger the better, as secluded as possible, once the inspection team is in place, we will definitely be fully monitored by the other party, I need a second secret base."

Chen Fang's words.

Were indeed reasonable.

Fang Kui immediately nodded and said, "Alright, I'll get these two things done by tomorrow."

The next day.

Chen Fang tidied himself up a bit and set off for Futai Village in Jianqiao County.

Futai Village is located in the northernmost part of Jianqiao County.

Just like Chen Zhenyi said.

Indeed it's a desolate place.

The village is about twenty kilometers away from the town center, but only sixteen kilometers have access to vehicles, the remaining 4 kilometers require traversing mountains and valleys.

So Chen Fang departed from Zhongqing City in the morning.

By the time he reached Futai Village, it was already three-thirty in the afternoon.

Before arriving, he had done all the necessary homework.

His identity this time was a traveling antique dealer.

Upon entering the village.

Chen Fang started going door to door under the guise of collecting antiques.

Since the village population wasn't large.

He soon arrived at Wang Zibing's doorstep.

After all, their house was quite distinctive —three red brick rooms with a large courtyard, considered a relatively "extravagant" residence in the village.

At the time, Wang Zibing was sitting in the courtyard cooling himself.

Upon hearing about an antique collector.

He immediately got interested.

After going inside, rummaged through and fetched out a jar resembling a chamber pot, handed it to Chen Fang.

Chen Fang took the jar, his eyes lit up.

Carefully examined it.

Approached Wang Zibing and asked in a low voice, "Brother, will you sell this jar?"

Wang Zibing was only in his early forties.

But due to long-term labor, he looked older.

The skin was dark, and he walked with a limp.

Upon hearing Chen Fang's inquiry, he nonchalantly said, "If you want it, I'll sell it."

Chen Fang pretended to look around.

Spoke softly, "Look, I'll give you five thousand for this jar, what do you think?"

Five thousand?

Wang Zibing, upon hearing this, his eyes widened.

A jar he usually left in a corner was worth so much money, apparently a bit skeptical.

Asked nervously, "Is it... really true?"

Chen Fang chuckled, said, "Brother, how can I joke around like that..."

Finished speaking.

Took out a wad of cash from his bag.

Counted fifty notes and shoved them into Wang Zibing's hand.

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