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Chapter 982 Missing a chance

After Fu Zhisong left the private room, he immediately called Oze.

"Hello?"

"Ozero, I've found an important clue here." Fu Zhisong said straight to the point.

"What clue?" Ozawa was stunned.

"This is the thing." After Fu Zhisong organized the language, he explained the causes and consequences of the "SMS incident" to Ozawa on the phone, and added excitedly: "We can use the meat tickets for friends who want to buy goods in Myanmar D. As long as we use the meat tickets as bait, we can definitely transfer these people out. Then we use them and the meat tickets to make a case, bringing the people in charge of Myanmar D into the territory, and we will completely entangle them to death, which will increase the chips in our hands. I think there is a chance to exchange for Xiaoqing."

After hearing Fu Zhisong's words, Chen Tianze frowned and asked: "Is this meat ticket fooling you? Is it possible for him to tell the truth from your place?"

"There is a reason why he can spit: First, after the meat ticket was tied up, the people who wanted to purchase goods in Myanmar D kept calling him. But I didn't answer at the beginning, but this also shows that this group of people did have nothing to do with Luo Jiahong and Sanxin Company, otherwise they wouldn't know that something had happened to the meat ticket and were still making calls. So they must be outsiders, and the meat ticket felt that this matter was not important, so they were no longer on guard against me. Second, I feel more and more that this meat ticket has a high status in Sanxin. Judging from his words and behavior, he would never look down on the ordinary executive. To put it bluntly, he looked at it a little bit unfair. I was obviously thinking a lot. But it was precisely because of this that I could get him to say this. He thought I was a stupid outlaw. If I didn't pretend to cooperate with me, I would probably give him a half-dead person in a hurry, so I took advantage of his mentality and made up a story with him. Otherwise, if I asked him about the text message directly, he would be the one who made up the story!" Fu Zhisong explained to Ozawa in detail and insisted again: "It is precisely because of these details that I think this meat ticket tells me the truth, and I also came up with this way to trick the buyer of the consignee to enter the bureau and then enter the Myanmar D's chief brother."

"It's a bit of a risk." After hearing Fu Zhisong's explanation, Chen Tianze responded without any confidence: "You must have the other party in the circle of meat tickets, but you don't know if there is any connection between those buyers and Myanmar D. Then if the matter is missed and the meat tickets are snatched back by the opponent, we will not even have the capital to deal with Luo Jiahong. Because in our hearts, Ai Qing is more important than meat tickets. Once the latter is out of hand, it is impossible to talk about it."

"No, you didn't hear me clearly." Fu Zhisong frowned and said, "I just said that those buyers are outsiders. They don't know Luo Jiahong, nor have they met with people from Myanmar D. Now only this meat ticket is pissed off with Myanmar D, saying that a group of people are going to buy goods, but Myanmar D doesn't know who the buyers are. Do you understand?"

"What did you say? These buyers don't know Luo Jiahong, and have never seen those people from Myanmar D?" Chen Tianze suddenly raised his spirit and asked.

"Yes!" Fu Zhisong nodded.

After hearing the sound, Chen Tianze was silent for a few seconds, his eyes suddenly responded with bright eyes: "I was telling Erpang just now that I lacked an opportunity to take the initiative, but now... this opportunity has come."

"What opportunity?" Fu Zhisong asked immediately.

...

In a private hospital in Hangzhou Z.

Luo Jiahong held the phone and said respectfully: "Dad, I'm fine, I'm fine, I'm having a small problem, and have a minor operation."

"Have you seen the fax?" Luo Wentao asked in silence for a while.

"I saw it, aren't you going to Beijing J for a meeting next week?" Luo Jiahong asked with a smile.

"If you want to recuperate, you don't have to go there. I'll go there with Lao Liu."

"I just had a minor operation," Luo Jiahong immediately responded: "No big deal, I should be able to catch up with the meeting next week."

"Then let's go together. This trip to Beijing J will be beneficial to you to open up some new connections." Luo Wentao opened his mouth and continued to ask: "I have met several friends in Europe these days and called Lao Liu twice, but why did he keep turning off the phone and didn't reply to me?!"

"Haha." Luo Jiahong smiled when he heard this and responded calmly: "He finally came back, maybe he wanted to hide and tranquility. We met on the day he got home, and he seemed to have gone to a meditation class in Jinhua."

"Did you go by yourself?"

“…I heard that I went with a female companion.”

"Oh, this old Liu, when you have some time, you will do these things that your feet don't touch the ground." Luo Wentao smiled hoarsely: "Okay, then let him understand the true meaning of life with the female donor. Let's meet in BeiJ. Before you go, you two will communicate, and he will tell you how to make those friends."

"I understand, dad."

"Dudu!"

Luo Wentao hung up his phone directly.

"Bang!"

After staring at the dark mobile phone screen for two seconds, Luo Jiahong suddenly threw the phone to the ground, rubbed his face with his hands, and cursed with red eyes: "Next week! Next week we will go to Beijing J. Uncle Liu has no letter at all until now! How should I explain to my dad at that time? Jiajun and I were involved in the relationship in order to compete for resources?!"

Uncle Wen sat on the chair beside the bed, frowned and persuaded: "The more you get, the more you should calm down."

"Before next Friday, you must get Uncle Liu out." Luo Jiahong looked up at the ceiling, frowned and continued, "Notify Shen Y to let that little mischievous continue to make a second line for me! He would rather risk being exposed in advance than find out where Uncle Liu was locked up, even if he forced him to rob him."

"Okay." Uncle Wen knew that it was unstable to follow the second line at this moment, but things were too urgent and he couldn't think of a better solution, so he could only nod and respond: "I'll notify Shen Y immediately."

...

Two hours later, in a hotel in Shen Y, Xuanxuan was wearing makeup and asked at the big pineapple with no expression on her pretty face: "We are hiding here all the time? Are you not afraid that a temporary inspection person will suddenly come to take you away?!"

Big Pineapple was smoking a cigarette and said helplessly: "I originally wanted Brother Ze to help me solve Jin Z's affairs, but now the company is in chaos. I am really embarrassed to open my mouth."

"Is it a mess? What a mess?" Xuanxuan asked on her own initiative.

"I don't know the specifics, but a friend at the construction site called me today and said that Shane and the others were injured and were hospitalized." Big Pineapple responded with anger and said, "You said that the company has so many bad things that have not been solved. At this time, I asked Brother Ze to tell me about my own problems. Isn't that a little shameful? Originally, Brother Ze asked me to avoid shooting Wu Siyan, and even gave me money... Now that Wu Siyan's affairs have not been completed, I am causing trouble in Jin Z again. Thinking about it, we are indeed a little ignorant."

"What's the big brother doing? Let's try his life, then just point to the critical moment. Can he take care of us a little?" Xuanxuan replied casually, then turned her back to Big Pineapple and asked again: "Hey, Liu Shangen and the others are injured, what about Qiao Shuai? Is he okay?"

Big Pineapple smoked a cigarette, shook her head and replied: "He doesn't know what happened recently. The phone has been off. I have called it several times but it can't be done."
Chapter completed!
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