C45 (2/2)

I heaved a sigh of relief as I inwardly cursed how useless Fatty Lei was. He had failed at the crucial moment and hadn't come even now.

He smiled, ”Boss, thank you! I will definitely return this favor to you. Speak! What do you want me to do? ”

The boss shook his head, ”You don't understand. I don't want to work for me verbally. Since I'm giving you face, I'll let you know my strength in the Bureau.”

I didn't say anything as I turned around and walked towards Ding Lan Xin to help her up. My face still had traces of dried tears on it. ”Huang Quan, you are too stupid. Why did you save me? I deserve death.”

”Ha ha!” The boss walked towards me with vigorous steps, ”Ding Lan Xin, your luck is pretty good. With River Styx to prolong your life, hahaha! Huang Quan, our matter is decided just like that. ”

Ding Lan's heart was in disarray, she grabbed my collar, ”What did you promise the boss? Did you promise the boss that you would do what you shouldn't in order to save me? ”

”No, no, Miss Ding! ”You think too much.” The old boss looked at me in satisfaction. ”Take her and leave!” ”Remember, don't go back to the Bureau. That's the only line I'm going to let her get away with, okay?”

I nodded and walked out of the execution ground with Ding Lan's heart in my arms.

With an angry expression, he kicked open the office door. Both Seventh Uncle and Fatty Lei were nowhere to be seen. Only a few people were present, and their faces were still. ”Where are Fatty Lei and Seventh Uncle?” I shouted.

After taking a few deep breaths, I walked towards the bureau chief's office. At this moment, I had already lost all sense of reason, and the door of the bureau chief's office was also kicked open by me. Upon entering, I saw three smelly smiths silently lowering their heads with furrowed brows.

Seventh Uncle, who was the first to react, widened his eyes and quickly walked in front of me. ”How is Lan Xin?”

I didn't say anything. I walked over to Seventh Uncle and stepped forward. ”Did you tell Chief Meng?”

Fat Lei didn't say anything. His mouth twitched as he nodded at me.

I took a deep breath and pressed my hand on Meng Nanshan's desk. ”The execution document for the execution of the execution was ordered by Chief Meng.”

”That's right!”

”Alright!” I nodded. ”Does Chief Meng know that someone is planning to usurp the position at the Bureau?”

Meng Nanshan straightened his posture and let out a long breath, ”I know. I knew it since a long time ago. Even if Tang Lei hadn't brought this letter, I still knew!”

I slammed the desk. ”Since you know, what can I do?” And no action? ”

Meng Nanshan lit up a cigarette, took a deep breath and said, ”The time is not right yet. Once this letter is made public, both sides will suffer. In order to protect the operation team, we have to sacrifice Ding Lan Xin.”

Seventh Uncle came up behind me and said, ”Huang Quan, tell me, what happened to Lan Xin?”

Meng Nanshan flicked the ash off his cigarette, ”Seventh Uncle, don't worry. Ding Lan is still alive.” He shifted his gaze to me and said, ”They're coming with a bellyful of anger. If Ding Lan Xin died, do you think Huang Quan would come back in such a neat manner?”

Meng Nan Shan is really a cunning old fox. When I come back, I can break Ding Lan's heart.

Meng Nanshan smiled and put out his cigarette, ”What did you talk about with the boss?”

”What did I not promise him?”

”That's because he doesn't dare!” Meng Nanshan sat upright and looked very serious.

Fatty Lei became interested. Sitting opposite to the desk, he picked up Meng Nanshan's cigarette case, took one out and lit it up, ”The Yellow Springs is a dangerous factor; if one is too powerful, the boss can sell him a personal favor. This is to avoid a battle in the future. Not likely. Am I right? ”Chief Meng.”

Meng Nanshan nodded in satisfaction, ”Exactly! It's a waste of talent for you to be on the operations team. You should be sitting in my seat. ”

Fatty Lei grinned and waved his fat hands in front of his eyes, ”No, no, we have to wait another two or three years no matter what. Oh right, Chief Meng, since you already know that the boss wants to rebel, aren't you going to give him a reply? ”

Meng Nanshan withdrew his smile, ”Of course we have to respond. To my surprise, Committee Leader Ma is actually the contact person for this line of communication. First, we have to make a move on Ma Kui!” This letter cannot yet be used as direct evidence, and it will not be so easy to overthrow the boss. ”

The three of us looked at each other. Fatty Lei swallowed his saliva and said, ”Chief Meng, what do we do? Assassination? ”