Chapter 242 Generous Gift
Li Changgui has not returned since he left Changsheng Street in the morning. He walked around the neighborhood with his hands behind his back. He had lunch at a small restaurant around noon and then returned to the repair shop.
Zhang Nianzu and the others were originally not concerned about the incident, but now their eyes all focused on it.
Li Changgui said calmly: "The boy who followed ran away, and Bian Shijie is dead."
Ah San blurted out, "How did you do that?" Seeing Li Changgui glaring at him, he added hesitantly, "Uncle San..." Obviously, Ah San also thought that this result could not be considered a success.
Zhang Nianzu asked, "Did they find you?"
Li Changgui said: "I sent Zhang Xiaoliang."
Zhang Nianzu was stunned and asked, "What do you mean?"
"That guy was very alert. I was too conspicuous and happened to meet Zhang Xiaoliang..."
Zhang Nianzu said in disbelief: "He is only in the third grade! If anything happens to him, you won't be able to explain to his biological father or adoptive father!"
Li Changgui said calmly: "But he is already a soldier. If we don't treat him as a soldier, it will be a shame for him."
Zhang Nianzu's scalp tingled and he asked, "Where is Xiaoliang?"
Li Changgui said: "I'm on my way back. He didn't kill Bian Shijie. Don't look at me like that."
This was the first time the two had an argument. Ah San and Ah Si just watched silently and didn't dare to say anything.
Zhang Nianzu said: "You came back now because you know that you did something wrong."
Li Changgui said, "I'm not wrong, but I know you'll be unhappy." He puffed out his chest and said, "A soldier is a soldier. There is no old or young. A soldier should do what a soldier should do. This is the tradition of our tribe."
Zhang Nianzu said: "But some unreasonable traditions should not be followed."
Li Changgui said: "If we don't follow tradition, what are we doing here?"
Ah San said carefully, "Uncle San, Brother Nian Zu, please stop quarreling. We are facing a powerful enemy, so we cannot have internal strife."
Zhang Nianzu said gently: "It's not an internal conflict. There are some things I have wanted to say for a long time. You can't follow me forever..."
Ah San was shocked and said, "Brother Nianzu, you don't think we are useless, do you?"
Zhang Nianzu sighed, and it was hard to say what to say next.
Li Changgui said angrily, "If you are unhappy, I will not assign Zhang Xiaoliang to work in the future." Then he squatted at the door to smoke, exhaled a few puffs of smoke, turned his head back and said, "But we have to practice democracy - in the end it all depends on his own opinion."
Ah Si snickered and said, "Uncle San has learned to talk about moral principles - that's human rights, not democracy."
Ah San also said: "He never talked about human rights with us."
Li Changgui at the door said in awe: "Because we are different from ordinary soldiers, our lives belong to our ancestors, so don't follow suit!"
Ah San and Ah Si made faces at each other, and Ah San threw a wrench at Ah Si. Ah Si had difficulty walking and was not paying attention, so he was hit on the cheek. He then threw an old tire at Ah San, knocking him down. The two of them started to play and laugh.
Zhang Nianzu had no choice but to sit there and twist the metal rope like an old monk in meditation.
Zhang Xiaoliang came back just after lunch. He quickly recounted his experiences that morning, repeating, "The man who killed Bian Shijie was called Bian Shikai."
Li Changgui, who has been in Yunnan for a long time, said: "Bian Shijie is the second son of the Bian family, and Bian Shikai seems to be his eldest brother."
Ah San asked: "Why did the eldest brother want to kill the second brother?"
Ah Si said, "Is there any need to ask this? The three brothers of the Bian family agreed that whoever killed Jia Ba would be the head of the family. Bian Shikai felt that he could not compete with Bian Shijie in a fair competition, so he had to cheat. But I didn't expect that he would even kill his own brother in order to seize power." He sighed, "How cruel!"
Zhang Xiaoliang said, "By the way, this is Bian Shijie's cell phone." Then he handed it to Li Changgui.
Li Changgui turned his head away and handed it to Zhang Nianzu.
Zhang Xiaoliang noticed that the two seemed to be quarreling, and asked, "Brother Nianzu, Third Uncle, what's wrong with you?"
Li Changgui said, "Brother Nianzu got angry when he found out that I sent you to follow someone."
Zhang Xiaoliang said seriously: "Brother Nianzu, although I messed up this time, I will definitely be able to do it next time."
Zhang Nianzu then pressed a button on Bian Shijie's phone. The drug lord's phone did not require a password or fingerprint lock, so he went to the operation interface smoothly. Zhang Nianzu wanted to say something to Zhang Xiaoliang, but his eyes were attracted by the content on the phone and he whispered, "Oh my god!"
Others came over to take a closer look, and soon everyone's expressions became interesting.
Bian Shijie had only a few chat groups, and the names of the groups were clearly written: Yunnan Drug Trafficking Group, Number One Shipping Group, Number Two Shipping Group, Large Dealer Group...
Ah Si said with a smile: "It's simple and crude."
Li Changgui said: "See if there is any clue about Du Heng."
This is exactly what Zhang Nianzu thought of. He flipped through Bian Shijie's phone and found that he hardly used apps, didn't take photos, and all the folders were empty. In other words, apart from remotely controlling illegal transactions on the border, his phone had no other functions.
Zhang Nianzu opened the address book again. The dialed number was marked with Bian Shikai. Among the saved numbers, there was only one with a name note: Bian Shiwen.
Zhang Xiaoliang stood on tiptoe and said, "How ironic, Bian Shijie was killed by the person he cared about the most."
Zhang Nianzu frowned and said, "Can you take a look at these?"
Zhang Xiaoliang said: "Don't treat me like a child."
Ah San said, "Brother Nianzu, what should we do with this phone?"
Ah Si pondered and said, "It's useless in our hands, but if we give it to the police, it will undoubtedly be a targeted missile that can wipe out all the drug dealers in Yunnan. And... I think it's necessary to tell the police not to be too happy too soon. They will probably be relieved if Bian Shijie is dead, but they didn't expect that someone even more ruthless would come."
Li Changgui asked: "How do you explain the origin of the mobile phone?"
Zhang Nianzu made a prompt decision and said, "Let's put the overall situation first. If we can't contact Bian Shijie at the drug den, he might ask these people to move at any time. Ah Si, call Xiaoqin."
Ah Si said excitedly, "Okay!" He dialed the number and heard a noisy voice inside. It was probably someone shouting loudly and then being scolded by someone else to stop him. Ah Si hurriedly asked, "Xiao Qin?"
"Captain Peng is awake! Captain Peng is awake!" Xiaoqin's excited voice came from inside, as if she was eager to find someone to share the good news.
Zhang Nianzu and the others looked at each other and were happy for Captain Peng. Although they had not dealt with Peng Zili, the anti-drug captain from Yunnan, much, they knew each other well. Zhang Nianzu and the others admired his toughness.
Xiaoqin then asked: "What do you want from me?"
Ah Si said proudly, "Come on, we have prepared a generous gift for Captain Peng. I guarantee he will get out of bed and get to work right away after receiving it!"
