The journey was safe and smooth without any accidents. When they returned to Wanghai, Pei Ziming felt that the middleman in Wanghai was indeed as professional and reliable as his reputation. He took out a bag of money, gave it to the middleman, and left his contact information. There must be opportunities for cooperation next time.
Smiling, he watched Pei Ziming leave. When his car disappeared from view, the middleman surnamed Xia's smile instantly vanished. He opened the bag of money, took a look, and snorted disdainfully: "Idiot, and a rich idiot at that."
A van stopped beside him, and the middleman's cold face suddenly turned, becoming respectful and even flattering. He took out something from the lining of his clothes and kept offering it with both hands, motionless, until the other party lowered the window.
Shi Zirui didn't take the paper from the man in the car and asked calmly, "Didn't he get suspicious?"
"No suspicions." The middleman maintained his composure and quickly said, "According to our original plan, Lu Chao pinned all the blame for his family's destruction on Wang Kai, and then went to find Ai Chunxiao, who also wanted to beat Wang Kai up. If they want to cooperate, they have to find a middleman. They picked and chose, and there are only a few middlemen in Wanghai who have never worked for Wang Kai, and I am the most capable one."
Shi Zirui stared at him for a while, then suddenly asked, "You didn't kill anyone, did you?"
"No, absolutely not," the middleman sneered. "I just tripped up the other middlemen a little. If it involves lives, I will definitely ask your permission first. Besides, if so many middlemen died at once, who wouldn't be suspicious?"
“Well done.”
Shi Zirui finished praising and finally took the paper.
This is a handwritten order record from the post office, written in the early years. The paper itself has faded severely, and the back has turned an old yellow. The sender shown is Lai Hongyi. Shi Zirui recognizes this name. He was the reporter who was invited to Puzhen to write an article to expose the darkness of Puzhen.
The recipient's name was somewhat unfamiliar.
Shi Zirui ordered, "Find him."
"We've found him. He's in a village near Pu Town, doing earthmoving business." The middleman was quite astute. "He's currently being held in a warehouse in Wanghai North District, but he won't speak. Do you want us to... use some tactics?"
"No need, just hold him safe, I can use him." Shi Zirui suddenly laughed. The eldest daughter in her family had been a little worried recently. She would definitely like this gift. It all depended on whether Chen Tinghan was willing to accept it.
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