Chapter 108 Backstab



Song Zhijun stood in front of the mottled mirror in the room. The dim light reflected his face that had just undergone plastic surgery.

He leaned in close to the mirror, carefully examining his new look, feeling a mixture of emotions. The person in the mirror had ordinary features, completely unremarkable. If he were to be found on the street, he would be the kind of ordinary-looking guy that would be instantly lost in the crowd.

Just then, a rapid phone ring broke the silence.

Song Zhijun reached for the receiver, and from the other end came Fu Runzhi's familiar yet cold voice: "Song Zhijun, you now have your first task. Find out the supply channels of a man named Zhao Xiaohai."

Song Zhijun frowned slightly and was about to ask something when Fu Longzhi said, "I have been eyeing those channels for a long time and want to seize them into my own hands.

I have a company in Hong Kong and have been lacking a domestic agent.

I learned about you by chance, and since you happened to be in Hong Kong, finding you was easy for me. As you know, the KGB's outpost in Hong Kong has access to smuggling vessels and all kinds of intelligence. Now, you'd better complete your mission obediently."

Song Zhijun held the receiver tightly, cursing in his heart, but he could do nothing.

He knew that he was firmly controlled by Frunze, like a puppet.

"Yes, yes, I understand. Can you give me some specific information?" Song Zhijun asked cautiously.

"Humph, Zhao Xiaohai, he's quite famous in the business circle of Zhongyuan Province. I'll give you photos and specific information, and you can find a way to investigate on your own. This is your mission.

If you complete it, it will be good for you; if you fail to complete it... you should know the consequences."

After Fu Runzhi finished speaking, he hung up the phone, leaving the busy tone echoing in Song Zhijun's ears.

Song Zhijun put down the phone and slumped in his chair, staring at the ceiling, his thoughts in turmoil.

He knew that once he took on this mission, he would have no choice. Once his identity as a spy was exposed, he would be doomed. But under Frunze's threat, he had no choice.

For now, he can only bite the bullet and complete this task, to explore Zhao Xiaohai's supply channels in Zhongyuan Province, even though what awaits him ahead may be endless darkness and crisis.

Thinking back to the last time he almost failed in Zhongyuan Province, Song Zhijun still felt a little averse to Greentown.

Hong Kong, in a luxurious office under the night sky of the bustling city.

Frunze lazily leaned back in the leather seat, fiddling with the phone receiver, a faint smile playing on his lips. He looked out the huge French windows at the brightly lit city, as if everything was under his control.

Then he skillfully dialed a number.

When the call was connected, Frunze said in a low, magnetic, yet unquestionable voice, "Hello, Zhao, the car and fertilizer have arrived in Hong Kong safely."

Zhao Xiaohai on the other end of the phone didn't suspect anything. The familiar voice and previous transaction process made him respond without hesitation: "Okay, Mr. Frunze, I will arrange for domestic transportation according to the old rules."

"Well, arrange it as soon as possible and don't let anything go wrong. I hope we can have a pleasant cooperation." After saying this, Frunze hung up the phone. A cold light flashed in his eyes, and he continued to plot his conspiracy.

After Song Zhijun finished his emergency call with Frunze, he rushed back to Guangzhou without stopping.

The streets of Guangzhou are bustling with traffic and the noise is endless.

Song Zhijun had a serious expression on his face as he gathered a few of his men who were usually very smart in a hidden teahouse.

I haven't appeared in public for a while, and I had plastic surgery, which will give some of my subordinates with ulterior motives an opportunity. Now I gather these people together to see if anyone has changed his mind.

First, I asked everyone about their recent situation, and then started eating.

Song Zhijun and his men were sitting around a big table, eating and drinking voraciously.

The air was filled with the strong smell of alcohol, the greasy smell of food, and the mixed smell of sweat and blood emanating from the gangsters.

"Come on, brothers, eat as much as you can, and drink while you can!" The bandit leader Song Zhijun shouted loudly, with a large piece of meat stuffed in his mouth, and oil stains slid down the corners of his mouth as he spoke.

Just then, the door was pushed open with a creaky sound, and a gust of wind rushed in, making everyone shiver.

Shenyang Lao Wu walked in with a burly man. Lao Wu smiled and said to the person next to him: "Bandit, our big brother is here."

When Song Zhijun saw the person coming, he quickly put down the bowl and chopsticks in his hands and stood up.

With a warm smile on his face, he extended his hand to greet them: "Hey, if you two don't mind, let's drink together at the same table. It'll be a welcome for you!"

The man known as "the bandit" grinned, revealing a row of jagged yellow teeth. He and Shenyang Laowu happily walked over to sit down next to the bandit king. For a moment, everyone pushed and shoved around, pouring wine, and began to chat.

"Brother, I've missed you recently. I heard that you were back, so I came to see you specially." said the bandit.

Song Zhijun quickly waved his hand, with a seemingly enthusiastic smile on his face, and said.

"Oh, brother, when I was in the Northeast, I heard your name was like thunder! I heard that you have braved life and death, and your great talent and strategy are not comparable to ordinary people. You are definitely a person who can accomplish great things! You following me is simply condescending and a waste of your talents! In my opinion, you should gather your old subordinates and regroup. With your abilities, you can definitely become a professional robber."

Sure enough, Song Zhijun's test worked.

"Brother, if you really don't want to take me in, then I can only start a new business."

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