Chapter 359: Just a Small Figure
With Lei Zhen's return, Hui'an once again fell into peace and tranquility.
He is like a magic needle that stabilizes the sea. No matter whether it is the white or black world, no matter how big the storms have been in recent days, they have all stopped now.
The next day after returning, Su Fengyi and others were all discharged from the hospital and went home. The hospital sent special nursing staff to change the dressings at home.
"Come, my little phoenix, open your mouth..."
"Hey, that's really good, haha."
Lei Zhen personally fed Su Fengyi.
"Is it tasty?"
"Um!"
Su Fengyi's eyes were filled with sweetness and happiness, because this was the meal that Lei Zhen made for her personally, and she was the only woman who enjoyed this pampering.
"As long as you like it, I'll make delicious food for you whenever I have time." Lei Zhen smiled and said, "Of course, you have to be obedient, otherwise I'll make it for someone else."
"Hubby, I am the most obedient one. You can't cook for others. This is exclusively for me!" Su Fengyi's eyes were full of anxiety and she pouted in protest.
"Okay, okay, my little Phoenix is the most obedient." Lei Zhen nodded and said, "I'll take you abroad to get your face treated in a few days, and visit Han Bao while you're at it."
"I'll listen to you."
"Come on, open your mouth slowly, don't touch the wound..."
Cooking and feeding are actually trivial things for Lei Zhen, but for Su Fengyi, they are a favorite.
She knew that her man had many women, but she had no other requests for him to take such good care of her at this time.
Successful men are always in high demand, and I feel very satisfied to be treated like this.
As for taking it for myself, I did have that thought at the beginning, but in the end I realized that it was impossible.
After dinner, Su Fengyi grabbed Lei Zhen and refused to let him leave.
"Honey, there's imported olive oil in the drawer."
"Rest well and we'll talk after you recover from your injuries."
Lei Zhen was also convinced. Sister Nan had vanishing cream, Su Fengyi had olive oil, but he didn't know what the little village woman and the little white cat had.
After coaxing Su Fengyi to sleep, he walked out of the bedroom, closed the door, and came to the living room.
Brother Mao had been waiting here for a long time, holding a thick file bag in his hand. He put out his cigarette when he saw Lei Zhen come out.
"Brother, you are not the one to cook."
"I'll have food delivered to you from now on. You don't have to worry about your sister-in-law's meals. I'll be in charge of the restaurant."
Brother Mao started waiting when Lei Zhen was busy in the kitchen. He really didn't want to see this brother do this.
In his opinion, his younger brother is a big shot, so how can he just hang around pots and pans?
"It's different." Lei Zhen shook his head and said, "I have many women, so I have to find a way to balance them. You don't understand."
Brother Cat immediately shut his mouth.
What you said made me sad. How can I continue the conversation?
“All the information is here.”
He handed over the file bag.
"Don't blame me for not helping you, because my status doesn't allow it. But it's not a problem to get some information. The man who sent the killer here is called Xu Mao, and he's not a simple person."
After the Hui'an incident broke out, Brother Mao was indeed unable to help, but that did not prevent him from using his identity to find out the person behind it.
"Just a nobody."
Lei Zhen's face was calm as he opened the file bag.
After reading it, I had a general understanding of what Xu Mao did. He was a casino owner, but his way of gambling was different - black market boxing.
Black market boxing is not unfamiliar to many people, but what they know is basically Western black market boxing, and they can even name a few legendary boxers.
There is almost no such gambling in the country, and most of the cases are fake fights.
But it does exist in China, and it was once very prosperous. It originated from the one-on-one duel mode of grudges in the martial arts world.
For example, if there is friction between two gangs and they don't want to fight each other, they will send a thug to fight.
Whoever's thugs wins will have the final say.
Many of the red sticks in the gang are there to deal with this kind of problem.
But with the impact of capital, people began to organize gangs, and gradually the black market boxing style was formed.
This era happened to be the most prosperous period.
"He was in prison, and after he got out, he recruited a group of desperate criminals and started a gang. He also took on the business of hiring hitmen."
"A leg costs 20,000, a life 50,000. The prices are really not cheap. They only serve the rich..."
The market price at that time was 3,000 for a leg, and a right arm was given for free. The reason for giving it was that people would subconsciously raise their right arm to block.
"It grew very quickly. I suspect there is someone funding it." said Brother Mao.
"There must be someone funding them, and their background is quite impressive." Lei Zhen nodded and said, "Xu Mao manages a not very professional assassin organization. They are the knife in the hands of his boss behind the scenes."
"Just a nobody."
He added.
If he had just started working undercover, Xu Mao would have given him a headache because all his subordinates were desperate criminals.
At that time, killing someone required consideration of various factors. At least, the act could not be done so obviously, otherwise it would be difficult for many departments.
But now it’s different. Lei Zhen has the support of Long Yan and even the entire special warfare system of the Eastern Country.
"Ding-ling-ling..."
The phone rang. It was Du Liancheng calling.
"Lei Zhen, winter training is about to begin."
Now that it is winter, Long Yan can start the winter training mission. The specific location will most likely be in the Northeast or Mongolia, or it may be the northwest desert.
"After winter training, do you think we need to conduct another actual anti-terrorism operation?" Du Liancheng said on the phone, "I mean, we need to conduct actual combat. A unit that lacks actual combat will never be combat-ready."
The core is not winter training, but giving Lei Zhen the opportunity to engage in counter-terrorism.
Big Brother is worthy of being Big Brother. He knows what his brothers want to do, but they are restricted by their status.
But after the winter training, we can carry out actual anti-terrorism operations. There is absolutely no problem with this, and Du Liancheng can decide.
"It's too long. I can't wait." Lei Zhen said, "I will definitely go during the winter training. I'll talk about the final anti-terrorism combat later."
"Alright, you have to come when the time comes. We're unsure about some of the training... Oh, and after returning, Qin Wang, Geng Mingzhong, Yang Feilong, and Fu Yong underwent psychological evaluations and were diagnosed with war syndrome."
"I've already approved their leave, and they should be arriving at your house soon. Don't refuse. These soldiers all contracted the same illness you did in Africa, and your lesson plan includes a targeted psychological diagnosis and treatment plan, so you must be responsible."
After saying that, Du Liancheng hung up the phone.
Some people are known to you; some things must be dealt with in a roundabout way.
“Ding Dong——”
The doorbell rang.
After the door opened, the parrot walked in with King Qin and four others.
He came very quickly. To be exact, it was Lao Du who called five minutes in advance. If Lei Zhen was unwilling to fight against terrorism, he would cure the war syndrome of the four people of King Qin.
“Swish!”
Xu Mao's information was thrown over.
The King of Qin grabbed it and handed it over to Fu Yong and the other two.
The three of them didn't even enter the door, but turned and left...
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