Originally, chatting with Yuan Yuling got something that was very beneficial to her, that was, Zhao Rong wanted to secretly return to China to find Zhao Sihai, but I thought about it over and over again and finally decided not to let Yuan Yuling get involved, because that would cause her a bloody disaster.

Yuan Yuling and I made a phone call for nearly an hour before hanging up. Then I lay on the bed and frowned, thinking about how to take advantage of Zhao Rong's intention to return to China to find Zhao Sihai. I tricked her back to China, and then forced Zhao Sihai's ex-wife to return to China. As long as Zhao Sihai's ex-wife returns to China, it will not only arouse Zhao Sihai's sensitive nerves, but also make the huge forces behind Zhao Sihai uneasy.

"Damn it, although I am a little person, anyone has his own weaknesses. As long as I find this weakness, I can leverage the entire interest group behind Zhao Sihai." I was secretly ruthless in my heart.

The matter of Zhao Rong's return to China cannot be involved in Yuan Yuling, so I can only contact Zhao Wen to see if the Nanyan organization has the ability to join Zhao Rong in the United States.

Thinking of this, I immediately called Zhao Wen's phone number. The ringtone rang six or seven times, but no one answered it. I couldn't help but frowned slightly and glanced at the time: "It's ten o'clock in the evening. Is Zhao Wen still playing outside?" I muttered, feeling a little unhappy.

Finally, I made three calls. On the fourth time, Zhao Wen's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Hey, Wang Hao, what's the matter with me?"

In addition to Zhao Wen's voice, there are also noisy music. I guess Zhao Wen should be dancing in the disco.

"Where are you?" I asked.

"Is there anything wrong with dancing outside?" Zhao Wen asked.

"What are you going to do in the middle of the night? Is He Min following you?" I frowned slightly and scolded Zhao Wen.

After saying that, my expression was stunned. It seemed that I was too busy. Who am I?

"Hey, Wang Hao, you want to care about me so much, come and chase me, maybe I will give you a chance." Zhao Wen's tempting voice came from his phone, and he must have drunk a lot of wine.

"You are in that disco, I'll pick you up." I said.

"No need, He Min is by my side, and we will go back later." Zhao Wen refused, which made me a little embarrassed.

"I have something to tell you that the plan failed, Heiba ​​died, Kong Zhigao was threatened by the forces behind Zhao Sihai and had withdrawn." I told Zhao Wen what happened this afternoon.

"I already know about Heiba. Since he is dead, I guess Kong Zhigaoba will definitely retreat. He had the line of Zheng Bo, but now he was slapped by you a few times. What should I do now?" Zhao Wen looked like accusing him of being accused on the phone.

"What force does Zhao Wen and Nan Yan represent behind Zhao Wen?" I asked her tentatively.

"Wang Hao, I warn you not to ask questions. If you know too much, it will not do you any benefit." Zhao Wen said, and her voice suddenly became stern.

"If you don't say it, don't say it. Why are you so strict? Do you think I want to ask? Although Kong Zhigao retreated, he did not completely compromise. He wanted to find a backer. Do you understand? If our Nanyan organization still wants to make a difference in Jiangcheng, I think it's better to tie Kong Zhigao to our Miss Jiangbei chariot. In this way, doing things in Jiangcheng will be a lot of convenience." I said to Zhao Wen very dissatisfied.

"That's it!" Zhao Wen muttered, and then a moment of silence appeared on the phone.

I didn't say anything. I was going to tell Zhao Wen about Zhao Rong's intention to return to China to see Zhao Sihai, but in the end I changed my mind. Damn, now the forces represented by Beijing Film Academy and the forces represented by the Nanyan Organization want to reveal the incident of the Sixth 01 Military Factory, but I didn't want to show up, and I didn't want the forces behind Zhao Sihai to discover their existence. Zhao Sihai's ex-wife is the most critical card, and Zhao Rong may be the most critical figure. Now whoever controls her may be able to control Zhao Sihai's ex-wife.

"Although I'm eager to deal with Zhao Sihai, I have to get some benefits for such crucial news." I said in my heart.

Now I tell Zhao Wen that I can’t get any benefits, so I plan to ask her out tomorrow and talk slowly. At least I have to spend some money. If I don’t even give me money, I don’t mind selling this news to Beijing Film Academy.

"Actually, I don't know much about this. Only Sister Yan knows about this. If Kong Zhigao wants to find a backer, I will call Sister Yan to ask her in the evening and reply to you tomorrow, how about it?" Zhao Wen said.

"Okay, let's meet tomorrow. I have another important thing to talk to you about." I said.

"Okay, see you at Green Island Cafe on Hong Kong Middle Road at 10 o'clock tomorrow morning." Zhao Wen said.

"Yeah!" I nodded, and when I was about to hang up the phone, I couldn't help but say, "I'll go back to bed long ago. The disco is not a good place."

"I understand, I'm long-winded." Zhao Wen hung up the phone with a snap.

Dou...Dou...

Looking at the blind voices coming from my phone, I frowned slightly, looked unhappy, leaned a little, shook my head, and said self-deprecatingly: "Wang Hao, Wang Hao, you and Zhao Wen are the same mistake. They both fell into Zhao Sihai's trap at that time. What qualifications do you have to manage others? Besides, they are still your immediate boss."

Lying on the bed, thinking about Zhao Sihai's affairs, I felt like I was walking a tightrope, and if I accidentally fell into a cliff, I would be crushed to pieces.

Now Zhao Sihai and the forces behind Zhao Sihai don’t know that I have already learned about the Sixth 01 Military Factory. If they know about it, I will definitely be assassinated.

"Please be bother!" I said in my heart, rubbed my temples with both hands, then clicked and put up the bed lights and prepared to go to bed. But a few seconds later, the bed lights turned on again. I got up from the bed, walked to the door, checked the door lock, and locked it back, but I still felt that it was not safe, so I brought another chair over and blocked the door: "In this way, Gu Qian'er probably can't get in." I said in my heart, and then went to bed.

To be honest, there is a little bit of expectation deep in my heart for Gu Qianer's behavior, but it will be extinguished by conscience immediately.
Chapter completed!