Lu Xin first explained this to Xu's father and daughter, and made sure they had no objections, then walked aside and took out the satellite phone from his bag. When he dialed the phone, his voice had changed: "Hello, is this Team Leader Chen?"
"It's like this, I received a private commission, which is related to a girl's pollution..."
"It has been solved..."
"Yes, not only his daughter's problem has been solved, but also his bodyguard and housekeeper..."
"But I found that this should be related to a pollution source hidden in Bengbu Port now... It should be a painting, covered with black cloth, framed with ordinary wooden frames... They don't want me to continue investigating, and even threatened me with a gun..."
"Yes, in addition, I have some doubts. Next time I encounter such a situation, can I ignore it?"
"I understand..."
"..."
Lu Xin hung up the phone, walked back to Mr. Xu, and said: "She said I don't care about your business, she will take care of it herself."
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Xu's father and daughter watched all this happen as if in a dream.
Until now, they still couldn't understand how so many armed private armed forces were suddenly eliminated in such a short time. They also had no idea whether the twisted and cruel figure they had just seen was still a person. Naturally, they couldn't understand why he casually said the secret that only his father and daughter knew...
After Lu Xin finished the call, he stopped caring about other things and turned around to sit on the steps, not far from Xu's father and daughter.
He took out a box of wrinkled cigarettes from his pocket and took out one.
He pressed the plastic lighter twice, but there was no response, so he looked up and looked not far away.
Fatty Manager Liu was looking at this side with a dull face.
Facing Lu Xin's gaze, he suddenly reacted, gritted his teeth, trotted a few steps, and walked over.
Then he took out his rather exquisite silver-shelled old-school ZIPPO lighter, but this time, he still didn't have enough courage to light the cigarette for Lu Xin himself, so he stood a little further away and handed the lighter to Lu Xin directly.
Lu Xin took the lighter, lit the cigarette himself, and then put it in his pocket.
Fatty Manager Liu didn't notice his action. He was gritting his teeth and said with courage: "Mr. Shan Bing..."
Seeing Lu Xin's eyes cast over, he felt guilty for some reason, but still smiled and said: "Other things have nothing to do with me. Can I leave?"
"Of course."
Lu Xin was silent for a while and said: "I didn't violate the contract this time, so there is no problem with the remuneration, right?"
Fatty Manager Liu first looked at Lu Xin seriously to make sure he was not joking with him, and then he was also determined and nodded: "There is no problem with what Mr. Shan Bing said just now. I have thought about it carefully and it is indeed the truth. So don't worry, I will perform the subsequent work and the remuneration will be paid on time... Even if Mr. Xu cannot pay the subsequent remuneration, I will pay you!"
Lu Xin finally put his mind at ease, nodded, and said: "Thank you."
The fat man was a little surprised at his politeness and the smooth communication, so he took a few steps back tentatively.
Seeing that Lu Xin didn't seem to have any intention of shooting him in the back, he was relieved and walked away quickly.
Before leaving, he kindly winked at the medical staff, indicating that they could go to bandage Xu Xiaoxiao's wound.
But even so, when the medical staff came over, they were as if they were facing a great enemy and dared not breathe.
Feeling the vigilance of the people around him, Lu Xin was also helpless.
He didn't quite understand why these people were so afraid of him, and he was not an unreasonable person.
In fact, if everyone was like Manager Liu, doing things clearly and politely, there would not be so many misunderstandings. Look at him, if he said commission, he commissioned, if he said reward, he said reward, one is one, two is two, everything is clear, and the most important thing is that he is a good person. Seeing that he didn't have a lighter, he gave him one.
Slowly exhaled a puff of smoke, he looked up again.
I saw my sister was very excited at this time, walking around in the pile of people who fell to the ground, looking at this and that, sometimes listening to their heartbeats, or kicking them with her feet, and seemed to be unusually excited.
Fortunately, my sister is here, otherwise I would be surrounded by so many people with guns...
Thinking of the fate if my sister was not around, Lu Xin couldn't help but shudder: "It was so dangerous just now..."
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But less than ten minutes later, there was a sound of a car running up the mountain at full power, and then several bright lights shone into the villa area, and then rows of soldiers rushed into the field. They looked at the people on the ground, especially those twisted and strange shapes, and couldn't help but change color, but they all said nothing.
They collected the guns and weapons scattered on the ground, and then guarded the surroundings.
Then, medical staff came in, also silently and skillfully, carrying everyone on the ground out regardless of whether they were dead or alive.
Even the medical staff in white coats who had seen the gunfight and did not dare to approach were taken away.
During the whole process, no one came to communicate with Lu Xin or the Xu father and daughter.
And unlike the previous field missions, no one came to hand Lu Xin a thick blanket this time.
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Chen Jing arrived here about thirty minutes later.
Judging from the time, she should have rushed here from other satellite cities or the main city.
Lu Xin suddenly felt sorry for this leader. Running around everywhere every day, how hard must this job be?
However, it seems that every time something was enough to call her over, she was the one who notified it herself?
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"Where is that painting?"
Hearing the sound of Chen Jing's high heels clicking on the hard stone slab, Mr. Xu suddenly raised his head.
His face became a little angry and distorted, and his trembling fingers pointed at Lu Xin who was sitting not far away. His voice seemed to contain indescribable anger and grievance: "Colonel Chen, I... I know that your department has great power, but this time... This time your subordinates did such a cruel thing, you need to give me an explanation... You need to give me an account!"
"Mr. Xu..."
Chen Jing seemed to know him, looked at him calmly, and said: "I have confirmed that there is no problem with his work process."
"You..."
Mr. Xu's voice was a little confused.
One of his daughter's hands was gone.
Just now, a dead body was carried out, and you actually said there was no problem?
"If you think he handled it wrong, you can complain."
Chen Jing said simply, "Our headquarters will have its own judgment."
Mr. Xu was speechless for a moment. He felt that there were too many things that were handled wrong, but he didn't know how to say it.
"Since there is no problem with his handling and response, it's time to talk about you!"
Chen Jing didn't mean to discuss this issue with him. Seeing that he didn't speak, he said: "I know that you usually always hire some private scavenging teams or armed forces to do some things, and you will also privately borrow some channels to transport things into the main city for yourself, but some things will cross the line. You are a respected person, so stop the loss in time!"
"Come with me to get the painting, and then accept the judgment you deserve."
"Everyone who breaks the rules must pay a price. This is the bottom line of our Qinggang. I think you should understand?"