Siheyuan: My name is Cao Xing, and I have a strong background

As for Mr. Liu, he was very pleased with Cao Xing's decision.

In his eyes, this somewhat reckless child was already able to consider many factors.

This is progress!

"Okay, just do what you want. But I want to remind you that Jin Biao is not that easy to deal with. It's not easy for you to take him down silently."

Cao Xing also understood that Mr. Liu was reminding him to be careful and take Jin Biao seriously.

"Don't worry, Mr. Liu. He is on the first floor, and I am on the second floor. Although I don't know how the fight between Jin Biao and Qin Gui is going, I know where Jin Biao is going to move to."

"What? You know Jin Biao's destination?"

Mr. Liu was very surprised to hear the news. After all, this was an extremely private matter, and it was impossible for him to let another person know about it if he fled.

Cao Xing smiled and said, "What a coincidence! The boatman who helped me sneak across when I first went to Xiaorizi was called Aji. In order to prevent the news from leaking out, I asked him not to take the Xiaorizi route in the future. Who knew that he would turn around and take the route between the mainland and Hong Kong."

Hearing this, Old Liu also laughed. He understood that Hong Kong was Cao Xing's second base camp. It could be said that Cao Xing's influence in Hong Kong was greater than in Beijing, and he could do whatever he wanted.

"Haha, he has fallen into a trap. However, he has transferred a huge amount of funds. Hong Kong is your territory. You have to find a way to get the country's money back."

Cao Xing complained speechlessly: "That was what he got from the black market. How did it become the country's money?"

The money exchanged on the black market all flows in from the United States and big capital, so it can be said that it has nothing to do with the country.

"Humph! Every penny that comes out of the country belongs to the country. You don't have a high level of awareness."

Cao Xing raised his hand and said, "Okay, okay, whatever you say is what I will find out where his funds are hidden."

Cao Xing had no objection to this. It was a great favor for him that Mr. Liu spared Zhu Wenhui. The money was not his anyway, so he didn't care who it belonged to.

"The country is in urgent need of foreign exchange. Otherwise, we can only trade goods for goods, which is too disadvantageous for us now. If you have the ability, please donate some money. I will definitely give you a credit."

Upon hearing this, Cao Xing quickly said, "Mr. Liu, it's not that I don't want to provide funding. You also know the current international situation. If I take out the money, my overseas development will definitely be difficult. Don't worry, I will find a way to help the country in a gentler way in the future."

"In fact, your contribution is already huge. I don't have the nerve to ask you for this or that. Just do it yourself."

"Just put your heart at ease, I will definitely make our country soar!"

"Well, go ahead and do your work. Take Zhu Wenhui back and take good care of him. But forget about his son. Zhu Yunguo is guilty of reselling state materials and hooliganism. I can't protect him if he violates the law."

Cao Xing knew that being able to let Zhu Wenhui go in disguise was already Mr. Liu's bottom line, and asking for anything more would be unrealistic, so he had nothing to say.

Zhu Wenhui finally woke up after returning to the temporary hospital from Mr. Liu's place.

His injuries were so severe that the surgery took several hours and he was given a lot of anesthesia, which has caused him to be in a coma until now.

"Xiaoxing, where is this?"

Zhu Wenhui fell into a coma after coming out of prison. Now that he has woken up, he feels as if his whole body is on fire and is extremely uncomfortable.

However, he felt relieved when he saw Cao Xing, knowing that his son in this world might harm him, but Cao Xing would never do that!

"Uncle Zhu, this is the temporary hospital I built for you guys to perform surgery on."

"Where's Xiaowen? And where are those soldiers who were shot?"

Cao Xing said: "They are all fine. Brother Xu's injuries are much lighter than yours, and he is still young. His life is not in danger. It is not easy for you to survive."

Zhu Wenhui looked a little painful when he heard this and said, "Xiaoxing, to put it bluntly, you might as well let me die in there. At least I won't feel guilty for the rest of my life."

"I'm sorry Uncle Zhu, I took you to see Mr. Liu when you were unconscious just now."

"Mr. Liu?! That won't do. I don't have the face to see him now!"

Zhu Wenhui was also a capable general. He had served in various field armies during the war. He was the kind of person that many bigwigs were vying for, so he had a very good relationship with Old Liu.

He knew the importance of the Northern Suburbs Prison, but he ignored national interests for the sake of his son, which obviously touched his bottom line as a soldier.

That's why he wanted to die so much and was too ashamed to face his former leaders and brothers.

"Uncle Zhu, Elder Liu said that you should leave the army and fend for yourself."

Zhu Wenhui felt even more dejected when he heard this. Having been a soldier for half his life, he couldn't accept this news for a while.

For him, you can let him die, but you cannot take away his identity as a soldier.

"It seems that Mr. Liu is extremely disappointed in me. Xiaoxing, can you do me a favor?"

"What's the deal?"

There was a hint of madness on Zhu Wenhui's face.

"Install a time bomb on me and send me back to prison. I want to die together with Jin Biao!"

When Cao Xing heard this, he actually smiled, as if he had guessed that he would say that.

"Haha, Uncle Zhu, you are going to die to prove your integrity."

Zhu Wenhui did not deny it and said directly: "Jin Biao hurt me so badly, and although I don't know his purpose, it is definitely harmful to the country. I will bear the responsibility for the mistakes I made alone!"

"I'm sorry to disappoint you, Uncle Zhu. Old Liu asked me to take care of your future life. Do you think I will let you do that?"

Zhu Wenhui said with a depressed look: "Xiaoxing, I am already a useless person. I know that with this kind of injury, even if I don't die, I can only lie in bed for the rest of my life. Xiaoxing, by then I will be worse off than dead. It is better for me to bloom the last firework."

"What if I said I could make you whole again?"

When Zhu Wenhui heard this, his eyes seemed to light up.

"Xiaoxing, can you really let me stand up?"

Cao Xing smiled and said, "If I want, I can make you stand up in a quarter of an hour, but now is not a good time."

When Zhu Wenhui thought of Cao Xing's various magical powers, a glimmer of hope began to emerge in his heart.

“Is there really such a magical thing in this world?”

"Uncle Zhu, the reason why it's not the right time yet is because if you recover now it will cause a sensation. I just don't want to attract attention."

"I know that, but does this have any negative effects on you?"

"Don't worry about that. I have some bad news for you."

Zhu Wenhui smiled bitterly and said, "I am in this state now, how can any bad news hit me?"

Cao Xing said in a deep voice: "Zhu Yunguo not only accepted bribes, but also resold state materials and even committed several hooligan crimes. One girl committed suicide because of this. These have seriously violated the law of the country. If he doesn't die at the hands of Jin Biao, he will die in front of the law of the country. You must be mentally prepared."