Cyber ​​Daming

Chapter 27 Gu Jia
Kowloon Street, the main hall of Pao Brothers Association.

There is a altar in the middle of the hall. In the niche, there is a green-robed Guan Gong holding a knife and beard, with narrowed phoenix eyes and a domineering look.

At this time, a thick and short figure was standing in front of the shrine and worshiping piously.

As he clasped his hands together and bowed down, a row of holographic words suddenly appeared in front of the statue of Guan Gong:
"Thanks to Mr. Gu Jia, Minister of Security of Shudao Logistics Group, for donating [-] Daming Banknotes—Wu Sheng Guan Gong's deeds dissemination committee."

An old voice sounded immediately: "There are not many disciples of Wusheng who can be as bold as you, minister."

Gu Jia bowed again, then turned around and said with a smile: "I only have the opportunity to worship when I come to the main hall of your Pao Brothers Association. Naturally, I have to show my heart. But compared to you worshiping Lord Ding all year round, I am nothing."

Zhao Ding was still lying on the sofa wrapped in that black cloak, his figure seemed to be a little thinner than when he appeared in the Kowloon boxing ring a few days ago.

"I have been worshiping for a long time, and sometimes I have doubts. After so many years of worship, have I honored a true god, or fed a group of shameless swordsmen?"

Hearing this, Gu Jia's thick and short eyebrows frowned slightly, and said with a half-smile: "Master Ding can complain, but he must not have blasphemous thoughts, there are gods in the air."

"This person is dying because he has too much resentment, Minister Gu, please don't take it for granted."

Zhao Ding laughed loudly, raised his hand to ask Gu Jia to sit down, and then raised his chin towards Kuang Qingyun who was standing beside him.

The latter stepped forward and placed a silver lockbox on the coffee table between the two of them.

The box was opened, and it contained the five six-art chips that Li Jun had snatched back from Zhao Qingxia.

After doing all this, Kuang Qingyun withdrew and didn't say a word from the beginning to the end.

"This is the heir you have chosen?"

Gu Jia just glanced at the lost and recovered Liuyi chip, and stopped looking at it. Instead, he watched Kuang Qingyun's leaving back with great interest.

Zhao Ding nodded, and said with a light smile, "This kid is just a loyal fellow, he will inevitably get into trouble in the future, and please help me a lot in the future, Minister."

"I can't talk about helping you. Master Ding, as you have seen, the current security department is only strong on the outside and capable on the inside. A mere kid from Mo Jiu can turn the world upside down, and even Gu Ding was killed."

Gu Jia sighed with a melancholy expression, then sat up straight, cupped his fists towards Zhao Ding and thanked:

"This time, if your subordinates, Master Ding, hadn't helped me snatch the goods back, I would have been scolded by Master Yong. No wonder Master Yong has always trusted you, Master Ding."

Zhao Ding raised his almost skinny hand and waved it, indicating that there is no need to be so polite.

"Thousands of people in Brother Pao's meeting can wear shirts and have enough food. They all rely on Young Master Gu Yong to take care of them. Naturally, if you get favors from others, you must know how to repay them. If the goods of Shudao Logistics are robbed on Kowloon Street, the old man will die with regret."

Gu Jia said sincerely: "Master Ding, you are too polite. The matter of your genetic collapse has always been a heart disease of Young Master Yong. Young Master Yong is always talking about it. If he had noticed this earlier, he would definitely be able to save you."

"It's too late for me to wake up, no wonder anyone, let's not talk about this."

Zhao Ding's tone became dignified, "The Tianzhi Society of the Mohist School hasn't shown up in the Chengdu Mansion for several years. How could a junior jump out this time and attack Shu Dao Logistics?"

"Why else, poor."

Gu Jia snorted coldly, "You know what virtue they have. They call themselves knights, but they are actually gangsters. Bandits in prosperous times and bandits in troubled times are talking about them."

He punched the armrest of the sofa, and said angrily: "In my opinion, the Confucian masters should not have kindness in their hearts, just cut the weeds and roots, and it would be nice to end up clean."

"Cough cough..."

Zhao Ding coughed twice, lowered his eyebrows and said, "Minister, you can't let the old men of the Ministry of Industry hear what you said. I heard that people from the Mo family participated in many projects of the Ministry of Industry. It's really clean. The old men of the Ministry of Industry are no longer in command."

Gu Jia also realized that he had made a slip of the tongue, and laughed hurriedly: "Hahaha, there are still a few lunatics like Tianzhihui after all, and most of the people of the Mohist sequence are still good, they are still good!"

Seeing that Zhao Ding smiled and said nothing, Gu Jia quickly changed the subject, "I still have a question, and I want to ask Master Ding for advice."

"Minister, you just say it's okay."

Gu Jia said solemnly: "Li Jun won the Knife Sacrifice Club in the Kowloon boxing ring, and now he has snatched the goods back from the Tianzhi Club. You have made such great contributions, but you let Kuang Qingyun take over. Are you not afraid that Li Jun will disobey and fight against the wall?"

Zhao Ding seemed to have anticipated what Gu Jia wanted to say, and said directly: "Minister, do you want Li Jun to join the security department of Shudao Logistics?"

"The only one who knows me is Master Ding." Gu Jia sat up a little bit more straight, and said eagerly:

"One mountain cannot accommodate two tigers. Since you have chosen Kuang Qingyun as your successor, Mr. Ding, why don't you let Li Jun follow me. In this way, there will be people in Kowloon Street, and someone will take over Gu Ding's position. Isn't it killing two birds with one stone?"

Although Gu Jia's words were straightforward, they also made sense.

Now in Brother Munshuipao, Kuang Qingyun ranks as the second brother of Shengxian, and his status is much higher than that of Li Jun who is the fifth brother of Hongqi.

But both of them have entered the sequence, where the strength is, the status is insignificant.

And Brother Muddy Water Pao only had one chair for the helm, no matter who sat on it, the other person would feel unwilling.

What's more, now that Zhao Ding is determined to let Kuang Qingyun take over, sending Li Jun to Shu Road Logistics is the best choice.

The head of the chicken and the tail of the phoenix each account for one, so that the contradiction can be resolved to the greatest extent.

"Minister, you're more thoughtful. But I owe Li Jun about Zhao Dou. If I use my status as the helmsman to force him, I'm afraid things will backfire."

Zhao Ding paused, and said helplessly: "You also know the temperament of people in the martial arts sequence, whether they are soft or hard, so this matter depends on his own wishes."

Gu Jia said confidently: "Don't worry about this Ding Lord, as long as you are willing to let him go, I will leave the rest to me. Martial arts are all gold-swallowing braves. If they can rely on the big tree of Shu Road Logistics, I don't believe that he will not be tempted."

Zhao Ding said with a smile: "Since you are interested in talent, minister, then I will stop being a villain. But there is one thing, I can only go with you after Li Jun helps me solve Luo Zhen's troubles."

"I understand this, and I have to consider Li Jun's character in this matter. If he flees, I will naturally not take him into the security department."

At this time, Gu Jia's expression became solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "Speaking of which, Young Master Yong asked me to bring you a sentence. The people behind Luo Zhen have been found out."

"who is it?"

Gu Jia's eyes were full of murderous intent, he gritted his teeth and said, "Tianfu Heavy Industries, Wu Jinfeng!"

Zhao Ding smiled coldly, "So our patrol inspector is relying on Wu's family in Yanzhou?"

"Wu Jinfeng is the only mad dog in the entire Chengdu prefecture who blatantly meddles in local business by commanding all the officials of the imperial court."

Zhao Ding thought for a moment, then asked: "What does Young Master Yong mean?"

Gu Jia grinned and said, "The young master's meaning is very clear. Although the business in the chicken and goose district is not big, it is related to the face of the Gu family. No matter who it is, they will cut off their hands and feet. Even the Wu family is no exception."

Zhao Ding smiled, "With your words, I feel relieved."

"Okay, I'm done, then I'll take my leave."

Gu Jia stood up and picked up the password box on the table, but when he walked to Zhao Ding's side, his footsteps stopped suddenly.

He squinted at the receding yellow sky outside the door, and raised his hand to lightly press on the old man's withered and thin shoulders.

"I've been an old friend for so many years, how long do you have to find out for me?"

"It's been a few days."

"Then I'll wait to see Master Ding's finale seeing off guests."

Gu Jia took big strides, with his back turned to Zhao Ding's face, an obscure smile flickered in his eyes.

The sunset is infinitely good, just near dusk.

At this moment, Zhao Ding was the only one left in the huge main hall of the Pao Brothers Association.

The old man wrapped his body in a black cloak, raised his eyes to stare at the mighty and extraordinary statue of Guan Gong, suddenly laughed mockingly, and said to himself: "A reckless Zhang Fei also wants to learn from Guan Erye? You idiot."

(End of this chapter)