Siheyuan: At the beginning, I can integrate everything!

The storm raged on and on.

Liu Haizhong felt that his good days were finally coming.

Although he conspired with Yi Zhonghai to "confiscate their property," Liu Haizhong, the old fox, was no fool.

He knew that Chen Bing, who was by Zhang Huaimin's side, was not someone to be trifled with.

We need a stronger "east wind" to completely crush that little bastard.

That noon.

Liu Haizhong was wearing a tight green outfit with a red armband on his arm.

He swaggered into an old teahouse outside the front gate.

He's here today to meet a "big shot".

The door to the private room was pushed open.

A delicate fragrance wafted over, not the smell of cheap face cream, but rather a hint of high-quality cosmetics.

The moment Liu Haizhong entered, my eyes widened.

Sitting next to the octagonal table was a young woman wearing a floral cotton-padded jacket and with two braids.

Although the woman was simply dressed, her figure and her eyes were striking.

She looks like a fairy who stepped out of a magazine!

Especially her big, watery eyes, which seem to have hooks when she looks at people.

"Captain Liu, you've arrived. Please have a seat."

The woman stood up, her voice sweet and melodious, like a lark's.

She casually poured a cup of tea for Liu Haizhong, leaning forward slightly, revealing a breathtaking glimpse of fair skin at her neckline.

This woman is none other than Lucy, the top female spy of the Western intelligence agency, who goes by the alias "Bai Jie"!

"Oh, Miss Bai, you're too kind."

Liu Haizhong's bones seemed to melt, and his pair of triangular eyes stared intently at Lucy's chest, almost drooling.

He worked in the factory for half his life, and when he came home, he was faced with his second aunt's sallow-faced wife.

Where have I ever seen such a spectacle?

"Captain Liu, I heard from people in the factory that you are the pillar of our Revolutionary Committee, a true hero!"

Lucy picked up her teacup and took a small sip.

Those alluring fox-like eyes looked at Liu Haizhong with adoration.

"I am a weak woman who has just returned from being sent to the countryside in Northeast China. I am all alone and helpless in this city of Beijing."

"From now on, I'll have to rely on Captain Liu for help a lot."

Liu Haizhong was overjoyed by the praise of being called a "great hero," feeling even more imposing than Director Yang.

He puffed out his large belly, which was about to burst out of his military uniform, and patted his chest to assure everyone.

"Don't worry, Miss Bai! In this small area of ​​the steel rolling mill, my word is my bond!"

"If anyone dares to bully you, I'll bring the police to raid their house!"

Lucy's lips curled into a subtle, cold smile, a hint of disdain flashing in her eyes.

She had seen far too many of these foolish, greedy, and lecherous old men.

With just a little bait, they'll obey like dogs.

"Captain Liu, actually... I'm here today to ask you for help with something very important."

Lucy put down her teacup, her eyes slightly reddening, and put on a pitiful look.

"You know, my family used to have some overseas connections."

"Recently, a relative of mine who lives overseas wants to return to China to invest in and build a factory."

"He heard that there was a five-year-old prodigy in our factory who had invented a very powerful generator."

"They want me to help them get to know this child prodigy."

As Lucy spoke, she pulled a black leather bag out from under the table.

She slowly unzipped the bag and pushed it in front of Liu Haizhong.

When Liu Haizhong looked down, his breath caught in his throat!

"hiss--!"

He gasped, his eyes gleaming.

Inside the bag were ten neat stacks of ten-yuan notes!

A full thousand yuan!

In an era when an ordinary worker's monthly salary was only twenty or thirty yuan.

A thousand yuan, that's a huge sum of money!

That's enough to buy several bicycles and several sewing machines!

"Miss Bai, this...this..."

Liu Haizhong stared at the money, his Adam's apple bobbing wildly, unsure of what to do with his hands.

"Captain Liu, this is just a small gift."

Lucy giggled sweetly, her voice alluring and seductive.

"My relative said that if you could help him create an opportunity to 'talk' with that consultant Zhang alone."

"After the matter is accomplished, there will be a generous reward."

Lucy suddenly leaned close to his bangs, her warm breath brushing against his face.

"They could even use their connections at higher levels to get you the position of director at the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill!"

One thousand yuan in cash! The position of factory director!

These two enormous temptations were like two bombshells.

It instantly shattered the last shred of reason and conscience that remained in Liu Hai's hair.

What state secrets? What special protection zone?

Driven by the dual allure of money and power, Liu Haizhong went completely insane!

"Okay! I'll do it!"

Liu Haizhong grabbed the handbag and pulled it into his arms, holding it tightly.

His fat face was etched with extreme greed and madness.

"Miss Bai, you've come to the right person!"

"Although there are soldiers guarding the front yard where that brat lives."

"But now he goes to that top-secret research institute in the back mountains every day!"

Liu Haizhong lowered his voice, looking confident and composed.

"To avoid crowds and unwanted attention, he always took the secluded alleyway behind the courtyard house!"

"That road is the least guarded; there are only one or two guards with us!"

He patted his chest and made a solemn promise.

"Next Wednesday afternoon!"

"I led the disciplinary team to the back alley, under the pretext of catching 'capitalist remnants,' deliberately creating chaos to distract the guards!"

"When the time comes, your men can simply take advantage of the chaos to make their move!"

Liu Haizhong was completely unaware of the ugly, traitorous face he was displaying at that moment.

Including every word he said and every expression he made.

at this point.

Everything was extremely clear, without any blind spots.

It was displayed on the ultra-high-definition holographic screen, as thin as a cicada's wing, in the east wing!

Inside the east wing.

The fire in the stove was burning brightly.

Zhang Huaimin sat cross-legged on the kang (a heated brick bed), holding a big, bright red apple in his hand.

"Crunch!" A crisp chewing sound echoed in the quiet room as someone took a bite.

He looked at the screen, at Liu Haizhong, who was stuffing a thousand yuan into his pocket and grinning in an extremely lewd and ferocious way.

A cold, chilling smile slowly crept onto Zhang Huaimin's lips.

"This idiot, he's really being sold out and still helping the seller count the money."

Zhang Huaimin shook his head.

He had long suspected that Paul's spy network wouldn't give up easily.

But unexpectedly, they actually turned to Liu Haizhong, this good-for-nothing, to be their inside man.

What's this called?

This is like choosing the path to hell when there's no way out.

"Draw the guards away? Take advantage of the chaos to make a move?"

Zhang Huaimin chuckled and threw the leftover apple core into the trash can.

"The script is well-written, but unfortunately, I'm the director."

He turned his head and looked at Chen Bing, who was standing to the side, also staring at the screen, his face already ashen.

Chen Bing's fists were clenched so tightly they were cracking.

He never expected that such a heartless and depraved scoundrel would emerge from the compound!

For the sake of becoming an official and for a thousand dollars.

They actually dared to collude with enemy agents and betray the whereabouts of top-level national protected personnel!

This is a capital offense! A capital offense punishable by the extermination of nine generations of one's family!

"Brother Chen."

Zhang Huaimin strolled down from the kang (a heated brick bed) and patted Chen Bing's tense arm.

A chilling glint flashed in those clear, large eyes.

"The bait has been swallowed deep enough."

"Since they want to stage a 'kidnapping show' in the back alley."

"Then let's set up a net that they can't escape from."

Zhang Huaimin walked to the window and looked at the sky outside, which was gradually darkening.

He uttered four words with a cold laugh.

"It's time to close the net."