Chapter 548 The whereabouts of gold (two more)

  Zhao Qingyun lives in a large courtyard two blocks away from the Warlord’s Mansion. Today was supposed to be a working day, but Zhao Qingyun did not go to work. Instead, he was locked in the room and packed up things.

  On the table behind him, boxes of various jewellery, two neatly arranged boxes of gold bars, and some foreign bank drafts and cash were placed in a mess. Zhao Qingyun frowned at this time, holding two long boxes in his arms, and his hands were constantly flipping in the cabinet.

   "Bang bang." There were two knocks outside the door, Zhao Qingyun was startled and shook his hand, and the box in his hand almost fell to the ground.

  He said angrily, "Who! I've said it all, I have something to do, no one will see!"

  The person outside the door didn't reply, just tapped twice again.

  Zhao Qingyun was a little angry right now, holding the box in his hand, walked to the table and put it down, and said angrily, "Who!"

  The door was gently pushed open from the outside. Zhao Qingyun suddenly reacted. After he entered the house, he plugged the door from the inside? How did this door open? !

   Before he wanted to understand, the door had been completely opened, and there were two people standing at the door.

  Two women, one in their early thirties, and one in their double tenths. The only thing in common is that these two women are very beautiful. Even if he is considered a person of status in the Southwest, he rarely sees such a beautiful woman.

   "Who are you... who are you? How did you come in?" Because it was two women, Zhao Qingyun relaxed a little, but frowned and looked at them.

  The two women who suddenly patronized Zhao's family were naturally not others, but Leng Sa and Shang Feiyun.

  Leng Sa glanced at the table behind Zhao Qingyun, and smiled: "Mr. Zhao, are you planning to run away?"

  Zhao Qingyun's face changed slightly, and he moved his body without a trace, trying to block the sight of the two of them. Leng Sa and Shang Feiyun looked at each other and couldn't help but smile.

Zhao Qingyun obviously found that this behavior was very ridiculous, and he was no longer obstructing him. He looked at the two with confidence and said angrily, "Who are you? You shouldn't be guests of the Zhao family? How dare you break in here and don't want to live anymore? ?"

  Leng Sa apologized a little, "Come uninvited, and please forgive me, Mr. Zhao."

  Zhao Qingyun asked, "Who are you?"

   Leng Sa said warmly, "My last name is Leng, Leng Sa." Seeing that Zhao Qingyun didn't seem to have any reaction yet, thinking that it was probably because of his lack of fame, he added another sentence, "My husband's surname is Fu."

  "What?! You!" Zhao Qingyun's face changed suddenly, but the next moment he shut his mouth decisively, because he saw Leng Sa playing with a small pistol in his hand, and the muzzle was facing him.

  He had heard of the greatness of this young lady of the Fu family. Although he was a big man, he did not dare to say that he could beat the one in front of him.

   said with a cold smile, "I like people who are informed and interesting. Don’t be afraid, Mr. Zhao. I don’t like killing."

  Zhao Qingyun stiffened and did not answer, Leng Sa and Shang Feiyun had already stepped into the room and closed the door. Seeing this, Zhao Qingyun could only murmur secretly in his heart. As soon as the door of this room was closed, unless something was made, he would just tell the sky not to call the earth. But if something really happened, he wouldn't dare to bet Leng Sa would kill him before fleeing.

  Take a deep breath, Zhao Qingyun can only laugh with him, "Madam Fu Shao, I don’t know what you mean?"

  Leng Sa walked to the table, and the gun in his hand gently swept across the pile of jewellery gold bars on the table, and asked bluntly, "Where did Sun Liang get those gold bars?"

  Zhao Qingyun's eyelids twitched and said quickly, "I...I don't know."

Leng Sa looked at him in surprise, "I don't know? You've been hiding for him for two months, now you don't know? Looking back...how do you explain?" Before Zhao Qingyun could answer, Leng Sa nodded again. Suddenly, he said, "Oh, you are going to run away. It seems that you don't intend to explain it. Let me see...well, a draft of one hundred thousand yuan, forty gold bars, and these jewellery can add up. There are two or three hundred thousand yuan, right?"

  Zhao Qingyun did not dare to speak, and Leng Sa turned his head to look at him, "But now you can't run, don't you want to explain?"

  Zhao Qingyun said bitterly, "Madam Fu, I really don’t know anything, what do you want me to explain?"

Leng Sa said: "I don't care, the gold flowed out of your hands. I can't find it... I have to hand you over to the Overseer and the Cabinet. Besides you, you have three sons, seven or eight grandchildren, right? The youngest is still in their infancy, what do you want them to do in the future? Poor."

  Zhao Qingyun's face turned blue, and he raised his head to look at Xiang Leng Sa, "Madam Fu, I really don't know, even if you force me to death, I can't help it."

  Leng Sa picked up a heavy gold bar from the box and held it in his hand before spreading it out in his palm and looking at it with a smile, "Pengcheng official casting?"

Seeing Zhao Qingyun's face was cold and silent, Leng Sa didn't force it, "If you don't know, then come with us. Maybe you will know when you think about it. I just don't know what Sun Liang would think if you disappeared? How do you entertain your family? Ah, I remembered, your parents are Sun Liang's uncles and aunts, so I don't care about you, right?"

   Zhao Qingyun's face became more difficult to look, and Leng Sa continued, "I heard that Sun Liang killed Sun Rang two days ago?"

Shang Feiyun nodded and smiled, "Isn't it? By the end, Sun Rang is still Governor Sun's own cousin, Governor Sun is really a decisive decision." onion?

  Zhao Qingyun gritted his teeth and said, "Madam Fu Shao, don't deceive people too much!"

Leng Sa lightly snorted, and said in surprise, "I'm deceiving too much? Mr. Zhao, you helped Sun Liang emptied the entire Southwestern financial inventory of gold. Do you think you can't overdo it? Or, do you think Sun Liang? Can he make a comeback? Mr. Zhao intends to be a loyal minister who has devoted himself to his death?"

Shang Feiyun chuckled lightly, "Mr. Zhao, I advise you not to think too much. It is useless to delay time. Since we can come in, we can naturally guarantee to take you and leave. Sun Liang is gone. If you can run away, it's fine. Now that it has fallen into our hands, think about it more for yourself, right?"

  Zhao Qingyun looked at Shang Feiyun, and then at the cold Sa who was standing at the table, struggling flashed in his eyes.

  Leng Sa was not in a hurry, and simply sat down at the table, as if waiting for him to make a decision slowly.

  Time slowly passed, one minute, ten minutes, half an hour, and no one came close to the room to greet.

  Sometimes he clearly heard voices outside, but soon those people left again, seemingly unaware that there were still three people in the room at this time.

  Forty minutes, fifty minutes...

  Lengsa frowned slightly, lowered his head and looked at the watch on his wrist.

  It was clear that the temperature was still a bit low in early February, but Zhao Qingyun's face was already sweating, and his back, which was still wearing a short jacket, was already soaked in sweat.

  As Leng Sa started to look at the watch, he seemed to feel that he could hear the sound of the watch moving. As a result, his face became paler and paler, and his whole body was a little unstable.

  "It's been an hour..." Leng Sa sighed and said, putting down his wrist-worn hand and raising his head to look towards Zhao Qingyun, "Mr. Zhao, you..."

  Zhao Qingyun gave a joke, and suddenly said, "I...I said..."

   Leng Sa raised his eyebrows slightly, and a slight smile curled up on his lips, "Please."

Zhao Qingyun seemed to have lost all energy, and sat softly in the chair, leaning back in the chair and said, "I really don’t know...I don’t know where the gold bars were moved by Sun Liang. But, at the beginning, the batch of gold bars When it came out of the warehouse, I helped. I... Sun Liang asked me to transport the gold bars out of the city in batches and hand them to the captain of his guard. I was afraid of attracting attention, so it took five times to deliver them all. Locally I I can tell you, but I really don’t know how the gold was handled and where it was shipped."

   Lengsa smiled, "If it is Mr. Zhao, do you rest assured that someone who has nothing to do with it will handle such a large amount of gold?"

  Zhao Qingyun was silent, and said coldly: "It seems that the captain of the guard has the trust of Sun Liang?"

Zhao Qingyun quickly nodded and said, "Yes, he is also one of Sun Liang's adjutants. He is the person Sun Liang trusts most. He trusts more than our cousins. Sun Liang will let him do anything messy. . All I know is these, I really don’t know anything else."

  Lengsa nodded, "Thank you, Mr. Zhao, for telling me. Recently, Mr. Zhao has been asked to stay home and don’t run around."

  Zhao Qingyun's face became stiff, he wanted to run.

  The reason why he chose to run now is because Sun Liang would not let him go if it was too early, and if it was too late, the coalition forces really besieged Pengcheng and couldn’t run.

  It is a good time for Sun Liang to have no time to care about them. I am afraid he is not alone in thinking this way.

As if he understood Zhao Qingyun’s thoughts, he said coldly, "Mr. Zhao, think about it clearly. If I can successfully retrieve that batch of gold, from the Warlord and the Cabinet Army, Mr. Zhao will be considered meritorious, and everything is easy to say. But you If you run away, you will be a fugitive who has followed Sun Liang's treason all your life. Apart from fleeing the country, you can only find a place in the country to live incognito. For at least a few decades, your Zhao family will not be able to get ahead."

   "I..." Zhao Qingyun looked at her suspiciously, and said, "You really won't pursue me?"

   Leng Sa smiled and said, "Then it depends on what you did? If there is nothing conscientious, and you have recovered such a large loss for the country, you should always be appropriately rewarded."

Hearing this, Zhao Qingyun was obviously relieved, and he hesitated for a while before he said to Leng Sa, "Okay, I can cooperate with you, but the Fu family must ensure the safety of my family after taking down Pengcheng, and it will not be because of me and my grandson. The family relationship is held accountable for me. Don’t worry, I’m a civil official and I haven’t done anything utterly conscience.” He was greedy for a little money, and Sun Liang suppressed him from doing too much. As long as the Fu family didn't even sit down, he wouldn't be guilty of that matter.

  Thinking of the dozens of people in his family, and then looking at the money on the table in front of him, Zhao Qingyun could only admit his fate.

  Fu's family has come to the door, even if he wants to escape, can he really escape?

   coldly nodded in satisfaction, "Very good, happy cooperation?"

  Zhao Qingyun breathed a sigh of relief. Now that he has made up his mind, many things are easy to say, "I know some things about the adjutant Sun Liang..."

   Soon Leng Sa and Shang Feiyun left, watching the two go out, Zhao Qingyun finally took a breath and collapsed into the chair.

   Turning his head stiffly to look at the jewelry and gold bars on the table, Zhao Qingyun only felt his heart beating fast. It took a while before finally calming down, he shouted, "Come on!"

  In a short while, someone came in, "Master?"

  Looking at the people who usually follow him, Zhao Qingyun also breathed a sigh of relief. He looked at the man and asked, "Where have you been?"

  Human said: "Back to the master, the person next to the old lady just came to send a message, and asked the little one to come over."

  Zhao Qingyun frowned, "People next to the old lady? What do you ask you to do in the past?"

  The man said frankly, “The old lady said that the master has lost a lot of weight these days, so let the little one take a good look at the master and don’t get too tired.”

  Zhao Qingyun was stunned for a while before he waved his hand and said, "Retreat."

  The man looked at his master with some confusion, somehow he always felt that the master looked much weaker than usual.

  Looking at the person retreating out respectfully, Zhao Qingyun leaned back in the chair and never sat up again.

  His mother really cares about him, but she would only tell his wife even if she told her. After all, he was already in his forties and not a child, and would never specifically call the people he followed.

  As for how he would think of it this time, he didn't want to pursue it.

  (End of this chapter)