Chapter 1087 Posthumous Glory for the Deceased

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Seeing Wang Zheng's meaningful gaze, He Yan immediately understood. The solemn expression on his face deepened even more: "You suspect that not only have people from the island nation's government been involved in this matter, but also individuals from the Chinese government..."

"Ugh!" When He Yan got to this point, he was instantly interrupted by Wang Zheng: "I haven't said anything! Without evidence, one can't just randomly make accusations."

"This is troublesome now," He Yan imitated Wang Zheng's squinting eyes. People who spend a lot of time with this guy seem to develop the habit of squinting.

He Yan was clear that although Wang Zheng said there wasn't any evidence, he had already started suspecting in this direction in his heart. If people from the Chinese government were also involved in this matter, it wouldn’t be a good sign for He Yan—it would be a very bad sign.

"I need to know all the details now," He Yan looked at Qiang Dong Song: "You must tell me everything you know."

Wang Zheng kicked Qiang Dong Song's buttocks: "Did you hear that You are now under the full command of Minister He. If you don't cooperate, I'll beat the living daylights out of you."

Despite being kicked without dignity by Wang Zheng, Qiang Dong Song didn't even dare to give a cold stare. His thoughts were very clear; his life was in someone else's hands now, so it would be better for him to behave.

"That's the right attitude," Wang Zheng clapped his hands: "I'll have a chat with these two guys in your reception room. You two can discuss things slowly."

Upon hearing this, Qiang Dong Song’s eyes flickered.

"You also have to stay." He Yan grabbed Wang Zheng, who was trying to escape, and said, "You must participate in this matter as well."

"This is your state security's business; it has nothing to do with me." When Wang Zheng said this, he glanced at Qiang Dongsong, the latter of whom quickly averted his gaze, seemingly unwilling to meet Wang Zheng's eyes.

"How can you say that it has nothing to do with you" Wang Zheng was my biggest assistant; as long as he was around, tasks were usually accomplished quite smoothly. How could He Yan let this person go So, displeased, he said, "You must stay here."

"If I have to stay, then you need to give me something in return." Wang Zheng finally voiced his real intentions—like Zhoupiba (a miserly landlord from a Chinese folk tale), he would even pluck a few feathers from an iron rooster if it meant getting money.

He Yan suspiciously looked at Wang Zheng.

"I've already offended the Ideal Nation; I don't want to offend the Dark Military School too. Two out of three major dark forces have been angered by me—do you think I can still live a peaceful life If you want me to work for the country, you need to compensate for this risk."

"Risk my foot!" He Yan immediately retorted angrily, "We're all working for the country. The last time we went to Bilalbia, you didn't hesitate at all. Every time I ask you to do something, why do you always pull this crap Last time you got a position as head of State Security's Eleventh Bureau; now what compensation are you demanding Do you want me to give up my ministerial post for your happiness"

He Yan’s voice was naturally loud. Now with his roar, the entire floor trembled, and unaware staff members turned their gazes towards the direction of the Minister's office, worried about what could have caused such a rage.

The loud noise from He Yan made Wang Zheng’s ears ring; he grimaced as he tried to clear his ears. "You still have the nerve to say that! That so-called head position is just an honorary title. You should remember: every time I've helped state security, I've worked my heart out for you—like when we went to South America last time and almost didn't come back alive; this time might cost me the rest of my life! Even if you give me a ministerial post now, I won’t do it!"

He Yan, squinting his eyes at Wang Zheng who was also squinting, said, "Are you going to do it or not"

Wang Zheng felt that compared to the tall and imposing He Yan, who had a loud voice, he was rather weak in presence. He didn't want others to laugh at him, so he puffed out his chest and said, "I'll do it!"

He Yan always made decisions and gave orders swiftly without any hesitation. Two hours later, when Wang Zheng left He Yan's office, he saw a line of elite agents fully armed waiting on the square in front of the building.

Six black Buick business cars were lined up neatly, with their side marker lights flashing continuously, creating an atmosphere that was rather solemn and oppressive.

Wang Zheng glanced at the moon hanging high in the sky and said irritably, "If all of our country's officials could work as efficiently as you do, we would become a superpower within two years."

"This matter is too significant. I'll treat you to a feast when you return," He Yan patted Wang Zheng on the shoulder. "If you're hungry for snacks at night, there are some in the car."

"I'm doomed by you for life," Wang Zheng glared at Qiang Dongsong, who was watching from the side, then kicked him: "What are you still standing there for Get down and get into the car quickly!"

"And you two, don't just stand here. Come with us too!" As he spoke, Wang Zheng reached out to pull Xiao Chenyu and Zhang Xuan.

"We're not fully recovered yet. We just finished killing Du Mu Yichen for you. We really don't want to get involved in the mess at the Dark Military Academy now," Zhang Xuan said with a cheap laugh, "Heh heh, good luck to yourself!"

Standing nearby, He Yan's eyes widened and his voice was somewhat dry as he asked, "What did you say You killed Du Mu Yichen"

"There's nothing shocking about killing that old coot. He couldn't even withstand our three attacks," Wang Zheng appeared very calm.

"Stop pretending, I know you're pleased with yourself," He Yan said anxiously. "But still, you can't just kill him without a word! Where's the body"

"It’s still lying on Jingyun Peak in Xi Mountain; it's probably already dried up by now from the wind," Wang Zheng said suspiciously. "What are you going to do"

"What am I supposed to do You tell me! He was so cautious before, but now he's being stupid! Killing Endi Yich塵 can be justified, but not like this in secret! This is just a waste!" He Yan said with a look of deep disappointment.

Wang Zheng hit the back of his head in frustration. "I was so focused on revenge that I forgot about this."

He Yan walked into the office, put on his coat, and rushed out while saying, "You follow the team; I’ll go to Jingyun Peak! We'll take separate actions!"

"Remember to make it look good," Wang Zheng said with a nervous laugh.

"No need for you to remind me," He Yan was very unhappy. If Zhang Xuan hadn't mentioned it by accident, he wouldn’t have known Endi Yich塵 had died!

After getting into the car, Wang Zheng patted Zhang Xuan's shoulder and chuckled. "Thanks, brother."

"Pfft," Zhang Xuan knew what Wang Zheng was referring to and didn't think it worth acknowledging.

Wang Zheng had been solely focused on testing his results after the training at Lake Zhi Tian but hadn’t expected to make use of Endi Yich塵’s death for a grand scheme. It truly was like being blind to everything except what's right in front of you.ever would have imagined that among the usually humble and weak Chinese people, there was still someone who didn't follow the rules—someone so unusual. At this moment, his interest in killing this you...