Mu Wanqing feels that she is really going crazy. She has failed in the last few times of Su Ke's life, especially now the pain on her buttocks is coming, which makes her feel aggrieved. She just holds on and doesn't cry any more.

"In Beitun Township on the other side of Weihai airport, there is a deputy secretary of the township party committee who bullies others. At first sight, he is an absolute local tyrant. His overcoats are all mink. Alas! No business, no killing! " Suk a see Mu Wanqing have loose signs, this just began to introduce.

And a compassionate look, that is filled with righteous indignation.

"You say the point!"

Mu Wanqing wrinkled. According to the actual situation, township cadres like this are not the targets of their own excavation. First, these people are all upstarts. They make a lot of money and spend money quickly, especially when they get a black sheep or a black sheep, they can't save any money at all.

Moreover, these people have a good way of collecting money, but they have no financial skills, so it is difficult to hold on to the money. That's why many township cadres are trapped deeper and deeper, often go for a ride in Macao, and then support other people's funds.

The money in their hands is not even as good as going to the rich and heartless local tyrant's house!

"This task has no practical value. It's not only a township cadre, but also a deputy. As you said, the Deputy wearing mink is probably the bare material of donkey dung! I don't think you'll get much from a trip! " Mu Wanqing directly points out the crux of the matter.

"It's OK. As long as you are willing to do it, you can get as much money as you can, but if you can get the evidence of his corruption, it will be more perfect. Besides, I won't lose your appearance fee!" Suk made a promise.

"Appearance fee?" Mu Wanqing didn't quite understand the meaning of Suk's words.

"I put out some money for charity. Haven't you been donating all the time?"

"How do you know it's me?" Mu Wanqing didn't expect Suk to be so sure that what he should do is seamless, all anonymous remittance. How can he be seen?

"Don't ask me why I know, I'm so smart!" Suk shrugged. "Where the hell are you going? It's not a matter for me to turn around like this again! "

Because before Mu Wanqing is very defensive to Suk, and did not tell him his address, so Suk has been walking aimlessly, which costs a little oil!

"Dongfeng Middle Road!" Mu Wanqing said a general position this time. To tell the truth, she is not in a good state now. The original process is to wear night clothes, then go high and go home. But now after being slapped by Suke, I don't know whether it is physical or psychological factors, and I always feel that there is something wrong with her buttocks and even her whole body.

If you get out of the car and others see you dressed like this, you will have doubts!

“ok! Let's go While talking, Suk changed the lane, turned the steering wheel and drove straight back. Dongfeng Middle Road was in the East. His current direction was just opposite, but he had to turn around quickly.

"Give me that man's full address!" Mu Wanqing finally agreed with Suk.

"You give me your phone!" Suk's words let Mu Wanqing be on guard again. He looked at him defensively: "what are you going to do?"

"I want your phone! I'll investigate the situation over there so that I can contact you! " Suk now only knows that Zhang Jinming is the Deputy Secretary of Beitun township. He doesn't know anything else. Where does he live? How many properties? How many wives (including chief and deputy)? How many sons (domestic and free range)? Wait, wait!

Suk pointed to the storage box on the center console: "there are pens and paper in it!"

Mu Wanqing hesitated for a moment, but finally wrote a string of numbers to Suk.

"It can't be fake, can it?" Suk took the note and took a look at it. A sentence irritated Mu Wanqing again: "you think I'll be as mean as you are De is a very derogatory adjective.

"Hey, hey!" Suk looked at Mu Wanqing, a little angry on his face, but he laughed: "we are familiar. If you say that again, I will sue you for slander!"

"Who knows you! Shame on you Mu Wanqing feels that meeting Suk is the most unsuccessful thing in her life, and her mood will always become impatient unconsciously.

Suk took out his cell phone and dialed out according to the number on the note, but there was a woman's voice on the phone.

"Sorry, the subscriber you dialed is off!"

"I didn't turn it on, the phone is at home!" Mu Wanqing stares again. Suk doesn't say much this time. Of course, he doesn't rule out this woman's cheating himself, but it's nothing. The task of palm thunder has been completed. It's totally a way to ask this expert to find Zhang Jinming's evidence. In fact, he has other ways.

"All right, here we are!" Mu Wanqing suddenly said that he had arrived at Dongfeng Middle Road at this time, but it was not prosperous compared with the whole urban area, so raoshi today was a big Christmas, and it seemed that few people had been seen on the street.

"To take you home?" Suk asked, at least showing a man's demeanor."No, stop at the sign ahead!"

Mu Wanqing insisted very much, so Suk didn't say any more. When he got to the road sign, he slowly lowered the speed, and then watched Mu Wanqing open the car door: "remember to contact often!"

"Go away! Besides, is it true that you said you would donate money Mu Wanqing looks at Suk before getting off the bus.

"That's necessary. You have to believe in my character!" Suk has a straight face.

"Then contact me when you have the details of that person ready!" After that, Mu Wanqing gets off the car and goes to the dark corner. After a while, his kung fu disappears in front of Suk's eyes.

"I do donate money, and I have already done so." Suk shrugged his shoulders and muttered a few words. Now he is the boss behind the scenes of Shengtang foundation. He donated 60 million yuan directly. Although the money was won back from Macao, it is his own money.

To tell you the truth, Mu Wanqing's work is also of great positive significance. At least she is a chivalrous thief. No matter whether she has deducted her salary and handling charges or not, according to the information Hong Chen disclosed to herself before, there are no less than ten donations during this period, with a total amount of more than three million.

The flying thief of the swallow gate, Mu Wanqing, is really a good man!

Suk thought about it in his heart and raised his hand unconsciously. Yes, it was this hand. At the beginning, she attacked someone's chest on the plane, but she saw it directly. This time, she slapped someone's buttocks again. Fortunately, this time, it was aboveboard, but she didn't control her strength well, but she didn't see that girl's walking posture just now was a bit awkward.