Chapter 407 Wang Yuyan's Telegram
Chapter 407 Wang Yuyan's Telegram
After the effect of the anesthetic wore off, Liu Long gave Lin Wanqing some more precautions.
Lin Dahai and his wife invited Liu Long out and thanked him profusely.
It's just a matter of kowtowing and bowing.
"Son-in-law, this is a little gift prepared by the two of us."
Lin Dahai winked at his wife.
The plump lady hurriedly came out holding a small box, which looked quite heavy.
"Talking about money is too vulgar... I don't want it! Can I take President Lin's money?"
Liu Long pushed it away with a righteous look.
In fact, my heart is bleeding.
Damn...
This box can hold at least a dozen small yellow croakers...
But for the sake of the organization's soldiers, Liu Long cannot take this money...
Mrs. Lin held Liu Long's hand with her fat hand and was reluctant to let go. The more she looked at this handsome future son-in-law, the more satisfied she was. "Oh, if I ask you to take it, just take it. As the old saying goes, good things should be kept within the family. I'm giving this as a meeting gift to my own son-in-law, isn't that enough?"
Liu Long still declined with a smile and looked at Lin Dahai.
Lin Dahai squinted his eyes, suddenly realized, and slapped his thigh.
"Uncle, do you think it's too little?"
"Well, after my precious daughter gets better, you two can get married. I'll give you a grand wedding! Let everyone in the new capital know about it! After you get married, what's mine is yours! What's yours is still yours? How about that? I'll make a call now!"
Lin Dahai is making a fuss about holding a wedding for Liu Long and Lin Wanqing...
He was quite cunning and knew that Liu Long had recently been promoted to the head of the Criminal Division.
Now that you are so famous in Xinjing, you might as well act early.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, she managed to catch a rich son-in-law without knowing it.
Liu Long smiled bitterly and said, "President Lin, I actually have something to ask and I need your help... What do you think?"
Mrs. Lin thought to herself.
Why is this future son-in-law so difficult to deal with? ...
You don’t want money, and you don’t want the girl either?
Do we have to talk about this alone?
"Is it about work? Come on, son-in-law, let's talk in the study alone."
Although Lin Dahai is not tall and not very good-looking, he is still the backbone of the family in all aspects: "Old woman, bring some food and drinks in!"
"Hey, just talk it out!" Mrs. Lin Dahai agreed and went about her business.
Seeing Liu Long's serious expression, Lin Dahai knew that there was something important going on, so he invited Liu Long to his study.
Liu Long probed, "Recently, the police department asked me to get a batch of antibiotics. President Lin, you know that medicine is in such short supply now. Where can I get them? President Lin is a businessman. Do you have any connections?"
“Antibiotics…”
Lin Dahai looked up at Liu Long, poured him some tea, and whispered, "Sulfamethoxazole tablets are contraband items stipulated by the Japanese. They are not easy to get now..."
Liu Long pretended to drink tea and sighed: "Okay, since President Lin said it's hard to do, I'll find other friends to think of a solution."
Liu Long stood up and pretended to say goodbye.
"and many more!"
Lin Dahai gritted his teeth and said, "In these three northeastern provinces, there is nothing that I, Lin Dahai, cannot accomplish. Regardless of our relationship, just say that you saved my daughter today, and I have to do it for you."
"How much do you want? How many boxes?"
Although Lin Dahai was born into a bandit family, he was a decent person.
I know that anything that can make Liu Long open his mouth is definitely not a trivial matter.
"As many as you can get. Money is not a problem." Liu Long moved closer: "The more the better. Half a ton would be best."
When I heard that Liu Long had such a big appetite.
Lin Dahai was shocked. "Are you serious? Nowadays, a sulfa pill costs three dollars. An adult needs nine pills for three days, which is twenty-seven dollars. This is not a small amount, son-in-law..."
"Really?" Liu Long said lightly.
There are now two hundred small yellow croakers lying in Liu Long’s storage space.
It can change almost half a ton.
"If it's just one or two boxes, I'll risk my life to get them for you, that's fine..."
Lin Dahai stood up and frowned for the first time: "Half a ton at a time?... You have to let me think of a way to deal with this. Not to mention whether there are so many drugs, it's hard to find a way to get them. Who can have so many drugs?"
Lin Dahai was very smart and did not ask Liu Long what he wanted the medicine for.
"This matter is too big. Let me help you find out first." Lin Dahai is very experienced in the underworld and knows that if Liu Long gets involved in this matter, something bad will surely happen.
He was the president of the Manchurian Business Association, although it was just a private association supported by the Japanese.
But it is much better than asking Liu Long, an official, to go out and inquire.
It is normal for businessmen to do business if it is profitable.
"Okay, then I'll wait for good news from President Lin."
Liu Long smiled slightly, thinking that Lin Dahai, his cheap father-in-law, was very smart!
Wait a few years, I will guarantee you a cause and effect...
Wait until Liu Long leaves.
Lin Dahai was sitting alone in the study, scratching his bald head and thinking hard, before Mrs. Lin came over with some fruit.
Mrs. Lin saw Liu Long leaving: "Ah? Where is my future son-in-law?"
"Let's go. This kid keeps giving me problems..."
Lin Dahai looked in the direction of the gate and muttered, "This kid is not ordinary..."
"I think this son-in-law is quite satisfied. He looks good no matter how I look at him."
Mrs. Lin patted Lin Dahai’s bald head and said, “You must get this son-in-law for me no matter what! Our daughter likes him! Didn’t you see how shy our daughter was when she was seeing the doctor just now… Oh, her face was almost dripping with water!”
"Yeah, our daughter likes it..."
Lin Dahai looked up at the ceiling and muttered to himself. He gritted his teeth and made up his mind: "If you want to help, then help. You are not helping an outsider."
As soon as Liu Long got in the car, he heard the system prompt: "The task of helping the organization obtain medicines has started. The task is of medium difficulty and you will get 30 points of ability."
Now on the system page, there are still 30 points of reward from last time that have not been added.
He was in no hurry to add more.
Just in case of emergency.
After returning home, Liu Long sat down and folded his hands, wondering who else would have the opportunity to come into contact with the medicine.
This is just a matter of raking grass and hunting rabbits. The more I can get for the organization, the better.
"Ring ring ring..."
The old-fashioned telephone from the Republic of China rang. Liu Long picked it up. It was that voice that he hadn't heard in a long time.
"It's me. Chief Liu, is it time to rest now?"
An elegant and calm female voice came from the microphone, which made Liu Long's heart move.
"No, I'm watching my cat doing a backflip."
Liu Long smiled slightly: "Ms. Wang, you finally remembered to call me in your busy schedule? I have been waiting for your call for the rest of time."
"Hehehe... We haven't seen each other for such a long time, and you're still so talkative?"
Wang Yuyan looked out the window at the streets full of the Japanese troop carriers and the spies' black sedans coming and going.
She serves as deputy director of the Harbin Police Department.
We already know that "Nighthawk" made a big fuss in Harbin and almost succeeded in assassinating the army general Kenji Doi, who was in charge of intelligence work.
Wang Yuyan was a little confused. Was it him? Had he come to Harbin?
So I made this call.
Wang Yuyan was wearing a plain coffee-colored low-necked long dress today, revealing her breasts and a pair of white jade feet with red nails. She looked sexy in a different way. She leaned on the sofa and asked, "How have you been recently?"
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