Senior Brother walked into the lounge, exchanged a few words with us, and then sat down.
Looking at the smile on his face, it was hard for me to believe that he had lost his temper in the conference room just now and even roared loudly. If the senior brother can sit in this position, he is naturally an extremely smart person. Seeing me like this
Then he understood the original expression, smiled, and said, when you came in just now, did you hear me yelling at someone?
I touched my nose and said that I didn't expect the senior brother to be so fierce. It was really scary. I guess the faces of the heads of the relevant departments must have turned pale at that time, right?
The senior brother shrugged helplessly and said with a smile that there was nothing we could do. Everyone said that you don’t need a heavy hammer to play a drum, but these guys were so inert by the previous one that they couldn’t accomplish anything without hammering. We nodded to express our understanding.
Senior brother saw that Zamao Xiaodao and I were not in high spirits, so he touched the coffee table with his fingers and smiled gently: "What's wrong, are you in mood? Are you blaming me for not notifying you in advance? Or, you are blaming me.
Are you a gunman?"
Zamao Xiaodao didn't say anything, but I chuckled and said, "No way, senior brother, if you really want to use us as spearmen, you won't break the formation yourself and come to rescue us."
Seeing that I was reluctant to speak, the senior brother knew that we still had some knots in our hearts, so he smiled gently, took out a stack of red-headed documents from his briefcase, and put them on the table for us to see. I don't know what they were.
I picked it up and flipped through it, and found some official documents, to the effect that several leading cadres with certain positions had been killed, as well as some investigation reports on the incident.
Zamao Xiaodao and I flipped through the pages carefully. Senior Brother explained beside him that he vaguely knew that Min Mo was setting up an ambush here, but he didn’t know too many details. He had also had conflicts with Wei Xiangli’s boss before.
, and was suppressed, so Lin Qiming was asked to stop the public investigation of this incident and turn to secret mobilization.
However, even though he went underground, he was still very worried about the employees who were dying one after another. When he heard that we accepted the invitation to come here, he thought it might be a solution, so he asked us to come and make sure that people die as peacefully as possible.
Less. He originally planned to come and have a secret meeting with us the next day. Unexpectedly, Min Mo actually jumped over the wall that night and activated the magic circle.
He also heard the report from the insider, so he hurriedly summoned people to come over, hurrying slowly, and finally caught up...
I was skeptical about Senior Brother's explanation, but Zamao Xiaodao directly raised objections: "Senior Brother, why didn't you tell us at the beginning? Do you think you told us the truth of the matter?
Are you afraid and refuse to agree? And this has happened not once or twice. Lu Zuo and I have been fighting for our lives and escaping from death every time. What is the reason for all this? You must give us an explanation.
no?"
The relationship between Zamao Xiaodao and his senior brother is actually pretty good. Logically speaking, he shouldn't care about these things, but when he brought it up this time, I knew he wasn't doing it for himself, but because of me.
Hearing Zamao Xiaodao's slightly complaining words, the senior brother opened his mouth but said nothing.
He took out a pack of unopened cigarettes from his arms, a very ordinary Double Happiness. He opened it, took out one and lit it, took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled the smoke, in the light blue
In the colorful smoke, his face looked particularly tired.
He ignored us, but slowly finished the cigarette, put out the cigarette butt, coughed a few times, and then said slowly: "Xiao Ming, there are many things that I can't tell you in detail. It's not that I can't."
I just want to tell you and Lu Zuo that many times, what your senior brother does often does not completely represent my own will. But I can pat my chest and guarantee that what I do
No matter what I do, I am worthy of my heart, this world, this monarch, and all of you who I care about. Maybe one day, you will know the truth, but it is not from my mouth. I promise this to others.
Yes. So, I beg you, believe me!"
Hearing these sincere words from Senior Brother, Zamao Xiaodao was stunned for a moment and blurted out: "Could it be..."
The senior brother waved his hand and said, "Xiao Ming, don't say too much, don't make random guesses. I won't give you the answer. You and Lu Zuo are like rough jade. They need to be carefully carved before they can become something great. This time you two
Thank you for your hard work, go back and rest first. As for other things, I will take care of it. Xiao Ming, I will keep Xiao Lan’s body for use, so don’t worry about it; Lu Zuo, you seem to have something to do with my insider, do you want to see him?
Once you see him?
"Ah?" Senior Brother suddenly said this, and he successfully piqued my curiosity and asked who it was.
Senior Brother said that we should stop here today. If you have any questions, you can ask Xiao Dong to find out. As for the inside line, you can go to the reception room downstairs. He is waiting for you there. He glanced at the Zamao Trail, I know
The senior brother probably had something to say to Zamao Xiaodao, so he stood up and said I should go see the insider.
Under the leadership of Cao Yanjun, I met the insider in the reception room on the fifth floor. This guy turned out to be my high school classmate Yang Zhenxin.
I said that when I left that day, I paid special attention and didn't see him. It turned out that this guy had become a double agent. When we met, we hugged each other tightly. Yang Zhenxin and I exchanged identities again. He told me that he was in college
After graduation, he took the civil service examination and entered the Religious Affairs Bureau. He was later trained as an undercover agent, first in Ludong, and later in Southern Province, where he joined the Evil Spirit Cult. After that, he gradually gained trust and became a disciple of Min Mo...
During the conversation, the two of them couldn't help but sigh, feeling that the past of their youth was like a passing cloud, and they never expected that they would see each other again, and in this status.
I asked Yang Zhenxin what his future plans were? He smiled and said he didn't know, he would just follow the arrangements, but he probably would have to continue undercover until the evil spirit sect headed by Little Buddha was completely defeated. At that time, he said
He may be arranged to a relatively remote place and live the rest of his life peacefully - this is the fate of an undercover agent.
I chatted with Yang Zhenxin for a while. When we were leaving, because he had been working undercover for a long time and his contact information changed frequently, I didn't leave a phone number. The better, if I have time, we could go home and get together.
After leaving the Peng City Religious Affairs Bureau building, I waited at the door and saw Zamao Xiaodao coming down with a serious face. I asked him something, but he didn't answer. He seemed to be distracted. Seeing his state, I stopped.
After further questioning, a driver arranged by the Religious Affairs Bureau sent us back to our previous residence. After packing our luggage, we returned to Dongguan with Xuerui and Lao Wan, leaving Wang Tiejun here to collect the bill with Wei Xiangli.
We returned to Dongguan that afternoon. After showing up at the office, we returned home to rest.
In the following days, we basically stopped going to the office. Instead, we practiced at home to recuperate our bodies that were slightly exhausted due to excessive exertion in the past few days. The fat bug slept peacefully in my body, and I interacted with it several times.
Contact, but to no avail. I have encountered this situation twice, and I know that this is the rhythm of three changes.
I don’t know what this little thing has eaten, and I don’t know when it will wake up. In short, if it is not there, my heart will be empty. After being together for so long, it seems to be an important organ in my body.
Just like my third child, I am really not used to it. But I know that the brief reunion is for a better separation, so I don’t miss him too much.
After the battle at the factory, Senior Brother established his important position in the southeast in one fell swoop, and we actually gained a lot.
The most important thing is the experience of fighting against a guy like Min Mo who transformed into a demon.
I have seen many heavyweight battles. I also had a life-and-death duel with Mao Tongzhen when I was hiding in the border area. However, I have rarely fought with such large monsters. To a certain extent, I lack experience. Of course, this is different from Min.
It has to do with the uniqueness of the devil. What this guy looks like after becoming a demon is simply far from what we can imagine.
The days are still going on. After Xiaolan died, we hired another receptionist. He still looks very eye-catching. When people walk in and take a look, they will think that the office is high-end and classy. But he has passed away.
This rather sweet-looking girl is not as able to get along with all the colleagues as Xiaolan. Whether it is Lao Wan, Xiaojun, us or Xuerui, they just treat her as the most ordinary colleague and subordinate.
Xiaolan, she has finally become a thing of the past, living in our memory and accepting our remembrance.
I thought Zamao Xiaodao would borrow flowers to heal his wounds and frequent nightclubs again, just like Lao Wan. However, this guy seemed to have changed his temper. He spent the whole day studying various runes and his thunder punishment, and drew countless
I drew the sketch, threw it away, and drew it again. I didn't know what he was going to do. When I asked, I found out that this guy was actually planning to carve the runes of flying swords on the thunder punishment.
Not only that, he also came up with the idea of my six-pointed star fine gold necklace. He wanted to coat it with a layer of fine gold to increase its hardness like a ghost sword.
However, when it came to flying swords, he had only referred to the demon-killing sword from Li Tengfei in Laojun Pavilion. Even though this guy was a genius, the complicated rune pages made him dizzy.
Whenever he had no inspiration, he would take his old stuff and go to a residential area to set up a stall and tell fortunes.
I asked him why, and he told me that everything in the world is nothing but human affairs, and the world of mortals refines the heart. You see all kinds of life, and you taste the bitter, spicy, sweet, and sour. Only by experiencing these things slowly with a normal heart can you gain some understanding -
- Working behind closed doors will eventually lead to a dead end.
The days passed so slowly, and in mid-June, I received a call from Lin Qiming. He asked us if we were looking for something called "Taoyuan"? If so, he did have news here.