The street lights were dim, and several cars were driving quickly along the road, heading out of the city.
Kong Zhenghui was sitting in the car, holding his chin with his hand, looking out the window, wondering what he was thinking.
When we were halfway through the drive, the young man driving in front turned around and said, "Brother, there's someone blocking the road ahead."
"Um?"
Kong Zhenghui turned his head and glanced ahead.
I saw several private cars with mixed license plates parked at the intersection in front of me, blocking the way.
Some men in casual clothes stood on the roadside with a serious attitude. One of the leaders made a gesture to their car.
"Pull over." Kong Zhenghui ordered without too much surprise.
"good."
The young man turned the steering wheel and slowly pulled the car to the side of the road. Several cars following him also stopped together.
"Dang Dang Dang!"
Several men in front walked over and knocked on the car window politely.
"brush!"
Kong Zhenghui lowered the window and looked at him expressionlessly.
A middle-aged man said politely: "Mr. Kong, we are from the General Bureau. We are very sorry, but you cannot leave Longcheng now."
Kong Zhenghui didn't say much to him, just took out his cell phone and made a call.
The phone was quickly picked up, and Yu Mingyuan's voice rang: "Hello?"
Kong Zhenghui's voice was calm and he said straight to the point: "I wanted to leave, but I was stopped by people from the General Bureau."
Yu Mingyuan sighed: "What are you going to do? What clues do you have?!"
"I don't know what you think, but you are remarrying, and I don't want you to get involved, so don't ask." Kong Zhenghui told him simply: "And there are no secrets in Dragon City now. I said
Otherwise, this clue will be closed tomorrow."
"..." After hearing this, Yu Mingyuan fell silent.
Kong Zhenghui's tone became calmer and he continued: "You don't have to worry about me. If you want to help me, just let me go out of the city."
The two were silent for a long time, and Yu Mingyuan didn't say anything and hung up the phone.
…
At the same time, inside the headquarters, in a lounge.
Yu Mingyuan sat on the chair, frowning, holding the phone and thinking for a long time, and finally dialed Anze City's number: "Hey, uncle, are you busy right now?"
Anzecheng asked: "I'm not busy. Is there something wrong?"
Yu Mingyuan lowered his voice: "That's it..."
He quickly explained everything and finally expressed Kong Zhenghui's request to leave the city.
"..." On the other end of the phone, Anzecheng pondered for a long time and asked: "Do you think he is still trustworthy now?"
Yu Mingyuan thought for a while and expressed his thoughts: "He bets his whole family and goes out alone. From a personal perspective, I am willing to believe him. From an objective perspective, with his family here, he will not flee.
.Kong Zhenghui, although he has some minor problems, is really filial to his family. I can vouch for this. In addition, from my observations during this period, his behavior does not seem to know that Kong Zhengqi
matter."
An Zecheng thought for a moment and said lightly: "I won't do this next time."
After saying that, he hung up the phone.
Yu Mingyuan put down his phone, sighed softly, and pulled out a familiar number.
…
Five minutes later, on a certain street in Longcheng.
Several cars were parked on the side of the road, and a dozen people from the National Bureau of Statistics were standing guard here, staring at Kong Zhenghui and the others.
The road is still temporarily closed, and other vehicles can only temporarily detour.
In the car at the front, Kong Zhenghui was sitting on a chair in the back row, saying nothing and looking gloomy.
"Dip Lingling!"
The cell phone in his pocket suddenly rang. Kong Zhenghui picked it up and saw that it was Yu Mingyuan calling. He thought for a while and did not answer the call.
After a while, the ringing stopped.
The several National Bureau of Statistics vehicles at the intersection suddenly started to move and moved to both sides.
The staff member who stopped them before walked over, stood in front of the car, and said politely to Kong Zhenghui: "Mr. Kong, you can leave."
"brush!"
Kong Zhenghui ignored him, raised the window and waved to the young man driving: "Let's go."
"good!"
Several cars started driving again and headed out of the city.
When leaving, Kong Zhenghui was very cautious and changed four or five cars along the way to hide his whereabouts.
At the same time, through the connections he had accumulated in Dragon City over the years, he came to the dock and left by speedboat overnight.
In less than fifteen hours, Kong Zhenghui arrived in District 2.
Another hour passed and it became dark again.
…
Near an apartment in Li City, three black commercial vehicles were parked in a remote alley.
The alley is very quiet, with gaudy graffiti on the walls on both sides and some messy garbage on the ground.
Kong Zhenghui was wearing a black sportswear, sitting in the car, smoking a cigarette, and looking at the information that Zhou Tonghui had passed to him.
The brothers from the Kong family who came with him were also sitting in the car, all in high spirits and alert.
After a while, a young man reminded: "Brother, someone is coming."
Kong Zhenghui put down his cell phone and looked out the window. He saw three or four old men walking in the alley, wearing dreadlocks and dressed in hip-hop.
The men glanced at the car's license plate and quickened their pace.
"Snapped!"
While passing by the car, one of the old men suddenly reached out and threw a waterproof canvas bag into the car through the window.
After doing all this, the other party continued to leave as if nothing was wrong.
"brush!"
A young man bent down and opened the bag, which contained many pistols, automatic rifles, and grenades. He checked quickly and nodded to Kong Zhenghui: "The quantity is correct."
Kong Zhenghui glanced at the gun bag, took a puff of cigarette, and ordered: "Get them all and get ready to work."
"good."
The young man picked up the gun and quickly distributed it to other people in the car.
…
At the same time, somewhere in the suburbs of Longcheng.
In a dark room, He Yan was lying on a worn-out sofa, sleeping with his eyes squinted.
The room was very clean, with nothing in it. Except for this shabby sofa that had been there for who knows how many years, there was only a large iron shelf used to place some daily necessities.
There was green mold growing in the corner of the wall, and no one had cleaned it. There were no windows around, just a closed door.
The whole room was shabby and damp, like a basement.
"Dip Lingling!"
A harsh phone ring rang, and He Yan was suddenly awakened, turned over and sat up from the bed.
The room was dark, with only the phone lighting up.
He Yan breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the phone, glanced at the caller ID, and answered the call: "Hello?"
On the phone, a deep man's voice came: "I'm back from Bana City, I'm looking for you now."
He Yan thought for a moment and said to him: "It will be later, I can't go out now."