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Chapter six hundred and twenty first pass by

Perhaps it is a very ordinary morning for most people, but several unusual things happened one after another at the same time. These things happened in different places and to different people. In fact, in the final analysis, there is a thread.

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On this day, Chen Sanjin and several business tycoons took a Bombardier flight from Suzhou to the capital to discuss a business operation called revitalizing the old industrial base in Northeast China. This cooperation was led by three ministries of the country and approved by the National Development and Reform Commission. The purpose was to

To revitalize the economy of the three northeastern provinces, we will first build a large-scale CBD plaza spanning the two provinces, and then extend and develop at least four national-level industrial zones and six provincial-level development zones in order to promote the northeastern economy.

When Chen Sanjin flew to the capital, a BMW and an Iveco drove out of Gongfu. In the BMW were Zhang Xiaolong, Gao Gaoyong and Wang Kunlun, Cao Shanjun, and Iveco sitting in Xiaoliang and Decheng.

The six people drove straight to the Chang'an Street area, and their destination was a business office building.

The time was almost the same. At the east gate of Tsinghua University, Cao Haoran had been waiting for a while behind Cao An and Cao Qingguo's back. Although they were a little confused by what the old man said last night, they still followed it.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, an old Buick business car drove down and parked next to Cao Haoran. The door opened and two people, the driver and the old man were seated inside.

"Just put the person in the car. You can go back." Cao Haoran put Cao An on the back seat of the car and was about to get in the car when the old man suddenly spoke and waved his hand.

"Ah?" Cao Haoran was stunned and asked hesitantly: "Why don't I follow you?"

"What can you do if you go?" The old man glanced at him, then closed the car door and said, "Wait here tonight to pick someone up."

The Buick closed the car door and drove out of the east gate of Tsinghua University. Cao Qingguo and Cao Haoran were stunned for a long time. Cao Haoran scratched his head and asked: "This old man doesn't look like a liar, does he?"

"If the liar is here and our family has peace of mind, just tell me, what can Cao An do to deceive now? Whoever deceives him should not get it in his own hands. Then this person is really stupid." Cao Qingguo was angry.

said.

"Mr. Zhao, where are we going?" After the car started, the Buick driver looked in the rearview mirror and asked.

"Drive towards the square and then find a place to stop nearby," Mr. Zhao ordered.

"Okay, there may be a bit of traffic at this time, please be patient."

Chang'an Street is really congested at around eight o'clock in the morning. The traffic flow from west to east is dense, so you have to press the brake every time you drive a certain distance.

In the Buick business, the old man glanced at Cao An, who was sleeping in the back seat, and whispered: "When you wake up, it will be completely different."

"Creak" The driver of the Buick lightly tapped the brakes, the light was red ahead, and the car stopped firmly within the white line.

The Buick driver suddenly turned his head and looked at the narrator's car through the rolled-down window. It was a BMW 7 Series. There were several young people sitting in it, their faces expressionless and indifferent.

As if he felt someone was looking at him, the passenger in the BMW turned his head and looked over. The Buick driver was stunned for a moment and frowned. The person in the BMW looked at him for a few times, then turned his head again and closed the window.

"Xiao Li, the light is green, what are you looking at?" Mr. Zhao from behind reminded him.

"Oh, okay, okay." The Buick driver put the gear in gear and released the handbrake, then slowly followed the traffic and drove out: "The people sitting in the car next to me just now were quite extraordinary."

Xiao Li drove the car and chatted with the old man behind him. Mr. Zhao followed his words and asked: "Why is it not simple?"

"The eyes are too sharp, and the smell of blood is quite strong." Xiao Li recalled, and then said: "Before I became your driver, I served as a soldier in the security bureau for six years. At that time, a captain who led us was from China.

He retired from the border war. He has been fighting with guns for many years. He smells very similar to the man in the BMW just now. It looks like he has a lot of blood on his hands. I don't know what the man is.

What is it for? There are not many people like this in today’s society. They are either big criminals who commit crimes or they are those special units in the army."

Mr. Zhao snorted, nodded and asked, "Then what kind of person do you think he is?"

Xiao Li thought for a moment, then said with a bared smile: "The former one, after all, he doesn't smell like a soldier, I can still taste this."

On Chang'an Street, a Buick and a BMW were no more than two meters apart. In one car, Wang Kunlun, who was looking for Xiang Que all over the place, was sitting in one car. In another car, there was Xiang Que, who had not been found.

We passed by each other, but we had no choice but to take our leave. At the intersection 20 meters ahead, one car headed east, the other headed north, and they left each other.

Twenty minutes later.

The BMW arrived at an office building near Chang'an Street and entered the parking lot, followed shortly thereafter by Iveco.

"Bang Dang" Xiaoliang and Decheng wore work clothes with Wahaha mineral water on their backs, and then walked down from Ivekoli carrying a load of pure water.

In the BMW, Zhang Xiaolong took out two work packages and handed them to them and said: "There are three companies on the 18th floor. There is a company in the north that deals with import, export, trade and investment called Innovation International. This is Young Master Liu.

It’s a shell company. Yin Mengtao said that there are not many people in the company, only about ten or so, and he won’t be there at this point. They are just a bunch of white-collar workers. You should have no trouble dealing with them.”

Xiaoliang made an OK gesture and said very relaxedly: "Oh, it must be safe."

Zhang Xiaolong nodded and continued: "The video jammer is installed, and we are connecting the eavesdropping and camera probes. You don't need to worry about the rest. Come down as soon as it is done. Don't wait too long."

"It's hard to say. If the female white-collar worker is more eye-catching, I might have to pick up a girl on the way." Xiaoliang and Decheng waved their hands and walked out of the elevator into the office building.

In the BMW, Cao Shanjun leaned on the seat and yawned, asking: "When will we take action?"

"Then we have to wait until when they trade, and then it will be our turn to appear. Don't rush, just wait slowly." Wang Kunlun squinted and patted Cao Shanjun's head, and said: "There is a difficulty in taking action, you may be needed.

Come and overcome it, we will definitely not be able to do it.”

Cao Shanjun scratched his nose and said, "That Master Zhang?"

"Are you sure?"

Cao Shanjun bared his teeth uncertainly and said: "I can't defeat him. After all, the level is there. There is an insurmountable gap between the two of us, but I can contain him for a while. This

It shouldn’t be a problem.”

Wang Kunlun hummed and said: "You don't need to do anything to him, just keep him under control, and we will do the rest."


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