Chapter 305 The name of the person, the shadow of the tree
Chapter 305: The name of a person, the shadow of a tree
At seven o'clock, the setting sun had already set on the top of the mountain, and its afterglow dyed the western sky red, like burning clouds, like a fairyland.
A plane flying from Yanjing emerged from the clouds like a bird, slowed down, and finally landed smoothly on the runway of Kunming Airport.
A few minutes later, a dozen middle-aged people wearing formal clothes and solemn expressions walked out of the airport passage one after another.
At the entrance of the passage, a middle-aged man wearing a gray cloak and sunglasses saw a group of people walking out of the airport passage and immediately greeted them.
But... before he could approach the three leaders, two ordinary-looking middle-aged men immediately walked out from behind them and walked towards the middle-aged man wearing a gray cloak, with deep wariness in his eyes.
At the same time, other people, including the middle-aged man at the head, saw this scene and slowed down one after another.
"National Security Division 13, Zhou Xiaoque." Seeing two middle-aged men approaching, the middle-aged man in a gray cloak said his identity softly, and at the same time flashed his work ID card hidden in his sleeves, moving quickly.
After hearing Zhou Xiaoque's words and seeing the IDs exposed on their sleeves, the two middle-aged men breathed a sigh of relief, smiled slightly, and retreated into the queue.
Zhou Xiaoque walked directly towards the leading middle-aged man and said, "Mr. Zhang, I have arranged the car. It is just outside the airport."
"Isn't it exposed?" Minister Zhang asked.
Zhou Xiaoque shook his head: "No."
Ten minutes later, Zhou Xiaoque led thirteen people, including Minister Zhang, into a minibus and drove to the hotel where they had already booked a room.
Based on a brief conversation, Zhou Xiaoque already knew that among the thirteen people, two were bodyguards, two were from the Ministry of Public Security, four were from the Commission for Discipline Inspection, and the remaining five were from the Procuratorate.
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Except for the two bodyguards, the other eleven people all work in the capital. They are the kind of people who walk out of the capital, stamp their feet, and make the officials in the border areas sweat. Especially those people from the Discipline Inspection Commission and the Procuratorate.
It is the real version of black and white impermanence.
Half an hour later, the minibus arrived at a hotel.
"Lao Li, Lao Liu, you two go to my room first." In the elevator, Minister Zhang, who is in charge of this operation, ordered: "The others will go to dinner first, and at nine o'clock, come to my room for a meeting."
No one had any objection to Minister Zhang's arrangement.
"Xiao Zhou, before I came here this time, I heard from your director that you have been lurking in Yunnan for seven years. Most of the evidence was collected by you. It's really hard on you." In a luxurious suite of the hotel, Minister Zhang
He said to Zhou Xiaoque with a smile.
Zhou Xiaoque smiled and shook his head: "Mr. Zhang is serious. This is my job. It's not hard work. It's the hard work of you and other leaders who traveled thousands of miles to get here during the Chinese New Year."
Hearing what Zhou Xiaoque said, Minister Zhang and the people he called Lao Li and Lao Liu had helpless expressions on their faces.
Based on their status, they would basically not intervene in some cases in various provinces. They would only leave the imperial capital unless they wanted to disturb a big shot.
But this time, they all knew that the burden on their shoulders was not light, because... there was not just one person moving, but a bunch of people.
"By the way, Xiao Zhou, when will Xiao Fan come?" Minister Zhang asked.
Zhou Xiaoque raised her wrist and looked at the time: "The appointment is at eight o'clock, there are still ten minutes left."
"Old Liu, Old Li, let's have a cigarette and wait." After listening to Zhou Xiaoque's words, Minister Zhang smiled bitterly and took out a box of cigarettes from his briefcase and threw them to Old Liu and Old Li.
Old Liu and Old Li also had wry smiles on their faces.
With their status, when they leave the imperial capital, they have always had others waiting for them, but they have not been waiting for others, but today their position has changed.
Ten minutes later, Chen Fan knocked on the door of the room on time.
Hearing the knock on the door, Zhou Xiaoque immediately walked to the door and opened the door. When he saw Chen Fan, he said with respect: "Mr. Chen, please come in."
"Sorry to trouble you, Brother Zhou." Chen Fan nodded with a smile and walked directly into the room.
In the afternoon, after Zhou Xiaoque hung up the phone, he told Chen Fan the names and positions of the people who came to Yunnan to participate in the operation.
For this reason, when Chen Fan entered the room and saw three people in their forties and fifties sitting on the sofa puffing away smoke, he was the first to say: "Uncle Zhang, Uncle Li, and Uncle Liu, I'm very sorry.
You guys take a trip."
"Xiaofan, you have spoken, do we dare not run away?" Minister Zhang was the first to put down his cigarette, stood up, and walked straight to Chen Fan: "By the way, do you still remember my uncle?"
Um?!
Chen Fan was startled.
"Ha, you're right that I can't remember. Alas, when you were one month old, I went to have a drink and even pinched your kid's face." Minister Zhang sighed and said, "I didn't expect that twenty years would pass by in the blink of an eye.
In the past, you have grown from a little dot who can't even crawl to a big man."
"I really can't remember."
Chen Fan smiled awkwardly. His memory before the age of four was completely blank. Most of the memories in his mind were about life-and-death battles with Liu Meng and the others. Of course, there were also bits and pieces of him eradicating the Bloody Purgatory alone.
For example, the former can make him feel warm and happy, while the latter can inadvertently arouse the anger in his heart.
"Okay, Xiaofan, let's talk about old things later. Now let's study tomorrow's actions." Minister Zhang smiled and touched Chen Fan's head, and then motioned for Chen Fan to sit on the sofa.
Chen Fan nodded, walked straight to the sofa and sat down, while Zhou Xiaoque sat next to Chen Fan.
"Xiaofan, in this operation, the police and officials have solid evidence and there is no big problem." After sitting down, Minister Zhang picked up the unburned cigarette, took a deep puff, and said: "The underworld
On the other hand, in order to prevent the news from leaking, the special police officers involved in this operation were all transferred from Guizhou, and they entered Yunnan secretly, so there should be no problem."
At this point, Minister Zhang glanced at Chen Fan and frowned: "The only difficulty is Hong Lie. You have also read the information and know that Hong Lie is an extremely cunning old fox and has done many evil things over the years.
, but it didn’t leave any stain, and we are so angry that we are itching to deal with it. Since we want to deal with him this time, we must deal with him to the end, and we must not give him a chance to escape!"
"Uncle Zhang, please don't worry, Hong Lie will leave it to me and there will be no mistakes." Chen Fan looked calm.
"Originally I wasn't worried, but I heard from Xiao Zhou that Hong Lie found eight people from the Golden Triangle. They were from Vietnamese special forces and they were all ruthless characters." Minister Zhang was a little worried.
Hearing what Minister Zhang said, Chen Fan was about to speak when he heard his phone vibrate slightly.
"Sorry." Chen Fan said apologetically, and then picked up the phone. When he saw that it was Li Ying, his heart skipped a beat, and he answered the phone directly without caring about the person next to him.
"Li Ying, what's wrong? Has Grandma Li's condition worsened?" The call was connected, and before Li Ying on the other end could speak, Chen Fan asked first.
On the other end of the phone, Li Ying stood at the end of the hospital corridor and said anxiously: "Chen Fan, I just received a letter."
"Letter?" Chen Fan was stunned, then walked to the bedroom on the left side of the living room.
"Well." Li Ying's tone showed deep concern: "The letter was given to me by a stranger. There is only one sentence in the letter: I want you to go to an abandoned factory in the southern suburbs alone at ten o'clock. If
If you take someone with you or call the police, we will wait to collect Bai Ying's body!"
Collect the body for Bai Ying?!
Hearing these words, Chen Fan's strong heart was shaken, and his originally calm expression changed drastically!
"Chen Fan, this is obviously a trap. Let's call the police? Or I can tell Grandpa Wang to take photos of his troops and kill them!" Li Ying knew Bai Ying's identity, and she was very worried.
I was worried that Chen Fan would go to the appointment, which would be tantamount to falling into a trap.
There was no answer, Chen Fan tried his best to calm down.
About ten seconds later, Chen Fan spoke with a calm tone: "Li Ying, don't worry about this matter. Also... don't let Grandma Li and Yingying know."
"Chen Fan, you..."
"Don't worry, I'll be fine."
After saying that, Chen Fan hung up the phone directly.
One minute later, in Moscow, in an extremely luxurious villa.
A middle-aged man with yellow hair, a yellow beard, and a yellow nose was lying on his back on a large bed worth six figures, with his legs naked.
A blonde girl sat on top of him, shaking her white buttocks vigorously, while licking the yellow chest hair on his chest with her fragrant tongue.
"Oh...oh...***, you are so great, damn, oh..."
Enjoying the woman's service, the middle-aged man shivered and screamed strangely while squeezing the blonde's 36e big white rabbit.
Then, just when the middle-aged man was about to reach climax, the cell phone placed next to his pillow suddenly rang.
The sudden sound made the middle-aged man and the blonde girl startled at the same time, and the latter stopped shaking.
"Damn it, don't stop, I'm coming out soon, keep fucking going!" the middle-aged man yelled hoarsely, then grabbed his cell phone, without even looking at the number on the caller ID, he connected directly and cursed: "
I swear to God, no matter who you bastard is, you'd better give me a perfect explanation! An explanation, do you understand? You disturbed my bad sex!"
"Chekhov."
The next moment, a faint voice came from the receiver.
Hearing this familiar voice, Chekov was startled at first, and then his whole body was shaken!
"Ah..." As soon as Chekov moved, the woman on top of him suddenly let out an extremely comfortable moan.
"Get out, ***, now!" Chekov pushed the woman down, and then his tone made a 360-degree turn, with a pinched smile on his face: "Oh, praise God. My dear.
, the great, all-powerful butcher would actually call me, this is simply amazing..."
"Tell me Kunsha's phone number." Chen Fan interrupted Chekov coldly.
"Why do you want Kunsha's phone number? Oh, God, are you going to send that bastard to fuck that old man in God's ass?" Chekov spat.
Although Chen Fan had long been accustomed to the habits of this Russian arms tycoon, he was very anxious when he learned that Bai Ying had been arrested. Listening to Chekov's endless chatter, he suddenly lost his patience: "Chekov
Husband, if you want today to be your memorial day next year, you go ahead."
"Oh, no! My dear, don't be like this. I will tell you the phone number of that bastard in Kunsha right now. Immediately, um, tell you immediately, his phone number is..." Chekov screamed.
He shouted, and then quickly told Chen Fan Kunsha’s phone number.
After learning Kunsha's phone number, Chen Fan hung up the phone directly.
Chekov, on the other hand, comforted his upturned brother and murmured to himself with a smile on his face: "Is the Butcher going to take action again? I'm really looking forward to it, damn, he has left the underground world for a long time."
With that said, Chekov glanced at the completely dumbfounded blonde and said with a smile: "***, you can go, I am not interested in having in-depth communication with your little sister..."
…
Chen Fan naturally couldn't hear Chekhov's nonsense.
He didn't write down Kunsha's phone number in a notebook, but wrote it down directly in his mind.
After ending the call with Chekov, Chen Fan directly dialed Kunsha's number without stopping.
The first time, no one answered the phone.
The second time, it was still the same.
The third time, when ten seconds passed, the call was connected, and a hoarse and sinister voice came from the receiver: "I'm curious, where did you get the phone number?"
"As long as I want, don't tell me your phone number, I can even twist off your head!" Different from talking to Chekov, at this time, while Chen Fan was speaking, the terrifying murderous intention in his body was instantly released.
, the murderous intent in his eyes is chilling.
Hearing Chen Fan's words in shock, on the other end of the phone, Kun Sha, known as the Earth Emperor of the Golden Triangle, seemed to be able to detect the terrifying murderous intent in Chen Fan's tone, and his tone suddenly changed: "Who are you?"
"Butcher."
Chen Fan softly said two words.
Bang!!
On the other end of the phone, Kunsha was holding red wine in his left hand and a phone in his right hand. When he heard the word butcher, he was shocked. His left hand holding the wine glass shook, and the wine glass fell directly to the wooden board, shattering to pieces.
As the local emperor of the Golden Triangle, not only had he heard of the name of The Butcher, but his ability to fight and rise to the top was largely due to The Butcher.
Because... the mission Chen Fan took back then was to assassinate the previous leader of the Golden Triangle.
After the leader died, Kunsha took the opportunity to fight for the upper hand.
"Butcher? Hey, damn, I am still God!" Although he was extremely frightened in his heart, Kunsha naturally would not believe it easily.
"Chekov told me your phone number, and he also told me that you paid for the mission to be released back then." Chen Fan said word for word.
Chekhov?!
Upon hearing these three words, Kunsha's expression changed again, and there was no longer any doubt in his heart.
Because... Chekov is Chen Fan's only partner - during the two years when Chen Fan was slaying the Bloody Purgatory, all the intelligence and weapons were provided by Chekov. This is because after the Bloody Purgatory was wiped out,
Chekov took the initiative to announce it.
When Chekov took the initiative to announce the news, those who tried to assassinate him gave up the idea.
Because they were afraid of the butcher's revenge.
They can't bear the butcher's revenge!!
"You sent eight of your men to Hong Lie, right?" Sensing Kun Sha's heavy breathing on the other end of the phone, Chen Fan spoke again, his tone cold.
Gudong!
Kun Sha swallowed hard, then stuttered: "Yes."
"I can give you a chance. If you do as I say, your head will grow on your neck safely from now on." Chen Fan narrowed his eyes and said softly: "Remember, you only have one chance.
