The young policeman was eventually brought back by someone from the Political Department of the Pingchuan City Bureau. He secretly scouted the Russian energy delegation and was caught by people from the Municipal National Security Bureau. Although this was an error, it also confirmed that those murders were indeed
What Lan Huanxi did.
The top student was very distressed because he discovered one thing. Even if he identified the suspect based on reasoning, there was no evidence at all. The deaths of these people were all done by masters, leaving no clues.
Besides, those who died were either village bullies or grassroots cadres. The highest-ranking one was just a retired division-level officer. No one cared about their life or death. The bureau leaders had been working in public security for so many years. Can’t you tell this from common sense? It’s just
The leader has great wisdom, human feelings are not as powerful as the law, and the law is not as powerful as the laws of nature. Now the victim has the power, and it is his turn to take revenge. The laws of nature cycle, and retribution is unsatisfactory. No one can stop or control it.
However, when he deeply studied the case files from that year, he suddenly discovered a gruesome thing. Lan Huanxi's younger brother died unexpectedly. The son of Gao Xianxian, the current secretary of the Pingchuan Municipal Party Committee, has an unshirkable responsibility. In other words, he will be the next one to be retaliated against.
They are Secretary Gao and his son.
The top leader of Pingchuan faced the risk of assassination. This was not a bad thing. The little policeman screamed anxiously and ran to the municipal party committee to ask the leader for warning. As you can imagine, he was turned away as a lunatic. Secretary Gao's secretary also
I called the city bureau to complain, saying that the junior guy in your bureau was making alarmist remarks and harassing the leaders.
The ending can be imagined. The little policeman possessed by Detective Conan was transferred from his post and went on duty in the traffic police squadron. He checked overloaded vehicles at highway intersections every day and issued tickets and fines. The task was quite heavy, so he could use up his excess energy.
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In the multi-functional hall of the Omi International Conference Center, the national flags of China and Russia are placed on the long conference table. On one side are Chinese people with yellow skin and black hair, and on the other side are Russians with white skin and yellow hair. This is a very formal meeting.
The bilateral talks were attended by not only senior managers of the Baikal Oil and Gas Group, but also officials from the Russian Ministry of Foreign Affairs and the Ministry of Energy.
Zhou Wen is the secretary of the Omi Municipal Party Committee, so he naturally has to participate in business talks related to the future and destiny of local pillar industries. However, the top leader at the meeting is Vice Governor Cao, who is only responsible for cheering.
Negotiations are very difficult. Despite their rough appearance, Lao Maozi is actually cunning and cunning in doing business. Disloyalty is their motto and going back on their word is their daily routine. For a simple matter, they always go round and round. Cao got angry several times.
The deputy governor was about to walk away, but in the end the Russian side finally got to the point. It turned out that their motive was not to drink, but rather to control the controlling stake of Qingshi Hi-Tech, but to focus on super battery technology.
Vice Governor Cao immediately said that Qingshi Hi-Tech can provide you with its battery technology, which is easy to discuss.
However, the chief negotiator of the Russian side said that what we want is not the immature technology of Qingshi Hi-Tech, but the real super battery technology of the Jiangbei Heavy Industry Laboratory.
There was a commotion in the Chinese camp. In fact, even Vice Governor Cao did not know about the scientific research projects of Jiangbei Heavy Industry, let alone make deals for them. It was a central enterprise in the military industry, not a private enterprise like Qingshi Hi-Tech.
The negotiations were suspended, and Vice Governor Cao led the crowd to leave the venue and returned to the provincial party committee to urgently contact relevant departments, the State Council, the General Staff, the National Development and Reform Commission, the National Energy Security Group, and the Ministry of Foreign Affairs to hold a conference call.
Cao Bin sat upright and said seriously: "There was an unexpected situation in the negotiations. Baikal Oil and Gas Group is just a pawn of the Russian side. Their investment in Qingshi High-Tech was just to find a suitable entry point. After several rounds of negotiations, the Russian side
Their true intentions were discovered by us, and it turns out that they were not interested in wine, but what they really wanted was super battery technology."
Military representatives immediately stated that the super battery is the core secret of Jiangbei Heavy Industry and the secret weapon of the Chinese military. To be serious, it may even affect the outcome of future wars. How can it be given to others?
People from the National Development and Reform Commission are quite interested. They said that Russia will definitely come up with corresponding things in exchange. Although Russia's national strength is not as good as it used to be, it still has as much oil and natural gas as it needs. Battery technology is advanced, but it cannot replace fossil energy after all.
This deal can be done.
The Ministry of Foreign Affairs pretended to be deaf and dumb, saying only that you decide and we will cooperate.
In the end, it was Zheng Jeff, the executive deputy leader of the National Energy Security Group, who made the final decision. Super battery technology can be sold, but not the most advanced ones. Russia must show the greatest sincerity to let us see the benefits. Oil and natural gas are what we need.
Yes, long-range bomber and engine technology are also what we need.
"We can negotiate." Zheng Jiefu said, "If you ask for a high price, you can pay it back on the spot. Business will have to be done."
So here comes the question. The most important thing on the negotiating table is to grasp the other party's bottom line. We don't know where the Russians' bottom line is. We haven't done enough intelligence work on Russia, and it's too late to improvise.
After the conference call, Zheng Jeff called Song Jianfeng, director of the Central Mediation Department, and asked him to take charge of the matter.
"Xiao Song, I've added another burden to you. The Russian delegation is negotiating with us in Omi. I don't care what method you use to get their information. Remember, you are not the only department doing this. The General Staff and
The National Security Bureau is also involved."
"Old leader, I understand. I will resolutely complete the task." Song Jianfeng immediately expressed his stance. After hanging up the phone, he began to worry. He had limited resources and only had a few cadres from the public security office and disciplinary inspection office. He was good at anti-corruption, but he was not good at espionage.
That makes sense.
The position of director of the Central Regulation Department was given by Zheng Jeff, and Zheng Jeff was the head of the energy security team. He was responsible for this area, and of course he wanted to take all the credit. After thinking about it, Song Jianfeng decided to send someone to contact him first.
He called Zheng Jeff again and asked him for help.
"You can choose whoever you want," Zheng Jeff said.
"I want Zheng Jiayi to join." Song Jianfeng said with a sly smile.
Jeff Zheng laughed heartily: "Then you shouldn't come to me. Jiajia is an adult. You can go to her directly."
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Beijing, the temporary office of the Central Regulation Department, Liu Handong met with Shen Hongyi.
"Do you remember Lan Huanxi?" Shen Hongyi's sudden question caught Liu Handong off guard.
"Remember, what happened?"
"No, don't be nervous. Her current name is Jane Blue. She holds an American passport. She is a senior manager of the Russian Baikal Oil and Gas Group. She is currently participating in negotiations in Omi. We also have some information. Some people have died in Pingchuan City recently.
Man, look at the photos."
As Shen Hongyi handed over the tablet, Liu Handong pulled it with his hand and saw the charred corpses of Zhao Mozhi's family, Lan Lili and the Lan family who died in the car accident, as well as Liu Wenzhong, Li Dawei and Zhao Mocheng who hanged themselves.
"I have reason to believe that Lan Huanxi found someone to kill these people." Shen Hongyi said, "Of course, the police have no evidence. The murderers should be experts trained by the KGB. I don't want to pursue them. These people have themselves to blame. Are you right?"
Liu Handong asked calmly: "What do you mean by this?"
Shen Hongyi said: "Lan Huanxi may have high-level secrets. We need to know the bottom line of the Russians. That's it. This task is down from the top. I think you are the most suitable to carry out it. You are kind to Lan Huanxi, and she won't To guard against you."
Liu Handong said: "She didn't contact me when she returned to China, which shows that she has forgotten me a long time ago."
"No, no, no." Shen Hongyi waved his hands repeatedly, "It's impossible. Lan Huanxi has a clear understanding of love and hate. She will punish her enemies and repay her benefactors. You must be familiar with the name Mei Ruohua. She committed suicide by drinking pesticide. It's Huanxi. Bring her back from the brink of death."
Liu Handong said: "Can I refuse this task?"
"You can't." Shen Hongyi stood up and looked directly into Liu Handong's eyes, "This is your bounden duty."
Liu Handong was speechless. It involved national interests and he had no right to refuse.
Shen Hongyi said: "Someone will cooperate with you. Don't delay your flight at two o'clock in the afternoon."
In the afternoon, Liu Handong got on the plane on time and was surprised to find Zheng Jiayi sitting next to him in the business class.
The two hadn't seen each other for a long time, but they met on the plane today. It must have been arranged by Shen Hongyi.
"Going on a business trip?" Liu Handong asked.
"Business trip." Zheng Jia smiled and continued to send messages on his mobile phone.
"Where to go?" Liu Handong asked next.
"Go to Omi, what about you?"
"What a coincidence, so am I." Zheng Jia put down her phone and looked at Liu Handong affectionately.
"Do you have a place to live?" Liu Handong asked, "I have a house in European Garden. I can lend it to you."
Zheng Jia smiled: "What a coincidence, I also have a house in European Garden, maybe it's next door to you."
Her cell phone rang again, she picked it up and glanced at it, but turned it off without replying.
Two hours later, the plane landed at Omi Yutan International Airport. Liu Fei, the task force leader of the Central Coordination Department, was stationed in Omi and sent a car to pick them up. They did not take a break and went straight to the meeting.
For this mission, Zheng Jiayi served as the team leader, and the others cooperated, but the main person was Liu Handong, because he was the only one who had an old relationship with Lan Huanxi, so it was most convenient to be close.
Zheng Jiayi deployed several plans, and Liu Handong was just one of them. If it failed, there would be other tricks such as monitoring and breaking safes. In general, everyone was doing the work of commercial espionage, which was not life-threatening. Diplomacy is troublesome, so be careful not to make mistakes and lose face to the country.
After the meeting, Liu Handong and Zheng Jia left for the European Garden. The lawsuit was still going on, but the house belonging to Liu Handong had been returned to him and he could move in directly. Coincidentally, Zheng Jiayi's house was really there. next door.
"Why didn't I know when you bought the house?" Liu Handong asked her.
"Jiatu lent me a place to stay." Zheng Jiayi answered casually while lying in Liu Handong's arms.
Liu Handong came back and pressed on her, knocking her upside down. Zheng Jiayixiang was dripping with sweat and went to take a shower. The phone she placed on the bedside table rang again.
Although he didn't want to pry into other people's privacy, Liu Handong couldn't help but pick up his phone and opened it to see that it was a WeChat message from Luo Han. The conversation between the two was very ambiguous.