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Chapter 877: There is a way (Part 2)

Since it was still early, the group did not go back to the hotel. According to Tang Li's wishes, they drove the limousine car around the streets to find a new place to eat. Since it was still raining today and it was also working time.

There isn't much traffic on the street.

They found the restaurant smoothly, and this time it was Wang Peilie's recommendation again. When he was working as a mercenary here a few years ago, he went to a top-notch restaurant. He hadn't been here for four or five years, but it was still there, and as time went by

By lunch time, the parking lot outside the door was almost full.

For a moment, the most surprising person turned out to be Wang Peilie: "In this world, it is a miracle that the business can continue for four or five years and be so prosperous."

"Is there someone behind you? Or maybe the boss has been replaced?" Tang Li replied with a smile. The boss's ability to participate in such a boring topic always earns him full marks for his approachability.

A group of four people got off the car. Lang Jin walked a few steps quickly and went to the front desk to confirm that there was no need to make a reservation and there were still empty boxes. He breathed a sigh of relief and stood in the lobby, waiting for Tang Li to come over. That was just a few steps away.

At the same time, he heard Tang Li's question first:

"There seem to be a lot of military vehicles here in the East 824th District. There are also soldiers, the kind with guns on their backs, who often appear. This is a bit different from our place."

Lang Jin's scalp felt a little swollen and he reluctantly responded: "Every place has its own customs..."

This sentence was really lacking in sincerity, and he didn't care about it. He just wanted to lead the boss to the box as soon as possible.

It's a pity that the discussion of this topic did not depend on his will, and he soon heard Wang Peilie's response.

Wang Peilie has been working here for two years, and he knows the situation fairly well: "Principal Wu was born as an adjutant, and an adjutant is also an officer. He got his start in the army, and this place is also a typical military government - with guns.

If you have power, you will have money if you have power. If you are a soldier, you will have no tomorrow, so you must be able to spend the most. In fact, in fact, we are relatively rare there..."

"oh?"

"The civil servants and military attachés under Kang's command are all powerful, and large-scale troops are all on the border. In the heartland areas like the East 725th District, the officials in the government are more outstanding. I heard people say that it is a balance between military and political affairs.

Do better.”

"Okay, Pei Lie, you are very knowledgeable." Tang Li clapped his hands to express his appreciation.

Wang Peilie laughed: "I just heard what others said."

While they were talking, they had already arrived at the box, and the group of people pushed the door open and went in.

Just as another group of people came up from behind, there were five or six people. As they had just talked, four were dressed as soldiers and the others were in casual clothes.

Although the season is close to late autumn, it is still 25-6 degrees here in East 824 District, with continuous rain and high humidity. The soldiers wear camouflage vests, and some even carry guns and put them on their shoulders. They talk.

The voice was loud, but it was in the dialect here, and outsiders couldn't understand it.

#Every time verification appears, please do not use incognito mode!

When passing by Tang Li's box, someone glanced inside.

Lao Sun, who walked at the back, immediately closed the door.

Tang Li, who had already taken the main seat, smiled and said, "It's better to be balanced. Come on, take your order."

At lunch, four people were eating, one was the big leader, and the others, even Wang Peilie, might not have a good experience. During this period, Lang Jin wanted to go to the regional center to visit next week, but he

Due to the new boss's reputation, I couldn't bring it up directly, so it was quite hard to hold it in.

Fortunately, this time Tang Li took the initiative to ask about his "connections" in the regional center, and after a brief understanding, he made a decision:

"From this afternoon to evening, we will divide into two groups. Lang Jin, you and Lao Sun will go to meet friends in the regional center. We will form a bureau in the evening to keep in touch and explore the news; as for me, I will go with Pei

Lie as a group, walk around here and see if you can find an acquaintance or something."

Lang Jin breathed out silently: "Then follow Mr. Tang's arrangements. The courtesy car will be driven by Pei Lie..."

"You can just start. It's also convenient to set up the bureau and pick up people. We'll go into battle lightly."

Seeing how determined Tang Li was, Lang Jin said a few more polite words and agreed.

Although he really wanted to swap Wang Peilie and Lao Sun to avoid the big-mouthed boss from causing any ominous sparks with Tang Li, the new boss who also didn't pay much attention to oral ethics.

But this is already a very reasonable plan.

When setting up the game at night, he would definitely take Lao Sun with him, and he would definitely be more capable than Wang Peilie - but he had no hope for his "friends" and had some illusions about Tang Li's "acquaintances".

If Tang Li has a way, he should seize the opportunity to use it!

For nearly ten hours, Rankin kept spinning at high speed.

Calling people to organize the game that day, and it was Friday night, really tested the relationship and the connection of interests. Fortunately, before Lang Jin came, he had already considered a similar situation and said hello in advance. He also tried his best to ask for help, and again

Please ask a section chief from the Comprehensive Office of the Regional Center to come out and inquire about visiting again on Monday.

The game was successful, but the result was really unsatisfactory.

No one will give Rankin a clear answer, and some of the information learned has no special value.

It was almost ten o'clock in the evening when Lang Jin and Lao Sun returned to the hotel.

Lao Sun went to complete the procedures for returning the courtesy car, while Lang Jin exchanged information with Wang Peilie.

From the afternoon to now, for ten hours, Lang Jin and Wang Peilie have contacted each other in private many times, mainly

I learned about Tang Li’s whereabouts. It turned out that he was talking about taking a bus, going shopping, etc. It seemed that he was really on vacation in the East 824 District. Now he just said that he had just returned to the hotel not long ago, and he had been walking and chatting in the beach area of ​​the hotel.

With.

s??????.???

After such a trip, Lang Jin's heart sank. Just as he was frowning and thinking, when Lao Sun came back, he, who was always steady, gave him a distant look.

Lang Jin felt something in his heart, and when he came closer, he asked: "Is something wrong?"

"Maybe I'm a little nervous, director, I'm not sure."

Lao Sun is good at everything, but he is too slick, talks in all directions, and is unwilling to take responsibility.

Rankin asked: "What exactly is it?"

"I just saw a car in the parking space in front of the lobby... I also saw it at the hotel at noon."

"Um?"

"It's those soldiers who followed us and looked into our house."

Rankin also remembered those people, but there was no other abrupt behavior among those people at noon, so he asked again: "Why did you notice this car?"

Lao Sun's voice dropped even lower: "We came out of the district center in the morning, and this car might be following behind...

Lang Jin frowned: "Are you sure?"

Lao Sun still didn't want to say anything: "I'm just not sure! But there were really few cars on the street today, and there was no cover over there. Basically, when we got to the hotel, the car also arrived. I guessed and watched.

It was lunch time, maybe someone from the center came to eat, but five or six soldiers came out, which left a deep impression... It was a military license plate, ending in 331."

Lang Jin nodded slightly, kept his composure on the surface, and winked at Lao Sun. The two of them walked to the rest area near the entrance of the lobby, sat down on the sofa, and looked outside secretly while talking.

It rained all day today, and it was covered with rain and fog at night. There was also a difference in brightness between the inside and outside, which also affected the line of sight. It took them a few minutes to use the light from the landscape outside the hotel to confirm that the license plate number was correct; they also basically confirmed that the car

There are indeed people on board, quite a few.

We've all arrived at the hotel, but we haven't gotten out of the car yet, so we said we should wait for someone... Can the car still fit in?

Langkin took a breath, looked at the time, and called the person he had the best relationship with tonight at the banquet, that is, the expert from the regional center who he personally saved from Kelgehu's core equipment maintenance task, and called:

"Criminal Branch, are you home? Okay, I'm at the hotel too... By the way, I want to ask something. I saw a military-branded car at the street corner. The tail number was 331. I remember it was the center.

Which director over there, hey, doesn't he? He doesn't have this car? Well, I remembered it wrong, but luckily I didn't get involved! Okay, you go to bed early."

After hanging up the phone, Lang Jin shook his head at Lao Sun: "

#Every time verification appears, please do not use incognito mode!

It has nothing to do with the regional center.”

He thought for a few more seconds and then stood up: "This matter needs to be reported to Mr. Tang."

Lang Jin and Lao Sun immediately went upstairs to Tang Li's executive suite. It was Wang Peilie who opened the door, saying that Tang Li was taking a shower.

Rankin had no choice but to wait.

But he couldn't wait any longer. He asked Wang Peilie and Lao Sun to go to the double room to pack their luggage and equipment. Some things needed to be put on directly - the high-energy center has the privilege of holding guns, but they came from hostile areas anyway, so they just

Maybe bringing a few short guns and a few sets of basic inner armor is better than nothing.

Such a reaction may indeed be a sign of nervousness, because Rankin really can't think of anyone who would target them.

But then again, this is an "enemy-occupied area", and there is no reason why people want to deal with them.

Langkin was looking through his address book again, wondering who would be more appropriate to contact.

At this time, the phone vibrated suddenly, startling him.

Chief of Criminal Section?

The criminal section chief whom I had just contacted called again. As a result, Langin didn't answer the call, so he quickly hung up again, and then a message was sent.

That is a set of flight information, leaving tonight, but the destination is not East 725 District.

Lang Jin took a deep breath and did not call, because the meaning of the criminal section chief was already very clear:

Leave now, you can go anywhere!

It was fine when I called before... Obviously, something happened in less than ten minutes.

Well, it's possible that someone asked for their information, which aroused the vigilance of the Criminal Section Chief.

For a person who has lived and worked in East 824 District for a long time, this person can send information, which is already a bit out of line.

This is a favor that saved my life back then.

Without hesitation, Langkin quickly searched through the address book, this time flipping the number of the duty room of the regional center to the top. Once something went wrong, they could only count on the relatively detached direct contact of the High Energy Center in this "enemy-occupied area".

The management system can intervene.

And before that...

He stood up suddenly and went to the bedroom.

But as soon as he touched the door handle, there was a knock on the outer door of the executive suite. He didn't even bother to use the doorbell, which was quite rude and direct. Lang Jin's heart was agitated. At this moment, there was a muffled sound next door, as if the door was kicked open.

Almost at the same time, the door of the executive suite also suffered the same fate.

The red light of the dot sight cut in immediately, followed by the black muzzle, and then he spoke casually in response to the mission:

"Ward round!"


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