Xiao Cheng ran over happily, got into the old man's arms and giggled. The old man was also very happy. He picked up his grandson and threw it into the air and caught it again. The lesbian next to him who was in her fifties was not satisfied and coughed dryly.
The voice said: "Old Li, don't throw the child."
Lao Li chuckled, put the child down and asked, "My dear grandson, do you miss grandpa?"
"I don't want to." Xiao Cheng said without thinking.
The old man was a little disappointed, so he immediately opened the suitcase and said, "Xiao Cheng, wait a minute and see what gift grandpa brings you."
Li Wan also came over here and said with a smile: "Mom, Dad, why didn't you say anything in advance?"
Mother Li curled her lips and said, "You just told me before you left home that you were going to see your grandson. I was also coerced by the old man."
Li Wan laughed and asked: "Plane or train?"
Mother Li said: "Don't mention it, it's military aviation again, it's fast, but I was also knocked to death. Those pilots flew the plane like a roller coaster, and the smell of oil was really unpleasant.
"
The old man over there had already opened his suitcase and took out a colorful children's toy submachine gun. When he pulled the trigger, it could simulate gunfire and the small red light bulb flashed, which was really nice.
"Xiao Cheng, do you like it?" The old man handed over the toy gun as if he were offering a treasure.
Xiao Cheng pushed back without any shame and pulled out a large black pistol from his waist. The old man was so frightened that he subconsciously snatched it away.
As soon as I got the gun, I knew it was fake, but the workmanship was very fine. It was a toy gun imitating the gl9. The barrel sleeve of this gun was originally made of high-strength engineering plastics, so it looked basically the same as the real thing. Even Lao Li
I almost got deceived.
His beloved big pistol was snatched away by his grandfather as soon as he took it out. Xiao Cheng was stunned for a moment, and then he flattened his mouth, shed tears, and began to cry: "Grandpa is bad, grandpa is bad."
Mother Li was so angry that she couldn't help but take the toy pistol back from the old man's hand, gave it to Xiao Cheng and said, "Be good, Xiao Cheng. Grandpa is the bad guy. Grandma will help you beat him later."
Xiao Cheng then burst into laughter. Li Wan stood aside and said, "Stop making trouble in the hall and go home."
Back upstairs, after settling the luggage, Li Wan personally made a pot of tea and brought it over. The family sat together and chatted. Xiao Cheng sat on the carpet and played with a big pistol. The old man frowned and said, "Wan Wan, how can you give me this?"
He bought such a dangerous toy, which can only be played by those at least eight years old."
Just as Li Wan was about to speak, Xiao Cheng shouted: "My mother didn't buy it, my new father bought it."
The whole family fell silent, and the old man's biggest worry emerged. He winked at his wife, and Mother Li picked up the child and went to play on the balcony, leaving the father and daughter to talk.
"Wanwan, what is your relationship with this person named Liu Ziguang?" the old man asked, staring at his daughter aggressively.
"He is the manager of the Red Star Security Company, a subsidiary of the Zhicheng Group. Privately, we are friends, that's all." Li Wan stared back at her father without fear. Now she is an adult and is no longer the same person she used to be.
A young college student.
The old man pondered for a moment and said: "This person's background is unclear and he is quite dangerous! Don't have any interaction with him. If you have already interacted with him, I hope you will get out of it as soon as possible, otherwise the consequences will be difficult to predict."
Li Wan said sarcastically: "Dangerous? How dangerous can it be compared to you?"
The old man didn't care about his daughter's teasing and said, "I'm sorry for you two. This is the truth, so I don't want you to repeat your mother's mistakes. It's not safe to be with this person."
"It's not safe?" Li Wan sneered: "When Zhen Zhi and I were talking about friends, you said he was too weak to protect me. Now that I finally found someone who can protect me, you said it's not safe anymore. You know
How many times has he saved Xiao Cheng? Three times! Without him, Xiao Cheng would have been trafficked or killed by gangsters. With him, I feel very safe, very safe!"
The conversation could no longer continue. The old man sat up and took out his cigarette case and lighter. Just as he was about to smoke, Li Wan said coldly: "Don't smoke at home."
The old man put away his cigarette and said, "I'm going for a walk." He went straight out, and Li Wan was so angry that he didn't stop him and let him go.
After a while, Mother Li came over with her child in her arms and asked in a slow voice: "Wanwan, I just heard what Xiaocheng said. Now that the matter has come to this, we should get it done as soon as possible. Don't listen.
He is just a lunatic. He is still in bed in the first half of the night, and then goes into the closet in the second half of the night. As long as Liu Ziguang is not such a person, I think it will be fine."
Li Wan sighed: "Oh, dad is doing it for my own good."
…
Liu Ziguang felt that there was a pair of eyes staring at him secretly. It was abnormal to see the same stranger on different occasions at the same time.
He was a man in his fifties, with a decent appearance and ordinary clothes. He could be said to have no characteristics, but no characteristics are characteristics. This kind of person who can't be found in a sea of people is exactly the best candidate for an agent.
Liu Ziguang didn't know who sent this person, so he deliberately walked into the mall and walked around, then went downstairs to Carrefour to buy some things. Through the reflection of the glass on the counter, he saw that the old man was still following him.
Not far away.
Liu Ziguang suddenly turned around and walked towards the man. The man walked non-stop, his eyes were magnanimous, and he walked over like a passerby. If it were an ordinary person, he might think it was a coincidence, but Liu Ziguang was even more convinced that this old guy was a real person.
A veteran, a master of tracking.
Li Tianxiong also had the same feeling. The man he was staring at was very powerful. If he had not received professional training, he was extremely talented. Judging from his reaction, it was obvious that he had discovered him.
Lao Li has worked on the secret front for decades, and most of the time he performed field missions. The field work of the secret department is not as thrilling as described in novels or movies. Field agents are not special forces. Their marksmanship and fighting skills are not as thrilling as those described in novels or movies.
Most people are just a little stronger.
Lao Li often performed surveillance and tracking tasks in the past, so he developed the habit of spying on others in the dark. He firmly believed that no matter how a person disguised himself, he would reveal something deep inside him through inadvertent small movements. He wanted to know more about a person.
Man, the best way is to monitor him.
Liu Ziguang's file information has long been obtained internally. From his birth certificate to kindergarten, elementary school, middle school and university transcripts, comments, group photos, and hospital medical records, Lao Li has carefully reviewed them.
On the surface, there is nothing noteworthy about this person. It can even be said that he is not worth mentioning. He was born and raised in Jiangbei City, Jiangdong Province. He graduated from a third-rate college in accounting and has basically no work experience. He was engaged in a job eight years ago.
He was a hawker by profession. He stabbed someone in a fight and went on the run without a trace until he returned from overseas a year ago.
In the past eight years, he has undergone earth-shaking changes, from an inconspicuous young man at the bottom of society to a powerful gangster. In a short period of time, he has become famous, from being penniless to being worth millions. His deeds are amazing.
It's a bit dizzying to see, but in general, what this man has done is recognized by the public, and he has also made a group of friends from all walks of life, including retired teachers, gangsters, business managers, and government officials.
Yes, it means he is a good person and has good popularity.
If what happened in northern Myanmar had not happened, Lao Li might have only thought that this was an older young man who had experienced hardships outside and returned to his hometown to develop. But reality told him that the truth was by no means that simple. This man had been a soldier and fought in a war.
Saw blood!
Although the exit records show that the man named Liu Ziguang has always been in China, Li Tianxiong firmly believes that he must have done big things outside, and may even shoulder certain missions assigned by overseas organizations.
Moreover, this man deliberately approached his daughter, which made the old agent even more nervous. He must have something up his sleeve!
After all, he was getting older. After a wave of people passed by, the target disappeared. Li Tianxiong continued to walk forward, without moving his head and looking around from the corners of his eyes. He still didn't find the target. There was a toilet in front of him. After walking for so long, he felt a little anxious.
So he turned directly in.
The toilet in the supermarket was very large, and there were not many people inside. Li Tianxiong stood in front of the urinal to relieve pressure. He was old, his prostate was not working properly, and his urine was not clean. He was shaking when he suddenly felt a cold wind behind him.
The old agent hurriedly lowered his head and turned around to punch, but after all, his age was not forgiving. He moved a step slower and was grabbed by someone's throat. At the same time, the person's knee pressed against Li Tianxiong's tailbone, and he suddenly lost his center of gravity.
He fell to the ground and before he could see the opponent clearly, he was punched twice in the face.
Liu Ziguang struck hard, and the old man lost consciousness after two punches. He dragged the guy to a cubicle deep in the toilet and searched him. There was a wallet and keys in his coat. In the wallet was an ID card with his hometown in the capital. His name was Li Tianxiong.
Some bank cards, some cash, nothing special.
Looking at his fists, it was clear that he was a martial artist. Liu Ziguang was unwilling to give in and continued to search, groping from his upper body to his waist, then to his thighs and calves, and finally found something at his ankles.
This old guy actually brought a pistol, a shining silver pistol. Liu Ziguang was shocked. He felt that this matter was really complicated. He was afraid that he was being targeted by overseas organizations. He thought for a moment and felt that he should handle it with caution, so
He took out the rope and sealing tape he had just bought and tied the old man up tightly.
…
Five minutes later, the 110 patrol officer who received a call from the public found the old man who had been raped in the supermarket toilet and a pistol. He became very nervous and notified the command center, which immediately ordered a dispatch to investigate the situation.
Ten minutes later, the old man was already sitting in the office of the branch team. He said nothing. He just asked the police to notify the local national security department. They weighed the seized pistol and felt very puzzled.
This is an old gun, at least thirty years old, but it is still well maintained, but the paint on the outside has peeled off, revealing the steel background inside. The gun number and five-star mark are engraved on the sleeve, and the
There are the words 1952 on it.
The boys played with this strange pistol and wondered: "What kind of gun is this? It looks a bit like the Type 6-4, but not the same. It's really strange."
The old man said: "This is the Type 52 police gun, and the Type 6-4 was made from this gun."
The boys had actually guessed the old man’s identity, so they didn’t cuff him and didn’t dare to ask questions. They just treated him with good cigarettes and tea. After a while, a deputy director from the National Security Bureau came and went through the handover procedures.
Take the person away.
…
In Binjiang Jinguan City, when the doorbell rang, Li Wan rushed up to open the door. When he opened the door, he asked with a disheveled face: "Dad, you didn't say where you were, and you didn't take your mobile phone with you! My mother and I both
urgent……"
Before he finished speaking, Li Wan saw the bruises on his father's face and exclaimed: "Dad, what's wrong with you?"
"It's okay, I fell down while walking." Li Tianxiong waved his hands and said depressedly.