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Chapter 107 The Broken Shop on Yachi Street

Guangting City has always been an important place for the Tianji Bureau.

Because in this noisy and flashy metropolis, there are many things that are obvious and many things that are hidden.

However, Yachi Street, which is located in the outer area of ​​the city, is not a particularly lively commercial pedestrian street. It can even be said to be a bit deserted. The shops along the street here either sell some parallel imports and counterfeit goods and are still somewhat popular;

shop.

Among them was a small shop called "Laotong Grocery", which sold almost everything, including women's clothes, children's toys, tobacco and alcohol, and rheumatism ointments for the elderly.

These goods were crowded in a mess in the shop that was less than thirty square meters, and many of them were covered with dust. They had been there for an unknown period of time and could not be sold.

Just like the name of this street, this store has a layer of vulgar and old-fashioned color.

"This dress costs a hundred yuan? It's rubbish, you might as well go and grab it!" At this time, a well-built aunt held up a dress with big red flowers printed on it and shouted to the store owner: "Thirty yuan,

Sell ​​it or not, or we’ll knock you down!”

The shop owner, Lao Tong, was sitting behind the checkout counter at the door. He was a man in his fifties. Although the weather was very cool in mid-October, the boss was only wearing a white sleeveless vest with his legs crossed and slippers.

The feet are shaking slowly.

He was holding a "code report" for underground Mark Six lottery gambling in his hand and looking at it. From time to time, he used a ballpoint pen to draw circles on the paper to predict the numbers.

"I really want to lose thirty yuan. Aunt Xia, since you are so pretty, I will give you a 20% discount. It's eighty yuan."

As Lao Tong spoke, he took a mini stainless steel wine bottle on the counter and took a sip. He was still looking at the code newspaper with slightly drunken eyes and muttered: "There seems to be a tiger in this issue... but here is another

The tiger killed..."

"You are crazy. I can buy three of them online for eighty yuan!" The aunt threw the dress back on the messy shelves, "I won't buy it!" She turned around angrily and walked away, but her eyes were watching to see if Lao Tong had any.

He tried to persuade him to stay, but the boss still only looked at the code report. Does this guy want to do business?

At this time, the aunt turned around and almost bumped into the passers-by, several tall muscular men with fierce expressions.

She was slightly frightened, and quickly walked away, only to find several black cars parked on the street not far away, with more strong men and women standing beside the cars.

At this time, a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes came out of the car in the middle. He was also in his forties and fifties. He had an equally tough body and a very sharp spirit. He did not have the bloatedness or old-fashioned appearance of middle-aged and elderly people.

Under the protection of a group of bodyguard-like men and women, the middle-aged man walked towards Laotong Grocery.

"Oh, the bad guy just lost all the money he owed to the banker by buying numbers, right?" Auntie thought to herself, walking faster. If there was a fight, she wouldn't be tired.

Who on Yachi Street doesn't know that a rotten person likes drinking and gambling, has a bad mouth, and usually owes an unknown amount of foreign debt, and is a complete rotten person.

Otherwise, at this age, he doesn’t even have a wife or children, and he runs a shabby shop. No one would know if he died in it and smelled bad.

The aunt looked back and happened to see the middle-aged man walking into Lantong's shop alone, while the thugs were guarding the outside of the shop.

I really don’t know who he is...

Of course, if Auntie's eyesight were more accurate, she would have seen that the serious faces of those people were not vicious, but solemn.

The middle-aged man's eyes were not sharp, but filled with respect that suppressed excitement.

The middle-aged man is Li Mingfan, the director of Guangting City Tianji Bureau. He has been the director for five years. But there are some old friends that he can only look up to.

Li Mingfan looked at the old man in a white vest behind the cashier, bowed his head slightly, and called: "Master Tong."

"Huh?" Lao Tong had already looked at them. The alcohol in his eyes seemed to have sobered up, and he seemed to be even more confused.

"Master Tong, a lot of things have happened across the country recently." Li Mingfan put down a thick document on the counter, "Here are some information."

Abnormal forces have been active recently, especially the strange banyan disease incident, and the big event in the different space just happened in Dongzhou...

"What do the higher-ups want?" Lao Tong didn't pick up the document and read it. He was still reading the code report. "Aren't you afraid that I'll go crazy after reading it?"

"Master Tong, you are trying to defeat me." Li Mingfan sighed with a wry smile, "The superiors are going to ask you to come out. The situation has changed. Your handling of that case back then, your suggestions to the Secret Bureau...

All have been re-evaluated." At the end of his sentence, he couldn't hold back his excitement.

Tong Ye is a legendary figure, and his file information can only be fully decrypted with the permission of B-level personnel. Li Mingfan, as the branch director, is not fully aware of it.

At that time, Tongye had repeatedly performed extraordinary feats at a young age, and was quickly promoted to the captain of a now-disbanded mobile task force. It was only a matter of time before he reached a high position at the headquarters.

At that time, Li Mingfan was only a G-level employee in the investigation department of the bureau, and Tong Ye was the idol of their peers.

But later, because of a complicated and confusing case that remains unresolved...

Tong Ye was "crazy". His S value at that time was less than 30. He was considered an extremely dangerous person and was forced to retire. It has been almost thirty years now.

But now... all those "crazy words" that Mr. Tong once said seem to have become true.

The senior officials at the headquarters understand that to deal with the current situation, a genius like Tong Ye is needed.

"Are there any new clues about that case?" Old Tong asked, his voice finally becoming more serious and he put down the code report in his hand.

"We have some, and you can only see them when you go to the headquarters." Li Mingfan nodded and said seriously: "The superiors know that you were very dissatisfied with what happened back then, and I am really sorry for you after being exiled for thirty years. But I hope you don't care about the current situation.

For that case and for the sake of the people, I can come back."

"Come back?" Laotong said cheerfully while drinking wine: "Finally, someone believes in the spells I talked about, the Taoists in the mountains I talked about, and the religious orders I talked about?"

Hearing Tong Ye's sarcasm, Li Mingfan was not surprised. He knew that Tong Ye had a clear distinction between love and hate.

"Master Tong, you know that I have always supported you. The higher-ups have now realized the shortcomings of the Tianji Bureau, so they are planning to establish a new department."

Li Mingfan said earnestly, "First of all, you will establish an experimental mobile task force, which will be assigned to the headquarters and support the whole country. There are some relevant talents for you to choose from in these materials. Are you interested? Master Tong.

, Let’s see, I can’t do business with you like this, Mr. Tong.”

Everyone outside the door pretended not to have seen or heard that Director Li, who was usually highly respected, was acting like this now.

"Let me see what talents there are first." Lao Tong picked up the document on the counter and looked through it. He glanced at it once or twice and then turned the page, "Oh, oh..."

Li Mingfan knew that Mr. Tong was not reading blindly. He had such a reading speed that he could never forget anything he read.

"The S value of this is too high. I have never seen it in the world. Don't want it." Lao Tong looked at it and threw away a piece of personnel file information, and then threw away another one, shaking his head repeatedly: "This is too ordinary, don't want it."

.This is self-righteous, but in fact it is an ordinary thing, don’t...this...this is a bit interesting..."

Lao Tong pulled out a file and put it aside, then looked at the next one, "Hey... this?" He slowly looked at the piece of paper with slightly narrowed eyes.

Li Mingfan took a look and saw that it was Gu Jun's file from Dongzhou...

"Haha." Lao Tong's wine-red face gradually became excited, and he felt a sense of joy that he had not seen for a long time, "Well done, well done!"

Lao Tong excitedly clapped the file in his hand and laughed: "What a good boy!" He waved to Li Mingfan and shouted: "Bring the wheat here."

"Oh..." Li Mingfan nodded. Tong Ye could guess it, but he didn't say anything. Indeed, he had a monitor on him, and people from the headquarters were always listening. There were senior officials and relevant staff there.

Li Mingfan was told that he could follow Tong Ye's wishes. He knew that the people at the headquarters would be speechless at this time, but he still handed over the miniature monitor in his pocket.

As soon as Lao Tong took the monitor, he yelled at it: "The motive is questionable? The mental state is unstable? The S value is low? You are crazy! If you don't want to explode, wait for the whole world to be dragged along by you.

, The explosion was so good! This kid is a treasure, you know? He is in the Tianji Bureau camp, so you can just laugh secretly."

"You want me to come out, right? There are two conditions." Lao Tong looked at Li Mingfan and said to the monitor: "First, the case from that year is going to be restarted. Second, Gu Jun, give it to me."


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