Chapter 118 The third world (starting from things)
As for Mai Fan, who was constantly being speculated and imagined by Lan Mengyao, he had no idea that he was about to become the opponent's target.
He and Hua Yingying strolled casually in the bustling Shanghai City, chatting about the most important things in an understated tone.
"Is there any news about the person I'm looking for?"
"Bai Qianqian informed you? Why do I not believe it so much?"
Hua Yingying shook her head: "No, wasn't it the list of military and political parties that you asked me to check a while ago that may have secret contacts with the Red Party?"
"To some extent, there may be clues."
"Where?"
"In Qingchong, he is the sixth among the eight Vajras under Mr. Yuan Dai."
"If we hadn't changed from the original military command to the current Secrecy Bureau, and the top officer had become Mr. Gu's superior officer, Mr. Zheng, we might not have been able to find out the other party's head."
"Also, sir, you must have never imagined that the current name of this sixth-ranked capable person is actually just his pseudonym. His real name is Ding Qun."
Hearing this, Mai Fan stopped. He hugged Hua Yingying and walked to the roadside. He took out his favorite cigarette from his arms. Hua Yingying lit the cigarette for Mai Fan. She looked at this with admiration.
The man slowly spoke out his next guess in the smoke.
"Lao Liu is Ding Ran's younger brother?"
"Why do I remember that the sixth of the Eight Great Vajras is named Zheng?"
Hua Yingying said with admiration: "It's a pseudonym. After he came to the mainland, Mr. Gu changed his name."
"Give him a new identity and let him follow Boss Dai who was at the height of his power."
"Mr. Gu is really powerful. At that time, he and Boss Dai were in conflict with each other and were hostile to each other."
"And I heard that this old man has very close contacts with the red party, and it was Mr. Gu's arrangement."
"I always feel that Mr. Gu is playing a big game by sending him in that position."
After hearing this, Mai Fan thought to himself, if he hadn't gotten the clue about his brother from Ding Ran.
He, like everyone else, knew nothing about these things.
After Mai Fan returned to the sea market, he followed the clues from Ding Ran and began to investigate the whereabouts of his brother.
It is precisely because of this that he can find the source that no one else knows.
Except for him and Yingying, no one knows the true identity of Zheng Yaoxian, that is, Ding Qun.
"This matter," Mai Fan threw the cigarette to the ground and crushed it out with the sole of his shoe: "Don't investigate further."
"I will send another person to continue to contact you."
"You didn't reveal your whereabouts when you went there before, right?"
Hua Yingying shook her head: "Don't worry, I used our own private line and did not use the Secrecy Bureau's public intelligence station."
"That's good!" Mai Fan tidied up his windbreaker and held Yingying in his arms again: "Don't continue, I can't expose you. Everyone knows your relationship with me and knows that you are mine.
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"Since no one knows about this line, let's just pretend not to know."
"Let's go! Let's go back to the Secrecy Bureau and compile a list of our internal senior officials you discovered that this old man has been in contact with."
"Seeing that it's the end of another year, the Intelligence Department I'm responsible for always has to submit some performance results to the superiors."
"I was still thinking whether I should go to the center of the 'government' in Qingchong City so that our top executive could recognize my face as a young and talented person."
After saying that, Mai Fan laughed loudly, took Hua Yingying into the nearest rickshaw, and headed straight to the building of the Secrecy Bureau.
In this world, no woman would brag if she said he was stinky and shameless.
Because he, Mai Fan, is now recognized as a very capable person.
.......
Hua Yingying put her arms around Mai Fan's waist to enjoy this rare closeness.
Because when the rickshaw stopped in front of the gate of the Secrecy Bureau, she withdrew from Mai Fan's arms, walked behind Chief Mai, and once again resumed her identity as a subordinate.
Mai Fan felt a little sad about this, but it was good for both of them.
He wanted to compile a 'list' before the commissioner sent from above arrived.
To cover for the person he really wants to hide.
Just when Mai Fan started to be busy, a disaster happened quietly in another city.
Someone in the red zone who was connected to Chu Shaoxue sent her a request for help.
This year, the revolutionary zone ushered in a rare cold winter.
As a blocked party, there is a serious shortage of supplies.
They need a lot of clothing to keep out the cold, and at the same time, they also need a batch of life-saving medicines.
Regarding the requirements of the revolutionary zone, Chu Shaoxue felt that it was more difficult than ever.
It is not difficult to find clothing to keep out the cold. Even medicines can be obtained by her as long as she is willing to spend a lot of money.
But how to transport them?
The recent news has been very tense, and the inner-cao wharf that the Mai family is accustomed to using, as well as the land transportation that they often travel in and out of, have encountered a lot of obstructions.
On the surface, no one in the cavalry or fleet dares to pick up black goods without a note.
Even if it was a small amount of personal information, the shopkeeper would wave his hand repeatedly.
If you want them to transport things, there is only one way to go.
That is to obtain the approval slip from the Security Bureau, which is also the license.
But these things that I want to transport... Needless to say, even if Mai Fan is his biological son, the other party will not approve it.
Just when Chu Shaoxue was worried, her best friend, Mingjing, who worked with her to provide supplies to the red zone, brought a blank transportation bill.
Chu Shaoxue was very surprised: "Where did you get this?"
Ming Jing's tone was slightly proud: "Stolen from my brother's room."
"There are a few missing that he won't notice."
Chu Shaoxue then remembered that Ming Jing's younger brother was also a senior official in an important government department.
Although he is in a different system than his son, he is still a powerful figure.
"Then let's contact them quickly?"
Ming Jing held Chu Shaoxue's wrist: "No, we can't openly use your transportation route for this matter."
"Although we have a note on the surface, the stolen one is fake."
"Once we are found out, our two families will not only be charged with smuggling prohibited materials, but also charged with stealing government documents."
"So, we can't bring this matter to your family, Lao Mai. We have to prevent ourselves from being blamed for everything."
"Let's go the underworld and let those who are used to smuggling take care of it."
"They usually dare to carry private goods. Now we give them this list in exchange for allowing them to carry ours when transporting their own prohibited goods."