"What? Another one died?" Qin Huan was stunned when he heard the news.
"Well, I heard it's Yin Shangyuan's secretary, the one who was responsible for arranging food and accommodation for us a few days ago." Zhang Fengyu called several key people in the team over.
Zi Zixin asked: "Is that Zhang Yupeng?"
"right."
"How did she die?"
"It is said that like Shen Xiaoqing, she was fatally struck from the back of the neck with a poisoned steel needle." Zhang Fengyu laughed after saying this: "This simply doesn't take us seriously."
Zi Xin frowned and said, "What did they say, did they doubt us?"
"On the contrary, they are now leaderless, so they are considering whether to directly use our power to intervene in the investigation." Zhang Fengyu said a piece of news that did not sound very credible.
"The dragons are leaderless? Where is Yin Shangyuan? Is he dead too?" Qin Huan frowned.
"No, but it is said that the death of Secretary Zhang was a huge blow to him, so he locked himself up." After Zhang Fengyu finished speaking, he took out a list and put it on the table and said: "But no matter what happened, these two murders are
It deserves attention, we have to go over the clues we have obtained first."
The other six people in the room nodded silently.
"According to the investigation and analysis of the previous team, the forces on Tianye's side can be roughly divided into three groups. One group is like Yin Shangyuan and Long Xingdong who serve the government and organizations, and the other group is focused on scientific research, but
Everyone is pretending to be confused, and the main goal of our trip is the group of people behind the scenes who directly caused the destruction of the Shanhai." Zhang Fengyu classified the names on the list as he spoke, and then continued.
Said: "Currently, Yin Shangyuan, Long Xingdong, Yan Peizhong and others have come to light. Although they are concentrating on scientific research, they are also pretending to be confused. Shen Xiaoqing is dead, and the remaining three are not yet alive."
There is no movement, but their whereabouts have been basically determined... As for the last group of people, I guess it will not be difficult to find out as long as they follow the deaths of Shen Xiaoqing and Zhang Yupeng, but the problem is..."
Having said this, Zhang Fengyu glanced at everyone, and then said in a deep voice: "Is the matter really as simple as what we are analyzing now?"
Qin Huan is an elite special agent. Compared with this kind of complicated investigation, he is better at carrying out certain tasks, so he was the first to ask: "Is there a deeper secret?"
Zhang Fengyu nodded: "Remove the 'could', there is indeed a deeper secret here."
Qin Huan hissed: "I don't understand, but as long as you tell me how to do it, I don't want to think about anything else."
Zhang Fengyu certainly knew what kind of attributes Qin Huan was. He smiled slightly and said: "Don't worry, when it's your turn, Captain Qin, you will naturally show off your skills. But now, it's not the time to do it yet."
Qin Huan yawned, scratched the side of his face and said, "Well...I'm relieved of that, but one thing I don't understand is that if they didn't turn their spearhead on us, why did they start fighting first?"
Zhang Fengyu said: "It's not difficult to understand. They have done so much and they can't hide it. What's more, we are already here, so they can only choose between passively accepting the investigation and taking the initiative to demonstrate."
Qin Huan was shocked when he heard this: "You mean... these people are threatening us?"
Zhang Fengyu shook his head: "You can use other more direct methods to intimidate us. The secretaries who killed Shen Xiaoqing and Yin Shangyuan obviously did not point the finger at us, but..."
"But to let the other two groups distinguish their relationship?" a short-haired girl sitting next to Ye Zixin suddenly said.
She is small in stature and has a cold face when she is not smiling. She is dressed in black clothes and black trousers. If it weren't for her pert breasts and graceful figure, one would have thought she was a brat at first glance.
This girl's name is Weibao, and she also has a younger brother named Weixi. They are twins, and both were arranged by Yougege to help Zhang Fengyu.
Zhang Fengyu nodded, gave a thumbs up to Villeroy & Boch and said: "Yes, what Villeroy & Boch analyzed is exactly what I want to say."
Ye Zixin was surprised when he heard this: "Ah?! Doesn't that mean we have become the target of public criticism?"
Qin Huan hadn't figured out the stakes yet, so he frowned and said, "What makes you the target of public criticism?"
Villeroy & Boch explained: "Once the chain of interests is formed, a slight stimulation will cause the whole body to vibrate. If things are really as we have analyzed, that is to say...these three groups are very likely to be taken away from the 'Shanhai'" The difference between benefiting from the destruction is just how much."
"What!?! What the fuck?! A decent-looking guy like Yan Peizhong is also involved?" Qin Huan was immediately furious.
Zhang Fengyu quickly reassured: "Hey, don't worry, brother Huan, this is just our analysis and does not represent the truth."
Qin Huan finally felt a little calmer.
Zi Xin frowned and said: "But no matter what, the overall situation is clear. If they really prepare a plan and wait for us, then our group of fifteen people may have a narrow escape this trip."
Zhang Fengyu nodded silently when he heard this and said nothing.
Zhang Miao, who had been licking lollipops behind Qin Huan, suddenly said: "Don't worry, sister Ye Zi, I will protect you."
Ye Zixin was stunned when she heard this, and then grabbed the little girl and held her in her arms, as if she was hugging a pillow for temporary comfort.
Zhang Fengyu saw this and made up his mind that he must do his best this time.
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On the other side, in the morgue of the Special Investigation Section of Tianye No. 19, the three best autopsy officers in the shelter came.
Security brigade captain Long Xingdong, shelter garrison commander Yan Peizhong and shelter armed police commander Fang Yuanlei were all outside.
The expressions of the three people were each uglier than the last.
First, the researchers responsible for the core of the "Kuafu" project were responsible for the killing of artificial humans. Less than a day later, the secretary close to the top manager of Tianye 19 Shelter also died unexpectedly.
The two steel needles pierced not only the necks of Shen Xiaoqing and Zhang Yupeng, but also the faces of countless people.
"Before, I suspected that Zhang Fengyu's people were up to something, but now it's over. I'm just staying in the room, and there are still things happening outside. Isn't this a joke?" Fang Yuanlei said with a sneer.
Long Xingdong glanced at him sideways: "Don't make such sarcastic remarks. Let me ask you, after the death of Shen Xiaoqing, a level A supervision order was implemented in the uppermost area. How come the shadow of Zhang Yupeng's murderer was not even photographed? ?Could it be a ghost committing the crime?"
Fang Yuanlei and Long Xingdong were originally old comrades from the same military region. They had been friends with each other for more than 20 years. It could be said that although they were not real brothers, they were closer than real brothers.
But two years ago, because of the appearance of a woman, the two not only turned against each other, but also caused obstacles for each other at every turn.
Just to reconcile the relationship between the two, Yin Shangyuan, as the top manager of the shelter, had no idea how many headaches he had. Fortunately, Yan Peizhong took the initiative to step forward and took over one-third of the security and order management of the shelter.
The two of them calmed down a bit.
But today, Fang Yuanlei and Long Xingdong bumped into each other again.
"You ask me? The top area is your Captain Long's territory. During the defense rotation at the beginning of the year, it was your Captain Long who took the initiative to request to take over the security and defense work in the top area. Why is it that when something goes wrong now, you are sending dirty water to it?
What about splashing it on someone else's head? Is this what you, Captain Long, do? When it comes time to become a man, you will always pretend to be a grandson?!" Fang Yuanlei and Long Xingdong came from the same military region after all, and they talk about the same thing.
Show no mercy.
When Long Xingdong heard this, he immediately turned his face.
Fortunately, Yan Peizhong stopped in time and said: "Okay! You two are almost eighty years old together. Can you stop arguing like children? Don't you need to investigate the real culprit if you clearly understand the responsibilities?
? You must know that this case now directly threatens the top management of our shelter! If something happens to any big shot next, the three of us should stop doing it and just take off our clothes and freeze them into popsicles to apologize."
Hearing this, Long Xingdong suppressed his anger, glared at Fang Yuanlei fiercely, clenched his fists and said, "What do you mean? Do you really want to let Zhang Fengyu and his group get involved? Are you not afraid that these people are a pot of hot oil?"
, many people will die if it is poured in?"
However, Yan Peizhong said in a deep voice: "If it is really hot oil, it is okay to say, just be afraid. The hot oil is us, and others are just a ladle of cold water. When the pot explodes, the organization and the first central axis will be blamed, and no one will be blamed."
Want to run!"
Long Xingdong saw some special meaning in Yan Peizhong's eyes, but he deliberately turned a blind eye and just nodded: "Okay, I have no objection, but the special service team can't spare anyone to help Zhang Fengyu and his group.
Yes, I’ll make it clear in advance.”
Yan Peizhong didn't expect Long Xingdong to actually recruit people from the special service brigade, which already had a small number of personnel, so he turned his attention to Fang Yuanlei.
In major shelters, the only thing comparable to the garrison force formed by active military personnel and reserve militia is the formation of armed police and inspectors.
Fang Yuanlei leaned against the wall. He knew that this good old man would definitely find a way to get him to make arrangements without even looking at Yan Peizhong.
So Fang Yuanlei stopped talking nonsense with Yan Peizhong.
"It's OK to ask me to help, but no matter what happens, don't say it was me who ordered it." Fang Yuanlei, the commander-in-chief of the armed police, said such words are really irresponsible.
But Yan Peizhong understood that he was mainly on guard against Long Xingdong.
So Yan Peizhong said: "Don't worry, I will send as many people as Zhang Fengyu borrows from you. In short, it is impossible for them to take over the investigation directly. At least it must be carried out under our supervision."
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After hearing this, Fang Yuanlei looked back at Yan Peizhong, with a cold look in his eyes, and then nodded: "I understand, then I'll leave first. Just let me know when you need someone later."
After saying that, Fang Yuanlei left first.
When Yan Peizhong and Long Xingdong were left, Yan Peizhong sighed: "You guys, after all, we have been friends for more than 20 years. How long has it been since? Are you still arguing here?"
Long Xingdong sneered: "It took more than twenty years to see a person clearly. I can only blame my poor eyesight. I don't want to say more about anything else. Besides, isn't it good? If people like Zhang Fengyu know the two people in a shelter, If there is a close relationship between large blocks of power, it will become an iron-barrel structure and it will arouse suspicion."
Yan Peizhong did not comment on this. He said solemnly: "Did you know that not long after Shen Xiaoqing died yesterday, Fan Yunchi sent someone to deliver a letter to Zhang Fengyu?"
Long Xingdong nodded: "Yes, and I also know the content of what he asked someone to send him."
Yan Peizhong was slightly surprised: "What's the content?"
"About the 'Shan Hai'." After Long Xingdong finished speaking, he looked at Yan Peizhong: "You don't know this?"
Yan Peizhong shook his head, then frowned and said: "About the 'Shanhai'? How does this involve the 'Shanhai'?"
Long Xingdong's eyes changed slightly and he said softly: "Who knows, but the most interesting thing is not this, but... Zhang Fengyu actually took the initiative to tell me about this matter through normal channels."
Yan Peizhong was even more surprised when he heard this: "Did Zhang Fengyu tell you?"
"Yes..." Long Xingdong smiled, feeling very inexplicable: "Everyone knows that Fan Yunchi and Shen Xiaoqing were lovers in the past. I think Zhang Fengyu also knows, but now Fan Yunchi asked someone to tell him these things, but he came to tell him directly. Me? Do you think this person named Zhang is interesting?"
Yan Peizhong nodded: "Well... it's really a bit puzzling... I arranged for people to investigate him in the past few days, and it turned out that this guy is just a blank sheet of paper. There seems to be a lot of history before he accepted his current identity and was assigned here. The paragraph was artificially erased in the past, and now I only know that several of the fifteen people in this group have personally experienced the invasion of Xiongan New District Vault No. 1, so I have to pay more attention."
Long Xingdong nodded cautiously: "Then...shall you do it tomorrow morning, or shall I?"
"I see, we don't want to go. No matter how powerful Zhang Fengyu's background is, he is just a special commissioner. People of our level will personally visit us for everything, so... it would be better to find a suitable candidate." Yan Peizhong suggested. .
"Who do you think is more suitable?"
"I think...she is more suitable." Yan Peizhong glanced at Long Xingdong meaningfully.
Long Xingdong understood, but he still felt a little uncomfortable.
…
In the early morning of the 10th, Zhang Fengyu, who had just woken up, was doing morning exercises around the lobby pool of the reception center when he saw the person in charge of the reception center walking in with a woman in a red dress and red shoes.
This woman's outfit is quite eye-catching, but not too gaudy.
It seems that red was born for her striking white skin and gorgeous appearance.
She is not a standard beauty. To be precise, some people may not even describe her as a beauty. Her eyes are long and narrow, her cheekbones are slightly raised, and her chin is very pointed. She looks like a walking cat from a Disney cartoon. The cat comes out.
The plump red lips and plump breasts can easily arouse a man's desire, but there is a coldness in her eyebrows that makes people swallow their saliva and worry about the thorny red rose. Getting too close can hurt someone.
Such a special woman took away all of Zhang Fengyu's attention as soon as she appeared.
When it comes to beauty, Zhang Fengyu, who has lived for more than a century and a half, can definitely be regarded as a veteran. During the more than a hundred years since he followed in the footsteps of You Gege, he has come into contact with many beauties, and they are charming. They are all different, and all of them are extremely beauties. But there has never been a woman like the one in front of her, who can make Zhang Fengyu's heart beat wildly when she appears.
Zhang Fengyu stopped and looked over curiously.
The person in charge followed the woman, looking very respectful.
The woman was 1.8 meters tall. When she approached Zhang Fengyu, she actually gave him an inexplicable sense of oppression.
She looked at Zhang Fengyu, looked up and down, and before the person in charge of the reception center could speak, she stretched out her hand and introduced herself: "Shangguan Yeyue."
Zhang Fengyu was slightly shocked and shook hands with her gently: "Zhang Fengyu."
Shangguan Yeyue nodded, retracted his hand and went straight to the topic: "I am here on behalf of Lieutenant General Yan Pei and Captain Long Xingdong. I will mainly assist you in completing your work in the next few days, and by the way, I will find out the murder of Shen Xiao." Qing and Zhang Yupeng’s murderers.”
Zhang Fengyu raised his brows, a little surprised: "Oh? I thought General Yan was just joking with me yesterday, but it turned out that this was really his plan?"
Shangguan Yeyue walked to the side and sat down. She took out a crystal plate and two information bags, and then said to the person in charge: "A cup of coffee, thank you."
Tong Hao, the person in charge of the reception center who was treated as a waiter, immediately went to prepare with a smile.
Zhang Fengyu also sat down, and was next to Shangguan Yeyue intentionally or unintentionally.
Shangguan Yeyue didn't mind either. She handed the information packet to Zhang Fengyu and then opened the crystal board and said: "General Yan rarely jokes with others, so you can treat it as a verbal agreement. In addition... I heard about you before I came here. Did you ask for the file information of all registered personnel in the shelter on the first day?"
Zhang Fengyu nodded.
Upon hearing this, Shangguan Yeyue handed the crystal plate to Zhang Fengyu: "They are all here. The password is seven sevens. You can change it yourself."
Zhang Fengyu was surprised and thought to himself: 'Why should such an important thing use such a careless password?'
Shangguan Yeyue didn't take it seriously. She took a long breath and lit a cigarette.
Seeing Zhang Fengyu looking at him, Shangguan Yeyue was about to light it but stopped and asked, "If you mind, I can go out and smoke it."
Zhang Fengyu smiled and shook his head: "Please do as you please."
Shangguan Yeyue lit up the cigarette with a "pop" sound, took a deep breath and said, "You know that Fan Yunchi and Shen Xiaoqing are lovers, right?"
Zhang Fengyu, who was studying the crystal plate, nodded: "I heard about it, but it's not specific enough."
Shangguan Yeyue, who was vaguely already at work, said again: "Then do you know the relationship between Yin Shangyuan and Zhang Yupeng?"
Zhang Fengyu raised his head and looked at Shangguan Yeyue: "Aside from the superior-subordinate relationship, are there any other relationships?"
Shangguan Yeyue squinted her eyes and said, "Zhang Yupeng died in Yin Shangyuan's arms. General Yan should have told you about this, right?"
Zhang Fengyu understood: "Well...but I didn't think much about it."
"Things are very messy. It takes some patience to sort it out." Shangguan Yeyue quickly finished smoking a cigarette, but when he was about to take out the second one, he thought about it and put it back.
This small detail surprised Zhang Fengyu.
Shangguan Yeyue was silent for a while and suddenly asked: "What exactly are you here to investigate?"
Zhang Fengyu finally opened the crystal plate in his hand, and then discovered that the so-called secret was actually just the last level of verification. If you really want to enter the system, you need to verify Zhang Fengyu's identity, and then go through layers of verification. It is very complicated.
"Is this question personal to you, or is it something General Yan wants to know?" Zhang Fengyu did not rush to retrieve important personnel information. He put down the crystal plate, picked up an information bag and looked at Shangguan Yeyue.
"If I say it's personal, will you tell me?" Shangguan Yeyue, who had unknowingly sat next to Zhang Fengyu, was less than twenty centimeters away from each other at this time. This close distance can even be felt.
Each other's breathing can be described as quite ambiguous.
But Zhang Fengyu would not be stunned by this woman. He smiled slightly: "Okay, but not now."
Shangguan Yeyue also smiled: "I understand, then...should I wait here until you have finished eating, or should I go back and wait for news from you?"
Zhang Fengyu asked: "Have you had breakfast?"
"I haven't eaten since a year ago." Shangguan Yeyue said, showing up his right arm: "Here, it's enough for the modified body to have such a small hole."
Zhang Fengyu looked at Shangguan Yeyue in front of him in surprise. It was hard for him to imagine that this woman was actually a prosthetic person.
Shangguan Yeyue put down his hand and said: "I'd better wait for you here, it will be quite troublesome to go back."
After Zhang Fengyu thought for a while, he picked up a few things and said goodbye to Shangguan Yeyue and went to his residence.
When Zhang Fengyu came back with a group of his men, Shangguan Yeyue was drinking coffee.
Seeing these dozen people traveling in casual clothes, Shangguan Yeyue was surprised and said: "Are you going to go shopping?"
The people behind Zhang Fengyu looked at each other and smiled, but no one spoke.
Zhang Fengyu came over and said: "Let me introduce to you, this is Qin Huan, my brother."
But Shangguan Yeyue stood up and said: "I have read all your information, so there is no need to introduce it to me one by one. I will simply explain my situation."
Qin Huan, who was about to shake hands with the beauty, retracted his hand in embarrassment, which also caused some girls in the team to smile coquettishly. As for Zi Zixin, she gave Qin Huan a sharp sideways glance, making Qin Huan very uncomfortable.
Shangguan Yeyue was not so thoughtful that she would pay for Qin Huan's embarrassment. She said: "I, Shangguan Yeyue, Lieutenant General Yan Pei and Captain Long Xingdong have specially appointed me to assist you in carrying out special operations. Therefore, in the next period of time,
There may be a lot of contact, so please take care of me."
Zhang Fengyu greeted everyone with a polite smile, but Zhang Miao frowned and suddenly said: "You make me feel so strange... like a puppet..."
As soon as Zhang Miao said these words, Zhang Fengyu knew something was wrong. He quickly covered Zhang Miao's mouth and said: "Uh... the child's words are unbridled, Miss Shangguan, don't take it to heart."
Shangguan Yeyue glanced at Zhang Miao after hearing such words, smiled, showed the steel knife hidden in his arm, and said: "I am a prosthetic person. I became like this because of an accident two years ago, so you have to
It feels very accurate, but I am not a puppet, I can decide my own behavior and consciousness."
Zhang Miao grinned when she saw the steel knife, shrank her neck and stopped talking.
Everyone else had been informed in advance by Zhang Fengyu, but they were still a little surprised to see Shangguan Yeyue reveal the prosthetic steel knife in her arm in front of others.
"Of course we won't doubt this, uh... Well, how about this, Miss Shangguan, because we are not very familiar with Tianye No. 19 Shelter, and everyone is quite curious, so why don't we leave it to you today?
Can you be our guide and take us to visit Tianye No. 19 Shelter?" Zhang Fengyu became an old "travel friend" as soon as he said these words.
Shangguan Yeyue frowned slightly, looking slightly unhappy, but still nodded: "Okay, you give your orders and I will make arrangements."
After saying that, Shangguan Yeyue turned around and walked out of the reception center, while Zhang Fengyu led the team to follow.
Not long after, several general-purpose sightseeing vehicles parked in front of the reception center. Zhang Fengyu had only seen this kind of vehicle in Chongqing before. It is a kind of intelligent sightseeing vehicle that is directly connected to a large-scale urban coverage network. It can not only pass through
, it can also avoid all congested road sections, analyze and arrange the journey rhythm according to the traffic conditions in real time.
Unexpectedly, he saw this thing again in the Tianye No. 19 shelter. Zhang Fengyu felt that this shelter was really a special shelter with surprises hidden everywhere.
After getting in the car, Shangguan Yeyue sat in the first car with Zhang Fengyu, Qin Huan, Villeroy & Boch, and Wei Xi, while Zi Xin took Zhang Miao and a few others in the two cars behind.
After everyone was seated, the "tour guide" Shangguan Yeyue shouted "Let's go".
The "tourist" operation of Zhang Fengyu's special investigation team began.
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"Sightseeing? Did you see them get on the sightseeing bus with your own eyes?" In a private residence underground at Tianye No. 19, the old man who was watering the flower garden was shocked at first when he heard the news, then put down the shower and laughed:
"It's interesting. Instead of making any big show, I started traveling."
The old man wearing only pajamas also had messy hair.
Behind him stood seven well-dressed middle-aged men, each standing with his hands hanging down, like students who were punished for being late.
There were two other people sitting at a mahogany round table, one making tea and the other playing with beads.
These two are also old men with gray hair on their temples, one is fat, one is thin, one is black and one is white, but judging from their mental appearance, they are actually much better than those seven middle-aged men, and they have no signs of aging.
The dark and fat one is wearing a dark gold training suit embroidered with dragon patterns and looks like a practitioner.
The thin and fair-skinned man was dressed in gray linen clothes and kept reciting scriptures with his eyes narrowed.
The person who just reported the situation to the old man in pajamas was the youngest one among the seven middle-aged people standing on the far left. Even though this person was dressed decently and tidied up neatly, his speech and behavior always gave people a
Greasy feeling.
"It does make people feel a little confused, but the students personally feel that this is nothing more than a deception by the guy named Zhang Fengyu. They must have done this just to make their actions more secretive."
The old man in pajamas wiped his hands and walked to the round table, picked up the freshly brewed tea and drank it. After taking a big gulp, he frowned and said: "Old Zheng, is this the West Lake Longjing you mentioned that has been hidden for many years? Drink it."
Is that all?"
The fat, dark old man, who was called Lao Zheng, raised his eyes and looked at the old man in pajamas and said, "Even if you are as good at swallowing peonies as you are, you won't be able to taste the ginseng fruit even if I give it to you. It will be a waste of food." After he finished speaking, his hands were not seen.
No matter how he moved, he actually took the cup back from the old man in pajamas through the air.
The old man in pajamas was stunned for a moment, and then burst out laughing: "That's right! The delicacies of the mountains and seas all have the same taste. It's not like you. Even if I give you a plate of pickles, you can still eat them to a certain level. What's this...what's it called?
Wait? Hey, Lao Li, tell me."
The thin old man opened his eyes slightly: "This is called life."
The old man in pajamas sneered when he heard this: "What a shitty life, this is called hypocrisy, isn't it, Lao Zheng."
The fat old man was not angry even after being teased, but instead snorted and laughed.
The other seven middle-aged people stood silently in the garden, neither daring to speak nor to laugh. They all suffered there with stern faces.
The old man in pajamas dropped the handkerchief in his hand, walked up to the seven people, looked at them one by one, and then stood at the end of the line: "Twenty years ago, when you were all children in school, I told you,
You must have a sense of proportion in everything you do, and you must abide by the rules. But who would have thought that after twenty years, you have grown up, and after leaving school and entering society, you have realized your own principles, and not only have you forgotten me
What about the sense of propriety and rules I taught you, but you are always in conflict with the sense of propriety and going against the rules? What will be the result in the end?"
There were seven middle-aged people, the youngest of whom must be in his early forties, but all of them remained silent in front of the old man in pajamas, not daring to be disrespectful in the slightest.
Seeing that they didn't speak, the old man in pajamas raised his hand and held the shoulder of one of them and said: "Guo Siyang, you have stayed with those old nobles in Europe for a long time. Do you feel that the traditions of your ancestors have embarrassed you?"
The middle-aged man named Guo Siyang suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. He was a tall man of 1.85 meters, a full head taller than the old man in pajamas, but he was shocked by such a gentle hand on the shoulder.
Guo Siyang didn't know where he had done something wrong, but since the old man said it, he had done something wrong, so he plopped down on his knees and said, "Please teach me, sir!"
The old man in pajamas was stunned for a moment. Looking at the trembling man kneeling at his feet, he sneered and then turned to the fat black old man and said: "Old Zheng, is Guo Siyang my student?"
The fat, dark old man was making tea again when he heard these words and said faintly: "The third school's overall score is ranked first, Guo Siyang, a young talent."
After hearing such comments, Guo Siyang, who was kneeling on the ground, not only did not feel happy, but his head dropped even lower. His eyes widened and turned around, not knowing what he was thinking.
The old man in pajamas seemed to remember: "Oh, yes, let me tell you, I still have an impression... It's just a pity that I advised you not to go to Europe, but you insist on proving yourself. What's the result? From those
Did the noble old bastard get an advantage?"
Guo Siyang did not dare to answer.
But someone answered for him.
This person is the man who previously reported the movements of Zhang Fengyu and his party to the old man in pajamas.
He said softly: "Boss Guo originally planned to use five years to revitalize our energy industry in Europe and South Africa, but his move was too big and the British and Germans noticed it in advance, so it turned into a war of capital consumption.
, billions of dollars were poured in without even a splash coming out, but fortunately, we won in the end, so now more than half of the more than 2,000 shelters in Europe are our energy industry responsible for running the basic circulation system.
Originally, if everything went well here, with just one sentence, Europe would be blown up to the sky... But Boss Guo was obviously too conceited and actually expanded his own power, making the nobles aware of the problem, so he didn't watch the fireworks display.
Success, but we lost my wife and lost our troops, resulting in a loss of more than 700 billion, which almost cost us all the money we earned in Europe over the past thirty years. Ha... I have to say, Boss Guo also
What a business genius."
The old man in pajamas calls Guo Siyang by his original name, but this greasy man calls Guo Siyang Boss Guo. The irony in this is direct.
Guo Siyang remained silent.
At this point, Europe's failure is a foregone conclusion, and it cannot be settled by him relying on fierce protest or making more excuses.
After hearing this, the old man in pajamas looked back at the greasy man with a plain face.
The greasy man immediately stood up properly.
The old man in pajamas snorted softly, then laughed and asked: "Yuanzi, when did you learn to ridicule seniors like you?"
Being called to work as a gardener, the greasy man didn't panic at all. He smiled and touched his nose and said: "Let's just talk about the matter. Don't take it personally. I think Boss Guo will not feel hurt by my understatement." His heart."
The old man in pajamas nodded and looked at Guo Siyang again, frowning.
Is this still familiar to him, the high-spirited Guo Siyang who said he wanted to close Europe? He was clearly a dog in distress who only knew how to go home after being bullied outside.
Thinking of this, the old man in pajamas asked Guo Siyang: "Shen Xiaoqing is dead, but things have just begun. What are your plans?"
Guo Siyang was shocked when he heard this, and gritted his teeth and said, "Sir, please rest assured, the student is still confident in this matter."
"Well... listen, listen to everyone, especially your garden." The old man in pajamas glared at the greasy man who was not doing his job properly. It seemed that his unruly behavior had become the norm and everyone was not surprised.
Yuanzi nodded: "I believe this, Boss Guo."
The old man in pajamas said "Hey", walked over and slapped Yuanzi on the heart and said: "You bastard! You're not big or small! I'm teaching you, do you think I'm asking for your opinion?"
Yuanzi chuckled.
The fat, dark old man looked at Guo Siyang, who was on the contrary still kneeling on the ground and trembling, and said: "Okay, get up. You are not young anymore, so you still have to lose face."
Guo Siyang did not dare to get up.
Until the old man in pajamas walked over and kicked him.
The force of this kick was neither light nor heavy, but it was accurate and right on his waist.
Guo Siyang just stood up. After he stood up, he glanced at Yuanzi, his expression was dull, but there was a smile in his eyes. Yuanzi turned a blind eye and only said: "Sir, how about leaving Zhang Fengyu and the others to me? I do have a Not a bad way to entertain them."
Just as the old man in pajamas was about to speak, the fat and dark old man frowned and said, "Nonsense."
With these two simple words, Yuanzi, who was fooling around like Deyi a second ago, immediately stopped talking and stopped talking.
The others are pretty much the same.
It seemed that these people were more afraid of the fat, dark old man than the old man in pajamas.
The old man in pajamas walked back to the table and sat down. He glanced at the thin white old man who was still chanting sutras and said, "Brother, please say something. Brother, I can't make up my mind right now."
The thin, white old man slowly opened his eyes and looked at the flowers and plants in the yard and said, "What season is this?"
"According to the season, it's still summer." The old man in pajamas replied.
The thin old man nodded: "Since it is the season when all things are lush and wild, let him go and build roads and bridges across mountains and rivers. As long as people are alive, there is no reason to set the tone now."
After hearing this, the old man in pajamas understood. This was to teach him not to be anxious.
The fat black old man also said: "You are too impatient. Otherwise, I would still have some scruples about keeping Zhang Yatou. Now that the person is dead, I guess this Yin will not be able to sit still anymore."
The old man in pajamas was unhappy when he heard this: "Hey, you old Zheng, when Yin Shangyuan called you, my people hadn't arrived yet. You could have called them back at any time. Why did things end up like this now?
Are you starting to blame me?"
The fat, dark old man took a sip of tea and said slowly: "There is no blame. I just advise you to cultivate your mind and character. This matter cannot be rushed."
The old man in pajamas still felt uncomfortable, but he didn't say anything.
After a while, the fat black old man said to the seven people standing in the yard: "Okay, you guys are tired from the journey, so you should go back and rest. Don't go anywhere unless you have something important to do, just stay in the house.
, do you know when it will be clear outside and when you will go back?"
Seven people nodded at the same time: "I understand."
"Besides..." The fat black old man still had something to say, but he swallowed it back when he reached his lips: "That's it, that's it."
After saying that, the fat old man left the yard with the other two people sitting at the mahogany table.
The three of them left, and the remaining seven people left one after another.
…
On the other side, compared to the dullness in the yard, Zhang Fengyu and his party were much more cheerful when they took a sightseeing bus to visit Tianye No. 19 Shelter.
Although Shangguan Yeyue thought these people were really unreliable and a bit unwelcome when she first heard that Zhang Fengyu was going to visit, she gradually forgot about this and became a tour guide with full concentration, and began to explain orally to everyone.
The divisions of the various areas of Tianye No. 19 and where to find delicious food and which roads to have fun.
Unknowingly, at noon, Shangguan Yeyue directly dragged everyone to a private restaurant on Tianye No. 19 that was rarely open to the public for dinner.
The proprietress of the restaurant is good friends with Shangguan Yeyue, and the chef is the proprietress's brother.
Today is also the first time for this chef to cook for nearly twenty people at one time. Normally, he is only responsible for entertaining three or four people.
When the chef was extremely busy, Zhang Fengyu called Shangguan Yeyue aside and asked: "Miss Shangguan, do you have a centralized living area specially prepared for researchers here?"
Shangguan Yeyue actually had a good impression of Zhang Fengyu. She was also relatively straightforward, so she said, "Just call me Yeyue."
"Well, okay."
"Is it a concentrated residential area?"
"Um."
"Yes, there are two buildings, but neither is open to the public. Access requires approval from the highest management level."
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