The ID was found. At that second, I said to the phone: "Don't hang up."
Turned and left the room.
I want to give Team Leader Wei some time.
Zhao Xincheng is lucky, his bones can still be returned, but those who died in the mountains behind 729 can never be returned, and it is even difficult for people to find them.
Sometimes I wonder, what if it wasn’t Zhao Xincheng who begged me today?
He is a man without power...
I quickly overturned this idea. Even if a powerless person wanted to kneel down in front of me, he would not be able to find a way to kneel in front of me.
What if I have to pay attention to this person, but he doesn't control my life like Zhao Xincheng?
I might agree politely and then tell him about it during a meal or a less important break, but I would never search this memory desperately in my mind until I remember who this person is.
If we follow this logic, those people who were buried in the back mountains will indeed not be able to go back.
I can't go back either.
"Yes."
When I stood in the hotel corridor and put out the cigarette in my hand, a call came from the room. The moment I turned around, the door opened, and Team Leader Wei, who had red eyes and was still sniffling, handed over his mobile phone. come over.
"Come on, come in."
I followed him inside.
Later, he asked me this question in front of me: "I don't like to owe others favors. Tell me, how do you want me to repay you this favor?"
Before I could speak, Team Leader Wei stretched out his hand, stopped me with a 'wait a minute' gesture and said, "Tell me what I can do."
"Uncle Wei, I don't mean that."
Team leader Wei responded: "It's fake."
I eagerly wanted to explain, but he didn't listen at all. He thought again and again: "Let's do this..."
"I'll tell you a secret that only I know in Bangkang."
Why didn't he bring up the issue of import and export ports?
It's very simple. It's not something he can decide. To put it in a language that can be disclosed, I think it would be like this: "Can it be the same? One is a national matter and the other is a private matter. No matter how stupid I am, my surname is Wei. , can you still be treason? Who do you think I am!"
Do you understand?
This was my answer to asking for a favor when Team Leader Wei clearly owed me a favor.
"But before I talk about this, I have to give you a pat on the back."
"When Mr. Dabao was still here, we once arrested a person in the border area. His position was not high. What's interesting is that the person who arrested him had never even been in contact with me, and I was not even qualified to ask."
"But I have been in contact with the person who was arrested. Even though it was only a casual encounter, I knew that this person was from the Wa ethnic group."
I understand.
What Uncle Wei meant was that a Wa spy had been captured in the country, and he was advising me not to think that I had some power.
I nodded: "Uncle Wei, I understand."
Uncle Wei still continued to look at me.
I froze for a moment.
"You don't understand at all."
"I'm tired. If you want anything, let's talk tomorrow."
no……
Was I just kicked out?
I looked to the side for three seconds, then finally turned around, and suddenly realized it in Uncle Wei's smile!
"Uncle Wei, you are so kind and kind, I will remember it!"
After saying that, he went straight out and stood at the door, taking deep breaths.
Old Wei actually told me a secret. He told me that a Wa spy was captured in the border area, and the intelligence agency I was eagerly looking for was of course related to this Wa spy.
So, in the entire Bangkang, who else can control the Wa people on such a large scale?
Why didn't Laiden, the Wa leader of Bangkang, appear in the management of Bangkang Municipal Government, who was obviously very capable and could be suppressed by Da Bao as the boss?
When Lai Deng, the leader of Bangkang Wa tribe, was finally able to defect to me, he probably realized that after Mr. Bao disappeared, Master Bao was not the material at all, so he came with the certificate of surrender (those soldiers). As a result, I raised my hand and sent people to Mengfeng for reconstruction...
Am I not blind to Liu Bei?
I hold such a baby in my hand without knowing it. How much damage would this cause without someone reminding me?
I immediately took out the phone from my pocket. As soon as I dialed the number, I realized something was wrong. I couldn't let Lyden come to see me. What if he misunderstood something again and turned around and ran away?
I have to go to Mengmao, and I have to go there myself!
"Halfbra?"
I dialed the phone to Banbula: "I have something to do. Don't take any rest tonight. Go to the city hall building to do your shift."
After that, I walked towards the elevator in the hotel.
When I walked out of the hotel and got into the car, I fastened my seat belt and said, "Go to Mengmao, hurry up!"
At this moment, on the streets of Bangkang, a Nissan car passed my pickup truck, and I didn't even look back.
…
In the Nissan car, a man sitting in the passenger seat held a phone and said: "Boss, we are here."
On the phone, Mr. Zhao's voice came over: "Don't make trouble. Find someone quietly and load it into the car. If anything happens, go outside the city to resolve it. Do you understand?"
"Do not worry."
He was quite impatient. The vehicle turned into a small alley on a busy street. After entering, several people got out of the vehicle carrying two travel bags.
The location where the vehicle was parked was a small hotel. After they got in, the boss at the front desk only glanced at it and then lowered his head to tinker with his cell phone.
Several people walked into the hotel in familiar ways, followed the stairs into the basement, and the last person passing by the bar threw their car keys on the bar.
The next second, the hotel owner walked out of the house and locked the door, which proved that there were no guests in the hotel at all.
He reappeared on the street driving his Nissan car alone. He turned another corner and entered an auto repair shop. When he came out, the car was gone.
When he came out again, he was clapping his hands alone, as if the car was nothing but dust in this city.
…
Suddenly.
When I arrived late at night, this city was no longer what I remembered.
The ruins in the small town disappeared, replaced by several tall buildings rising from the ground.
In the center of the high-rise building, all the commercial streets that were once full of cracks have been repaired. Leiden also specially repainted these houses, and there are almost no traces of repairs.
It's just that there are not many people in this town so far. Apart from restaurants and pink light shops opened for construction workers, there are no entertainment facilities at all. It is extremely dull.
"Master, we are here."
When the pickup truck moved slowly on the street, I saw a few green soldiers on duty wandering next to the construction site.
I still remember this place. After Yang Rong bombed the city, there was a broken building that should have been here, but it has been completely demolished now.
"Why!"
I rolled down the window and shouted outside. The green soldiers saw that it was a pickup truck, and there was a machine gun on the roof of the pickup truck, so they didn't dare to put on their ruffian faces.
"Where's Lyden?" I asked. (End of chapter)
