Tang Cheng, who was standing by the bed, could no longer feel Sun Cheng's breathing at all, but he did not take it lightly. Instead, he approached Sun Cheng, raised a piece of hair under Sun Cheng's nostril, and continued to make further confirmation. Tang Cheng also reached out to touch Sun Cheng's chest and back, and found signs of sweating on the chest and back of Sun Cheng's pajamas. Looking at Sun Cheng's faintly blue face at the moment, Tang Cheng was very satisfied because of these The reactions were consistent with the post-event manifestations of sudden death from a heart attack.
After confirming for the second time that Sun Cheng was not breathing, Tang Cheng finally breathed a sigh of relief, saying that the errand was finally completed. After standing quietly for a few minutes to adjust his mood, Tang Cheng began to clean up the traces he left. Finally, he jumped out of the window with the wooden box, and then left Sun Cheng's residence through the roof along the original route. It was snowing heavily, but Tang Cheng was extremely happy because by the time Sun Cheng's body was discovered after dawn, the heavy snow had completely covered up all traces of his visit.
Tang Cheng was also secretly glad at this moment. Fortunately, in the movies and TV dramas he had watched in later generations, there were scenes of potassium chloride poisoning heart disease patients. If not, he would have had to go into battle naked and use strong methods against Sun Cheng. . Tang Cheng, who returned home in the middle of the night, parked the car far away and just carried the wooden box over the wall back to the Zhang family's old house. Everything seemed to be no different from when he left.
As agreed, Secretary Yao rushed to the place where the car was parked early in the morning. He just drove away during the day and parked here at night, but he did not realize that Tang Cheng had already started the operation last night and had succeeded. Secretary Yao didn't learn about Sun Cheng's death from Cao Wanchun until lunch time. "He told me that he took action tonight! How could this Sun Cheng die suddenly?" When asked about this by the director, Secretary Yao hadn't even woken up yet, because Cao Wanchun said that Sun Cheng was Death from recurrence of heart disease.
Seeing that the expression on Secretary Yao's face didn't look like he was faking it, the director sitting behind the desk immediately put his hand on his forehead and wondered if it was time for him to change his personal secretary! "Sun Cheng's family found out that Sun Cheng was dead only after they got up. The police department also sent people to check Sun Cheng's body. The forensic doctor proved that Sun Cheng died of a recurrence of heart disease, because Sun Cheng had already suffered from heart disease before. I have been hospitalized twice for heart disease." Cao Wanchun's voice reminded Secretary Yao, and he suddenly remembered the incident that Tang Cheng wanted to review himself.
"Virgin, you mean to say that that boy did what happened to Sun Cheng?" Secretary Yao looked at the director behind the desk with doubt, but the director's expression at the moment was neither sad nor happy, and Secretary Yao couldn't do anything about it. See the difference. "How about I call that guy and ask?" Secretary Yao carefully looked at the expressionless director. Seeing that the latter just nodded lightly, the understanding secretary secretly breathed a sigh of relief and at the same time raised his legs and walked towards The corner of the desk where the phone is.
Secretary Yao just walked to the phone when it suddenly rang. Secretary Yao was stunned for a moment, then picked up the phone as usual and asked who the other party was. The caller came from the guard room at the entrance of the Intelligence Agency compound. The guard on duty said that there was a gift bag from Secretary Yao at the door. The guard asked whether they sent it to him or Secretary Yao went to pick it up in person. Secretary Yao hung up the phone with a surprised look on his face. This was not the first time someone gave him a gift, but it was really the first time that it was delivered directly to the door.
Secretary Yao did not hide it from the director, but told Cao Wanchun the contents of the phone call. When the director heard this, he immediately stopped tapping his fingers on the table. Secretary Yao has been following the Director for several years. As a personal secretary, he is very familiar with some of the Director's little moves. Secretary Yao is still thinking about how to explain himself clearly. There is a knock on the door of the Director's office. Someone called before. The guard had already come upstairs with Secretary Yao's gift bag.
After Secretary Yao saw the so-called big gift package sent by the guard, his hanging heart finally fell to the ground. "Is this the big gift bag?" Cao Wanchun, who had been silent all this time, went to open the door instead of Secretary Yao and took the big gift bag from the guard's hand. But when he closed the door and turned around, he could clearly see the shape of the big gift bag in his hand. The director of the department, although his expression was still unclear, felt like a pot was boiling in his heart.
Cao Wanchun also suppressed a smile and placed the gift bag in his hand on the desk in front of the director. This so-called gift bag was basically a large envelope made of brown paper. The surprised Director was about to open the brown paper envelope, but Secretary Yao beat him to it. Knowing that Secretary Yao was worried that there was fraud in the envelope, the Director was not angry. The kraft paper envelope was opened by Secretary Yao, and several folded pieces of letter paper and a diary fell out of the kraft paper envelope.
"Virgin, this is a letter, written specifically for you!" Secretary Yao opened the pages of the letter and just read the beginning, then immediately handed it to the director. The latter dubiously took the pages of letter paper and opened them. Sure enough, it was written to him, but the letter writer's font was very large. Looking at the pages, he actually didn't write much at all. "You should also take a look!" The director took a rough look and handed the pages of letter paper to Secretary Yao.
Like the director who had already read the letter, Secretary Yao's mood also changed from dubious to full of surprise. Looking at the diary on the table, Secretary Yao's eyes showed a hint of passion. Cao Wanchun didn't know what was going on. The exchange of eyes between Secretary Yao and the director was full of meaning. Just by observing, Cao Wanchun couldn't figure out what these two people meant. However, Cao Wanchun did not say anything, but followed Secretary Yao's gaze and also landed on the diary on the table.
The diary looked a bit ordinary. The only difference was that it was leather-covered. The director opened the diary and only glanced at it for a few times before uncontrollable joy immediately appeared on his face. What Cao Wanchun saw shocked him. The director had always been a serious person. He couldn't think of what was in this diary at the moment. It actually made the unsmiling director look happy uncontrollably.
"Prepare the car, I want to go out!" The director closed the diary and did not explain anything to Secretary Yao and Cao Wanchun. He just asked Secretary Yao to prepare the car immediately. Secretary Yao, who had already felt relieved, turned around and left the office. Cao Wanchun was about to follow him out, but was stopped by the director. "Prepare a bottle of good wine and send it to Zhang Jianghe's house. Tell him that I will go to his house for dinner tonight and ask him to prepare it well and not to deal with it blindly with pickle porridge."
The director's explanation before leaving made Cao Wanchun even more confused, but his reaction was not slow. He immediately thought of the diary. Could it be that the diary was related to Zhang Jianghe? Ever since Zhang Jianghe banged the table in the conference room that night, Zhang Jianghe has not appeared at the headquarters of the Intelligence Division. By the way, Tang Cheng has not been here again. Could it be that the director's explanation just now means that he no longer cares about that matter.
Cao Wanchun was very upset, but he still followed the director's instructions, found a bottle of good wine, and got some meat and vegetables to send to Zhang Jianghe's house in person. "Uncle Cao, you're a rare visitor! How come you, a busy man, have time to come here today?" When Cao Wanchun arrived at the Zhang family's old house, Tang Cheng, who was lying in bed, had just gotten up and was wondering why he was the only one left in the house. Cao Wanchun Appeared at exactly this time.
Tang Cheng had just gotten up. Although he had already washed up, he still looked lazy. His appearance made it difficult for Cao Wanchun to associate the previous incident with Tang Cheng. When asked by Cao Wanchun about Zhang Jianghe's whereabouts, Tang Cheng spread his hands and said, "I don't know either! I went to bed late last night and got up a little late in the morning, and found that I was the only one left at home. If you If you don’t come to the door, I’m going to go out and find a place to have breakfast!”
Tang Cheng's answer made Cao Wanchun furious, "You bastard, don't you look at what time it is! It's going to be lunch in a while, and you still have the nerve to say you just got up, are you going to Become a rich young master!" Cao Wanchun glared at Tang Cheng, as if you were my son, I would beat you to death. It's just that Cao Wanchun showed wrong feelings. Tang Cheng, who opened his mouth and yawned, didn't care at all about Cao Wanchun's glare at him.
"Uncle Cao, it's the twelfth lunar month of winter, and there's no place to go. In the evening, I either play chess with my uncle and brag, or read a book. There's nothing to do anyway, so it doesn't matter if I get up late in the morning! In the end, At least, I'm much better than those who go out and cause trouble, you're right!" Tang Cheng rubbed the corners of his eyes nonchalantly, threw away the cotton slippers sewn by Zhou Hongzhuang, and got on the sofa, like a cat Sitting lazily on the sofa.
Tang Cheng's unmotivated look showed that he was not pretending on purpose. Seeing this, Cao Wanchun had no choice but to leave the food and drinks before leaving. The director told Tang Cheng that he had come to Zhang's house for dinner, but he did not tell Tang Cheng. city. Tang Cheng didn't care at all about Cao Wanchun's departure, but he was a little curious about Cao Wanchun's initiative to bring food and drinks. Cao Wanchun didn't know that Tang Cheng had already associated him with being unprofitable. If he knew Tang Cheng's thoughts, he would secretly feel aggrieved.
Tang Cheng waited at home for a while, only waiting for the cook who had gone out to buy vegetables to come back. After asking the cook, Tang Cheng found out that Zhang Jianghe had taken Zhou Hongzhuang out early in the morning. It was almost lunch time, and Zhang Jiang and the two of them were not seen back. Tang Cheng suddenly remembered the warehouse of the Anti-Smuggling Department that Sun Cheng had mentioned last night, so he made an excuse to leave the Zhang family's old house.
Zhang Jianghe drove away the car Tang Cheng borrowed from Cao Wanchun, and the car arranged by Secretary Yao was also driven away by someone he arranged after dawn. Tang Cheng could only choose to walk to the street corner when going out at this moment. , and then take a rickshaw. Perhaps because of the snowfall last night, Tangcheng walked all the way, but he didn't see any empty rickshaws. He was so angry that he simply walked into a restaurant on the street, intending to solve his lunch problem first.
