As the capital of Yongwon Province, Yongdu is obviously much more atmospheric than the coastal area.

Ren Qiang's side was all safe, Lin Qing called the police, but did not wait for the police to arrive.

As soon as the sky dawned, Lin Qing hurriedly rushed out of the Longdu Railway Station and got into a taxi.

At the beginning of the century, not to mention high-end products such as online car-hailing, even the Internet had not yet been widely popularized.

Fortunately, there are always many black and white drivers waiting to pick up the job next to the station......

"Master, go to Jiangtian Courtyard!"

As soon as he got in the car, Lin Qing couldn't wait to throw out a sentence.

Even in his previous life, it was very troublesome for Lin Qing to come to Longdu.

I vaguely remember that the last time I came to see my grandfather was more than a year ago.

Now that in a flash, thousands of days and nights are like a world away, and finally being able to see the grandparents who have been thinking about it day and night, Lin Qing only felt that his breathing began to be short.

"Huh?

But it was as if someone had sinned against him.

Hearing the name "Jiangtian Courtyard", the driver's face couldn't help but sink.

"The fifteen yuan, give the money first. ”

"What? Why did you give the money first?"

Lin Qing's heart suddenly became annoyed.

In this era, the integrity system is far less perfect than that of later generations.

If the other party takes the money and makes some moths halfway, where does he get so much time to argue?

"Huh, boy, don't pretend to be foolish with me!"

However, listening to Lin Qing's question, the driver suddenly glared.

"Look at your outfit, you should be going to petition, right?

I'll pull you somewhere else, and when the time comes, you will 'snort' as soon as you open the door, and why should I ask you for the car?"

The driver's anger was even more uncomfortable.

"What?

But this time, Lin Qing's eyes almost ran out of breath.

I came by train all night long, how did I become a petitioner?

"No, master, I'm not ......"

"Hey, I'm too lazy to be hypocritical with you, either give money or get off!"

The driver was also annoyed, and he didn't have the intention of listening to Lin Qing's explanation at all.

With the dust all the way, after ten minutes, the taxi slowly stopped at the entrance of a very quiet community.

Lin Qing didn't want to worry about this kind of thing.

Now he just wants to see his grandfather as soon as possible, how can he be in the mood to spend more time with a driver?

As the car slowly stopped, the scene that had been missed countless times in my mind gradually became clearer.

The environment of this community is elegant, shrouded in shady greenery, a huge iron gate is closed, and there is a guard's watchtower, which was very rare in those days.

"Huh?"

His eyes subconsciously swept out, and Lin Qing's brows couldn't help frowning.

He was hesitant and ignorant, but he really didn't pay attention to some situations.

At the moment when the car stopped, around the gate, there were popsicle sellers, street sweepers, and newspaper sellers......

At least seven or eight glances came in an instant.

And everyone also has a common characteristic, that is, a pair of neat little flat heads.

Lin Qing suddenly understood the driver.

"Alright, get out of the car!

You can shout as much as you want, but you'll have to wait until I'm gone!"

The driver had a black face and fled in a hurry.

It's as if you're hiding from a scourge.

Outside the big iron gate, only a lonely Lin Qing was left, covered in dust......

"Uh...... It seems that there is something really wrong with my dress......"

Seeing that the little flat heads around him were already nervous, his face was not good.

Lin Qing looked down at the dust on his body, and immediately grinned.

Before getting out of the car and running wildly, coupled with fighting with the thieves, his not very glamorous clothes were already dirty.

No wonder the driver is reluctant to pull himself, just dressed now, standing in this place, it's really ...... It's hard not to be suspicious.

didn't want to cause more trouble, Lin Qing hurriedly ran to the doorman's small door in two steps, and forced out a sneer on his face.

After all, now, maybe the birthday banquet inside has begun, and I have to hurry up and go in first and see my grandparents.

"That...... Master doorman, please open the door~"

Lin Qing bent down slightly, trying his best to pose as a harmless human and animal appearance.

And then......

After a long time, a small window on the iron door lazily embedded a crack.

"Who are you? What are you doing? Who are you looking for?"

With a trilogy full of impatience, a chubby head poked slightly.

When he saw Lin Qing's dress, his face suddenly flashed with a trace of vigilance.

"Hey, I warn you, don't make trouble here! This is the private residence of the leaders, and you have to petition to the Letters and Visits Office!"

"Huh? I ......"

Lin Qing almost didn't spurt out a mouthful of old blood.

Why is it that today, I still have to fight with this "petition"?

"I said buddy, I don't petition, I'll find Lin Wenzheng, you go and call and ask, just say ......"

"Who?"

However, Lin Qing didn't finish his words.

The doorman's eyes widened, and his eyebrows were about to fly!

"Who are you looking for? Lin Wenzheng? How many days have you not brushed your teeth?

What a big breath!"

As if he had heard some big joke, the doorman's eyes were about to pop out.

"You petitioners are quite picky, Lin Lao is the top five old leaders in our province, and now that he has finally retired, can you make less trouble for others?"

I don't know how much chaos I have experienced in my usual life, but the hostility on the fat doorman's face was fully revealed, and he simply turned around and was about to close the small window.

"Hey~I'm ......"

Lin Qingzhen wanted to cry without tears.

I was obviously in a hurry, but people didn't even bother to talk to me.

Seeing that the time is approaching, maybe there is already a commotion in the house.

If he couldn't stop the Lin family's disaster because he was entangled with the doorman, then he really didn't dare to guarantee what he could do!

My heart suddenly became anxious, and I saw that the doorman was about to close the window.

"Smack"!

The green tendons on Lin Qing's neck skyrocketed, and he subconsciously reached out and grabbed the window frame, and his voice couldn't help but increase a few points.

"No, I'm really not a petitioner, why don't you just call and ask, in fact, I'm ......"

"Bang!"

However, the voice has not yet fallen......

A big strong hand, but it clasped his shoulder fiercely.

"This comrade, which unit are you from, is there something wrong?"

"Ahh......h Hey!"

Lin Qingzhen is really happy, and he wants to die!

Right in front of him, a man in civilian clothes stared at him with a serious face......

Plainclothes!

The more chaotic it is, the more busy it gets......

How?

I thought that I could still fight with the guard at the door for this matter?

Lin Qing is not the child he used to be.

Jiangtian Villa is not just a grandfather.

If he has a conflict with plainclothes here, I am afraid that he will not need to be framed by others, and this reason alone is enough for the Lin family to drink a pot.

Seeing that the plainclothes around him were gathering more and more, he couldn't explain it for a while.

Just when Lin Qing's forehead was already sweating rapidly......

Suddenly!

"Didi~"

A pitch-black Audi sedan stopped at the door.

In the car, a man with straight facial features and resolute lines was looking at him suspiciously.

"Xiaoqing, what are you doing here?"

......

That's right, Lin Qing's grandfather is Taishan, Lin Wenzhenggong, who used to be in the political and legal circles of Longyuan Province.

Although the old man has now taken a back seat, his life has been in the sea, and his protégés and former officials are all over the world, so it stands to reason that Lin Qing should not be so miserable in the University of Technology.

It's just that in addition to such an upright old man in the Lin family, there is also a harder and more stubborn second son, that is, Lin Qing's father, Lin Zhongyue......

......

"Uncle Qin?"

Hearing this inquiry, Lin Qing subconsciously turned his head slightly, and then, his two eyes suddenly lit up.

"Hey, Uncle Qin, you came just in time, didn't I want to pay my grandfather's birthday, this doorman has to stop me, you see......"

The person who came was well-dressed, and under the slightly thick lenses, he had a clear gaze, and it was Lin Lao's most proud protégé, and now the director of discipline inspection, Qin Luming.

It's just that although he is the old man's apprentice, this person is full of righteousness, but he doesn't show much flattery to Lin Qing.

"Ah, Director Qin, Director Qin, he, he's ......"

Hearing the conversation between the two, the doorman, who was still full of hostility, suddenly had a numb scalp, hurriedly opened the small door, and ran out, but he had already started to wipe the cold sweat with his sleeve.

Just kidding, Director Qin, who is always upright and upright, when did he ever lie about it?

"Hehe~ Isn't he the grandson of Old Secretary Lin?"

He smiled and waved his hand at the doorman, as if to comfort him.

But his face suddenly tightened, and it looked like he was continuing to talk about the doorman, but Qin Luming's gaze, intentionally or unintentionally, glanced at Lin Qing, who was a little embarrassed next to him.

"You, you really need to pay more attention to the influence in the future, although the old secretary Lin has retired, there are still some old people who know each other, right?"

"Hey, yes, yes, Uncle Qin taught me a lesson, or I'm too anxious, I'm really sorry, I'm sorry......"

Getting off the donkey down the slope, Lin Qing didn't pretend to be confused, hurriedly smiled all over his face, and bowed vigorously to the doorman and plainclothes.

......

The Lin family is in the same vein, and it is unruly and strong.

This Director Qin is iron-faced and selfless, but he really didn't save face for Lin Qing.

It's just that Lin Qing had a hippie smile on his face, but he still squeezed into the other party's car.

"Uncle Qin, thanks to you today, otherwise I would be really embarrassed......"

Looking at Qin Luming, who had been with a gloomy face beside him, Lin Qing subconsciously shrunk his neck, with a smile on his face, wanting to ease the stiff atmosphere.

"Hmm. ”

However, as if he didn't want to talk to Lin Qing more, Qin Luming nodded absentmindedly, but his lips were pursed into a straight line

"Forehead ......"

At this moment, Lin Qing couldn't help but grin.

As the "apprentice" brought up by the old man, Qin Luming has always been like this, but he has learned the stubborn temper of the Lin family.

But in the end, I didn't do anything too out of the ordinary, did I?

Why doesn't this guy even bother to say a word as if he has a grudge against himself?

The more I thought about it, the more depressed I became.

Lin Qing was bored, and his eyes subconsciously began to wander around......

But suddenly, in an instant, a briefcase that seemed to be thrown next to his hand came into Lin Qing's eyes.

Qin Luming was driving, and it stands to reason that it is not convenient to put the briefcase there.

Subconsciously, Lin Qing looked carefully at the pitch-black leather bag, and then ......

"Huh!"

Cold sweat soaked through the clothes on the back in an instant!

Camera!

At the beginning of the century, technology was not very developed, and there was no small undercover camera equipment that could be hidden anywhere.

Qin Luming's briefcase has round buttons, but there is a hidden wheel inside.

In the eyes of an old spy like Lin Qing, this kind of technology is simply at the level of a kindergarten.

Hurriedly adjusted his breathing absentmindedly.

Lin Qing tried his best to pretend to be giggling.

But the whole brain is already spinning rapidly!

The cadre who was picked up by his grandfather actually hid a camera today.

What does this mean?

The catastrophe of the Mo Feilin family has come?

It looks like I'm desperately rushing back today, and it's really the right time!