What did Qi Rui's mother and the big axe's mother think, Hong Tao couldn't care if he wanted to, and soon he didn't have the leisure to care about others, and another unexpected event made him fall into deep worry. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

On the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve, he was on duty at the station when he suddenly received a call from the public security department of the head office, demanding that the duty schedule and the names of the personnel on duty be reported as soon as possible, and that the satellite station should thoroughly check itself, and then report the results of the self-inspection.

All flammable materials! Liquid fuels such as gasoline, diesel, kerosene, banana water, and thinner. As long as there is, no matter what it is for, the quantity must be reported, and it must be sealed immediately, otherwise it will be dealt with seriously.

"Which uncle thinks that the Chinese New Year's Eve meal is not delicious, and came up with such an idea? Isn't it full of food, who puts gasoline on the satellite station!" Hong Tao was about to go to the guard platoon below to see what was delicious at night, but it was all delayed, and naturally there were no good words in his mouth.

"Bao Qi is an accident in the ministry, why are there so many cars under the Chinese New Year's Eve, you come over to see if they are driving to the station?" Wei Shufu followed behind Hong Tao with a small book, and after checking a room, he recorded the results, and finally two people signed it, which was considered an archive document. When Hong Tao complained, he just turned his head to look out the window, and then his head couldn't turn back, and it was not enough to just look at it himself, so he pulled Hong Tao over to look at it together.

"Damn! It's really a train at the station! Lao Wei, could it be that the leaders of the head office have come to visit us, and they are happy to give each of us a big red envelope?" Hong Tao not only has good eyesight, but he also has a military telescope of the former Soviet Union, with infrared rays, which is usually used to hunt birds and pheasants, and now it is used to observe the movement under the mountain.

The satellite station was built on top of a hill, the tip of which had been flattened and all poured with thick cement to form a large artificial platform. The watch room was at the very edge of the platform, and the only road down the hill could be seen from the window of Okinami, but it could only be seen in winter, when the foliage obscured the view.

"What are you dreaming about? Pack up and hide your mess. Wei Shufu had more experience in struggle than Hong Tao, and he immediately felt that something was wrong. If you also check the flammable materials of a fart, let's clean up the duty room first, and put away any rackets, slingshots, pictorials, and novels, and the TV channels have also been changed to the news of various countries, and programs that are not suitable for children must not be seen by the leaders.

Wei Shufu guessed correctly, as soon as the two of them cleaned up the duty room, four or five black cars had already stopped at the door of the small building in the duty room, starting with a Passat with a license plate belonging to Mr. Guo.

Followed by a water is Audi A6, from the parking position, Mr. Guo is obviously a leading party, his car did not even dare to touch the edge of the door of the building, far away to the north side of the door. After opening the car door, Mr. Guo ran all the way, but he didn't dare to make do with the Audi car parked in the door, but stood on both sides of the door of the building in a proper manner.

"I don't know, it's really someone from the head office, you see that Mr. Guo is running. Seeing this scene from the window, Hong Tao hurriedly checked whether the white coat he needed to wear on duty was buttoned. I don't know who came, but he knew that Mr. Guo was so respectful, so he wouldn't be a moth.

"It's not the license plate in the ministry, what do I say, something must be wrong! I won't let you have a good New Year, let's go, let's not wait in the house for the leader to come to greet you, let's stand guard in the corridor." Wei Shufu shook his head, he obviously didn't know these license plates, but he was more familiar with this kind of etiquette than Hong Tao, and pulled Hong Tao out of the duty room and stood in the corridor outside the door.

There were seven or eight people in this group, all men in their forties and fifties, their facial expressions were very serious, and they did not have any festive energy at all, and they did not plan to comfort the watchmen who were still fighting on the front line in the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve, but went directly into the duty room under the leadership of President Guo. From beginning to end, Mr. Guo didn't look at Hong Tao and Wei Shufu, as if the two of them didn't exist at all.

What's even more strange is that these people didn't all enter the house, only half of them entered, and four other people also stood outside the door, face to face with Hong Tao and Wei Shufu. At this time, Hong Tao found that there were two people wearing police uniforms inside, and one of them had a very special epaulettes, no bars and no flowers, which was a sign similar to a cockade.

Chief Superintendent or Deputy Chief Superintendent!

Hong Tao's head was big, and he stood face to face at a distance of two meters from such a big official, saying that his heart was not beating was false. This is either the first or second in command of the city bureau, or the big head in the Ministry of Public Security, but at this time he is standing in the corridor with himself, like a schoolboy who has been punished for doing something wrong. Since the chief police superintendent is standing in the corridor, what should be the identity of the few people who entered the house!!

"Lao Wei, did you receive a call from the Public Security Department?" These people didn't stay long, they turned around and left in a hurry, and the only one who stayed was Mr. Guo.

"Got it, Xiao Hong and I just came after checking on you. Mr. Guo, what's going on, right?" Wei Shufu handed a cigarette to Mr. Guo, who was full of distress, and then began to inquire about the origin of those people just now.

"Hey, what the am I ...... It's not that what kind of work and tossing, in the afternoon in Tiananmen Square set fire to several people to commit suicide. What do you say about this big New Year's picture, I was preparing the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner at home, and a phone call came. The ministry said that it would be thoroughly investigated overnight, especially for key units, and we will count it here. "Not to mention leadership, any employee who has to work overtime in his Chinese New Year's Eve is not happy, and President Guo is about to start scolding."

"Ah, it's really burning, isn't this crazy!" Wei Shufu said as he touched his body, as if he was also on fire.

"Who said it wasn't, they were all raised by their fathers and mothers, and they were burned alive, this ...... Hey, I'm relieved that you're okay here. Don't take it seriously, as long as you find something abnormal, call me immediately, no matter how small. At the same time, I will also call this number, and I must be polite when I speak, what I came just now is, I saw that posture, the director of the public security bureau has to stand at the door, don't make trouble for myself! I will go first, and I can catch up with some leftovers when I get home, alas......" Mr. Guo was in an extremely unhappy mood, and he was not very interested in talking, so he put a piece of paper on the table, and sighed and left.

"610 Office...... Xiao Hong, have you heard of this unit, what is it for?" Wei Shufu picked up the note left by Mr. Guo and looked at it, but he didn't understand it too much.

"Those who specialize in dealing with cults are directly under the jurisdiction of the State Council. Hong Tao has not squeaked, sitting alone in front of the satellite tracking equipment as if paying attention to the trajectory data of the satellite, in fact, he does not dare to look back, because cold sweat is breaking out on his head.

It was a vague thing in his memory, but he remembered the name of the office. It is an extremely powerful organization, and its power is boundless, and in the years when the cult was at its most happy, any unit had to be subject to the supervision and inspection of the 610 Office, which was basically an inspector with Shang Fang's sword.

At least there is no problem in arresting you, and there is no need for any conclusive evidence, as long as you have contact with the cult, they will be in charge. Don't say what kind of provincial or municipal official you are, don't you see it, deputy ministerial-level officials have to wait at the door when they see them, this is called doing extraordinary measures in extraordinary times, and whoever meets them is unlucky.

In his previous lives, Hong Tao had not had much contact with cults, nor did he care much about reports on them, so he knew very little about its development in his memory. Originally, I thought that this matter would be over, but now it seems that the methods of those madmen are becoming more and more intense, and I am afraid that this is just the beginning.

What's even more fucking up is that the backbone and leaders of the cult have all gone to the United States, and you say that it's not good to go anywhere, but to go to the United States. Jin Yue also went to the United States, this coincidence made Hong Tao very worried, for fear that when Jin Yue came back, not only did he not clear his suspicions, but his suspicions would be even greater.

But worrying is also in vain, he can't remember whether this turmoil can pass that year, whether it is a blessing or a curse can only wait and see. If it really doesn't work, you have to consider letting Jin Yue stay in the United States for an extra year or two, and then return to China when the country is completely calm.