Chapter 258: Secrets
Just when Xie Ming was collecting evidence of Lu Huaiguang's violations of rules and discipline and preparing to take it down, he suddenly received the news that Lu Huaiguang committed suicide in fear of crime after murder, he was stunned for a long time, locked himself in the office, smoked a few cigarettes in a row, and wanted to call Jin Cheng to ask, but in the end he held back, and it seemed acceptable that the matter ended like this.
From the beginning of the matter to the present, Xie Ming has not called Jin Cheng, and sometimes pretending to be confused is also an attitude, just as if he didn't know anything, and silently downplaying the follow-up matters, it can be regarded as doing his part.
This is the scene where Li Zetao ascended to the throne with lightning speed, in order to stabilize people's hearts. After Li Zetao ascended the throne, he made drastic personnel adjustments, which was actually a small amount of thunder, but it successfully attracted the attention of everyone in the bureau, especially Lu Huaiguang's descendants, who were anxious to find a new owner, and Lu Huaiguang was gradually forgotten, and the matter calmed down.
In the later stage, when it comes to meritorious deeds, the promotion of the management is basically a sure thing. But Guan Fang himself didn't show much excitement about this, he often took his mobile phone, turned out the number left by Jin Cheng, hesitated to dial it out, and finally put away the mobile phone and took it out after a while, so many times a day.
The management knew that Jin Cheng was the legendary master, and he wanted to ask Jin Cheng for a favor, but he was afraid that Jin Cheng would misunderstand that he was using that incident as a threat, in fact, he didn't have that kind of idea at all, even if Jin Cheng refused to help, he didn't dare to reveal half a word, Director Li had repeatedly explained, it was best to delete the name Jin Cheng from his mind. Besides, he just suspects, there is no evidence, when Jin Cheng is fine, he will be finished, the management is not stupid, he has thought about these things very thoroughly.
But things are so entangled, except for Jin Cheng, he can't find a good master who can help him, things drag on like this, and finally one night, the manager drank a lot of wine, and had the courage to call Jin Cheng.
"Hey, who's that?" Jin Cheng was chatting with his mother Mu Qin at home, and when he saw that the caller number was unfamiliar, he hesitated for a moment, but still connected the phone.
"Jin Cheng, hello, I am the manager of the Xintai Public Security Bureau, I want to meet with you, some things are inconvenient to talk about on the phone, please rest assured, it has nothing to do with the previous things, I have a little private matter and want to ask you for help, I really have no other way, I just thought of you, if it's inconvenient, forget it, don't misunderstand." The management knew that he was very reckless in making this call, and it was likely to misunderstand the other party, so he tried to make his tone a little softer and put his position very low.
"Oh, then you come to Jichang tomorrow afternoon to find me, and we will talk again." Jin Cheng didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd of the manager, so he could only agree first, and then see the move. He was not worried at all that the management would betray him, he did it cleanly, did not leave any evidence, and he even had an alibi witness, because he lived in Gangtou Village on the night of the crime and left the next morning, and many people could testify for him.
"Okay, I'll call you Jichang tomorrow afternoon." Guan Fang hung up the phone happily, he could feel that Jin Cheng was still relatively easy to speak, as long as he was sincere, the matter was expected to be successful.
The next afternoon, the two met at a teahouse.
Guan Fang, who is in his early thirties, has an angular face, a small head, and looks very capable, and he deliberately wore a casual dress today, but the military imprints between his gestures are faintly visible.
Jin Cheng could see at a glance that Guan Fang was a martial artist in the early stage of Ming Jin, and he could also guess that he had been in the army, and it should be experience in special forces, which was also the reason why Jin Cheng looked at him differently.
"Jin Cheng, I'll call you brother, please drink tea, come, smoke." Guan Fang was extremely enthusiastic, serving tea and handing cigarettes, with a smile on his face.
"Brother Guan, you're welcome, I don't smoke." Jin Cheng waved his hand, with a reserved smile on his face, waiting for the other party to explain his intentions.
"Brother Jin, it's indeed a bit presumptuous to come to you today, but I can't help it, you will understand when you listen to me slowly."
"Please, don't worry, I'll listen." Jin Cheng held the attitude of being at ease when he came, found the most comfortable position to lean on the chair, and waited for the following.
"It all started more than a hundred years ago." Guan Fang took a sip of tea and began his narrative, but his first sentence successfully aroused Jin Cheng's interest. Listening to a story is like drinking wine, the older the vintage, the more mellow it is, and the more dignible it is.
"My ancestor is a native of Li Yin County, Ganbo City, Shanbei Province, our housekeeper used to be a very influential ancient martial arts family in the local area, and there were Huajin martial artists in the most glorious time, that is, at that time, the family disciples found a secret place in the mountains. The entrance to this secret realm is extremely secret, and the road to enter the secret realm is extremely dangerous, after losing a dark martial artist, the only master of the family entered the secret realm alone, and never came out again. ”
And this ancestor was overconfident in advance, thinking that his invulnerable physique would not be in any danger, and he did not explain what happened after his death, so his practice inheritance was not completely left, so that no one in the family was able to break through the period of transformation and gradually declined, in the anti-Japanese war years of the last century, the children of the family in the struggle against the ninja of the Japanese country, the master was almost lost, the old house was burned clean, and the inheritance of the exercises was not one in ten. In my father's generation, people withered, my father was the only male, and there were only some basic entry-level exercises left, my father was close to the age of the sixtieth year, and he was only at the level of the late stage of Ming Jin, and I was even more unbearable, so far it was only the early stage of Ming Jin. ”
"Father, his old man has always had a wish, he wants to go to that secret realm to retrieve the bones of the ancestor of the transformation period, he thinks that the ancestor is likely to have a relatively complete practice around him, if he can get his hands on it, our housekeeper still has the hope of recasting brilliance in the future. But the candidate to enter the secret realm is a big problem, the strength below the strength does not need to be considered at all, and the martial artists who have reached the strength of the transformation are really rare in small places, such as the provincial city of the Lin family, if we make a deal with them, it is undoubtedly with the tiger, so there has been no suitable candidate. It wasn't until that day that you showed your might in our bureau that I had the idea to ask you to help, we don't want anything else in that secret realm, it's all yours, as long as you give us what belongs to the housekeeper, and I can pay you for this. ”
After a slight pause, the manager took out a small cloth bag from his jacket pocket, untied the bag, flipped it over, and poured the contents onto the table.
"Gollum."
Four shiny and translucent stones rolled on the table, and at the same time touched Jin Cheng's heart, Nima, Mu Lingshi, don't sauce purple to seduce me, okay?