Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Sword
Of course, if someone else made such a promise, Zhou Daoqian wouldn't even look at it.
Going to Hong Kong Island to attract investment? In these years, a few officials of the big 6 have gone abroad, and they can't even figure out whether the moon abroad is rounder than the domestic one, and they also go to Hong Kong Island to attract investment.
But when the living bandit said this, Zhou Daoqian had no doubt that although the living bandit was not good, he had never let go of empty words.
Besides, the previous investment in the Dejiang Scenic Area, Li and Chen, two businessmen, one is from Singapore, and the other is from Hong Kong Island, and it may not be impossible for the matchmaker to facilitate this deal.
"That'...... This ......"
Zhou Daoqian scratched his head a little, what the original living bandit said, this fake, he didn't plan to be accurate.
But this guy smashed out the big pie of the day, which made him in a dilemma.
"Secretary Zhou, Comrade Yang Jue is leaving, is the Municipal Party Committee holding a farewell party, how to say, Comrade Yang Jue, the chief housekeeper of the Municipal Party Committee, will also serve you for a long time!"
Xue Laosan took a turn on the topic.
Under the bright light, the dense goosebumps in the corners of Zhou Daoqian's eyes were tightly wrinkled, and his bright eyes stared at Xue Laosan for a long time before he said, "You should also prepare a welcome ceremony, I will handle this, you can rest assured to go to Hong Kong Island, I wish you success!" ”
What kind of city is Zhou Daoqian, Xue Xiang suddenly dragged out Yang Jue, and he instantly understood the meaning, which was nothing more than a reminder to Zhou not to be afraid of taking risks, he Xue someone can cover Yang Jue, and he will definitely not lose you Zhou someone.
If there is no such thing as Yang Yao, Zhou Daoqian will take Xue Laosan's promise as a joke at most, but if people can mobilize the organization department overnight, the forces behind it are bound to be earth-shattering.
In this way, it is equivalent to Xue Laosan putting on the insurance lock for him. He Zhou someone is no longer at risk, so what else is there to say.
As for whether Xue Laosan will write a blank check because of the past holidays, Zhou Daoqian is not worried.
Some people. Even if it's an opponent. It's also more credible than a friend!
Xue Laosan was anxious, and after deciding with Zhou Daoqian to ask for leave. He quit the door and went straight to his small villa in the family compound of the municipal party committee.
In more than ten minutes, he made seven or eight calls.
There are for Sumei and the little ones, and I told them. There is an urgent business trip that needs to be returned, and it will take about a week or so to return, and I told the big and small beauties to be at home, especially the secret words to let the little guy take Xiaobai and take care of Su Meiren.
Although Xue Laosan expected that Qiu Yuejin would not dare to make a blatant move, he was not afraid of 10,000, just in case. With Xiaobai on his side, he was more at ease than a special soldier.
got the little guy's confident promise, as well as the earnest entrustment of the Sumei people, he gave Jiang Fangping again. Dai Yubin, Xie Minggao, Jia Sheng and others called and said that they were going to travel.
Without exception, everyone spoke in unison, all of them were opposed, it is obvious that in the current situation of Dejiang, the Xue family only has a slight upper hand, and to put it strictly, it is just a win in face, and Huang Siwen's family is still powerful.
Xue Xiang's departure at this time is undoubtedly a bad situation.
But it's all here, where can Xue Laosan take care of so much, if Xiao Nizi has three long and two short, what does he mean by struggling for half his life!
Xue Laosan's reply to everyone was consistent and formatted, with the sentence "I'm just informing you, what to do, what to do, what to do, you make your own decision", and then left the phone.
The last call, Xue Laosan called Qi Rusheng.
At 8 o'clock in the evening on July 1, 1984, Xue Laosan boarded the Black Falcon, a long-range large-load bomber that was the product of republican innovation, at the improvised military airfield of the Dejiang Military Division.
From Shuzhong to Pengcheng, the road is far away, ordinary helicopters must stop halfway to refuel, Xue Laosan was anxious, he refused to delay, Qi Rusheng urgently allocated this special bomber for him to drive.
At 7:10 a.m. the next morning, the bomber landed at Pengcheng Airport, Xue Laosan got off the plane, and Kang Tong drove a cheetah jeep and followed Xue Laosan.
Along the way, Xue Xiang was speechless, leaning his back on the car mat, closing his eyes and recuperating.
Within a few minutes, the car turned into a lush bamboo forest, and when you raised your eyes, you could already see the sea, and then you could see Hong Kong Island across the water.
After half a cigarette, he saw a soldier with a loaded gun, stationed in the booth, although he was not extremely eye-catching, his six senses were released, and Xue Laosan could clearly perceive that between the lush greenery, there were thirteen secret sentinels lying in ambush at a staggered height.
The car came to a stop in front of a tall building.
"Third brother, get out of the car, there are intelligence experts and forensic experts inside, if you have any questions, you can refer to their opinions!"
As he spoke, Kang Tong ripped open the door of Xue Xiang's seat.
Hearing the words "forensic expert", Xue Laosan's eyebrows were a lot colder, and the corners of his mouth trembled, but he didn't spit out his words.
Stepping into the building, there were gray buildings everywhere, the color was very light, and there was no doorway to be seen, but the depths of the unusually thick reinforced concrete were obviously wrapped in the powerful cold metal.
Turning around a long corridor, Xue Laosan followed Kang Tong and finally entered a house, to be precise, a spacious training hall.
In the hall, Xue Laosan has seen and never seen all kinds of equipment necessary for exercising his physique, dozens of strong men with high height and fitness, and muscles and muscles, are working all kinds of equipment.
In the northwest corner of the hall, there are several wide rings, on each ring, there are strong military men, fighting and fighting, one move and one style, all are killing moves, there is no later boxing champion competition, shouting and drinking, between starts, silent, moving like lightning, like thunder.
Xue Laosan's eyes were like torches, and he saw the soldiers in the ring, all of them were not ordinary military fighting skills, and they were all authentic national arts.
Xingyi, Bagua, Tai Chi, Sanshou, the secret hand that is extremely difficult to see in the outside world, is used here at will, obviously, this is not an ordinary place.
"Third brother, this is the combat training base of our sword brigade, the men in the field, those with gold star hats, are all official sword team members, and those with red star hats are all alternate team members, these people are either first-class and first-class good players selected from the million field army, or they are talents collected from the children of the folk national art family, a very small number of them are foreign soldiers who are brought from the national felony prisons, in short, they are all top killing experts!"
Kang Tong unexpectedly went against the norm and began to introduce the composition of the sword team members in a large way.
Xue Laosan guessed Kang Tong's intentions, and didn't pick up the stubble, but said, "Where are the people, go and see." ”
Kang Tong stepped forward sideways and slammed on a wall, and a row of digital buttons suddenly popped out of the wall.
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