Chapter 22: The Chief

I tried to open the search engine again, typed in the name Zhang Wentian, and found a lot of irrelevant things, I pulled down the drop-down menu little by little, and slowly found the post I had seen.

The mushroom head didn't understand what I was doing, and just stared at me in a daze.

Finally, after about a dozen pages, I finally found the post, which was a 2004 post, a missing person post, which read: "I am looking for a person, this person's name is Zhang Wentian, the director of the logistics department of a city Yingcai Primary School." ”

And then there's a very old, old mailbox.

I pointed to this mailbox and asked, "Mushroom, can you trace this mailbox?"

The mushroom head pulled back the hair that had been regained, still in the shape of the mushroom head of an otaku, he bit his thumb and squinted his eyes, looking at this mailbox, and then raised his head to look at me, blinked his eyes, and said in a rather helpless tone: "Boss, this is a bit technically difficult." Oh my God, the 2004 post, I don't know if this mailbox is still useful. ”

I patted Mushroom Head on the shoulder and motioned for him to try.

The mushroom head had no choice, so he had to start surfing the Internet and open the homepage of this mailbox.

This mailbox is definitely old, and the news on the Internet shows that this website has been acquired by another well-known website five or six years ago. Even the suffix at the end of the mailbox has been changed several times. Mushroom Head frowned, and tried to enter the email number.

The mushroom head opened a certain software on the computer and began to crack the password of this mailbox, because the age is too old, a lot of information is incomplete, so it takes a long time to crack this password.

What the mushroom head said was true, and I knew that there was no urgency in this matter, so I had to wait. I patted Mushroom Head on the shoulder, stepped back to the long couch in the porthole, and fell asleep.

I didn't sleep last night, and my spirit was already very poor, Sheng Xiaonan looked at me with a heavy heart, just sighed slightly, and didn't say anything, telling everyone not to disturb me. Mushroomhead made himself a cup of coffee, frowned, and then, as if with a lot of determination, snapped his fingers, and his fingers began to jump rapidly on the keyboard.

I turned my back to the crowd, and although I was too tired to sleep, I couldn't sleep.

When I came back, I met Sheng Xiaonan and Tang Lei and others. They obviously saw my strangeness, but no one asked what was going on, not even about Zi Mengyao, maybe they felt that if I took the initiative to tell them about this matter, it would prove that they had to know about it.

They really didn't need to know about it. Because of the King of Spades, I don't want more people to get involved. Judging from the current situation, all the people involved in this matter, except for me, who are more presentable, are simply miserable.

Sheng Xiaonan began to write the report of the rescue operation on the side. At my behest, between the lines, the matter of Zi Mengyao was hidden, and even, on the literal part of this report, there was no mention of our suspicion of Liu Hong. This Liu Hong is definitely not a good cake, and he will slowly find out his situation in the future.

The plane flew unusually smoothly in the stratosphere. Although it is a small private airliner, its comfort is indescribable. There is also a full-color display of more than 40 inches. Tang Lei was sitting on the seat in front of him. Looking at the women's SWAT team, when she looked at the overlord flower, her eyes were full of a trace of fascination and yearning.

After about 10 hours of continuous flight, we finally landed. It is a small military airfield. Almost all of our planes take off and land at military airfields. We walked down the gangway one by one. It seems that the airport has been put under martial law, and there are not even soldiers guarding the tarmac. Between the command tower and our planes. There was only a lonely black sedan.

I didn't feel any surprise, but I felt a little bored, and wouldn't it be more likely to arouse suspicion in such a stirring of teachers? We lined up in a horizontal row, I walked in the middle, on the left is Sheng Xiaonan, on the right is the head of the tiger mushroom, the group is majestic, quite a trace of triumphant return.

At this time, the door of the black sedan opened, and out of it came a young man who looked quite Sven. This man is my boss.

In fact, it's not very appropriate to say that it is the boss, I don't know who is the person who directly leads me, and this young man from Sven is an intermediate liaison person in my team, and he can also become a liaison officer. The rights of such people are not big and not small,

First of all, he cannot directly participate in the command in such a position, that is to say, he has no right to intervene in some decisions of his superiors, nor does he have the right to participate, and he does not even have the right to observe. But commanding a squad armed to the teeth and killing people and setting fires everywhere is also extremely important, and at the same time, it will feel more face-saving.

But in this young man, there is no such expression in the slightest, with fair skin, meticulously combed hair, and golden-rimmed eyes. The collar of the shirt is clean and neat, and there is even some stereotypical feel to it. The hands are very well protected, unlike us rough people, who have wounds on our hands.

He just stood quietly next to the car, watching us walk into him little by little in the afternoon sun, she nodded and smiled very decently. He smiled: "Zhang Chengnan's team has triumphed, congratulations!! ”

Out of politeness, I still looked at him very sincerely, and then shook hands vigorously, making a triumphant gesture, and I carefully hid my complex heart.

The young man patted me on the shoulder, then stood in front of our platoon of people and said loudly, "Yes, your team's mission this time has been completed perfectly, and the head of the headquarters is very happy." Liu Hong, who you sent back last time, has been properly settled, okay, I announce, your team starts now, there is a month-long vacation, and this holiday will not be disturbed. Alright, let's call it up! ”

I didn't feel too excited, but the mushroom head Tang Lei was very happy. We were just about to go around the sedan and walk to the command hall.

"Zhang Chengnan, wait a minute!"

He stopped me, I waved my hand because everyone could disperse, everyone said goodbye to each other, and walked out, I turned around, looked at the liaison officer, and said, "Didn't you say that the holiday will not be interrupted by you?" It's not going to be easy to do so soon. ”

The liaison officer ignored me at all, still smiling gently, and said, "The head of the headquarters wants to see you!" ”