Chapter 163: The Old Man's Apprentice (Make Up for Yesterday)

He took a sip from his teacup, took out a cigarette from the table next to him, lit it and took a deep breath.

"Suck~~exhal~~"

Lower your irritability and crankiness, and get ready to smoke this cigarette and get back to work.

After correcting the documents at hand, find the people below for a meeting.

Arrange the matters of the martial arts conference, the martial arts conference will be discussed, that is, the conference will be launched very quickly, and the day after tomorrow will start publicity.

Until then, many departments need to make preparations.

This cigarette is the last leisure in the busy.

The cigarette between his fingers burned slowly as time passed, and the smoke slowly enveloped his face.

Zheng Guoxing's expression became a little trance, as if he saw his son who had been married for several years in a daze.

Although they have been married for several years, both of them are almost 30 years old, but they have never had children.

Unexpectedly, in less than a month, I asked them not to have children during this time and put their careers first.

Because children are weaker and have a lower cut-off point, especially infants, babies between the ages of 1 and 3 are estimated to last only a year and a half at most.

The tragedy of the white-haired man sending the black-haired man is destined to be staged on a large scale.

recalled the stunned expression on the faces of his son and daughter-in-law when he mentioned this at the dinner table two days ago......

Zheng Guoxing's face became a little gloomy.

"Dangdang!" A sudden knock on the door interrupted Zheng Guoxing's memories.

After coming back to his senses, Zheng Guoxing hurriedly extinguished his cigarette, put the confidential documents back in the safe, sorted out his clothes, and spoke.

"Please come in!"

Secretary Xiao Wang gently opened the door and led two young men in suits in.

The two of them are not very old, they look like they are in their 20s, the one who starts is about 1.8 meters tall, the skin is slightly dark, the movements are sharp, and there is a military demeanor between walking.

Carrying a not very large silver-white suitcase in his hand, his left hand clenched, and his expression was a little nervous.

The contents of the box should be very important to him, even if he holds it in his hand at all times, his expression is slightly uneasy.

The right hand has a thick callus, and it can be inferred from the position where the calluses appear that he is a person with a gun all year round, and his marksmanship should be good.

The person who followed behind was slightly elegant, and his skin was very fair, revealing a complexion that did not see much sunlight.

His hands are slender and he doesn't have any calluses, and he is not a person who exercises regularly and participates in the use of firearms in the field.

But there is a slightly longer mark on the index finger of the right hand, which is left by people who often write documents and type with a pen.

Seeing the secretary Xiao Wang leading the two in, Zheng Guohang stood up, and analyzed the basic information of the two of them in a few face-to-face efforts.

Secretary Xiao Wang led them to the desk and stretched out his hand to introduce Zheng Guoxing.

"Director! These two are officers of the Ministry of State Security and the Ministry of Secrecy, and they are looking for you urgently. ”

"Hello!" Zheng Guoxing stretched out his hand and welcomed.

"Hello, Director Zheng, my name is Guo Feiyang from the Security Department." The man who took the lead stretched out his hand and shook Zheng Guoxing's hand and then let go, and moved a step to the side to make way for a certain amount of space.

"Hello, my name is Han Liang, from the Ministry of Secrecy." The white man behind him also stepped forward and introduced.

After listening to the introduction of the two, Zheng Guoxing walked out from behind the desk, led the two to the sofa in front, and said politely.

"You may be seated!" Turned to Xiao Wang, who was standing next to him.

"Xiao Wang, go pour two cups of tea."

"Okay, Director."

Secretary Xiao Wang answered, but before he could move, Guo Feiliang of the Security Department spoke.

"Don't bother, time is urgent, we are here with a mission, so there is no need for Kedao."

Zheng Guoxing subconsciously glanced at the box he was carrying, nodded thoughtfully, and turned back to Xiao Wang.

"Xiao Wang, you go out first, help me stop people during this time, there is nothing serious, don't disturb our conversation."

"Okay." After Xiao Wang finished speaking, he left softly and went out to close the door.

Guo Feiyang, who was on the sofa, watched the secretary go out, and there were only three people left in the room.

took out the box and opened the box, picked out the last one from the three documents in the box and handed it to Zheng Guoxing.

"Director Zheng, you assisted in organizing the first martial arts conference, and there is something that needs your help."

"Here is the order signed by the superior and some information, you can take a look at it first."

Zheng Guoxing was not polite, and said anything more, took the information and opened it directly.

The signatory of the order on the first page of the beginning, Zheng Guoxing's pupils constricted.

It was an order signed by the elders, and it was signed by both elders.

Quietly suppressed the consternation in his heart, and continued to scroll down, looking at the information below.

The following information becomes very ordinary, a person's basic information and interpersonal relationships with his surroundings.

A person named Zhou Xing's martial arts practitioner, 25 years old and 95 years old, studied under Yuzhou Ma Sanjia, Ma Sanjia's latest introductory disciple.

Only two months after getting started, he was taken out by the master to hit the mountain gate, and 18 families along the way have never had a defeat, and his master called him a rare martial arts wizard in a hundred years.

The information also includes some information about Zhou's father, mother, friends, colleagues, friends, and master Ma Sanjia.

There are also awards he has won since he was a child, test results, evaluations of teachers in various subjects, physical examination reports in the hospital, scars on his body, mental state, and evaluation of personal three views, etc., which are hundreds of pages in a thick book.

I'm afraid that some of the things recorded in it have been forgotten by the parties themselves, but there are still records on it.

Zheng Guoxing spent more than ten minutes looking through it roughly, roughly understood the information on it, and handed it back again.

Guo Feiyang waved his hand and said, "You don't have to give it to me, you can just take this information." ”

Zheng Guoxing withdrew his hand, put the information aside, and said solemnly.

"What do you need me to do?"

This time Guo Feiyang didn't speak, and Han Liang, who had been sitting next to him, spoke.

"You don't need to do anything, the target person will participate in the martial arts conference, and when he comes to Yanjing, he needs to be received by personnel, so you can arrange him in the room we have set up as much as possible."

"If necessary, I hope you can cooperate with us to do some guiding work."

"If you find that something is going to be strange at that time, I hope you can help us to complete it and cover up the riots that may be caused later."

Zheng Guoxing frowned and asked a word.

"No problem, but what does this riot refer to......"

Han Liang understood what Zheng Guoxing was thinking and explained.

"This is Yanjing, we understand proportion."

"No weapons will be used, at most it will be a small-scale physical confrontation, we will have a corresponding script, but this matter is confidential and needs to be known to as few people as possible."

"But the whole process of completing the script still requires a lot of personnel to collaborate and finish, which requires you to be troubled."

"Oh~ no problem. This script can ......" This sentence suddenly came out in his mind, and Zheng Guoxing understood that he was talking too much as soon as he said it.

Sure enough, before the words fell, the expressions of the two people who were originally smiling became a little serious in an instant, and there were two more scrutiny in their eyes.

The originally pleasant atmosphere fell to freezing point in the blink of an eye.