Chapter 65: It's Over

Just when Luoyang was concentrating on cultivation in the nameless valley, No. 7, Fuxing Road, Gyeonggi City. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Li Changqing, who returned from vacation, seemed to have encountered something not very pleasant, and came to the unit to report in civilian clothes.

The casual clothes on his body were still a little dirty, the trouser legs were full of mud spots, and there were even a few holes in the hem of the clothes, as if they had been accidentally burned out by smoking.

The guards in the building all knew that this burly recruit had an unusual identity, so when they saw that he was dressed illegally, they didn't trouble him, and let him go all the way.

Li Changqing came to the door of Yu Jing'an's office on the third floor of the East Building unhindered, and when he saw that the door was closed, he didn't knock on the door, and directly stretched out his hand to push forward.

The door was locked, but Li Changqing's strength was extremely amazing, and the alloy lock beam with a diameter of 1.5 centimeters was squeezed and deformed, falling out of the keyhole, and in the sharp cracking sound, the door was opened.

The office was empty.

Li Changqing's brows furrowed slightly, and there was finally a trace of emotion in his calm gaze, which was an eerie chill.

Not long after, there was a crisp and loud sound of footsteps behind him, and Li Changqing turned his head to see that the person who came was Yu Jingan's confidential secretary Yang Guoan, who was wearing an ironed straight winter suit, with a gold star and a pair of golden pine branches on his shoulders.

One of the two is a senior soldier, and the other is a major general, and the difference in rank is 108,000 miles, but Li Changqing did not salute when they met, and asked directly: "Where did Yu Jingan go?" ā€

Hearing Li Changqing call the chief's name, Yang Guoan's face turned pale, but the moment he made eye contact with Li Changqing, there was an indescribable fear in his heart, and then he saw the bent and deformed lock beam on the door, and then his body was cold, just like standing in front of a bloodthirsty tiger, the courage tempered by decades of military career was crushed into powder, if it weren't for the upright military posture, he was afraid that he would lose his temper and show cowardice at this moment, he had never seen such a terrible gaze, and even Yu Jing'an was not so terrible when he was angry, In front of Yu Jingan, he was trembling at most, but at this moment in front of Li Changqing, he actually felt that he was having difficulty breathing, as if he was about to die, he slowed down his tone and asked softly, "Did something happen?" ā€

Li Changqing did not answer, and repeated the previous question: "Where did Yu Jingan go?" ā€

Yang Guoan felt a burst of murderous intent from Li Changqing's words, but he didn't dare not answer, and said in a hoarse voice: "The chairman is unwell, I asked for leave, and I ...... in the Python Mountain Sanatorium." ā€

Before he finished speaking, Yang Guoan felt a fierce wind blowing beside him, and his cheeks were cut painfully, and he couldn't help squinting his eyes.

When I opened my eyes again, the hallway was empty.

Yang Guoan knew that Li Changqing's ability and quality were outstanding, he could be described as a sharp knife in the army, and the king of soldiers, but it was the first time he saw him show almost ghostly methods, and he was shocked into a cold sweat.

Half an hour later, Li Changqing appeared in the Python Mountain National Forest Park outside the Sixth Ring Road in Gyeonggi City.

He didn't ask Yang Guoan about the specific location of the Python Mountain Sanatorium, and he had never been here, but there was a GPS navigation system in his mobile phone, but he didn't use it and didn't bother to use it.

Standing in front of the huge stone statue at the foot of the mountain, he closed his eyes and meditated for half a minute, and then opened his eyes, the chill in his eyes had settled, and then his figure disappeared strangely, like a movie lost frame.

A few minutes later, he reappeared, next to a Chinese-style villa built near the Ming Tombs Reservoir.

The whole villa is a typical Jiangnan garden-style building, the pavilions and pavilions are scattered, the environment is unusually quiet, but the security is extremely strict, surrounded by a wall four or five meters high, and the high wall also pulls the power grid, not only that, there are armed police officers and soldiers patrolling inside and out, and the atmosphere is like a prison.

With such a tight guard, even a fly cannot fly into it.

Li Changqing did not break in, but appeared directly and asked the guards to report.

A few minutes later, Li Changqing entered the villa area under the close supervision of several guards.

Several gardens in the villa area were bulldozed and connected, and cement was poured into the apron, which should have been done in a hurry, and the surrounding cement had not had time to be smoothed.

On the potholed tarmac is a stealth helicopter that has not yet been deployed to the troops, and the helicopter pilot is resting in the cab with a helmet, seemingly in a state of combat readiness, ready to take off at any time.

The whole villa seems to be shrouded in an inexplicable tense atmosphere.

In a basement in the villa, Li Changqing saw Yu Jing'an with a haggard face.

He was wearing a set of sportswear that didn't quite match his identity, it was still a very common brand, it seemed that he had been sitting on the sofa for a long time, his back was crumpled, there was a red wine glass on the table in front of him, there was a mouthful of residual wine left at the bottom of the glass, the wine stains on the rim of the glass were dry, and the wine should not have been drunk much, otherwise he should be a little drunk now, but his eyes were very clear, but his face was ugly, weak and pale, and his cheeks were slightly sweaty, as if he was sick.

The hair that was usually well groomed is now scattered, and the thinning can barely cover the top of the head.

Seeing Li Changqing coming, Yu Jingan coughed lightly and wanted to beckon him to sit down, but before he could speak, Li Changqing suddenly attacked, and his burly figure was like a mountain, and he pressed over.

The mahogany coffee table in front of him was lightly touched by Li Changqing's knee, and it was directly knocked a few meters away, and the cashmere carpet under the coffee table was torn.

The next moment, he felt his throat bite like iron tongs, and there was no feeling of suffocation, the force was pressed from both sides of his neck, but this force was extremely fierce, he felt that his spine was about to be crushed, and he stiffened in pain.

Seeing this, the two guards at the door of the room instantly raised their guns.

"You two can try to see if your gun is fast or my hand is fast." Li Changqing said without turning his head, and did not formally glance at the two guards from beginning to end, only staring at Yu Jingan in his hand, his eyes were extremely cold.

The two guards raised their guns and aimed, as if they were facing a great enemy, but they did not have the courage to shoot, Li Changqing's murderous reputation was too great, among the millions of soldiers, he deserved to be the first in force, and no one dared to claim to be second in front of him.

"What do you mean by that?" Yu Jingan can also be regarded as a person who has seen strong winds and waves, although the corners of his mouth are twitching in pain, but he did not panic, and asked calmly.

Li Changqing didn't go around the bend with him, and said straight to the point: "The information about the transfer of Luo Shen's body is fake, it's a trap, you killed my people!" ā€

"Is the intelligence fake?" Yu Jing'an was stunned for a moment, but he was not too surprised, and then a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said: "It seems that I have long been suspected, this trap is not only aimed at you, but also at me." ā€

"What the hell is going on? You make it clear to me! Li Changqing's words were mixed with a hint of anger, his political sense compared with Yu Jingan, can only be described by the word dull, obviously he didn't understand what was going on.

Yu Jing'an struggled hard, but he didn't break free from his hands, a kind of madness of breaking the jar rose in his eyes, and he asked sharply: "Let me make it clear to you?" Did you make it clear to me? The person who attacked the base of the Roselle project was none other than your Ceres, right? If you hadn't messed around, I would have inserted people from your company into the project team a long time ago, but you just couldn't wait, and you acted on your own, and as a result, you failed, leaving a bunch of clues...... I've been put on a fuck by you, and I've got to pinch my nose and wipe your ass, fuck you...... You asked me about the transfer plan of Roselle's body, but in fact, you wanted to do it again, and it seems that it has failed again...... With all due respect, you idiots and I've been dragged into the water by you. ā€

Li Changqing was enraged by Yu Jingan's words, his eyes suddenly became fierce, the strength in his hand increased a little, and Yu Jingan was forcibly lifted up from the sofa, but there was no way to refute these words.

His two actions were concealed from Yu Jingan, and even with a bit of deception.

Yu Jingan was not stunned, and yelled at him: "You are a fierce fart to me, I asked you to go?" Relying on his own ability to fight, he regarded himself as an ancient hero? No matter how fierce you are, you can make trouble with tanks? ā€

Li Changqing is not a blind and arrogant person like Li Changsheng, he is more reasonable, slowly calmed down, and let go of Yu Jingan.

And if Yu Jingan hadn't betrayed him, he would still have use value.

But the moment he let go, the two guards pulled the trigger, and the crisp sound of gunfire sounded a little explosive in the confined space.

Six bullets went straight to Li Changqing's head and passed straight through, leaving a dense bullet hole on the LCD color TV behind him.

Not a single spurt of blood was seen.

All the bullets passed through was the afterimage.

The two guards had never encountered such a strange thing, and their eyes quickly searched around, trying to find Li Changqing's trace, and re-shoot with guns.

But then the two of them saw a flower, the body armor on their chests seemed to have been hit by a cannonball, and the ceramic inserts were shattered.

The huge impact force made the bodies of the two people seem to have lost their weight, flying out sideways and slamming against the wall, their flesh and blood blurred, and their lives were cut off on the spot.

Yu Jingan was so frightened by this sudden change that he suddenly lost his fierceness, and sat back on the sofa in despair.

"Do you know where the Roselle relics are now?" Li Changqing left the two corpses, walked behind the sofa, put a hand on the top of Yu Jing'an's head, and rubbed it gently.

Yu Jingan only felt a warm current pouring into his body from the top of his head, his mental state suddenly improved a lot, his beating heart calmed down, and he said with a wry smile: "I didn't participate in yesterday's meeting on the handling of the Luoshen crisis, before the meeting, I suddenly received a notice from the Central Committee/Commission for Discipline Inspection asking me to cooperate with the investigation of a case. ā€

"Who is Liu Jingshan?" Li Changqing was not familiar with this name.

"Deputy Minister of the General Armament Department, my old subordinate, I entrusted him to deal with the batch of bearer debts sent to me by your group, and the batch of weapons and equipment that your group plans to open up markets abroad and needs is also what I asked him to do, as well as some other contacts, all in all, he has an accident, it is bound to implicate me, you don't see that my plane is ready, I plan to wait and see for a few more days, if the situation is not right, I will go abroad immediately." Yu Jingan said with a bitter face, then sighed again, stood up and said: "Now that you come to tell me that the transfer of Luo Shen's body is a trap, I understand that this spearhead is actually directly aimed at me, and there is no need to wait and see, I am finished." ā€

Seeing that Yu Jingan got up and was about to leave, it seemed that he was going to go abroad and run away, Li Changqing raised his hand and pressed him back to the sofa: "You can't go yet." ā€

Yu Jingan looked back quite puzzled, "Don't go, am I sitting here and waiting to die?" ā€

"You have to continue to track down the whereabouts of Roselle's body for me, and my people can't die in vain, who designed this trap, you have to find out for me." Li Changqing seemed to be talking in a dream.

"Didn't you hear what I said? I'm done. Yu Jingan shouted at him, as if he wanted to wake him up.

"I'll help you kill Liu Jingshan." Li Changqing said expressionlessly, with a posture of not being shocked and dying.

Yu Jingan's body suddenly shuddered, not because of Li Changqing's words, but because of a huge explosion that suddenly came.

The sound seemed to be coming from the ground, shaking the basement ceiling.