The Nicks of Intertwined Fates Chapter 81: The Outer Saint and the Inner King (5)
Land Cruiser stopped downstairs in the community, and the driver ran out of the car with great hospitality, opened the back door, and pressed his hand on the edge of the door to prevent the guest from hitting his head, "Master, it's time to get there." ”
"Well, thank you." Ye Suqin got out of the car and thanked him.
"Young master, if you don't have any other instructions, the little one will go back first." The driver nodded on one side.
"Well, drive slower on the road and be careful."
"Okay, okay, and, young master, I'll come over at seven o'clock in the morning tomorrow, wait for you here, send you to school, that breakfast or something, I'll arrange it for you, and take the liberty to ask, if there is anything taboo or something you want to eat."
"Just look at the arrangement, be careful on the road." Ye Suqin waved his hand, and the driver bowed deeply again and drove away.
He walked alone in the hallway, and suddenly felt a little unreal. My father turned out to be the general manager of the Asia-Pacific region of the Eller consortium and the president of the Philippine branch. The Eyler Consortium is an all-weather, all-round strategic cooperative company in country M, which not only involves conventional industries such as chip manufacturing, new energy research and development, real estate, etc., but also involves manufacturing and research and development in special fields such as arms and aerospace equipment. Of course, its most powerful thing is its medical service system, with more than 40% of its profits coming from the monopoly of the pharmaceutical industry, which can be called a world-class oligarchy in the pharmaceutical industry.
To put it mildly, a second-rate country like Kawendi, even the prime minister is half a head shorter, not that a country succumbs to a multinational company, but that behind the people stands the Ministry of Defense of country M.
The Eller Group has companies or offices, production sites and sales channels in 110 countries around the world. The annual net profit is as high as 61.8 billion US dollars, and it continues to grow at an annual rate of 3.2%-4.3%. About 30 percent of the orders and profits come from the Ministry of Defense and the Intelligence Agency of Country M.
This is a behemoth that even the prime minister does not dare to slack off easily.
Moreover, it is also a member of the Sox business alliance, and offending one is equivalent to offending more than a dozen of the world's top arms companies at the same time. How to calculate this account, anyone has a spectrum in their hearts.
When I came to the door of the room, there was my grandmother's chattering and my mother's "perfunctory" without a word. He took out the key and threw it open the keyhole and walked in.
"Ahsa is back." Grandma is an idle person, holding a mop and cleaning, my mother is sitting on the side and preparing for class, she raised her eyes and looked, nodded with a smile, and continued to lower her head to prepare for class.
"Why did you come back so late, where did you go to play, next time remember to go home early."
"Mom, Ah Ka is there an event at school, and I was delayed, so I came back so late, I just told you."
"Hey, look at my memory."
"I saw my dad today," Mr. Ye said.
With a click, the mop in the grandmother's hand slipped and fell heavily to the ground, and the mother suddenly raised her head, her eyes flashing with the light of choosing someone to eat.
...........
Inside the shrine police station.
It's eight o'clock in the evening.
In addition to the officer on duty, the last officer sorted out the files, put them one by one, stood up, and stretched hard. "Team Li, why don't you get off work yet? I remember that the case in your hands was handed over. ”
A head was showing behind the display, "Team Lei, ready to get off work?" Hey, my master has given me another assignment, and it looks like I'm going to have to stay up all night again tonight. ”
"Haha, your master really doesn't treat you as an outsider, and he works hard." The officer pushed the chair under the table and smiled, "It's a shame that you haven't had time to get married, otherwise you will have to eat a closed meal when you go back." ”
"Who's to say it isn't, oh, by the way, Team Thunder, the key to the archives is yours, and you may need to look up some information later."
"Well, in my drawer, I won't lock it, you take it yourself, and when you get off work, remember to lock the drawer for me." The police officer stood up, changed out of his police uniform, put on casual clothes, lifted his handbag, and said hello, "Then you are busy, I'll go first, your sister-in-law is still waiting for me to eat together." ”
"Okay, Team Ray walks slowly. Oh, help me downstairs to see if Lao Chen's shop is still open? If it's open, ask him to bring me a fried pho, but I haven't eaten dinner yet. ”
"You, you're going to call people, okay, you know."
The voices in the hallway faded away.
Li Hui got up quietly, closed the doors and windows, sat down again, opened the intranet, and typed in the three words Li Xianren.
Li Xianren, born in 1962, a native of Luzon, graduated from the Khalza Police Academy, the 57th class of cadets, because of his good and excellent performance, he accepted an internal assignment on the eve of graduation, and entered the underworld organization - Chenlong Group as an undercover agent.
In July 1984, he successfully broke into Chenlong and served as a corner of the organization's red stick.
In March 1987, he was successfully promoted to the second-in-command of Chenlong Group - Tan Xiaotian as the number one henchman.
After three consecutive years, he provided a large number of valuable clues for the organization, and assisted the organization in destroying many strongholds, cutting off some of Chenlong's wings and branches.
In June 1992, he was secretly executed when he was discovered by the Chenlong Group as an undercover agent. Heroic sacrifice. In August of the same year, the police dispatched a large number of personnel to eradicate the Chenlong group in one fell swoop, except for the leader Chenlong, who left Myanmar and his whereabouts are unknown, the rest of the personnel were all arrested, and the cancer that had harmed Jingjiang City for nearly 30 years was completely eradicated.
Li Hui went over several websites and browsed his father's life, and the basic discussion was similar.
June 1992?
Good familiar days.
He typed the word Shi Zhilong into the search web again.
There was a whole folder with a dense interface, which was full of cases that Master had cracked in recent years, and he searched for it according to the map and finally found a report.
Sure enough, Shi Zhilong was also involved in the case at that time. If the father is an undercover agent, the most trusted informant will definitely choose the master.
There's nothing wrong with that.
At the celebration meeting in September of the same year, Shi Zhilong was promoted to two levels in a row, from Superintendent II to Superintendent III.
Li Hui crackled and typed and searched for files, the Chenlong case was a nest case, mixed with countless other cases, he looked at the past case by case, he wanted to know about his father, and at the same time wanted to know what the final result was for those who murdered his father.
The mouse suddenly stopped.
Tan Xiaotian, the second-in-command of the Chenlong Group, escaped from prison on the way to the prison, injured a detainee and jumped out of the car, and was later shot and killed by other entourage.
There's nothing inherently wrong with this thing. The attentive Li Hui saw a familiar name on the list of detainees - Shi Zhilong.
At that time, he should have been promoted to the rank of Inspector III. It's not that the third-level police inspector can't escort the car, it's just that it's too discordant.
Li Hui chuckled in his heart.
He's not a fool, the eldest brother won't come sooner or later, what does it mean to give himself an appraisal report at this stall? He must have detailed information, but he doesn't say it, it's not easy to make it public, what is he trying to do, he wants to track it down?
Li Hui tugged at his hair in pain, his late father on one side and his dearest master on the other. What should he do?
This thing is as if I have never seen it before, and delete it in my heart?
But what's hidden here?
It seems that the truth is far more complicated than what is recorded in the archives.
Li Hui gritted his teeth and seemed to have made some kind of decision.
..........
Lin Wanqing deliberately dressed up when she went out today, and in the two days of the weekend, the relationship between her and Ye Suqin made a breakthrough. Suddenly I didn't realize it before, this shy big boy is actually quite attractive, except for not liking to talk, he is very good at taking care of people in all other aspects, it's just ..... Forget it, Brahma Tianhao is the first choice, and Ye Suqin can be the second choice.
And Brahma Tianhao and Ye Suqin are buddies, sworn friends. Ineffable.....
Twitter, Twitter.
Lin Wanqing patronized and thought about her thoughts, and suddenly found that everyone in the classroom today was secretly discussing something, all with sneaky eyes and mysterious eyes, and when she saw herself coming, she subconsciously lowered her voice.
"What are you talking about? It's so lively. Lin Wanqing stabbed her table with her arm, and the table looked at her incredulously, and she was a little embarrassed, "What's wrong?" Do I have prickly heat on my face? ”
"You don't know?"
"Know what?"
"You don't even know that something so big is happening on campus?" The same table swept around, secretly beckoned, and motioned to come by ear, Lin Wanqing did as he heard it.
"Let me tell you, Ye Suqin of our class is actually the son of the general manager of the contemporary Eller Consortium, the Asia-Pacific region, and the crown prince. Last night, his father came over and invited the school leaders to have dinner together, and he promised to donate a building during the dinner. ”
Lin Wanqing's five thunders hit the top.
"According to the grapevine, his father ran away from home when he was very young, but he didn't mix well outside, opened a company and went bankrupt, ran a business, lost money in business, and seemed to get some noble help at the end of the road, and then rose to prominence, and married the nobleman's daughter to reorganize the family, but the noble daughter's stomach was not angry, and she gave birth to two daughters in a row, but she didn't give birth to a son, so his father came back to find the original son."
"This.... This.... You made it up. ”
"Nonsense, there are rumors of noses and eyes outside, I don't think this matter can be faked." The table swore by it.
Lin Wanqing's heart fluttered violently, "How do you feel like an idol drama." ”
"Don't believe it," the tablemate lowered his voice, "The school has unilaterally acquiesced in this matter, and many teachers in the office are talking about it today, and they didn't run away." ”
Lin Wanqing peeked behind her.
"Don't look at it, it won't come, people are now the prince of the eight classics." The same table raised his chin, "How can you come to our broken school to continue studying, people have already invited a private tutor, in the big villa, a large number of maids are waiting, not to mention how comfortable." ”
Lin Wanqing was silent, tilting her head, and there was a burst of excitement and loss in her heart.
She sneaked out of her phone and edited a text message, "Ah Qin, I saw that your seat was empty today, didn't you come to class?" Is something happening at home? ”
She looked at it word by word, and the tone was fine, because the two were not a couple yet, and they couldn't be too straightforward, and it would be better to send it in this kind of caring tone from a friend.
The message was sent, followed by a reply.
The first class passed, and Lin Wanqing was absent-minded in class for the first time, as if there was an octopus scratching wildly in her heart, and she was irritable.
Then a whole morning passed, and Lin Wanqing's heart fell into an ice cellar.
It seems that some things are wishful thinking after all. Lin Wanqing fell on the table in a gloomy manner, staring blankly ahead, and suddenly her pocket shook.
"Well, there are some things to deal with at home, take a day off, and I will continue to come back to class tomorrow."
Lin Wanqing picked up her mobile phone and looked at it over and over, and a sweet hope appeared in her heart for no reason, at this time, outside the corridor, Brahma Tianhao and a few brothers came over with a smile.
Lin Wanqing instinctively looked up, and then turned her head again, and she suddenly realized at this moment that the Brahma Hao she was thinking about in her heart didn't seem to be fragrant.