The Bureau Chief Couldn’t Hide The Incident in 1999!

Early the next morning, just after the dawn, a car drove out of the military area.

As the green-skin style of the PLA military vehicle is too eye-catching, Zhao Yi specially arranged for Wang Ye and his team to idle cars in the military area.

Zhang Qilin drove the car proficiently and steadily, but Wang Ye and Ma Baoer were a little surprised.

"Captain, you can't tell, you can drive?"

Wang Ye sat in the co-pilot, talking boringly.

However, Zhang Qilin was not a suitable chat partner, he just hummed and said nothing.

Fortunately, Wang Ye was used to it. He sat in the co-pilot and looked at the scenery ahead.

Ma Baoer reported doubts in the back seat:

"What's the situation? I'm going to the capital suddenly, so I don't have any preparations~ no way?"

When Wang Ye heard this, he opened the chatterbox:

"The director ordered us to go to the capital to find a dude. I don't know what the director thinks."

"Child Na Dan?"

Ma Baoer glanced at Wang Ye suspiciously:

"Which melon baby, do you want us to find it in person?"

"A prodigal son of the royal family in the capital, noble king, listen to this name, how mad!!

Wang Ye seemed to get angry when he mentioned the power and responsibility of the king. Obviously, his impression of him was not very good.

Ma Baoer was even more puzzled when he heard the words. In addition to the director of the 749 Bureau, all of them were dispatched to find someone. What is the situation?

Although Zhang Qilin did not speak, he has been pondering this matter.

It stands to reason that the director has spent so much time and effort. In all likelihood, he wants to absorb fresh blood for the 749 bureau.

But why from Wang Ye's mouth, how do you think this person does not seem to be a person who can join the 749 rounds?

What does the director value him, he is rich? Is the dignified military area bad money or errands? Why do you want to find such a rich second generation?

Doubts turned to doubts, the few people still rushed towards the capital without any delay.

Fortunately, holding the pass for the Qingcheng Military Region given by Zhao Yi in his hand, it was unimpeded along the way, saving a lot of time.

At this time, Zhao Yi is in the 749 bureau, planning the construction drawings of the new 749 bureau in detail.

Although the Ministry of Military Industry is very good at this kind of things, Zhao Yi still hopes that he can do it himself for the special planning of the 749 bureau.

At this moment, a shout suddenly came from Zhao Yi's ear:

"Director Zhao, are you there, Director Zhao?"

Hearing the sound came from outside the door, which made Zhao Yi stand up curiously and walked towards the door.

オーOpening the door, Zhao Yi saw from a distance the Minister of Military Industry, who dared not approach.

With the documents, the Minister of Military Industry rushed here early in the morning, but after seeing Shen Sha, he did not dare to step forward.

Zhao Yi looked around suspiciously, but found that the weasel was actually sleeping in the shade, which made him roll his eyes angrily, stepped forward, and woke up the weasel with one foot:

"I asked you to look at the door, what time is it and you are still sleeping here?"

After being scolded by Zhao Yi, the weasel rubbed his eyes very humanely:

"Ah? Who is sleeping? I didn't sleep, Chief, I was closing my eyes and watching the changes.

"Go to your mind and watch the changes!"

Zhao Yi picked up the weasel and directly carried it in front of Shen Sha.

Seeing Zhao Yi, Shen Sha immediately clasped his fists and saluted, and he seemed very respectful.

This makes Zhao Yi a little unexpected. It seems that after the fusion of the dead, the spirit of the gods has already reacted a little, and at this time he will make actions that are imprinted in instinct.

Zhao Yi threw the weasel over:

"Shen Sha, look at it and stop!"

Shen Sha nodded when he heard the words, and took the weasel aside without regard to brotherhood, and let the weasel stand there, while holding the halberd to death.

After doing all this, Zhao Yi walked out with a smile:

"Minister Wang, why didn't you tell me in advance?"

The Minister of Military Industry Wang Zhiqiang wiped a sweat at this time, and smiled a little scaredly and said:

"Director Zhao, your 749 bureaus are not a place where ordinary people dare to come.

Obviously, Wang Zhiqiang was really scared by Shensha.

Zhao Yi comforted Wang Zhiqiang and welcomed him into the room. After sitting down, Wang Zhiqiang expressed his intention:

"Director Zhao, we have received an order from the 749 Bureau of Construction. This time, we will first finalize the construction drawings with you, and secondly."

Wang Zhiqiang paused before continuing:

"Secondly, I want to tell you, in terms of site selection, do you think about it again?"

Zhao Yi heard this, knowingly asked:

"Minister Wang, is there any problem with the new site?"

As Wang Zhiqiang took Commander Shao Quan's order to persuade Zhao Yi, he naturally did not dare to be sloppy, and quickly took out a few new drawings from the file bag:

"Director Zhao, look at these, they are all suitable for the construction of 749 bureaus, how about you think about it?"

Zhao Yi just glanced at it symbolically and pushed the files back again:

"Director Wang, I have decided on the site selection and will no longer change it. Let's talk about the specific construction plan."

When Wang Zhiqiang heard the words, he could only smile happily, and persuaded him, but if he didn't change it, there was really no way he could do it.

Zhao Yi took his own thoughts and showed Wang Zhiqiang to see:

"Look, Director Wang, I plan to build 749 innings here, and then this is a secret prison. There will be underground tunnels in between, and no other entrances and exits will be set up."

Wang Zhiqiang was taking notes while discussing with Zhao Yi.

It was already dark when Zhang Qilin rushed to the outskirts of the capital.

What surprised several people was that the capital was not as prosperous as expected. At this time, it was late at night and the streets were already empty.

"This is the capital? Captain, you can't go wrong, right?"

Looking at the empty streets, Wang Ye was a little confused.

Although this is only the outskirts and the place close to the outer ring, it is also the outskirts of the capital.How come it is much stronger than the blue city, why is this place more deserted than the blue city after night?

Zhang Qilin compared the map again and again, with a puzzled expression on his face:

"It's not a mistake, how come?"

The black Santana drove on the empty streets of the outer ring of the capital. If it weren't for the street lights and the lights at home, I'm afraid it would be regarded as a dead city.

The three of them looked around suspiciously, feeling more and more puzzled.

Even if you can occasionally see pedestrians connecting in twos and threes, they are walking in a hurry, with a panic on their face, how can this be half of the capital?

Slowly, Zhang Qilin parked the car on the side of the road, and the three of them got out of the car in a tacit understanding and got together.

"It's kind of weird"

Zhang Qilin was the first to express his views, but Wang Ye and Ma Baoer agreed that Beijing should never be like this.

It's like a curfew, and the house is closed.

Along this road, a few people kept walking forward. It didn't take long before they saw a house with a light on in the alley, and beside it was a wooden sign with the calligraphy: Beijing Tavern.

The pub in the 1990s is more like an important place for the spread of non-mainstream culture. In addition to drinking, people who come to drink want to tell everyone what they know, and second, they want to talk about other people's new things in order to meet People who don’t know the news spread it.

In this way, invisible, there will be an invisible worship.

Most of the people who come to the pub in the capital to drink are heavy manual laborers. After work, they naturally gather in the pub to talk about things, or complain or curse.

It can be said that this is the base of Hutong culture, and it is the third information exchange place besides teahouses and restaurants.

Therefore, when they saw this sign, the three of them glanced at each other, then opened the door tacitly and walked in.

What they didn't expect was that the room was not full of imaginary voices, but only a few people in twos and threes, and everyone had a sad look on their faces.

The appearance of the three obviously attracted the attention of a few people in the house for the first time.

A Taoist priest, one carrying something wrapped in a cloth strip, and one carrying a handful of Tiemin, this combination is indeed unusual.

A man who appeared to be the boss came over, nearly fifty years old, stroked his little hair, and squeezed a smile:

"Brothers, two glasses?"

Zhang Qilin nodded gently, the boss hurriedly slapped three glasses of loose beer and placed them in front of the three, but no one moved.

Wang Ye looked around, there were a few people who were curiously looking over here, and asked with some doubts:

"Boss, your tavern business is not very good."

The boss sighed with a wry smile when he heard the words, speaking in a strong Beijing accent:

"Little brother, are you outsiders?

Wang Ye nodded as soon as he heard that something seemed to be happening.

"No wonder"

The boss took the glass in front of him and drank it and said:

"It's not peaceful in the outskirts of the capital right now. You are not here at the right time. Let me ask one more question, are you here to do errands or to find relatives?"

Ma Baoer also keenly realized that the boss obviously knew a lot of things, and immediately answered:

"Boss, we are here to find someone, do you know the Wang family?"

The boss asked and laughed:

"Who doesn't know about the royal family in the capital, it's an old family, a big family, how many people know the royal family?"

The three of them looked at each other, and Fang Yu knew from the boss that he had found the right place this time. Unexpectedly, the King's House in Jingcheng was quite famous.

However, the three obviously did not want to entangle too much on this issue, Wang Ye asked:

"Boss, you just said that the capital is not peaceful now, what's the matter?"

I don't know if it was an illusion or something, Wang Ye felt that after he asked this question, the scattered people in the room stopped their movements and looked over here, looking very depressed.

The boss looked at Wang Ye deeply for a few seconds, Fang Yu sighed heavily, poured himself some wine, and said heavily:

"Since you asked, it's okay to tell you. In this capital city, a lot of important things have happened during the recent period."

With that said, the boss mysteriously leaned in front of the three Wang Ye and murmured.

Suddenly, Wang Ye's eyes widened:

"What? A serial murder?"

This exclamation once again attracted the eyes of other people.

"Although my pub used to be located in the suburbs, not in the center of the capital, my business is very good, but since the first murder that happened a few months ago, the business has plummeted."

After hearing this, Ma Baoer was a little confused:

"Boss, what does this murder have to do with your business?"

"Of course it matters!"

The boss said frowningly:

"At that time, the investigation began after the life case occurred, but before anything could be found, many incidents occurred one after another.

This is really wicked. I heard people say that the dead were killed in the street in the middle of the night, and they were all on the road near Dongzhimen Inner Street.

Until now, nothing has been found out, the murder is still happening, and no one dared to go out at night anymore. Naturally, my business is half dead. "

These words really surprised Wang Ye and the others. No wonder they felt strange as soon as they entered the capital. Such a big thing happened in the relationship.

"Boss, do you know who did it?"

Ma Baoer asked curiously, but asked the boss to wave his hands again and again:

"How can ordinary people like me know this, let alone I don't know. It is said that the investigating department still doesn't know who did it."

"Boss, haven't you heard of it? This is not easy."

Just when the boss's voice just fell, the middle-aged man who had been sitting in a corner drinking boring wine, his skin was dark and he seemed to be engaged in heavy work all the year round stood up, and walked over with his wine glass:

"This is no one did it!"

When the middle-aged man uttered these words, Zhang Qilin immediately raised his head and looked straight over.

The boss also waved his hand immediately: "Lao Jin, don't talk nonsense!"

When Lao Jin heard this, he was a little unconvinced:

"I'm not talking nonsense, it's spreading outside now, this matter has something to do with that well."

"do not talk!"

The boss glared at Old Jin as if he was hiding something, and then smiled at Wang Ye and said:

"You guys, don't listen to him talking nonsense. There is nothing to do. In my opinion, you should find a place to stay as soon as possible. If you finish looking for someone tomorrow, you can leave as soon as possible.

"Hey boss"

Wang Ye obviously found something wrong, and wanted to ask questions, but was pulled by Ma Baoer on the side and signaled Wang Ye not to ask any more.

At the same time, Zhang Qilin gave a wink and motioned to Wang Ye. The breakthrough seemed to be on Lao Jin.

Wang Ye immediately understood, the three of them got up very tacitly, settled accounts with the boss, and walked out.

Looking at the backs of several people, and then at the three untouched wine glasses, I was a little confused about the money in my hands:

"These are interesting, don't drink in the pub

While muttering, he gathered up the wine glasses.

Not long after, Lao Jin seemed to be drunk too much, stood up and shouted at the boss to keep an account, then staggered towards the outside.

The boss doesn't mind, after all, they all live in this neighborhood, and the neighbors and villagers are not afraid of going back on their bills.

The few guests left, the boss also locked the door and went back to rest.

When Lao Jin staggered in the alley and fumbled towards home, he suddenly saw three figures not far away, standing there, motionless.

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