Two Hundred Dollars, Let Your Funeral Have A Mysterious Past

Chapter 19: Find The Old Man! The Identity Of The Old Man... (The New Book Asks For Data And Everyth

Chapter 19: Find the old man! The identity of the old man...

Fenglan City, National Security Bureau 11, Intelligence Information Bureau, in the administrative building.

In the payment bureau office.

Fu Yuheng sent the deputy away and ordered that no one could come in without his order.

He returned to the office.

The old man was sitting on the sofa, upright, with a straight face and a solemn look on his face.

The old man's name is Pan Yuanfeng, deputy director of the National Security Intelligence Bureau, Pan Yuanfeng.

In terms of qualifications and position, he is much higher than Fu Yuheng.

"Fu Bureau, what's going on? Can you confirm that he is really a "big shot" that we don't know about?" Pan Yuanfeng asked in a deep voice.

This time, he received an order from Mr. Fang and came to Fenglan City to investigate a funeral.

At first, Mr. Fang just asked his secretary to send someone to investigate, but later, for some unknown reason, Mr. Fang instead asked him to lead the team and let him come to investigate the matter in person.

He also told him to get to the bottom of the matter!

According to Mr. Fang, at that funeral, the identity of the deceased was very mysterious and extremely special. It was very likely that many people did not know about his existence.

But Mr. Fang did not tell him the specific details.

After hearing Pan Yuanfeng's words, Fu Yuheng crossed his hands with a serious look on his face and frowned: "Pan Bureau, the specific things are like this..."

Later, Fu Yuheng once again told Pan Yuanfeng the entire process of the funeral that he had heard.

After hearing the whole story, Pan Yuanfeng couldn't help but take a breath.

At this level of his, he can understand many more things and secrets than Fu Yuheng.

From this moment on, he finally understood why this matter attracted the attention of President Fang of the National Security Bureau and even the top management.

Even armored vehicles, tanks, and helicopters were sent to come together.

If all the circumstances are true, then the deceased named Zhao Li is definitely a "big shot" who is feared by countless people!

The most important thing is that if Zhao Li's death is not that simple, or if there is another secret, the consequences will be unimaginable.

After all, Zhao Li's cause of death was lung cancer.

A "big shot" died of lung cancer because he had no money for treatment.

This is very strange and a bit unreasonable.

"This matter is of great importance. Fu Bureau, I need you to immediately mobilize as many relevant personnel as possible, as well as those attending the funeral that day." Pan Yuanfeng's tone was serious, with a flash of panic in his eyes.

He worked in national security for many years until he climbed to his current position.

He had never felt like he did today.

It was as if he was in a valley, filled with thick fog, and he was trying to find a daunting answer in this dangerous valley.

"Yes! Director Pan, I will arrange these things immediately." Fu Yuheng stood up and raised his hand in salute.

Then, he quickly turned around and left, with an unprecedented serious expression on his face.

A few hours later.

Yanjing City is thousands of kilometers away from Fenglan City.

In the suburbs, at the entrance of Anjia Village.

A young man wearing a black trench coat and a beautiful face stood at the entrance of the village.

He first looked at the broken village monument, and then at the slightly dilapidated buildings in the village.

Then, he lowered his head, looked at the direction pointed by the yellow card in his hand, and murmured: "It seems that this is the right place."

The young man is none other than Zhang Ye.

And the reason why he appears here is also very simple.

He came here to find the old man selling Yangchun noodles.

The day before, after sending Wang Yang away, Zhang Ye made a list of all the relationships between Wang Yang and each one to determine whether he was the old man selling Yangchun noodles.

Because Wang Yang didn’t know the old man’s name.

They just went to eat noodles and never asked. Even when they finally left the mountain, it was because they had to gather urgently and had no time or opportunity to ask the old man's name.

The information Wang Yang gave only said that the mountain they were stationed at was in Yanjing City. Wang Yang did not say the specific address.

But fortunately, after an afternoon of hard work, Zhang Ye was actually found.

Based on information found by Zhang Ye.

The old man's name is An Pingjie, and he is a lonely old man. Other than that, there is no other information.

Fortunately, using only one name, Zhang Ye used the missing person card to find an old man named An Pingjie in Yanjing City.

The address shows that the old man named An Pingjie lives in this "Anjia Village".

At this time.

The missing person card that guided Zhang Ye to this place suddenly disappeared, as if it had never existed.

Zhang Ye took a breath and looked at the long mountain road behind him: "No, it seems that we have to recruit a few permanent people. We can't always do it by myself. If there are more orders in the future, I won't be able to finish it myself."

"When it comes to recruiting, it's not feasible to find people from Azure Star. It's best to be from the Ten Thousand Realms. Well, there are all kinds of people from the Ten Thousand Realms. It's best to find a few people with stronger abilities, so that I can always work behind the scenes."

"The system mall is also fine. After finishing this order, go to the mall and have a look."

Zhang Ye said as he walked towards the village.

Anjia Village is a bit rundown, even desolate.

Moreover, the location is not good, it is in the mountains.

Zhang Ye walked all the way here.

Walking in the village, looking at the surrounding buildings.

After walking for a while, Zhang Ye saw several women washing vegetables and talking on the side of the street.

Zhang Ye stepped forward, smiled and said hello: "Ladies and gentlemen, may I ask, An Pingjie, where is Mr. An's home?"

Several women were chatting, and when they heard Zhang Ye's words, they all turned their heads.

"Anpingjie? Who is Anpingjie?" A woman was confused and looked at the other women.

Another woman sighed: "Hi, it's that Shunzi from our village. He's over 80 this year. Not many people know his name."

"So it's him, young man, why are you looking for him?" Another woman's face changed slightly and she asked.

That way, it's like this name is taboo.

Zhang Ye smiled: "I came to see him for something."

At this time, a woman put down the vegetable basin in her hand, wiped her hands on her apron, and said enthusiastically: "Come on, young man, I will take you there. The location of his house is a bit not good..." try to find."

"Thank you, aunt." Zhang Ye smiled.

The woman waved her hand: "It's okay."

Then, the woman's face changed. As she walked, she approached Zhang Ye and whispered: "Speaking of which, young man, let me tell you that the person you are looking for is a bit talkative. Although I didn't know you were here. You have nothing to do with him, but I still have to remind you, try not to stay at his house for too long."

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