Two Hundred Dollars, Let Your Funeral Have A Mysterious Past

Chapter 34: A confusing investigation!

Inside Fenglan City’s confidential conference room.

Fu Yuheng and Pan Yuanfeng stood in the conference room, looking at Xu Tianchang behind the curtain.

Xu Tianchang's face was still serious and he didn't speak. He just stood there and looked at Fu Yuheng and Pan Yuanfeng.

The three of them looked at each other speechlessly, and they had maintained this attitude since Fang Zheng left.

Until Pan Yuanfeng and Fu Yuheng were stared at by Xu Tianchang, who made their hearts tremble.

Fang Zheng came back with a complicated expression and a frown on his face.

"You two, I just received news that the Xingfu City Military District held a farewell ceremony for the heroes of the Military District today." Fang Zheng said word for word.

The words fell.

Pan Yuanfeng and Fu Yuheng expressed their expressions.

Xingfu City Military District held a farewell ceremony for military heroes?

What does this have to do with them?

Xu Tianchang was also stunned, and turned to look at Fang Zheng, his eyes slightly narrowed.

After pondering for a moment, Fang Zheng said: "During the farewell ceremony, an old man was shrouded in golden light and shouted, "Little King of Hell, I want a few people from you!" ""

"Then, behind the old man, a [Fengdu City] appeared, similar to a mirage. At the end of the funeral, the old man disappeared together with [Fengdu City]."

Wait for Fang Zheng to finish speaking.

Pan Yuanfeng was stunned and did not speak.

Fu Yuheng also looked confused and had no idea what Mr. Fang meant by saying this at this time.

Fang Zheng shook his head and laughed: "I originally thought Zhao Li was really an ordinary person, but this old noodle stall guy..."

"Maybe there really is a side of this world that we don't know about..."

"The noodle stall old man needs to send someone to check."

After pondering for a long time, Fang Zheng thought to himself.

"Until there is conclusive evidence, there is a chance that everything is false."

"But it is more likely that they are not ordinary people. If that is the case, our National Security Bureau, as the country's intelligence organization, should know more about them."

Pan Yuanfeng changed from his normal state and said solemnly: "Will this touch the higher level? After all, the people who came to Old Man Zhao's funeral..."

Fang Zheng shook his head: "I'm not sure now, just take it one step at a time."

"Old Xu." Fang Zheng looked at Xu Tianchang.

Xu Tianchang lowered his head slightly: "Mr. Fang."

"Keep checking, maybe we haven't found the point at all." Fang Zheng said seriously with his hands behind his back.

Then, Fang Zheng faced Fu Yuheng and Pan Yuanfeng: "Pan Bureau, Fu Bureau, you should continue to investigate. Visit more and make sure to determine the truth of the matter."

After saying these words, the video call was hung up.

In the conference room, Pan Yuanfeng and Fu Yuheng were left alone, with serious expressions on their faces, looking at the video call that had already been hung up, and silently looking at each other.

Then, the two of them sighed together.

Things are getting more complicated.

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Xingfu City Railway Station.

Zhang Ye, wearing a black windbreaker, was sitting in the train station, raising his head from time to time and looking at the train departure information on the big screen in front of him.

"I wonder what kind of funeral Mr. An wants..." Zhang Ye murmured in a low voice.

When Mr. An called him, it must be because of the funeral.

There is no other reason.

The last time he went to see Mr. An, he realized that Mr. An would probably die soon.

Coupled with the fact that the system did not issue the reward for the second funeral, Zhang Ye had some guesses in his mind.

However, he didn't expect Mr. An to be so fast and in such a hurry.

Originally, he thought that after this was over, he would first recruit a few people and then go find Mr. An, which would be too late.

But a phone call from Mr. An broke Zhang Ye's plan.

Sure enough, in this world, plans never change quickly.

As soon as he thought of this, Zhang Ye felt the urge to urinate in his lower body.

Okay, let's put some water first.

Get up and walk towards the bathroom.

As soon as he arrived at the bathroom door, Zhang Ye heard two deep voices communicating.

"What's going on above? We're so anxious to come here." A man whispered.

Another man said helplessly: "What is it said? At the farewell ceremony for the heroes of the military region, an old man selling noodles appeared..."

Then, I heard the man say again: "Stop talking, there are many people here and we will find out more about the specific situation."

Upon hearing the conversation between the two, Zhang Ye froze, but quickly reacted, pretending that nothing was wrong, and walked into the bathroom.

By chance, the two people who had just spoken walked out of the bathroom.

Zhang Ye glanced at the two of them secretly.

Wearing a black suit and uniform, with a popular face, it is impossible to attract attention in a crowd.

Moreover, these two people always gave Zhang Ye a feeling of majesty, as if they represented some kind of authority.

Without attracting the attention of the two of them, Zhang Ye quickly withdrew his gaze and walked into the bathroom.

After draining the water, I tied it around my waist and pulled up my pants.

Zhang Ye returned to the waiting hall and sat in his seat, frowning.

The farewell ceremony for the heroes of the military region, the old man at the noodle stall.

As far as Zhang Ye knew, there was only Comrade Wang Yang in the entire Xingfu City today. There was no such ceremony in the surrounding cities for this military region send-off ceremony.

In addition, two mysterious men said that the old man from the noodle stall appeared at the funeral.

The answer is ready to come out.

It seemed that the action above was much faster than he thought.

Not long after the funeral of Wang Yang's comrades, people were immediately sent to investigate what happened at the funeral.

Sure enough, we still underestimated the efficiency of the state machinery.

But Zhang Ye didn't panic at all, and instead had a smile on his lips.

"As soon as the noodle stall old man's incident came out, Mr. Zhao's investigation should have completely entered a bottleneck period, right? This is actually a good thing for me."

Zhang Ye murmured.

[Passengers on train G7562, please be prepared, the train you are riding is about to depart...]

Zhang Ye raised his head, glanced at the train information on the big screen, got up and walked to the ticket gate.

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