Wind Rises in Dragon City

Chapter 1217: No movement, 0 exchanges

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Dragon City, in a certain teahouse.

Gu Baishun talked with the middle-aged man in the private room for almost forty minutes before leaving.

After getting into the car, Gu Baishun looked at Guo Zhengdao in front of him, and said in a low voice: "Brother, you should take charge of this line first."

"it is good."

Guo Zhengdao started the car and drove to the Quantong Bureau.

In the compound of the National Bureau of Statistics, in a corridor.

Kong Zhengqi was dragged by several members of the Disciplinary Inspection Team of the National Bureau of Statistics, and walked deep into the corridor.

At this time, Kong Zhengqi's face was very ugly, he pushed and shoved with his hands, and cursed: "What are you riding horses doing? I told you all, my uncle passed away!"

He was a little out of control, pushing and scolding, and his attitude was very bad.

The members of the discipline inspection team did not use violence with him, but persuaded him patiently: "Mr. Kong, calm down, we are just asking you for routine questioning. I can understand your mood, but..."

"You understand what a fart!"

Kong Zhengqi scolded at the top of his voice, "I think you just want to make trouble!"

Although he kept cursing, Kong Zhengqi still followed them inside.

Soon, they walked into a very spacious room with windows, very bright.

Kong Zhengqi was sitting on a chair, and he was not handcuffed, but someone was guarding the door.

After more than ten minutes, Gu Baishun returned to the General Bureau.

As soon as he entered his office, a staff member of the discipline inspection team immediately knocked on the door and came in, reporting to him: "Gu Ju, you brought him back."

Gu Baishun was sitting on a chair, reading a document with a document in his hand. Hearing this, he nodded casually: "Then follow the normal process to ask."

The staff looked a little embarrassed, and said softly: "But... some small accidents happened..."

Gu Baishun raised his head, looked at him and asked, "What accident?"

The staff member replied: "Kong Zhenghui's father...died today."

Gu Baishun was a little surprised: "Is it such a coincidence?"

"Yes." The staff nodded and said, "We didn't know about this situation before, and we only found out when he was cursing people in the lobby."

Gu Baishun frowned: "Is he still swearing?"

The staff nodded again: "Yes, I have a bad temper..."

Gu Baishun lowered his head, thinking about something.

Dragon City, the courtyard of the Confucian family.

Everyone stood in the yard, and when they heard the news that Kong Zhengqi had been arrested, they were all in a daze.

Kong Zhenghui said a little distractedly: "What does he want to do? Is there something I can't talk about later, and I have to call someone today?"

As he spoke, he frowned and took out his cell phone to make a call.

Zhou Tonghui hurriedly stopped him: "Don't make this call, it's not appropriate for us to talk to him."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head and glanced at Su Tianbei: "Second brother, give him one!"

Su Tianbei nodded: "OK."

With that said, he took out his cell phone, turned around, walked aside, and made a call.

Bureau of General Statistics.

"Drip Lingling!"

A harsh phone rang, and Gu Baishun reached out to pick up the phone on the table and answered it: "Hello, Su Tuan?"

Su Tianbei asked politely in a low voice: "Gu Ju, what's the situation with you? I heard you arrested Kong Zhengqi?"

Gu Baishun was stunned for a moment: "I found you so soon?"

Su Tianbei explained: "No, I happen to be at the Kong family's side. Isn't it true that Mr. Kong is gone? Everyone, come and have a look."

After a pause, he asked kindly, "What's going on?"

Gu Baishun thought for a while and said: "It's nothing, it's a small thing, it has to be done according to the procedure. It's really a coincidence, I don't know that his uncle is gone today. How about this, I will let him go through the formalities and go back gone."

Su Tianbei breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, let's do this first!"

"it is good."

Gu Baishun hung up the phone, sat at the desk, was silent for a while, and couldn't help shaking his head.

On the phone, Gu Baishun didn't say anything about attending the funeral, and Su Tianbei didn't invite him either.

After all, for so many years, Gu Baishun and the Kong family have hardly talked or moved.

In the courtyard of the Confucian family, Su Tianbei turned his head and said, "Don't worry, there's nothing wrong, I'll be back in a while."

Seeing Su Tianbei put down his phone, Kong Zhenghui hurriedly asked, "Have you asked, what's the matter?"

Su Tianbei comforted him: "He didn't say anything, but it's not a big deal, he just took him over to ask a question."

Kong Zhenghui's eyes flickered a little, and he sighed: "I don't understand. With this kind of relationship with us, he can do whatever he wants. Alas, it's really different."

Everyone was obviously emotional when they heard his words. But including Yu Mingyuan, no one answered.

Hua District, Southern Corps Headquarters.

Several cars parked in the compound of the headquarters, and Jiangzhou stepped out with a dozen guards.

Xiang Jingyang was wearing a military uniform and went downstairs to pick him up.

The two exchanged a few pleasantries and walked upstairs.

Xiang Jingyang looked at Jiangzhou sitting in front of him, couldn't help laughing and said, "Why are you here?"

Jiangzhou spread his hands and jokingly said: "Su Tianyu is a big guy now, I have to come pick him up!"

After a pause, he added another sentence: "There is no way for the person the old man wants to see."

Xiang Jingyang smiled, but remained silent.

The two soon came to a lounge, opened the door and walked in.

After closing the door, only the two of them were left inside. Xiang Jingyang turned his head and teased: "How about it, arrange some shows tonight?"

Jiangzhou touched his waist a little weakly: "It can't be done, I can't do any shows now. In the evening, let's have something light. Just stir-fry cabbage with tomatoes, stir-fry pumpkin with potatoes, that's fine."

"You have such a unique taste!"

"Ha ha!"

After speaking, the two looked at each other and smiled, sitting on the sofa and chatting.

In the evening, at sea.

The sun fell into the sea, like egg liquid spread out, dyeing half of the sea water golden yellow.

A cargo ship, riding the wind and waves, sailed on the sea.

This ship carried Su Tianyu and his party. They have been sailing on this sea for eight or nine days.

Some of the entourage were killing time on board. Someone was standing on the deck, looking at the ocean. Someone is sitting in a restaurant, enjoying a meal.

Su Tianyu was not in those moods, and was lying on the bed in the cabin, looking at his mobile phone.

On the other side of the cabin, An Qiqi was sitting on a chair, reading a book quietly. Looking at her face, she was still a little pale.

Su Tianyu put down his phone, turned to look at her, and asked with some concern: "Are you feeling better? Are you still responding?"

An Qiqi put down the book ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and said to him, "I'm still a little dizzy..."

Su Tianyu stood up, walked over, stood behind her, gently massaged her temples, and said comfortingly: "Hurry up, we've already walked halfway."

Washington, Tsing Yi Bureau.

In the conference room, Kang Dinghuang had a meeting with five or six military personnel under him.

He frowned and asked softly, "Is there still no news at all?"

A military officer replied: "Yes, no one knows where Su Tianyu came from. He probably doesn't have any internal connections. We can't find out."

Kang Dinghuang pondered for a while: "Don't worry, just wait...I don't believe that he can disappear in the sea."

As soon as the words fell, the personal secretary came in from the outside, and leaned into Kang Dinghuang's ear and said, "The person who sent the message from the Hua District...!"

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