Some major companies have set their sights on Uruk, which owns oil. At that time, in order to obtain oil drilling rights locally, in addition to purchasing land, it was also very important to have a good relationship with the government.

That year, among the new government information officers, a man named Si Wen became a figure praised by many people.

Although he was young and unemployed, he was warm and gentle, and his dark eyes and dark hair became the favorite color among women in the office at that time.

Unemployed employees will be bullied in the government, and at least their lives will not be that easy. But this man named Si Wen has a way of dealing with people, and no one bothers him. Later, even during meetings, he would

Let him prepare information on site.

That day, a group of mysterious clients entered from behind the government office building and went directly to the conference room. No one knew what was discussed inside. Insiders would not tell the contents of this conversation even to their closest lovers, sons and daughters.

Leak half.

Until one official got drunk and said a few words about the topics discussed at the meeting.

Among the mysterious guests that day, someone used big data to find out where Uruk might store oil, and also suggested a new way to drill for oil.

"That man said something that could change the oil industry. He said that in the past, oil was pumped into the hole with chemical gases, but there is a new method that does not require this, and only requires a little bit of stuff?????

."

The next day, a serious shooting occurred in Uruk. The mysterious guests were killed in the hotel, and the suitcase containing all the secrets disappeared.

"Ah Bing, as the last person to see the box, nine years have passed and your mission has been completed. You should be back." The old man's eyes are like an eagle. After catching the prey, he will never eat it unless he eats it.

Will let it go.

Si Wenbing said: "I don't know. I was injured when I fell from that place. I was rescued by people from the embassy and finally returned to the country. But I don't remember many specific things."

"Such a coincidence? Where did you forget to put those information?" The old man didn't believe it.

Si Wenbing looked at the other party's face that was holding back his anger, "Master, there is no need for me to lie to you."

"You were abandoned by your biological parents in Uruk. I brought you back and gave you a chance to survive. Ah Bing, you must never forget your roots."

The old man walked up to him, stretched out his hand and tightly grasped the suit jacket on his arm, with veins popping up on the back of his hand, "It's useless for you to ask for these, but Sheng Deya can live again with these."

There was silence for a while, "I won't lie to you, I really don't know where the information is."

The master let go of his hand, turned around and walked slowly back to the huge recliner, "I won't force you, nor will I explore the truth of your words. Let's talk about your love life when you return to Uruk."

He smiled, the wrinkles on his face wrinkled like chrysanthemums, "That girl is a girl, she looks pretty good to me."

"What did you do?" Si Wenbing remained calm, but he had already guessed in his heart that it was indeed his style. Has Hai Ziyu been arrested?

The old man closed his eyes, as if he was ready to fall asleep at any moment, "I just want to see what's good about the woman you asked to see in the middle of the night, and I just want to invite her as a guest."

In the dark room, Ding Yiyi's mouth was stuffed with linen, her mouth was a little sore, and her eyes and arms were tied with cloth strips.

There was a faint fragrance in the room, and when I walked around, my leg hit the table. It hurt for a long time, and it must have turned red.

Why was she arrested? What was going on? Who can explain it?

Ye Nianmo said she wanted to buy cigarettes, so she wanted to see if Hai Ziyu was asleep. As soon as she walked to Hai Ziyu's door, a man walked towards her.

The man was wearing a denim sleeveless top and had tattoos all over his left arm. He lowered his head and seemed to be concentrating on his way.
Chapter completed!