Chapter 94: If the Zen gate is broken

Although it was already early in the morning, (it was night) did not end. Even if the most eastern part of this country was already shining, it still did not end. It was night, busy night, busyness, busyness of one person, busyness of many people. This busyness seemed to be contaminated with the breath of the night, becoming particularly profound, distant, and unpredictable.

"Maybe it's here? I can conclude that there has been no people here for at least five years." A busy person said to another busy person around him. In addition to complaining, there was a trace of subtext that could be said to be a metaphor or a clear one; five years ago, how old was the guy who was sending the commander?

Bypassing a mountain banyan that is very common in the hilly southern region, the busy person asked answered, "Don't forget, our task is just to find it. So whether that thing is here or not, exists or not, all we have to do is find the task to complete it." Frankly and resolutely, sometimes the profession of military personnel is really a temperament similar to Fan Er but far higher than Fan Er.

"Hey, if you want to say this kind of shaved (xiao) no one is holding me, I will be going to kill and bury the corpse." At the beginning, the man asked the threat. The person just curled his lips and rolled his eyes. He walked forward a few steps and stood still and said, "It should be here, dig. If I can't dig, I will bury you directly, and I won't even kill you." As he said, he just looked at the way and raised his body. A man like a giant bear, who was more than two meters tall, stood under the moonlit night sky, and his shadow even completely obscured the person who was not thin. An extremely domineering, slightly ambiguous, and seemed to be very appropriate to him, Wei Ni! A 25-year-old veteran who was recruited from the field troops to the special brigade of the Lingnan Military Region before the New Year.

"Dig, but since that's what you said, don't blame me for being unlucky. When I returned to my hometown during the Chinese New Year last year, I went to the back mountain and searched for the old branch secretary for the old ginseng that I had seen when I was a child. When I found a big pine tree with a thick hug. If you are heroic one day, I will go back and cut it down and empty it to fit you." While waving the engineer shovel, the man who was as humble as Yue Xiaochen said. The relatives and neighbors in the village at the Xing'anling Mountains called him Qing Ge. At that time, he should have a simple face in the countryside, and he always smiled and never corrected it. Maybe it was because of the old road not far from the east of the village.

The neat and accent in the temple always said to him, "This name is really heavy. It's better to be called by the villagers like this. At least your life will not be killed by this name." Children who grew up in the countryside always have a sense of distance and respect for those who are neatly dressed. So, except for the grandfather who sent him to another world, the first time someone called him his name was when he joined the army, the instructor of the recruit company looked at the namebook and shouted "Shen Qingge!"

"If you want to trample on a daily basis and have enough life, I will go back to my hometown to find an emperor for you, and then stuff you into the emperor's coffin and be a companion for the old couple who have been lying for more than a thousand years." Who said that a silly man is easy to bully? As the pickaxe that was not changing at all was swung to the ground and digging out a pit of more than a foot deep, Wei Ni retorted so much. He grew up in northern Shaanxi but had a few local accents. This father is a standard rich second generation who is a serious boss of a coal mine and was sent to the department by his father since he was fifteen years old.

Team. When it comes to the reason, I really don’t know whether to praise or mock Boss Wei’s adopted son philosophy. After suffering hardships, he stubbornly felt that the money was really easy to make. If he just kept his son at home, he would definitely be a prodigal son who could only smoke cigarettes every day in the future. So even with tears in his eyes, he had to let the whole family suffer and suffer a lot. So where can there be hardships to eat? Coincidentally, this sentence began to spread in society at that time, “Is it hard to suffer? Think about the Long March 25,000…”

In this way, Wei Ni, who was twenty-five years old, had to be worth more than one billion in time than Wang Qibu, was so strong that he was always pulled by Boss Wei when he went home. Wei Ni was like the one mentioned before, he was already a third-term veteran who had been in the military for ten years. And it was really impossible to be promoted. The leaders in the army knew that his family was in the situation and could not be promoted. After all, in the army, there was a lot of property and the power of the generals and the school. One was enough.

"No, then I'm not hurting you? I've dug the emperor's tomb, so that the government will know that you will not collapse." Shen Qingge, who often provokes close combat in this kind of language, could he be willing to show weakness.

"No, although I dug the emperor's tomb, I didn't take a piece of stuff inside and stuffed a living person into it. The charge of reselling cultural relics cannot be considered me, right?" Wei Ni said, "Another pickaxe was raised."

"I won't be able to resell cultural relics. Once you check it above, you will know that your inventory in your family is enough for your old man to build a foundation emperor's tomb in a hundred years." After a shovel of soil, Shen Qingge said, "But you can't escape the crime of intentional murder at that time. If you have enough energy in it, I will come out to correct you. Humph, I want to see if the food in the phone can make your master who must have meat cry out for this meal."

"Unless you are a turtle who is over a hundred years old and can hold your breath, you will be stupid even if you are rescued for an hour." Wei Ni looked up and said seriously. Even when he said the three words "turtle" were still the standard poker face of a brick-maker in the academic world. Shen Qingge was so angry that he was stunned in the pit of the shovel and was ready to start a regular single-handed fight with Wei Ni.

"Bang!" A crisp sound came out, making Shen Qingge, who was ready to fight, and Wei Ni, who was ready to fight, both stagnate...

Half an hour later, a completed girl's skeleton was sorted out from the pit. However, in addition to the collarbone that Shen Qingge had broken with a shovel, there were more fractures on the girl's skeleton. Even medical knowledge can only be considered simple, they could see that the girl's fatal injury was the thick broken neck bone.

Comparing the information in a missing person volume seven years ago with the bones, Shen Qingge has confirmed the identity of the bones in a very good way. Yang Tingting, who disappeared seven years ago or was killed, was a freshman at Yangcheng University. However, the beautiful figure in the photo has turned into a skeleton in front of her, but the destruction of the bones is still telling the pain before her death.

Taking a breath, Shen Qingge asked Wei Ni, "How did you think he knew?"

Take out a cigarette from his pocket, first handed Shen Qingge one, lit it, and then took out one himself, ignited it, and took a few deep breaths before saying, "Theoretically, there is only one possibility; the murderer was caught that year and had a clue of the case, but the case was suppressed by some people with great energy, so he never got up." After that, he sighed again, for the beauty's life and for the unfairness of the way of heaven.

"Then, now that you let us get the body out, is it because you want to overturn the case?" Shen Qingge asked. He had to admit that if his guess was really what the one thought, contempt might be less, and he would have more recognition of the so-called young master within the special forces.

"Reversal? How could it be so simple? Not to mention that time has passed so long, it must be difficult to collect evidence on the corpse. Moreover, have you not guessed who he is targeting this time? The brothers in Lingnan have indeed made progress in accordance with the direction he has drawn, but these progress has pointed to one person, or a group of people." Wei Ni said with a wry smile by trampling the cigarette butt in the soil.

"You mean Zhao Zhong, Zhao family." Shen Qingge first tried, and then said confidently. The chat between life and death comrades naturally does not require too much cover.

"Yes, the bad relationship between the Wang family and the Zhao family of the two wealthy families in Beijing has long been no secret. It seems that the young leader is going to beat the rabbit this time." Wei Ni continued, and the facts proved that his mind was not simple at all with his developed limbs. It was indeed Wang Qibu's real idea to destroy Zhao Zhong in this operation.

"Using the password book and keys found in Wen Qian, the relevant staff of the corps have opened the safe in the Tianhe Club Zhao Zhong's permanent private room. The things inside are already on the list one by one. Do you need to transport them to Hong Kong overnight to show you?" Outside the window was the sunrise on the sea slightly. Chen Feng asked Wang Qibu, who had not slept all night but was not tired at all, just like him.

"No need, just ship it back to Beijing and submit it to the National Security Commission and the Discipline Inspection Commission. If you are interested, you can keep it. Really, make sure it is exciting. Just pull out a check and a piece of information is enough to shoot him." Wang Qibu, who was so focused on the sunrise at sea, said, "Something he expected was fulfilled with pride. It is false to say that he is not excited, but he is more focused on the scenery in front of him, but it is also true. This is called realm.

Chen Feng was not moving, thinking hard about how to keep the "want to speak but stop" from showing no trace, and it was natural.

"I want to know how I know this, right?" Wang Qibu, who knew his mind without looking at Chen Feng, asked.

Chen Feng's originally stereotyped facial muscles were slightly shy, and his eyes were full of unconcealed shimmers. He needed this answer so much, because he wanted to confirm whose boss he was going to be with for a long time was a human or something else...

Standing up, deliberately slowed down, and walked to the window, Wang Qibu said in an extremely deliberate ethereal voice, "This trip to Hong Kong has made me realize a lot, and my skills have increased significantly. This is what everyone knows, so, well, that, ahem, so... count it..."

Wang Qibu couldn't give any explanation that would convince everyone. Fortunately, he didn't need to explain anything deliberately in his position. However, this explanation was not too inappropriate. After all, Wen Zhong Wuchan and Xiang Ke Blade were things that this guy was doing every day and enjoying it.

(It doesn’t matter if you haven’t arrived for five thousand, I owe you, I’ll pay it back slowly. I’m a little rushing, depressed, what should I do? When will I exceed ten thousand?)
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