Du Muyun glanced at Du Qifeng with complicated eyes, and then said coldly: "Let's go!"

After saying that, she took the two followers away from the Du family.

Du Qifeng stared at Du Muyun's departure back, a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said to himself: "Du Muyun, you are old and have become timid!"

In a courtyard in the center of the imperial capital, only a number sign hung outside its door to prove that this is an institution working for the court, but no one knows its specific responsibilities.

In this small courtyard, the guard is very tight, almost every five steps per post and every whistle, and every security guard is equipped with live ammunition.

When night fell, a car with a special license plate slowly stopped at the door of the courtyard. A white-haired old man walked out of the car. This person was Zhang Beigang. This time he came, he did not bring Gu Jiannan and Qiao Ling'er with him, but came alone.

He waved to the car, and then quickly walked into the courtyard where the large internal institution was located. As soon as he walked into the courtyard, the sentry posts in the courtyard saluted him one after another. He ignored it and walked straight to a small room in the deepest part of the courtyard.

There was a faint light in the windows of the small room. After he walked to the door of the room, he pushed the door open and entered directly.

Gong Tiangang sat on the sofa, pinching a cigar with his fingers and whipping with a depressed look on his face.

Zhang Beigang looked at Gong Tiangang a little, then sat next to Gong Tiangang and asked in a deep voice: "Mr. Gong, what's the secret to call me here so late?"

Gong Tiangang bounced the ashes in his hand and handed a cigar to Zhang Beigang, "Mr. Zhang, try it too. This is the number cigar that my two disciples specially brought back from the Eastern Kingdom. You can't buy it in the territory of the Han Kingdom!"

Zhang Beigang's eyes fell on the cigar, and then he looked at Gong Tiangang with suspicious eyes again, wondering what he was selling in Gong Tiangang's gourd.

Although both of them are from the Da Nei organization and are ranked comparable in the ranking of the masters in the Da Nei organization, because of the special nature of the Da Nei organization, each of them has to perform different tasks. Therefore, throughout the year, people in the Da Nei organization cannot even meet each other, let alone have any too-deep friendships.

In the evening, Gong Tiangang suddenly called Zhang Beigang and invited him to come to the courtyard of this innate institution to give a speech, which surprised Zhang Beigang very much. Now that he saw Gong Tiangang's appearance, he was even more confused.

After hesitating for a moment, Zhang Beigang took the cigar from Gong Tiangang's hand, cut off the head of the cigar and lit it. He took a deep breath, spit out thick white smoke, and asked straight to the point: "Mr. Gong, can you call me here just to let me taste something like a cigar?"

After hearing this, Gong Tiangang sighed and said, "Since Lord Zhang has seen it, I have nothing to hide! I have encountered a difficult thing recently!"

"It's hard?"

Zhang Beigang said in confusion.

Gong Tiangang's skillful skills are really good, and he has many connections in his hands. He is also a master in the ranking of experts. Zhang Beigang really didn't expect anything to be difficult for Gong Tiangang to call the wind and rain.
Chapter completed!