Chapter 178 Mr. Huang arrives
Chapter 178 Mr. Huang arrives
"It's not money, is it?" I asked jokingly when I saw the bulging envelope.
"Brother, this thing is more valuable than money." Dajun put the envelope in my hand.
I took it out and saw that it was a palm-sized red certificate with a golden national emblem on the cover. Below the national emblem were written three words: Top Secret Certificate.
After opening it, there are two lines of words written on the left side.
The first line is: within China
The second line is: special access/cooperation
The signature at the bottom is: Ministry of National Defense of the People's Republic of China.
On the right is my personal information. The department is "Lighthouse", the position is "Deputy Leader of East China Group", and the rank is "Major".
"Is this a military ID?" I asked stupidly.
"Brother, this is much better than an officer's certificate. Only confidential departments, such as the Dragon Group and the Security Bureau, have this kind of certificate." Dajun told me excitedly: "Besides, brother now belongs to the leadership. I heard Chief Wushuang say The East China Group currently has no team leader, and all actions must be subject to the command of the deputy team leader."
"Are you kidding?" I almost cried. I remember clearly that there seemed to be only 6 people in the East China and Central South groups of Lighthouse. If I was asked to command East China, wouldn't it mean that I was going to die?
My heart felt more bitter than eating bitter melon, but Dajun obviously didn't see it that way. His face almost broke out with laughter, and he kept saying that he was following the right person.
Dem, follow me, your life will be better if you don’t die!
We chatted for a while, and then the army left.
What I didn't expect was that I stayed in the hospital for three weeks. During this period, Dajun and my three funny roommates took turns visiting me. Lao Li also came once, and even Dajun, who was almost fading from my memory, came to see me. The dog also came once. He looked pretty good and was in high spirits. As we chatted, we found out that he had become a regular employee and was now a business editor, responsible for the security work of the entire funeral home.
Although many people came, I couldn't be happy. There was still no news from Xiao Ma, and his cell phone was always turned off. Of course, it was not only me who was worried about him, but Su Mumu was also depressed all day long, which made people feel distressed. .
I couldn't stand living like a prisoner all day long. After much hard work with the doctor, I finally returned home.
Breathing in the smell of home, I feel so happy. I really agree with the sentence: A nest of gold and silver is not as good as one's own earthen nest.
I have been living a careless life these days. When I got home, I remembered, why was Han Xiaolin fine without having an attack for so long?
I was just thinking about it when Yang Yang and three others came with food and beer. They insisted on celebrating me. I had a lot of things on my mind and couldn't drink much. I drank two bottles of beer and chatted with them for a while. Duzi, the three of them left, leaving me, Han Xiaolin and Su Mumu at home.
In the evening, Su Mumu slept in Brother Ma's house as usual. Seeing how much she missed her, I was really happy for Brother Ma. There are not many girls like this who don't change their minds.
At night, when I was sleeping soundly, my phone rang. I picked it up and saw that it was a text message. The content was very simple, with only a few words: Mr. Huang will come find you at midnight.
I looked at the phone number carefully. I didn’t recognize it. I was paralyzed and crazy. Who is Mr. Huang?
I threw my phone on the bedside table and continued to sleep, but after sleeping for a while, I suddenly sat up. Only now did I remember that this Mr. Huang was probably not Wong Tai Sin from the Northeast, right?
Thinking of this, I quickly took out the Evil Killing Sword and felt extremely nervous. If a monster from the Northeast really comes here, with my current behavior, I will only die.
No, I can't die! I quickly picked up my phone and called Wang Feng.
"Brother Feng, there is a monster coming to kill me." I said straight to the point.
"Oh? There is such a bold monster? Dare to bully my brother. It's too old. Do you know the identity of the other party?" Wang Feng was obviously sleeping. He asked the other end slowly.
"It's a guy named 'Huang Ye'." I said.
"Are you sure the other person's surname is Huang, not Li or Zhang?" Wang Feng asked me.
"Nonsense, how can you say that I am also a college student, and I can still recognize such simple words." I cursed dissatisfied.
"Which floor do you live on?" Wang Feng asked a strange question.
"What's wrong on the eighth floor?" I asked in confusion.
"Oh, the height is enough..." Wang Feng muttered to himself and said to me: "If the other person's surname is Huang, just jump down. I can't save you."
"Are you so stupid that you can't handle your nonsense with me?" I cursed angrily.
"Do you know any other experts in Shanghai? If so, call two or three, and maybe you can talk to them." Wang Feng said.
"Got it." I hung up the phone and called Zhuo Yi. His junior uncle named Wang Yu seemed to be quite powerful. If I could invite him and Wang Feng, it should be enough.
What makes me despair is that Zhuoyi said that his uncle was on vacation in Sanya.
Zhuoyi usually seems very calm, but he actually asked me to go out and hide. Damn it, I just learned the news, okay? It's midnight, where should I hide? Although this news has yet to be verified, I think it is 10% true. Who would be so bored as to send me such text messages in the middle of the night?
I don’t know if I’m a coward, but at this juncture, I actually wanted to pee, so I grabbed the Evil Killing Sword and went to the bathroom.
When I let the water cool down, I suddenly felt a chill on my back, as if someone was staring at me, which made me hold back the urine in the second half, which was very uncomfortable.
But through the mirror, there was no one behind me, not to mention people, not even a ghost.
I held the Evil Killing Sword tightly, opened the door carefully and walked out of the bathroom. Everything in front of me was so familiar, the coffee table was still the coffee table, the refrigerator was still the refrigerator, the sofa was still the sofa...
Wait, who is sitting on the sofa?
I shivered violently. At one end of the sofa, where the corridor light could not reach, there was a figure sitting there steadily.
He didn't say anything, he just patted the seat next to him gently and motioned for me to sit over.
I swallowed and walked over, but instead of sitting next to him, I sat opposite him.
Only then did I see clearly that the person in front of me was a man in his forties, with a pointed head and a mustache on his mouth, giving him a treacherous feeling.
My heart froze when I saw this appearance. No one would believe him if he said he was not Wong Tai Sin.
He squinted his eyes and looked me up and down, and then said, "Yuan Luo, we don't tell lies in front of people. Is it you who killed my aunt's cousin's cousin's younger son?" "
After listening to his words, I was immediately confused. Damn it, how did he sort out the relationship between relatives so well?
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