"Do you have a unit in the ninth district to be stationed in the Chuanfu area?" Ruan Wen
"Yes, it’s the independent mixed brigade in World War II, which was the unit that fought in the northwest line before." Sha Yong asked some questions. "What’s the matter?"
"To give you a warning, it’s not so easy to walk in mountainous and narrow roads in Sichuan Province," Ruan said with a smile. "It’s best to have a guard before coming."
Sha Yong was dazed and immediately asked, "Brother Ruan, did you hear any wind?"
"Someone invited my uncle to the fifth district for tea today. He heard that the table talk might have something to do with the troops stationed in the ninth district, so he made an excuse to push it off." Ruan said almost bluntly, "But some people in the Chuanfu area have passed."
"Ah, then I’m white." ShaYong nodded.
"Well, as long as you know the number in your heart," Ruan replied, "In terms of attitude, are we Ruan’s family or the owner of the ninth district, while we recognize Sha’s family here in the ninth district?"
"This is certain that our two Sharuan families are brothers of Tiemeng Ruan!"
"Ha ha that’s it."
"Good le le!"
After a few commonplaces, they ended the call.
Sha Yong made a phone call to Shen Yin after meditating for a long time in the streets of Singapore, and made the Ruan words clear to him.
"Ruan calls you directly?" Shen Yin asked after listening.
"Yes," Sha Yong nodded. "Do you think it is necessary to wake up the first and second war zones?"
"Hehe"
Shen Yin said briefly in a joke, "There’s no conclusive information. What are you awake for?"? What’s worse, the old Wu Jun Bureau of Supervision is much worse than ours. What do we owe? If you talk too much about the World War II area, you may still think that you are meddling! "
Sha Yong has already understood Shen Yin’s meaning when he heard this. "Then pretend not to know!"
"I can’t care about Bai Songjiang. What do you care about Sichuan government?"
"white"
"Talk at night"
"Good" Sha Yong hung up and looked at the screen with a slight frown. "Alas, don’t offend anyone!"
The information that could have been known before was suppressed by Sha Yong in Shen Yin’s intervention, and what was about to happen in Sichuan Province exceeded many people’s expectations.
More minutes at three o’clock in the afternoon
Li Zhixun was having a banquet for Pusheng to invite a n experienced person when a plane stopped at the Iraqi international airport and Han Sanqian led Han Tong out of the cabin slowly.
……
At the same time
Jun Chen finally found out some information about Lao Zhou in the EU regional line "Lihuo"
Chapter 123 Lao Zhou identity
Seven districts and one war zone military supervision branch bureau
"Sir Yan, the special military intelligence agency sent the information." An officer took the information and put it on the desk of the director.
"So little?" The director reached for the thin information paper and looked down.
The officer waited and did nothing.
The director looked at it for six or seven minutes before frowning and said, "Zhou Zheng, the president of Mi Le Entertainment Company, a Chinese in the European Union, was founded in the fifth year after Jiyuan … This information is nothing special, just an ordinary businessman."
"Yes" the officer nodded.
"It’s still a little strange that an ordinary businessman was kidnapped but didn’t reveal any information." The director slowly released the information. "There should be something in his skin. What did the MI say?"
"They are investigating further information."
"Inform the northwest to try him," the director ordered, putting the information on the glass, "pry his mouth as soon as possible!"
"It was my horse," said the officer after saluting.
……
In the evening, a living village in the original planning area was hidden.
Lao Zhou sat in a dimly lit house with his hands and feet in chains and his head bowed without saying anything.
A middle-aged man at the table next to the door looked down at the information and said with a smile, "Zhou Zheng, president of Mi Le Entertainment Company, hehe, big boss!"
When Lao Zhou heard this, he slowly looked up at the other person’s face and expression, although there was no change, but his heart drummed. Did he miss his identity this day?
"what are you doing in the fifth district?" before the middle-aged man stepped forward.
"I’m a businessman, of course, I’m here to do business," Lao Zhou replied flatly
"How many days have you been tied up?" Middle-aged asked with a smile
Lao Zhou frowned and didn’t reply.
"You are such a big boss who is tied to the company’s partners. Why doesn’t it seem that there is any movement?" The middle-aged man whispered with his hand behind his back, "It’s strange that the news doesn’t have your information."
"What’s strange about this?" Lao Zhou looked up at him and replied, "No, grandpa, my message is to prevent kidnappers from jumping over the wall. It’s more demanding."
"Ha ha" middle-aged smile didn’t refute.
"Who the hell are you? ! Want money? " Lao Zhou asked
Middle-aged pulled up a chair and looked at Lao Zhou with a crooked neck. "Don’t you know who I am?"
"I don’t know!"
"I’m the same person as you." Middle-aged Lao Zhou’s face suddenly became serious. "When I get to this place, I advise you to give up the idea of luck. First, you can’t run out of here. Second, if you don’t say it now, it’s called because we have enough time to communicate. For ten, twenty or even fifty years, people like me will accompany you!"