Wang Ziwen, the great minister, a senior official of the real power faction, is just in his early fifties. But he looked like a forty-year-old middle-aged man, with a fair face and a little fat, like a steamed bun just out of the cage. His figure was slightly fat, but not too outrageous.
Especially the skin on his hands and face, without any wrinkle, is rosy in white. Evidently well maintained.
Wang Ziwen stepped forward, followed by two plainclothes special police soldiers. As soon as he came forward, he shook hands with Wang Chao with a warm smile on his face.
"Talent, talent, your surname is also Wang, and we belong to the same family. Decades ago, our old Wang family had a 'martial sage' Wang Xiangzhai. Unexpectedly, there is another young master now."
As soon as Wang Ziwen came up, he held Wang Chao's hand, shook it twice, and then patted his shoulder, very enthusiastically, as if a kind elder was rewarding the younger generation, matched with his official temperament and status, it really made me feel better. Wang Chao has a sense of respect for a corporal.
"Minister Wang knew about the conflict between you and Duan Guochao, so he paid special attention to this matter. Your problem was decided by Minister Wang after a meeting." The person from the investigation team next to him explained.
"Xiao Li, don't talk about work. I came here to see the talents of our old Wang family. In a private capacity." Wang Ziwen waved his hand and looked at the sword in Wang Chao's hand , "Do you practice swords early in the morning? I heard that you are good at fists and feet, but it's okay if you can't think of swordsmanship. Come, come, let me see, your exquisite swordsmanship?"
"Minister Wang..."
"Huh? Don't call me Minister, call me Uncle. We are a talented person from the old Wang family." Wang Ziwen corrected the title, and then patted Wang Chao on the shoulder kindly.
This series of words and actions, Wang Ziwen did very kindly, proficiently, and naturally, not only in line with his identity, but also without any airs.
If it was an ordinary talent, they would definitely be excited and have a good impression of Wang Ziwen when he was patted on the shoulder, shook hands, and praised him so kindly, but Wang Chao had a preconceived impression in his heart.
In Wang Chao's impression, Wang Ziwen was a big bureaucrat reprimanded by the old man.
"What the hell does this Wang Ziwen mean? With his identity, he is a security guard when he goes out, and another medical team, even the urine and urine are collected and tested every day to prevent the disease. He suddenly came to see me, and he seemed so affectionate. What exactly do you mean? Although I can fight a little, I am not as effective as Dashi and the others. I don’t want to get involved in some disputes in the officialdom, and it’s better not to be too polite to this Minister Wang.”
Wang Chao is no longer the little stunned boy he was back then. All these years of life have given him insight into a lot of experience in life.
"Just this morning, a young man named Jiang Hai asked me to compete in martial arts. I took his sword away, and then the young man left."
Wang Chao didn't call Uncle. He explained and spoke calmly and freely, but in the plain and freely, there was an aura hidden deep in the abyss, which could not be uttered, even Wang Ziwen's official aura couldn't overwhelm him.
In front of this big man, Wang Chao didn't feel weak in the slightest.
If the aura of Wang Ziwen is a result of status and power, then the aura of Wang Chao is the demeanor of a master naturally formed by many life-and-death fights and the cultivation of boxing soul.
Warriors have the pride of warriors, even in front of the world, they are treated equally.
Close at hand, the enemy's country is full of people, and the man is angry, and the blood flows five steps. Killing a person in ten steps will never stop a thousand miles away. A true warrior and chivalrous man, facing the king of a country, dares to show his face and strike the palace with a goshawk.
"The son of Lao Jiang's family? Jiang Hai?" Wang Ziwen saw that Wang Chao didn't roll on his upper body, and came to ask his uncle to make a relationship, a slight light flashed in his eyes. "Another Duan Guochao who is so arrogant. He thinks he has some ability, so he can be proud of the prince and the prince."
In an instant, Wang Ziwen determined the sex of the young man in front of him.
However, the next moment, he felt something was wrong again.
"Hey, no, the breath of this young man. I actually feel depressed in front of him, as if his status is higher than mine. Why do I feel like seeing our old man."
Then he discovered that the young man's tone of voice concealed a lot of pressure in the plainness, especially the eyes of the other party, which actually gave him a sense of oppression.
Every time he went to the military region to visit the old man and was scolded, the old man gave him the same feeling, and it was the same.
"How is it possible? How can there be an old man's aura on a young man. Am I out of spirit recently, or out of my mind?" Wang Ziwen frowned and regained his energy.
In fact, it is not surprising that Wang Chao learned the Tao and practiced his mind with Mr. Li, and he has the aura of the older generation on him. But how did Wang Ziwen know this.
"It turned out to be the son of Lao Jiang's family. That kid also has two brushes. I heard that he has the same skills as Duan Guochao, but Duan Guochao lost to you. It is normal for him to lose again. Boy, you defeated Duan Guochao, many of us have opinions. Although I have suppressed them, there are still cases where you come to compete with you privately. But young people, it is best not to fight and kill, in case something happens If there is a serious problem, it is not easy to collect.”
Wang Ziwen smiled: "Young man, the girls and boys in my family also like to practice their hands for nothing. If there is anything, you can come to my house and give them advice."
"Yes." Wang Chao nodded.
"Young man, work hard. Don't let down the organizational training." Wang Ziwen said two more unnutritious words, then turned around and took two steps, and suddenly turned around: "By the way, young man, part of your files are still Some of Lin Yanan’s files are still in the 18th Department of National Security. Now that the matter has been investigated, you can take it back and hand it over to the superior in your department. Also, you should drop by and communicate with those boys. Let's turn hostility into friendship. In order to avoid conflicts next time, causing trouble to the organization."
Then, Wang Ziwen really turned around, got into the car under the guard of a group of soldiers, and drove away in a blink of an eye.
This time Wang Ziwen actually came to see who Wang Chao was, but he never expected that Wang Chao would actually give him a great sense of oppression in front of him. This has never happened.
"Good guy, you can hold your breath in front of Wang Ziwen." Xiao Li from the investigation team saw Wang Ziwen passing by and gave Wang Chao a thumbs up.
"Where is the 18th Office of National Security? Should I go get the file now? After getting the file, where should I hand it in?" Wang Chao asked after thinking about it.
"You have a month's rest. Just take the file and hand it over to your direct superior." Xiao Li said, "Your ban is now lifted, but this yard is where our investigation team works, and it needs to be recovered." , you can’t stay, if you want to stay in Beijing, you can stay in a hotel by yourself, or contact your superior.”
As Xiao Li said, he nodded to the two soldiers who had been guarding Wang Chao for three days. The two soldiers immediately cleaned up Wang Chao's clothes and items, and then handed them over to him. Then the door was closed.
Wang Chao carried his changed clothes and the sword he had snatched from Jiang Hai, walked out of the yard, watched as the investigation team closed the gate of the yard, drove into the car, and left in a hurry without taking it away. A cloud of dust.
"I'm like a prisoner released from prison. I still have food and a place to live in the prison. Now I'm out of prison. I have no place to live and no food to eat. Fortunately, I have money. Otherwise If you don’t have to bring it, it’s really hard to do.”
Wang Chao has a good habit of hiding thousands of dollars in cash and a large number of bank cards with him at all times.
There are tens of millions of RMB on him at any time.
This is also a habit he developed when he was afraid of poverty before and became rich after he became rich.
I found a hotel nearby, opened a room, and stored the sword and clothes. Then he touched his ID, changed into the military uniform of the lieutenant colonel, took a taxi and walked towards the National Security Bureau.
Like industry and commerce, taxation, military divisions, banks, and public security, Guoan also has dedicated office buildings.
After taking a taxi to the address, Wang Chao got off, looked at the magnificent Guoan building and the several armed soldiers standing guard in front of the gate, and suddenly thought: "I killed Duan Guochao, there must be many people in Guoan who didn't like me." , What should I do if there is another conflict? Wang Ziwen said that fighting for friendship, and getting to know more friends, I think the conflict should not get deeper and deeper. If you say that you just drop the file to the superior, you have to ask me to get it. Is it right? Call Cao Yi first? But it doesn't seem to work, besides, I want to see what experts there are in Guoan? I live in the courtyard these days, and I am also yearning for Yang Luchan's deeds."
Wang Chao raised his leg and walked in towards the gate, but was immediately stopped by the guards at the gate.
I have to say that the guards at the gate are very dedicated, a bit like the guards in the former Soviet Union who stopped Comrade Lenin from checking his documents in elementary school textbooks.
However, Wang Chao showed his military ID card, saying that he was here to perform a mission. The guard at the door checked it and let him go immediately.
"This National Security Hall is really mighty and majestic, at least more luxurious than the police." Wang Chao walked into the hall, looked at the environment, and said with emotion.
The lobby is sparsely populated and quiet, not to the hotel or the girls at the front desk. Wang Chao also couldn't figure out where the 18 places were and who he was looking for.
However, when Wang Chao was in Province S, he worked with Yao Xiaoxue and had experience in government agencies. Immediately turned around a few times, looked at the corridor passage next to him, listened with his ears, and found a voice in an office, and immediately pushed open the concealed door.
Sitting inside the door were two girls in blue military uniforms, both facing the computer in front of them, a keyboard was crackling, their bodies were shaking, and they were playing an explosive game "Audition".
One remained motionless, eyes staring like copper bells, emitting a green light, staring at the stock candlestick chart on the monitor.
Wang Chao called out several times, but the two girls didn't seem to hear them.
"Why are these two girls sitting in the office so easily in the same state department? I beat them to death every day? It's so annoying to compare people with each other." Wang Chao laughed dumbfounded, a little envious of sitting in the office every day, drinking tea A glass of life with a newspaper.
These two girls, one playing Audition and the other speculating in stocks, have already become obsessed. Wang Chao had no choice but to force himself secretly from his feet, using the strength of the Pao Quan.
Suddenly, the ground shook. The girl looking at the stocks suddenly came to her senses, a little panicked, "Is there another earthquake?"
"It's not an earthquake." Wang Chao smiled.
"You are..." The girl saw Wang Chao's attire, "What's the matter with you?"
"Where is the Eighteenth Office?"
"Eighteen? It's on the eighteenth floor."
Wang Chao got the answer and said thank you. Before he could turn around, the girl stared at the computer screen again. The girl who played the hard dance never looked back. Judging by her appearance, even if she was molested, she would not attract her attention.
Wang Chao ignored it and went straight up to the eighteenth floor. As soon as he arrived at the place, he heard a voice from the office: "Brother Duan died unjustly this time, that damned Wang Chao is simply too bullying!"
"That's right, that Wang Chao seems to have opened a martial arts gym in Laoshan. Otherwise, let's go together and find someone to choose that martial arts gym. I don't believe that with so many of us, we can't beat him alone." .”
"Brother Duan belongs to Shaolin, what is Shaolin going to do this time? Do you know?"
"I don't know the situation in Shaolin. I heard that Jiang Hai is going to compete with that Wang Chao. I don't know if he has competed or not."
"Our boss Ma, went to the Yiquan gym early this morning. I heard that he was looking for someone to solve the problem with that Wang Chao in private."
There were many voices, and Wang Chao could hear resentment and anger in them.
Wang Chao shook his head and stepped into the office. Sure enough, the office is very large, hundreds of square meters, just like the office building of a large company. The desks are neatly arranged. There are about thirty or forty men and women sitting scattered, some sitting Jokes with girls at the desk, and some people talk around.
When Wang Chao arrived at the door, he was immediately followed by nearly a hundred eyes.