Yuan Lang signaled Miao Junzhuo to answer the phone.
"Hey, Zhang Laoer, what's the matter with you? Why did you call me again if you didn't call me just now?" Miao Junzhuo asked in a rude tone.
"Don't you be angry, little Luoluo? Of course I called you because I wanted to, and at the same time I have a good thing to inform you. Your man, I have become rich and I am ready to take you to Yangcheng to enjoy the blessings!" Zhang Feng said with a smile.
Zhang Feng's voice came from the phone's receiver. The six soldiers, who had no expression on their faces, all twitched at the corners of their mouths or eyes.
"I'm not going. I'm enjoying my stay here. Why don't we go to Laoshizi Yangcheng?" Miao Junzhuo saw Yuan Lang shaking his head slightly and said in a desperate manner.
"Don't make trouble, little Luoluo, can I still lie to you? How about you take tonight's flight to Yangcheng and I'll pick you up at the airport? I'll reimburse you then! Don't worry, your husband and I are really rich. When the time comes, I'll let you wear gold and silver, be popular and drink spicy food!" Zhang Feng said with a frivolous tone and a wink.
Lao Zhuang, who was standing by, saw his appearance and shook his head with a wry smile. He really wanted to see what kind of woman could subdue Zhang Lao Er.
"Zhang Lao'er, when I get to Yangcheng, if I find out that you lied to me, I will pull the two halves of your crotch off for you. Huh, let's not talk about it anymore. I'll pack my things. After a while, I'll buy the ticket and give you the flight number. Send it to you." After saying that, Miao Junzhuo hung up the phone.
Yuan Lang said: "Get ready immediately, Junzhuo, no, Luo Yanhong, contact Yangcheng Airport immediately and ask them to send the flight schedule from Langfang to Yangcheng."
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After Miao Junzhuo walked out of the office, one of the soldiers with oil paint on his face stood up and said: "Now the bomb on the insider is detonated by heartbeat and remote control. The risk of dismantling it is too great. The safest way is to control the remote control." , cut off the signal transmission source in the remote control and then dismantle it. We now need to know who has the remote control of the bomb. "
Yuan Lang nodded, turned on the projector, and projected a life-size image.
"This person is called Paozi. Our initial suspicion is that this person put the bomb into the inner body. Our investigators have learned about this person's behavior.
The trace is in Yangcheng! "
"Our order is to coordinate the operation with the police. However, the insiders are people from our military. If we find that there is a threat to his life, there is no guarantee that we will not act without authorization to protect his life!" After that, he Sit back in your seat.
His voice was very firm, like a solid stone with no room for negotiation.
Yuan Lang knew that nothing he said could change his mind, so he could only nod reluctantly and said: "If such a situation really occurs, you can take action. Not only do you care about the life safety of the insiders, I also care about it! "
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Lao Zhuang took Zhang Feng into a community.
He took the elevator to the twelfth floor, took out the key and inserted it into the keyhole, and said, "Second brother, this is my home. You can deal with it here for two days. Master Huo will arrange a place for you to live."
"Okay, thank you, Lao Zhuang." Zhang Feng said.
When he opened the door, a strong smell of old age hit his face.
The smell is mixed with male hormones, smelly socks, instant noodles, tobacco, and rotten food.
"Oh my god, Lao Zhuang, where are you from? Are you sure humans can survive in this place?" Zhang Feng cursed.
The original color of the floor could no longer be seen, and it was even covered in dust.
When you step on it, dust will splash up. The coffee table in the living room and the kitchen table are piled with instant noodle bowls and leftover fast food boxes.
The food remnants were rotten, and some even had white hairs growing on them.
Zhang Feng, who has sharp eyes, even saw small black insects wriggling in the food residue.
Goosebumps appeared on his body. Zhang Feng looked at Lao Zhuang and said, "Lao Zhuang, how did you survive in such an environment? You have more vitality than a cockroach."
Lao Zhuang blushed for a rare moment, and said with some embarrassment: "There is no woman in the family, so just live like this."
Pushing open the door to the second bedroom, "You can stay in this room now. I'll contact Mr. Huo and ask what arrangements you will make when your wife comes over. Yawn!"
Seeing his depressed state, Zhang Feng estimated that he
I was afraid that he was addicted to drugs again, so he said, "Okay, you can go about your business. I'm also sleepy. I need to sleep for a while. Then I can pick up my little Luo Luo in the evening."
The living conditions in the living room are poor, but sleeping in the second bedroom is fine. Although the sheets were also covered with dust, there was no foul smell mixed with them.
Close the door slightly, leaving a gap so that if someone approaches, you can hear footsteps in advance.
He walked over, took off the sheets, threw them on the ground, and fell on the mattress. Zhang Feng took out the mobile phone from his pocket.
Switch to silent mode and start sending text messages quickly.
The first text message was not sent to 'Little Luoluo''s mobile phone number, but to Paozi.
"Brother Pao, Mr. Huo estimates that he will arrive at the Yangcheng Customs from Taiguo in the next two days. Mr. Huo gave an order not to let me and Lao Zhuang take over. The poison is hidden in the belly of the mackerel. As long as you pay attention to these two With so much imported seafood, it’s not difficult to find where this batch of poison is hidden!”
Paozi quickly replied to the text message: "Okay, brother! Don't worry, I will definitely deactivate the bomb on your chest when the matter is completed. Then you and I will return to the Northeast!"
Zhang Feng sneered in his heart. The drug dealers were ruthless. How could he believe their words? I was afraid that when he found them, he would be the first person to die!
His fingers tapped on the screen quickly, "Paozi will keep an eye on Mr. Huo's poison. Once he discovers where Mr. Huo is hiding, he will take action. Then it's time to close the net. Mr. Huo has controlled the relatives of his drug dealers. When the time comes, Xiao Luoluo provides the location, the police don’t forget to rescue!” The recipient is Xiao Luoluo.
After thinking about it, Zhang Feng slapped the doubts in his heart on the screen and said: "I saw Mr. Huo today. He is about sixty years old. He has a red mole the size of a rice grain on his chin. However, I suspect that this person is not The real Mr. Huo, because the sound he made when he spoke was similar to a synthesized sound, similar to the sound produced by a voice changer! "
Zhang Feng sent the text message again.
The reason why I suspect that Mr. Huo is not the real Mr. Huo is not only because of the strangeness in his voice, but also the temperament of Mr. Huo.
The Mr. Huo I saw with my own eyes had a strong bookish air about him, and did not have the decisiveness to kill that a drug dealer should have.