Dragon City.
The compound at No. 88 Longhe Road, Longkou District, is the headquarters of the National Bureau of Statistics. It is close to the river bank and has beautiful scenery.
This piece of land was approved by Lao Li himself. It used to be a residential villa for leaders under the Regulatory Bureau. However, due to various reasons, it was later reclaimed by the municipal government.
Currently, this place is advertised to the outside world as one of the offices of the Longcheng Water Conservancy Administration, but the upper echelons of Longcheng all know that this is the city’s largest intelligence agency, and the biggest spy chief is called Su Tianyu.
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In the two-story building in the center of the National Bureau of Statistics compound, Su Tianyu took a shower, did some exercise, and then went to the living room to watch a video recording.
In the video, a white-haired old man cursed in English in a very excited tone: "Banning social and industrial organizations is naked discrimination!! It's a political tactic!! This administrative proposal will make hundreds of thousands, or even millions of Chinese businessmen lose their right to speak!! Many people will not be able to eat! If you do this, there will definitely be people who rebel...!"
Su Tianyu drank the juice, turned his head and looked at Lao Hei and asked, "His name is Wu Boxin, right?"
"Yes." Lao Hei yawned and nodded beside him: "He is the Chinese business representative of District 2, a senator!"
"He has a very bad temper." Su Tianyu put down the cup: "Has anyone come into contact with him?"
"People from the Central Bureau and the Qingyi Bureau are trying to win him over." Lao Hei replied softly, "But the effect is not great. This old man has a stubborn temper and is not easy to approach. He also scolded us a lot, saying that we are a warlord organization that sucks the blood of the people."
"Haha." Su Tianyu smiled and said, "He's a troll."
"That's about right." Lao Hei turned his head and looked at him: "Do you want to contact him?"
"Brother Feng is in Monk, right?" Su Tianyu asked.
"Yes, he has almost finished the negotiation with the Changqing branch." Lao Hei nodded immediately: "Brother Feng is really awesome! I have now successfully believed that if he becomes a monk, he will definitely be able to spread Buddhism to the moon! He is perfect for this. In less than a year, he has established four branches and gained more than 20,000 new members."
"He is different from others. He has a solid foundation." Su Tianyu hugged his shoulders and looked at the screen with a frown: "This Wu Boxin is influential. We need to get in touch with him!"
"Let Brother Feng try?" asked Lao Hei.
"No, Brother Feng can't do that." Su Tianyu waved his hand: "This is like fishing. For each kind of fish, you need a different hook. Brother Feng is suitable for interacting with the gangsters, but he can't handle this kind of cultural trolls who have some integrity and many ideas."
"Then let Director Gu come forward, he is suitable!"
"Forget it, I'll study this Wu Boxin myself." Su Tianyu paused, turned his head and said, "Find a middleman and talk to him first!"
"Okay, I understand." Lao Hei nodded.
Su Tianyu stood up: "Arrange a flight for me at 8 o'clock in the evening. I want to go to Sinalo!"
"Is it still the business of the Mexican government troops?" asked Lao Hei.
"Yes." Su Tianyu sighed and said, "Damn it, their old commander is dead, and the new commander can't control the situation. If things don't go well over there, there will be chaos."
"That Chijun?!"
"Let's see how capable this young commander is. If he can do something, then let the Chi Army and the Third Division continue to stay in Sinalo. If he can't do it, then we can just run away." Su Tianyu replied realistically: "Directly dispatch troops to garrison in Bana City and don't come out."
"Haha, that's a solution." Lao Hei grinned and said, "Okay, I'll arrange it later."
"Um!"
Su Tianyu threw down a sentence and walked towards the second floor.
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The second district, Manchester City.
Su Tiannan was wearing a well-fitting suit and sitting in a low-key business car. He looked down at his watch and asked, "How long will it take to get there?"
"It's almost there. We'll reach the Chamber of Commerce in two blocks." Liu Tao turned around and replied.
"Okay." Su Tiannan nodded, holding the phone in his right hand and sent a text message to Taotao.
The message contained two photos of silk socks of various styles and colors, with the caption "Baoer, which one do you think is suitable for you? I'm going back to Panama City tomorrow!"
Soon Zhang Taotao replied with one word: "Black!"
“…!” Su Tiannan gave an obscene smile and immediately became energetic.
Ever since Zhang Taotao left the Baolong Group and joined the Bana City camp, her relationship with Su Tiannan has heated up rapidly. In more than two years, the two have gone from being confidantes to being frank with each other.
If they hadn't been a bit busy recently, they would probably have gotten married.
While Su Tiannan was teasing Taotao, the car had already turned onto another street, no more than 500 meters away from the destination!
“BOOM!!”
Just then, an explosion sounded.
Su Tiannan suddenly looked up in front of him and saw a commercial vehicle that had been blown up and was on fire.
"It's the association!" Liu Tao also perked up instantly.
"Don't, don't go over there." Su Tiannan immediately shouted, "Pull over to the side, park in an alley!"
The driver immediately turned the steering wheel and turned into an alley with European-style buildings.
"Go down and take a look!" Su Tiannan urged.
Liu Tao pushed the door and got out of the car, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and walked quickly towards his destination.
Su Tiannan frowned, his good mood gone: "Damn it, this is the result again!"
About ten minutes later, Liu Tao returned, opened the car door and sat in the passenger seat: "It's the association! The person we met was killed in the explosion!!"
"grass!"
Su Tiannan loosened his collar, and after a long silence, he said, "Let's go back!"
"Okay!" The driver turned the car around.
Su Tiannan thought for a while and said, "Forget it. Let's not go back to the residence. Let's just leave the city!"
Liu Tao was also in a rather irritable mood: "Three high-ranking members of our association have died recently, and they were all killed in secret."
"The problem now is not just in District 1..." Su Tiannan hesitated, "I guess the higher-ups have reached some kind of agreement."
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District 2, Manchester City.
In a villa, a dozen men in suits, with shiny guns on their waists, were all focusing their eyes on an old man.
"Sir, you have to go back with us for investigation!" said the leading man.
The old man was also very polite: "Fuck you! What qualifications do you have to arrest me? I won't leave, what can you do to me?"
Three minutes later, the old man was carried out of the villa. His sparse hair was messy. He cursed as he walked: "If you keep doing this, something bad will happen sooner or later!! Remember, I will never help you even if I die...!"
On a plane back to Longcheng.
A short-haired girl was sitting in the first class cabin, biting her fingers in an idiotic manner, looking down at the news about an old man swearing on her tablet computer.