Night in Washington.
After Qian Zhiyang finished talking with the old man, he quickly left the prison, then returned by water and arrived at Pier No. 7.
He lowered his hat to cover his face as he walked to the side of the road. At this time, a silver SUV drove over. Qian Zhiyang waved his hand, and the silver SUV slowly slowed down and stopped in front of him.
Qian Zhiyang opened the car door and sat in the back seat.
"Where are you going?" A man wearing a woolen hat asked, looking at Qian Zhiyang in the rearview mirror.
"Leave the city." Qian Zhiyang simply said these two words, then leaned back in the back seat and closed his eyes to rest. After such a long time, even he felt a little tired.
The driver wearing a woolen hat didn't say much and drove away from the shore.
After driving for about five or six minutes, the driver glanced at the rearview mirror, his expression became serious, and he said to Qian Zhiyang: "There is a little tail behind."
Qian Zhiyang opened his eyes, turned his head and looked back. A black car was following them slowly, and there seemed to be two people in the car.
"How long have you been following me?" Qian Zhiyang asked.
"I've been following you since you left the dock," the driver replied.
Qian Zhiyang pondered for a while and pointed to the slums in front: "Don't leave the city yet, stop in front."
"Okay." The driver nodded, and then drove the car towards the slums. He was the person arranged by Qian Zhiyang to pick him up.
Soon, the car pulled over to the side of the road. Qian Zhiyang and the driver got out, walked into the alley next to them, and quickly disappeared at the fork in the alley.
The black car behind also approached and stopped on the side. The two Chinese men immediately got out of the car and chased into the alley. The alley was dirty and messy, and the two men hurriedly followed him in, stepping on the garbage on the ground.
As they turned the corner, they ran into Qian Zhiyang and the driver. Qian Zhiyang was holding a pistol, and the driver was holding an automatic rifle, and he pulled the trigger directly at them.
“Bang, bang, bang!”
“Da da da!”
A burst of gunfire rang out, and blood mist burst out from the two men's bodies, and they fell in a pool of blood.
Although the gunfire was intense, violence occurred almost every day in this chaotic slum, so it did not attract anyone's attention.
Qian Zhiyang put the pistol behind his waist, walked to the bodies, rummaged through their pockets, and took out the car keys.
"I'll go first, you stay and clean up." Qian Zhiyang gave an order and then left.
He quickly walked out of the alley, opened the door of the black car with his car key, got in and started the car.
After the car started, Qian Zhiyang held the steering wheel with one hand, took out his mobile phone with the other hand, and called Yu Mingyuan.
"Hello?" Yu Mingyuan's voice came from the phone: "How are you doing over there?"
"I've seen so many people." Qian Zhiyang said softly, "On the way back, I was targeted by two dogs, but I've already dealt with them. Judging from the situation, they should have taken the bait."
"Okay, disappear for a while and don't contact anyone. Wait for me to call you." Yu Mingyuan replied in a serious tone.
"clear."
The two hung up the phone, and the black car gradually disappeared into the night.
An hour later, the black sedan got stuck on the accelerator and rushed into a turbulent river.
…
Four o'clock in the morning, Santa Paula.
Huang Peishan looked a little anxious. He hurriedly left the military intelligence agency of the Chinese Workers' Union and drove directly to Huo Dongsheng's villa.
Ten minutes later, he pushed open the door of Huo Dongsheng's study. Huo Dongsheng was not asleep either, sitting on the sofa in the study, drinking tea one cup after another. Huo Dongsheng frowned and looked a little anxious. In short, his face was very ugly.
Seeing Huang Peishan coming in, Huo Dongsheng asked directly before he could speak, "Did you catch up?"
"I didn't catch up..." Huang Peishan shook his head: "Time was tight, so I could only temporarily transfer two operatives from nearby. But Qian Zhiyang was very alert. He found out that we were following him and got rid of my people. By the time the others got there, he had already run away. Only two bodies were seen at the scene..."
Huo Dongsheng frowned even more tightly. He picked up the teacup, then slowly put it down, and then asked, "What about the prison? Who did Qian Zhiyang meet in there?"
"It's Lao Wang..." Huang Peishan said in a hoarse voice.
When Huo Dongsheng heard the name, he stood up suddenly and asked nervously, "Have you figured it out?!"
"Absolutely accurate," Huang Peishan nodded. "That's what the spy we sent to keep an eye on Lao Wang said. As soon as Qian Zhiyang arrived, Lao Wang was asked to meet him. But... there was no surveillance camera at the place where they met, so we can't find out what the two talked about."
Hearing these words, Huo Dongsheng could no longer sit still. He walked around the study room with his head down, his expression becoming more anxious. He thought for a long time and figured out some key issues, and sweat oozed from his palms.
Huo Dongsheng looked at Huang Peishan, frowned and said: "Then this Qian Zhiyang, he should not be from the Qingyi Bureau, we may have thought too much. A year ago, he left the Qingyi Bureau, it is very likely that he was fired, or he left on his own initiative. He is very likely Lao Wang's man, pretending to be from the Qingyi Bureau to mess with us, deliberately showing his face and giving us clues. I said, even if the Qingyi Bureau and the Central Bureau fight each other more seriously, Kang Dinghuang will not want to kill me! We have no attitude yet, they should be fighting for...!"
"Is it possible?" Huang Peishan was shocked. "What's the point of Lao Wang doing this? We haven't treated their people unfairly, have we?!"
Huo Dongsheng's face was gloomy: "Old Wang may have noticed our meeting with Zhao Yan a long time ago... We have never treated Old Wang unfairly, but those people behind Old Wang may think that we have touched their interests..."
Huang Peishan thought about it for a long time. The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, and a layer of cold sweat gradually appeared on his forehead.
"That makes sense..." Huang Peishan also stood up suddenly and asked, "Then what should we do next... ?!"
Huo Dongsheng fell into deep thought. After five or six minutes, he looked up and said, "How about this, you call Lao Dong, Lao Liu and the others over first, and we'll discuss it."
"good!"
Huang Peishan took out his cell phone and called the other two aides.
Afterwards, the study room fell into silence. The two presidents, the chief and the vice-chairman, were both thinking about recent events.
About an hour later, the sky began to brighten and the door of the study was finally pushed open.
Two extremely handsome men appeared.
Dong Ke, drooling from the corner of his mouth, walked in, supporting Liu Tao, who was limping, spreading her legs and covering her testicles with her hands.
"… "
Huo Dongsheng looked at his two good brothers and was silent for two seconds before he hurriedly ordered Huang Peishan: "Quick, help them move the chairs."
Dong Ke spoke unclearly and drooled as he shouted at Huang Peishan again: "What... help me get a towel... there's a lot of secretions in my mouth...!"
Two minutes later, Huo Dongsheng and his three carriages began an urgent conspiracy...