"哐哧哐哧~"
[Dear passengers, this train is the G112 train from 'Su Shi North' to 'Beijing South'. The maximum speed is 350 kilometers per hour, the total journey is 5 hours and 36 minutes, and it passes through the station...]
At lunch time, during the train's small announcement, a young female flight attendant came to Meng Lang and the two of them with a smile.
"Hello, sir, Miss, this business class carriage will provide you with high-quality lunch service. The dishes we provide today include..."
"No, thank you, we brought it ourselves." Meng Lang waved his hand.
"Okay, we will provide you with a casual snack later. I wish you a pleasant meal~"
Watching the flight attendant leave with a professional smile, Meng Lang couldn't help but sigh that the service in this world for rich people is really like home...
"It's just over a thousand, so it's really expensive..."
He complained and took out a thermal box from his small bag.
This was specially prepared for the two of them by Xiaoyu when she got up early in the morning. No matter how good the free lunch in the business class is, how can it be as nutritious and healthy as the loving lunch carefully prepared by the "little chef" at home?
Lin Haitang gave him a funny look.
"I'm so sorry that you bought a business seat?"
Meng Lang took out another set of disposable tableware and handed it to Lin Haitang.
“I bought a business class seat simply because it is the middle car, has fewer passengers, is easier to evacuate, and is relatively safe.
What an injustice it would be if the people were gone and the money hadn’t been spent yet!”
Lin Haitang: "..."
She took the tableware from Meng Lang speechlessly.
"You are afraid of airplanes, and you have to choose high-speed rail seats. Isn't there any means of transportation that you can be 100% confident about?
I've wanted to ask you a long time ago, is your long-standing lack of security considered an occupational disease?"
"Occupational disease?" Meng Lang was confused.
"In your profession, aren't you very careful about your own safety..." Lin Haitang looked at him.
Meng Lang was stunned for a moment before he realized that she was talking about his "members of the intelligence organization".
After all, in movies, assassinations and being assassinated are commonplace.
It seems that Lin Haitang has come up with a very reasonable explanation for his "paranoia of persecution"...
At first he was a little bit dumbfounded.
But then there was some silence again.
In terms of danger and mortality, I am afraid that no intelligence agent can compare with me. If he really got the certificate from Lin Haitang...
"If... I mean if, one day I am really unexpected..."
Before he finished speaking, his cell phone suddenly rang in his pocket, interrupting him.
Meng Lang had no choice but to take out his cell phone and answer the call.
【Hey! Brother Meng, I am Lao Wang!】
"Wang Captain, what's going on?"
[Brother Meng, let me ask you, have you provoked anyone recently?]
Meng Lang was stunned for a moment, "No, what's wrong?"
[No? Then why has someone been checking you in the past two days?
They took away Yuan Li's case files, and they even asked me what was going on with that police consultant.
But don’t worry, brother, I understand the rules and I didn’t say anything!]
Someone is checking me...
Combining the description in the previous autobiography, Meng Lang thought for a moment and guessed who was investigating him.
"Oh! I know about this."
[Got it? That’s it? Brother Meng, please don’t take it lightly!
I don’t think the person who came this time is a small role. Even our director is respectful and obedient. When I asked about the other person’s background, he even said that he would keep it confidential...
I was wondering if the fact that I asked you to investigate the Iwasaki family was discovered, and the other party used their connections in China to prepare for revenge...
It's all my fault. How can such a multinational group be so easy to mess with...
Brother Meng, I can’t help you with this!]
Meng Lang was speechless and thought to himself that you have a rich imagination.
After the last museum theft case, Wang Zhaoping actually asked him to continue investigating the Iwasaki family, and he was determined to recover the Buddha's head from them.
However, the Buddha's head was shattered into pieces, so he didn't take it to heart at all, so he agreed casually and got over it.
Unexpectedly, Wang Zhaoping could be reminded of being investigated this time...
"Don't worry, it's not from the Iwasaki family... I don't have to worry about this."
There was silence on the other side of the phone for a moment, and then he spoke again.
[Okay! Since I’m sensible, I’m relieved. But if you need anything, I must ask!
After all, I’ve been around for so many years, so I don’t have any connections.
If it really doesn’t work, at worst, I’ll ask the mayor for help!】
Well……
If you knew that it was the mayor and his father who was checking me this time, I wonder if you would still have the confidence to say this...
But judging from this, Wang Zhaoping seems to be from the same faction as Hu Yonghua?
"Okay, I will definitely ask if necessary!"
After hanging up the phone, Meng Lang secretly thought that the man in the capital was really planning to make it clear to him.
By investigating yourself so blatantly, you don't have to worry about yourself noticing if you make it clear.
Compared with Hu Yonghua's behavior of wandering in the mountains and fog, the old man really has a military style.
Two words... direct!
However, speaking of the Iwasaki family...
"What's the matter?" Lin Haitang couldn't help but ask when he saw Meng Lang's thoughtful expression after answering the phone.
There was a lot of noise on the high-speed train, so naturally she couldn't hear the details of the conversation between the two.
However, the word "Team Wang" in Meng Lang's mouth still made her a little worried.
It's usually not a good thing to have anything to do with a criminal investigation captain...
"It's okay, didn't I have a consultant with Team Wang...business consultation."
"Iwasaki family? Sounds like a Fuso name? Do you have overseas business?" Lin Haitang looked suspicious.
"It didn't happen before, but in the future... maybe it can be developed..." Meng Lang chuckled.
Seeing Meng Lang's relaxed expression, Lin Haitang felt relieved a little, stopped asking questions, and opened the lunch box.
"Okay, eat quickly, the dumplings are getting cold."
Looking at the steaming dumplings in the thermal box, Meng Lang's appetite suddenly whetted.
"Hmm...white teeth!"
Lin Haitang ate the dumplings absentmindedly, but he thought of Xiao Yu and Yan Weiwei who stayed in Su City.
Although I only went out with him for two days, I was still a little worried.
Xiaoyu doesn't need to worry much.
Mainly Weiwei...
She glanced at Meng Lang beside her, feeling a little guilty.
I hope...don't think too much...
To be continued...