"Hehe. I was going to give it to him, but he didn't dare to ask for it." Liang Yong scratched his head and smiled bitterly. Zhang Ziqiang was selling him. He said that the pearls in his hand were worthless, so he couldn't give them one each.

"Who said I don't dare to ask for it? If you dare to give it to me, I will ask for it. Lao Liu, don't you think so? This is a gift from a nephew to an elder and it is not a bribe. I will also give a little to Lao Liu. He is also your elder. Le Xuan also

I call you uncle." Zhang Ziqiang said proudly.

Liang Yong smiled bitterly and could only nod his head and said: "It seems that I can only go back to get the pearls. Next time I go to your house, you can't refuse me whatever I like."

"Haha, of course." The two laughed at the same time.

Liang Yong turned around and went to the latrine. When he came back, he had two white pearls with the same size as the mouth of the bowl. He also took two bottles of angel shower gel. These things were in the peach blossom fan. He could not reveal it if he walked away and took it out again.

The secret of the peach blossom fan.

One gift for each person. When they heard about the magical effects of Angel Shower Gel, they looked at each other and smiled obscenely. Who said they were not lustful? Their looks at this time revealed their lustful looks. I heard that Angel Shower Gel can have

Not to mention how happy they would be if their wives were ten years younger. They look forward to old cows eating young grass!

After sending the two people to the front yard, Secretary Liu was about to get in the car when he suddenly remembered something and said to Liang Yong: "Don't underestimate that May Day medal, it is a symbol of status. Everyone who gets the May Day medal is a representative of the **

, he is still a very powerful representative of **. He can help you with many things, so don’t lose them.”

Liang Yong was overjoyed when he heard this and nodded in agreement. What does ** represent? They are equivalent to foreign congressmen. They are the supervisors of the country. If you poke into any department, they will be treated politely and give you three points.

When encountering any injustice, the representative's identity is revealed and he immediately settles the matter. This is like gold plating. He is now a person with an identity.

"Hey, which province does this representative of mine belong to?" Liang Yong asked with a smile.

"It doesn't belong to any province, it belongs directly to the central government. If it counts as a department, just treat yourself as a member of the Ministry of Industry." Secretary Liu said arrogantly.

This is incredible, he is a disciple of the emperor! He is several levels higher than those local representatives. Liang was so happy that he was so happy.

Zhang Ziqiang was also getting on the bus, and suddenly the phone rang. As soon as he looked at the phone, he straightened up and said seriously: "Hey... ah... what... it's so serious... I'll go back right away..." The expression on his face changed drastically.

I broke out in a cold sweat.

Liang Yong and Secretary Liu looked worried. After he hung up the phone, they asked with concern: "What's wrong?"

"The old leader suddenly fell ill. It's very dangerous. I must go back immediately." Zhang Ziqiang said eagerly, already getting into the car.

Liang Yong asked: "What's the disease?" This was the only question he dared to ask. As the saying goes, those who don't know have nothing to fear. The old leader's critical illness was top secret, so he couldn't ask casually. Although Secretary Liu was worried after hearing this, he could only choose to remain silent.

"Hypertension and head bleeding." Zhang Ziqiang obviously didn't think too much and said casually. He was used to being casual with Liang Yong so he didn't have any scruples to say it.

Secretary Liu's face became even more ugly when he heard this. This is commonly known as a stroke. Even if it is cured, there are sequelae. This is not a good thing for the old leader who is in charge of the military. His collapse will definitely cause a shock to the military. Secretary Liu doesn't even think about it.

He dared to listen more and quickly waved his hand and said, "Lao Zhang, I'm leaving first. If you have any questions, please contact me." Then he hurriedly left in the car.

"I can't wait either! Drive!" Zhang Ziqiang said eagerly. He is the most capable subordinate of the old leader and must stay by his side at this time.

But Liang Yong's heart suddenly moved, and he suddenly stretched out his hand to stop the car and said, "Uncle, take me with you. It may be helpful."

"You?" Zhang Ziqiang was stunned, but immediately gave up his seat and let Liang Yong get into the car. He knew Liang Yong too well, and Liang Yong would perform magically at critical moments, and he also had internal energy, which might actually be effective.

Without having time to tell his family, Liang Yong took a car to the most mysterious place in the capital.

Liang Yong never knew that the capital city could be so big.

The journey was really long and boring. Zhang Ziqiang looked nervous and refused to speak to him. He sat there for more than two hours. When he was about to fall asleep, the car stopped at the entrance of a nursing home in the suburbs.

Liang Yong didn't know where this place was. There wasn't even a sign at the entrance of the sanatorium. However, there were two rows of soldiers wearing military uniforms and loaded with ammunition standing guard.

The two military dogs stood aside with eager eyes, sticking out their scarlet tongues at the strange visitor Liang Yong. If someone hadn't been pulling him, they would have jumped out of the window and jumped into the carriage.

Even Zhang Ziqiang, a woman who often went in and out of the nursing home, was no exception. After showing his ID and going through a strict ID check, the car was allowed to go and slowly drove into this rather mysterious large courtyard.

It is rare to see soldiers in military uniforms in the inner courtyard, but you can see sturdy protection personnel wearing black suits and headsets around their necks everywhere, guarding the surroundings.

Liang Yong dared to use his military knowledge comparable to 250 to guarantee that no matter which direction you broke in from, you would not be able to break out of this house. Even the possible shooting routes for long-range snipers were laid out in advance.

With the help of human hands, if there is any slight abnormality, they can be eliminated immediately.

Although this place was very unfamiliar, and because it was too quiet and solemn, everyone felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy, making it feel like the air in their lungs was frozen. However, Liang Yong was not worried at all.

This confidence comes from Zhang Ziqiang. Although this guy is very wretched and greedy for antiques, he is never ambiguous when it comes to big things. Since he asked Liang Yong to follow him, he will definitely not let Liang Yong suffer. At this point, Liang Yong suddenly suspected Zhang Ziqiang's identity.

, is this guy really a colonel, the director of the Secret Arrow Local Bureau? How come he is always in command of every major event, and he can even enter and leave top-secret restricted areas like the capital with ease. There must be something he is hiding.

The car stopped in front of a quaint two-story building. Zhang Ziqiang glanced at Liang Yong but said nothing, and got out of the car with a straight face. Liang Yong got out of the car like a follower. There were two stout bodyguards standing at the door.

, Zhang Ziqiang took out something from his pocket and flashed it in front of them. Liang Yong saw that it was not the military officer's ID card he had just taken out, but a dragon tablet.

I thought that only I, Xiaoliang, had the Dragon Card, but it turned out that he had it for a long time. Liang Yong suddenly felt very disappointed.

As soon as the bodyguard saw the dragon sign, he immediately took a step back, raised his hand in salute, and said respectfully: "Come in, chief!" The style was as impressive as a review.

As soon as Liang Yong saw it, he immediately took out the dragon tablet from his pocket and deliberately waited for Zhang Ziqiang to walk three meters forward. Then he walked up to the bodyguard and lifted the dragon tablet. He imitated Zhang Ziqiang's demeanor and thought that Xiao Liang would also enjoy it today.
Chapter completed!