Ouyang Zhiyuan, the current director of the Nanchuan Provincial National Security Bureau, is wandering in the office.
In China, matters involving gang infighting will be investigated jointly by the National Security Bureau and the public security organs.
Recently, many mysterious fights have occurred in Nandu City, and the brutality of the scene has exceeded imagination. This is not an ordinary street fight, but a large-scale gang fight. Ouyang Zhiyuan has teamed up with the Director of the Public Security Department Chu Dongting to conduct a joint investigation.
The joint investigation team has changed somewhat since the day it was established. Ouyang Zhiyuan clearly felt that Chu Dongting was not very enthusiastic about this matter. Ouyang Zhiyuan also hinted that the public security side would not let the national security personnel take over. Ouyang Zhiyuan
Zhiyuan was also a little puzzled.
Logically speaking, even the Ministry of National Security should pay attention to such a big matter, but everything is so peaceful.
Even in ordinary gatherings, many officials from Nanchuan Province never mentioned this matter. Could this be related to the recent rise of the Saber Organization?
Ouyang Zhiyuan once worked in the Intelligence Department of the Ministry of National Security. He was an agent who grew up on the front line. How to report this matter to the higher ups was a headache.
There was a knock on the door, and the secretary came in and reported: "Director, please answer the dedicated phone line."
"Where did it come from?"
"Vice Minister Wang from the Ministry of National Security!"
Ouyang Zhiyuan immediately went to the office next door and picked up the phone: "Minister Wang, this is Xiao Ou."
"Xiao Ou, what did you find out about last time?"
"The Qinglong Gang and the Tianxiahui suffered heavy casualties. This time, the Eight-Nine Gang and the Saber Organization are closely related."
Vice Minister Wang paused on the phone: "Xiao Ou, we don't need to follow up on this case."
Ouyang Zhiyuan was shocked: "Why?"
Vice Minister Wang was silent again: "Anyway, don't ask, this is what the higher-ups meant, the order may come from Ziyun Pavilion!"
Ziyun Pavilion, the official residence where the head of state of China lives, Ouyang Zhiyuan could only sigh when Vice Minister Wang said this.
After hanging up the phone, Ouyang Zhiyuan couldn't help but look at the Saber organization with admiration. In the Jinhuang Villa, a lady wearing a white sweater skirt stood in front of Fang Tianhao, her face full of anger.
Dongfang Yunmeng, Fang Tianhao’s wife, is the rich daughter of the famous Dongfang family.
With her hair in a high bun and her skin red and white, Dongfang Yunmeng, who is over forty, is still as beautiful as ever.
"Fang Tianhao, you need to give me an explanation!" Dongfang Yunmeng said aggressively.
Fang Tianhao did not move. He stood three meters away from Dongfang Yunmeng: "Explanation? What explanation do I need?"
"The Qinglong Gang and the Tianxiahui had business dealings with our Eastern Group, but you just uprooted them without a word. Did you still think of me?"
Born into a noble family, Dongfang Yunmeng still has a graceful and noble demeanor even when he is angry.
"But, do you know that these two organizations want to enter Nanchuan Province?" Fang Tianhao asked calmly.
Dongfang Yunmeng was stunned for a moment, then her tone softened: "But you should let me know, right? I'm your wife!"
"That's not necessary! Their knives have already been raised, I have to take action!"
"Okay, very good!" Dongfang Yunmeng bit her fine teeth and said, "You did all this for Lin Guifang and her son Fang Ming!"
"Yes!" A trace of embarrassment flashed across Fang Tianhao's face, then his expression remained as usual.
Lin Guifang's face appeared before his eyes again, and Fang Tianhao felt that he did not need to explain to anyone anymore. He had already apologized to her too many times in his life.
Dongfang Yunmeng felt as if she had been struck by lightning. She held her heart in her hands and took two steps back, just like Xizi holding her heart. Her sad face made the remaining clouds in the western sky lose their color.
Sad, angry and helpless, Dongfang Yunmeng's tears fell silently: "Tianhao, don't you miss the love between husband and wife for so many years? I allowed you to make compensation to their mother and son, but you didn't even think about it.
The position of head of the Fang family has been passed on to that scoundrel!"
"Presumptuous!" Fang Tianhao stood up suddenly, his voice shaking the room.
Dongfang Yunmeng was so frightened that she blinked her eyes, but then she straightened her chest and said: "Fang Tianhao, in order to save the Fang family who was on the verge of despair, you did not hesitate to cause the Ziyun Pavilion incident. When you were in the most danger, it was our Dongfang family.
I saved you, but what have you been doing to me all these years?"
Women, the most terrifying thing about a sad woman is hysteria!
Dongfang Yunmeng finally abandoned all nobility and vented the anger in her heart with roars and tears. Her voice was like a violent sea lang, a sea lang that wanted to devour everything!
Fang Tianhao stood quietly, as silent as a stone statue that had been weathered for thousands of years.
The winter glow came in from the window, adding a bit of desolation. Fang Tianhao sighed and said, "Yunmeng, I hope you can help Fang Ming wholeheartedly!"
"Haha---" Dongfang Yunmeng suddenly laughed, her hair disheveled covering her forehead, and her tears became even more violent: "You--you actually asked me to help the son of my love rival! Fang Tianhao, don't you think it's too much for you to do this?
Are you cruel? You betrayed me without telling me, and you still stuck a knife in my wound. You are so cruel!"
Dongfang Yunmeng straightened her messy hair. She regained her composure, but her eyes became even colder.
Fang Tianhao walked over and said solemnly: "I gave up Fang Shan from the perspective of my family. I have no personal emotions on this point."
Dongfang Yunmeng didn't say anything. She picked up her handbag and rushed out of the hall: "Fang Tianhao, I won't let you get what you want!"
The voice came from far away. It was a declaration of revenge from a desperate woman. Fang Tianhao looked at the retreating figure and let out a long sigh!
Behind the curtain, a person walked over gently, it was Lin Guifang.
Fang Tianhao turned around: "Did you hear everything?"
"I heard it! Tianhao, thank you!"
After living in Jinhuang Villa for so long, Lin Guifang said "Thank you!" from the bottom of her heart for the first time. Fang Tianhao's eyes were a little moist. This man who was involved in the business world and the underworld also had a tender side.
"Guifang, all this is what I should do. I said I wanted to make amends, no! It's atonement! ---"
The lights of Jinhuang Villa turned on in the dark night. For Fang Tianhao, this was a warm night - the same night, Fang Ming did not sleep. He always felt that something unusual was going to happen tonight.
occur.
Martial arts masters, walking on the edge of the blade, often develop a mysterious sixth sense that cannot be explained by modern science.
"Huh!" Fang Ming simply got up and quietly slipped out of the residence.
On the high-rise building above the residence, the sentry boy stood upright. Due to the implementation of rotating sentry duty, the security level of the Saber Branch was quite high, making it difficult for ordinary people to enter the yard.
There are exceptions to everything. Fang Ming heard a subtle sound below and looked intently, seeing several black shadows appearing and disappearing in the bushes.
The speed of the black shadows was so fast that it was difficult for the sentry boy to detect them. These black shadows entered the bushes and never came out again, as if they had disappeared.
I said why I was feeling anxious, it turned out that someone had sneaked in!
A sneer appeared on the corner of Fang Ming's mouth, and he immediately woke Ziyue.
"Young Master, do you want to wake everyone up?"
"No need! The big fanfare will scare the other party away. Let's just play with these people!"
Fang Ming and Ziyue put on black night clothes, and like two leaves falling gently from the wall, they sneaked into the bushes.
In the dark night, it was impossible to see even one's fingertips, but both of them had the ability of night vision and could clearly see the scenery ten meters in front of them.
"Five people, one in the bushes to the south, three to the west, and one in the tree."
Ziyue's voice was very small, as weak as hair floating in the air, but Fang Ming could still hear it clearly.
Transmitting sounds into secrets is a skill that can only be used when one has reached a certain level of martial arts cultivation.
Fang Ming thought for a moment and said, "What should I do?"
"Deal with the man in the tree first, and let's go around from behind."
The people in the trees were undoubtedly acting as a warning, and the heat was hiding in a high place. The two of them had no choice but to walk around the edge of the forest until they reached the foot of the tree.
Ziyue took out a stone from her bag and knocked it out with a "whoosh" sound.
The man in the tree heard the noise and glanced down, seeing a black shadow right below him.
If you don't take the road to heaven, there is no door for hell to break in! How could the man in the tree let go of such a good ambush opportunity? He shot it down in the air, like a predatory eagle!
The sword flashed, and the killer simultaneously sent out a signal.
"Bang!" An invisible force burst out, Zi Yue struck back with a knife, and the sand on the ground formed a huge earth wall and smashed down on the killer's head.
The killer's face was hit by the mud, but he reacted very quickly and ignored the mud in his mouth. Instead, he suddenly stretched out his foot and kicked on a nearby tree.
The killer's body was like catkins, and he was about to disappear into the dense forest.
Fang Ming moved at this time and lurked on the right side of Ziyue's invisible side. The killer landed right in front of him.
A dagger mercilessly penetrated the killer's lower back, and then he pulled it out fiercely. Blood rained down on him, and the killer fell to the ground in pain!
After a successful attack, Fang Ming and Zi Yue immediately fled and hid in the bushes.
The remaining four killers slowly checked the injuries of their companions, and some of them started chattering.
Japanese? Fang Ming and Ziyue's eyes were shocked, and they both saw the other's shock.
The assassin just now struck down in the air with a two-foot-long samurai sword. These assassins turned out to be from Japan.
Could it be that the Qinglong Gang actually has some collusion with the Japanese?
There was no time to think, the four people formed a quadrilateral and approached the direction where the two were hiding.
Fang Ming was approaching someone other than Zi Yue, and he still felt a little nervous. If it was Zi Yue who had made the knife attack just now, he would have cut the other person's throat mercilessly without making any sound.
A soft and boneless hand stretched out, Fang Ming held Ziyue's hand, and his heart calmed down.
This quadrilateral is a bit big, and if you make some moves, there should be opportunities to take advantage of it.
"Go to the southwest!" Ziyue's figure suddenly rose and rushed toward the center. Her body was as fast as lightning, shuttling through the forest.
The four Japanese killers rushed towards Ziyue, but the distances between the four were not the same.
Some killers were in places with more bushes, so he had to spend more time, which gave the two men the opportunity to make a sneak attack.