Iron Bull Legend

"Do you want me to prepare a bulletproof vest for you? The sniper over there must be holding a high-power sniper rifle. You will be safer with a bulletproof vest." Long Xin was very worried about Tie Niu's safety.

"It's okay. Such a small scene can't hurt me. Just arrange the arrest. By the way, have you found any clues about the person the Municipal Bureau is asking you for information about?" Tie Niu suddenly thought of another person.

"Deputy Director Zhou, this guy set a trap for me after you left yesterday, asking me to severely interrogate those people in the political and legal system. I didn't agree, but he asked me questions and tried to get me to say something. This matter is basically confirmed. Will he arrest them today as well?"

"Capture him. Don't let this person stay. Remember, there can't be any danger around you. These people are inhumane. Their existence is harmful to us. Also, he wants to harm you, so punish him and let him experience that kind of pleasure thoroughly. Otherwise, you will let him down."

"You? You are vindictive. It is a tragedy for anyone to be your enemy. It is his doom. I don't know how happy I am to be your friend."

"Don't you already know? If you are my friend, you can have whatever you want. If you are my enemy, there is only one outcome, and that is death. It is a destined ending, haha." Tie Niu smiled happily.

Tie Niu returned to the office and saw that Wang Ping had sorted all the documents into categories and placed them on the desk according to their importance. He greeted Tie Niu happily when he saw him come in.

"Call the Blue Sky Hotel and book a room for tonight's banquet for about ten people. Also book office meals for the staff with a higher standard. I want to entertain the mayors of various cities," Tie Niu ordered.

"Okay, do you have any other arrangements?" Wang Ping asked with a smile.

"You should also participate. Getting to know more leaders will be beneficial to your future work. You may see these people often in the future." Tie Niu thought about it and decided to arrange for Wang Ping to go together.

"What time will you leave?"

"You go there first. When you get there, make contact with Xue Jianing first and invite her to the dinner. The bill for tonight's reception will be charged to President Xue."

"Mayor, isn't it a bad idea for you to charge the cost of your meal to other people? Didn't you ask me not to be greedy for small profits? A meal doesn't cost much."

"That was to introduce business to him. If I was spending money, or if it was government money that was used to treat people to a meal, and I was not the one taking the lead in feasting and drinking, that would be wrong."

"Then I'll go and arrange it now. Is everything okay on your side?" Wang Ping confirmed before leaving. This is another basic requirement for a qualified secretary.

"It's okay. I have to go out and do some work too. I'll be there when I'm done." Tie Niu said as he went downstairs. He wanted to dig out the enemy's spy without anyone noticing, and also catch the sniper of Mingmei's gang. He couldn't let any enemy go.

When Tie Niu drove to the Municipal Bureau, it was already getting dark. The bureau was brightly lit and crowded with people. He parked the car quietly nearby and released his spiritual sense. It was 5:17, just the right time.

A meeting was going on in the small conference room of the Municipal Bureau. In an office on the fifth floor of the Municipal Bureau, a man was listening to the content of the meeting with headphones on. He was very focused on his application. The room's doorplate clearly marked it as the Office of the Director of the Archives Room.

Tie Niu really hated the leaders of the Municipal Bureau. Such an important department was actually infiltrated by the enemy. How many important documents were left on the table like waste paper? No one knew whose man this director was or who promoted him. That person must be arrested and interrogated as well.

In a residential building opposite the Municipal Bureau, a man was sitting on a chair in front of the window, with the black muzzle of a gun pointing directly at the window of the archive director opposite. The archive director would never know until his death that his own people would shoot him dead the first time he was in danger.

Tie Niu's spiritual consciousness had been gathered into a thin needle and pierced the sleepiness point on the back of the man's neck. The man fell asleep without even struggling. The other person on the big bed was also knocked unconscious and fell asleep on the bed.

Tie Niu strolled into the Municipal Bureau, greeted people and went straight to the fifth floor. He put his palm on the door lock of the archive director's room, and with a hidden force, the door lock was shattered. Tie Niu pushed the door open and walked in.

"Who are you? Who let you in? Don't you know that this office is a confidential one?" The middle-aged man panicked and stuffed the headphones on his head into the desk, then stood up and shouted.

"Pa" a loud slap hit his face, and five bright red finger marks were so obvious, a trickle of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth, and a tooth fell directly to the ground. It was impossible for him to commit suicide even if he wanted to.

"You have no right to ask who I am. There are some things I don't want to ask. I don't bother to ask questions about a small fry like you. You don't know anything. You are just a piece of trash."

"Are you from the Eighth Bureau?" the director of the archives room asked doubtfully.

"I told you my identity, but you still don't deserve to know. Do you know how I found you? With your skills, you dare to come out as an agent. Who gave you the courage? You are a disgrace to our ancestors. This generation is worse than the previous one. You are really a bunch of garbage."

"Shut up, if the light wasn't on here, you wouldn't have found this place, right?"

"Haha, you really dare to flatter yourself. Even if you turn off the lights, I will still find you. You really are trash if I say you are trash." Tie Niu said as he walked over and pushed the director aside. He twisted the small lock on the cabinet below, and the iron chain made of cast iron broke directly.

Tie Niu took out all the eavesdropping devices inside and placed them on the table. He stood on the table and threw the eavesdropping receiving device down. He walked around the room, took out an outward transmitting device and crushed it.

The middle-aged man broke out in a cold sweat as he saw these things, he had hidden them himself, and they were easily found out by others. This was simply a huge shame and humiliation, and they really didn't give him any face at all.

He sat on the sofa next to him, looking at the middle-aged man coldly with mockery on his face, as if he was looking at a dead man. Yes, a dead man, a dead man who was about to be executed.

"Do you have any last words?" Tie Niu asked, mainly to put some psychological pressure on this person. To be honest, if he went downstairs now and drove back to Lan's Hotel in a short while, he would be bored anyway.

"You want to kill me? I can be useful to you. I can provide you with a lot of information." The man was still very cunning in front of death. No one wanted to die, and he was no exception.

"Haha, keep going. I want to see what information you can give me. I can give you a final warning. If you keep talking nonsense to me, I will just shoot you or throw you off the building."

"I really didn't lie to you. Do you know what our organization is? It's very tight. We have people from our organization in countries all over the world, especially in various government agencies. Don't you know that even a small retirement office or logistics department is under our close surveillance. We just want to grasp the relevant information of our department. Do you know why?"

"Haha, keep performing, otherwise, you won't have enough chips to survive."

"That is to understand Chinese consumption and the items consumed at all times, and to know or analyze how much benefit can be obtained from these consumption. Is what I said straightforward and exciting enough?"

"Well, I know all about the little tricks of the Jewish organization. If you keep talking nonsense to me, I will take action. You are really of no use at all."

"You know all this? Then just kill me. Sigh, do you know how much time and money I spent to get to this position? How many meals my lovers ate? Sigh, all the hard work is in vain. Sigh, forget it, just do it yourself. I don't have anything else worth knowing."

The middle-aged man was a bachelor, and at this point, he had already been seen through, so there was no point in struggling.

Tie Niu picked up the phone on the table and made a call, "Room 508, building opposite, the director's office of the archives department in the headquarters building, come and take the person away." Tie Niu glanced at the director when he said this.

"I don't know if you know, but if you are in even a little danger here, a bullet will be shot from the room 508 opposite and kill you directly. But it doesn't count. The people over there have been rescued by me. Does that mean I am your benefactor and have saved your life?" Tie Niu looked at him with a smile.

"The other side? Is there really someone who wants to kill me?" The director looked incredulous.

"It's okay. Just lie on the opposite side of the window and watch. They will catch the person soon. Let you see with your own eyes that it is the sniper team organized by your Jewish organization. Once a member of the organization is in a bad situation, they will be killed directly and no one will be left alive. And your family. You may not believe what I say. Think about it slowly for yourself." Tie Niu stood up after he finished speaking.

In a private room of the Lan Family Hotel, Wang Ping was greeting the mayors and deputy mayors of various prefecture-level cities. He was a little dazed now. After all, these big shots were chatting with him in a gentle tone. What a great honor it was. He had never dared to imagine it before.

These were all given to him by Mayor Tie Niu. To be honest, who would have known him as a small secretary before? Some people would not even look at him straight in the eye. This is the officialdom. If you are useful to them today, they will pick you up, no matter if you are a small secretary or someone else.

Gradually, Wang Ping adapted to this environment and chatted with the mayors and deputy mayors, showing his profound knowledge and moving among more than a dozen local officials.

Jack from next door and some second-generation rich people like Xiaoyong were also talking, drinking and chatting, because they all knew that the young boss Tie Niu was entertaining guests here tonight, but for some reason, the young boss did not show up, so no one went over.

Xue Jianing was also among them. These days, she had been shuttling between these second-generation rich people, businesses and wealthy people in Guangzhou. Although she had not invested much in the tens of billions of assets under her control, she had already investigated some basic information about these businesses and wealthy people clearly.

Coupled with the information sent by Slug, Xue Jianing was like a fish in water, moving among these wealthy people with ease. His principle was to invest when he was 100% sure, and to maximize the profits. Otherwise, he would rather not invest, revealing the profit-seeking face of a capitalist.

She has the background of Secretary Xue, the secretary of the Beijing Municipal Party Committee. None of these wealthy people dare to take advantage of her. They respect her and treat her like an aunt or an old lady.

Now is not the time for her to contact those local dignitaries. Only when the host Tie Niu arrives, everything will begin. This is the rule of this world of fame and fortune, and it is also a symbol of the circle of wealthy people. Whoever appears last will be the protagonist of this event, unless that is the unlucky guy who arrives last and is the least informed.

Tonight, the main character is Tie Niu. It is also the first time that Tie Niu has hosted a banquet for people other than the second-generation rich, and local officials, in such an occasion. Therefore, many people understand the purpose of this banquet, and everyone now looks well-dressed and presentable.