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"Yan Dong! If you don't come back to Liancheng, the world will change! Can you be a little more responsible!" Zhang Yao accused angrily on the other end of the video.

Yan Yan leisurely poured wine in the hotel room and said, "Didn't you say that the small actions of those on the board of directors won't cause any trouble, why are you complaining to me now?"

"Of course I can handle the matter without the shock generator. The problem is that you are now telling me that Liancheng may be investigated by the Zhaohai City Procuratorate. What do you want me to do!" Zhang Yao slapped the table on the other end, "Huanyu It’s already bad enough, the legal department has been working overtime for several days, do you know? Now you’ve brought me down a tricky case, why don’t you simply let me die?!”

"How can I be willing?" Yan Jin smiled, "Butler Zhang is very capable, what will I do if you die?"

"Get out!" Zhang Yao scolded with a smile, "I know it sounds good! You should come back to me!"

"Go back soon."

"I said..." Zhang Yao raised his eyebrows, with a gossip face, "Speaking out, you seem to be fine in Xilang City, right? With so many official duties, who are you waiting for?"

Yan Hao raised his eyelids and glanced at him: "I'm not waiting for you."

Zhang Yao stroked his chin, tut tut and said, "It seems that Fourth Young Master Liang hasn't left yet. You guys have gotten along well these few days."

Exhausted: "The research department is gossiping with you again?"

"What is gossip?" Zhang Yao was dissatisfied, "My employees just convey to me what they have seen and heard while participating in the light festival?"

Yan Hao put the wine glass on the table: "It seems that the departmental funds of the Ministry of Science and Technology need to be reduced in the second half of the year."

Zhang Yao quickly pinched the communication: "I didn't hear anything!!!"

Excessive words: "..."

However, as long as there is something related to Liang Fei, nothing goes well.After waiting all night, Liang Fei didn't come back, he didn't answer the communication, he didn't reply the message, it seemed as if the world had disappeared.

The people from the Special Seventh Office also disappeared, and they could not find any traces of their existence. Xilang City was as quiet as usual. The flight of people was not noticed.

The next day, the morning news finally mentioned the issue of property distribution after the dissolution of Donghe Guangqi Company. According to the bank, the funds under the name of Donghe Guangqi have been automatically locked and frozen by the system due to suspicion of theft. Within ten days Unable to perform any operations, the bank will investigate the accident as soon as possible.

The news guests were discussing whether the so-called suspected theft in the ambiguous answer given by the bank meant that the funds were stolen by others or that Donghe Guangqi had stolen other people’s funds. They were talking about the bank’s freezing of Donghe Guangqi’s funds. After that, I lost interest and turned off the TV to wait for news.

At noon, Liang Fei lightly sent a message: I have to leave beforehand.

Just five words, not even a goodbye.

It was so easy to leave him alone.

Yan Hao stared at the message for a few seconds, then angrily went to the front desk to check out and check out to go back to the capital. The hotel staff said that Liang Fei had prepaid the bill.

He couldn't get out of his chest, and he thought viciously: Liang Fei, if you are capable, don't appear in front of me again, and if I catch you again, see if I don't skin you!

However, he was also afraid that the curse would come true, and if Liang Fei really never saw him again, he felt it would be unreasonable.

On the way back, Yan Xun was angry a few times in his heart, but when he thought that Liang Fei had encountered an urgent task again, he felt restless.

This is the distance, Yan Jin thought, no wonder Zhang Yao said that there are so many people who like Liang Fei, but none of them can succeed, time and space are not equal, how can he succeed?

For the first time, I feel defeated.

He was worried here, but Liang Fei didn't have the heart to think about him. He could remember to send him a message, but he was forced by his constant communication harassment.

The Special Seventh Office has obtained evidence that Donghe Guangqi’s management has unknown income, and has successively sealed up several warehouses, confiscating many machines and parts placed by Donghe Guangqi.The evidence was found from Feng Ji's home, but this part is only enough to accuse some high-level executives of tax evasion, and it cannot prove that several core managers have a history of smuggling military parts, especially it cannot prove that some of the parts they resold are Suspicion of controlled substances.

The most troublesome thing is that Song Yuan's handle is in Feng Ji's hands, but it is limited to this.

"Didn't you say you want to take me to the Motor City for a while, why did Mr. Liu break his promise?" This was the first sentence Liang Fei said after seeing Song Yuan who was imprisoned.

Song Yuan, whose real name is Song Yuan, is the general manager and sales director of Donghe Guangqi.Seeing Liang Fei, he was surprised for a moment, then suddenly laughed: "I said you were not simple, but that idiot Feng Ji said you were just a little boy."

"Mr. Song is not simple. Changing his face is not easy for ordinary people to do?" Liang Fei smiled, "I don't know, when did this bionic mask start to rot?"

Song Yuan looked at him and said with a smile: "Secretary Liang doesn't know? It seems that you are not from the military department."

Liang Fei lowered his expression, his brown eyes glowed golden under the light, he didn't speak rashly, and it was not easy for Song Yuan to guess that he was not from the military department just by one sentence.Song Yuan's words also revealed a piece of information: People in the military department knew about the leakage of the bionic mask.

So, why didn't the military department mention it?

"If it's not the military that is in charge of these nosy matters..." Song Yuan narrowed his eyes and guessed, "Is Secretary Liang a member of the Special Investigation Department?"

Liang Fei was noncommittal, just staring at him.

"I really, really like Secretary Liang." Song Yuan smiled, "I think my boss will be very happy if he knows that this plan has been defeated by you."

Liang Fei subconsciously wanted to ask why, but when he opened his mouth, he asked another question: "Who is your boss?"

"You should ask another question." Song Yuan sighed, "My boss is a person who likes to win against the odds. He must like an opponent like Secretary Liang very much."

"Adversary?" Liang Fei sneered, "What kind of opponent is someone who doesn't show his face?"

"Isn't it your special investigation department that never shows up?" Song Yuan asked, "You people appear without anyone noticing, and disappear without anyone knowing after you've done the damage. You guys are hiding in the dark. People here, what qualifications do you have to say about us?"

"Sabotage?" Liang Fei laughed twice, and said in a deep voice, "I'm afraid you have misunderstood something. We never destroy. We are just small cleaners who are responsible for cleaning up the rubbish of the Federation."

Song Yuan's face was livid, and he stared at him fiercely.

Liang Fei put on a straight face, and said harshly: "I don't want to talk nonsense with you, who is your boss?"

Song Yuan clenched his fists, took a few deep breaths, calmed down the anger caused by being scorned, and said word by word: "I, no, know, know!"

After these words, Song Yuan suddenly suffered a cardiac arrest and died suddenly.

This meant that Liang Fei fell short and was about to be scolded.

That's right, he was directly brought back to the Special Investigation Division, sent to the General Office, and was sprayed by the Chief of the Special Investigation Division, that is, his elder brother Liang Meng.

"Sudden death!" Liang Meng threw a stack of documents over, slapped the table and scolded, "What is the first thing to do after arresting someone, Liang Fei, tell me!"

"Check the weapons, items and medicines he carries." Liang Fei answered honestly with his head down, "Prevent him from resisting, escaping and committing suicide."

"Oh, so you know." Liang Meng sneered twice and asked him, "Then can you tell me how Song Yuan died suddenly?"

"...Take the medicine." Liang Fei secretly glanced at Tang Qi who was standing beside him drinking tea, and cast a look for help.

"You still have the nerve to answer me!" Liang Meng began to pat the table again, "Now the whole Special Seventh Office is staring at you, don't you know, you dare to make such a mistake! You don't want to work, you talk!"

"I said so, but you gave me a holiday..." Liang Fei argued.

"You..." Liang Meng scolded, "Who will do the work when you go to the Special Seventh Office on vacation! You think I don't have enough troubles!"

"Liang Meng, don't go too far!" Liang Fei was also angry, patting the table and making eye contact with his brother, "I am the one who does the work, and I am also the one who gets scolded. You despise me, but you do it yourself! If I'm here, can you have sex with Tang Qi when you're free! Official affairs are bothering you to death!"

"I..." Liang Meng wanted to scold back, but what Liang Fei said was the truth, if there was no Buddha like Liang Fei in the Special Seventh Division, with their style, it would be strange if they could obey themselves.He had just been appointed as the chief director of the Special Investigation Department. In less than a year, he not only had to familiarize himself with the work of each branch, but also had to coordinate the relationship between each branch and other units and institutions. He was exhausted. Tang Qi and Liang Fei really helped him Quite busy.

Tang Qi saw enough excitement, so he spoke slowly, and asked: "I'm hungry, and I'm going out to eat, do you want to continue as brothers, or go with me to fill your stomach?"

Liang Meng glanced at the time, he had already left work.He frowned, scratched his hair angrily, and then turned to Liang Fei and said, "Is there any reason for you to make a mistake? Do you think I am willing to punish you?"

These words were taught neither lightly nor seriously, without the smell of gunpowder, it was a bit more worrying.

Liang Fei turned his head impatiently: "There is something wrong with the Special Seventh Department, I have to investigate."

Tang Qi glanced at him, knowing that he was still thinking about the traitor, so he didn't say much, and opened the door first: "What do you want to eat? I'm treating you."

Liang Meng turned on the privacy mode in the office, and greeted Liang Fei: "What are you still doing in a daze? I invite you to dinner."

"It's not you who invited me." Liang Fei rolled his eyes and followed, "Tang Qi, I'm going to the Sunset Tower."

"What are you going to do! You are so expensive!" Liang Meng locked the office and glared at him, "Brother has no money!"

"Did I ask you?" Liang Fei snorted, turned his head and hugged Tang Qi's thigh, "Brother Tang, Sunset Tower has a new cook, and the western food they cook is delicious!"

"Really?" Tang Qi became interested, "Speaking of which, I have only been to the Tower of the Sunset once, and the scenery there is really good, although the memories at that time are not very good..."

He looked back at Liang Meng, feeling a little resentful.

The feeling of being dragged and jumped from a height of 300 meters is really not a second time in this life.

Liang Meng looked away guiltily, thinking that the memory was obviously very good, and he fell into the hands of this heartless brat at that moment.

"Okay, let's go, I'll treat you." Tang Qi snapped his fingers and finalized the itinerary.

Liang Meng: "..." The man who voluntarily handed over all his assets really has no right to speak.