Di Jiang Tongren: Lang Qing

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Tan Yuen Long's activities were too frequent, and Million called him, asking him to calm down.Subsequently, MILLION ordered the Hong Kong branch to do some cases to divert the attention of the Hong Kong police.

Tan Yuanlang was so angry that he kicked the sofa, almost kicking the sofa over, but there was a soft "ding—" as if something had rolled out.

Even though Tan Yuanlang was furious, he couldn't help being suspicious when he heard such a voice.He moved the sofa and picked up a bullet in a thick cloud of dust.Parabellum 9mm bullets, flesh and blood still remain on the bullets, naturally they have begun to rot, no wonder there are flies in this room.

Tan Yuanlang stared at the bullet for a long time, finally understood, took out the handkerchief Jiang Nanqing left behind from his bosom, and placed the bullet on it.

What Jiang Nanqing left for him was not this bloody handkerchief, but this bullet!

Tan Yuen Long slapped himself across the face.He is so stupid, how could Jiang Nanqing leave him useless clues?With bullets, you can find out who the gunman is.Looking at the remaining blood, it can be seen that Jiang Nanqing dug the bullet out of the wound at that time. How painful was it?

They are all injured people, and the pain when dealing with wounds is naturally clearer than ordinary people.Thinking of this, Tan Yuanlang's face wrinkled into a ball, and his heart was so distressed that it almost burst open.God is so unfair, why let Nanqing bear all these pains?When Jiang Nanqing is recovered, he must take care of him more carefully than before. This is the treasure in his heart and he will never allow anyone to hurt him.

Parabellum 9mm bomb, also known as 9mm NATO bomb, is currently the most used military and police round in the world. It is equipped with Glock 17 gun, made in Austria.The Glock 17 is now widely used in military and police equipment in more than 40 countries.

Seems a little difficult?

Tan Yuanlang frowned and called Ah Zhong.

Ah Zhong was sleeping, and picked up Tan Yuen Long's call in a daze, and couldn't help complaining: "Boss, please check the time, it's early morning US time..."

"Ah Zhong, I need your help." Tan Yuanlang's straightforwardness stunned Ah Zhong. He jumped up from the bed and asked, "What do you want, tell me."

"Glock 17 type 9mm, made in Austria, how many people are using your database?"

Ah Zhong turned on the computer, trying to connect to the database at the headquarters, but was blocked. "I'm not at the headquarters, so I don't know. However, this kind of gun is equipped by the military and police, and it is very common."

"Just tell me, who is using the Hong Kong branch?"

"Hong Kong branch, then I know, just that kid He Tai, who worked as a special police officer for several years because he disobeyed orders and shot and killed suspects without authorization, and was demoted. Then he was recruited by the organization for some reason, and sent to Hong Kong to work" Cleaner'... why are you asking this? Have you found the murderer who killed Nanqing?" Ah Zhong wanted to ask further, but Tan Yuanlang had already hung up the phone.

Sure enough, it is the Hong Kong branch.

There are so many cameras here, it is impossible for Jiang Nanqing not to know, but this place was selected for him by the organization, that is to say, these are arranged by the Hong Kong branch.Since it is related to the organization, Jiang Nanqing naturally doesn't care too much.

Jiang Nanqing's vigilance is high. If ordinary people come to the door, he will not open the door easily, let alone get shot, except for people from the Hong Kong branch who come to contact him.

Jiang Nanqing risked his life to leave this bullet here, naturally because he knew who the person who shot at him was, and he knew that he could find that person along the line of the bullet.

Ah Zhong had told him about this person just now.

He Tai, the "cleaner" of the Hong Kong branch, that's why it looks like no one has been here. If they hadn't boldly left the sofa, I'm afraid they wouldn't have revealed their secrets.

The corner of Tan Yuanlang's mouth curled up into a sneer. He had been blind for so many days, and now he finally understood the precious clues Jiang Nanqing had left for him. How could he not use it?

Tan Yuen Long immediately left for the Hong Kong branch.

The Hong Kong branch is set up in a somewhat remote alley, which is the laundry shop on the corner. There is an old man sitting at the door, and he charges a fee for anyone who comes. If no one comes, he either sleeps or reads the newspaper.

Seeing Tan Yuanlang walking in with a murderous look, the old man couldn't help but give him a second look.

"The innermost row, the second washing machine from the right, is it fixed?"

"It's been broken for a long time." The old man took off his presbyopic glasses and looked Tan Yuen Long up and down, his eyes shone brighter than those of those hooligans on the street.

"Why don't you let me try." Tan Yuanlang smirked, walked to the innermost place, found the washing machine, and threw a metal coin issued by the organization into it. Behind him, there was only a clatter, and the old man closed the iron door.

The bottom of the washing machine suddenly retracted into the fuselage, revealing an entrance that only allowed one person to enter and exit. Tan Yuanlang looked around, and a long slideway appeared in front of him.Tan Yuanlang looked back at the old man, who was still reading the newspaper, as if nothing had happened.After thinking about it, Tan Yuanlang got in and followed the slide all the way to the end, but there was a person who looked like a clerk waiting for him.

"Mr. Tan." This is a beautiful woman, dressed very delicately, from hairstyle to makeup, to the suit on her body, it is exactly the same as someone.

Tan Yuanlang couldn't help smiling at her, the woman was taken aback for a moment, then a little embarrassed, lowered her head slightly, not daring to look into his eyes. "Hello, I'm Yan Shaoshi, a branch clerk." Her voice was very sweet, which matched her makeup.

"Miss Yan." Tan Yuanlang nodded at her, walked around her and walked in.

"Mr. Tan, according to the regulations of the organization, I want to go with you." Master Yan followed closely.

"Miss Yan." Tan Yuanlang stopped suddenly and turned around. Young Master Yan had no time to stop and almost bumped into Tan Yuanlang. "Aren't you tired of being so well-behaved?" Master Yan's face suddenly turned ugly, but Tan Yuanlang smiled again and strode away.

Tan Yuanlang went directly to the technical department, where a young man wearing glasses was staring at the computer, typing on the keyboard with one hand, and eating a hamburger with the other.Even so, his typing speed was much faster than Tan Yuen Lang's typing on the keyboard with two hands. If Ah Zhong was here, he might be more interested.

Tan Yuanlang found a computer and turned it on, entered the database, found He Tai's name, clicked on it, and the information displayed was all blank.

"It's useless for you. The 'cleaner' information is confidential, and no one will see it except the superior." The young man obviously didn't look over, but he seemed to know everything.

Tan Yuanlang was taken aback for a moment, and took out his cell phone to call Ah Zhong.The phone shows no signal.

"In order to prevent data leakage, you are not allowed to bring any large-capacity storage tools, including mobile phones that have no signal." The boy shrugged.Tan Yuanlang lowered his head and thought for a while, walked up to the young man, put one hand on the table, and when the young man raised a confused expression, he showed a kind smile and asked, "What is your greatest wish?"

"I heard that the boss of the technical department at the headquarters is called Ah Zhong?" The boy pushed his glasses, showing a cunning smile.

Ten minutes later, the boy helped Tan Yuanlang hack into the database, and Tan Yuanlang copied an email address to the boy. Naturally, the owner of the email was Ah Zhong.Looking at the string of numbers, the young man's eyes almost lit up.

Tan Yuanlang didn't care about him anymore, he quickly browsed through He Tai's information, and erased all traces.

The boy said regretfully at the side: "Oh, I worked so hard to solve it..."

Tan Yuanlang smiled at him, turned and left the technical department.Master Yan was waiting at the entrance of the technical department.When Tan Yuanlang opened the door and saw her, he was surprised at first, then smiled, and asked, "Is there a rule in the Hong Kong branch that clerks are not allowed to enter the technical department?"

Master Yan stared at Tan Yuanlang expressionlessly.Tan Yuanlang played with his mobile phone, and said, "I advise you not to be like Mrs. Lang, she is crazy, and you want to be crazy too?" Young master Yan's expression froze for a moment, his eyes widened, and he blurted out: "You How can you say that about her?" Tan Yuanlang thought for a while, then turned his head and smiled at her: "You all dare not, of course I am the only one who dares to say that about her. She is your immediate boss, just sue me. "Tan Yuanlang spread his hands, looking very innocent, and after that, he strode away.

He Tai lives in an old house in an unknown alley.

The flow of people here is mixed, and there are all kinds of religions and nine streams, but He Tai seems inconspicuous.The old house he lived in looked old and dilapidated from the outside, and there were no thieves to attack him.

Dayin lives in the city, and He Tai's appearance is also very ordinary, he looks like an honest man, and there are only a few pieces of clothes on his body. No one would have thought that he used to be a policeman, let alone that he is now a member of an underground organization. "Cleaners".

Cleaners, as the name suggests, are naturally the workers who are responsible for cleaning the place.And "cleaners" like He Tai are responsible for cleaning up the scene and dead bodies, and executing "garbage" - traitors.

When Tan Yuen Long arrived downstairs at He Tai, it was the time when the lanterns were first lit, the meal time had passed, the alleys began to be lively, mobile stalls were gradually set up, and more and more people came and went.Tan Yuanlang lowered the brim of his peaked cap and quietly entered the corridor.

As soon as he opened the iron gate in front of He Tai's house, Tan Yuanlang felt that the force on his hand was not right. Looking carefully, he saw a thin line leading into the house.Very well, the people in the room already knew that Tan Yuen Long was coming.

Tan Yuanlang didn't hide it, he knocked on the door openly and said, "He Tai, it's me, Tan Yuanlang."

The sound of hawking and talking downstairs was noisy and chaotic. Who would care about Tan Yuen Long's voice?At this time, there was no one in the corridor, either watching TV in the room, or wandering downstairs.

Tan Yuanlang vaguely heard the sound of a bullet being loaded.

Tan Yuanlang knocked on the door and said, "You can shoot me now, but how are you going to explain to Mrs. Lang? Think about it yourself." There was still no sound in the room.

Tan Yuanlang pushed the door, but it was unlocked.He boldly opened the door and walked in.

What I saw was an overly clean living room, but there was no one there.Tan Yuanlang had only taken two steps when he heard a "don't move" from the back of his head, and the back of his head was pressed against the cold muzzle of the gun.

Tan Yuanlang smiled and said, "He Tai, we are old acquaintances, why are you so stranger?"

However, He Tai ignored Tan Yuanlang's deliberate greetings, and groped Tan Yuanlang's body with one hand to confirm that he was clean and free of weapons, and then asked, "Why are you here?"

Tan Yuanlang raised the corner of his mouth, and said casually: "I want to trouble you, help me find Nanqing." He Tai still had no expression on his face, and spit out two words: "No time."

Tan Yuanlang gradually grinned, and said briskly, "Okay."

He Tai was confused. After a moment of surprise, Tan Yuanlang had already turned around, pointing the gun at his forehead.

"I'm leaving, goodbye." After Tan Yuanlang said, he walked towards the door, ignoring the gun in He Tai's hand.

He Tai watched him vigilantly to the door, but he turned around again and said, "Oh, by the way, I have something here, I guess it might be yours." Saying that, he threw his right hand upwards, flashing the same thing. The small metallic object flew into the air, and He Tai raised his head and shot it, suddenly realizing that it was a trap, and when he regained consciousness, Tan Yuen Long was already right in front of him.

He Tai only felt a pain in his wrist, blood was pouring out, and he dropped the gun from his hand. He went to catch it with his left hand, but he was not as quick as Tan Yuanlang, and he was already holding it in his hand, pointing to He Tai.He Tai grabbed with his right hand, wanting to grab the gun empty-handed, but Tan Yuen Long didn't give him a chance, separated his right hand, and shot him in the calf.

He Tai felt a pain in his leg, fell to his knees, and simply used another move to sweep his leg.He has practiced martial arts before, and his skills are not bad. At this time, Tan Yuen Long took the lead, but he still refused to admit defeat.Naturally, Tan Yuen Long wouldn't fall for it so easily, he jumped away, but He Tai had a chance to breathe. He put his left hand under the dining table, then retracted it, and there was another gun in his hand, aiming at Tan Yuen Long. one shot.

It was not so easy for Tan Yuanlang to get shot, he jumped forward to dodge, and something flew out of his hand, hitting the back of He Tai's left hand.The gun was dropped again, but was kicked away by Tan Yuen Long.Regardless of his injured hands, He Tai took down the throwing knife in his left hand and poked at Tan Yuanlang.Tan Yuanlang couldn't dodge in time, he caught his way, but he was not in a hurry, he took out a short knife from his boot, blocked He Tai's knife, and slashed heavily between He Tai's elbows with the other hand.

Even though He Tai was a tough guy, he couldn't help shouting.

Tan Yuanlang was not in the mood to pay attention to his wolf howling, and directly knocked him unconscious with a punch, then lifted him up, threw him on the chair, pulled out the telephone wire and tied him up tightly.Only now did Tan Yuanlang lower his head to check himself, he was still intact, there were a few stab wounds, but it was nothing serious.

Tan Yuanlang tied He Tai's hands to the armrest of the chair, poured a bucket of water on He Tai's head to wake him up, and then asked, "Where did you get Jiang Nanqing?"

He Tai snorted coldly and ignored him.

Tan Yuen Long smiled, and said, "I heard that He Tai, you used to be nicknamed 'Sharp Gun'?"

He Tai turned his head away and didn't even look at him.

"Boom—" Tan Yuanlang found a hammer and hit He Tai's five fingers on his right hand heavily.

"Ah—" He Tai blurted out, but Tan Yuanlang blocked him with a rag again, but he couldn't cry out, and rolled down like a big bean in cold sweat.

"'Sharp Gun' has become left-handed." Tan Yuen Long was still smiling, as if what he said was just a joke. "I'll ask again, where did you get Jiang Nanqing?"

He Tai glared at Tan Yuanlang bitterly, perhaps he was already planning a revenge plan after today in his heart.

Tan Yuanlang was not in the mood to deal with him, so he simply took out a knife and chopped off He Tai's left thumb by the root. "Now, the title of 'Sharp Gun' has completely become history."

He Tai was so ill-treated that he didn't even have the strength to shout, and his clothes were soaked with sweat.

"Is it too fast? I haven't used anything else yet." Tan Yuanlang frowned and muttered to himself, "I heard that you run very fast too. You set the sprint record in the organization. Isn't it?" Tan Yuanlang looked at his shot right leg, and said with a smile, "You're already lame anyway, why don't I cripple your left foot too?"

A trace of fear gradually appeared in He Tai's eyes. The man smiling in front of him was like a ghost from hell.

"Why, are you afraid? Don't you never know what 'fear' is?" Tan Yuanlang leaned over and pinched He Tai's shoulders, letting his eyes look at his, and asked word by word: "What do you think of Jiang Nanqing?" Where did it go?"

He Tai rolled his eyes and stopped looking at him.Tan Yuanlang straightened up, pointed the gun at He Tai's knee, and said coldly, "Where did you hit him? Here?" The bullet penetrated He Tai's knee, leaving a bloody hole. "Still here?" Tan Yuanlang pointed at He Tai's right shoulder blade, and shot again, bleeding profusely.The left shoulder blade was not spared either.

In just a few seconds, He Tai changed from being drenched in sweat to being drenched in blood, exhaling a lot of air and inhaling less.Tan Yuanlang took the rag from He Tai's mouth, He Tai panted heavily, and suddenly laughed.Tan Yuanlang frowned and looked at him, and he said intermittently: "Go, go, go to hell!" He laughed loudly after finishing speaking.

At the last gunshot, the bullet left a burnt hole between He Tai's eyebrows. He Tai's expression was still in the middle of laughing, but now he looked extremely ferocious.Tan Yuanlang put away his gun and searched He Tai's house for a while, but this man seemed to have an extreme cleanliness, and he didn't leave him any clues.

Tan Yuanlang didn't believe that his home didn't have any clues related to his mission, so after a long search, he finally found some clues in a collection of his newspaper clippings.

This man is still a collector. His newspaper clippings are full of reports on the cases he has done. Of course, these cases are already headless cases.Except for one.

This one is not a crime report, but about Lushui Mental Hospital.This is a group photo of Gu Liren, the current director of Lushui Mental Hospital, and several directors of Changsheng Pharmaceutical at the entrance of the hospital. Why is there He Tai?Although he only left a silhouette by the gate, why did he appear there?

Tan Yuanlang hurriedly called Ah Zhong.

Ah Zhong picked up the phone and complained: "Hey, Tan Yuen Long, what good did you do? Who did you sell my e-mail to? Tell me! Do you know how annoying that kid is! Give it to me until now I have sent hundreds of emails, so I can only reimburse that mailbox, do you know how many things I have connected to that mailbox, and now I have to change it again..."

Tan Yuanlang was really not in the mood to listen to his complaints, so he quickly interrupted him: "Help me find out about Lushui Mental Hospital and Changsheng Pharmaceutical, now!"

"What?" Ah Zhong's mouth was so wide that it seemed about to fall off, but his fingers automatically searched Lushui Mental Hospital and Changsheng Pharmaceutical, "Hey, you keep calling me around like this, I'm your brother, isn't it? Your little brother! Also, you were with He Tai just now?"

"He's dead, I killed him." Tan Yuanlang replied calmly.

Ah Zhong was so startled that he wanted to jump up. Is Tan Yuen Long going to betray the organization?

"Did you find out?" Tan Yuanlang urged.

"I found out that this hospital and this pharmaceutical industry seem to have nothing to do with each other, but..." Ah Zhong couldn't believe his eyes at this moment, "But, each of their board of directors has a person who is Mrs. Lang's right-hand man .”

Sure enough!

Tan Yuanlang gradually understood, but his heart kept sinking.

"Yuan Long, are you okay?" Ah Zhong asked cautiously, "After all, she is... Could it be that Nanqing's death has something to do with her?"

"Thank you, Zhong." After Tan Yuanlang finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

"Hello, hello, Tan Yuanlang?" Ah Zhong asked several times, but there was only a busy tone from the other end of the phone.

Ah Zhong sighed, looking at the red dots flashing on the computer in front of him, showing that Tan Yuen Long was leaving He Tai's house.

"Delete this record." MILLION's voice suddenly came from above Ah Zhong's head, which startled Ah Zhong.Ah Zhong looked up and saw that it was Million himself, and hurriedly replied: "Yes yes yes."

"Don't tell anyone, understand?" MILLION looked down at Ah Zhong, this look made Ah Zhong feel cold, and quickly responded.

MILLION nodded in approval, and left the technical department.

It was 5 o'clock in the morning in the United States at this time, and the technical department was empty, only Ah Zhong was there.

MILLION returns to the office, turns on the computer, and the system shows that he has an unread email. MILLION opened it and saw that it was a video of Tan Yuen Long killing He Tai.Each "cleaner" house is equipped with a hidden camera, which can only be turned on or off by the "cleaner" himself, recording what happened, and finally, if the "cleaner" is not successfully turned off within the specified time, the video will be Immediately send it to the person in charge of the headquarters, which is MILLION.

MILLION watched the whole process of Tan Yuen Lang killing He Tai, pondered for a while, moved the mouse, landed on the "delete" icon, and clicked lightly.

Tan Yuanlang quickly found a way to enter the Lushui Mental Hospital by disguising himself as a driver of a cleaning company.It's a pity that he was still unlucky and passed by Jiang Nanqing.

What to do next?While driving the car, Tan Yuanlang was thinking, what would Jiang Nanqing do now?

As usual, Jiang Nanqing would definitely contact Tan Yuen Long immediately.Tan Yuanlang looked at his mobile phone, which was lying quietly beside him.

Suddenly the phone vibrated.

Tan Yuen Long was shocked.The senior around him looked at his phone and asked, "Your phone vibrated, why don't you answer it?"

Tan Yuanlang didn't speak. He glanced at the screen of the phone and counted to the sixth in his heart, and the vibration of the phone stopped.Tan Yuanlang breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Don't answer the phone while driving."

"It's so strange..." the senior muttered, but Tan Yuanlang couldn't care about him anymore.At this moment, the corners of his mouth are twitching unnaturally. If the seniors saw it, they would probably think that he had epilepsy.

He's just trying not to cry or laugh.

Just now the phone vibrated six times, and it showed the number of the public phone, which was the signal that Jiang Nanqing had agreed with him: follow the public phone to find the other party!