Romance of Dragons and Snakes

Prince Wen, the great minister of power, was only in his early fifties. But he looked like a 40-year-old middle-aged man, pale, slightly fat, like a freshly caged bun, slightly blessed, but not out of the ordinary.

Especially the skin on his hand, no wrinkles, red white. Obviously very well maintained.

Prince Wen walked forward and followed two plainclothes SWAT soldiers behind him. As he walked forward, he smiled with a smile on his face and shook his hand with Wang.

“Talent, talent, your name is Wang, we are home. Decades ago, our old Wang family came out with a 'Wusheng’ Wang Xuan, and now, another young master. ”

As soon as Prince Wen came up, he grabbed Wang Chao's hand, shook his shoulder twice in a row, and then patted him again. It was very enthusiastic, as if a charitable elder was rewarding his younger generations, in cooperation with the official temperament and identity of his body, it really made Wang Chao feel like a corporal of etiquette.

“Minister Wang knew about the conflict between you and Duan Guo Chao, and paid special attention to this matter. Your problem is that Minister Wang decided after a meeting.” The people from the next investigation group explained.

“Li, don't talk about work. I came in here to see our old royal talent. In a private capacity.” Prince Wen waved his hand and looked into Wang Super's sword. “You practiced swords in the morning? Heard you had good kung fu on your fists and feet. I didn't know you had good swordsmanship. Come on, let me see. Your fine sword skills? ”

“Minister Wang ”

“Huh? Don't call me Minister, call me Uncle. Our old royal talent.” Prince Wen corrected his name and patted Wang Chao's shoulder with affection.

This range of languages, movements, prince literature is very friendly, skilled, natural, and suited to one's identity without a shelf.

If it was an ordinary talent, he would be so affectionately patted on the shoulder by Prince Wen, shaking hands, appreciating it, it would definitely be exciting, but Wang Chao had a preconceived impression in his heart.

In Wang Chao's impression, Prince Wen is a big bureaucrat reprimanded by the elderly.

“What exactly does this prince mean? In his capacity, going out is a guard class, another medical team, even urine and urine must be collected every day to prevent illness, suddenly come to see me, and look so intimate, what does that mean? I can beat a little, but it's not as good as the big rocks. I don't want to get involved in some disputes in the official arena. You're welcome to this Minister Wang, but don't take it too well. ”

Wang Chao is no longer the little stunner of the year, so many years of life have given him insight into human experience.

“Just this morning, a young man named Jianghai came to me to fight, and I took down his sword, and then the young man left. ”

Wang Chao did not call Uncle. He explained that he was calm and comfortable, but calm and comfortable. However, he revealed the abyss, which did not provoke a breath. Even the official power of Prince Wen overwhelmed him.

In front of this big man, Wang Chao did not weaken the breath at all.

If the momentum of Prince Wen is the status, the power is cultivated, then the scent of Wang Super is the repeated fighting of life and death, the cultivation of the boxing mind, the naturally formed master style.

The samurai have the arrogant bones of the samurai, even in front of the heavens and the earth, to be treated equally.

Close to each other, the enemy is exhausted, the pimp is angry, and the blood flows five steps. Kill one man in ten steps, and stay a thousand miles. The true samurai warrior, faced with the king of a country, dared to show up poor, the eagle struck and over the palace.

“The son of the old Jiang family?" Prince Wen saw that Wang Chao had not beaten the snake and rolled himself up to call himself Berbera. A slight light flashed through his eyes. “Another super arrogant figure. Think you can be proud of yourself, Lord Slow. ”

For a moment, Prince Wen gave the young man his last name.

But the next moment, he felt something was wrong.

“Oh, no, this young man's breath. I felt repressed in front of him, as though he was higher than me, how I felt about him, as if I had seen our old man. ”

He then discovered that the young man's breath of speech, plain and hidden a lot of pressure, especially in the other person's eyes, actually gave him a sense of oppression.

Every time he went to the military district to visit the old man, he was scolded, and the old man also gave him a feeling, and so did I.

“How is it possible, a year younger, to have the smell of an old man? Am I not mentally ill or mentally ill lately?” Prince Wen frowned and regained his spirit.

In fact, it is not surprising that Wang Chao should practise his heart at Grandpa Li's place and have the smell of an older generation. But Prince Wen doesn't know that.

“Turns out he's the son of the old Jiang family. The kid also has two brushes. I hear he has the same skills as Dan Guo, but Dan Guo is in your hands. It is also normal for him to lose again. Young man, you defeated Zhan Guochang. Many of us have opinions. Although I suppressed it, I came to you personally to try the situation, do you still have any? But young people, it's best not to kill, if serious problems arise, it's not easy to collect. ”

Prince Wen smiled: “Boy, a few of the girls in my family, boys, also like to have nothing to practice with. Why don't you come to my house and point them out twice. ”

“Yes.” Wang nodded.

“Boy, get to work. Don't fail organizational development.” Prince Wen said two more words without nutrition, then turned around and took two steps, then suddenly turned back: “By the way, young man, some of your files, and some of that Lin Yanan's files are still at the 18th National Security Office. Now that things have been investigated, you can take them back and give them to your department's superiors even if you leave a paragraph. Besides, you can stop by and talk to the boys and turn the dried goose into jade. Next time, there will be another contradiction, causing trouble for the organization. ”

Prince Wen said, this is the real turn, under the guard of a group of warriors, into the car, turned around and drove away.

Prince Wen actually came to see who Wang Chao was, but he didn't think that Wang Chao had given him a great sense of oppression in front of him. It's never happened.

“Dude, you're all down in front of Prince Wen.” Li Xiao of the investigation team saw that Prince Wen had passed and gave Wang Supertree a thumb.

“Where is National Security 18? I'm not going to get the files now? Got the files. Where did they go?” Wang thought about it and asked.

“You have a month's rest. Just take the file and give it to your supervisor.” Xiao Li Dao, "your ban is now lifted, but this yard is where our investigation team works, to recycle it, you can no longer stay, if you want to stay in Yanjing, you can stay in a hotel yourself or contact your superior. ”

Xiao Li said, nodding to the two warriors guarding Wang Chao for more than three days, the two warriors immediately cleaned up Wang Chao's clothes and delivered them to him. Then the door was closed as well.

Wang Chao took his laundry clothes and took the sword taken from Jianghai's hand and walked out of the yard. He watched the investigation team close the yard door, drove into the car, slipped away with a cigarette, and did not take away a piece of dust.

“I feel like I'm a prisoner out of jail, eating in jail, living somewhere else, out of jail now. No place to live, no food to eat. Luckily, I have money. Otherwise, it won't be easy. ”

Wang Chao has a good habit of hiding thousands of dollars in cash and lots of bank cards all the time.

He has tens of millions of yuan on him at all times.

It was also a habit he had developed after he had become poor and wealthy.

I found a hotel nearby, opened a room, saved the sword, and the clothes. Then he touched his ID, changed into the Lieutenant Colonel's uniform, and took a taxi towards the NSA.

Like industry and commerce, taxation, military divisions, banks, and public security, National Security also has a special office building.

When Wang Chao arrived at the address, he looked at the stately National Security Building and several armed soldiers standing guard in front of the door and suddenly thought: “I killed Zhan Guochang, there must be a lot of people in National Security who don't look at me, what if there is another conflict? Prince Wen spoke to Gango as a jade, know more friends, I don't think it should get deeper and deeper. If you say drop the file directly to your superiors, you will have to ask me to get it. Did you call Cao Yi first? But it doesn't seem to work. Besides, I'd like to see, what are some of the best players in national security? I've been living in the yard for a few days, and I'm really excited about what happened to Cicada Yang. ”

Wang Chao lifted his leg and walked in towards the gate. He was immediately stopped by the guards at the door.

It has to be said that the guards at the door are very professional, sort of like the guards who stopped Comrade Lenin from checking his papers in front of the primary school textbooks.

However, Wang Chao revealed his military ID card and said that he was here to carry out his mission. The guard at the door checked and immediately released him.

“This Hall of National Security is really powerful, at least it's bigger than public security.” Wang Chao walked into the lobby, looked at the environment and was saddened.

The lobby is sparsely populated, quiet, and there are no waitress girls at the hotel or reception. Wang Chao can't even touch his head. Where exactly is that eighteen? Who is he looking for?

However, Wang Chao followed Yao Xiaoxue in the S province, and had experience in running the government axe organ department. He turned a few times immediately, looked into the corridor next to him, listened to his ears, found an office sounding, and immediately pushed open the hidden door.

Inside the door were two girls in blue uniform, both facing the computer in front of them, a keyboard banging and shaking, playing a vigorous game called "Dance Troupe”.

A motionless, staring like a copper bell, emitting the light of green oil, staring at the stock k-ray above the monitor.

Wang Chao Yi shouted several times. Neither of the girls seemed to have heard anything.

“Why are these two girls so easily seated in the office when they are also state departments and I beat them to death every day? People are more angry than people.” Wang Chao smiled, a little envious of sitting in the office every day, a cup of tea, a newspaper life.

These two girls, a fun dance troupe, a scrambled stock, are all obsessed. Wang Chao couldn't help it. Suddenly, he darkened his legs for a moment. He was lucky with gunfire.

Suddenly, the ground shook. The stock girl turned back to God and panicked, "Is it another earthquake? ”

“Not an earthquake.” Wang Chao laughed.

“You are…" The girl saw Wang Chao dressed, “What do you want? ”

“Where is eighteen? ”

“Eighteen? It's on the 18th floor. ”

Wang Chao got the answer, thanked him, didn't turn around yet, the girl stared at the computer screen again. The girl who was dancing, she never looked back, and even if she was disrespected, it wouldn't get her attention.

Wang Chao ignored it and went straight up to the 18th floor. As soon as he got to the place, he heard a voice coming out of the office: "Brother Duan died unjustly this time. That damn Wang Chao is so bullying! ”

“Yeah, that Wang Chao seems to have opened a martial arts hall in the mountains. Otherwise, let's take a ride, go together, find someone to pick that martial arts hall, I don't believe it. So many of us can't beat him. ”

“Brother Duan is Shaolin's. What is Shaolin going to do this time? Do you know that? ”

“I don't know about Shaolin. I heard that the kid from Jianghai is going to try to find Wang Chaobi. I don't know if it's better than that. ”

“We, Boss Ma, went to the Italian boxing studio this morning. We heard it was someone to solve the problem privately with Wang Chao. ”

There are many voices, Wang Chao can hear them, all of which are angry and angry.

Wang Chao shook his head and stepped into the office. After all, this office was huge, hundreds of square meters, like a large company office building, a table neatly arranged, about 30 or 40 men and women sitting apart, some sitting on desks and having fun with girls, some talking around.

Wang Chao arrived at the door and was immediately stared at by nearly 100 eyes.

(To be continued)