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Chapter 317 Power makes people drunk

The next evening in the underground parking lot, Yao Tingwang had just gotten into his private car when he noticed a figure in the rearview mirror.

"Retired people are very capable. My car's security can't be circumvented by ordinary hackers. Where did you get these friends from all over the world?" Yao Tingwang didn't panic and asked Ling Chong calmly in the back seat.

"You know I am a person who never has time for leisure. I was involved in some things and was messed up by others before, so I always feel a little unbalanced." Ling Chong's tone was equally calm.

"So your previous appearance of being a good old guy who was in a hurry to retire was just an act." Yao Tingwang curled his lips, showing some contempt on his face.

"Hmph, if I don't pretend, I'll be just like Aaron. Young people can do whatever they want because of their youth, but I can't bear to work hard for more than ten years and finally kick you out." Ling Chong snorted coldly, and simply dismissed what he had never done before.

The grievances that had been spread were confessed.

"Since you know that I am targeting you, why did you come to my door again? Haven't you already sided with Jiang Qiushui?" Yao Tingwang still looked confident and indifferent to Ling Chong's vague declaration of revenge.

"That old turtle Jiang Qiu Shui not only does big things but cares about small profits. Expecting him to give me benefits is like plucking the feathers off an iron rooster. Don't look at the fact that he has made a wish to me now. After the things are done, he will definitely be able to delay them.

Put it off until things get ugly." Ling Chong commented sincerely.

"If nothing else, you have a really vicious look at people." Yao Tingwang nodded, "Then you come here to tease me, the smiling tiger, and you're not afraid of being bitten by me?"

"If you want to eat meat, you have to look for tigers, not turtles." Ling Chong smiled, "As for whether to eat meat or be eaten afterwards, it all depends on your ability."

"Yes, I like it." Yao Ting looked at Maitreya with a flash of admiration on his face, "Tell me what trump card you have. If you want to cooperate with me, don't think about it with nothing."

"Jiang Qiushui trusts me now, and you will never guess who is entrusting me to investigate our new director." Ling Chong was naturally prepared.

"who?"

"The new director's wife."

"What?!" Yao Tingwang was really shocked this time, "Why did she entrust you to investigate? Is it because she suspected her husband of cheating?"

"According to the wife of the director, her husband has become a different person since he came to Jincheng. Not only is he homeless all day long, but his daily contacts have suddenly become colder. If it were me, I would feel that something is wrong with my husband.

." Ling Chong sold the director's wife without saying a word.

"Hiss~~~" Yao Tingwang took a breath, his cunning eyes kept rolling in his eye sockets, "This is interesting. Did the director's wife tell you how their relationship was like before?"

"Let's not talk about being inseparable. There is always a case for a good match. Madam is beautiful and simple. She makes more money writing books than her husband. Moreover, they have only been married for more than three years, and they are still away from the seven-year itch.

Half of it." Ling Chong shrugged.

"That's really a pity." Yao Tingwang's expression was inexplicably obscene, "Anyway, as far as I know, our new director has not done anything serious since he took office. Although he made a lot of mess and came back and exhausted everyone in the organization, he

I am definitely not so busy that I need to stay away from home."

"Are you interested?" Ling Chong asked with a smile.

"What good does this do to me?" Yao Tingwang put away the expression on his face and asked seriously.

"You and I are the same age. If you don't stay where you are for a few more years, you will have to retire if you don't want to. Why don't you look at how old our director is this year? You will die if you don't want to die, so let you retire and go home.

It would be better for me to kill you here when I go to see my grandson. At least there is one of you and I who are happier." There is no unreasonable badness in this world, although some people do bad things that only they themselves understand.

"You can get him by just relying on a scandal? I heard that this kid went from digging land mines at the border to his current status in three years." Yao Tingwang was heart-pounded. In fact, this guy was the happiest when the old director resigned.

Because in his opinion, with his qualifications and skills, even if he couldn't replace the old director, he could at least be his deputy. However, he didn't know which hand behind him was unhappy with him, so they just pinned him down while he was jumping up and down.

Now I can't move in this position.

"If you had checked carefully, you would have known that he got here all because of luck. But luck will run out sooner or later. If people rely on luck to achieve success, they might as well just rely on selling lottery tickets to elect members." Ling Chong said contemptuously.

"But you can't deny that some people are just lucky. No matter how hard others try, they can always turn bad luck into good luck." Yao Tingwang shook his head disapprovingly, "If you can't come up with something more valuable, just get off the car. I have the right to do so."

Didn't hear anything."

"Hey, it seems that everyone will grow old one day, but some people age very quickly." Ling Chong smiled, opened the car door and wanted to leave.

"Wait a minute." Yao Tingwang suddenly felt that Ling Chong's sarcasm sounded a bit off.

Ling Chong didn't reply and stopped with one leg outside the car door.

"Didn't the new director alienate his wife because he had an affair?" Yao Tingwang turned to look suspiciously at this old colleague who he once regarded as a potential competitor.

"Yesterday the military sealed off the ninth district, and it hasn't been lifted yet. Do you know why?" Ling Chong showed a mysterious smile and retracted his legs.

——One day ago·Peripheral checkpoint in District 9——

"There's a conflict between the police and the military?" Yu Wanzhi's reply left Aaron confused. "Didn't the military bring the police in to clean up the mess? What's going on with them?"

"Who are you asking me? I also want to contact you to ask what's going on at the police station." Yu Wanzhi also seemed confused.

"There is no news from the police station. At least most people in the police station don't know yet that they are in trouble with the military in the ninth district." Aaron contacted Lan Tian and Ling Chong to inquire about the situation, and the reply he received was

There was no mention of such a thing in the police communication channel, as if the problems that occurred in the Ninth District were really isolated in the Ninth District.

"...The police department didn't know about it? It's interesting." Yu Wanzhi suddenly became interested.

"Have you got a passage into District 9? I want to see what happened." Such big news naturally cannot escape Aaron. This kid has always joined in wherever the excitement is, and his intuition told Aaron that this time

There is definitely something behind the inexplicable conflict that outsiders cannot understand, and it is most likely related to the new director.

"Forgot what I do?" Yu Wanzhi smiled proudly, "When you go to the third checkpoint in the west, there is an unmanned charging station with a functional area opposite the checkpoint. You will naturally be contacted when you enter the supermarket.

"

"Give me a quarter of an hour." Aaron drove there without saying a word. The entrance to the third checkpoint that Yu Wanzhi mentioned was also blocked by a traffic jam. On the contrary, the unmanned charging station across the street maintained a strange desertion.

"Ding dong~" The automatic door of the small supermarket opened in front of Aaron. The sparse shelves and empty corridors gave people an indescribable sense of depression. Although a few days had passed since the cyborg riot incident and the overall situation had stabilized, but

The aftermath of the incident is still reverberating in people's hearts. The most direct manifestation is that ordinary people have stockpiled food, drinking water and even small arms flowing into the city through various channels at home.

Aaron looked around in confusion, and suddenly noticed that the camera in the corner was also staring at him. After their eyes met for a brief moment, the camera smoothly rotated in one direction in the supermarket. Aaron tentatively followed the direction indicated by the camera.

The path went forward, bypassing several shelves with a somewhat strange layout, and a door with "No non-staff members allowed to enter" blocked the end.

"Click." Aaron cautiously walked up and pulled the door handle, but the door panel that was supposed to be locked opened with a crisp unlocking sound.
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