Tang Ming returned openly to the Golden Courtyard. Of course, he had already received a notice from the informant.
He had taken no action, only waiting for the right mont.
An hour’s wait, it was about ti.
With a command from Leng Zirui, Seo Shaochuan imdiately took out the wireless intercom, "Night Fox commands, capture Tang Ming!"
Soon, the order was relayed, and a police car drove through the gates of the Golden Courtyard Community.
Seo Shaochuan’s phone rang, and after listening for a mont, he handed the phone to Leng Zirui.
"It’s from headquarters!"
"This is Leng Zirui." Leng Zirui took the phone.
"We have found the information you asked us to check earlier. Zhang Xing, originally nad Zhang Jiabao, is a forr reconnaissance soldier who was expelled for fighting during service. He later worked as a rcenary, returned three years ago with a clean record, and his identity is a lawyer. He is skilled in combat and sniping techniques. The detailed information has been sent to your email."
"Good." Leng Zirui hung up the phone and tossed it back to Seo Shaochuan. "It seems Tang Ming is planning to make a serious move!"
Seo Shaochuan snorted, "Are we supposed to be afraid of him?"
"You’re not afraid, but I am!" Leng Zirui gave him a sidelong glance. "Who’s responsible on Mo Mo’s side?"
"Hedgehog," Seo Shaochuan said.
Leng Zirui nodded lightly, "Tell him to be more cautious, lest this guy gets desperate."
"Got it." Seo Shaochuan imdiately agreed.
"Drive on, let’s go see Mr. Tang." Leng Zirui leaned back in his seat, and Seo Shaochuan imdiately started the car, heading towards the police station.
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Inside the police station.
Tang Ming sat in the interrogation room, his expression extrely calm, "Lin Huo is my assistant. We have a formal employnt contract. Besides acting as a secretary, he is also my driver. He suddenly disappeared these past few days, which I find strange as well."
The national security agent disguised as a detective flipped through the file in his hand, "How long have you known him?"
"Three years."
"How did you et?"
"I was hiring, he applied, and that’s all there is to it."
"He’s dead!"
Tang Ming looked shocked, "Dead, Lin Huo is dead?"
In the room next to the interrogation room, Seo Shaochuan looked at Tang Ming through the glass, observing his calm expression, and couldn’t help but smirk, "This guy, what a waste not to beco an actor!"
"Forget it, the real waste is !" Leng Zirui crossed his arms as he sat in the chair, looking at Tang Ming through the wall, "If I went into acting, Leng Zimo and Qin Lan’s Oscars would be mine!"
Seo Shaochuan chuckled, "That’s true."
The door opened, and Leng Lin walked in.
Seeing him, Seo Shaochuan stood to attention, "Good day, sir!"
But Leng Zirui didn’t even lift an eyelid, "Wait a mont, let’s interrogate a bit more, otherwise, the act seems a bit fake. Please have a seat first."
Seo Shaochuan imdiately pulled another chair next to Leng Lin, "Please sit."
"Thank you." Leng Lin thanked him, but did not sit, instead, went to the window, looking at Tang Ming in the next room. Seeing this slightly familiar young man, he felt a sense of nostalgia.
In the blink of an eye, these kids have grown up.
Having been good friends with their fathers for many years, Leng Lin was also very concerned about Xu Pei and Tang Ming. It was just that after Tang Ming moved away with his mother after her remarriage and lost contact, he never thought that one day, Tang Ming would stand before him in such a manner.
Watching an old friend’s child walk down a path similar to his father’s misguided way, Leng Lin couldn’t help but feel pained.
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