Nie Han didn't understand what the document was, nor was she curious about Song Yuanchao's organization.

But she roughly understood something. Just like her uncle was afraid of dying, so he dared not do anything reckless outside, the organization was also a tight rein on Song Yuanchao. So if she didn't take the initiative, he would never take the initiative.

She turned and sat on the sofa, flattened the document, unscrewed the pen, and gestured for Song Yuanchao to come over and teach her how to sign.

With a bang, the door next door slammed shut, and soft, warm lips suddenly covered his. Song Yuanchao instinctively tried to push them away, his legs already far away, but Nie Han's voice was right beside his ear: "Don't move!"

After a long pause, she said in a hoarse voice, "If you dare to make a move, I'll dare to scribble something on the documents and get your organization to expel you!"

Song Yuanchao immediately stopped resisting and was lifted up without resistance.

...

The tricycles in the capital are actually not as advanced as those in Hong Kong, and they are not sold in shopping malls.

Late at night, Chen Ke searched many places before finally finding the car in a place called June 1st Small Commodities City.

The capital city is not only large, but its population is also increasing day by day. However, there are very few taxis, and most people cannot afford to take one. The buses are so crowded that Chen Ke couldn't get on even after trying for a long time, so he had to walk back.

He had just arrived at the hotel entrance when Yue Zhongqi emerged from the darkness: "Where have you been so late at night?"

He changed into casual clothes, wearing a leather jacket, and looked disheveled.

Chen Ke could tell from his expression and said, "The matter wasn't accomplished, was it?"

Yue Zhongqi was very angry when he talked about his sparring session with Wang Meng earlier.

He took out a cigarette, but Chen Ke stubbed it out immediately, asking only, "What exactly happened? You weren't set up, were you?"

And let me tell you, Wang Meng is a local bigwig in the capital. As the saying goes, at the foot of Ling Mountain lies Lion Camel Ridge, and the local bigwigs in the capital are not someone that these simple soldiers can handle.

Yue Zhongqi said, "That Wang Meng is really getting more and more unscrupulous."

He added, "He took me to his house for dinner, making all sorts of nice promises—no alcohol, just home-cooked food. But guess what? I didn't touch any of the dishes he didn't touch, and I only drank plain water. I didn't dare drink any beverages. And then..."

The two had reached a secluded spot when Chen Ke said, "Stop keeping me in suspense and tell me quickly."

Yue Zhongqi still wanted to keep everyone in suspense, so he sighed and said, "That guy has no sense of duty as a soldier, he's lost his humanity."

He added, "His son gave me a can of Coke. If I hadn't been so observant and checked it a few times, I wouldn't have noticed the pinholes in it. You know what I mean? Damn it, that's his house. He had his son drug me."

Chen Ke gasped. Using a child to drug a guest—Wang Meng was truly worse than a beast.

But he also realized: "As long as you didn't drink it, that's fine. Just consider it a lesson learned. We are an organized group. There are many people outside who want to drag us down. We must always be vigilant."

Before Yue Zhongqi could finish speaking, he continued, "I secretly poured out the Coke. I just wanted to see what tricks he was up to. After dinner, he insisted on taking me out to clear my head. We wandered around for ages, and guess where we ended up? Heaven on Earth. As soon as I saw the door, I knew what he meant. I made an excuse to pee and made a quick getaway."

Chen Ke was from out of town and had never heard of it: "Heaven on Earth, what kind of place is that?"

Yue Zhongqi said, "That's where men make mistakes."

That was a close call! If he had drunk the drugged cola, he probably would have ended up in a brothel.

He gets carried away, reveals his true colors, and then gets a bunch of photos taken of him.

At that time, he would have to do whatever Wang Meng wanted him to do.

Fortunately, he was clever and managed to escape.

But he also had a problem: with so many high-ranking leaders above him, whose relative was Wang Meng?

In other words, who raised such a greedy creature as Wang Meng, allowing him to amass wealth at will?

He was very worried about this problem because that person was also the one who had been scheming to interfere with their SWAT team.

But while he was worried, Captain Chen suddenly stopped worrying and said with a smile, "You don't need to worry about this. We have Arou."

Yue Zhongqi was still baffled: "Mrs. Nie, she's from Hong Kong, what can she possibly do?"

Chen Ke smiled and said, "You'll find out when the time comes."

Carrying his tricycle, he went upstairs to deliver it to A Yuan.

It was already eleven o'clock, and A Yuan was obviously already asleep, but Chen Ke couldn't help but smile at the thought of him waking up tomorrow morning to see the brand new little car and eagerly riding it.

As for Yue Zhongqi, let Chen Ke observe him for a while longer. As long as Yue Zhongqi doesn't make mistakes on his own initiative and isn't corrupted or lured away by those shady bosses, he will tell him about Chen Rou.

Yes, because time was of the essence, early the next morning, Chen Rou summoned Guo Fuzheng, Song Yuanchao, and Secretary An, and asked them to take the box containing the Xuefeng Knife to Wang Meng.

Today, Master Er still needs Chen Ke to accompany him, but not on official business. Rather, since they've come to the capital, they should go out for a stroll.

Although he agreed with Chen Rou's idea, he couldn't help but worry: would Wang Meng really give the knife to his old commander? If he didn't give it to him, would such a rare and precious Xuefeng knife just be lost like that?

But Chen Rou was much more confident than him in this regard.

She said, "Don't worry, trust me, this knife will be delivered to your old commander today."

...

The son works in a very important department, and the father, in order to avoid suspicion, generally avoids meeting with unrelated people.

So even when Nie Zhao came last time, he didn't get to see that old leader.

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