The next day.
In front of the regional government office.
"Commander Ning."
When Ning Fan woke up in the morning, he received a call from Xia Qing's secretary.
The headquarters has sent a car to wait for him at the door.
After a simple wash, Ning Fan took the car sent by the headquarters and arrived at the gate of the headquarters.
As soon as he got off the car, a man in uniform saluted him solemnly.
"No one entering the main residence is allowed to carry weapons. I hope Commander Ning will cooperate."
The man was polite.
Ning Fan smiled but did not hand the broken sword to him.
"Can you be flexible?"
"Sorry, that's the rule."
The man had no complaints and was just performing his duties conscientiously.
"I can't leave this sword."
Ning Fan still refused to cooperate.
It’s not that Ning Fan is arrogant and wants to show off in the headquarters.
Rather, Ning Fan has now confirmed that this broken sword hides a very deep secret.
If we give it to outsiders, who knows whether they will use it for research.
Also, there is no spirit servant in this broken sword.
Perhaps it was because Jia Hu's words did affect Ning Fan.
Ning Fan subconsciously became wary of Xia Qing, whom he was about to meet.
The man looked at Ning Fan, and after thinking for a moment...
"Commander Ning, please wait a moment."
The man made a phone call and explained the situation.
Soon, he got a response.
"The regional governor agreed."
The man bowed and extended his hand: "Please come in."
Ning Fan was a little surprised.
Is this regional director so easy to talk to?
In fact, if Xia Qing insisted on asking Ning Fan to put down his weapon, Ning Fan would agree.
Xu Ben was also in the car.
The reason why Ning Fan didn't hand the broken sword to him directly was actually because he wanted to see Xia Qing's attitude.
It's a harmless thing.
Xia Qing would not get angry over such a small matter.
But Ning Fan never thought that Xia Qing would directly break the rules and let him enter the main mansion with weapons.
That's right.
Ning Fan was testing Xia Qing's tolerance for him.
And the tolerance Xia Qing showed him was not small.
However, this was not something Ning Fan should be happy about.
The more tolerant Xia Qing is, the more he will have to pay...
The more.
Following the guidance of the staff of the General Administration, Ning Fan finally arrived at the door of an office.
Ning Fan was trying to calm down along the way.
The person he was about to meet was the most powerful figure in the entire F District.
This was probably the conversation that required the most energy for him so far.
The staff knocked on the door and a calm voice came from inside.
"Enter."
Pushing open the door, Ning Fan saw Xia Qing inside.
He was wearing a dark blue, old-fashioned suit, his hair was tied up, and he was wearing a pair of glasses.
It looks very ordinary.
Both her appearance and temperament are very ordinary.
If he met him on the street, Ning Fan would never have thought that this person would be the one with absolute power in charge of the entire F District.
"Hello, Commander Ning."
Xia Qing stood up from the chair and walked towards Ning Fan, extending his hand.
Ning Fan also smiled and held Xia Qing's outstretched hand with both hands.
"Ning Fan, commander of the border defense forces, greets District Chief Xia."
Ning Fan bowed slightly to show respect.
…
Bang!
Wen Xiuyuan looked at the knife on the table in surprise.
That is Bai Peng's sword.
Just now, Bai Peng rushed into his office and slammed the knife in front of him.
"Did you drink it?"
Bai Peng had no intention of chatting nonsense with Wen Xiuyuan.
At this moment, he was unusually emotional.
"Continue to upgrade my soul level."
Bai Peng growled.
Wen Xiuyuan frowned.
Bai Peng said again: "I want to break ten thousand!"
Wen Xiuyuan stared at him for a while.
"Crazy?"
Bai Peng bit and glared at him.
Wen Xiuyuan pushed the knife to the side twice.
"If you want to go crazy, go home and do it."
"I'm just fucking crazy!"
Bai Peng's eyes were red: "I'm going to kill Su Wanjun now!"
Wen Xiuyuan looked up again.
"What's going on with you?"
Wen Xiuyuan's tone was not very good: "If you want to talk, just sit there honestly and tell me clearly."
"If you don't want to talk, I don't have time to coax you. I have a lot of things on my hands!"
Bai Peng was shaking with anger.
But in the end, he still sat on the sofa.
"Qiming is going to the army."
Wen Xiuyuan was stunned.
Soon, he seemed to understand something.
"Because of Xiao Cai?"
"On the surface, yes."
"But what about the reality?"
“…”
Bai Peng lowered his head and stopped talking.
"Old White, it's just the two of us here."
Wen Xiuyuan sighed: "We've been friends for decades. Can we have a heart-to-heart talk for once?"
Bai Peng froze when he heard this.
After a long while, he said with trembling lips: "You... know?"
"Just confirmed."
"Just now? How did you know for sure?"
Bai Peng was a little confused.
Wen Xiuyuan smiled.
It was a smile of relief.
"Qiming's decision to join the army has nothing to do with your plan to kill Su Wanjun?"
Wen Xiuyuan asked softly.
Bai Peng swallowed hard.
Wen Xiuyuan leaned back in his chair and murmured, "Killing Su Wanjun is Xia Qing's obsession..."
"You want to kill Su Wanjun for only one reason, and that is to help Xia Qing fulfill his wish."
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