Ning Zhiheng wasn't ignorant; it was just that his preconceived notions from his past life still influenced him to some extent, and his respect for life made it difficult for him to accept it for the time being.
After talking for a while, Ning Zhiheng came out and returned to his office. Liang Deyou was waiting anxiously, and when he saw him come in, he quickly closed the office door.
Turning back to Ning Zhiheng, she asked in a low voice, "Zhiheng, what did the team leader say? Will this matter escalate?"
Ning Zhiheng comforted him gently, saying, "Captain, don't worry. Team Leader Wei is all bark and no bite. In reality, he's all bark and no bite. Besides, our operation was successful. We killed two accomplices and captured one main culprit. We can give a satisfactory account of everything, so this matter is over."
"Really, that's great! Zhiheng, from now on you can call me Brother Liang. We're brothers. Calling me Captain is too formal!" At this moment, Liang Deyou's attitude had completely changed.
"You have no idea, our team has been having a run of bad luck lately. Sigh! Last time, your predecessor had one dead and one injured, and just when that was over, today it's six dead and two injured again." Liang Deyou finally felt relieved after hearing Ning Zhiheng's reply. He couldn't help but lament his bad luck.
Ning Zhiheng didn't say anything more; he didn't want to give Liang Deyou any hints. After all, they had only known each other for a few days, and it was a big no-no to speak too intimately with someone you barely knew. Besides, he didn't want to leave Liang Deyou with the impression of being too worldly and shrewd.
The matter passed quickly, and that same afternoon Shi Hong and Wang Shucheng handed over their duties to the intelligence department and rushed back from the hospital.
In his report, Wei Liangbi listed the difficulties and dangers encountered by the task force and requested that personnel be transferred from the military as soon as possible to supplement the task force.
Naturally, having connections at higher levels makes things easier, and the operation was quickly approved at a high-level meeting of the Military Intelligence Bureau the following day. It was agreed that reinforcements would be sent as soon as possible. Everything then calmed down and returned to normal.
Wei Liangbi informed Liang Deyou that due to manpower shortages in the Third Action Team, no tasks would be assigned until reinforcements were available. All work would be transferred to the other two action teams.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing the order. They could finally get a short break to relax their tense nerves. Ning Zhiheng, in particular, could finally free up some time to do something.
Since merging his memories, he has begun to plan every step of his future. His years in the archives in his previous life were not without gains. On the contrary, by frequently browsing through those ancient archives, he also obtained a lot of information that ordinary people could not access at all.
Of course, this information was useless in his previous life; he treated it as a piece of history, a biography. But when he traveled back in time to this era, this information was of immeasurable value to him and would bring about earth-shattering changes to his future.
Now all he has to do is use something he experienced in his past life to make his first fortune in this life.
The Third Action Team is equipped with two military vehicles, which he can use freely since there are no missions at the moment.
Early in the morning, he drove straight to the Dongcheng District and soon arrived at the gate of a dilapidated compound. At that moment, a middle-aged man wearing a coarse cloth shirt was coming out of the compound, seemingly heading to work. Looking up, he saw a young military officer getting out of a military vehicle.
These days, ordinary people don't want to deal with people in military uniforms. If someone pulls out a gun without warning, it's definitely not the soldier who will suffer.
Ning Zhiheng approached, and the middle-aged man was about to step aside. Ning Zhiheng stopped him and asked, "Whose property is this mansion?"
The middle-aged man dared not be negligent and carefully replied, "You mean the Liu family compound? Of course, it is the property of the Liu family."
"Liu Family Compound?" Ning Zhiheng was somewhat surprised, but then he suddenly realized that as times changed, the owners of this house also changed constantly, and the original name had long been lost to the annals of history.
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