"Isn't it a bit unexpected?" Pan Han found it difficult to digest the news.
He really couldn't help it just now. When he heard that Guo Jing's wife was killed by drug dealers, a surge of blood and sadness surged in his heart.
Fortunately, the Knights have not been involved in the drug business in the past few decades, otherwise it would be so embarrassing now.
"Thank you, Mr. Pan." Guo Jing suddenly looked at Pan Han with tears in his eyes and red eyes.
As the saying goes, "A great favor needs no thanks." Given Pan Han's status, he wouldn't lie to Guo Jing. There was absolutely no need.
Guo Jing released all the grief that had been pent up for five years.
That drug lord rarely went out and had a huge influence. With Guo Jing's methods, it was absolutely impossible to hurt him.
Without Pan Han's help, his wife's revenge would only be half achieved. And as long as the drug lord is alive, people will continue to sacrifice.
Pan Han looked at Guo Jing with mixed feelings. This couple had dedicated their entire lives to their country.
One is on the front line of drug control, and the other is defending national security.
There is no such thing as a peaceful life in this world, it’s just that someone is carrying the burden for you.
Pan Han didn't understand the meaning of this sentence before, but now he suddenly understands it.
He sincerely hopes that all human beings can live in peace, and it would be best if there are no heroes, because heroes mean tears.
Unfortunately, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and where there are rivers and lakes, there are fights.
"Lao Guo! I promise you, there will never be a gram of drugs in northern Myanmar again."
"Thank you, Mr. Pan. Now I can take my daughter on vacation to northern Myanmar with peace of mind."
This is a promise between two men!
Guo Jing's words reminded Pan Han.
Northern Myanmar can definitely be developed into a super entertainment city in the future.
Dragon Country and Myanmar will definitely not care about this place. That means that it can only rely on Pan Han and the Knights to promote development.
A huge plan slowly formed in Pan Han's mind.
He slapped his thigh and said, "Great! Lao Guo, thank you for reminding me."
Guo Jing didn't react for a moment, but seeing Pan Han so happy, he didn't say much. He wiped away his tears and lit another cigarette.
"Actually, we really should have a drink. When there's a chance, I'll treat Mr. Pan alone. I hope you'll do me the honor then." Guo Jing knew that Pan Han had a special status and must be very busy. If he wanted to treat him alone, he would probably have to make an appointment in advance.
"It's time to drink. From now on, you'll be in charge of the liaison between the Knights and the Ministry of State Security. I'll talk to the boss later."
"No, no, no. The higher-ups have their own arrangements, and I just follow their orders." Guo Jing waved his hands repeatedly. He didn't want to leave this impression on the big boss.
"Oh, all right. I'll wait for you to find me then."
Just as he finished speaking, eight dishes and a soup were served and the two of them continued to eat.
Before he knew it, Pan Han had eaten another ten bowls of rice, and Guo Jing was stunned.
This young man is truly amazing.
"Oh my god! It's so delicious." Pan Han put down his bowl and chopsticks, touched his round belly, and was very happy.
Guo Jing burst out laughing. He really envied the young people who could eat and drink.
Back then, I was a tough guy who trained hard and could eat a whole bowl of food in one meal. I would be hungry in less than three hours.
But Lao Guo thought again, how did Pan Han manage to switch between being cold-blooded and passionate at any time?
Treat your comrades as warmly as spring, and treat your enemies as if the autumn wind were sweeping away fallen leaves!
Rich, powerful, capable, and principled. A true "four-have" youth!
At this time, Guo Jing's phone rang and he quickly answered it.
After a few words, he hung up the phone and informed Pan Han: "The big boss is here."
"Ah? Here?"
"Yes, he just happened to send a foreign guest here to rest."
"So what should we do?"
"Go to the top floor conference room, now."
The two of them quickly wiped their mouths, washed their hands, and headed straight for the conference room on the top floor.
Along the way, Pan Han was still a little nervous. It was the first time he met such a high-ranking leader, and he was in a difficult mood to describe.
When we arrived at the conference room, there were only two middle-aged men in suits in the room, sorting things out.
"Old Guo, you're here." One of them came forward to greet him.
"Yes, Director Li."
"Is this the person the leader wants to meet tonight?"
"Yes, the current leader of the Knights." Guo Jing reported truthfully. It seemed that the person opposite him was of a higher rank than him.
"I didn't expect you to be so young." Director Li took the initiative to shake hands with Pan Han.
The directors working here should all be serious department-level leaders.
Equivalent to the mayor of Pan Han’s hometown.
The most important leader he has ever met in his life should be the president of their university.
"Hello, Director Li. Just call me Xiao Pan." Pan Han quickly replied politely.
"Haha, that won't do. According to the rules of the united front, your rank is not low either." Director Li laughed heartily in a voice as loud as a bell.
"Director Li, when will the leader arrive?"
"He'll be here soon, you guys take a seat first."
Pan Han then looked around the conference room. It wasn't very big, only about 50 square meters at most. There was a long table with a few chairs on both sides, two pairs of sofas and a coffee table in the back. It was very simple.
However, he opened his spiritual sense to observe and gasped, "Wow, there are over thirty cameras alone. No blind spots in any direction."
"It seems that surveillance equipment should be very profitable. I wonder if there will be production lines in the end times. If I get this back, I will make a fortune again." Pan Han sat on the sofa and started thinking about this in his mind.
At this time, the door was pushed open and a sixty-year-old man came in, looking a little tired.
Pan Han recognized him at a glance; he had seen him on TV!
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