Invisible Guardian: The Biggest Winner

"I understand."

Kou Ping nodded.

Since Zhuang Pengyu needs to be protected 24 hours a day, he divides his manpower into two groups, ten people in one group, with shifts every six hours.

There are five people under Zhuang Pengyu's personal protection, and five people under his covert protection.

Kou Ping only called one person to make lunch together, and didn't bring too many people with him.

When he came to the nearest restaurant, Kou Ping asked his staff to be on guard while he quickly placed the order.

Just at this time, a guest left in a hurry and bumped into the subordinate, and the two immediately started arguing.

Kou Ping frowned, and was about to let his subordinates calm down, and when someone pinched his mouth from behind, he subconsciously drew his gun to fight back, but his hands were grabbed again and he couldn't move.

Kou Ping wanted to shout, but one hand stuffed a pill into his mouth.

Can't swallow!

Kou Ping thought so, but another hand brought up a cup and poured water into his mouth.

He had to swallow the medicine.

Then the hands that bound him were released at the same time, and Kou Ping looked back suddenly, only to find that behind him were all the guests who came and went, eating their own meals and drinking their own tea as if nothing had happened, as if this had never happened.

Such a weird scene gave Kou Ping a chill.

At this moment, someone whispered in his ear, Kou Ping was startled, his expression gradually faded, and finally returned to nothing.

The subordinate who was brought out happened to have finished arguing with the guest, and he said to Kou Ping, "The uninteresting thing... If it is in Nanjing! I will let a terrible word be written on his feet!"

Kou Ping was expressionless, and his subordinates didn't dare to say anything when they saw this, and waited honestly for the waiter to pack and hand over the meal.

After returning to the office.

Kou Ping took a bite of the packaged meal first.

After making sure there was no poison, Zhuang Pengyu moved his chopsticks.

While eating, Zhuang Pengyu checked the personnel information, thinking about who can be wooed and who needs to be suppressed.

After eating for a while, he suddenly found that Kou Ping hadn't left, so he raised his head and asked, "Is there anything else?"

"A minor matter."

Kou Ping bent down as he spoke, making a gesture of whispering.

Zhuang Pengyu also stretched his head in cooperation.

Suddenly, Kou Ping covered his head, pulled out a knife and stabbed him in the neck.

Zhuang Pengyu's pupils shrank, and his eyes were full of regret... He shouldn't be in this muddy water, betrayal is better than the current end!

Chapter 0319 let him sit in this position

After Zhuang Pengyu, the No.2 chief of the operations department was also killed.

As before, the body was not found until more than an hour later.

Interestingly, the method of discovery was not discovered until Wang Fuqu sent someone to deliver the documents to him.

And the secret agents who were in charge of protection outside the door were laughed at by the secret agents of No. 76 because they foolishly "protected" the crime scene for more than an hour. It's Nanjing.

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"Die again?"

After Wang Fuqu heard the news, she was very angry and slapped the table heavily.

But fortunately this time he was mentally prepared. Although he was angry, the degree of anger was limited. He just slapped the table to discourage him.

"Yes."

Seeing that Wang Fuqu was not particularly angry, the secretary felt relieved, and said, "The special agent in charge of protection said that only his special agent captain, Kou Ping, had entered and left his room more than an hour ago."

"And after discovering the death of Director Zhuang, they tried to contact Kou Ping, but they couldn't get in touch. The other party has not heard from him, and he probably ran away... More than an hour is enough to leave Shanghai."

After Wang Fuqu got angry, he calmed down, and said with a frown, "It's strange, isn't this Kou Ping an old subordinate of Director Zhuang? Why did he suddenly rebel and attack him?"

The secretary said: "It may be that someone has held his handle, such as his wife, children, parents or lover to threaten him."

"Impossible." Wang Fuqu shook her head: "The subordinates brought by Director Zhuang are all free from attachment, otherwise he would not dare to bring them here."

The secretary scratched his head: "Then I don't know...Ask Director Wang, she should know, after all, she is also in this line of work."

"Hmph!" Upon hearing Wang Manchun, Wang Fuju became angry: "Don't mention that smug niece in front of me!! Her uncle is being bullied, and she can pretend she didn't see it! She's just a white-eyed wolf!"

The secretary shut up and dared not speak nonsense again.

After Wang Fuqu calmed down, his eyes shone with wisdom. After a long time, he said: "Don't you want this position? Then I will give you this position... I have been appointed as two directors in a row, and both of them have suffered misfortune. Nothing has happened since you took office... I don't believe that no one has any objections."

Since this position burns his body, whoever sits on it will die, so he can just make a fuss about it.

Lin Zhijie and Zhuang Pengyu can sit on the position of the chief of the No. 76 Operation Department. Let's not talk about their abilities for the time being, but they definitely have backgrounds.

Wang Fuqu didn't believe that Commissar Lin and Commissioner Zhuang of the Military Commission would swallow their anger and allow others to kill their nephews and subordinates.

Although these two people were not their own, but somehow they were labeled, and their faces were swollen. Wang Fuju couldn't believe that they would just expose this matter.

After making up her mind, Wang Fuqu finally did not do anything with the new candidate this time.

Half a month after Zhuang Pengyu's death, Wang Fuqu was absent from the special committee directly, claiming that she was not feeling well during this period, and asked Minglou to preside over it.

Minglou naturally recommended Lu Wen to be the chief of the operation department.

Wang Fuqu, the leader, backed down, and the other officials naturally wouldn't be beaten as if they were young, and they nodded in agreement with Minglou's proposal.

In addition, some people even began to praise Lu and asked "capable, capable, and talented", anyway, how powerful they are.

The reason why he boasted so much was not that he was a fan of Lu Wen, nor was he an actor who was bought by Lu Wen with money, but that what he said against Lu Wen a few days ago was so good, and what he said before was too much .

End of the meeting.

Minglou and Mingcheng returned to the office.

As soon as the office door was closed, Mingcheng couldn't help but said: "Brother, this Lu Wen is really capable. He killed the two directors of the Operation Department...and he hasn't left any clues."

Minglou's expression was also a little serious: "The other party's ability is far beyond our expectations. I thought the other party was just a bit capable in Shanghai, and at most he was a local snake, not worthy of attention."

"But I never expected that the other party is not only in Shanghai, but also has his staff in Nanjing... I really don't know how many staffs he has hidden in secret, and where are these staffs distributed."

"When I think of this, I can't help but start to worry... Even now I have some regrets and agreed to his proposal."

Speaking of this, Minglou sighed heavily. He saw farther than Mingcheng. After realizing that he had miscalculated Lu Wen's ability, he was a little annoyed. He helped him become the director of the operation department. It's like a tiger with wings added.

Mingcheng couldn't help but said: "Brother...maybe the matter is not as serious as you imagined, maybe...he only got to know the secret agents in Nanjing because of a certain opportunity."

"If that's the case..."

Minglou felt a little headache, he took out the cigarette case to check, there were not many left, there were only two cigarettes, he picked up one and lit it, and with a puff of white smoke, his troubles and headache disappeared.

"By the way, Ah Cheng, go and inform Lu Wen that he is the candidate for the next Director of Operations, and tell him to be more careful, so as not to follow in the footsteps of the first two."

Hearing this, Mingcheng smiled: "Okay... I will definitely bring the words, remember to remind him, don't let his own people kill him."

Saying that, Mingcheng was about to turn around and leave, Minglou called him again: "By the way, help me get some more cigarettes for Lu Wen...it's almost finished."

Mingcheng stopped, and said angrily: "I understand... I asked him for a bag of cigarettes, but if he doesn't give it, I won't come back, okay?"

Ming Lou said with a smile: "You don't need a handbag, half a handbag is enough."

Mingcheng left the new government and drove to the Secret Service.

I asked the secret agents and said that Lu Wen was in the office. Mingcheng knocked on the door and got permission before entering.

As soon as he opened the door, he heard an unbearable "um...um...um" voice from inside the room.

Mingcheng paused, and secretly scolded Lu Wen for being shameless for doing such a thing in broad daylight.

But the door was pushed open, Mingcheng could only bite the bullet and go in.

"Oh, so it's Mr. Mingcheng."

After seeing the person coming, Lu Wen said a word, with a comfortable expression on his face, and then he said: "Okay, okay, a guest is here, go and pour a cup of tea for the guest."

A smaller female came out from behind the desk, nodded to Mingcheng, and then washed his hands on the sink before pouring tea for Mingcheng.

It's kind of gross...

Mingcheng wanted to refuse, but when he saw Lu Wen standing up from the desk with bare feet, he realized that he was giving a massage, not what he imagined.

Chapter 0320 two packs of cigarettes

"Let me introduce you to my new secretary, Yu Manli."

Lu Wen sat down and pointed to Yu Manli who was serving tea.

"Hello."

Yu Manli smiled at Mingcheng, and Mingcheng looked at Yu Manli, feeling familiar, but couldn't remember where he had seen her before.

After thinking about it over and over again, but there was no sound, he put the matter aside for the time being.

He thanked the other party for pouring tea for him, and then said: "Director Lu, I came here just now, and I have good news to tell you."

After Yu Manli poured the tea, she obediently sat down beside Lu Wen, pulled his feet up, and continued to massage him.

"Oh?" Lu Wen said with exaggerated surprise: "Mr. Mingcheng is here to bring me good news? It's really rare."

This made Mingcheng a little embarrassed, but after thinking about it carefully, what he said was true. The few times I came here before, I always brought bad news.

"Congratulations to Chief Lu for his successful promotion."

Mingcheng laughed, and changed the topic: "When the procedure is over, Director Lu will receive a call soon, and he is sadly urging him to go to his post."

Lu Wen put down his teacup, and said lazily, "This seat is not very comfortable... Two people have already sat in this seat, and then lost their lives."

Mingcheng chuckled: "They don't have the ability to take this position, but I believe Director Lu has the ability."

"It's your blessing."