Chapter 1136: Africa 37

In November, there was already heavy snowfall in the north, but Gibb was still hot and unbearably hot, and the drilling site in the depths of the desert was like a furnace.
Wiping the sweat from his forehead, holding a fan (left by the former prospecting team) and fanning the wind, Cheng Cheng looked at the map and said to Qin Feng who hurriedly walked into the house: "All set up?"
"Yes, it's already in place." Qin Feng's clothes were soaked, standing under the air conditioner and blowing in the cold wind, replied.
The houses here are all built temporarily, and the electricity is powered by the built-in generator. The air-conditioned house is just this office and a few containers converted into houses.
Seeing Cheng Cheng snorted, there was no sound but just staring at the map. Qin Feng had nothing to say, "When will you say that the Shuidong Tower will attack?"
"After nightfall, he won't do anything in broad daylight. The terrain is wide and the view is very good. There is a small town in front of him. Shuidonglou wants to shift the responsibility to the terrorist organization, so that no evidence will be left behind. Cheng Cheng said casually, still staring at the map.
"Will they come to join us?" Seeing that he was not alive, Qin Feng simply walked to him and patted him on the shoulder: "Don't think so much, Shen Lao and the others have their own judgment."
Since receiving Yang Zhao's call, Cheng Cheng had something wrong. Although he didn't know what Yang Zhao said, Qin Feng instinctively felt that it should be related to what happened eight years ago.
"They will act on their own. We don't care about them. Those locals have already controlled them?" Cheng Cheng collected the map and asked.
"I have controlled it. There was a local who wanted to call and was caught by Wang Dashan. However, Zhugeyu said that I was afraid that someone was watching here." Qin Feng said solemnly.
"Sure, so let everyone be more natural and make the banquet hall more lively. We all look like Africans, and they look like us, so we should be careful not to show off their guns." Cheng Cheng snorted. Said, it was expected that someone would be sent to stare at the Shuidong Building, so when he came back, he would have to follow them, the original exploration team leader and a few Huajia guards, and invite the locals to eat meat, drink, and revel with them. Said that he won a big prize from the boss, and everyone celebrated together.
Qin Feng was right. Those things can only be handled by Shen Lao and Shen Che. All he has to do is capture or kill Shuidong Tower.
He rushed to Singapore to take the latest flight to Gibb, and when he buckled the seat belt on his seat, Shen Che leaned back and sighed gently.
When he received the photo from Cheng Cheng, he stared at the photo for three minutes and looked at the recording pen in the iron box opened in the photo and a note signed by Gu Chong, his heart beating like thunder.
Although he had some ideas when Cheng Cheng said it, his eyes were still red when he really saw those things.
Cheng Cheng said in the recorder that Yang Zhao and the others were unwilling to listen and asked him to listen to it, but the note was clearly written in Chinese and English and paid 1.5 million US dollars after the event.
He didn't write anything, didn't write to whom, only such a sentence, but it was enough for Shen Che, who had already begun to show what happened back then.
One and a half million US dollars is not a small amount. Shen Che can be sure that the military did not have the money to spend at that time, so where did Gu Chong get the money?
And what kind of nursing home in Guangdong, if Gu Chong has nothing to do with Shuidonglou, how can he shelter him for so many years and seek medical advice for him?
Although it was said that the final conclusive evidence had not been obtained to prove that the nursing home was related to Gu Chong, Shen Che subconsciously determined that it should be related to Gu Chong.
Thinking of the silent silence after Shen Lao received his call for a while, Shen Che sighed deeply. Compared to the anger of his relatives being killed, Shen Lao was angry with the behavior of betraying the country. Come to think of it, now the country has been vigorously and rigorously investigated.
What he has to do is to get the evidence, this time, he will never let those people escape punishment again!
"Old Shen!" A soldier pushed open the heavy door of the office and hurried into the office, calling out to the old Shen who was standing at the window and watching the lights in the city outside.
"I found out that there is a high-level nursing home in Qingyuan, Guangdong that is mainly used by veteran cadres in the army who do not treat outsiders. Eight years ago, Minister Gu directly ordered an endangered patient to be admitted. He was injured by the direct impact of an explosion. After being paralyzed for five years, Minister Gu sent a lot of Chinese medicine doctors to assist in the treatment. He recovered and was discharged from the hospital last year. The person's name was Dong Lou, but we checked and found that the ID and address were all fakes. They should be fake names." Put a pile of materials on the table and whispered softly.
"What about the 1.5 million dollars?" Shen Luo said coldly while still looking outside.
"We turned over the account eight years ago. The military department did not have this money." The soldier paused and said, "However, Chen Gong’s classmate was in Beizhong. Chen Gong asked tentatively. His classmate said he had an impression. It seems that when he first entered Beizhong eight years ago, he was told that he had made a remittance, which was to transfer 1.5 million US dollars to an overseas company account. At that time, the company said it was buying foreign iron ore, but there was never Seeing the corresponding physical object to offset the account, one year later, the payment disappeared from the account."
"Bei Zhong?" Old Shen suddenly turned his head, his eyes flashed, and he walked two steps to the soldier's side and asked, "Why did Chen Gong think of Bei Zhong?"
"When we checked the nursing home, Pei Jun, the chairman of Beizhong, was also treated in the hospital with Dong Lou, and the relationship between Bei Jun and Fu Yi has always been very good." The soldier said, lowering his eyes slightly. He glanced at Old Shen and said, "Chen Gong said it was intuition."
Old Shen took a deep breath, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Xiao Tao, good job, the more instincts are, the better, what else is your intuition?"
"Eight years ago, the two rival factions in the Middle East that had already signed the armistice agreement suddenly broke out in war again. At that time, Beizhong’s weapons orders soared, but Beizhong took all the orders without any delay. We even delivered early, but many of them were expired and scrapped. At that time, the other party protested with us, but then the faction was cleaned up by the United States, and this matter was no more. Tell us jokingly, thank us for your help." After a while, the soldier said: "Many of those scrapped weapons are sold out in the military reserve warehouse. They can be collected by Beizhong so quickly and sold. ..."
This can only show that this matter has been planned for a long time.
"Buckles! A bunch of bastards!" Shen Lao slapped the table with an angry slap, picked up his hat and said, "Get the car."
"Yes!" Without asking where to go, the soldier saluted and ran out the door quickly.
Looking back, he took a deep look at the city under the lights that couldn't reach his head, the prosperous city, the city with more than 10 million people, Mr. Shen put on his hat, righted it, and walked out in large strides.
He does not care about personal honor or disgrace, family sacrifices, but he absolutely cannot tolerate such a scum in the army as the Great Wall of the country.
Even if you put all of him together, you must remove those worms!