Chapter 605: Untouchable mines

Chapter 605: Untouchable Landmine
"Da Niu signed up?" Zhou Hao was surprised, but he was relieved soon: "It's no wonder that Da Niu is very obsessed with martial arts. He won't let this kind of opportunity pass, and with his martial arts, he shouldn't What's the problem. By the way, where is the venue? I'll go and see it."
Leihu said truthfully: "In a place called'Qiaoxianzhuang' on the outskirts of Xiamen, my mother, I don’t know if I don’t come here. There is such a place here on the outskirts of Xiamen. There is actually a gymnasium under the manor. The provincial stadiums in the district are inferior."
"Okay, I'll contact you again then." Zhou Hao said, ending the call.
Zhou Hao didn't plan to go right now, because he still had to wait here for the mysterious figure who had an appointment with him. Anyway, Leihu said, this World Fighting Games will be held for at least a week, and Zhou Hao still has time.
Huang Yuanyuan smiled at Zhou Hao at this time: "Mr. Zhou, do you like watching underground boxing matches too?"
He obviously got a lot of information from Zhou Hao's words and words. Zhou Hao also smiled and said, "Oh? Manager Huang, are you also interested in?"
"Hehe, in fact, when I went to the United States on business in the past, my colleagues there used to take me to an underground boxing match." Huang Yuanyuan smiled a lot: "I didn't have much interest in Western boxing, but the underground boxing The atmosphere of the match is much higher than that of a regular and legal boxing match. When you are in it, you can't help but blend into it, especially when you put a bet on one of the contestants. Also, those in the regular boxing match The rules, most of the underground boxing matches don’t pay attention to, the scene of recruiting blood is really exciting, and you can’t experience it if you don’t go there."
From the situation at that time, Huang Yuanyuan's face was full of joy, as if returning to that kind of agitation.
Zhou Hao has never been to a real underground boxing match. He has only seen it in certain movies. He knows that these underground boxing matches are actually like the Colosseum in Rome, satisfying the bloodthirsty and violent primitiveness of the human heart. desire.
It is undeniable that humans have also evolved from beasts that eat and drink blood. Their genes contain that primitive nature. No matter how the acquired moral rationality improves, this cannot be obliterated.
At this time, one of the people who had picked up Zhou Hao at the airport walked in and said to Zhou Hao: "Mr. Zhou, our chief's work has been exhausted. He asked us to send you to him and meet him."
"Huh? Didn't he come back here?" Zhou Hao asked.
The humanity said: "Because our chief is meeting with a friend of his, we invite Mr. Zhou to come over to his side. Mr. Zhou, please." He made an invitation gesture.
So Zhou Hao followed him out. As for Huang Yuanyuan, since the other party didn't invite him to go, he naturally didn't dare to follow it affectionately, and consciously went back to the guest room to sleep.
The car was the simple and decent Hongqi sedan that Zhou Hao had sent from the airport before. Zhou Hao also noticed that there was no special place in the license plate number of this Hongqi sedan. It was neither a provincial government special vehicle nor a municipal government bus. Unlike the rich, the number is a few "8", but rather common. There is no special mark on the windshield, but this car is unimpeded in the urban area of ​​Xiamen. When passing the traffic post, we even saw the traffic police there saluting the car from a distance.
From Kong Fuqiao’s words, Zhou Hao inferred that the person who met him was not a local official in Xiamen or Fujian, but more like a local official in Beijing. However, judging from the response of the traffic police, this person’s influence here in Xiamen The power is not small.
With no words on the way, Zhou Hao found that the car was slowly leaving the city center and entered a relatively narrow highway. Zhou Hao also saw a road sign at the entrance of the road with the words "Huaguang Road" written on it.
Soon, Zhou Hao came to a yard. Inside were several buildings with only seven or eight stories high. The whole body was red, and there was nothing special. It was just that there were many cars parked in the yard, and most of them were very ordinary middle and low-end cars. Zhou Hao also saw several 80 Santana and Jetta.
"This is the office of a certain government department?" Zhou Hao looked at the building that was shrouded in the night, except for the whole body red. He couldn't help but asked the guard next to him: "Is your chief here? "
The guard nodded and said faintly: "This place and the building are owned by the government, but this is not the office of a government department. It is a private club. I can't tell the details. Mr. Zhou, you will know after you enter. ."
Following the guard approaching the building, he saw that the main entrance was not big, but there were two red lanterns hanging outside the entrance, and two women wearing red cheongsam stood in the front hall inside. Look carefully, those two women are not like ordinary hotel clients, they actually have a noble and generous temperament, and their appearance and body are very good, and they are more beautiful than some actresses.
"The receptionist at the door has this quality, what exactly is this place?" Zhou Hao couldn't help but secretly asked.
He found that there were no stairs, but only one elevator. Taking the elevator, Zhou Hao went straight to the seventh floor.
As soon as I got out of the elevator, I saw that the corridor outside was magnificent and magnificent. It was two worlds outside. There was also an imposing Nanmu wooden door over there. The guard led Zhou Hao to the door, knocked carefully on the door, and said respectfully: "Head, I brought Mr. Zhou."
"Come in." A very calm male voice came from inside.
Hearing this voice alone, Zhou Hao concluded that there was someone who had been in the top position for a long time and was used to giving orders. This voice contained an aura of no anger and authority, which made Zhou Hao even more curious.
Pushing the door in, you see that there is a very spacious and luxurious office inside. A tall, middle-aged man with a Chinese character face sits behind the nanmu desk. His appearance is not outstanding, but his eyes are full of energy, and he slightly squints. When I press my lips, I can't see whether it is happy or angry, but it can make people feel a kind of pressure.
There was a relatively short man on another table next to him, but with a kind smile, he felt a bit similar to Huang Yuanyuan with a smiling face. Moreover, Zhou Hao felt that this man was a bit familiar, and he didn't know where he had seen him.
It seems that the man who invited himself to meet here in Xiamen is the powerful middle-aged man. Since Zhou Hao came in, his gaze has always been on Zhou Hao, and his gaze seems to be scanning Zhou Hao back and forth. Like several times.
While he was observing Zhou Hao, Zhou Hao was also looking at him, and he was not afraid of his sharp gaze.
The other party didn't speak, Zhou Hao didn't speak, and the smiling man over there didn't speak either, and the guard behind him didn't even dare to speak out, so the big office fell into a kind of stiff silence.
After a long time, the corners of the middle-aged man's mouth rose slightly, and he smiled at Zhou Hao: "As expected of the Zhao family's optimistic person, it really is the back wave of the Yangtze River pushing the front wave."
He hadn't seen a young man who could stare at him for so long and still not humble or humble. Zhou Hao made him look at him with admiration based on his calmness.
And Zhou Hao just nodded, and said, "Thanks, boy Zhou Hao, I haven't consulted the name Gao."
Zhou Hao had never seen this extraordinary middle-aged man in front of him, but from his aura and the group behind Poly Group, none of them were good men and believers, so Zhou Hao didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of him.
"Hahahaha..." The man smiled heartily.
The smiling man also said: "Little brother, my eldest brother is a very important person. If you can get his appreciation, you will have a bright future."
Just listen to the middle-aged man with a smile: "My surname is Ji, and I now work in the General Staff. As for the specific position, it is inconvenient to tell you, otherwise it will be leaking state secrets, ha ha ha ha."
"Ji?" Zhou Hao murmured and repeated.
The surname "Ji" is rare in China, but this surname has a great background. According to legend, Huangdi Xuanyuan was named Ji, and the Zhou Dynasty was built by the two fathers and sons of Ji Changji, and "Ji" was also the royal surname of the Zhou Dynasty. It is the surname of a few representatives of China who have symbolized the royal family.
And there are very few people with the surname Ji in high positions in the country. Zhou Hao vaguely remembered that there seemed to be a former leader named Ji.
and many more!
Thinking of the former leader surnamed Ji, Zhou Hao was shocked. It was not that the identity of the former leader shocked him, but that the leader was involved in a big case that shocked China and foreign countries and was enough to shake the ruling and opposition parties. The main culprit involved in the case was the son of the leader, who eventually committed suicide for his own son's case.
Zhou Hao stared at the middle-aged man surnamed Ji in front of him, only to feel that his back was soaked with cold sweat. He swallowed his saliva and asked solemnly: "Excuse me, are you the son of Mr. Ji, General Ji who is currently the Vice Minister of the Second Department of the General Staff?"
Hearing what Zhou Hao said, the expressions of the two men in front changed, and the eyes of the man surnamed Ji shone brightly. After a long time, he smiled: "It seems that we still underestimate you. I didn't expect you to know. I, the old man from the Zhao family told you?"
Zhou Hao was there as if struck by lightning, and he couldn't hear the words of the man surnamed Ji.
After getting the final confirmation, Zhou Hao already knew who the man in front of him was, and wailed in his heart: "Oh my god, why am I so unlucky that I will be pulled over by this guy? This guy is an untouchable landmine! "