Rebirth of the Flying Era

The man standing by the window said "Yeah", his voice was a little hoarse, and he said sadly: "Be careful, don't show off your flaws."

The young man lowered his head slightly and pushed his eyes with his hand.

The lens flashed a reflection in the darkness, and he retreated silently.

There were no lights in the corridor because there were rooms on both sides, which cut off the light from the outside world and made it appear extremely dark.

The young man was familiar with the road and went down the stairs.

It wasn't until he walked out of the doorway on the first floor that the full picture was revealed under the moonlight. It turned out to be Zhu Ting's former classmate and current colleague in the workplace - Mi Jiajun!

Mi Jiajun had no expression on his face, standing under the awning at the entrance of the building, looking up at the room just now.

But here, because of the awning, you can't see it at all.

Mi Jiajun's eyes were sinister, as if he could see above through the awning.

After about two or three seconds, he withdrew his gaze and walked into the night without looking back.

Nothing happened for the next ten days or so.

Wang Dacheng has taken over Ning Jinli's case, but there has been no progress.

After forensic examination, it was finally determined that Ning Jinli died of cardiac arrest, and the specific cause has not yet been determined.

In addition, there was news from Chen Zhongyuan.

Ning Jinli's brother from her hometown got married a few months ago and built three new rooms in the house.

The conditions of Ning Jinli's family have always been poor, but they gradually improved after she was admitted to university and worked.

But no matter how much I save in the past two or three years, I can't build three large tile-roofed houses.

Through an interview with the local police, we also learned from Ning Jinli’s parents that it was Ning Jinli who sent the money back.

It is certain that before resigning from Jinzhou, Ning Jinli received a sum of money.

Unfortunately, in the end, people die for wealth and birds die for food.

There was nothing unusual about Zhu Wei either.

Early the next morning, people from the Security Bureau arrived and took over Zhu Wei's security work.

Zhu Wei didn't take it seriously, feeling that it was making a mountain out of a molehill and would have a bad impact.

However, when he complained, he could only go to Zhu's father and not Du Fei's head.

Instead, after learning about the situation, he called Du Fei to express his gratitude.

Du Fei, on the other hand, focused all his energy on the tractor factory after that day.

It's already the end of October.

There was a sleet yesterday, and the light north wind made people shiver with cold.

In the tractor factory, everyone was working enthusiastically.

Inside the workshop, there were three tank chassis sprayed with anti-rust paint placed on three workstations.

Starting today, the 21 tanks given to Li to aid North Korea have officially begun to enter the production process.

Because time was too tight, Du Fei had previously sought Li Yuanchao's opinion and simply abandoned the new engine.

Directly using the mature chassis of the Type 59 tank greatly simplifies production.

Otherwise there would be no way to start work here so quickly.

The expansion of the tractor factory has not yet been completed, large equipment has not been put in place, and the current production capacity is still very limited.

Only three tanks can be started at a time. They must wait three days before entering the next process and freeing up the chassis assembly stations before starting the next batch.

Even so, Du Fei did not plan to start work at full strength.

After all, this is the first time for a big girl to get into the sedan chair, so don’t draw your bow full.

Let’s make these three tanks first and make sure there are no problems.

Otherwise, all of them will be on the production line, and if something goes wrong, they will be blinded.

Du Fei was in a good mood after returning from the factory.

Who knew it would be a double happiness?

As soon as I entered the office, the phone on the desk rang.

Du Fei reached out and grabbed it and said "Hey".

The phone receiver immediately came with a strange tone of English.

When Du Fei heard the curry-like accent, he knew it was Airul Alihan.

During the last meeting, Ailul made it clear that he hoped to gain support from growing flowers.

Du Fei gave him a difficult problem.

Assassination of Tata Group's Wingedik.

The original agreement was within one month, and Du Fei did not require success, but he had to make some noise to intimidate the other party.

But it was already November, and there was no movement from Ailul.

Du Fei originally thought he had given up, but he didn't expect to receive his call today.

Elul's voice on the phone was a little deep, mixed with the noise and distortion of long-distance calls.

Du Fei estimated that he should be in Xiangjiang now, otherwise he wouldn't be able to call here directly.

Ailul said: "Du, I have fulfilled your request. You can pay attention to the international news tomorrow."

Although his tone was calm, Du Fei could still hear the uncontrollable excitement in his voice.

I smiled in my heart, it seemed that Ailul should have made a big news this time.

"Okay, I will~" Du Fei replied and then hung up the phone.

There was no effective communication during this call, and Elul could not have called him at all.

Du Fei will know tomorrow or the day after tomorrow when he reads the newspaper or hears the radio.

The reason why Elul called here was to show some strong attitude and to gain some initiative in future cooperation.

Du Fei didn't care.

No matter how sophisticated the skills of the weaker side are, they cannot change the objective strength gap.

How can a weak person take the initiative in front of a strong person?

Just like when Li Hongzhang faced Ito Hirobumi, he was even better than the latter in terms of Machiavellian wisdom and diplomatic skills.

But so what?

Both land and water failed, Beiyang was destroyed, and everything was in danger. He could only sign the treaty.

Therefore, Du Fei didn't care about Airul Ali Khan's skills at all.

On the contrary, it can be seen more clearly the urgency in the other party's heart.

If I guessed correctly, it was intentional to postpone it until a day or two after the one-month deadline.

In comparison, Du Fei actually hoped to receive news from Hasim.

The last time he saw the missiles in the warehouse, Hasim said he had to go back and report to Ka Dazo face to face.

As a result, there was no news after leaving.

If comrades over there hadn't confirmed that Hasim returned to Tripoli safely, everyone would have doubted whether he had been in an accident.

Even so, Du Fei was not in a hurry.

He didn't believe that with Colonel Ka's character, he would miss the great opportunity to get Dongfeng Express!

There must be something going on over there. After all, Ka Dazuo has just taken over and hasn't fully understood the inside and outside yet.

Du Fei, on the other hand, took advantage of these few days to repair all the missiles in the warehouse one after another.

At least if you pull out these missiles now, every one of them will be able to be fired out without any misfiring.

Get off work in the evening.

Zhu Ting returned to work, and Du Fei rode a motorcycle to pick her up.

Zhu Ting has been extremely busy these days. She is still working on manuscripts after get off work every day, and it is not unusual for her to be busy until midnight.

Du Fei arrived a few minutes early.

Before Zhu Ting came out of the building, Du Fei parked the car and went over first.

As soon as she went up the stairs in front of the office building, she saw Zhu Ting walking out talking and laughing with others.

When he saw Du Fei, the smile on his face became even wider, he took two steps over and said, "Here we come."

Du Fei reached for Zhu Ting's briefcase.

The female colleague who came out with Zhu Ting looked at Du Fei and said with a smile: "Sister Ting, is this your lover?"

Zhu Ting introduced: "My lover Du Fei." Then she said to Du Fei: "This is the new Xiao Zhang in our office."

Xiao Zhang stretched out his hand generously: "Brother-in-law, hello~"

Du Fei nodded politely and reached out to shake Xiao Zhang's hand.

At the same time, he looked at each other, and a calculation came into his mind.

Xiao Zhang is very young, he must have just graduated from college, and he is also very beautiful.

If you just look at her face, she is not inferior to Zhu Ting, but her figure is not that good.

None of this mattered. What really made Du Fei feel that this person was wrong was because she looked very similar to him.

This person is Ding Sitian!

Strictly speaking, Xiao Zhang and Ding Sitian are not related to each other, but have the same temperament and feeling.

Du Fei was extremely keen and couldn't help but secretly wonder: "Could it be that this Xiao Zhang, like Ding Sitian, has been to Baiyan Cave? Or is it for some other reason?"

But now is not the time to explore this.

After saying hello, Du Fei took Zhu Ting away first.

Xiao Zhang was watching from behind, with a meaningful look in his eyes.

The changes in her expression were seen by a crow that landed on a tree not far away.

Seeing this look, Du Fei became more and more certain that there was something wrong with Xiao Zhang.

At an intersection and waiting for a traffic light, Du Fei asked, "What's going on with Xiao Zhang?"

Zhu Ting was a little absent-minded, still thinking about the manuscript at hand.

He said casually: "She~ I heard that she was just assigned to the internship in September. It's not official yet, but according to the convention, as long as she doesn't make any big mistakes during the internship, she should be able to stay."

"September~" Du Fei thought in his mind, it was only two months ago...

Just at this moment, the traffic light turned green. Du Fei turned on the accelerator and drove off without asking any more questions.

The journey was smooth, and when we got home, it was almost six o'clock.

Zhu's mother takes care of her children at home and can't stay away from cooking.

In the evening, meals are taken from the courtyard cafeteria.

Du Fei and Zhu Ting came back and teased the children before sitting down to eat.

During the dinner, Zhu Ting said: "Why did you suddenly ask Xiao Zhang just now? Do you think there is something wrong with her?"

Du Fei paused with the chopsticks in his hand: "You also think something is wrong with her?"

Zhu Ting said sternly: "These few days at work, this little girl is sitting next to me. She is enthusiastic and very diligent, just... just..."

Zhu Ting shook her head hesitantly, it was hard to describe.

Du Fei continued: "Do you think it's fake?"

Zhu Ting immediately said: "Yes, it is fake! On the surface, he looks smiling, but in fact he is smiling but not smiling."

Du Fei frowned.

If it was just him who was paying it back, and now Zhu Ting has discovered a similar problem, it can't be a coincidence.

He said sternly to Zhu Ting: "Be careful in the workplace. By the way, I gave you the gun last time. Keep it with you, just in case."

Du Fei is not unfounded.

Since Zhu Wei can make people top him, what is impossible for Zhu Ting.

That gun was used for Zhu Ting's self-defense when they went to Xiangjiang for the first time.

It is a very small Beretta m1934.

The Mahatma of Indu died under such a gun.

Compact structure and good performance.

Zhu Ting said "hmm" and didn't think there was anything wrong.

When Du Fei saw her answer, he didn't say anything further.

Privately, Xiao Heifei had been sent over to keep an eye on Xiao Zhang to see if he could identify the person behind her.

Or, it really was just a coincidence.

Du Fei simply didn't think about it and waited to see who she would contact tonight.