Rebirth of the Flying Era

Du Fei left Ningcui Temple in the north of the city and rode his bicycle back to the city.

It was just noon.

He went to the Grain Bureau again and met with Gu Bingzhong at noon.

This time Du Fei took Xiao Wang from the office to Xiangjiang.

Although he arrived in Xiangjiang, Du Fei left Xiao Wang directly to Lin Tiansheng without any special care.

But Lin Tiansheng was not ignorant of the ways of the world. Knowing that Xiao Wang was brought here by Du Fei, he naturally took good care of him in some matters.

This made Xiao Wang really make some achievements.

This time he didn't come back at all. He stayed in Xiangjiang and became a platoon leader in the militia.

Don't underestimate the platoon leader of this militia group.

Xiao Wang's level was immediately raised.

As Xiao Wang's uncle, Gu Bingzhong certainly had to thank Du Fei properly.

It's just that after Du Fei came back, everyone in all aspects had to be taken care of. Gu Bingzhong's importance was directly postponed, and he could only squeeze out some time to deal with it at noon today.

However, it should be said that in this three-acre area of ​​​​the capital, it is really a crouching tiger, hidden dragon.

As soon as Gu Bingzhong met, he congratulated him.

He actually knew in advance that Du Fei was about to be transferred to the Foreign Economic and Economic Commission.

Du Fei said in surprise: "You know everything!"

Gu Bingzhong smiled and said: "It's the Foreign Trade Management Office, right?"

Du Fei nodded, feeling even more strange.

This department was revealed to him by Father Zhu last time. Unexpectedly, Gu Bingzhong heard about it so quickly.

Gu Bingzhong did not show off, and explained: "Director Lu of your Foreign Trade Department is an old comrade with me. When he was shot in the thigh on the Huaihai battlefield, I was the one who carried him out from the dead."

Du Fei suddenly realized that there was such a relationship. No wonder Gu Bingzhong knew it in such detail.

Gu Bingzhong called Director Lu Lu Guang.

This time Du Fei was transferred to the Foreign Economic and Trade Commission and served as chief of the Foreign Trade Management Office and Foreign Affairs Section.

Lu Guang is his immediate boss.

Du Fei smiled and said, "Oh, that's a good thing. You have to say something nice to me later."

Gu Bingzhong smiled.

Ordinarily, with Du Fei's heel, there is no need for him to say good things.

Du Fei is gone. Not to mention Director Lu, even their senior director will not offend Du Fei easily.

Although Zhu's father is not in charge of the Foreign Economic and Technological Commission, his influence has long been radiated.

Du Fei said this to give Gu Bingzhong face.

Besides, sometimes the county magistrate is not as good as the current one.

Since he had this relationship, Du Fei happily accepted Gu Bingzhong's kindness.

The two sides can be regarded as going back and forth, reciprocating favors.

This meal was all enjoyable.

In the afternoon, when it was time to get off work, Du Fei went directly to pick Zhu Ting up from get off work.

Zhu Ting has been away for several months, and she has a lot to deal with when she comes back to work. In addition, she is very busy with interpersonal relationships between colleagues.

When she came out from get off work, Du Fei saw a bit of exhaustion on her face.

After getting on the bicycle, Du Fei asked with concern: "Tired?"

Zhu Ting said "hmm" and leaned her head on Du Fei's back.

Du Fei said: "After dinner in the evening, I will give you some nutrition."

"Disgusting~" Zhu Ting blushed, knowing that what Du Fei was giving her was not serious nutrition.

Du Fei chuckled.

Wait until you return to the agency compound.

It’s rare that Dad Zhu comes home on time for dinner today.

At the dinner table, they brought up Du Fei's work: "Xiao Fei, prepare yourself tomorrow and report to the Foreign Economic and Trade Commission at ten in the morning."

Du Fei was slightly startled, thinking that it would take a few more days.

I didn't expect Dad Zhu to move so quickly.

Seeing Du Fei stunned for a moment, Zhu's father asked again: "Is it okay?"

Du Fei nodded immediately: "Dad, I understand."

Dad Zhu said again: "If you go, just go to Director Lu Guang. Your personnel relations have been settled."

This is a normal work transfer.

It was not that complicated, and then Dad Zhu explained some things and went back to the study.

Du Fei went upstairs with Zhu Ting.

After helping Zhu Ting 'supplement some physical nutrition', Zhu Ting leaned into Du Fei's arms and reminded: "By the way, I heard that Director Lu of the Foreign Economic and Economic Commission is not easy to deal with, so be careful when you go there."

Du Fei said in surprise: "Who did you listen to? Director Gu of the Grain Bureau mentioned him to me during the day, saying that it was a life-long friendship and he helped me say hello."

"Director Gu?" Zhu Ting blinked and thought about it carefully: "Gu Bingzhong~Xiao Wang's uncle?"

Du Fei nodded in response.

Zhu Ting said: "That's fine, but you should pay more attention anyway. After all, ministries and commissions are no better than street offices."

Du Fei really didn't know the difference.

Zhu Ting explained: "The sub-district office is a front-line unit and faces the masses directly. Everyone must cooperate. Generally there is not much conflict, but it is different in ministries and commissions..."

Du Fei understood this.

To put it bluntly, it is still a matter of position and interests.

In streets and neighborhood committees, pressure mainly comes from outside.

When it comes to new units, the main pressure is internal competition.

Wait until evening, around eight o'clock.

It's getting dark outside.

Du Fei came out of Zhu Ting's house.

Because he had to report to his new unit tomorrow, Du Fei had to make preparations when he returned and did not stay overnight.

But after leaving the agency compound, he was not in a hurry to go back.

Instead, he turned around and headed to Ningcui Nunnery in the north.

Du Fei went there to check it out during the day, and decided to go over there tonight and secure the secret room under the wellhead.

At this time, Xiao Hei and Xiao Hong had been here for a day.

Xiaohong was responsible for cleaning up the area near the wellhead so that Du Fei could come over and remove the beams that were pressed against it.

Xiao Hei led the crow team to search nearby to see if anyone was watching here.

Du Fei felt that no matter who was targeting Ci Xin.

It's killing people and preventing fires. If you make such a big move, you won't give up easily.

If Metta really ran away, they would definitely leave someone here to keep an eye on her.

really!

It's hard to see during the day.

After dark, the eyeliner lurking nearby quickly surfaced.

Seventy or eighty meters away from the ruins of Ningcui'an, there is a three-story red building.

In a room on the third floor of this building, there was always someone looking out by the window.

It's hard to spot without looking carefully during the day, but at night, the person in the window will show a very conspicuous red dot because he is smoking.

It was through this red dot that Du Fei discovered this surveillance point.

After confirmation, there was nothing else but this place.

When Du Fei came over, he didn't go directly to the ruins of Ningcui'an, but came to the downstairs first.

Stopped the bike and looked up.

Through Xiao Hei's vision and flying past the window, Du Fei had already confirmed the situation in the room.

Besides the man standing by the window smoking, there was another person inside.

They both took turns staring outside.

This red brick building is an old-fashioned tube building, and there is no toilet in the house.

If you want to use the toilet, you have to walk down the corridor to the other side.

Du Fei can take advantage of the opportunity to strike.

But in this way, there is direct contact with the other party.

Du Fei didn't really want to do this.

It just so happened that these two chose the place really well.

Looking out from here, one can almost have a panoramic view of the entire Ningcui Nunnery ruins.

Especially the location of the wellhead in the backyard. No matter how careful Du Fei was, he would definitely be seen as long as he entered the ruins.

Du Fei thought for a while.

He glanced at the pile of debris downstairs leaning against the opposite courtyard wall.

There were piles of broken bricks and wood.

Du Fei had an idea and took out a barrel of gasoline from his pocket.

When I was in Xiangjiang before, because I needed to drive, I prepared some gasoline in my carry-on space just in case.

It just came in handy today.

Du Fei poured gasoline on the pile of debris twice.

I didn't do it too much, lest the fire would get too big and I couldn't control it.

This debris pile is relatively far away from the surrounding buildings. There is no wind tonight, so even if a fire breaks out, it will not spread to the surrounding areas.

Du Fei put away the oil barrel, lit a match and threw it up.

Suddenly there was a "whoosh", and a flame shot up to a height of more than one meter.

Du Fei shouted: "It's on fire!"

At the same time, he quickly got on the car and ran away.

His voice was loud, and it immediately alarmed the people in the building.

Because Ningcui Temple had just been burned down, people nearby were frightened.

In the dark, when I heard someone shouting that there was a fire, I immediately followed the sound to check.

As soon as I saw that there was really a fire downstairs, everything went into chaos.

Many people who had already taken off their clothes and went to bed were hurriedly getting dressed.

There are some who immediately fetch water to put out the fire, and there are also those who are busy packing away valuable things at home...

The two informants who were monitoring the situation on the third floor also heard the movement and followed them out.

Although they were upstairs, looking down, they could see that the fire was not very big. It was obviously weakened by everyone dousing it with several basins of water.

But there is a building manager in the building, just like the uncle in the courtyard.

When something like this happened, all the building captains on each floor got into action and knocked on the door from door to door. They all had to go downstairs to ensure safety.

Don't underestimate these building leaders.

Anyone who dares to disobey must immediately register with the neighborhood committee.

These two eyeliners themselves are doing the same thing. If they really make trouble, although they are not afraid, it will definitely delay things.

When the time comes when the blame comes from above, they will still have to suffer.

So just go with the flow and follow the building leader down.

Anyway, it's a waste of time. After autumn, the nights get colder and colder, and the fire is not that big.

It won't be long before he's back.

They didn't even think that this was a plan to "drew the tiger away from the mountain".

In fact, in this building, there are often people smoking with cigarette butts still hanging down.

The two of them have been watching here for a month and can often be seen.

It's not unusual at all to set the stuff downstairs on fire.

In addition, they had been squatting here for a long time, and they were a little relaxed.

After all, a month is not a long time, but it is not a short time.

Ci Xin really wants to come back. She should have come back a long time ago and won't wait until now.

Du Fei seized this opportunity and arrived at Ningcui Nunnery as soon as the bicycle came out.

As soon as I thought about it, I put the bicycle into my carry-on space.

Then he walked in under the cover of night.

There were burnt things underfoot, making a "click-click" sound, which was particularly noticeable at night.

Du Feihun didn't care and quickly came to the wellhead.

Xiao Hong was right next to him, making a "squeak" sound.

Du Fei glanced at it and saw a pile of bricks and tiles pressing down on a blackened beam.

Without saying anything, he went over to bend down and moved the beam away after a struggle.