Chapter 130

I stressed, "do you think I'm going to meet someone I don't know? Please give me a reason. " As I said this, I began to ponder each other's identity.

There said: "Mr. Zhao, let me give you an analogy. For example, if you walk in the street one day and suddenly find a piece of gold bar on the ground, would you like to stoop to pick it up? If you want to, then you can come to the appointment, if you are not interested in gold jewelry, then you can refuse. "

I always feel that there is something in the other person's words, even unfathomable.

What on earth does he want to express, and what is he looking for me for? Did he associate gold with going to an appointment, suggesting that if I went to an appointment, I would get a lot of material benefits?

But will there be such benefits in the world? The fall of gold in the sky is either a trap or a trick.

So I asked, "how do I know if this piece of gold on the ground is a lure?"

"You can think of it as a lure, but it's all up to you," said the other side

"I said:" you speak is deep enough, let me listen to some hazy. But since you are so sincere, I'll be ready for the appointment this afternoon. "

There said: "Mr. Zhao is really a smart man. I'll see. "

After hanging up, I still feel confused. From dream in a side stare at me, chase to ask: "who is looking for you?"

I shook my head and said, "I don't know."

"I don't know who you are going to meet," said Yu Meng

I took a cigarette and said, "sometimes it's better to know more than nothing."

From dream not without worry: "you are not afraid that there is fraud in this, are some lawbreakers or anti ZF armed, want to pull you or even deal with you?"

I took a deep breath and said, "isn't it right now? I don't have much influence in China. What do they want me to do? "

"But I have to guard against it!" insisted Yumeng

I said, "don't worry, I'll pay attention."

From the dream to think, said: "if you really want to go, I will accompany you."

I shook my head and said, "No. Don't worry, I'll come. "

I let go of Yumeng's hand, stood up, arranged my clothes, sprayed some mild mousse on my head, washed my leather shoes on the automatic shoeshine machine, and then went to the mirror to tidy up my appearance and prepare to start.

Actually, I don't really want to go, but I have a strong desire to be unknown. I really want to know which group of people want to see me and why they see me?

Fifteen minutes later, I took a Beijing modern taxi and appeared in front of Yongle teahouse.

After observing the surroundings, I found that it was OK. I walked in slowly and went to the Suya hall on the second floor.

Although Yongle teahouse has always been the pioneer of the teahouse industry in Haidian District, many famous people like to come here to drink tea and talk, but it seems a little more lonely at this time. The whole Suya hall on the second floor has more than 200 square meters, only a dozen rare customers.

The tea is fragrant and the environment is pleasant. The style of this teahouse is a little classical. The hall is full of calligraphy and paintings. The fragrance of ink is accompanied by the fragrance of tea, which makes people intoxicated.

I used my eyes to strafe in the hall, and found a middle-aged man in a light blue suit in his thirties sitting at table 12 by the window, looking quietly, as if he was worried. According to the current situation in the teahouse, I think he is the man who called me.

I slowly approached, at a distance of about two or three meters from table 12, the man gave me a slight glance, then inclined to other places.

I stopped in front of the man, just want to sit down, the man suddenly said: "I'm sorry, sir, there are already people here."

Through his voice, I was more certain that he was the man who called me.

So I sat down as usual and said, "why, ask me to come out and don't let me sit down?"

The man suddenly surprised: "are you Mr. Zhao?"

I said, "exactly."

Just then the man stood up and reached up to me with a hand, politely saying, "Mr. Zhao, thank you for coming to my appointment in the midst of your busy schedule."

"You are welcome. Let's get down to business. Why are you looking for me? " I took out a cigarette and was about to light it, but the man said in a hurry, "Mr. Zhao, first slow down, try this one."

The man took a green cigar out of the cigarette case in his briefcase and handed it over here.

I hesitated for a moment, but came back. I put the cigar five or six centimeters in front of the bridge of my nose, and when I sniffed it gently, I felt the fragrance and exhilaration. I felt the noble status of this kind of cigar. According to the color, the price of this cigar would never be less than 500 yuan. Of course, the most important thing is that I didn't smell anything else. That is to say, the man didn't want to use this cigar mixed with drugs and drugs to kill me.

The man took out a special long match and lit it. He came to light a cigarette for me. Smoking cigars is different from ordinary cigarettes. You must use special matches to light them, or use matches to light cedars, and then use cedars to light them. Only in this way can cigars taste pure. I'm also a little smoker. Of course, I know something about the culture of cigarettes. To be exact, I don't like to receive gifts, but in terms of cigarettes, I seldom refuse, even the most valuable cigarettes. Maybe it has something to do with my personal habits and hobbies.

So I didn't be polite any more. I took the cigar in my mouth and took a strong breath. The fragrance suddenly spread in the whole teahouse.

The man also took one and shook out the match when he lit it. "Mr. Zhao, now I think I can introduce it to you. My family name is Zhao Jian. Now it's It's a broker. Maybe we were a family many years ago. "

"Oh?" "Can you tell me whose agent you are?" I asked

The man waved and said, "well, you'll know later. Don't get me wrong. I just want to create a sense of mystery for a while. You may be surprised when our host appears later. "

I thought about it in my heart: what's the intention of a salesman to find himself?

Just listen to the agent named Zhao Jian and say, "Mr. Zhao, can I ask you some questions?"

"Please tell me." I took a sip of tea, and immediately felt that the tea fragrance was incomparable, especially immersed in people's hearts.

Zhao Jian stood on the table with his hands together and said, "I want to know, are you enjoying your work now?"

I froze for a moment: "happy. I'm happy now. " I really don't understand what this Zhao Jian asked me.

Zhao Jian said with a smile, "can you tell me how much you can get for a month's salary?"

I shook my head and said, "I'm sorry, this is my privacy." I feel more and more that Zhao Jian is a little confused. What does he want to know?

Zhao Jian also took a sip of tea, which is quite the charm of ancient tea tasting. He raised his head and arms. After drinking the tea, he straightened himself up and licked his mouth for a while before saying: "Mr. Zhao, to be honest, we actually know your personal situation quite well. Including your career, interests, hobbies and even personal income. "

I was even more shocked: "let's hear it."

Zhao Jiandao: "my name is Zhao long, male, 25 years old. I am a national super security guard. Now I am in charge of the personal security work of chief C. Interest is martial arts Sanda, sometimes like to dance, writing a few passionate words. As for rank, I'm captain now. My position is secretary of security. My monthly income is about 2500 yuan. With bonus, my monthly salary is about 3000 yuan Am I right, Mr. Zhao? "

Zhao Jian's words made me a little confused. How could he be so clear about my situation?

Moreover, he is neither an insider, nor a media reporter, nor my family and friends. How could he pay so much attention to me, even knowing my birth date?

I realized in a flash that there seemed to be something wrong with it.

I said: "agent Zhao, how can you know my situation so well and tell me directly?"

Zhao Jian said with a smile: "Secretary Zhao doesn't need to be surprised. Someone inside told us. He also told me your mobile number, or I won't be able to contact you."

He changed my title from "Mr. Zhao" to "Secretary Zhao", which shocked me. As he said, someone told him about me, so who would this person be? Those who have such a clear understanding of my situation have almost no one else but the leaders of the Swat Bureau or their comrades in arms. As for those journalists in the media, no matter how competent they are, they can't have such a thorough understanding of the situation unless someone inside the Swat Bureau divulges my situation. However, I really can not determine who this person is and why he wants to disclose my situation to the Zhao Jian in front of me.

But I still pretended to ask calmly, "I'll ask you again. Can you tell me who told you?"

Zhao Jian shook his head slightly and said, "well, I can't tell if I'm angry. Maybe you will know later, maybe you will never know. I think your time is also precious, so what do you think of our direct discussion today, bypassing these unnecessary topics? "

I nodded and said, "that's a good idea. Now you can talk about what you want me to do? "

Zhao Jian's expression was slightly dignified. He seemed to be thinking about something. He looked at the table next to him, coughed three times in a row, and said, "well, actually..."

All of a sudden, I felt like there was something moving behind me. A faint breeze came.

I realized the situation was not good. I flashed to the side, then stretched out my right arm to block the roaring object.

In fact, it is not an object, but a person, a living person.

What's the matter?