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Chapter 358

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The contents of the memory card were not trivial, so Qin Lang did not dare to be careless. However, it was not so easy to go to Dening City, because there were already military police at the entrance of the road.

However, this was not difficult for Qin Lang, because he had the Ever-Changing Face and a "real" fake ID card. The reason why it was a real fake ID card was that this ID card was indeed made by the public security organ, and the household information on it was also real. This was just one of the fake identities that the Old Poison prepared for Qin Lang. Of course, the Old Poison also had such a fake identity.

When Qin Lang first got these fake IDs, he felt a little incredulous. After all, although the identity was fake, these documents were 100% real, so he felt that the Old Poison must have used a lot of methods to deal with this matter. But later, Qin Lang realized that he was wrong, because he had seen a lot of news in the news about people buying houses and hoarding houses with fake accounts. The most one person actually had more than 20 accounts. After seeing these news, Qin Lang understood that things that seemed very complicated in Hua Xia would become very simple as long as you had enough money and power.

Because of this, many rich and powerful people could easily go through the loopholes of the law, thus avoiding being punished by the law. This was also something that could not be helped, because many law enforcers specialized in helping powerful and rich people escape the sanctions of the law. They helped these people to exploit the loopholes of the law.

For example, Qin Lang's fake identity. Without the assistance of law enforcers, how could he get these things?

Because of his fake ID card, Qin Lang did not worry about being interrogated at all, so he took a taxi and rushed to Dening City again.

Qin Lang got off at the street corner of the Dening City Armed Police Detachment Headquarters, naturally for the sake of safety.

The reason why Ma Zhenyong was discovered by the Ye Family was because the Ye Family thought that Ma Zhenyong would get in touch with Luo Haichuan, so they focused on the area of Summer City and Dening City, and successfully found traces of Ma Zhenyong.

And now, although the Ye Family did not know that Qin Lang and Ma Zhenyong had made contact, and Ma Zhenyong entrusted this difficult task to Qin Lang. But there was no doubt that the Ye Family would not relax their surveillance on Luo Haichuan. If it weren't for Zheng Yingwen tonight, Qin Lang, Song Wenru, and Lo Bin would not have been able to see Luo Haichuan.

However, Qin Lang was not without an advantage. His advantage was that the Ye family's attention was mainly on Ma Zhenyong, because they believed that Ma Zhenyong would not let anyone take over this task. Of course, in addition to Ma Zhenyong, they would also pay attention to the "mysterious helper" beside Ma Zhenyong. Perhaps they already had the appearance of this "mysterious helper", but unfortunately, what they photographed was only a mask, because this was a fake face created by the Hundred Faces.

Because it was already before dawn, there were not many pedestrians on the street, mainly some small merchants and peddlers who were preparing for the morning market. The sentinel at the entrance of the armed police detachment seemed to be a little sleepy, but he still stood straight. Qin Lang looked at the majestic gate from afar. He knew that it was simply impossible to enter the place and meet Luo Haichuan without making a sound! Unless he could become invisible!

Qin Lang wandered on the street for a long time, but he still could not think of a way to enter. Even if Qin Lang had Kung Fu, the cameras on the wall were certainly not decorations. Even if Qin Lang could climb over the wall, he would definitely be discovered.

The sky was gradually brightening.

Qin Lang still could not think of any good ideas, and he could not help but feel a little anxious.

At this moment, a military vehicle drove out of the headquarters of the Armed Police Detachment. After this military vehicle drove out, it turned the corner and stopped at the door of a noodle shop called "Chuanchuan Broken Flower Noodles" not far away.

Broken flower noodles was a relatively famous snack in Dening City, and Dening people preferred to eat noodles in the morning, so although it was still early, there were already a lot of people eating noodles here. The military vehicle stopped at the door of the noodle shop, causing many people to despise it. The reason why these people despised it was not because they despised driving a car to eat noodles, but because they despised driving a military vehicle to eat noodles.

Military vehicles and official vehicles were originally supposed to serve the country and the people, but now they had become tools for some private services, such as picking up wives and children, picking up mistresses, and driving official vehicles to travel with mistresses … This naturally made people despise them very much, and not only despise them, if allowed, everyone could drown these military vehicles with their saliva.

The door of the bus opened, and an officer came out of it.

Qin Lang recognized this officer, but he did not expect it to be the "Special Commissioner" Zhao Chuanlei from the Military Disciplinary Commission.

After Zhao Chuanlei got off the bus, he strode into the noodle shop with his head held high. He did not notice the disdainful eyes of the rest of the people. He said to the proprietress in a pure Beijing accent, "Proprietress, give me a big bowl of broken flower noodles!"

"A big bowl of eight yuan, pay first." The proprietress said to Zhao Chuanlei in half-baked Mandarin.

"Eight yuan … Xiao Li, come here!" At this time, Zhao Chuanlei turned to the driver and said.

The driver hurriedly came over, thinking that Zhao Chuanlei wanted to treat him to noodles. Who knew that Zhao Chuanlei said to the driver, "Xiao Li, come over and pay for it — it's a small amount of noodles, I don't need to reimburse it. Anyway, you can reimburse it, so you pay for it."

The driver, Xiao Li, wanted to smack Zhao Chuanlei to death with a brick. He thought to himself, "Motherf * cker, you also know that it's embarrassing to reimburse a small amount of noodles. If you are embarrassed to reimburse, do you think I have the nerve to reimburse? You want to reimburse a bowl of noodles? You are really a miser!

Although the driver, Xiao Li, was very resentful, he thought that Zhao Chuanlei was, after all, an official from the capital and a lieutenant colonel, so the driver could only pay with resentment. At this time, Zhao Chuanlei said again, "Oh yes, add minced meat for me!"

"Motherf * cker!" The driver cursed again in his heart. Although as the driver of the leader, he could indeed reimburse part of the bill, how could he have the nerve to reimburse a bowl of noodles? Therefore, this bowl of noodles that Zhao Chuanlei ate could only be paid for by the driver in the end. He was already unhappy in his heart. Who knew that Zhao Chuanlei actually wanted to add minced meat? It was simply too much. If he could, the driver really wanted to put minced meat noodles directly on Zhao Chuanlei's head.

"Xiao Li, aren't you going to eat?" Seeing that the driver only bought a bowl of noodles, Zhao Chuanlei also pretended to ask.

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