Chapter 19
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Chen Xing stood at the entrance of the residential area and waited. From time to time, he would look at the time. The man only asked for his address and name before telling him to wait at the entrance of the residential area. Then, he hung up the phone without hesitation. At this moment, Chen Xing was wondering if the man was a spy. Why was he acting so mysterious? Chen Xing waited in boredom. At this time, a black Audi drove towards him. When the car got closer, Chen Xing's eyes narrowed. It was the car of the National Security Bureau. As a government employee, Chen Xing had some understanding of some special license plates. The car that was driving towards him now had such a license plate.
Because the car was coming in his direction, Chen Xing subconsciously looked around, thinking that there shouldn't be any special security incidents here.
Maybe some leaders or their relatives were using the car for private purposes. Looking at the peaceful surroundings, this was the only thought in Chen Xing's mind.
The car stopped in front of Chen Xing. The one-way transparent window rolled down, revealing the face of a middle-aged man. Are you the man who called me? The man was a little unsure.
Call? Ah, it's me. Chen Xing realized that the man's accent was that of the man who answered his phone in the morning.
Hello. After confirming Chen Xing's identity, the man finally got out of the car. There was also a middle-aged man in a black suit sitting in the front passenger seat. Chen Xing sized up the both of them. Both of them looked as though they would never smile. Their faces were always stiff.
Mr. Chen, can you tell us the details of what happened? The man invited Chen Xing to get in the car.
What happened? Chen Xing was slightly taken aback and shook his head apologetically. "Actually, I don't know much about it either. I'm not that familiar with Miss Zhang. I just happened to bump into her that afternoon …" Chen Xing told him what he knew.
You mean the police only asked you to prove whether you met her that afternoon? The middle-aged man quickly caught the key point of the problem and looked at the other man.
Yes.
Well, thank you, Mr. Chen, for your help. The middle-aged man stretched out his hand to Chen Xing. He knew that he couldn't get more information from Chen Xing.
Chen Xing got out of the car again and stared at the Audi with the National Security Bureau's license plate as it drove away. He stood there in a daze for quite a while. He had dialed a number from Beijing, and the caller sounded like the one who answered the call in the morning. If the other party had taken a plane here right after answering the call, they could have arrived in Hai City in the afternoon. However, the other party had actually transferred a car from the National Security Bureau. This puzzled Chen Xing. Judging from the license plate, only the leaders of the National Security Bureau could afford to drive this car.
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