The Death of a "Big Shot", Shocking!
With such a thing happening at the funeral, the subsequent funeral procedures had to be hurriedly ended.
Zhao Li's relatives, friends, and comrades left on their own after paying their respects.
"When we come out another day, let's have a gathering together.”Wu Ye stood beside the Rolls-Royce and greeted his three comrades.
Wang Changping nodded, but his thoughts were not here at all.
Liu Wenyuan was the same. He turned his head and looked at Zhao Li's tombstone with a complicated expression.
"Grandpa, grandpa, the grandpa who passed away today…was he a great hero?”Wu Tong ran to Wu Ye's side and asked curiously with her eyes wide open.
Hearing this, the four comrades were stunned.
Wu Ye's breathing could not help but quicken, and a hint of fear flashed across his eyes. However, he suppressed his emotions and dotingly stroked his granddaughter's head. He forced a smile and said,"Yeah, that grandpa is a great hero! A well-deserved hero!"
Wu Tong revealed an expression of sudden realization. She smiled happily and nodded heavily.
The three grandsons behind her blushed and lowered their heads, and the respect they had for Zhao Li increased.
But then, Wu Ye looked up at his other three comrades.
Their expressions turned unnatural at the same time.
Hero?
No, Zhao Li was not a hero.
It was an existence that they could not imagine and did not dare to imagine…
Zhang Zheng waved at his brothers."Alright, let's go back first. We'll talk about this another day.”
After greeting them one by one, Wu Ye, Wang Changping, and Liu Wenyuan's luxury car slowly started and left.
"Zhang Chu, we should also leave." the deputy reminded.
Zhang Zheng looked at the gravestone, his pitch-black eyes still carrying some shock and complexity.
"Okay, let's go."
After saying that, he stepped into the car.
The black mass let out a roar and left the Ridge Cemetery.
At this point.
The Ridge Cemetery was completely silent, completely different from the " lively " scene just now.
Only Zhao Li's tombstone and this ordinary tomb that would forever confine him were left.
But from today onwards, this tomb was no longer simple.
Because the owner of the tomb had an extremely legendary, mysterious, and complicated life.
……
Fenglan City, Intelligence Bureau.
It belonged to the National Security Bureau and the 11th Branch.
Bureau Chief Fu Yuheng was dressed in a well-ironed suit, followed by two staff members. He walked towards the administrative building.
Buzz!
Just as Fu Yuheng walked to the front of the administrative building, a black Volkswagen with a white background drove over.
Fu Yuheng stopped in his tracks and turned his head to look.
Ka--
The car door opened.
Zhang Zheng, who was still a little confused, stepped out of the car from the back door.
"Chief Fu!" The moment Zhang Zheng got out of the car, he immediately straightened his body and looked straight at him. His movements were smooth and natural.
Fu Yuheng nodded and asked casually,"Is the funeral over?"”
Fu Yuheng knew that Zhang Zheng had asked for leave from him to attend the funeral.
When he heard Fu Yuheng ask about the funeral, Zhang Zheng was stunned at first, then he nodded and stammered,"I…I'm done."
Fu Yuheng did not pay any attention to him. He replied with an " En " and prepared to walk into the administrative building.
"Chief Fu! "There's something I think I should tell you…" Zhang Zheng quickly called out to Fu Yuheng, who was about to leave.
Fu Yuheng had just raised his foot, but he put it back to its original position. He turned around and stared at Zhang Zheng in confusion."What is it?"
Zhang Zheng looked at the guards on both sides and walked up to Fu Yuheng."Chief Fu, let's talk in private."
Fu Yuheng's doubts became even heavier, and he could not help but mutter in his heart.
Fu Yuheng followed Zhang Zheng to the side and said with a straight face,""What is it? Why are you being so mysterious?"
Seeing that there was no one around, Zhang Zheng whispered into Fu Yuheng's ear,""Chief Fu, didn't I go to the funeral today? But something very strange happened at the funeral…"
Zhang Zheng told Fu Yuheng everything that had happened at the funeral without exaggerating.
As Fu Yuheng listened, his face turned green and then white. When he heard the white-haired old man appear, the cannons fired and war hymns sounded. When he saluted, his face could not keep a straight face. His face was filled with disbelief.
"There's such a thing!" Fu Yuheng widened his eyes and stared at Zhang Zheng in disbelief.
Zhang Zheng nodded heavily." It's absolutely true. Chief Fu, I saw all of this with my own eyes. Although there's no video to prove it, you know, if a video was taken…"
Fu Yuheng raised his hand to interrupt, his brows tightly knitted.
"I'm asking you again, is this true? Did you really see the old red flag without a license plate, the man in black, and the white-haired old man?”Fu Yuheng asked again.
After all, this was not a small matter. If it was a mistake, the consequences would not be something he could bear.
Zhang Zheng was not annoyed. He nodded heavily again and said seriously,"Chief Fu, I swear to the heavens that everything I said is true.”
Hiss--
Fu Yuheng stopped for a long time, digesting this sudden news.
"Alright, I understand. You can go back first. This matter must be kept a secret.”Fu Yuheng instructed and turned around to walk into the administrative building.
Zhang Zheng raised his hand and saluted. Chief Fu."
Then, he put down his hand and sighed as he watched Fu Yuheng leave in a hurry.
Old Brother Zhao's identity was definitely not something he could touch.
Moreover, through this funeral, he vaguely felt that this matter would also cause a huge uproar in the national security and even the entire Huaxia.
Until he found out Zhao Li's identity and…his mysterious past.
……
In the Intelligence Bureau's administrative building, Director Fu's office.
Fu Yuheng sent his assistant away and sat alone at the large office desk.
His brows were tightly furrowed as he stared at the table, even though there were no documents on it.
If Zhang Zheng's report was true, it meant that at his old comrade's funeral, there really was a red flag without a license plate, a man in black holding a black umbrella on a sunny day, a white-haired old man in black who had the aura of a leader…and a mysterious man sitting behind the red flag who had never appeared but had a very strong aura.
Just from Zhang Zheng's description, Fu Yuheng knew that Zhao Li's identity was definitely not simple!
For such a figure to appear at his funeral was enough to prove that Zhao Li's identity was very likely to be a higher-up, or perhaps an existence that he was completely unaware of.
If his idea was true, then Fu Yuheng had to report it to his superiors.
This was not a small matter. In fact, it was not something that he could touch at his level.
This matter could only be reported to the higher-ups immediately and let them deal with it.
Thinking of this, Fu Yuheng made up his mind.
He picked up the landline phone on his desk and dialed a number.
Du du du--
After a series of beeping sounds.
The call was connected, and a pleasant female voice came from the phone.
"Director Fu of the State Security Bureau, how may I help you?”
Fu Yuheng's tone was slightly hurried as he hurriedly said,"I'm looking for President Fang. I have a very important matter to report to him.”
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