Solving Middle Age Crisis by Intelligence System-Chapter 461 - 284: Entering the Arena (Triple Combo)

Ge Dabao’s face immediately showed a look of joy: "Then Qi Yun should be fine, right?"

Director Duan shook his head: "It’s still unclear right now."

"How’s that thing I asked you to investigate?"

"There’s a bit of a lead. The former deputy secretary of Kaiyuan Street, Qiu Yuanshan, and his son Qiu Jiahao, both died within half a year, and the cause of death in both cases was concluded to be sudden heart attack. I suspect there’s a high probability it was man-made."

"Before Qiu Yuanshan served as the deputy secretary of Kaiyuan Street, he worked in the city’s policy research office and was fellow townsmen with that person..."

"And Qi Yun had frequent interactions with this Qiu Jiahao, so he might know something, or he’s holding onto some information..."

Director Duan showed a hint of surprise: "In just one day, you’ve discovered this much?"

Ge Dabao smiled: "It’s not all from our own investigation. I have a contact at the municipal bureau. I originally wanted him to help me access some files, and it turns out the guy was just assigned to a newly established special task force."

"And this special task force is also investigating this matter."

"Special task force?" Director Duan was taken aback, "Established by the municipal bureau?"

Ge Dabao shook his head: "Not exactly sure, it’s a direct order from the captain of the criminal police team, all personnel are on the field, but I have a feeling Li Jingsong is probably not in the loop..."

Director Duan pondered for a while: "If that guy is released, have him come see me."

"Okay, what about the people we brought back?"

"We only investigate matters within our jurisdiction. If they happen to confess other issues, just record them for now and hand them over to the disciplinary department later."

"Understood."

...

Meanwhile, Tong Yangming and Yu Qixuan walked out of that grand office building, neither of them looked very pleased.

Once inside the car, Yu Qixuan said displeased, "They’re clearly just brushing us off! Old Tong, you really have no clout now!"

Tong Yangming remained unruffled, fastening his seatbelt as he replied blandly: "I’m just an old man, never had much clout to begin with."

"Can’t you see it’s obviously not a small matter?"

Yu Qixuan, as if he didn’t understand, waved impatiently: "Don’t give me those useless words, just hurry and call that Fu family’s kid. I’m telling you, if you don’t get Qi Yun out, don’t even think about taking those treasures away."

Tong Yangming sighed helplessly: "Director Fu is already in his forties, yet you keep calling him a kid."

The young people in the business car all held back their laughter at this.

Yu Qixuan didn’t mind, directly took out the phone from his briefcase and handed it over: "Hurry, make the call now."

Tong Yangming glanced at him, took the phone, found a number, and dialed.

Yu Qixuan saw this and a slight smile of triumph appeared at the corner of his eyes; being an old hand himself, he could clearly see there was more to this.

Otherwise, why would even the deputy director of the National Museum come personally, yet the other side is still playing coy.

The phone in Tong Yangming’s hand rang twice before being picked up, and a strong voice came through the receiver.

"Hello, Uncle Tong."

Tong Yangming wasted no words, directly stating: "There’s a change in circumstances..." 𝘧𝘳𝘦ℯ𝓌𝘦𝒷𝘯𝑜𝑣𝘦𝓁.𝒸𝘰𝓂

After briefly explaining, he continued, "They want me to take the items directly without meddling, but given that kid donated so many national treasures to us, we can’t just stand by, right?"

The other end was silent for a moment, then responded: "I agree with your view."

Tong Yangming nodded: "Then you handle this personally, I’m an old man with no face."

"Hehe, Uncle Tong, don’t say that. You take a rest, I’ll contact the higher-ups now."

"Okay." After hanging up, Tong Yangming turned to Yu Qixuan, "Satisfied now?"

Yu Qixuan didn’t pretend anymore and instructed the driver: "Let’s go, head to my place first."

At six o’clock in the evening, at the gates of the National Cultural Heritage Administration.

Liaison Xiao Han looked around, standing on tiptoe, after waiting for about ten minutes, she frowned slightly and dialed a number, but the phone only played a prompt: "The user is currently unavailable."