Military marriage, the last big man married the soldier king, the stronger the stronger - Chapter 883: Master Lu and Fan Dashao

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Guo Xianda is not good-looking. He is in his twenties but looks like he is almost forty. His appearance is mature and steady, a little greasy, but it is indeed the kind of face that people can't remember after looking at him a few or even dozens of times.

"I'll make it clear in advance that I'm not a good person. If you follow me, there are certain risks. At the very least, you might break your arms and legs, or at worst, you might lose your life."

die?

"I'm almost dead now. I'm going to starve to death." Guo Xianda laughed at himself. "Anyway, it's good to have a great life. Maybe my life will be more exciting than the past twenty years."

Si Lu took out a piece of paper from his pocket and took out a pen, "Write down your own address, how can I find you."

Guo Xianda was slightly stunned. He didn't have time to be happy. He quickly picked up the pen and quickly wrote down his basic information on the paper. He was afraid that if he was a little slow, Si Lu would dislike him.

Si Lu took the note, tore off the blank space below, wrote an address for him, and wrote four numbers below, 1133.

After Si Lu finished speaking, he put the note in his jacket pocket, stood up and left the hotel.

Guo Xianda looked at the address over and over again, and always felt that he had met a scammer.

It's impossible to get free food and drinks with just an address and four numbers!

"But he treated me to a meal, and I didn't have even two cents on me, so what could he cheat me of?"

Isn't the hero looking for Lei Zi?

Then he told his brothers to turn the whole city upside down to find the person.

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"Yanyan, take a look at this."

"I was wondering, what could my brother ask you to do? After all this time, you two went to the steel plant to investigate a case?"

Jiang Yan directly took out a test kit and put the powder in it. "If you can't see it, then I can only say that there is indeed no problem."

“This is the biggest problem.”

The two looked at each other, and both saw the deep meaning in their eyes tacitly.

"It's dark under the lamp!"

Jiang Yan and Si Lu said three words in unison.

"So there must be a mole in the steel mill."

Si Lu nodded, "Only our own people can accurately grasp the time and avoid danger. The accident happened in the No. 1 accident workshop just after the shift was handed over. Ten people died at the scene! The accident happened in the No. 2 accident workshop during the shift handover. Two of the shift owner's co-workers died, as well as a person responsible for cleaning. A total of 21 people died."

Si Lu shook his head. "There are so many people in the steel plant, from leaders to general cadres, to team leaders, and thousands of people on the production line. Anyone could be involved."

"Oh, this target is too big, it's hard to screen, the other party is too cunning!"

The boiler exploded and molten iron splashed everywhere, just like a volcanic eruption. People were killed and the evidence was definitely burned to ashes. Nothing was left.

"I specifically talked to my eldest brother about this matter. He asked me to introduce a worker who is familiar with the factory to tell me about the situation there. We can meet later to learn more about the situation and then make plans."

Si Lu said: "Rest early, don't worry, there is a place for you."

The next day, Si Lu and Jiang Chuanjun met in a small alley not too far from the steel plant. Jiang Chuanjun was accompanied by an old man who looked to be in his fifties.

"Brother, here it is!"

"Hey, you're looking for this place in a twisted way. Where are you going to take us?"

"Let me introduce you. This is Master Lu from our factory. He joined the factory a long time ago and has seniority. He knows more about our factory. Today I have invited a big Buddha for you. Please treat him well."

"No problem, hello Master Lu, I'm Si Lu."

Si Lu extended his hand to Master Lu, wanting to shake hands with him, but Master Lu didn't say anything at all. He put his hands behind his back and said, "I'm hungry. Let's eat first."

Quite a temper!

A small restaurant hidden in an alley. It looks simple, but the food served is extraordinary.

"I didn't even know there was such a good place in the capital. Where did you find it?"

The policy of allowing private enterprises is just in its infancy and has not been formally implemented yet. However, a food business has started in this small alley. I'm afraid it must have a powerful background.

"Don't worry about it. Everything here is reasonable and legal."

Fan Dashao is the father of seven martyrs. Originally, the organization wanted to provide for his retirement, but he said that he could not sit idle and all he knew was cooking all his life. He just wanted to find a place where he could cook and be self-sufficient so as not to be a burden to the country.

So, he set up a small restaurant in this small courtyard that could only accommodate three tables. He didn't care whether there was business or not. As long as he could cook, Fan Dashao felt that he was still alive. Everyone who came knew the story of their family and came here specifically to take care of Fan Dashao.

"This mutton soup smells authentic."

Master Lu took a sip of the soup with a spoon and nodded with satisfaction.

All ten fingers were deformed, with obvious burn marks on the fingertips and stiff joints, which looked very inconvenient.

When Master Lu saw Si Lu's gaze, he couldn't help but say, "That year, he was burned by an incendiary bomb at the source of Qingjiang River on the other side of Korea." The old man lifted up his clothes, revealing his belly, which had two obvious wounds on it, looking particularly scary.

"This is what was left from the bayonet fight."

Si Lu stood in awe...