The perfect life of rebirth

"He's dead, what's going on?" Mrs. Li asked in surprise, he and Zhou Yao spent more than half of Myanmar travelling, but finally got the news that Zou Shikai was dead.

Mrs. Li didn't want Zou Shikai to die like this, because he still needed to verify from his mouth whether the murderer who assassinated him and his father in Shangyang was sent by him. Now that Zou Shikai is dead, there is no way to prove it.

"Just received the news from Zhang Suquan's action team that Zou Shikai was accidentally injured and died during the conflict between Peng Jiasheng and Yang Maoliang," Zhou Yao said.

"Is the news reliable?" Li Kang asked.

"Whether it's reliable or not needs to be confirmed by yourself when you see the action team, because it's inconvenient to talk about many things on the phone." Zhou Yao said.

"When will the action team come over?" Mrs. Li asked again.

"The main person in charge of the team, Liang Kunping, is rushing here. According to him, he should be able to come here before dawn," Zhou Yao said.

"Well, keep in touch with them at any time, and notify me immediately when they come." Mrs. Li ordered.

"Understood." Zhou Yao nodded, turned around and left Mrs. Li's room, looking completely businesslike.

Zhou Yao's appearance made Mrs. Li a little bit dumbfounded, but what reassured Mrs. Li was that she was able to distinguish between public and private, and did not bring personal feelings to work.

After Zhou Yao left, Mrs. Li went back to the bed, leaning against the head of the bed and quietly thinking about something. He felt that something was a little strange. As a senior spy, Zou Shikai was able to escape repeatedly under the pursuit of Po Jun and Seven Kills. This shows that he is very cautious, but such a cautious person was accidentally injured in the conflict between Yang Maoliang and Peng Jiasheng, and even lost his life. This made Mrs. Li feel that the news seemed fake. Some of them were accidentally injured and died. The specific situation can only be known after detailed inquiries after the action team arrives.

In Shangyang, Mrs. Li and Ma Zhuoyang, after analysis, agreed that the mastermind behind the assassination of him and his father was Zou Shikai, and he was eager to catch Zou Shikai to confirm this matter. It has become confusing. If Zou Shikai is the mastermind behind the assassination, will the poker organization send people to continue to assassinate his family after his death? If Zou Shikai is not the mastermind behind the assassination, then what is the mastermind behind the assassination? people?Why did this person's living organization assassinate him, and why did he leave an empty number for him after the attempted assassination of his father?

Mrs. Li felt a little irritated. He got up from the bed and sat cross-legged on the bed to practice Qigong. Gradually, the irritability in his heart calmed down, and the Xiantian Qi began to temper his meridians again. After these days of continuous tempering, he Miaomen The meridians on the first route of the technique of dryness have gradually been broadened...

"Bang bang bang!" A knock on the door awakened Mrs. Li from his trance. He jumped off the bed and opened the door. Zhou Yao and Liang Kunping with a file folder were standing at the door.

"Please come in quickly." Mrs. Li made a gesture of invitation to Liang Kunping, and the two were old acquaintances.

In the room, after the three of them were seated, Mrs. Li asked, "Major Liang has worked hard, what is the specific situation?"

Liang Kunping took out a dozen photos from the folder and said, "Mr. Li, look at these photos."

Mrs. Li took the photo, and the top photo was a photo of Zou Shikai and a man in his 50s in military uniform. Behind him was a square paved with loess, and rows of soldiers stood behind him and the middle-aged man.

"Is the long-haired man in the photo Zou Shikai?" Liang Kunping asked.

"Yes, he is Zou Shikai." Mrs. Li replied, he put the photo aside and picked up the second photo, which was a photo of Zou Shikai and some other people.

"This is a group photo of Zou Shikai and Brother Yang Maoliang. The two similar-looking people standing in the middle are Brother Yang Maoliang. He came to Kokang this time mainly to seek an alliance with Brother Yang Maoliang for Commander Zhang." Liang Kunping said.

"So this photo should have been taken in the last few days?" Mrs. Li asked. He put the photo aside again and picked up the third photo. Seeing this photo, Mrs. Li's pupils twitched. Shrinking, the environment in this photo is obviously a dense forest, Zou Shikai fell to the ground, the clothes on his chest were completely stained red with blood, his eyes were wide open, the expression on his face was terrified, and he was completely unwilling to die look.

Mrs. Li flipped through the fourth photo, which was still Zou Shikai's death photo, but from a different angle, there were many ambushed soldiers around Zou Shikai in the photo, and some soldiers' muzzles were spraying flames. Apparently the battle was in full swing, Mrs. Li flipped through the remaining photos one by one. Half of the photos below were of Zou Shikai being shot and fell to the ground, and some were of Yang Maoliang's troops fighting with Peng Jiasheng's troops.

"Major Liang, where did these photos come from? Are they authentic?" Mrs. Li asked. As an excellent graduate student in computer graphics, he knew that even in the 90s, there were still technologies to fake photos.

"We bought the photo from a bbc war correspondent stationed in the Golden Triangle. There should be no problem with the authenticity." Liang Kunping replied.

"Major Liang, apart from these photos, did you discuss any other news, such as when and where the battle took place, and where is Zou Shikai's body now?" Mrs. Li asked again.

"The time of the battle was March No. 19. The place was in the forest [-] kilometers east of Kokang. Zou Shikai's body was taken back to the old street by Yang Maoliang. It is said that he had been cremated. We got this information from the BBC reporter. I got it, and there will be no other news for the time being." Liang Kunping said.

"Thank you, Major Liang, I want to keep these photos for a closer look, is that okay?" Mrs. Li said, seeing that Liang Kunping didn't get any more useful information, he stopped asking.

"Of course. Before we came, General Zhang had told me that all my actions were to serve Mr. Li." Liang Kunping said.

"Thank you, General Zhang, for me. Please tell him that Mrs. Li is very happy to have a friend who keeps his word and does what he says. Major Liang, it's already midnight. You must be tired, so go earlier Rest." Li Kang said with a smile.

"Okay, I will continue to stay in the old street for a few days, and I will follow Mr. Li's instructions at any time. Goodbye." After Liang Kunping finished speaking, he picked up his folder and left Mrs. Li's room.

"Zhou Yao, wait a minute." Mrs. Li said to Zhou Yao who was going back to her room to rest.

"What's the matter?" Zhou Yao asked standing at the door, with a repulsive expression on her face.

"Forget it, go back and rest." Li Kang waved his hand and said.

Zhou Yao didn't speak, she went out, and with a bang, she closed the door, leaving Mrs. Li with a wry smile on her face.

Mrs. Li returned to the bedside with the photos, flipping through the photos one by one under the light of the desk lamp. He always felt that there was something wrong with Zou Shikai's expression of being shot and lying on the ground, terrified and dying. In the photo, he was shot by someone. Heart death, although stray bullets may also hit the heart, but the probability of that is still very small, and it is more likely that Zou Shikai was killed deliberately.

If this inference is true, then who wanted to kill Zou Shikai, and why did he kill him? Mrs. Li frowned and thought for a moment, because the information he had was limited, and he couldn't think of a reason for it.

Mr. Li went through the photos carefully several times, and a photo of a battle scene caught his attention. He found another photo from the other photos he had flipped through. of.Mrs. Li put the two photos together and compared them carefully, and his face suddenly became very ugly.

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In the middle of the night, a black shadow jumped out of a window on the fifth floor of a hotel named Jinkai, descended to the ground like a civet along the mosaic wall, and quickly disappeared into the night.

In the East District of Old Street, in a shop that sells communication equipment, a fat man was sleeping soundly with his beautiful wife in his arms. Suddenly he felt someone pat him on the cheek. He turned over and turned his head to one side. Lifting it up, it fell on my wife's slender waist, clicked twice, and continued to sleep.

"Damn ghost, take your leg away." The wife was a little out of breath from being pressed by the fat man, so she woke up from the dream and pushed the fat man's thigh and muttered, suddenly she saw a man in black wearing a hood Standing by the bed and watching her and Fatty quietly, he was about to open his mouth to shout out in horror, when he was knocked out by the man in black with a knife in his hand.

The man in black looked at the fat man who was sleeping like a dead pig, and pulled him up by his ears.

"Ouch, wife, you're pulling my ears again..." the fat man gritted his teeth and stopped complaining, because he saw that it wasn't his wife who pulled his ears, but a man in black.

"You, you, what are you going to do?" the fat man asked in horror.

"I want a satellite phone, the one with encrypted channels, the best is the American satellite." The man in black said hoarsely, "I will die without you!"

"Yes, yes, wait, I'll get it for you right away." The fat man quickly replied, he put on his clothes tremblingly, ran to the warehouse behind the bedroom and rummaged through it, and took out a box from it He handed it to the man in black and said, "This is the best satellite phone here."

"Thank you, you can rest now." The man in black took the box and said to the fat man.

"It's time for me to rest." The fat man repeated, turned back to the bedroom and lay down on the bed, snoring immediately started.

The man in black came out of the communication shop and quickly ran to the outskirts of the East District of Old Street.

On the outskirts of the East District of Old Street, the man in black took out his satellite phone and dialed a number. After the call was connected, he said to the phone, "Brother Long, I am Mrs. Li. You can do something for me..."

ps: This is the first update today, and there will be another update today, probably after twelve o'clock.