1663: C1663 Untouchable 1973

C1663 Untouchable 1973

Any country, because of some form of need, would set up some special departments.

These departments wouldn't have their own fixed office space like the tax bureau or the business bureau. They could even hang a sign outside the door that said "This is a certain department". The staff were all wearing majestic uniforms, just to let these people suffer losses.

Just like Li Zhonghao and his group's Nanhan Secret Service, they were usually the same as the ordinary people. They were exploited by the boss, and they cheered and cheered for the annual bonus of several thousand yuan.

According to the legend of 'The Great Fog of the Dynasty, The Middle Faint of the City, The Small Faint of the Wild', these people were the Central Concealment. At the same time, they were also the most dangerous forces that had been hiding in the shadows of this country, like a poisonous snake coiling in a cave.

These people usually looked no different from ordinary people, but when they were needed, they would have the function of Elite Armaments that the regular army didn't have.

And 1973 was undoubtedly the secret department that existed in this form.

At least to the level of Nine Dragon King of Dynasty, he would have the qualification to know a little bit about 1973, but only to a little. For example, to know what kind of existence it was, what the reason for its existence was, why it existed, and so on.

But if you wanted to know who was in charge in 1973, where their office space was, how many people were in the unit, and what identity these people had, not to mention Gao Fei, even Gao Yunhua wasn't sure.

The information that he gave Gao Fei was obtained by exhausting all of his connections.

The current leader's surname was Zheng, Zheng Fu, a name that made people uncomfortable.

Zheng Fu is in his seventies this year. When he was a teenager, he had participated in the great turmoil of the last four centuries. At that time, he was definitely a nobody and could only send water and ammunition to the main forces like Old Man Gao.

In the 1970s, there was a desperate collision that most people didn't know about — hurricanes from the straits, and cliffs from the mainland, which ended up winning after three years of collision.

During those three years, Zheng Fu made great contributions and was raised as the second generation leader of 1973.

In those three years, 1973 completed its special mission to exist in the world, but after that long and terrible collision, the organization was not dissolved, but officially given the name 1973.

The 1973 form of existence was like a grain of sand falling into the sea. All the people had been 'melted' into society, some were public officials, some were peddlers, and some were beggars — a pattern, similar to that of the Imperial Secret Service of the Ming Empire.

In the dynasty, other than Zheng Fu and a few other top commanders, even Old Man Gao didn't know what kind of people it had and what occupation they worked in.

However, one thing that could be certain was that as the Divine Dynasty gradually welcomed its golden age, following the emergence of a special department like 'Nine Dragon King of Dynasty', 1973 completely left the stage of history. Other than the fact that they still had a reputation that no one dared to underestimate, they never had the chance to do anything else.

1973 was like a department that all the senior leaders could not ignore, but which was deliberately ignored: in fact, no one wanted such a special department to exist, because with the East Pavilion meeting, 1973 had become an existence that was above the power circle of the dynasty.

These products were getting more and more awkward due to the changes of time. In order to survive, they naturally had to seek changes, and that was to own a separate selection system, a financial accounting system, and so on.

If the current Shen Yinbing was a malignant tumor and could not be removed, 1973 was a tumor in another sense. At best, it was benign.

But no matter whether it was malignant or benign, as long as it was a tumor, it would not be popular. Sooner or later, it would have to be removed.

Among the materials Gao Yunhua gave Wu Steel were four multinational companies controlled by 1973.

No one knew how powerful 1973 had become after more than 40 years of development, but Gao Yunhua was sure that these four consortia were the main source of blood for 1973.

Of course, the information Gao Yunhua could get was classified, and he had no right to know about it.

However, now that he knew, the meaning behind it was very profound.

Or it could be said that some people, many of them hoped to use Gao Fei's power to remove this benign tumor of 1973.

No matter how much it had contributed to the dynasty in the past, it was only a product of that particular era. After completing its mission, it should have been buried long ago.

Otherwise, under special circumstances, there would always be something bad to be feared, just like the young man who was accidentally killed by Shieh Hongyan twenty years ago — Chen Qing, the only son of the 1973 leader.

Chen Qing did not inherit the virtue of having a father as a nation and people, and because of his excellent environment, he became a person of privilege that even the silkpants feared: bullying men and bullying women, committing all sorts of crimes. Even the super silkpants could only be angry and not say anything when they were stepped on by him.

The first time Chen Qing stepped on someone's ruthlessness was 23 years ago, when he publicly insulted someone's new wife in broad daylight: The girl who had been married for less than a month, was the daughter-in-law of the Liang Family.

The Liang clan's position in the Divine Dynasty was somewhat inferior to that of the Gao Family, but the Liang clan's elder was also a hero who had fought a bloody battle for his country over the past four years. The grandson of the Liang clan's elder was called Liang Shaotian.

After his newlywed wife was humiliated, Liang Shaotian, who had committed suicide that very night, came to find Chen Qing — in the end, half a year later, the Liang family had declined, and Liang Shaotian had been sent to a mental hospital, where he had committed suicide six months later.

With such a great background like the Liang family, because of a dispute with the 1973 Eldest Young Master Chen Qing, the Liang family was able to decline very quickly.

If Chen Qing had lived until now, how many things would he have done in twenty years?

No one had ever thought of it, so they didn't dare to.

Everyone was secretly rejoicing in their hearts. It was fortunate that he had died, and died in an unknown manner. Otherwise, no one could guarantee that he would not become the second and third Liang family.

On the night of Chen Qing's death, the old man who had made a special contribution in the special era also died suddenly — 1973. With his death, he gradually faded out of people's sight.

However, everyone knew that 1973 was still around them. They didn't know when it would jump out and make the entire dynasty angry, but they couldn't do anything about it.

In these twenty years, there had not been a single Superior that had allowed them to do anything. Even in the past few years, when the Anggui Cult and the three great tribes were abnormally rampant, they had not dared to use them.

These leaders were very clear that if it were 1973, the Anggui Cult and the Wolf Killing would have received the most severe of blows, but it was certain that they would also become stronger: just like when a wild dog ran into the yard and its owner released the tiger, he would find it even more dangerous than a wild dog after he ate the wild dog.

Therefore, no one used 1973. They still existed, as if they existed for the sake of existence.

In order to continue to survive, they had no choice but to improve their blood supply system. These four multinational companies were their main blood supply depot.

Even more disturbing was the fact that, for a particular reason, 1973 was in charge of a single unit — a regiment of guards.

This was also an untouchable existence.

"59473 Armored Regiment?"

After reading the information Gao Yunhua provided, Gao Fei muttered something to himself. He closed his eyes for a long time before he tore the information into pieces and scattered it outside the car window.

Those bits of paper flew in the wind and soon disappeared.

Gao Fei took out his phone and started to make calls.

This time, he called for a rather long time, which was exactly forty minutes. He waited until his phone became boiling hot as if it was about to explode, then hung up the phone and took out the name card Wang Cheng gave him: Jingdu City Dah Hua Trading Company.

The name of Dahua Trading Company was one of the four multinational companies provided by Gao Yunhua.

This time, Lai Jingducheng of Gao Fei had intended to look for Liao Shuifen. He hoped that through her relationship, he could find the person in charge in 1973 and talk to them about Shieh Hongyan.

However, he did not expect that Lai Jingducheng would warmly welcome him in 1973 and leave him with his contact details.

This way, it would save Gao Fei the trouble of going to Liao Shuifen.

The Da Hua Trading Company was at least an hour and a half away from Hua Long Road, which was located on Jinshan Road in the northern part of the city.

According to the Jingdu City's old tradition of 'the rich and poor in the west, the poor and north in the south', Gao Fei was surprised that 1973, who was especially arrogant and repulsive, would open a company here.

If he was the person in charge in 1973, he would probably go to the East District and find the most luxurious and most imposing building there, proudly raising his face and telling them to scram …

The dusty fifteen-story building didn't deserve the great name 1973, but the front door was crowded with gray uniformed security guards, who were arrogantly directing the parked vehicles.

In fact, the more expensive the items were, the more they seemed like they were going back to the original source. Just like Gao Fei, the silver-gray Bugatini that was driving the car, when you suddenly look at it, compared to the dazzling luxury cars like Ferrari and Lamborghini, it really wasn't very eye-catching.

No wonder when Gao Fei parked the car in front of the lobby's entrance, one of the security guards walked over, frowned, hit the window with a rubber stick and scolded loudly, "Hey, hey, move aside!"

Gao Fei opened the door and got off the car. He looked at the burly security guard and said lightly: "Do you know how much this car costs? If you draw a little mark on it, you'll have earned your life for nothing. "

"Oh my god, this is the first time I've seen someone who dares to brag like this in front of a man!" "Hey, hey, hey! Brothers, come f * cking over here. We've met Mr. Meng today!"0

The security guard turned his head around and shouted. Then, he fiercely knocked the car a few times. "Oh, this car is really resistant. I didn't expect that the strength used was not enough!"

As the security guard spoke, he raised his stick high and swung it at the front of the car, "F * ck, I'd like to see if …"

He was destined not to leave a mark that belonged to him on the car, because the moment he raised his stick, his entire body was suddenly sent flying backwards, heavily crashing into the pillar in front of the hall like a broken sack. He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, landing on the ground with a clatter.

"Ah, this kid dares to hit people?"

Seeing their comrade kicked out by Gao Fei, the two security guards that rushed over exclaimed in unison and then pounced over.

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