Some people are definitely not worthy of their names, such as China's name is "Fugui", "Dafu", and "Dugui". However, those who topped the China Rich List, and even overseas Forbes List, may not be called "Fugui" or the like. On the contrary, many people named "Fugui" live very ordinary.

But Gao Ming is definitely worthy of his name. As the shopkeeper of the Liushemen organization, he has an absolutely smart head and meticulous mind, and also has a unique vision and ability to control the overall situation.

Chess skills consider a person's proficiency in chess skills, but it also tests a person's experience and vision. Go is particularly reflected in this aspect.

The man called the old ghost smiled. His skin was dark and his skin was wrinkled, but his teeth were very white, like the shining pearls at the bottom of the lake.

"Old Gao, you are too modest. We fought for three games. I won easily in the first game, but I struggled in the second game. By the time of the third game, it was already the end of the force. If we play the fourth game again, you will definitely win. In the fifth game and the sixth game, you can easily kill me."

As he said that, the old ghost smiled and sighed, "Oh, I've been separated for more than three years. I've been studying Go every day in that backward and deserted forest. I thought I had found a brand new strategic skill, but it was still a flash in the pan. It's really not easy to completely suppress you."

Gao Ming laughed, "Old ghost, let's not talk about chess skills for now. Let me introduce it to you. This is Myolie Wu from our six doors. This girl is a good at intelligence, and she is a descendant of a famous family. Her grandfather was once a senior intelligence agent in a certain system."

The old ghost smiled and stretched out his hand, "Miss Hu's face, even if she doesn't do intelligence, will definitely make a difference in other industries."

Myolie Wu shook hands with the old ghost and said with a smile: "The old man is too rewarded."

Gao Ming said: "I want to introduce this to me even more solemnly. Lin Kun, the wolf king who was once on the border of the northern desert, and now the young head of the Zhu family."

The old ghost's eyes flashed, and his eyes were full of awe and kindness. He stretched out his hand and shook Lin Kun first, "Is Mr. Zhu in good health recently?"

Lin Kun smiled and said, "Thank you for your concern, my grandfather is in good health."

Lao Gui said: "I was cultivated by the old leader, but unfortunately I left.

After leaving the road for a while, I have no shame to see the old leader in the future. I am ashamed, ashamed."

Lin Kun said: "Senior and I know my grandfather, I wonder which subordinate of my grandfather is?"

The old ghost said: "That's all in the past. I won't mention it, I won't mention it."

Gao Ming smiled and said, "Come on, don't stand, let's sit down and talk."

Lin Kun and others sat down, and Gao Ming personally poured a cup of tea for Lin Kun. This was a small detail, but it also showed Gao Ming's awe for Lin Kun.

Lin Kun is much younger than Gao Ming. In terms of qualifications in this world and in the Imperial City of Yanjing, Gao Ming is better than Lin Kun, but his real status is not about qualifications, but about a person's ability, family background, etc. The Six Gates belong to the intelligence department outside the Security Bureau. It was founded by Lin Kun's great-grandfather in his later years, and under the years of Zhu's management, it has developed to its current scale. So for Gao Ming, Lin Kun, the young head of the Zhu family, is his master.

Lin Kun smiled and thanked Gao Ming. Gao Ming smiled and said, "Young head of the family, Director Zhou has told me that you will definitely come today. It just so happens that I have important information to give you, it is about the Mei family."

Lin Kun's expression moved slightly, "Mr. Gao, are you from the Meiyu family?"

Gao Ming did not answer, but looked at Lao Gui. At this time, Lao Gui picked up a kraft paper bag from the wooden shelf behind him and handed it to Lin Kun.

The kraft paper bag is very thick and contains thick information. Lin Kun opened the kraft paper bag. Some of the documents were blurred and the images were unclear, some were just simple text descriptions, and many old photos.

Lao Gui said: "I have been dormant on the Myanmar border for ten years. In these ten years, I have turned myself into a Burmese and a family with the people there. Therefore, I can clearly understand the form there. In addition to planting poppy to make drugs, there are also many unknown darkness. This time I was originally investigating Ruan Tong Agu's drug manufacturing base, but I didn't expect to accidentally get a clue about the extermination of the miracle doctor family."

Lin Kun looked solemn, lowered his head and looked at pages of information. The old ghost continued: "There are too many evils hidden in the mountains on the border between China and Myanmar. Those evils are like rooted in the soil. There is no way to completely eliminate them. In the year when the Mei family of the miracle doctor was destroyed, something big happened in China. We are a red core.

The senior member of the regime was critically ill. At that time, this senior member was leading the nation toward glory. We are still using many of the insights he put forward at the beginning...

Some people secretly don’t want the seniors of this disease to continue to survive. At that time, several top killers sneaked into Zhong Nanhai to perform assassination missions, but they all failed in the end. So the person or organization who did not want the seniors to continue their lives killed and destroyed the Mei family of the miracle doctor. However, their ruthlessness did not succeed. Our seniors completed the rest of their lives with the unimaginable belief in survival, and their lives lasted for more than half a year. It was this half a year that allowed our entire Chinese economy to foresee the bright future."

Lin Kun flipped through the information, "It's that simple? The Mei family saved countless people, but in the end, they were slaughtered by the secret bastard because they could save people?"

Lao Gui said: "According to the information I currently have, it should be like this."

Lin Kun said: "Does this organization or individual have any other clues?"

The old ghost took out an old painting from the pile of information, which depicted an old man emitting heads and squatted in the corner of the wall to drink. Next to him was a child. The child was about six or seven years old, watching the old man drinking and eating beans, and swallowing his saliva with greed.

"This painting was collected by me from a local villager's home. The person who painted it was a young girl. It is said that someone at home made a political mistake and she was sent to the border. The girl likes to draw and likes the lives of local Burmese people. She often carries a painting board for the people in the village. Her paintings are very casual. Although the lines are not perfect, they are still very restored to society at that time."

The old ghost smiled, "Sorry, what I said was a bit out of my original intention. The old man in the photo fled from China. Because he didn't want to be too far from home, he lived in a small village on the border. The child is in his forties this year. According to his original memory, the old man always cried after getting drunk. While crying, he said that he had killed him and committed a heinous crime."

Lin Kun said: "That's all?"
Chapter completed!