After Qingyi finished breakfast as usual, he went to the Intelligence Department 3 escorted by a large group of bodyguards.
Unlike his initially energetic appearance, he felt a little tired at this time.
After coming to the Third Information Department, what I have to do every day is to pretend to be well-behaved, then drink coffee, chat in the big office, watch glory pick up money, watch Qingwen to win people's hearts, watch Qingwu sleep on the table, and watch Qingsong chase stars.
However, Qingyuan has never appeared before and I don’t know where to go.
Sitting on his executive-level car, Qingyi kept holding his cell phone, waiting for something.
Just as he was about to arrive at the office building of Intelligence No. 3, he whispered: "It's strange, why haven't the call yet?"
The next second, the phone rang and the caller ID was Li Ke.
Qingyi waited reservedly for more than ten seconds before answering the phone: "Are you annoying? You have to call every morning. Why have you become such a mother-in-law and mother?"
Li Ke explained: "Sorry, my father had something to tell me this morning, so I was late."
Qing was stunned for a moment: "Oh, it's okay."
Li Ke asked: "Did anyone suspect you are disguising recently?"
"No," said Qingyi: "That group of people are watching the inner fellows every day, and they don't care about me. It's strange. After we report, the shadows seem to disappear, and we don't assign tasks to us, as if we want to throw us in three places of intelligence and become moldy."
Li Ke thought for a while and said, "Mr. Shadow may be waiting for you to take the initiative to do something. After all, you are all people who may become shadows in the future. No one will assign tasks to you at that time. You have to learn to take the initiative to find opportunities."
Qingyi raised his eyebrows: "I know, you don't need to teach this!"
Li Ke said to himself: "My father has helped you investigate. Qingwu is a master, don't think about assassinating him."
Qingyi raised his eyebrows again: "I didn't ask you to help me, I can become a shadow with my own ability."
Li Ke continued: "Qingyuan disappeared after reporting from the Intelligence Department. He should have known that this round of shadow dispute is more important, so he hid in the dark. Li's intelligence system could not find him, which means that he had a team behind him who was very good at hiding his identity. Qingshi said that her father's people had arrived in City No. 10, and there might be experts above C-level... Didn't it mean that the guardian of the shadow dispute could only be C-level at the highest? Is this considered a violation?"
"Think, of course," Qingyi said, "People who have always been able to be shadows are good at using rules. Generally, in the fourth round, there will be a fight between gods. However, he dare not take action openly."
Li Ke asked, "By the way, Qingyi, why didn't you come to City No. 10 to help you? Do you need the help of someone from my place to apply for Li's family?"
Qingyi said impatiently: "I won't say it, I won't say it anymore. Are you trying to interfere in the Qing family's internal affairs? It's too much."
"It's up to you," Li Ke said: "Do you have any plans now?"
Qingyi thought for a while and said, "I plan to find an opportunity to go to the intelligence department first. I think there seems to be more interesting... By the way, does sir have no news yet?"
Li Ke was silent for two seconds and asked, "What are you always looking for a sir?"
Qingyi said unnaturally: "I have already practiced the Great Zhoutian. He has not given me the subsequent practice method."
"Is this true?" Li Ke asked.
"Yes, otherwise," Qingyi asked.
"I will tell you that maybe he can go to City No. 10 to give you the subsequent practice method."
"Really... Well, I'm in a hurry to practice and improve my strength. It's secondary to whether I can't see you."
In the past few days, the most discussed topic of the Intelligence Department every day is the PCA Federal Central Intelligence Agency, and informed who the seventh group of the Intelligence Department had arrested.
Such a big move has almost become the core news in the circle.
Every time Qingyi thinks of a department of intelligence going out to arrest people with a majestic momentum, he says to others: "When does the department of intelligence need to show you evidence when will the department of intelligence arrest people?"
Qingyi felt so satisfying.
After he hung up the phone, a smile appeared on the corner of his thin mouth.
For him, the most interesting thing every day now seems to be this encrypted phone call.
The candidates for the Qing family shadows call with the core children of the Li family's direct family members every day, and no one will believe it if they say it out.
Qingyi came to the office, and Qingwu was still sleeping on the table. Qingwen was inviting his agents to his vacation club in City No. 10. It is said that there is a swimming pool and a villa group, where parties can be held.
Qingwen not only invited his agents, but also invited them together with Qingyi's agents.
Now no one has reported to Qingyi's work, and they all found Qingwen directly, as if Qingwen had controlled 72 agents alone.
Qingyi glanced at him silently for a few seconds, then put on his headphones and whispered: "Bored."
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In the seventh group of the Intelligence Department, Qingchen had just woken up and saw more than ten people outside his office door, including Qinghua, standing quietly outside the transparent glass door, looking at him silently.
Qingchen was stunned for a moment: "What's the matter coming in and tell me?"
After entering the office, Qinghua whispered: "Boss, we have arrested a total of 71 people in the past few days, 17 of whom have been re-released with your consent, 45 have confessed, and 6 have died unexpectedly during the torture, but there are still 3 people who can't pry their mouths open."
This made Qinghua very ashamed. The boss had already helped find the suspect, but they could not make all the suspects plead guilty and punished.
Qinghua and the others were worried about the lack of ability of the new boss, but now they were worried about whether their ability was enough to match the boss’s ability...
Qingchen thought for a while: "I'll go to the interrogation room to take a look."
Qinghua was stunned for a moment: "The place is very dirty and messy. You don't have to go there in person, it will stain your eyes."
Qingchen shook his head: "It's okay, I'll just take a look."
Qinghua brought Qingchen to the third floor underground, which was the independent secret prison of the seventh group.
As soon as he entered, a bloody smell and a foul smell came to his face. Qinghua whispered from the side: "There will always be suspects who can't stand it, causing incontinence... I have arranged for Yang Xuyang to disinfect and try to minimize the smell."
At this time, Qinghua found that Qingchen was walking forward without changing his face, as if he didn't smell any of it.
Qing Chen walked past the doors of cells. At this time, the three suspects who refused to confess were gone, and their skin was lifted off by Qinghua and the others, which looked particularly cruel.
Perhaps, this is also why people from the Intelligence Department are called the Living King of Hell. Even if the people who come in have nothing to do, they will have to peel off the skin. This peeling off is not an exaggerated rhetorical method.
But Qingchen said as if nothing had happened: "These three suspects are from Kashima. They have been tortured so much that they have not spoken, which means they have received harsh anti-torture training."
Qinghua nodded: "Yes, when they caught them, the skin on the inner thighs had been exposed, and it must have been left by Kashima Training."
"It's impossible for them to speak up in this way, so it's worthless. It's not your fault," Qingchen said and walked back.
Qinghua thought for a while and said, "Or how about killing me? These people must be very important to Kashima."
Qingchen also thought for a while: "Don't kill it for now, I'll keep it useful."
Qinghua nodded: "Okay, understand."
At this time, Qingchen slowly stopped: "By the way, are there some irrelevant people?"
Qinghua nodded: "I'm going to send it to the procuratorate for public prosecution."
This so-called irrelevant person, such as Zhou Chenyi, who serves the Shen Dai family, is just an errand runner-up, helping the Shen Dai faction launder money, bribes, and accept bribes in the city of No. 10.
Whether or not such a person is actually not very meaningful to Qing family. It is a useless person. It is a pity to eat it without taste.
It is very important to the God of Heaven, at least it is of some use.
"The sentence will be sentenced after the public prosecution," Qingchen thought, no one pursued his case handling rate, and Mr. Shadow did not say how many cases he had to solve. The suspect handed over to the procuratorate, and he had no gains for him.
Qingchen looked at Qinghua and said, "Go and ask the gods if you are interested in exchange for people like Zhou Chenyi. If you want to exchange them, you can exchange them for two people from Kashima. Come with files and conclusive evidence, otherwise we will transfer them to the procuratorate."
In Qingchen's opinion, it is cost-effective to replace two Kashimas.
In the eyes of God, it should be cost-effective.
Kashima: "???"
Qingchen glanced at Qinghua: "Those three people who don't plan to speak can also be traded. Similarly, they will exchange for equally important members of the Gods, one for two."
At this time, Qinghua and others were stunned.
This is the first time he has seen such a slutty operation in the intelligence department for more than ten years.
If Kashima really agrees, then the seventh group of the Intelligence Department will not need to handle the case. You can solve more cases with your left hand and your right hand?
Qingchen glanced at Qinghua: "It's not for the purpose of handling the case. Now the city of 10 is singing and dancing, but the north is still fighting. Now the Kashima has formed an alliance, and even the Kashima in the intelligence department is in a group. If they dare to exchange it with us privately, they will release the news and let them tear them away by themselves."
At this time, Qinghua looked at Qingchen deeply, but he didn't expect that there was such a deep meaning behind his new boss's sexy operation.
Sure enough, Mr. Shadow sent this new boss to unify the PCA Federal CIA...
The director of the PCA CIA is a soft persimmon. In this mixed place, the consortium chose a completely neutral person to be the director, otherwise no one would be satisfied.
The director is also smart. He just goes around the red light district every day, does nothing else, and does not provoke anyone.
So, sometimes people can't even remember that there is actually a director of the CIA of PCA.
As expected, both families rejected him righteously and claimed that if the evidence of the suspects caught is conclusive, then let the law try them. We will not do anything like private exchange of suspects.
There was a little temptation on Kashima because the three people they were caught were so important.
But they seemed to have guessed what Qingchen wanted to do, so they also refused.
Qinghua returned to the office and said to Qingchen: "Boss, they all refused, maybe they saw your intention."
Qingchen smiled and said, "It's okay."
With such an obvious plot, how could the other groups of the intelligence department not be able to see it?
But that's OK.
Let the bullets fly for a while.
After Qingchen launched a comprehensive arrest operation, the seventh group of the Intelligence Department cracked double-digit cases every day, and batches of people were arrested.
Originally, when the other groups were working, they took the elevator to go upstairs directly.
Now, in order to have an extra chance to observe the seven groups, they are walking up the ladder.
Just to look at seven more groups.
However, on the second day after Qinghua and Kashima negotiations, the members of the Shenda family had just arrived at the door of Group 7 and saw a whiteboard hanging at the door.
The whiteboard says: Today's trading objects include Shen Dai Kongming, Zhou Chenyi, Qiu Yue...
The people of the God Age were stunned. They didn't expect that Qingchen would actually write down the transaction object and even put it here to disgust them.
This whiteboard is like the entrance of the cafeteria, with today's lunch: fish-flavored shredded pork, spicy and sour potato shredded potatoes, Kung Pao chicken...
This feels exactly the same.
The whiteboards are filled with people from Kamiya and Kashima, the intelligence personnel from Li and Chen, who were very happy to see them upstairs.
Until the day after the whiteboard was hung, names like Chen Long, Chen Nan, and Li Mian appeared on the whiteboard again.
The intelligence personnel of Li and Chen were not so calm: When were these two people arrested? Why don’t we know that such an important person was arrested?!
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! After a little inquiry, they found out that it was temporarily arrested by the Qingzhun internship inspection last night, and it was still very popular.
The staff of the entire Intelligence Department were a little broken. Someone found Qinghua in the tea room and complained: "Please ask your boss to take over the magical powers. This is too undecent."
Qinghua ignored it at all.
The same thing is said, follow the boss to do things well and do whatever the boss wants.
Qingchen put these people's names here and publicly executed them, just to ask other intelligence personnel: Are they all your people? Should they protect them or not? Just for the sake of the Raushzi alliance, I don't want their own people?
The whiteboard was hung for seven consecutive days, and the list was different every day and was updated at any time, just like the daily canteen recipes.
The agents from the seventh group like to stand outside the door holding the lunch box when eating lunch box, looking at the whiteboard while having a happy meal.
Too much food.
As the saying goes, a soldier will be a bear, and a bear will be a crane.
The inspection of the seventh Group has been vacant for so long. Although Qinghua replaced her duties, she still has the intention of being without a leader in the group, and everyone's hearts are a little dispersed.
Now that Qingchen has arrived, the mental outlook of the entire seven groups is a little different, even if you work overtime every day, you will still be energetic.
Moreover, in just ten days, they received more overtime pay than they had worked hard for twenty years.
Qinghua went to find Qingchen and carefully asked if it was a bit inappropriate to give so much overtime pay? Do you not leave some inspection yourself?
Although he kept the biggest one for Qingchen privately and asked Yang Xuyang to go to the casino to clean the funds and transfer them to Qingchen, Qingchen still received too little.
You know, the previous inspections were all 90%, while the remaining 96 people received 10%. Now Qingchen received 50%, and everyone divided it into 50%.
This contrast is too big.
Qingchen's answer was: "Everyone is working on his belt. As the saying goes, wealth and honor are in danger. Everyone has the capital to retire after finishing this vote with me. This is what I, Qingchen, can give you the explanation."
After Qingchen finished speaking, he planned to pack up his things.
Qinghua said curiously: "Inspector, are you planning to go out?"
"Yes, go home," Qingchen said with a smile: "If I don't go out again, I'm afraid someone will be anxious."
He is talking about the Harriers.
These days, Yan Chunmi sent text messages every day, good morning, noon night, good night, and obviously couldn't sit still. Qingchen knew that the time was coming.
He looked at Qinghua: "The most difficult days have passed, so you can also start changing shifts and rest."
"Ah?" Qinghua was stunned for a moment and said, "Boss, I can still stick to it."
Qingchen smiled and said, "If you don't go out to give Kashima a chance to be alone, how can they ask for a replacement? Are you coming to the office to find you to change it? So many people are watching."
Qinghua suddenly realized that the bullets under inspection had been flying for seven days and it was time for a result.