"Boss, why do you want to check these two people?" Yan Chunmi asked carefully: "Isn't this a shadow candidate for our Qing family?"
Qingchen glanced at Yan Chunmi: "I want to help Qingyi win this shadow battle."
"So that's it. You have chosen Qingyi. Although we know that Qingyi may be hiding his weakness at this time, even so, he is not the best among all the shadow candidates," Yan Chunmi muttered in a low voice.
"Why, do you have any ideas? Who do you want to choose?" Qingchen asked.
"I don't have any ideas. I will choose who the boss chooses," Yan Chunmi smiled and said, "By the way, the Harriers..."
Qingchen glanced at her: "First complete the two tasks I mentioned, and then talk about the others."
Yan Chunmi sighed. The new boss seemed to know that the Harriers were also a little anxious, so the other party was not in a hurry at all.
It is certainly a good thing to follow such a smart boss, but the little calculations in the hearts of the Harriers are afraid they won't be able to fight.
She watched the back of the new boss rejoin the crowd. The other party came to City No. 10 alone, and in just 10 days, she held all the spies, Harrier and the Seventh Group of the Intelligence Department in their hands.
This excellent method must be achieved by all the ability and psychological qualities.
Qingchen returned to the Utopia Building. The elevator he was taking was about to close, but saw a girl who was wrapped in tightly outside trotting in.
The girl also saw who was in the elevator after entering the elevator: "Ah!"
Qingchen looked at the transparent elevator door helplessly, as if he had seen nothing or heard nothing.
The girl was the first-line female star he had pointed at with a gun before, Song Niao Niao.
Perhaps even Qinghua, Qingzhun, and Yan Chunmi didn’t know that one of the important reasons why Qingchen lived in the intelligence site for so long was that he was worried that he would return to the Utopia Building and run into this female star again...
To avoid social death.
But he had not been home for ten days, but he encountered it as soon as he got home.
At some point, Qingchen even felt that this might be another plot arranged by someone who is interested.
Otherwise, how could it be such a coincidence!
At this moment, the atmosphere in the elevator suddenly became bloody.
The scream never stopped. Qingchen felt that the female star might be about to collapse. He explained seriously: "Madam, I apologize for the last time that I caused you to be frightened, but can you stop shouting..."
The elevator stopped on the 67th floor. Someone wanted to come in outside the door, but was scared by the scream and retreated.
Fortunately, people outside didn't recognize who Song Niu Niui was, otherwise this would have become big news.
Song Niaoniao took out an exquisite pocket pistol from her small bag, and pointed at Qingchen with trembling hands.
In desperation, Qingchen took out his ID: "Hello, lady, first of all, I am not a bad person. I have my ID here. I am the Qingchen inspector of the PCA Federal CIA. Last time, it was because I was handling the case, so I was too nervous and regarded you as a suspect."
Song Niaoniao finally stopped screaming until she saw the testimony. She looked at Qingchen carefully: "Such young inspector? You are a fake certificate, and I heard that there are no good people in the CIA of PCA!"
After saying that, Song Niaoniao's expression became alert again.
Qingchen was so funny and laughed. Is the reputation of the PCA CIA so bad?
When the elevator arrived at the 112th floor, Qingchen hurriedly walked out of the elevator and returned to his home.
But Song Niaoniao passed by Qingchen's doorstep in fear, and then rushed back to his home.
Not surprisingly, the room was still filled with the aroma of tea, which was extremely mellow.
Qingchen now knew very well that it was not that Qing's shadow was free to come here to have tea every day, but that the other party knew that he had finally left the intelligence department, so he was waiting here specifically.
Shadow smiled and said, "What happened on your way home is as exciting as you have entered the intelligence department. I have investigated that girl named Song Niao Niao. She has a clean net, has nothing to do with the consortium, and her personality seems to be good. Her father is also the chairman of the Tax Management Committee of City No. 3. She is barely from a famous family and is enough to be a Qing family."
"You have come to the house I rent more than me," Qingchen sighed while changing his slippers: "Don't just make red lines here. It's better to be a little far away from celebrities in our industry. To be honest, I don't quite understand what you want to use as a Harrier Falcon like Yan Chunmi."
"She is of course useful. Powerful people no longer value women's appearance. They value women's identity more," said the dark and dark inside the room. Shadow took a sip of tea.
Qingchen was stunned for a moment: "Do you use her just because of her identity that makes it more tempting to men?"
"Yes," Shadow looked at Qingchen: "Do you want to say that you don't sacrifice other people's lust? What do you think intelligence work is? What do you think everyone depends on instigating the target? Choose a different method for different people. This is what I want to do."
Qingchen shook his head: "Anyway, I won't use her to obtain information like this."
Through these conversations, Qingchen clearly realized two things.
The first thing: Qingshi's shadow is like he takes the tea of people, and is a very cruel person in his heart.
The other party was kind and just treated him.
The second thing: Qingshi's ability to obtain intelligence is stronger than he imagined, and everything that happened along the way is under the control of the other party.
"It's up to you," Shadow shook his head: "By the way, why didn't you even bring the tea I sent to the intelligence department? You should drink it at work. Remember, this can is divided into 15 days to drink it continuously. It's not enough to drink too much, nor can you drink less."
Qingchen calculated the time and he was able to finish drinking it 15 days before he returned.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! "I didn't expect that there would be so many things waiting for this registration," Qingchen explained on the sofa opposite the shadow, and then changed himself to a comfortable position.
He looked at the gorgeous neon lights outside the window and always felt that the city was a bit unreal. On the contrary, this dark and deserted hut made him feel more secure.
Qingshi Shadow asked with interest: "I clearly told you that Qingzhun can trust you. Why did you say that I didn't say it when he asked you to tell me?"
Qingchen looked at the shadow: "I always have a primary and secondary relationship when I enter the intelligence department. What if Qingzhun relies on being your old subordinate, he will point fingers at my work? Moreover, it turns out that I don't need any help from you."
"So, when you arrange your work, you can also arrange less for Qingzhun, which weakens his presence in the seventh group of the Intelligence Department. Instead, it promotes Qinghua, a person who is not closely related to me, to the core," Qing family shadow nodded.
However, this Shadow Mr. Shadow praised it a little: "People often trust people, things, and things because of authority. Therefore, people who know how to speak often like to quote famous quotes, or often mention that they are familiar with the authority of so-and-so to increase the credibility of their words. But this is often a manifestation of lack of confidence, because you need others to prove you, which means you are not authoritative enough. You can get rid of my influence on you and have no choice to easily believe in Qingzhu. This is a good thing and have the basic qualities of a superior."
Qingchen asked, "What qualities should the superiors possess?"
Qingshi Shadow smiled and said, "The first point is not to trust anyone. I told you this sentence a long time ago."
"It will be very tiring to live like that," Qingchen did not particularly agree.
Shadow smiled and said, "You don't agree, that's because you haven't sat in the position yet. By the way, do you know that the two people in the lottery center have actually been giving benefits to some core children of the Qing family. Now you have slaughtered two fat pigs. Many people complained about you within the family, and asked me to replace you quickly."
Qingchen looked at the shadow and said innocently: "I am doing things according to your orders."
Shadow waved her hand: "It's not a big deal, don't be busy rushing to blame... I haven't been staying in the workplace for long, why are you so skilled in quitting the blame?!"
At this moment, footsteps came from outside the corridor.
"Six people," Shadow's face remained unchanged: "It's not for you."
Qingchen stood up, listened quietly to the footsteps passing by the door, and then walked all the way to the end of the corridor.
He also sat back on the sofa.
"It should be for that female star," Shadow smiled: "It's not rare for female stars to be kidnapped to be slaves to some powerful and powerful figures these days."
Qingchen asked calmly: "You arranged it?"
Shadow smiled: "Are you guessing that I arranged it?"
After saying that, the shadow actually opened the door to the shadow and left.
Leaving Qingchen, sitting alone on the sofa, thinking about the problems left by the shadow.
If he believed that this was arranged by the shadow, he could sit in his room and watch the show.
If it weren't for the shadow arrangement, then the female star would probably end up miserably after being kidnapped.