Qingyi finished his breakfast as usual and went to the Third Intelligence Branch under the escort of a large group of bodyguards.
Unlike the energetic appearance at the beginning, he now felt a little tired.
After coming to the Third Intelligence Service, all I had to do every day was to pretend to be nice, drink coffee, chat in the big office, watch Qing Xiang receive money, watch Qing Wen win people's hearts, watch Qing Wu sleeping on the table, and watch Qing's poems chasing stars.
However, Qingyuan never appeared, and I don’t know where he went.
Qingyi's initial plan was to lower others' vigilance towards him by pretending that it had nothing to do with him after arriving at the Third Intelligence Division.
Of course, he was also a little worried. Would this be too eye-catching?
But what he didn't expect was that the Third Intelligence Branch was so idle. All the agents were extremely idle. What they did every day was very different from him, but they took advantage of him to be very mediocre.
Sitting in his executive car, Qingyi kept holding his mobile phone, waiting for something.
Just when he was about to arrive at the office building of the Third Intelligence Division, he muttered in a low voice: "It's strange, why hasn't there been a call yet?"
The next second, the phone rang, and the caller ID was Li Ke...
Qingyi waited reservedly for more than ten seconds before picking up the phone: "Are you annoyed? I have to call you every morning. Why have you become such a mother-in-law?"
Li Ke explained: "Sorry, my father had something to tell me this morning, so I was late."
Qingyi was startled for a moment: "Oh, it's okay."
Li Ke asked: "Has anyone suspected that you are pretending recently?"
"No," Qingyi said: "Those people are watching internal medicine and eating melons every day, and they don't even bother to pay attention to me. It's strange. After we came to report, the shadow seemed to disappear, and they didn't assign tasks to us, like
They want to leave us like mold in the Third Intelligence Department."
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 must learn to actively look for opportunities."
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Qingyi raised his eyebrows: "I know, you don't need to teach me this!"
Li Ke said to himself: "My father has done some research for you. It seems that Qing Wu has been practicing as a teacher since he was a child. This is a very hidden thing. You must treat him as a master and don't think about assassination."
he."
Qingyi raised his eyebrows again: "I didn't ask you to help me. I can become a shadow on my own."
Li Ke continued: "That Qingyuan has been disappearing since he reported it to the Intelligence Department. He should have known that this shadow battle was more important, so he hid in the dark. Li's intelligence system could not find him.
, indicating that there is a team behind him that is very good at concealing his identity. As for Qingshi, her father's people have arrived in City 10, and there may be masters beyond C-level among them... It does not mean that the guardians of the Shadow War can only
Class C, does this count as a violation of her rules?"
"Forget it, of course it does," Keiichi said with a frown: "People who can be shadows have always been good at making use of the rules. Usually in the fourth round, it's a fight between gods and gods. However, he didn't dare to take action openly."
Li Ke asked: "By the way, Qingyi, where are your family members? Why didn't they come to City No. 10 to help you? Do you need help from my people applying for the Li family?"
Qingyi said impatiently: "I won't say it anymore. Do you want to interfere in the Qing family's internal affairs? It's too much."
"It's up to you," Li Ke said, "What are your plans now?"
Qingyi thought for a while and said: "I plan to find an opportunity to go to the Intelligence Division first. I think it seems more interesting there... By the way, sir, is there no news yet?"
Li Ke was silent for two seconds and asked: "Why do you always look for sir?"
Qingyi said a little unnaturally: "I have already completed the practice of the Great Zhoutian, but he hasn't given me the following methods of practice yet."
"Is that so?" Li Ke asked.
"Yes, otherwise," Keiichi asked.
"I will tell my husband, maybe he can go to City No. 10 and give you the follow-up practice method."
"Is it true... Well, I am anxious to practice and improve my strength. Whether or not I see you sir is secondary."
In the past few days, the most discussed topic of the Third Intelligence Division every day was the internal reference of the PCA Federal Central Intelligence Agency and the report on who was arrested by the Seventh Group of the First Intelligence Division.
Such a big move has almost become core news in the industry.
Every time Keiichi thinks of the Intelligence Unit going out to arrest people majestically, and then saying to others: "When does the Intelligence Unit need to show you evidence when arresting people?"
Qingyi felt very satisfied.
After he hung up the phone, a smile appeared on his thin lips.
For him, the most interesting thing every day seems to be this encrypted phone call.
The Qing family's shadow candidate and the core descendant of the Li family's eldest family call each other every day. I'm afraid no one will believe it.
Qingyi came to the big office of the Third Intelligence Division. At this time, Qingwu was still sleeping on the table. Qingwen was inviting his agents to his vacation club in City No. 10. It was said that there was a swimming pool and villas, and you could stay there
There's a party there.
Qingwen not only invited his own agents, but also those under Qingyi.
Nowadays, no one reports to Qingyi. They all go to Qingwen directly, as if Qingwen alone controls 72 agents.
Qingyi looked at it silently for a few times, then put on his headphones and whispered: "Boring."
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In the seventh team of the Intelligence Division, Qingchen had just woken up when he saw more than a dozen people, including Qing Hua, standing quietly outside the transparent glass door outside his office, looking at him silently.
Qingchen was stunned for a moment: "Come in and tell me something."
After Qinghua entered the office, he whispered: "Boss, we have captured a total of 71 people in the past few days, 17 of them have been released with your consent, 45 have confessed, 6 died accidentally during the torture process, but 3 others
No one can pry their mouths open."
This made Qing Hua feel ashamed. Even though the boss had helped find the suspects, they were unable to get all the suspects to plead guilty and be brought to justice.
This has nothing to do with Inspector Qingchen, it's purely because they did things poorly.
Qinghua and the others were worried about the new boss's lack of ability before, but now they are worried about whether their ability can match the boss's ability...
Qingchen thought for a while: "I'll go to the interrogation room and take a look."
Qinghua was stunned for a moment: "That 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."
Qing Hua took Qing Chen to the third underground floor, which was the independent secret prison of the seventh group.
As soon as he entered, there was a smell of blood and stench. Qing Hua whispered at the side: "There will always be suspects who can't stand it and become incontinent... I have arranged for Yang Xuyang to carry out the disinfecting work. Try my best to Keep the smell to a minimum.”
At this time, Qing Hua noticed that Qing Chen walked forward without changing his expression, as if he didn't smell the smell at all.
Qingchen walked past the cell doors. At this time, the three suspects who refused to confess were no longer human. Several pieces of skin had been peeled off by Qinghua and the others, making them look particularly cruel.
Perhaps, this is why the people in the Intelligence Unit are called the living kings of hell. People who come in have to peel off their skin even if they are fine. This peeling off is not an exaggerated figure of speech.
Qing Hua looked at Qing Chen worriedly. He was afraid that his boss would think their methods were too mean and vicious.
But Qingchen asked: "These three suspects are all from Kashima. They have been tortured to the point where they didn't even speak, which shows that they have received rigorous anti-torture training."
Qinghua nodded: "Yes, when we caught them, the skin on their inner thighs had scars that had been removed. They must have been left by Kashima's training."
"This won't make them talk, so it's of little value. It's not your fault," Qingchen said and walked back.
Qinghua thought for a while and said, "How about killing them? These people must be very important to Ludao."
Qingchen also thought for a while: "Isn't it a pity to kill him?"
Qinghua's irises, DNA, fingerprints, appearance information, and even morphological information of these three people from Kashima have been extracted into the information database of the seven groups.
Being caught basically means that you will no longer be able to engage in intelligence work in the future.
The information in their brains is very useful, but if it can't be pried out, Qingchen will only have three more mouths to eat.
Qingchen thought for a moment and said, "If you don't kill him yet, I'll ask Mr. Shadow if he wants to move away."
Qinghua nodded: "Okay, I understand."
At this time, Qingchen slowly stopped: "By the way, there are some unimportant people, right?"
Qinghua nodded: "I'm going to send it to the procuratorate for prosecution."
These so-called insignificant people, such as Zhou Chenyi, who serves the Shendai family, are just an errand, helping the Shendai faction launder money, give bribes, and accept bribes in City No. 10.
This kind of character, whether caught or not, is not of great significance to the Qing family. He is a useless person, and it is a pity to discard him if he is tasteless.
It is quite important to the Age of Gods, at least it is of some use.
"After prosecution, there will be sentencing," Qingchen pondered. No one was asking about his case handling rate, and Mr. Shadow didn't say how many cases he had to solve. He would gain nothing by handing the suspect over to the prosecutor's office.
Qingchen looked at Qinghua and said: "Go and ask the gods in the world if they are interested in replacing people like Zhou Chenyi. If you want to exchange, use two people from Ludao. Bring the files and conclusive evidence.
Come, or we will transfer it to the procuratorate."
One god for two deer islands is a good deal in Qingchen's opinion.
From the perspective of the Age of Gods, it should be a good deal.
Qingchen glanced at Qinghua: "Those three people who don't intend to speak can also be traded away. Similarly, they will be exchanged for equally important members of the Gods, one for two."
At this time, Qinghua and others were stunned.
He has been in the Intelligence Division for more than ten years, and this is the first time he has seen such a shady operation.
If Jindai and Kashima really agreed, wouldn't the seventh team of the Intelligence Division no longer have to deal with the case, and could solve more cases just by turning their left hand and right hand?
Qingchen glanced at Qinghua: "It's not to handle the case. Now there is peace and prosperity in City No. 10, but the war is still going on in the north. Now Jindai and Kashima have formed an alliance, and even Jindai and Kashima from the Intelligence Department are hugging each other.
If they dare to communicate with us privately, let the news be released and let them tear it up themselves."
Qingchen can't influence the war, that is something that only the big shots can decide.
The power he controls is as weak as a piece of paper in front of the consortium, and it has only just begun.
But Qingchen can first tear apart the alliances between the Intelligence Division, Jindai, and Kashima, and then talk about defeating each one.
Is the alliance between Jindai and Kashima really that strong? Qingchen doesn’t think so.
If Jindai secretly takes Kashima's people and replaces them with their own people, then the alliance will be a joke.
At this time, Qing Hua took a deep look at Qing Chen, but he did not expect that his new boss's tricks had such a deep meaning.
Sure enough, Mr. Shadow sent this new boss here just to unify the PCA and the Federal Central Intelligence Agency...
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.
And this director is also smart. He just walks around the red light district every day, does nothing else, and doesn't mess with anyone.
Therefore, sometimes people cannot even remember that it turns out that the PCA CIA actually has a director.
The same is true for many presidents of the Federation.
Some people say that this term's president is different, but so far they can't see what's different. They just pretend to be confused every day.
Qinghua received Qingchen's order and went to find Jindai and Kashima respectively.
However, to his surprise, both families rejected him righteously and claimed: If the suspects caught have solid evidence, then let the law try them. We will not do such a thing as exchanging suspects privately.
Kashima was a little excited because the three people they arrested 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 rejected it. Maybe they saw your intention."
Qingchen smiled and said, "It doesn't matter."
With such an obvious plot, how could the other teams in the Intelligence Division not see it?
But it does not matter.
Let the bullet fly for a while.
After Qingchen launched a comprehensive arrest operation, the seventh team of the Intelligence Division cracked double-digit cases every day and arrested batches of people.
Originally, when other groups went to work, they took the elevator directly upstairs.
Now, in order to have one more opportunity to observe Group 7, they walked up the stairs.
Just to see the seventh group one more time.
However, the day after Qinghua finished negotiating with Jindai and Kashima, the Jindai family members just arrived at the door of Group 7 and saw a white board hanging on the door.
Someone wrote on it with a black whiteboard pen: Today's tradable objects include Shendai Kongming, Zhou Chenyi, Qiu Yue...
The people in the Age of Gods were stunned. They didn't expect Qingchen to have people write out the transaction objects and leave them here to disgust them.
This whiteboard looks like the entrance to the cafeteria. It says that today’s lunch includes: fish-flavored shredded pork, hot and sour potato shreds, Kung Pao chicken...
This feeling is almost the same.
There were people from Jindai and Kashima on the whiteboard. Li's and Chen's intelligence officers looked very happy when they went upstairs.
It wasn't until the day after the whiteboard was hung up that names like Chen Long, Chen Nan, and Li Mian appeared on the whiteboard again.
Li's and Chen's intelligence officers were no longer so calm: When were these two people arrested? Why didn't we know that such an important person was arrested?!
After some inquiring, they found out that it was the trainee inspector Qing Zhun who had caught him last night, and he was still warm.
The entire staff of the No. 1 Intelligence Unit felt a little broken. Someone privately found Qing Hua in the tea room and complained bitterly: "Please ask your boss to take away magical powers. This is too disrespectful."
Qinghua paid no attention.
As the saying goes, follow your boss and do your job well, and you can do whatever the boss wants.
He knew that even if this was disgraceful, it was someone else who was disgraceful.
Qingchen hangs the names of these people here for public execution, just to ask other intelligence personnel: These are all your people, should you protect them or not? Just for the sake of the Laoshizi Alliance, you don't want any of your own people?
The whiteboard has been hung like this for seven consecutive days, with a different list every day and updated at any time, just like the canteen menu every day.
The agents of Group 7 like to stand outside the door with their lunch boxes in hand, looking at the whiteboard and eating happily while eating their lunch boxes.
Too much food.
As the saying goes, if a soldier is raging, a general will be raging in a nest.
The supervisor of Group 7 has been vacant for so long. Although Qing Hua has taken over the duties, it is still a bit leaderless and everyone is a little distracted.
Now that Qingchen has arrived, the mental outlook of the entire seventh team is a little different. Even if they work overtime every day, they are still energetic.
Moreover, in just ten days, they received more overtime pay than they had received in twenty years of hard work.
Qing Hua went to see Qing Chen and cautiously asked if it was inappropriate to give so much overtime pay? Wouldn't you keep some for yourself, supervisor?
Although he privately left the largest share for Qingchen and asked Yang Xuyang to go to the casino to launder the clean funds and transfer them to Qingchen, Qingchen still took too little.
You know, in the past, the inspectors got 90%, and the remaining 96 people got 10%. Now, Qingchen gets 10%, and everyone gets 90%.
The contrast is too great.
Qingchen's answer was: "We are all people who work with their heads in their belts. As the saying goes, wealth is gained through risk. After you finish this job with me, you will have capital even if you want to retire. This is what I, Qingchen, can give you."
Everyone’s explanation.”
After Qingchen said that, don't plan to pack your things.
Qinghua asked curiously: "Inspector, are you planning to go out?"
"Yes, go home," Qingchen said with a smile, "If I don't go out, someone will be worried."
He was talking about the falcons.
In the past few days, Yan Chunmi texted good morning, good afternoon, and good night every day. It was obvious that she couldn't sit still. Qingchen knew that the heat was coming.
He looked at Qinghua: "The most difficult days are over, you should start changing shifts and take a rest."
"Ah?" Qinghua was stunned for a moment and said, "Boss, I can still hold on."
Qingchen smiled: "If you don't go out and give Jindai and Kashima a chance to be alone, how can they ask for a replacement? Come to the office to change with you? There are so many people watching."
Qing Hua suddenly realized that the inspector's bullets had been flying for seven days, and it was time for the results to come out.
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5,000-word chapter, one more chapter at 11pm.
Thanks to I Am Black Maggot, Desert Rose, FF Feng Fei FF, Qing Yi A, Fallen Beast King, Soul Frost, Mu Yu Xia Ge and several classmates have become new allies of this book. The bosses are generous. I wish the bosses don’t have to queue up to eat Haidilao.
