"Boss, why are you checking these two people?" Yan Chunmi asked cautiously: "Aren't these the shadow candidates of our Qing family?"
Qingchen glanced at Yan Chunmi: "You were following me just now, so you should have seen Qingyi. 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 clumsiness at this time, but even so he is not the best among all the shadow candidates," Yan Chunmi muttered in a low voice.
"What, you have an idea? Who do you want to choose," Qingchen asked.
"I don't have any ideas. I will choose whoever the boss chooses," Yan Chunmi said with a smile, "By the way, here are the falcons..."
Qingchen glanced at her: "First complete the two tasks I mentioned, and then talk about the others. Okay, go about your business."
Yan Chunmi sighed, the new boss seemed to know that the Harriers were a little anxious, so the other party was not anxious at all.
It is certainly a good thing to follow such a smart boss, but the little calculations in the minds of the Harriers may not be possible.
She watched the back of the new boss rejoin the crowd. He came to City No. 10 alone, and in just 10 days, he captured both the Secret Service Harrier and the Seventh Group of the Intelligence Division.
This excellent method can only be achieved if the ability level and psychological quality are all online...
When new officers take office, many people want to be as dashing as Qingchen, but they can't do it by forcefully convincing the hell kings in the Intelligence Division.
However, the sentence that echoed the most in Yan Chunmi's mind at this time was Qingchen's words to him, "I don't need anyone to sacrifice myself to achieve my goal."
Thinking of this, Yan Chunmi smiled, the new boss seemed pretty good.
Qingchen returned all the way to the Utopia Building. The elevator he was riding in was just about to close when he saw a girl who was wrapped tightly outside trotting in.
It was only after the girl entered the elevator that she saw clearly who was in the elevator: "Ah!"
Qingchen looked helplessly at the transparent elevator door, as if he saw and heard nothing.
The girl turned out to be the A-list female star whom he had pointed a gun at before, Song Niao Niao.
Perhaps what even Qinghua, Qing Zhun, and Yan Chunmi didn't know was that one of the important reasons why Qingchen stayed in the Intelligence Unit for so long was that he was worried that he would bump into this woman again when he returned to Utopia Building.
star……
To avoid social death.
But to be on the safe side, he didn't go home for ten days, but he met him as soon as he returned home.
At a certain moment, Qingchen even felt that this might be another plot arranged by someone with a caring heart.
Otherwise, how could it be such a coincidence!
At this moment, the atmosphere in the elevator suddenly became bloody.
The screams didn't stop, and Qingchen felt that the female star might collapse soon. He explained seriously: "Madam, I deeply apologize for scaring you last time, but can you first
Stop shouting..."
The elevator stopped at the 67th floor. Someone outside the door wanted to come in, but was frightened by the scream and backed out.
Fortunately, no one outside recognized who Song Niao Niao was, otherwise this would have become big news.
There are hot searches in the outside world, and there is also a place in the inner world that provides the public with visibility and discussion, called "Frontline."
If Qingchen and Song Niaoniao were riding in the same elevator, and Song Niaoniao was caught screaming, maybe Qingchen would be number one on the frontline search list tomorrow.
Song Niao Niao took out an exquisite pocket pistol from her small shoulder bag and pointed it at Qing Chen with trembling hands.
In desperation, he took out his ID: "Hello, madam, first of all, I am not a bad person. Here is my ID. I am Inspector Qingchen of the PCA Federal Central Intelligence Agency. Last time, I was handling a case.
, so my nerves are too sensitive and I regard you as a suspect."
Song Niaoniao finally stopped screaming until she saw the witness. She looked at Qingchen cautiously: "Such a young inspector? Are you giving false evidence, and I heard that there are not good people in the PCA CIA!
"
After saying that, Song Niao Niao's expression became alert again.
Qingchen couldn't laugh or cry. Is the CIA's reputation outside the PC already so bad?
If it were placed in the outside world, the release of this certificate would be enough to settle the matter.
This shows from another perspective that the credibility of the government in this world is actually very poor.
The elevator reached the 112th floor, and Qingchen hurriedly walked out of the elevator and returned to his home.
It wasn't until the door of Qingchen's house closed that Song Niao Niao walked out of the elevator cautiously.
But he saw Song Niao passing by the door of Qingchen's house tremblingly, and then ran back to his home.
Not surprisingly, the aroma of tea still lingered in the room, which was extremely mellow.
Qingchen now knew very well that it was not that Qing's shadow came to him to drink tea every day with nothing to do, 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 just as exciting as when you entered the Intelligence Department. I have investigated the girl named Song Niaoniao. She has a clean financial background, has nothing to do with the consortium, and seems to have a good personality. She
His father is also the chairman of the Tax Management Committee of City No. 3. He is barely considered to be from a famous family, and it is enough for him to be a descendant of the Qing family."
"You come to the house I rent more often than me," Qingchen sighed as he changed his slippers: "Please stop trying to pull strings here. In our industry, it's better to stay away from celebrities.
To be honest, I don’t quite understand why you use a falcon picture like Yan Chunmi.”
"Of course she has her uses. Powerful people no longer value a woman's appearance very much, they value a woman's identity more," Shadow said, taking a sip of tea in a dark room.
.
Qingchen was stunned for a moment: "Are you using her just because her identity is more attractive to men?"
"Yes," Shadow looked at Qingchen: "Are you going to say your rhetoric about not sacrificing other people's appearance again? What do you think intelligence work is? What do you think everyone relies on to incite rebellion? Targeting different people
, choose a different method, 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: Qing's shadow is a very cruel person in his heart, just like how he takes people to plant tea.
The other person's pleasant appearance was only for him.
The second thing: Qing's shadow's ability to obtain information is stronger than he imagined, and everything that happens 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 take the tea I sent to the intelligence department? You should drink it while you are at work. Remember, this can should be divided into 15 days, and you should drink it all in a row.
It works, but it won’t work if you drink too much, or if you drink too little.”
Qingchen calculated the time and found that there were still 15 days until his return, so he could just finish the drink.
"I didn't expect that there would be so many things waiting for this registration," Qingchen explained while sitting on the sofa opposite the shadow, and then changed himself into a comfortable position.
Looking at the gorgeous neon lights outside the window, he always felt that the city was so beautiful that it was a bit unreal. On the contrary, the dark hut made him feel more secure.
Qing's shadow asked with great interest: "I clearly told you that Qingzhun can be trusted. When he came to tell you, why did you say that I didn't tell you?"
Qingchen looked at the shadow: "When I enter the intelligence department, I have to have a primary and secondary relationship. What if Qingzhun is your old subordinate and gives me instructions on my work? Moreover, it turns out that I don't need your help either.
What help.”
"So, when arranging work, you can also arrange less for Qing Zhun, weakening his sense of presence in the Seventh Group of the Intelligence Division, and instead promote Qing Hua, a person who is not closely related to me.
"Become the core," Qing's shadow nodded.
However, Mr. Shadow did not mean to be angry at all, but rather appreciated: "People often trust some people, things, and things because of their authority, so people who know how to speak often like to quote famous quotes, or often mention themselves and others.
Someone is familiar with such-and-such authority to increase the credibility of his words. But this is often a sign of lack of confidence, because you need others to corroborate you, which means you are not authoritative enough. Can you get rid of me?
Because of your influence, I didn’t choose to trust Qing Zhun easily. This is a good thing. I have the basic qualities of a superior person.”
Qingchen asked: "What qualities should a superior possess?"
Qing's shadow smiled and said: "The first point is, don't trust anyone. I told you this a long time ago."
"That would make life very tiring," Qingchen didn't particularly agree.
Shadow smiled and said: "You don't agree, that's because you haven't sat in that seat yet. By the way, do you know that the two people in the lottery center have actually been delivering benefits to some core children of the Qing family?
, you have killed two fat pigs now, and many people are complaining about you within the family, asking me to replace you quickly."
Qingchen looked at the shadow and said innocently: "I am always doing things according to your orders."
Shadow waved his hand: "It's not a big deal. Don't be too busy trying to blame others... I haven't been in the workplace for long, so why are you so skillful in trying to blame others?!"
At this moment, footsteps were heard outside the corridor.
"Six people," Shadow said without moving, "They are not looking 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 said with a smile: "These days, it is not uncommon for female stars to be kidnapped and used as slaves for some powerful people."
Qingchen asked calmly: "Did you arrange it?"
Shadow smiled: "Do you think it was arranged by me?"
After saying that, the shadow actually opened the shadow door and walked away.
Qingchen was left sitting alone on the sofa, thinking about the problems left by the shadow.
If he believed that this was arranged by the shadow, then he could just sit in his room and watch the show and sit back and watch.
If it hadn't been arranged by the shadow, then the female star would have ended badly after being kidnapped.
Qingchen stood up again and walked out the door.
…
That’s it for today. I’m going to Wuzhen on a business trip tomorrow to attend the World Internet Conference. I have to do a nucleic acid test in advance and bring a report with me, write a speech, and face all kinds of trivial matters.
However, after this event, these things should be sorted out. After coming back, no one will be able to go out and no one will be able to shout code words. Updates will start in October!