"Do you know, the intelligence department is in chaos!"
Among the three intelligence departments in the past few days, the one that you talk about the most is the intelligence department.
The Third Department of Intelligence is the faction of the Qing family and is also the place where shadow candidates are gilded. However, unexpectedly, after the shadow brought the candidates here, it did not announce what everyone's next task was.
It seems like the shadow candidate is going to be put here and fall into ashes.
So, the shadow candidates remained motionless, and the agents from the Third Intelligence Department were happy to relax. Every day, besides flattering the candidates, there were only things like eating melons and drinking tea.
On the other side of the Intelligence Department, the seventh group exchanged two core Kashima characters from the Kamiyo family. This is no secret.
Moreover, it has caused a stir in the intelligence community.
The most frustrating thing is the gods. They have clearly reached an agreement within them and are not allowed to trade with the seven groups, but they are still splashed with sewage.
The so-called spreading rumors opens its mouth and refutes rumors and breaks its legs. No matter how God explains it, the outside world is at most skeptical.
"The inspector from the 7th Group of Intelligence Department 1 is so powerful that he actually made Kamiyo and Kashima so miserable," an agent said with an admiration on his face.
Qingyi, who was standing beside him, heard this and thought to himself, that's my master, how can he not be powerful?
He looked around in the office for a week, feeling that he looked down on all the candidates for shadows, and that his son was noble by his father.
But every time he thought about it this way, he subconsciously felt something was wrong. Why did he recognize that the other party was his master? Bah bah bah bah bah bah.
At this time, Qingyi took advantage of the fact that other agents were in a serious manner, hid in the partition station in the corner, called Li Ke, and asked in a calm tone: "Do you know where the sir have been?"
Li Ke was stunned for a moment: "I don't know."
Qing Yike was thinking about Qingchen taking Li Ke out for a trip alone before. Now that he is so close to Qingchen, he naturally wants to show off.
Qingyi whispered: "Mr. I came to City No. 10, and it has become the inspection of the PCA Federal CIA, which is amazing..."
This chat lasted for more than an hour, and Qingyi actually told Li Ke everything he knew.
At the end, Qingyicai asked casually: "You said if I asked my husband to support me in the shadow dispute, would he be willing?"
Li Ke thought for a while and said, "Sir, I've been thinking about you all the time. I praise you for being smart. If you want to tell him, he will definitely be willing."
Qingyi fell into deep thought.
The next moment, his eyes were different when he looked at other shadow candidates.
What about Qingwen, Lucky, Qingwu, Qingyuan, a group of interns from the Intelligence Department, can the inspection of the Intelligence Department be effective?
O'er was wrong, Qingyi quickly restrained his eyes, glad that this guy was a bit weird, and he had to be on guard against it.
Qingyi was thinking that although he had a great master to help, he still had to be low-key. Master is also a low-key person, so he definitely didn't want him to be so high-profile!
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In the intelligence department, Qingchen sat in the office and closed his eyes to rest.
In the memories in his mind, he screened the files he had read before over and over again, trying to find some clues from it.
Qingmu wants to save him, but no one who can be arrested can be let go.
Qingchen calculated the time, and there were still ten days before the time walker returned.
At this time, Qinghua walked in: "Inspector, I will remove the whiteboard as you direct. Will we not publicly arrest the personnel in the future?"
Qinghua has enjoyed the fun of hanging whiteboards these days. Whether it is an important intelligence figure in the transaction or the attention of other intelligence groups, he has made him feel relaxed every day.
Qingchen opened his eyes and looked at Qinghua: "It's public, I didn't say it won't be public."
"Ah?" Qinghua was stunned for a moment: "Then why not hang the whiteboard."
Qingchen said: "You stay at the door when you get off work in the evening. If someone from other intelligence team asks you why the whiteboard is gone, just tell them..."
After hearing Qingchen's arrangement, Qinghua was stunned. He thought to himself, why did his new boss always have so many tricks?
When I got off work in the evening, other intelligence groups still took the stairs to the third floor to see if there was any new intelligence information on the whiteboard.
As a result, they found that the whiteboard was gone, and only Qinghua was left to stay here.
The people from the sixth group were puzzled: "Wait, where is your whiteboard?"
Qinghua said calmly: "From today on, our seven groups will no longer plug in the whiteboard, which will affect the internal unity of the Intelligence Department."
The intelligence personnel of the sixth group of Chen's family suddenly became bad. The people in the seventh group of you were almost disbanded Kamiyo and Kashima. Now I know that the impact on unity has affected?
The key is, when will the Intelligence Department be united? The alliance like Kamiyo and Kashima are not considered united at all.
So, what are the troubles in Group 7?
Chen's intelligence officer asked tentatively: "Will the hostage transaction still proceed in the future?"
Qinghua thought for a while and said, "Go."
Chen's intelligence officer asked: "Then you have to let us know who you have before we can decide whether to trade."
Qinghua smiled and said, "You can pay us a membership fee. In the future, members can go directly to the negotiation room on the third floor and discuss projects while drinking tea."
Chen's intelligence personnel were shocked. What happened to the seventh team actually started a membership project?!
They asked angrily, "How much is the membership fee?"
Qinghua said with a smile: "1 million, the annual fee is actually not expensive."
Chen's intelligence officer almost cursed: "Didn't you just caught two big fish from the lottery station? You don't need this million!"
Qinghua said modestly: "The meat on mosquito legs is also meat."
Qingchen told him very clearly that a million membership fee is actually a trivial matter, but the most important thing is to force everyone to pay the membership fee.
In this way, everyone subconsciously thinks that the seven groups are more powerful than the other groups.
Chapter completed!