"Schedule everyone to make a break. There are still three days left before the transaction. All the agents in the seventh group must return to their best state," said Qingchen. "Qinghua, go and tell Kashima that the trading address in the city No. 10 will be selected."
"Okay," Qinghua responded excitedly.
Qingchen looked in the map for a long time and finally determined seven locations suitable for trading.
To choose which one you want to take a look at.
Qingchen looked down and saw that there were still eight days left before returning.
At this time, Qingjun walked into the office with his lunch box: "Inspection, eat, you have to take a break if you are spending your time in the office every day."
In the past few days, the agents of the seventh team have discovered something, and the new boss seems to have no need to sleep.
No matter when they looked at the office, Qingchen was either analyzing the files or sitting in a chair with his eyes closed.
Even the sleeping bag Qinghua bought for him had never been unfolded.
It's strange.
At this moment, Qingchen received a message on his mobile phone.
He looked at Qingjun in surprise, and it was a shadow who sent a message asking him to return to the Utopia Building to discuss the hostage transaction in three days.
Qingchen sighed and said to Qingzhun: "I'll leave and call me if you have any questions."
Qingzhun asked, "I'll arrange a vehicle to take you back."
"No need, I'll walk back by myself," said Qingchen.
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Outside the intelligence department, Qingyi fell asleep alone in the car. His arm was hanging on his side involuntarily, and he was holding a cell phone talking on the phone. The call time was 3 hours and 42 minutes, and the caller Li Ke.
He seemed to have fallen asleep while chatting with Li Ke. Strangely, Li Ke did not hang up the phone either.
Qingyi was asleep and was confused when suddenly awakened.
He subconsciously turned to look at an intelligence gate. The small iron gate under the big iron gate was slowly opening, while the gentleman he was waiting for was slowly walking out.
Qingyi hurriedly said to the phone: "I'll wait for sir, so I won't talk about it for now."
Li Ke on the opposite side of the phone said in a daze: "Well, then just tell the gentleman, don't be fooled with him."
"Yeah, I understand."
After saying that, Qing wiped the eyes from his face and chased Qingchen out.
Before running two steps, Qingchen stopped helplessly and looked at Qingyi: "Do you wait here every night?"
At this time, Qingyi's two dark circles were extremely serious. He had been sleeping in the car these days just to wait for Qingchen to come out.
Qingyi stood in front of Qingchen and looked at her with a gaze.
Qingchen reached out and patted his head. This time the boy did not instinctively shrink back, but he forgot to say what he originally wanted to say.
"Is there anything you need to ask me for?" Qingchen asked with a smile: "If it's okay, I'll go back first?"
Qingyi hesitated for a moment: "I'll take a walk with the sir."
Qingchen thought for a while: "Okay."
Qingchen walked in front, Qingyi followed the gentleman carefully. He turned his head to look at the gentleman, and suddenly felt that there was a look of fatigue in the other person's expression.
On the building of the Intelligence Department, Qinghua and Qingjun were standing next to the window.
"Wait, isn't that the shadow candidate Qingyi?" Qinghua looked at Qingjun inexplicably shockedly: "Did you just saw the boss pat Qingyi's head? Did I get dazzled?"
Qingjun shook his head: "You were not dazzled. He did take a few shots, and Qingyi didn't hide."
Qinghua people are stupid. Why would a candidate like Qingyi be willing to be slapped in the head without any resistance?
However, just as Qingchen and Qingyi walked towards the fifth district.
Qingzhun and Qinghua stood by the window, and suddenly saw the two of them following their boss, silently.
"Crow," said Qingjun calmly, "The crow is here, April and May."
"Tao Judgment? Why are they here?... Not good, the boss is in danger!" Qinghua turned around and planned to run outside, but Qingjun grabbed him: "Have you forgotten? The inspector specifically told us not to follow us."
Qinghua recalled Qingchen's explanation before leaving, and it was indeed like this.
"The boss doesn't let us follow you. Could it be that he predicted the danger in advance and did not want us to be implicated?" Qinghua thought for a while and said.
"It should be," Qingzhun responded expressionlessly: "After all, there is no real master in the intelligence department, so it's useless to follow him. However, the inspector did this a bit unexpected. If he changed to other bosses, he was afraid that he wouldn't have to bring a few cannon fodder to protect him before he dared to go out."
"I feel that you haven't fully recognized him yet? I call him the boss, but you still often call him the title of "inspection"," Qinghua said.
The name of one person to another can often show the other person’s true thoughts.
Qingzhun glanced at Qinghua and grinned, "I agree, who said I don't agree? Don't slander me."
Qinghua stopped talking. When the crow appeared just now, Qingzhun recognized the other party's identity at a glance.
However, the two crows did not wear the black linen cloak. Qingzhun recognized the other person's appearance at a distance of hundreds of meters.
This shows that Qingzhun has a very good vision.
People with great eyesight within the Qing family are usually people who are rewarded with the shadow of Qing family to cross the mountain tea.
For a moment, Qinghua was a little confused about what his identity was.
Qinghua suddenly said, "Don't we really have to follow the boss? The crows have appeared, which means that the Kamiyo or Kashima will attack him tonight."
Assassination is an act that breaks the rules and has no political wisdom. It is precisely because of its preference for assassination that it has been criticized by all consortiums.
Gradually, the gods rarely used this method unless they were facing particularly important figures.
The power that Qingchen has shown recently has probably attracted the attention of the God Age.
If you don’t need to kill your old enemy, he will not have any ambition, and he will die sooner or later.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! If a young man who showed his talents at the age of 17 and played around with the intelligence department is left alone, how many years will he rule the entire intelligence community in the future?
At this time, Qingzhun thought for a while and said, "Even if he doesn't assassinate, he will find a way to defeat him once and damage his confidence. He can't escape it."
There are too many geniuses in this world who emerged as a teenager and were full of energy, but they were deliberately targeted by other gangs, which frustrated their spirits.
Many people think that they can get up again if they fall, but how easy is it to get up again?
Many geniuses were severely defeated once and were so depressed.
Not only are the geniuses of the consortium, but also various sports competitive geniuses. They can always win when they win, and their confidence will become stronger and their aura will become stronger.
But once you suffer a major setback, you will quickly withdraw from the stage of history.
This is a very subtle psychological tactic, but it is very useful.
Qingjun turned around and walked towards his dormitory: "I'm going to bed."
Qinghua glanced at his back and said, "No, I still have to take my brother there, what if I can help."
"Aren't you afraid of death? This is something we can participate in?" Qingjun turned around and asked with interest.
"You can't do nothing, right?" Qinghua said and called out Yang Xuyang and others. Qingzhun didn't follow him in the end, but there was an elusive smile on his lips.
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In the buildings on both sides of Shen Dai Fengqing Street in District 5.
The joyful singing of the dancer downstairs was swaying through the window and penetrated into the house.
The holographic neon lights of red and gold also make the room without turning on the lights look magnificent.
Next to the floor-to-ceiling window, several men in black stood here silently, staring out the window like a long-lasting sculpture.
In the headphones, someone said calmly: "Get close to the target, be careful not to kill the shadow candidate next to him, be careful not to kill the shadow candidate next to him. After capturing the target alive, take it away from City No. 10."
"receive."
"receive."
“…”
More than ten reply calls came from the headphone communication channel, which means that there are more than a dozen groups of killers hidden in the Shinda Fengqing Street and ready to take action at any time.
But at this moment, a sudden voice in the headphones smiled and said, "Good evening everyone, thank you for your hard work, I'm here to kidnap our Qing family's intelligence personnel so late."
As soon as these words came out, all the killers were shocked.
The killers who were originally standing by the floor-to-ceiling window suddenly turned around and saw a shadow door open behind them. It was not a shadow that came out, but another young man.
In just a moment, all the guns in the killers' hands came out, as if they had encountered a huge magnet.
The firearms that flew out were suspended beside the young man, and the guns were pointed at the killers.
The mysterious young man, behind him, is a fire matrix like a battleship dense array turret, and his ability to control metals and modern technological weapons, looks particularly terrifying.
The gun behind it is like hundreds of long swords that merge with the throne in "Game of Thrones".
This ability has appeared elsewhere... This young man is a member of the secret army who rescued Li Shutong's friends.
A killer said hurriedly in the communication channel: "Qingshi Shadow opened the Shadow Gate and sent his secret troops in and retreat!"
The young man smiled and said, "It seems that the shadow troops are very shocking!"
"This is a trap," said someone in the communication channel of the Kanyo.
They had already realized that the Shadow Gate could be opened directly in the house, which means that the shadow had come a long time ago, and it was the other party's plan tonight.
The young man looked at the caught off guard and said with a smile on the secret army's communication channel: "Tonight, everyone will have fun."
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Qingchen took out a lollipop from his pocket and held it in his mouth. He looked at Qingyi with a smile, but saw that the other party was ready, so he took out a lollipop from his pocket.
The two of them smiled knowingly and then continued to walk forward.
Two people, one big and one small, suddenly looked particularly harmonious.
But just as the two of them walked into Shendae Fengqing Street, gunshots suddenly sounded behind a window blocked by a white wine flag on the side of the road.
Qing was stunned for a moment, but heard Qing Chen beside him say with a smile: "Don't worry about what happened, let's continue to move forward."
Gunshots continued, and there seemed to be a fierce but invisible battle in the buildings on both sides of the wide road.
Qingchen always felt something was wrong. The gunshots were a bit too dense, as if someone had put a six-tube metal storm in a building.
It's completely different from the normal shooting frequency.
wrong.
Not a metal storm.
Qingchen was a master of guns. He heard that there were clearly dozens of pistols and automatic rifles in the building, and the types of guns were different.
The pedestrians in the Shendae Fengqing Street fled in panic, wanting to find a place to hide.
Only Qingchen continued to walk forward with a calm look.
Qingyi was a little panicked at first, but he suddenly stopped panicking when he looked at his husband's calm appearance.
The next second, a piece of glass broke in the building on the right, and the two fell from the height of the seventh floor.
The next second, there was also a broken glass on the left, and a killer was thrown down from the upper floor.
Fans of broken glass fell on the ground, making a crisp sound, like a unique sound of rain.
Qingchen and Qing walked alone under the red holographic neon lights, with goldfish dragging their huge tails above their heads, panicked crowds, swaying white wine banners, and a girl in panic in the showcase window.
This chaos always revolves around Qingchen and Qingyi, but the long street was so panicked that no one knew that this chaos was caused by Qingchen.
Qing turned his head and asked, "Sir, you know there is danger, so you didn't want me to follow me just now."
"Well," Qingchen said calmly: "The moment I decided to trade with Jingbian of Shen Dai, I became the center of the storm."
He suddenly received news from Shadow in the middle of the night and felt something was wrong.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! But at that time he was just guessing that the other party planned to use him to fish, but there was no evidence.
Now it seems that Mr. Qing’s Shadow is very well prepared. He should be planning to clean up the monsters and monsters before trading the gods and Jingbian.
Qing turned his head and went to the window next to the road to search, but found that the girl he saw a few days ago was sitting pitifully in the window, looking outside with tears in his eyes.
Behind the window is a locked background wall. If there are no guests, the girl will sit inside and kneel all night. This is also the boss' disguised punishment for the girl, which stimulates the girl to keep smiling and attract customers in the best condition.
At this moment, an explosion suddenly came from a building in front of him.
The huge vibration actually shattered the glass of the entire street.
The originally drizzling drizzle seemed to have turned into a downpour.
However, Qingchen's face remained unchanged.
He believed that if Shadow dared to use him to fish, he must have made complete preparations. If fishing kills Qingchen, it would probably be the stain on Mr. Shadow's life.
However, this scene was different when Qing saw it. He only felt that his husband was extremely mysterious and calm.
At this moment, Qingyi finally plucked up the courage to ask: "Sir, can you help me win the third round of the shadow dispute? If I become a shadow in the future, I will definitely..."
Qingyi prepared a lot of speeches and spoke them fluently in one breath. I don’t know how many times he memorized them in private.
But before he could finish his words, Qingchen turned around and smiled, "Okay, I'll help you win this third round of shadow battle."
Qing was stunned. He felt that his husband was in this noisy and boiling long street, and he felt that his body was covered with a layer of glory, which was extremely dazzling.
He didn't expect that he had hesitated for so many days and prepared for so many days, but still had something difficult to say, but the other party agreed immediately.
Qingchen said to Qingyi: "Start tomorrow, you can come to the intelligence department directly and follow me to practice."
"Ah..." Qing was so excited: "Okay, OK!"
The next moment, Qingchen turned around and looked at April behind him, and May said with a smile: "Thank you two for your hard work."
But when the two crows had already changed into black linen cloaks, they were standing in the middle of the chaos with a frustration, as if they were worried about the overtime work tonight.