Xia Qiyuan and Gao Bin did not go anywhere else after leaving the e-sports hotel.
The two drove around briefly in the city and then returned to the hotel they had booked.
"Hey, I said we don't lack funds, so why can't we move to a better place to live? If we want to save money, wouldn't it be more convenient to find a monthly rental?"
The first thing Gao Bin did when he returned to the hotel was to sigh.
The hotel they stayed in was just an ordinary express hotel.
The rooms are just ordinary, a standard room with one bedroom, one living room and one bathroom.
This is a temporary residence for the two of them.
Basically every two or three days, the place where they live will have to be changed.
In Gao Bin's eyes, this is meaningless caution.
He complained more than once that it would be better to apply for a RV directly if he kept changing things like this.
However, Xia Qiyuan's expression of seriously considering his opinion scared Gao Bin to death.
It seems like he really plans to apply to the higher authorities.
This made Gao Bin very anxious, and he quickly said that he would work overtime before giving up his idea.
Just kidding, I'm already busy enough.
What if you have an RV and can move, eat, and live all in one?
"We came to Qianhua City with a mission, not for tourism.
Moreover, those big hotels have contacts with local officials. With our current status, we will definitely be concerned by them.
It goes without saying that it would be bad if his whereabouts were leaked, and you should know this."
Xia Qiyuan took out the sensor device he had prepared in advance from under the sofa.
This one-time sensing device will automatically send an alarm to his mobile phone when it recognizes that someone has entered the room.
But according to the records, no one came in.
"Tsk, damn bureaucracy."
Gao Bin couldn't help but muttered: "It's so bad that I have to re-familiarize myself with a new sofa every day."
"Don't say that. Didn't you enjoy it a lot when I was back in Nevada City?"
Xia Qiyuan smiled and said sarcastically: "How does it feel to be treated as a big leader by local officials? Is it corrupt?"
Gao Bin blushed and felt a little embarrassed: "Can you blame me? The situation at that time was special. Can eating... eating something be called enjoyment?"
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, abalone, lobster and caviar every day, gargle with champagne after meals, and a big meal of fish and meat. This is not enjoyment. It seems that high-end taste is really not something ordinary people can understand."
Xia Qiyuan's ridicule made Gao Bin a little embarrassed.
Can you blame me?
They use this to test cadres. Which cadre can withstand such a test?
However, Gao Bin only dared to mutter this in his heart.
Gao Bin knew that he couldn't defeat Xia Qiyuan, so he didn't take any bribes anyway and just threw it away.
"It's not because you insist on assuming the identity of a prosecutor that we are so passive now."
Gao Bin walked to the refrigerator, took out a bottle of Coke, and drank half of the bottle in one go.
It seems that in this way, he can relieve his inner dissatisfaction.
However, as the carbon dioxide was discharged, he returned to his previous listless appearance and fell face down on the sofa.
This kind of action that follows one's will and doesn't care about face and image is very much his style.
Xia Qiyuan, who was used to hearing Gao Bin's complaints, basically ignored his complaints.
But in order to make Gao Bin a little better, he still took the trouble to explain the reasons.
"The prosecutor has a high status and a special status. He does not have to attend troublesome dinner parties, and he does not need to disclose the purpose of the operation to outsiders, so he can move very freely.
In addition, as an upper-level inspection official of the Asian Federation, the prosecutor has great real power when encountering local emergencies, and it is very convenient to instruct relevant local departments.
I don't want to cause the situation to spread because I don't have the authority to issue orders when public officials need to be mobilized to evacuate the scene.
There is also the need to apply to enter the local database and check some information without local approval, lest some people have a guilty conscience and start a war of words after checking the information."
Xia Qiyuan slowly explained why he chose the prosecutor as his false identity.
Gao Bin threw himself on the sofa without moving. He turned his head and pointed half of his face at Xia Qiyuan.
"So in order to avoid disputes with the locals, why not choose a career that they don't dare to refute from the beginning?"
"That's a good summary, generally speaking."
Xia Qiyuan praised Gao Bin for once.
But Gao Bin's eyes rolled around and he discovered a loophole: "In case, I mean just in case. Some officials with guilty conscience deleted some of the black materials when we came over.
What if there are clues about the disciples in the deleted part of the black material?"
Gao Bin propped up half of his body on his elbows and held up his head with his left hand: "Then are we shooting ourselves in the foot?"
Xia Qiyuan turned his head, a little surprised that Gao Bin could actually say such rational remarks.
"Hey, what do you mean by that expression?"
"It's nothing, I just didn't expect you to notice this."
Xia Qiyuan shook his head and stopped looking at Zhang Fei humming sweet embroidery.
In fact, Gao Bin's brain is not stupid. If I insist on speaking, he can be classified as a smart person, but his personality is a bit lazy.
Xia Qiyuan noticed this and took the trouble to correct Gao Bin's character, trying to change his behavior through subtle means.
However, judging from the feedback over the years, the results have been minimal.
"As for your doubts, there is no need to worry. Before we came to Qianhua City, the intelligence department of the Countermeasures Bureau had already transferred information about Qianhua City to my personal armor. I have a rough idea of who has problems."
"Really, then why are you still..."
Gao Bin didn't show much surprise at this.
I can think of it myself, but there's no reason why Xia Qiyuan can't think of it.
But he wanted to know what Xia Qiyuan's purpose was.
"After all, we are still prosecutors sent from above. When we come down here, we have to take a few people with us to establish our authority and complete the task."
Xia Qiyuan returned his gaze to the laptop on his lap: "Those guys who cover up the black material are the targets I am preparing to sacrifice..."
"Originally, I planned to come to Qianhua City and wander around for a few days before taking action. Unexpectedly, there was an emergency in Neihua City, so I had to shelve the plan temporarily.
When I came back, Hu Yingshao, who was originally going to be used for surgery, was already dead."
Gao Bin listened silently and came over for a while before sighing: "What a terrible person."
"I am over-flattered."
"No, how could you tell that I was praising you..."
Gao Bin sighed and buried his head back on the sofa.
In a sense, Xia Qiyuan is more independent than him and doesn't care about other people's opinions at all.