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Chapter 9 Identity

The other side of the city.

Peng Yuan hailed a taxi and got off at the entrance of a high-end residential area.

He put one hand in his pocket and walked to the door in a stilted manner, swiping his card to enter.

Then he knocked loudly on the security door.

"Check! Open the door!"

Peng Yuan put his face against the crack of the door and shouted.

There was silence inside for a while, and then there was a wave of tiny footsteps approaching the door.

With the sound of the door lock turning and clicking, the door opened.

"I'll say it again, my name is Chuck Battier, not Chuck."

Chuck, the man in the trench coat yesterday, opened the door and let Peng Yuan in: "Also, my current identity is your distant uncle, so be careful what you say."

"Giving nicknames is our local way of expressing friendship."

Peng Yuan laughed, walked directly into the living room without changing his shoes, and opened all the rooms and looked at them: "Three bedrooms, one living room, one kitchen, two bathrooms, two balconies and a small utility room... You

It’s a very comfortable stay here!”

Peng Yuan returned to the living room and stared at Chuck with an unkind look: "Why should I live in the dormitory and you live alone on the flat floor? This is not fair!"

"There's nothing fair or unfair, it's just work requirements."

Chuck put his hands on the computer table and slid the mouse with his right hand to browse some documents: "My current identity is in foreign trade. I may need to entertain some customers at home, so I need a slightly better house.

As a student, you naturally have to live in the school dormitory. Besides, it's far away from the school. You probably don't want to spend a lot of time commuting to and from school every day, right?"

"Although what you say makes sense, why do I feel that you are trying to frame me?" Peng Yuan crossed his arms and looked at Chuck coldly.

"I brought you to Qianhua City this time to let you understand the organization's working style and familiarize you with the task process. You just need to watch it honestly and don't get me into trouble."

As Chuck spoke, he picked up the banknotes and wrote and drew in the notebook.

This aroused Peng Yuan's curiosity.

"What are you doing? Are you trying to decipher some code?"

Peng Yuan walked to Chuck and looked at the notebook.

Chuck was a little speechless: "...Don't substitute what you see in the movie into reality. I'm just recording the action process of foreign trade work and the customer's number."

"Foreign trade work?"

Peng Yuan didn't react at the first moment. It took him two seconds to understand what Chuck was saying: "Are you still planning to work in a foreign trade company? What about our mission?"

"This is our mission. I came here in the name of foreign trade. Naturally, I have to do this job well first. The faster the job is completed, the more time will be left to search for DX815A."

Chuck stared at the computer without blinking: "Do you think we will be like in the movie, running around on the roofs of various buildings every day, looking here and there with a telescope?

The task we took over is a long-term task. The first thing we need to do for a long-term task is to do a good job of disguising our identity and integrate it into this identity reasonably, and then consider the tasks arranged by the organization.

Those flamboyant guys in spy movies are not called agents, they are called armed mercenaries. Violence is a method that will never be used unless it is absolutely necessary. I hope you can remember this."

Chuck specially brought Peng Yuan with him on this mission, who was of little use. In addition to his own strong request, his superiors also wanted to take this opportunity to train him.

Training is to give people a general idea of ​​what methods to use in various situations.

This kind of training is only a very general summary.

There are many small details that can only be understood if you experience them yourself.

Studying and training in the base all the time is not as big as the improvement brought by an actual combat experience.

After all, practice is the only criterion for testing truth.

It's like everyone is in the same class, and the teacher teaches the same things.

If students have similar intelligence levels, special tutors will prepare questions for the entrance exam and conduct mock tests.

Students who know what they can take and what they can't take are definitely better than those who don't have tutors.

It was with this idea in mind that Chuck's superior asked Chuck to take Peng Yuan with him.

Peng Yuan opened his mouth, but no words came out.

However, while he was a little disappointed, he felt a hint of joy in his heart: "That means I only need to play the role of a good student?"

In fact, Peng Yuan originally planned to mess around with the matter of going to school.

He took the initiative to apply to return to Qianhua City, not for any mission.

After seeing the wider world, the trivial things in school seemed to him meaningless.

Choosing the identity of a student was just because Peng Yuan wanted to experience the excitement of being a student on the surface but a member of a secret organization secretly.

I believe many people in their second year of high school have fantasized about similar scenarios.

There was an opportunity to realize his dream now, how could he miss it.

Experiencing the life in the movie is much more interesting than going to school.

But from the moment he saw the roster of key class students in the office, Peng Yuan changed his mind.

If the distance wasn't too great, he would have really wanted to kiss the face of the logistics staff responsible for arranging the false identities.

In Peng Yuan's view, this is the "fate" destined by God.

"In principle, as long as you don't do anything outrageous, you can do whatever you want."

Chuck had very low requirements for Peng Yuan, but he was afraid of turning around in everything: "However, if your behavior causes a disturbance, I will immediately send you back to the headquarters. There is no need to discuss this."

"Tsk, got it."

Peng Yuan said impatiently.

He didn't take Chuck's warning to heart at all.

He has the potential to become a fusion warrior. Even with some basic base strengthening, he is still enough to dominate among ordinary people.

Cause a riot? At worst, hypnotize everyone.

The Countermeasures Bureau can't have enough manpower to conduct regular mental testing on a school, right?

Chuck didn't say much, he just took a deep look at Peng Yuan.

He had already given the warning, and whether Peng Yuan listened or not was his own problem.

Anyway, just give an explanation to the above.

After a while, Peng Yuan seemed to have remembered something and asked: "Hey Chuck, are you really planning to engage in foreign trade for three years? When do you plan to carry out the mission?"

"Didn't I say that I should search for DX815A in my spare time, and when I have finished dealing with customers, I should carry out the task."

Chuck said without raising his head: "With my identity, I can contact many people. I can use local connections through procurement and profit sharing, which will make it much easier to search for those betrayers."

People who perform long-term lurking missions will usually choose Chuck's method.

Using the uniqueness of your identity to inquire about information is the style of a serious person in the intelligence industry.


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