Taizhong didn't want to leave so early. The Morecambe Bay incident hadn't been settled yet, so wouldn't it have been in vain to help Subo?
However, the news from Bo Rui made him a little bit unable to sit still, and the noise of An Guo and Chen Jie coming to inspect was too great, making it difficult for ordinary people to get close to them. (
Chen Taizhong was able to get close to him, but once he showed up, he stole the spotlight too much. An Guo and Chen Jie chatted with him whenever they had nothing to do, but Jing Jingli finally reminded him quietly, "You can't go back."
Stand for a while? Be careful if others are dissatisfied.
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Forget it, buddy, let's leave. Chen Taizhong finally made up his mind. As for helping Subo, he doesn't care. After arriving in the UK, it depends on my mood. Could you still do it?
Give me a direct order?
Therefore, the day after he showed up, he took the initiative to find the Foreign Affairs Office - official passports cannot be kept in the hands of individuals and must be kept by higher-level departments. Fortunately, the Foreign Affairs Office has helped him get the visa.
The matter has been contacted.
When Wei Changjiang heard that Chen Taizhong was leaving, he couldn't believe his ears. He had to call and ask, "Taizhong, the Minister of Security of the Ministry of Science and Technology is still here, and you are leaving?"
"I can't stop thinking about the Tiannan compatriots who are suffering in the UK," Chen said with a high level of awareness, and the tone of his answer was quite sensational, "My leg injury is not too much of a problem. If I'm careful, it won't
It affects the image of our government."
You've affected my appetite! After Secretary-General Wei hung up the phone, he thought about it, walked into Zhang Dong's office, and reported like this. However, he didn't know what happened to Bo Rui. Even if
If you deliberately say something wrong, you have no way of saying it - could this car accident really be an accident and not Chen Taizhong's self-mutilation?
But why is Zhang Yaodong so easy to fool? He has a lot of experience in conspiracy, and he is never afraid to speculate on things with the greatest malice. Therefore, after all this trouble, he is more and more sure of the nature of Chen Taizhong's self-mutilation.
Facing Wei Changjiang's confused gaze, he snorted coldly. "I've seen An Guo, so I can leave. Yangjiang, you really don't be confused by this guy. Xiao Chen, this kid, is slipping."
Wei Changjiang also believed in his judgment. Otherwise, he would not have been the deputy director since Zhang Yaodong was almost ten years old. Secretary Zhang was already the deputy director. However, in this situation, he still had to explain to some extent.
So that he doesn't seem so mentally retarded. "But he can leave at this critical moment. It can be considered that he has a stronger sense of the overall situation."
He has already appeared. For Chen Taizhong, this is garbage time! Zhang Yaodong snorted disapprovingly. "Can this guy also have a sense of the overall situation? I wonder!"
In fact, he still had a guess in his mind that was closest to the truth: something happened to England, and this guy was in a hurry to rush over, right? However, he really couldn't express this guess, even if Wei Changjiang was his direct descendant.
But this guess is really irresponsible.
"Anyway, his attitude is still commendable." Secretary Zhang laughed, sighed and shook his head. "Ah, what happened last time, Subo hurt him too badly..."
After Chen Taizhong flew to Beijing, he was not in a hurry to leave. After buying the ticket, he went to Tianjin for a tour. October in the north was already a bit chilly, so he caught a cold "unexpectedly" and had to postpone the ticket for a few days.
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In fact, this is just a little trick of his. He is lying on the hospital bed, but his real body has already arrived in a certain factory. He is hiding in various workshops with a dv and shooting randomly. It is said that a small motor of more than 200 watts is used for cutting wires.
It won't take long, half an hour is enough, but since I'm here, why not take more pictures?
This shot took him a whole day. Not only did he capture a lot of scenes, but he also dug out the things in other people's file cabinets, copied many of them, and threw them directly into his Sumeru Ring.
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When it comes to commercial espionage, no one is more successful than his buddy. Chen Taizhong felt a little proud. When he returned to the ward, he was even happier because no one disturbed his disguise.
Before he came out, he turned off his mobile phone, and he didn't know anyone locally. Since no one was harassing him now, it seemed that the National Security Bureau had really given up paying attention to me, he thought so.
With this delay, it was already late October by the time Chen Taizhong arrived in the UK. Nick was quite polite. Hearing that he was coming, he ran to the airport early to wait for him.
However, Chen Taizhong didn't have a good face for him. When he saw Nick greeting him happily, he snorted with a cold face, "I said Nick, do you know that I am very busy?"
Nick came with the reporter named Black. Before the congressman said anything, Black stopped. "Chen, we picked you up very politely. Are you going to repay this with such rudeness?"
Hey, it’s great to pick up the plane, isn’t it? Chen Taizhong was annoyed, especially since he also knew that Blake was quite a China-hateful guy. He couldn’t help but snorted coldly, “You guys are going to China, and I’m also going to pick up the plane. Don’t you think this is
The most basic etiquette
"Okay, okay, let's not talk about it. I'm very happy that you came here so quickly." Nick did not dare to let these two guys quarrel. "I have prepared a banquet at home to welcome you."
Blake snorted with dissatisfaction. He really didn't understand how Nick, who used to hate China as much as himself, had changed drastically in a short period of time. However, he dared to provoke Chen Taizhong, but he did not dare to provoke Nick. In Birmingham,
If Nick wants someone to disappear, there are at least a hundred ways.
"Why are you humming?" Chen Taizhong glared at him and became reluctant. In the official circles in China, he lived a very low-key life - at least he felt "low-key", but in the UK it was too much to wrong him again.
No need.
"Nick," Blake quit and looked sideways at the congressman. The meaning in his eyes was very clear: I don't even want to care about it anymore, but this guy is really excited. You have to make the decision for me.
"Shut up," Nick frowned and scolded him without hesitation, then turned to Chen Taizhong, shrugged his shoulders, and said with a smile, "I know you are very unhappy this time, but... you can come to my house.
Say it again?"
"Well, I hope your explanation satisfies me," Chen Taizhong nodded and replied loudly, "If you can't give me an explanation, then I'm sorry, I think I will give you an explanation..."
Blake didn't dare to say anything more when Nick said this, but the tone of the Chinese man's words still surprised him, because he vaguely heard a hint of threat, but Nick actually didn't pay attention.
Fortunately, Nick actually did some work to welcome Chen Taizhong. There was another guest waiting in his villa, but he was a little man less than 1.7 meters tall. "Chen, this is the sea of the United States."
Mr. Yin, I think he would be interested in making some investment in your hometown."
"Really?" Chen Taizhong nodded with a smile, stretched out his hand to shake the other person's hand, and said in his heart, don't fool me with this kind of thing, we are the same, "Nice to meet you,
Mr. Hein."
"I have cooperated with Mr. Amonhamer before," Hein explained to him with a smile, "I am also a Jew and have a good impression of China..."
"Wait, please wait a moment," Chen Taizhong coughed and raised his hand politely, "Who is this Yamenmo? Okay, I admit... this name is very familiar."
It's strange that he is familiar with it, but he just doesn't want people to think that he is ignorant and ignorant.
"The chairman of the American Occidental Petroleum Company," Hein looked at him with a strange look, as if he had heard something extremely incredible. "In the West, he is called a 'red capitalist'."
What color is Hammer? What does it have to do with you guys? Chen Taizhong smiled and nodded, "Oh, Mr. Hammer, are you okay now?"
"He has..." Hein coughed, feeling that there was no way to continue this topic. It is rare for someone to be as ignorant as your Excellency. It is impossible to say that he can only learn literacy. "Mr. Hammer has been dead for several years.
Years ago, well, he has invested in coal mines in China and has a good relationship with Mr. Xiaoping."
"Tsk, it's him," Chen Taizhong nodded. This time he really understood. In his impression, there was indeed such a Hamer, but this was what he heard people say when he was a child.
The Pingshuo Antaibao Open-pit Coal Mine in Shanxi Province invested by Hammer was once the largest Sino-foreign joint venture project. However, the people who talked about it were quite critical of Hammer, thinking that thirty years of free mining was a bit weird. Anyway,
...Hammer is not as charitable as legend says.
As for what happened to the coal mine now, Chen Taizhong didn't know, nor was he interested in knowing, but from this he came to the realization that Jews are the best at exploiting every opportunity, so don't trust their political beliefs.
Now that this understanding was brought up again, he was very interested in Hein. He dealt with it lukewarmly, but he was thinking in his heart: Does Nick really have his own difficulties?
Fortunately, Nick did have his own difficulties. After dinner and tea, he dragged Chen Taizhong to his study room to discuss the matter. As soon as he entered the door, he told him frankly, "Chen, money is not a problem, but
If I don't do this, I'm afraid you won't come to the UK in the short term... Am I right?"
Money is not a problem? That would be easy. Chen Taizhong smiled and shook his head, "If you need help, you can just ask me to come over. Why are you so silly?"
"Do you think I'm really that stupid?" Nick also smiled and shook his head, "You are very busy, I know this, so I have to do this.
"
In fact, this is just a cliche. He had already planned it. If Chen Taizhong could come, then let's just say that if Chen Taizhong couldn't come, the money would be misappropriated. This is a typical British way of thinking.
Chen Taizhong is terrible, but if you don't give it a try, how can you know if it will work?