Volume 6 [The tiger is also strong when it goes to sea] NO.118 Wu Xingyun
On the Conch, the cruise ship headed for Tokyo Bay and when it left Tianjin Wei, Fan Jing patrolled Wuchuan 18 and didn't seem to do much research on who was on board.
But in the Secret Service Office, Shang Hexin was smoking a cigarette, with a pile of documents on the table. His mind was a little confused, and he thought to himself: There is no reason?
A director of the Secret Service was controlled. This person's name was Long Qiyue. He was from the Long family in Shanxi. Before the rise of the Long family, he was actually unknown. It was not a big deal. Long Qiyue was just a random person.
He was a casual little boss, but as the strength of the Long family increased, more resources could be mobilized and borrowed, and he later reached the position of director.
All in all, it only lasted more than a year.
Now he is in a stable position. Although he cannot climb higher, he has real power and is much more powerful than a deputy director who wants to unify his thoughts.
But Long Qiyue happened to be the mole.
"Tell me about it."
Shang Hexin sat in front of Long Qiyue and looked at him like this.
Long Qiyue is a man in his early fifties. He is not tall and belongs to the honest, short and fat type. At first glance, he looks like a fool, but in fact, this man is very skilled. When he debuted, he was nicknamed "
"Scud" has the unique skill of climbing over walls and walls. In the Secret Service, he is also a brush.
"I have a grudge against Zhang Bi."
Taking the cigarette handed over by Shang Hexin, holding it in his mouth and squinting his eyes, Long Qiyue said this. His hair is all white now. It was still black two days ago. Now,
But it was completely white, extremely white and pale.
He is described as withered, like withered bones in a grave, his eyes are somewhat sunken, but the eyeballs are bulging there, like a famished child.
The skin was extremely pale and rough, and blood vessels were clearly visible under the skin.
There is a scar on the front of the head, which is a burn.
He suffered the consequences of the "Liaoyang Iron and Steel Case" back then and was splashed with molten iron. Fortunately, he did not die. He made great contributions that time and was promoted to director. He can be regarded as a qualified person with a group of elite soldiers.
"to be honest."
Shang Hexin was stunned for a moment, hearing what he just said. Shang Hexin didn't believe it at all. He had a grudge against Zhang Ben? What grudge could there be?
Long Qiyue took a shuddering puff of cigarette: "My nephew died in his hands. In fact, I wanted to kill him half a year ago, but it's a pity that this guy's ability is too high. In a short while, relying on my strength,
It couldn't be done, so I revealed his identity and his whereabouts to the Americans."
Shang Hexin frowned: "How did you get the high-level password?"
Previously, Shang Hexin suspected that he was someone of their level, but looking at it, it didn't seem to be the case.
"Mr. Shang, Po Ze, I have learned it after all."
Long Qiyue looked at him and smiled bitterly: "For those who have been in the cipher bureau, it doesn't matter what password they use."
It turns out that some of Shang Hexin's forest materials are not in electronic files, but are documents, which are then locked with a special password lock. It is a very ancient product.
And there is no backup. So it is impossible for anyone to take it away. These things are top secrets that must be destroyed.
It is still unknown how much Long Qiyue knows.
"Have you completely surrendered to the Americans?"
Shang Hexin asked.
"No. Except for Zhang Bi's whereabouts, I haven't touched any other documents."
Long Qiyue said goodbye like this
Outside, there were layers of guards. In the outermost conference room, Li Sijun slapped the table and cursed: "***, Long Qiyue, this bastard, eats everything inside and out!"
He was pacing back and forth. There was smoke and mist in the room, making it difficult to see clearly. He also saw several people drawing something in their hands. One person asked: "What are you drawing?"
“Do a picture memory technique scraping exercise.”
There were bouts of dullness.
Probably an hour or two.
Li Sijun looked at his watch, then at the clock, and gritted his teeth.
"I've finished asking." Shang Hexin looked at Long Qiyue, and then said: "You just sit through the bottom of the prison."
Long Qiyue drooped her head, then looked at Shang Hexin: "Mr. Shang, I have an unkind request."
"I will help you raise your wife and daughter. See you again." Shang Hexin looked at him and said coldly.
Long Qiyue cried out in an instant. The sound spread out in waves, and it was extremely miserable. The guards looked at him sideways, and saw Shang Hexin taking steps, and the iron palms under his feet made a snap with the marble.
There was a clicking sound as he walked like a tiger and a dragon and a mule. He walked steadily, which was very different from the medicine jar that was about to die before.
"Mr. Shang! How about it?"
Li Sijun pulled out his chair, stood up, and stared at Shang Hexin, as if he wanted to see through what Shang Hexin wanted to say.
Boss Shang said slightly seriously: "Today there is a Weeping Dragon Moon, what about tomorrow? It seems that this team should clean up from time to time, so that it is clean and comfortable."
His eyes glanced across, making people look sideways, but they all avoided him and lowered their heads.
Monk Shang was shocked at this moment: No wonder people from the CIA seemed to have used a locator. After looking for Zhang Bi, it turned out that it was Long Qiyue who sent the information. However, did he really just say
Did you get such information about Zhang Ben?
He was suspicious, so he became even more careful. He had already made up his mind to destroy those things no matter what, and then create intelligence again. The mole was a problem.
However, since Long Qiyue is the real ghost, then Wu Xingyun said: "Why did he run away again? And why did he want to blow up his monk's heart?"
The most important thing is that when Wu Xingyun saw Shang Hexin, he wanted to call him "Senior" in private.
same army academy
In front of the conference table, both rows of people were sitting at attention. Li Sijun frowned. As one of the intelligence chiefs of his subordinates, he was also the team leader. He was basically on the front line, and he had been disobedient in the face of various temptations.
Admit it, sometimes I do have such thoughts.
But the more times I experienced it, the more firmly I believed, until I completely ignored those temptations.
After listening to Long Qiyue's explanation, Shang Hexin also found it incredible. The hatred between Zhang Bi and the Long family sounded really big.
In fact, the Long family in southern Shanxi has basically collapsed since the death of Long Aotian. The reason is because most of the affairs of the Long family are decided by him and the source is controlled, so that the snake cannot move without a head.
As a result, a thousand pieces of gold can only be tied to one person, and in the end the nest will be overturned without any eggs left intact, and everything will be lost.
Long Qiyue's net worth can be considered a small one, but there are other entanglements among them. It turns out that at the foot of Junzhang Mountain, in the Three Kingdoms City, the women Huang Silang shot to death were really one of them, Long Aotian.
His cousin is also Long Qiyue’s daughter. This bad debt should have been settled on Huang Silang’s head.
The only one to blame is Zhang Bi who killed Long Aotian. Long Qiyue also instinctively looked for soft persimmons to pinch. As a result, Zhang Bi was not only not a soft persimmon, he was clearly as solid as a rock and as hard as steel.
usefulness.
But regarding Wu Xingyun's matter, Long Qiyue said that he and Wu Xingyun simply cooperated. He gave Wu Xingyun some information, and Wu Xingyun concealed the matter from him.
It turned out that Wu Xingyun had discovered Long Crying Moon's affairs early, but instead of catching Long Crying Moon, the leader of the second group made a deal with each other.
Long Qiyue even thought that Wu Xingyun was working for another country and was a double agent, but only later did he realize that things were by no means that simple.
Wu Xingyun is a radical. At best, he is overflowing with patriotism. At worst, he is an extreme racial element.
He was already suppressing his impulses and desires. When Shang Hexin helped Wu Xingyun to a position of real power, this guy kept clamoring to kill, kill, kill, but in the end, he didn't achieve anything. Xin
The general depression and frustration is conceivable, but now, it seems like a wild horse that has escaped the reins and is no longer under control.
"Is there anyone on board?"
In the hall, a handsome young man crossed his legs and asked with a frown.
"Someone was knocked unconscious in the engine room, and then something was stolen from the kitchen. Even though they were very careful, they were still discovered.
Several people said.
"Huh? It's interesting.
The young man asked: "Have you found anyone?"
"No, no" he replied, and a few more people were knocked unconscious.
The subordinates were all frightened, looking at the handsome young man, then quickly avoiding his gaze, lowering their heads and not daring to move.
The young man smiled and said, "It seems that the other party is not hostile. If he really wants to kill you, I'm afraid you won't have any chance. I think it should be a ship at Tianjin Port, and he wants to take a ship to Japan."
"good,"
"Okay. Take me to the captain's cabin." The young man said.
"yes!"
A quarter of an hour later, the young man picked up the microphone and said to the whole ship: "Since your identity has been exposed, let's come out. We don't have any ill intentions. Wouldn't it be great if we all talk face to face? Your Excellency is a master, and I will
I knocked him out instead of killing him. It shows that you are not hostile, so why don't we just have a good talk."
"Master!"
The captain stood stunned, "I am the owner of this ship, the Conch, and I still mean what I say."
In the cabin, a strong man was hiding in a dark corner in a dark corner. His clothes were black, and his face was also covered in black. He was huddled there, and only after hearing the sound did he suddenly open his eyes, the whites of his eyes and black
It formed a sharp contrast. When I saw it suddenly, it was really scary, like a ghost.
"There's nothing to worry about. This man has no hostility. He just wants to go to Japan." The young man smiled, with a unique chicness and fearlessness, a kind of indifference that looked down on everything, which made people admire the black market. This kind of calm and indifferent attitude
His demeanor and temperament are indeed very attractive.
"Who!"
On the second deck, all I could see was a black guy standing there, holding two pistols in his hands and a bundle of explosives tied around his waist. He was surrounded by about seventeen or eight people, but no one dared to get close.
Hiding far away, with so much explosives, and even a little bit left, the "Conch" was really unbearable.
"Okay! I'm out!"
The strong man said in a deep voice.
The young man walked to the top deck with a smile, looked down at him and said, "What's your name?"
"If you're walking, you won't change your name; if you're sitting, you won't change your surname! Wu Xingyun!"
This guy turned out to be Wu Xingyun, the leader of the second team of the Special Service Division, one of the sharp knives in Shang Hexin's hands.
If you take a closer look, you will find that Wu Xingyun is about 1.78 meters tall, has a wide mouth, a wide face, a broad forehead, a round head with short hair, and a pair of eyes with motionless whites. At first glance, he looks like a coal miner who just left the mine.
The feeling of a hole crawling up.
"The flowing clouds and flowing water, the clouds and rain in Wushan. What an interesting name."
The young man said with a smile.
He slowly came down the stairs. There were bodyguards standing in front and behind him. Wu Xingyun didn't even look at them. The arrogance and conceitedness in his eyes hurt the bodyguards. However, the more he acted like this, the more satisfied the young man was.
He looked at Wu Xing and said, "Do you want to go to Japan?"
"We've almost reached Japanese territorial waters."
Wu Xingyun said coldly.
"I can turn the boat around," the handsome young man said with a smile.
"I can jump into the sea and swim to Japan Island! This is already Tokyo Bay!"
Wu Xingyun said indifferently.
The young man clapped his hands, applauded and praised: "You are a Chinese agent? Why do you want to go to Japan so much?"
"This is my business and has nothing to do with you
Wu Xingyun's temper has always been like this. Others generally can't stand it, but this young man has a good temper. He has left the mountain first, so he doesn't care. At this time, an inexplicable person is messing around on his boat, and he is not annoyed at all, which is completely incomprehensible to him.
What he meant.
"Are all the departments you worked in before had the same bad temper as you?" The handsome young man held a white rose in his hand, smelled it for a moment, and said with some disappointment: "It's withered."
I rubbed the petals with my fingers, and then followed the sea breeze and floated on the sea. This is the Pacific Ocean. Looking north to Tokyo Bay, I can enter the port at any time.
"Hmph! Tell me, what's the matter?"
Wu Xingyun didn't agree with him and asked coldly.
"Let's make a deal," the young man said.
"Deal." Wu Xingyun said directly without waiting for him to say what he wanted to do.
At this time, not only this mysterious young man, but also the bodyguards were restrained.
You didn't even ask, so you just agreed?
"You don't even seem to know what deal I'm going to make.
Wu Xingyun sneered: "No matter what the transaction is, it's not important to me. I don't dare to suffer losses anyway. That's enough."
The young man smiled awkwardly and nodded: "That's right, this is indeed a good idea and good deal.
In the evening, Wu Xingyun had changed his outfit, wearing a suit and leather shoes. He looked like a middle-aged boss with a successful career, but his aura was still a bit lacking. His sharp edge and decisive killing look made people look like an aggressive sharp knife.
Rather than a soft knife that can rise and fall in the market.
During the meal, Wu Xingyun remained silent and cold to others as always, and he didn't even bother to inquire about the identity of the mysterious young man. He only knew that the ship was going to Tokyo, Japan, and that was enough.
"Aren't you interested in my identity?" the mysterious young man asked Wu Xingyun strangely. He was really curious. Do these Chinese agents all have such personalities?
Wu Xingyun just stuffed things into his mouth. When he stopped eating, he wiped his mouth casually, and then said indifferently: "I'm not a gay, why do I need to know your identity? You are the richest man in the world, and you are the same as me.
It's irrelevant. I don't care at all whether you are the head of a mysterious organization. Simply put, just tell me what you want me to do and I will do it.
"Are you so confident?" the mysterious young man asked.
Wu Xingyun sneered: "Just tell me what you want to do."
"Okay, happy. In this way, our cooperation must be fair. I will get you a Japanese legal identity, and then you will help me kill Nakashima Noo, the head of the Nakajima Consortium. How about it?...
The mysterious young man's request sounds very unreasonable.
"It's just an old guy in his eighties. Give me information and I can take his head within five days."
Wu Xingyun said calmly.
"Did you know that there are more than 2,000 people living in the Nakajima family's residence, and there are 600 bodyguards protecting Nakashima Noo at all times. You, alone, can take his head?"
The mysterious young man couldn't believe it.
But Wu Xingyun did have a proud look on his face: "Six hundred people? Two thousand people? You have never seen what a copper wall is!"
The mysterious young man also felt uncomfortable with Wu Xingyun's naked contempt, but he still nodded and said: "Okay, since you insist, I won't express my opinion too much. If I kill Nakajima Noo, I will pay you 100 million."
Japanese yen "That's really not much money."
Wu Xingyun looked at him mockingly and said.
After being deflated, the mysterious young man also felt a little embarrassed. He rubbed his nose and his face turned slightly red.
Wu Xingyun frowned and said, "Are you really not a gay?"
In the Zhang Family Courtyard in Shazhou, Zhang Dashan has returned from Zhonghai, while Zhang Xiaoqi and Zhang Xiaoshan stayed in Zhonghai. They are now providing security for Youyi. It just so happens that Xia Zhenzhen ran back to Zhonghai from Hangzhou and huddled in the community.
Li Na was complaining and feeling aggrieved. Zhang Xiaoqi was also dumbfounded when he saw that Zhang Bi had gone abroad and got a woman back.
After all, my younger brother is really tolerant.
When Dongfang Yitian returned home, his mind was filled with dizziness. He felt like he had not yet realized what he was doing, as if he was having a super fast dream.
When she got home, she saw an annoying face appearing at her house.
It's Mickey.
Almost as soon as Dongfang and the others were about to say some words of comfort, Dongfang Yitian turned around and closed the door, then took a taxi back to school. Finally, after thinking about it, he called Xia Zhenzhen and immediately moved to Xia Zhenzhen.
Go inside the real nest.
"So you live here. It's right behind the school. It's so close. I had no idea."
Dongfang Yitian was extremely shocked. She had no idea that Zhang Bi actually lived in quite a lot of places.
Xia Zhenzhen drank the milk depressedly, then her eyelids swollen and she said in an even more depressed tone: "Tell me! This guy hasn't even called me to care about me. Is he a bastard?"
She looked at Dongfang Yitian with a look of hope.
Senior Sister Yitian said categorically in a positive tone: "Yes!"