In this tense moment, Yin Feng and Jiu Jiu were actually quite happy.
One makes jokes in the Intelligence Department every day, and the other sits in the Secret Service Department every day, looking at information and stuff. They are very leisurely.
Compared with Zhou Linlin who was extremely busy, the two of them were almost on a honeymoon.
Zhou Linlin is in charge of the IT Information Department, and all intelligence analysts receive must be filtered by him.
And he himself has to constantly browse useful information on the global network, and is very busy.
Liang Feiliang is one of their intelligence analysts. Ever since he and Yin Feng began to doubt him, he has become much more honest.
But Yin Qirui seemed to hate that Yin Feng was too leisurely. After two days of leisure, Yin Feng was summoned to the conference room of the No. 7 Forbidden Zone Operations Department.
When I walked into the conference room, I still saw the majestic father. It seemed that the kindness he had shown some time ago was just an illusion.
Yin Feng pulled up a chair and sat down opposite Yin Qirui. For a moment, the father and son started staring at each other again.
"You guys should not be presumptuous in making claims to alert others," Yin Qirui said first, "I already have an idea of the suspect, so you guys should not get involved in this matter."
Yin Feng snorted coldly: "What, Director, are you going to clean up the house yourself?"
"I said from the beginning, I will personally find out the traitors, so you don't have to worry about this matter," Yin Qirui said without changing his expression.
Yin Feng snorted and said no more.
Then Yin Qirui said again: "Zhao Yan has already told me that your body has almost recovered now, but you still need to pay attention to your cultivation."
"I'm fine," Yin Feng immediately retorted.
Yin Qirui ignored him and continued: "Since there is no big problem, then write me a 10,000-word review of your unauthorized escape from the confinement room, and a 30,000-word report on the actions of Country T.
And the summary, a 10,000-word report on Nosha will be handed over to me in a week."
Yin Feng suddenly felt that the dark and unlucky days were coming.
Yin Feng came out of the conference room with a dejected face and returned to the office of the Intelligence Department. After that, he gritted his teeth and didn't even bother to eat. He squatted in front of the computer and tried his best to finish Nosa's 10,000-word report.
Finished
Myolie Lin on the side rarely saw Yin Feng typing on the keyboard so honestly, so she asked curiously: "Xiao Yin, what are you doing?"
Yin Feng said without raising his head: "Write a review."
Myolie Lin knew that Yin Feng was a frequent visitor to the solitary room, so she did not dare to say anything more, but expressed her deep sympathy: "That's it... then you can write better"
After Yin Feng immersed himself in writing the report related to Nosha, he began to struggle with the report and summary of the T country's operation. After writing half of it, he really lost motivation, so he ran to the indoor shooting range and fired more than two thousand rounds of bullets.
It's comfortable
It was already after seven o'clock in the evening when he returned to the office. Myolie Lin had already got off work. He stayed alone in the office and started to work on these reports again.
I worked hard until after ten o'clock in the evening and finally finished writing those 30,000 words.
At this time, Yin Feng was surprised to feel some stomach pain. It turned out that he had not eaten anything since noon.
So he went to the internal supermarket and bought some bread. After eating it, Yin Feng went to the indoor shooting range and shot more than a thousand rounds to regain some energy.
But then he thought about the 10,000-word review of escaping from the solitary room that he had not yet written. Yin Feng suddenly felt that his life had lost its sunshine and motivation.
Jiu Jiu, who was browsing information and sorting out information in front of the computer, suddenly heard someone opening the door to his dormitory, so he quickly got up and walked to the door. When he opened the door, he found Yin Feng standing outside.
Jiu Jiu raised his eyebrows slightly, then looked at his watch: "It's already past two o'clock in the morning. What were you doing if you didn't go home or go back to the dormitory?" This tone was quite like a wife questioning her husband who stayed away all night.
Yin Feng did not answer Jiu Jiu, but walked straight into Jiu Jiu's dormitory with a depressed look, and then threw himself directly on his bed.
Jiu Jiu closed the door, walked to the bed and kicked the bedpost: "If you want to sleep on the bed, why don't you take off your coat?"
Yin Feng sat up again and said to Jiu Qian very seriously: "Xiao Nian, I have something to ask you for help."
Seeing his appearance, Memorial couldn't help but feel a little funny: "What help do you need from me?"
Yin Feng was extremely serious: "Write a 10,000-word review for me."
"I don't know you" memorial rejected in the next second
Yin Feng quickly grabbed Miu's arm and dragged him to the bed, and then began to beg him: "Dear Xiao Nian, you can't help me until death. I quickly coded more than 40,000 words today, and now all my brain cells are dead.
I can’t write anymore. Now that I see those words, I feel dizzy and really hurt!!!”
It can be seen that this man does look quite haggard now. He is not afraid of pain, death, or bleeding. He is only afraid of writing a self-criticism as a souvenir.
"I told you to remember to pause when you speak...forget it, you have a good sleep first!" Jiujiu pushed Yin Feng down on the bed.
Then Yin Feng's thoughts jumped to the other side, and he suddenly laughed obscenely: "Xiao Nian, don't be so proactive all of a sudden, people will be shy~"
Memorial: "Go away"
Then Yin Feng burst into laughter
Looking at Yin Feng's smile, I wish there was a smile in his eyes, but there is still no smile. His dark eyes are like a pool of stagnant water, unable to stir up any waves.
"Yin Feng, when will you be able to laugh from the bottom of your heart?" Jiu Jiu murmured and asked in a low voice.
"Huh?" Yin Feng looked at him confused and asked, "Xiao Nian, what did you just say?"
Jiu Jiu shook his head quickly and smiled slightly: "You go to bed first, I will be busy for a while longer."
"No? It's almost midnight. Staying up late is not good for your health." Yin Feng dragged Jiu back to the bed again, "Sleep, sleep is the most loving thing ~ my sunflower book~"
Jiujiu rolled his eyes speechlessly. There was really nothing he could do about this suddenly willful Yin Feng.
Maybe he was really tired. Yin Feng lay on the bed with Memorial in his arms and fell asleep after a while.
Feeling Yin Feng's steady breathing, Miu Mi smiled helplessly, and then gently broke away from Yin Feng's arms.
He stood up again, walked to the computer gently, created a new document, and started to help Yin Feng write the 10,000-word self-reflection letter.
When Yin Feng woke up the next morning, he found that Memorial was no longer in the dormitory.
What was clearly displayed on his computer screen was the written review. Yin Feng walked to the computer and browsed it. He couldn't help but smile beautifully and said to himself: "Xiao Nian, you are the best~"
After copying this confession to a removable disk, Yin Feng left the dormitory in memory of
Then he returned to his dormitory next door and continued his plan to catch up on his sleep.
Yin Feng had no idea that the IT Information Department was in chaos this morning.
Because their member Liang Feiliang was assassinated in his private villa last night
Zhou Linlin convened an emergency meeting of the entire intelligence department and asked everyone not to go home now and to temporarily live in the dormitory area of the Special Operations Bureau.
Then Yin Qirui also held a high-level emergency meeting on the matter.
However, in the middle of the meeting, Memorial, who is the combat advisor of the Secret Service, received news from his subordinates that several agents lurking on the border had been assassinated.
As a result, the entire Special Operations Bureau began to feel a little uneasy.
People from the Ministry of National Defense also took the opportunity to start increasing their manpower, fearing that this incident would affect them.
"This is obviously aimed at our Chinese government!" Some important officials have begun to make similar remarks.
Yin Qirui was also very angry about this. He did not expect that the enemy would be so arrogant and dare to attack under his nose.
The assassination of Liang Feiliang was obviously a murder and silence, and the assassination of agents stationed at the border was obviously a provocation to the national prestige of the Chinese dynasty.
"The entire capital has strengthened checkpoints, and all airports, stations, and train stations have to be checked one by one!" Yin Qirui did not believe that the assassin could not be found.
Seeing the anger in the eyes of this arrogant director, everyone knew that he was really angry this time.