The thick iron cabinet could not stop Chen Qingyun's spiritual exploration. The row of safes on the left were all empty, with nothing in them.
It was so weird that Chen Qingyun didn't dare to act rashly. He carefully explored the situation around the safe and found that all the things connected to the safe were dense and small copper core wires with weak energy fluctuations inside.
Chen Qingyun understood that this row of safes was actually a cover. If someone tried to open the safe, there would be no danger to his life, but these small copper core wires would immediately notify the police of the intrusion.
monitoring Center.
Upon further inspection, it turned out that connected to these copper cores were countless pieces of heavy firepower equipment. It would be strange if the people squatting in front of the safe were not beaten into a sieve.
It's so dangerous, even if you can fight off snipers or fire short bursts of fire, there is no possibility of escaping in the face of so many heavy fires.
These red-haired ghosts are so vicious, Chen Qingyun couldn't help but cursed secretly.
Two or three hours have passed, and there is not much time left for Chen Qingyun. After dawn, even if he gets the documents, there is no way he can escape.
There is no need to worry about the safe. What we need to confirm now is the military deployment information and whether it is in a confidential room.
There are no mechanisms on the surrounding walls. It seems that there is something strange about the row of strange iron racks on the right.
Below the iron frame is a thick iron pier. Chen Qingyun saw a fist-sized round hole on the middle iron pier, and inside the round hole was a small button.
The top-secret document was found, and it turned out to be in an iron box that looked like an iron pier. But the thickness of the iron box was such that even Chen Qingyun's spiritual consciousness couldn't penetrate it.
After carefully passing through the strict far-infrared rays, Chen Qingyun's figure came to the iron pier-like box.
When Chen Qingyun was about to put his hand into the round hole, suddenly a creepy electric current flowed from his mind to his limbs again. Chen Qingyun immediately stopped and explored the surroundings of the iron box again.
After investigating clearly, Chen Qingyun sighed again: Another trap.
The button with the round hole is not a mechanism for opening the iron box, but the same equipment as in front of the safe. The real opening device is very simple, it is the two handles on the iron box.
After Chen Qingyun investigated clearly, he no longer hesitated, stretched out his hands, and lifted the handle. Only then did he understand why it was so easy to open the file box.
Entering the realm of spiritual energy refining, Chen Qingyun's arms have hundreds of kilograms of strength to easily lift the handle. In other words, without corresponding power equipment, or two or more strong men, they cannot lift this handle at all.
The lid of the file box.
If two strong men stand side by side in front of the file box, there is no way to avoid infrared detection. This equipment is so simple, but it is the most effective.
As long as the person who enters the confidential room is not a practitioner like Chen Qingyun, no one can take away the documents from the confidential room. If any of the mechanisms set up in the confidential room fails, it will definitely trigger an alarm.
When he returned to Fulong Hotel, Chen Qingyun was exhausted and the spiritual energy in his body was completely exhausted. At this time, he had converted the data collected by the camera to a USB flash drive, and then processed the package Ge Youxian left for him.
After doing all this, Chen Qingyun once again hugged Shirley's soft body and fell asleep. He was so tired that he really fell asleep this time.
Three hours later, a slight knock on the door reached Chen Qingyun's ears. He immediately released Shirley's sleeping point, and then took a long stretch.
Shirley sat up in confusion. The clothes on her body were still fully worn on her body, and she didn't feel any discomfort. Although Chen Qingyun was hugging herself, he did not do anything else, except that he did not wear a coat.
"We were drunk and wasted a good time." Shirley "understood" immediately and regretfully explained to Chen Qingyun.
"Someone is here, let's clean it up quickly. How about your reputation?" Chen Qingyun continued with a very serious tone.
Shirley laughed: "I haven't married yet, so what's the reputation problem? Stop pretending. It's a pity that you didn't succeed. How about we ignore the people outside and finish what we want to do?"
Chen Qingyun did not expect that Shirley, who was in her thirties, was still alone as a sister-in-law.
Time did not allow Chen Qingyun to think too much. Trojan knocked on the door but received no reply. He had already dialed Chen Qingyun's phone number.
The wooden horse outside the door checked the little trick placed on the door. There was no change, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Chen Qingyun told Trojan that it would take ten minutes and asked him to wait. Trojan called Chen Qingyun outside Shirley's room, but Chen Qingyun had to pretend to be weak and deal with Trojan.
Chen Qingyun pushed Shirley into the master bathroom and quickly tidied up the messy room. When Shirley came out of the wash, she saw that the room was as clean and tidy as new, and Chen Qingyun had also just washed it. She couldn't help but open her mouth slightly: This
Boy, you moved too fast.
"Miss Shirley, I would like to borrow your Mr. Qingyun, is that okay?" Trojan bowed to Shirley politely.
Shirley scolded: "I didn't get anything, but I made Qingyun successful. I don't want to do it. I have to organize a dance party tonight."
"I'm afraid I can't make the decision tonight." Trojan apologized sincerely, and then promised: "As long as Mr. Qingyun agrees, I will give you time."
Shirley knew that if she missed today, it would be difficult to regain the opportunity. If her entourage hadn't been sent away last night, she wouldn't have dared to be so presumptuous.
Chen Qingyun followed the Trojan horse, feeling a little proud in his heart: If he could let go of the bait he had laid, Martin's state of mind would be comparable to that of a god.
When he saw Chen Qingyun again, Martin's expression was far more kind than during the formal meeting: "Mr. Qingyun, is it time to discuss your commitment to me?"
Chen Qingyun communicated directly with Martin this time, and the Trojan horse and Martin's guards all retreated out of Martin's sight.
No pretense, straight to the point. Chen Qingyun likes Martin's style very much: "I'm a little tired today, let's do it tomorrow. I need a quiet place without anyone disturbing me."
"I understand, I understand, Mr. Qingyun is very charming, but he is a bit weak." Martin admired Chen Qingyun's "frankness": "In my residence, there are many quiet places for Mr. Qingyun to choose."
Chen Qingyun's spiritual energy has been exhausted and he is in urgent need of restoring his skills: "I need more than twenty hours to recover my strength. Please prepare food for me for the day, preferably barbecue. No one is allowed to enter while I am resting.
My sight."
At this time, Martin would agree to any request made by Chen Qingyun: "What else needs to be prepared? For example, equipment and the like?"
"Thank you, Prime Minister. All I want is time."
The next day, Chen Qingyun appeared in front of Martin refreshed. With Martin's eyesight, he could tell that Chen Qingyun was in surprisingly good condition.
Now Martin is willing to go all out, even Chen Qingyun's request to be alone, he agreed without hesitation, making Chen Qingyun realize that Martin is indeed a decisive person, and there is no sloppiness in doing things.
The capillaries in the lung lobes were as tender as a baby. Chen Qingyun cheered up and searched Martin's lung lobes first, cleaning out all suspicious objects, and finally launched an attack on the disease focus.
It was another whole day, and it was not until late at night that Chen Qingyun and Martin walked out of the secret room at the same time. Chen Qingyun did not be polite to Martin, and then returned to the quiet place where he practiced yesterday to restore his skills.
Martin needed to re-examine, so he let Chen Qingyun do as he pleased. After recovering from two consecutive days of extreme consumption, Chen Qingyun found that his Qi sea and consciousness showed some signs of growth.
It had been a long time since he had used his skills so freely. Chen Qingyun even thought that if someone asked him to treat him every day, maybe his training speed would be much faster.
Chen Qingyun didn't understand that the most important thing for him at this time was to break through the world of mortals and reach the realm of transformation, where his skills would be greatly increased.
When Chen Qingyun walked out of the secret room, it was already the afternoon of the third day. Martin and several solemn-looking scholars were waiting for Chen Qingyun.
"Mr. Chen, can you tell me what you did?" The leading scholar said sternly: "We can't believe that the results of the examination are like this. Mr. Prime Minister's lesions are gone. How did you do it?"
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Chen Qingyun said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I just pricked the silver needle. I can't tell you the specific principle."
"Mr. Prime Minister, you still need to observe." The leading scholar ignored Chen Qingyun. He simply could not accept such a bizarre thing: "There is a possibility that the cancer cells have been dispersed and distributed throughout the body."
Chen Qingyun said displeasedly: "How dare you think that the Prime Minister is not the first to handle such a case, and he will not be the last."
"Unless you have a detailed report, how can I be sure that you have cured Mr. Prime Minister's disease?"
The scholar's words made Martin's hair stand on end. Only then did he realize that he was being too reckless. He handed over his life to a very strange person whose treatment methods were completely unbelievable. His joyful mood was immediately forgotten.
"Mr. Qingyun, can you please visit Luo Country for a while?" Martin suppressed the fear in his heart: "I mean, Luo Country has many interesting places."
Chen Qingyun smiled and said: "Qingyun has already assigned the tasks assigned by His Excellency the Prime Minister. Several of my friends were sent to the City of Joy, and Trojan agreed to accompany me."
Later, Chen Qingyun told Martin in detail about the three investigation teams established by the Huaxia Chamber of Commerce and Zhang Wen's situation. Martin said readily: "Okay, let's go to Happy City."
At this moment, a majestic general, regardless of etiquette, hurriedly walked up to Martin and whispered a few words. Martin's expression immediately changed drastically.