Qin Hao stayed in Tianyang for a week pretending to be a foreign media reporter, and then flew back to the imperial capital because he was not used to living in the city guest house.
As for the investigation…
A reporter carrying a camera, wearing fashionable clothes and branding himself as Chinese-American was too eye-catching. There were many girls ogling and courting, but he was not in the mood.
Obviously knowing that there is a problem with the 'Holy Light Group', Qin Hao is like a deaf and blind man in Tianyang.
The locals are all rumoring that Mr. Zhou of "Holy Light" made a fortune through smuggling, and they don't shy away from it at all. But if you ask how to smuggle it and where to smuggle it from, the answers will be all kinds of strange.
Qin Hao is not Xiao Jinlang. He cannot go to the countryside, and even the urban area is difficult to travel. His daily route of travel is the cafeteria and rooms of the guest house, and his investigation method is to chat with the waiters.
Karl initially took Qin Hao for a run, but later the German guy got a good job and moved out of the guest house excitedly, disappearing without a trace.
As for Watanabe, the old devil gets up at six o'clock in the morning and comes back at eleven o'clock in the evening. He is rigid and rigid. This guy seems to be obsessed with something and enjoys it so much that he doesn't even need a woman.
Qin Hao stayed for a week and couldn't live any longer.
The director of the guest house came to serve him with a smile every day, but he couldn't eat well, couldn't sleep at night, and suffered a lot.
Because on the first day he checked in, Uncle Zhou called the guest house - these two devils were rich and wanted to collect foreign exchange coupons from him.
This news is too damaging.
The room fee of three hundred yuan a day is unaffordable, and food, drink, and toilet are not included, and the price is clearly marked. If you want this fat sheep to enjoy the treatment like an emperor, don't let it go.
Emperors don't know whether they are emperors or not, but Qin Hao did feel the pain of being a fat sheep.
The breakfast needs to be exquisite, delicious, stylish, and served by beautiful waiters, so charging fifty foreign exchange coupons is not excessive.
When you take a taxi, there is a dedicated person to call you, and the service is like a butler, and you are always on call. It is natural to ask for a hundred foreign exchange coupons.
As for room service, presidential-level treatment is provided. Even the aunt who cleans the room has learned to speak English... Tips are required.
The authentic London accent is very noble. I don’t know how you learned it?
After staying there for a week, even the dog owned by the owner of the canteen at the entrance of the guest house smelled it - this fat sheep had smooth skin and tender meat, and was delicious. I would be sorry for my ancestors if I didn't take a bite.
Anderson Qin had no choice. He was unable to move in Tianyang, so he had to return to the imperial capital first. But on the day he came back, the headquarters called him and asked him to meet someone.
The meeting place was chosen at KFC on Qianmen Street, and the time was chosen at night.
Qin Hao didn't even know who he was going to see, so he went there bravely. When he took the bus and arrived outside the KFC store, someone suddenly walked past him and patted him on the shoulder.
Qin Hao turned around and saw a foreign girl with a petite figure and wavy hair. She was young, probably in her early twenties, youthful and had a sweet smile. He thought he had an affair accidentally.
"Anderson, I'm Megan." The little foreign girl held a cone and waved lightly, gesturing for the dazed Qin Hao to follow.
Qin Hao glanced around nervously, quickly caught up with the little foreign girl, looked at her from the side, and asked: "Are you..."
"Meghan." The little foreign girl walked happily on the street and kept licking the cone in her hand. "I sent a letter to the ADI headquarters asking for assistance. They recommended you and told me about your situation in Tianyang."
Qin Hao was a little at a loss and looked around again.
The little foreign girl looked straight ahead and whispered relaxedly: "Don't worry, no one is paying attention to you around. In the eyes of others, you are just like the translator I paid for."
The Qianmen night market is lively and crowded, and there are many foreigners wandering around curiously.
However, Qin Hao could not relax, and followed the little foreign girl step by step, whispering softly: "My investigation in Tianyang went very well, the 'Holy Light' Group is indeed carrying out smuggling.
This group has a strong official background, and the group president is Zhou Qingfeng. This guy is quite powerful. He has a company in Hong Kong and runs some black market businesses."
After talking for about four or five minutes, Qin Hao's stomach was empty. He looked at the little foreign girl next to him, guessing the identity of the other party.
But this girl's attention seemed to be on the messy stalls at the Qianmen Night Market, jumping up and down, running back and forth, with Qin Hao chasing after her.
It wasn't until Qin Hao was out of breath that the little foreign girl turned around and smiled: "According to the latest survey, several scientific research institutes in Shanghai are using ADI's high-end analog-to-digital conversion chips in large quantities.
They have also obtained a large number of gallium arsenide device samples and are preparing to experimentally use them in the latest radar. In addition, some high-performance military chips will be used in numerical control and display of fighter jets.
We are also curious about who is providing these banned devices?"
After the little foreign girl finished speaking, she stared with a smile.
Qin Hao instantly felt that he was being targeted by a poisonous snake, and his hair stood on end. He waved his hands quickly, "It's not me, I definitely didn't do this. I don't even know what those devices you are talking about are."
After staring for a few seconds, the little foreign girl focused on observing Qin Hao's flustered facial expression, then curled her lips and said, "Okay, I also think it's unlikely to be you."
Qin Hao's heart was pounding and he was panting, so he continued to follow.
The little foreign girl walked through the noisy market crowd, slowed down her pace and whispered:
"We got some new clues. Several machine tool factories in the Imperial Capital are preparing to send people to Tianyang to cooperate with the Holy Light to produce machine tools.
In addition, several electromechanical institutes and universities in Imperial City are holding a series of seminars. We have obtained copied documents, and they seem to have made breakthroughs in the latest lead-acid battery technology."
"Battery? Tianyang Battery Factory? It must have been done by that bastard Watanabe. I knew it was him." Qin Hao gritted his teeth in hatred and couldn't help asking: "What do you need me to do?"
"You need to go back to Tianyang to see what your two friends are doing? We all know that there are loopholes in the 'Batum' agreement.
People take risks all the time for the sake of high profits, and it’s not uncommon for us to catch a few sneaky technology thieves every year.
'Holy Light' is also one of the loopholes, and someone must plug it." The little foreign girl patted Qin Hao on the shoulder, "Anderson, we need you. I believe you are also willing to serve the country, right?"
As she spoke, the little foreign girl took out an envelope from the small bag in her hand and said, "This is some activity funds. From today on, you will be a national security personnel."
I picked up the envelope and pinched it, it was a bit thick.
Qin Hao couldn't help but smile and wanted to say a few nice words, but found that the little foreign girl showed a snake-like gaze again, observing his expression after taking the money.
"I..., I will definitely work hard. I will return to Tianyang immediately to investigate and find out where the loophole is?" Qin Hao stuttered.
The little foreign girl's smile turned gentle, and she patted Qin Hao's shoulder again, "I look forward to your good news, and I believe you will succeed."
The two of them walked around and returned to Qianmen Street.
The little foreign girl stopped on the side of the road for a while, and a black Mercedes-Benz drove up from the night and took her away quickly. Qin Hao was just left on the side of the road in a daze, waving and watching the other person leave.
In the Mercedes-Benz car, the little foreign girl dressed as a tourist changed her coat and put on makeup again.
With a face full of freckles, dull skin, heavy eye shadow, and a wig, she looked like a middle-aged woman in the blink of an eye.
The little foreign girl reported a new address to the driver and sighed: "Recently, people have been providing us with information about the 'Holy Light'. I always feel that this is not an ordinary smuggling enterprise."
The driver glanced at the rearview mirror and said in a deep voice without answering the question: "That Anderson just now seems to be of no use."
"Someone has to draw firepower, right? I would rather see him arrested or die in an accident in Tianyang, so that we can intervene more easily."
The little foreign girl sneered, but she was flipping through several copies of the manuscript. This was exactly the 'feasibility report' on the development of the battery industry that Zhou Qingfeng used to brainstorm a few days ago.
"Strangely, it is not easy to formulate such a detailed development roadmap, and it requires a large and experienced working group to work for one or two years.
But we haven’t received any news about this before. The ministries and commissions of this country didn’t even think of formulating such a thing, it appeared too suddenly.”
The more she read, the uglier the little foreign girl's expression became, "Where on earth did the 'Holy Light' get such a report?"