Cheng Jiamu is not a researcher under Dr. Yu, but is affiliated with the Special Case Division Action Team and is responsible for the security work of the First Research Institute.
It was not his turn to attend this academic exchange meeting, so he was the spy responsible for monitoring the former First Research Institute. Dr. Yu said that the schools and member states that are eyeing his research results are definitely not just these few, and they can take the lead.
Knowing who they are can give you an upper hand in academic exchanges.
Because I tried to enter the First Research Institute, Cheng Jiamu suspected that I was a hostile person and wanted to control me first.
After hearing this, I secretly wondered and asked: "The First Research Institute is our territory, why can't we station the field team of the Special Case Office in an upright manner, but instead do it secretly and secretly?"
Cheng Jiamu was silent for a moment and said: "We suffered huge defeats in the first three academic exchanges. As a price, the First Research Institute has now become a bet."
I was horrified, has the situation deteriorated to this point? Even the First Research Institute has become a bet!
No wonder there is no one person in such a large research institute. Since it is a bet, the people of the Special Case Division can no longer be stationed in it. Unless they can win the final victory of this academic exchange!
I gave Cheng Jiamu a meaningful look and said, "Where is the academic exchange located now?"
Cheng Jiamu answered quickly: "Underground club!"
The underground club was the property of Mu Yan, the imperial minister in the late Qing Dynasty.
As an exorcist, she knows how to take care of herself and understand yin and yang, so even though she is one hundred and eighty years old, she is still as active as a young person in Kyoto's upper class society.
However, because of her special status, her every move is monitored by the Special Cases Division. Even if she leaves Yanjing, she must report to the Special Cases Division in advance.
Mu Yan is a Manchu. Due to historical reasons, his loyalty to the country is not high. But now that the Special Cases Division is at its peak, and the previous division chiefs are all amazing and talented people, Mu Yan can only grow old even if he is not satisfied.
Accept your fate honestly.
At the beginning, Mu Yan looked at the Special Case Department from side to side, no matter how she looked at it, and she didn't like it. Later, perhaps because of the passage of time, she became more and more fond of the feasting, feasting, and extravagance of modern cities, because of her indulgent enjoyment,
He simply used his own skills to open a club.
This club is called an underground club.
The reason why underground clubs are built is based on two words: enjoyment. If you want to enter an underground club, you only need two conditions. First, you have money, and second, you have the ability.
Rich people spend a lot of money here and are extremely generous.
Competent people show their abilities here and win the favor of rich people. In this way, a virtuous circle is actually formed. Rich people need capable people to do things for them, and capable people also need
A wealthy boss serves as a backer.
Both sides get what they need, which can be considered a happy situation.
It is worth mentioning that most of the capable people mentioned here are actually capable people and strangers who understand Yin and Yang, and know life and death. However, due to the supervision of the Special Cases Division, murderers and evil people who have killed others are not
Qualified to be here.
But as the book says, where there is light, there will always be shadows. On the surface, the underground club is a place that abides by rules, but in fact there is something so shameful that even the Special Cases Division cannot find it.
clear.
The only thing they can do is to increase the monitoring of Imperial Master Mu Yan to avoid some unspeakable events.
While I was talking, I let go of Cheng Jiamu, let him sit in the passenger seat, and said, "Stop talking nonsense, lead the way!"
Cheng Jiamu hesitated for a moment and asked in a low voice: "You haven't asked for your brother's name yet?"
I said calmly: "Yin Yang Shop, Zhang Wuxin!"
Cheng Jiamu took a breath, opened his mouth wide, and said, "You...are you Zhang Wuxin?"
He patted his head in annoyance: "I should have recognized it a long time ago! Damn it! At the intersection ahead, turn left!"
I ignored him, the Maybach roared, and turned towards the location mentioned by Cheng Jiamu. Cheng Jiamu was very smart and continued: "Go straight ahead, turn right at the fourth traffic light, and you will see a white building.
The building is eighteen stories high, symbolizing the eighteen levels of hell mentioned by Master Mu Yan! There is an underground parking lot on the left side of the building, drive in!"
As Cheng Jiamu said, I drove the car very fast. After turning a corner, I saw a white eighteen-story building standing in it.
This building is actually the property of Imperial Master Mu Yan.
The entrance to the underground parking lot is obvious, but I was stopped when I drove in. The two burly men at the entrance looked sinister and unsmiling. The most important thing was that their yin and yang auras were very obvious, and they must have been dirty all year round.
I have developed this kind of atmosphere because of my dealings with things.
Cheng Jiamu rolled down the window and had an additional ID in his hand. He said proudly: "Cheng Jiamu of the Special Cases Division! This is our external employee!"
The two big men carefully checked the documents, looked at me again, and then opened the door without saying a word. I stepped on the accelerator, and unexpectedly I heard a big man sneer and said: "Here comes another one who wants to die. Hehe, that's it."
No matter how many outsiders come in, it won’t work!”
Another big man said calmly: "The people in the Special Case Division are all donkeys. If there are not many dead spots, they will not be able to turn around."
The vehicle roared and the sound gradually faded away. I glared at Cheng Jiamu and whispered: "You'd better explain it to me!"
Cheng Jiamu said in a deep voice: "External personnel can be used for academic exchange meetings. Most of these external personnel are from the First Research Institute. They have signed an agreement with the researchers and will come to help when necessary.
"
"There are also some folk scientists, hidden dragons and crouching tigers in the folk, and most of their ideas are relatively pedantic. Sometimes they have passed down the things we have studied so hard. Although most of them know it and don't know why, but if it is used in
Academic exchange meetings can often produce unexpected results."
After a pause, Cheng Jiamu's tone darkened again: "The other party is coming fiercely, and their research is not inferior to that of our researchers from the Special Case Division, so the casualties are a bit heavy. Dr. Yu had to use external personnel to resist it a little. Just then
Before us, four external experts died at the exchange meeting."
"Mr. Zhang Wuxin, the reason why I say you are an external employee is just to give you a legal status to enter the academic exchange meeting. In fact, even if they are real external employees, we will not force them to go to the on-site exchange.
But everything is done voluntarily. Only active researchers must obey Dr. Yu’s orders.”
I understood that the so-called external staff actually have no direct reporting relationship with the First Research Institute. When the First Research Institute invites external staff, they must be present. But after they arrive, whether they want to fight with each other or not, they have to
It's up to your own choice.
If you are passionate, you can stand up and challenge. If you are not sure of victory, you can choose to retreat. Not even Dr. Yu can force you to risk your life.
To be honest, if Cheng Jiamu would throw me into an academic exchange meeting without any explanation as soon as he heard my name, I would definitely be conflicted in my heart.
Even if I want to help, I have to do it willingly or if I can't stand it. If you ask me to risk my life without asking my opinion, I have to fight with Dr. Yu.
Since Cheng Jiamu didn't mean it, I let the matter go. I drove with peace of mind and continued along the spiral underground lane until I reached the third floor and stopped.
This underground parking lot is very luxuriously built, with bright lights, clean floors, and security personnel patrolling around. However, they didn’t say hello when they saw us coming down. Instead, they stood not far away and pointed at Cheng Jiamu and me.
point.
I really hated the gloating eyes of these people, so I pointed my middle finger at them, then turned to ask Cheng Jiamu: "Is the situation at the First Research Institute very bad?"
Cheng Jiamu's face was complicated: "Deputy Commander Di Ming took away most of the elites in the bureau, Deputy Director Xu Jianqin, Team Leader Buku, Team Leader Cheng Junwei, and most of the experts from the field team. So..."
I interrupted him: "No need to say it, I understand."
The life and death banquet is of great importance, so Deputy Commander Di Ming must take away most of the experts from the Special Case Division. Xu Jianqin, Bu Ku, and Cheng Junwei are all the best among them.
As a result, the security force of the First Research Institute is a bit weak. This time the opponent used the academic exchange meeting of the Vatican Convention to prevent the country from getting involved. In the absence of experts to support the scene, it must be very difficult for Dr. Yu to support it.
I sighed, no wonder Cheng Jiamu was so happy when he found out that I was the owner of Yin Yang Shop. Yin Yang Shop is famous and has great skills. Now that I'm here, maybe I can break the deadlock.
Even if it doesn't work, it doesn't matter. Anyway, the situation is already so bad. What will happen if it gets worse? If you have too many debts, you don't have to worry about it. If you have too many lice, you don't need to itch!
While he was sulking, Cheng Jiamu had already walked forward quickly and walked to the two doors.
The people guarding the gate were still Imperial Master Mu Yan's people. When they saw Cheng Jiamu leading people in, they couldn't help but sarcastically said: "Hey, here comes another person who wants to die? Little guy, you can find so many people who want to die."
Cheng Jiamu said coldly: "Brother Feiyang, don't forget that these bastards will leave sooner or later, and you will have to hang out in Beijing sooner or later!"
A guy with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks laughed exaggeratedly: "Ouch! Is our master Cheng trying to settle accounts with the future? What's the matter? This man is a member of Imperial Master Mu Yan and a remnant of the Qing Dynasty! What do you do to this man?
It’s hard to say!”
I heard what this man said was unpleasant, so I couldn't help but take a step forward, and said coldly: "The Qing Dynasty has been destroyed for who knows how many years, but you still have the nerve to shout here? It's okay if Imperial Master Mu Yan just keeps to himself this time.
If you dare to add insult to injury, you, the last group of survivors, will be shot!"