Chapter 387 Member

"Do you know, there is a mess of porridge on the other side of the intelligence department!"

Of the three intelligence departments in the past few days, the one that I talked about most is the intelligence department.

The third place of intelligence is the Qing's faction, and it is also the place where the shadow candidates are gilded, but what is unexpected is that after the shadow let the candidates come here, they did not announce what the next task is for everyone.

It seems as if we are going to put the shadow candidates here. .

So, the shadow candidates did not move, and the agents of the third intelligence office were happy. In addition to patting the candidates' flattering, all that was left was to eat melons and drink tea.

On the other side of the intelligence department, the seven teams exchanged two key Kashima figures from the Jindai family. This matter is not a secret.

Also, there has been an uproar in the intelligence community.

No one thought that the operation of the seven groups of the Intelligence Department would actually become a reality, and he did not expect that the gods would secretly arrest two such important figures from the Kashima family.

For a time, the alliance between Jindai and Kashima became a joke to the outside world.

Of course, the most aggrieved person is the Shindai. They have clearly reached an agreement internally that no one is allowed to trade with the seven groups, but they are still spilled with sewage.

The so-called spreading rumors, breaking the rumors and running off the legs, no matter how the gods explain now, the outside world is at best doubtful.

"The inspector of the Seventh Group of the Intelligence Department is too powerful, and he has treated Jindai and Kashima so miserably," said an agent with an admiring expression on his face.

Qingyi on the side thought when he heard these words, that's my master, can it be great?

He looked around in the office for a week, and he looked at all the shadow candidates, and he felt that his son was expensive.

The son is the son of the disciple, and the father is the father of the master.

But every time he thinks this way, he subconsciously feels something is wrong. Why does he recognize that the other person is his master?

At this time, Qingyi took advantage of the other agents to talk about Xing Zhengnong, and he hid in the partition booth in the corner, called Li Ke, and asked in a calm tone: "Do you know where the husband is? "

Li Ke was taken aback for a moment: "I don't know."

Before Qing Chen took Li Ke out on a wandering trip alone, Qing Yi couldn't miss it. Now that he is so close to Qing Chen, he naturally wants to show off.

Qing said in a low voice: "Mr. has come to City No. 10, and he has also become an inspector of the PCA Federal CIA, which is amazing..."

This conversation lasted for more than an hour, and Qingyi was so mad that he told Li Ke all the things he knew.

came to an end, Qingyi asked casually: "You said that if I go to ask your husband to support me in the shadow war, will he be willing?"

Li Ke thought for a while and said: "Mr. has always been thinking of you in his heart, praise you for being smart, you have to go and tell him that he is definitely willing."

Qingyi was lost in thought.

The next moment, he looked at the other shadow candidates again, and it was no longer the same.

What celebration, fortune, Qingwu, Qingyuan, a group of trainee supervisors from the three intelligence divisions, can there be strong supervision by the intelligence division?

Ao is not right, Qing Yi quickly narrowed his eyes, thanking that this guy is a bit wicked, he still has to guard against it.

Moreover, low-key pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger is what he is best at!

Qingyi was thinking that although he has a great master to help, he still has to be low-key. Master is also a low-key person, so I definitely don't want him to be so high-key!

In the intelligence department, Qing Chen sat in the office with her eyes closed and rested.

In the memory in his mind, he sifted over and over the files he had read before, trying to find some clues from it.

Qingmu wants to save, but no one can let go.

What if there is another big fish like lottery station?

Qingchen calculated the time, and now there are still ten days before the time traveller returns.

At this time, Qing Hua walked in: "Supervisor, I picked up the whiteboard according to your instructions. We won't arrest people publicly in the future."

In the past few days, Qinghua has enjoyed the fun of hanging up the whiteboard. Whether it is trading important intelligence figures or the attention of other intelligence groups, he feels comfortable every day.

Qingchen opened her eyes and looked at Qinghua: "It's open, I didn't say it's not open."

"Huh?" Qing Hua was taken aback for a moment: "Then why don't you hang up the whiteboard."

Qingchen said: "You stay at the door when you get off work at night. If someone from the other intelligence team asks you why the whiteboard is gone, tell them..."

Qinghua was shocked after hearing Qingchen's arrangements. He said to his heart why there are always so many sorrowful actions by his new boss?

When they get off work in the evening, the other intelligence team walks the stairs to the third floor as usual, wanting to see if there is any new intelligence information on the whiteboard.

As a result, they found that the white board was gone, and only Qinghua remained here.

The six groups were puzzled: "Wait, where's your whiteboard?"

Qinghua calmly said: "From today, our seven groups will no longer hang up whiteboards to the outside, which will affect the internal unity of the intelligence department."

The six groups of Chen's intelligence personnel are suddenly not good. Your seven groups are about to dismantle Jindai and Kashima. Now you know that it affects the unity?

The point is, when did the Intelligence Division unite? The alliance between Shindai and Kashima is not united at all.

So, what do you want to do with this group of seven?

Chen's intelligence personnel tentatively asked: Will the hostage transaction be carried out after that?

Qinghua thought for a while and said, "Proceed."

Chen's intelligence officer asked: Then you have to let us know who you have in your hands before we can decide whether to trade.

The Chen family had just disappeared today from an official from City No. 10. Someone had spread the word on it. Let the 6th group of the Intelligence Division come to the third floor to see if it was arrested by the 7th group.

If it is, then negotiate the terms, pay to buy it back, and destroy it along with the criminal evidence.

Qinghua smiled and said: "So, our seven groups decided that you can pay us a membership fee. In the future, all members can directly enter the negotiation room on the third floor and talk about projects while drinking tea."

Chen's intelligence personnel were shocked, so why did the seven groups start a membership project? !

They asked in an annoying way: "How much is the membership fee?"

Qinghua said with a smile: "One million, the annual fee is actually not expensive."

Chen's intelligence personnel almost scolded: "Didn't you just catch the two big fish from the lottery station? There is no shortage of this million!"

Qinghua said modestly: "The meat on the mosquito's legs is also meat."

Qingchen told him this matter very clearly. The one million membership fee is actually a trivial matter, but the most important thing is to force everyone to pay the membership fee.

In this way, everyone subconsciously thinks that the seven groups are stronger than the other groups.

What Qingchen wants is to establish this psychological advantage.

That's it for today. I feel paralyzed when I get home and my thinking is not concentrated. Let me take a rest for a day in October to make up for everyone.

October is coming soon, and the outline is ready to be updated.

(End of this chapter)