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In the dim and gloomy corridor, there was a sudden knock on the door, which frightened the two wild cats hiding in the corners and preparing to "be happy", and jumped out of the dilapidated windowsill one after another.

"Twitter。。。 ”

A few rats also scattered, hiding among the messy piles of objects between the corridors.

"West Eight。。。 ”

Yoo Sang-min, who had a bearded face, stamped his feet, and seemed to have a natural dislike for mice.

He looked very haggard, his sunken eye sockets were bloodshot, and he looked like he hadn't slept for a long time, he was holding a plastic bag in his right hand, and he was slightly stooping and looking at both ends of the aisle vigilantly.

"Squeak。。。 ”

The door was obviously rusted, and the noise was very disturbing, and a head peeked out of the door at once.

"Why does it take half a day to open the door?"

"I'm sorry。。。 Brother, I... Asleep!"

This is also a middle-aged man, but his face is slightly younger than Yoo Sang-min, and he is also haggard and has a hint of cloudiness in his eyes.

"Be vigilant ... Cheng Ze!"

"I will... I'm sorry!"

"Alas。。。 How's Toshiaki?"

"It's not good! I've had a fever all the time... ”

Let Liu Xiangmin enter the house, and Che Chengze also looked at both sides of the aisle.

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The room was small and untidy, and the temperature was unbearably high because the windows were closed.

Leaning against a wooden bed lay on it a young man with a gray face, the dander around the corners of his lips that made him look like he hadn't been dripping for a long time.

"Brother... Is it food?"

Staring at the plastic bag in Yoo Sang-min's hand, Cha Chengze swallowed and foamed.

Nodding and handing him the bag in his hand, Yoo Sang-min looked down at Yoo Jun-myung on the bed.

"Toshiaki... Junming... I'm your uncle Xiangmin... Junming... ”

The young man opened his eyes slightly, and then his body moved.

The gauze wrapped around his right shoulder was no longer of any color, but some of the red was still recognizable.

"Uncle... I'm so uncomfortable... It's dying!"

"No, ... You're not going to die!We've got out of there so easily, and we haven't had a good life yet... You can't just die ... Hold on... Gotta hold on ... Uncle is looking for a ship.,When the time comes, we'll go to Japan first.。。。 Go to the United States again... ”

"Really? We are about to live a good life ... Ahem。。。 If Mom and Dad and... My sister can escape together.。。。 That's it... ”

"Toshiaki... ”

Liu Junming seemed to fall asleep again, but there were tears flowing from the corners of his eyes.

The three people in this house are the "Yanbian people" who Ji Mingzhe laid a net to capture, even if the entire underground society in South Korea has been mobilized and has no whereabouts so far, but he didn't think that these three people were hiding in an abandoned building on the outskirts of Seoul.

Maybe it's "Skynet Restoration"!

Outside this abandoned building, some people in black have been quietly surrounded.

"Wako。。。 Be careful, these three don't look like they're coming from Yanbian!"

"I know ... Brother, they're North Korean defectors... Otherwise... ”

"Smack。。。 ”

Before Zheng Heguang's words were finished, he was beaten by Zheng Zexun.

"What do you say... Isn't that shameful enough?"

The surrounding "airborne troops" seemed to be aroused by Zheng Zexun's words, and their eyes stared gloomily at the abandoned building in front of them.

The "Kowloon Village Transfer" incident, which has always been ashamed, is a thorn in their hearts, Boss Chi is fortunately not harmed, otherwise they would all have to pay for their lives.

"Hey。。。 Look, okay。。。 Let's go!"

Zheng Heguang took out a Glock 19 pistol from his waist and led the surrounding "airborne troops" into the building.

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"Below... We open the books ... ”

The teacher is teaching on the podium, while Taeyeon, Mi-young, so-yeon, Soon-gyu, Yoo-ri, and Hyo-yeon are holding their chins and feeling a little drowsy.

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In November next year, the six of them will take the "University Proficiency Test", but as "guaranteed students", they naturally do not need to worry about admission, but they still have to play an "exemplary" role in school.

For example, showing up occasionally, communicating cordially and friendly with classmates, participating in some activities by the way, taking photos with classmates and signing their names smoothly, and then taking exams and the like.

As for the grades, they naturally belong to the category of "honor students."

Every time the teacher picks up their test papers, the look is only slightly better than constipation, but when they think of the source of their generous monthly salary and benefits, they can immediately focus on the "correction" of the test papers, or simply take a blank test paper to fill in for them, and then quietly ask them to sign a name and it's over.

After they collectively appeared at the school this afternoon, it immediately caused a sensation, so that the principal hurried over, and reprimanded the students who were watching around, and then invited them to the school's conference room to take a group photo, of course, many teachers who did not have classes also participated, fortunately, their agents had already prepared, some CDs, photo albums and peripherals or something, all presented and each of them had a set, and then on behalf of President Chi Mingzhe sent a little "heart".

This year's summer high temperature "subsidy" has also reached the time to be issued, of course, this is an additional benefit given by Chi Mingzhe.

As the owner of the Seoul Shucheong School, he is still very concerned about the "suffering" of these educators.

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Looking at the performance of several "top students" in the audience, the teacher still maintained a good mental state, and focused his attention on the other students with passion, for fear that they would accidentally make any noise and disturb Taeyeon and her rest.

At the same time, Xiuying and Yuna also met with Zhou Gong in their own class, and the whole class, under the leadership of the teacher, carried out arduous and excellent "silence" study, so that they could comfortably "replenish" their physical strength in this short class.

Many boys secretly put their eyes on the two of them, and they were stupid and made a "smile", without exception, they were immediately tamed by the teacher's "magic power", and obediently went out of the classroom to punish the station.

Xu Zhuxian listened to the class meticulously, her bright eyes stared closely at the podium, and her sitting posture was also very dignified, her long black and bright hair would sway lightly with the breeze blown by the air supply system in the classroom from time to time, and her excellent demeanor also attracted the prying eyes of the boys in the class. But she has no distractions, occasionally lifting the hair hanging from her ears, unconsciously twisting her fingertips, as if thinking, the consequences of this style can also be imagined, the large row of boys standing outside the classroom door is the best proof.

Just glanced outside the classroom door, the corners of her mouth immediately hooked slightly, what is going on?

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Finally, when it was time for school to get out, Taeyeon and Yoona got together, and then they were protected by the agent Si Yong-hyun, who had been waiting in the school's VIP room, and the assistants to leave the school gate.

As expected, many reporters and fans were already waiting outside the school gate, and with the flashing lights on and off or mixed with screams, the girls' generation in school uniforms greeted them politely, which caused even more screams and noise.

The nanny's car came very quickly, otherwise the crowd surrounding them would have almost broken down the wall of Shi Yongxian and his assistants. With the departure of the girls' generation, the entrance of Seoul Shucheong School has gradually quieted down.

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“。。。 Surrendered on your own initiative?"

Chi Mingzhe looked at Zheng Zexun, his eyes full of doubts.

In his opinion, since he found someone, he should dispose of it directly, but looking at Zheng Zexun's appearance, there seems to be a hidden secret.

"Yes, brother... And their identity is not simple!"

"Tell me about it!"

"Two older ... He was an agent in Room 38 of the Northside Workers' Party. . . ”

"Room 38?"

"It's the secret money management organization over there... And Room 38 is directly accountable to the top leaders there!"

"Oh?"

Chi Mingzhe was also interested for a while, sitting on the sofa in the office, listening carefully to Zheng Zexun's detailed explanation.

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"Saying so ... They have a batch of secret funds in their hands?"

"Hmm!"

Stroking his chin, Ji Mingzhe fell into deep thought, and soon he stood up.

"Transfer them to Jeju first and take good care of them... Arrange food and clothing, I don't want to see them now, I'll talk about it after the election!"

"Yes。。。 I'll go down and arrange it... ”

Looking at the office door that was brought shut, Ji Mingzhe leaned on the back of the sofa and frowned slightly, as if he had something on his mind.

"President!"

The door was pushed open again, and Lin Yunzhen walked in with a cup of tea.

It's been a few days since she took up his post as administrative secretary, and it seems that she's getting used to it.

"Good work!"

Picking up the cup, Ji Mingzhe lowered his head and blew.

"Something?"

Seeing that she was still standing aside, Ji Mingzhe asked again.

"I... I want to ask you for a leave of absence from the president... ”

"How many times have I said it ... There are no outsiders in the office, so there is no need to say honorifics... ”

"That... You won't think I'm rude!"

"No!"

Ji Mingzhe smiled.

"Okay! I have a class reunion today... I want to leave work early!"

"Yes... If there is such a thing in the future, make up your own mind!"

"That... Won't it count me as absenteeism and deduct my salary, right?"

She said it with a joke.

“。。。 Huh!"

Standing up, he took off his suit jacket from the hanger.

Lin Yunzhen waited for him to get dressed and helped sort it out.

"I'll go first... Sister-in-law!"

This is what Ji Mingzhe, who walked to the door, turned back to her.

Lin Yunzhen's face immediately turned red, and she remembered that her sister Yun'er was his "woman".

"How can I ask stupid things... ”

When she returned to the outer room, she cleaned up and left the president's office floor.

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In front of the hall downstairs, a new Mercedes-Benz S-Class sedan was already waiting there, and as soon as Lin Yunzhen appeared, the driver quickly opened the back door of the car. This is the exclusive treatment of the executive secretary of the president, and the level of car distribution is the same as that of the senior management in the group.

"Where are you going?"

The driver asked respectfully.

"Send me home and change my clothes, I've got a party in the evening!

"Okay!"

The car started slowly.

Looking at the bustling scenery of the streets of Seoul, Lim Yoon-jin untied her long hair and leaned back in the back seat of the car in a comfortable position.

"This brother-in-law... Not bad。。。 Hehe!... ”

The palm of his hand unconsciously stroked the wide and soft seat under him, and the carriage was luxurious and quiet.

All this, or everything that Lin Yunzhen has at present, makes her feel extremely satisfied.