Staff Officer Huang may have realized something, he knew that paper could not contain fire, but he could not reveal the truth to me privately. So he skillfully threw the problem on Director You: "Okay, okay, since you are so suspicious, then you can just go directly to Director You, I have nothing to say here!"

I asked tentatively, "You can't tell the truth a little bit." ”

Staff Officer Huang took a hard puff of his cigarette and shook his head thoughtfully.

I was about to continue asking when my phone rang.

Open it and take a look, this time it was actually by the director!

I really feel the urge to go to the director!

If I don't reveal the truth of the matter, I, Zhao Long, vow not to give up!

With this in mind, I decisively pressed the answer button, and the familiar voice of the director came from there.

Director Yu seemed a little angry on the phone, and he said in an extremely serious tone: What are you kid doing here to make a fuss about?

I was stunned for a moment, and I knew in my heart that maybe it was the dream mother or the sentinel of Yuquan Mountain who stabbed the matter to Director You, which was not particularly surprising, so I turned to say eagerly: Director You, I was about to go to you.

The director asked rhetorically: What are you looking for me for?

I saw that Staff Officer Huang was by his side, and it was not convenient to speak, so he said: "This is the director, I will go to Zhongnanhai to find you in a while, please ask the secretary to notify the sentry and let me in."

The director hurriedly said: What are you looking for me to do? You are no longer a member of the Special Security Bureau, what are you doing here? Let my soldiers let my subordinates mumble blindly? Let me tell you Zhao Long, you are no longer a soldier, and we should dredge up between the military and the people, and the connection that should be connected, but we must also grasp the proportions and do not know the depths.

I can understand the subtext of the director's words. Obviously, he also took into account that the partition wall has ears, which is why he said this. So I thought about it for a moment and said, "By the director, you can't say that." According to what you say, after being discharged from the army, after making contributions to the Secret Service, you swept the floor and walked away?

The director said: The Central Special Health Bureau retires from active duty every year, that is, thousands of people. If these thousands of people go back to the Secret Service to toss, won't the Secret Service become a free market?

I took a cigarette in my mouth and sneered: Okay, Director, I don't have time to talk to you. I just want to know now, how is Yume, where is she now?

The director said in a special tone: I'm sorry, this is a secret of the Special Guard, and I will not give you advice.

I said: By the director, let's not do things to the end. Whether I am on active duty or retired, I am not sorry for the Secret Service, let alone sorry for the country. Yumeng is my girlfriend, and I have the right to know where she is now.

The director said: That's your business. Nothing to do with the Secret Service.

I said, "But that's your business." Yumeng seems to have suddenly evaporated in the world recently.,Can't get in touch.,It's not in the chief.。 At least you have to give me a reasonable explanation, otherwise, don't blame me

The director interrupted me: Do you want to mess around? Zhao Long, I warn you, don't think that you have contributed to the Secret Service Bureau, and I will be extra indulgent to you. I'm telling you, no way! Again, Yumu is a member of the Secret Service, and you are not. You Meng's work and plan of action are all military secrets, and you have no right to know, let alone ask. You should know the secret specifications of the Special Guard Bureau, not to mention you, the real mission, even Yumeng's mother, it is impossible to know.

I was stunned for a moment, wondering what the Director meant by that? Could he be hinting at something to me?

When he was wondering, Director You suddenly said again: Okay, I have a meeting in a while, so you can do it yourself. Finally, I would like to warn you again, don't me off and don't treat the Secret Service as a free market!

After that, he hung up the phone.

Staff Officer Huang looked at me as if he had discovered a new world, and he even stroked my forehead with mixed admiration and contempt, and exclaimed, "Ouch, Secretary Zhao, are you crazy, you don't have a fever?"

I just took a hard puff of my cigarette and said calmly, "." What kind of fever do I have?"

Staff Officer Huang stared at me and said in surprise: "Do you dare to talk to Director You like that? I rely on, Director You, General of the Republic, are you tired of being crooked?" Staff Officer Huang rarely used oral language such as "I rely on", but at this time, this uncivilized oral sentence burst out of his mouth.

I frowned at him and scolded, "Nonsense! Admiral, who is he going to show him? He is your general and director, not my Zhao Long's." I am now the people, I don't care how big an official you are, and prevent me from doing things Zhao Long, then it won't work!"

Staff Officer Huang's admiration for me seemed to have deepened a lot, and he patted me on the shoulder and said with emotion: "People, how did it become so fast? I used to hear that many demobilized cadres faded and deteriorated after they changed jobs, but I still don't believe it. I think that the state security personnel, who have been trained and educated by the state, cannot deteriorate so quickly after they go out? Today I can understand it, and my eyes have been completely opened. How long has it been since you Zhao Long changed jobs to become like this!" Staff Officer Huang's eyes were both puzzled, incredible, and even a little resentful.

I said, "I'm not changing jobs, I'm self-employed." From the moment I couldn't leave the Special Guard, I saw the Secret Service for what it really was. What kind of thing is he? Why did he arrange for me to change jobs? How much the fuck I did for the Secret Service, and in the end I got that result, I don't believe it. But now it's okay, I'm happier and freer than I was before, and I can eat and drink as much as I want. There are fun things in society, as long as there is this" I flicked my fingers and gurgled in a chic manner.

Staff Officer Huang sighed and said, "Typical money worshippers. I said, how did you become like this now, are you still Secretary Zhao who we used to respect and admire? Are you possessed by the scum of society?"

I still play the bad guys to the end, and the worse I am, the less suspicious I will be. After all, as the Director once said, within the Secret Service, there was an organized insider or even a spy, and this spy was probably anyone I knew. I have to be vigilant, so when I come into contact with these old comrades-in-arms and even old friends, I have to be a bit ruffian, which is a special cover-up and a measure to protect myself.

I frowned and scolded Staff Officer Huang with a smile: "Scum, you call me a scumbag, are you fucking pure? Xiao Huang, let me tell you, don't look down on money worship! When you go to society, you will know that there is a difference between rich and poor, and there is a big difference. If you don't worship money, you're a fool. What can you accomplish without money? You can't do anything, you can't move an inch, you know?"

Staff Officer Huang still looked at me in surprise and blurted out: "It is said that the army is a melting pot, but in my opinion, society is a melting pot." Look at you are now burned by this stove, the burn is not clear, and the burn is confused. ”

I laughed and said, "It's not good to mix in society without a fever." Only the body of the dead has no temperature. Others, their minds are hot, hot, hot. ”

Staff Officer Huang pondered for a moment, but as if he suddenly remembered something, he said to me again: "I remember the last time you went to the sea to help the Secret Service defeat the American guard Mike, you didn't seem to burn so badly, and you weren't as arrogant as you are now. And at that time, your relationship with Director You was still very relaxed, why are you burning so hard now and becoming so vulgar?"

I pinched my nose and said, "Vulgar? Hmph, do you think I'm helping the Secret Service defeat Mike to give him face? I'm showing my strength! I feel very happy to beat others!" I stretched my arms and puffed out my strong biceps.

Staff Officer Huang sighed and shook his head, as if he couldn't accept my changes.

In desperation, Staff Officer Huang pushed the car door, got out of the car, and then said to me through the window: "I really regret that I have always regarded you as a friend! ”

I wasn't angry, and sneered at him, "Thank you." But I've always only seen you as a person to be used for, but you're not interesting enough. ”

Staff Officer Huang scolded a despicable sentence, and then walked into the north gate angrily. After entering the door, he almost angrily instructed the sentry at the north gate: Go out and drive this car away for me, the farther away the better!

Leaving such a sentence, Staff Officer Huang went straight back to the chief.

The sentry at the north gate hesitated for a moment at first, but obediently obeyed.

In this way, I was driven a hundred meters away by the sentry at the north gate.

I was still sitting in the car smoking my own cigarette, and when I thought back to my performance just now, I suddenly asked myself: Is it necessary to suddenly pretend to be so bad in front of Staff Officer Huang?

But in fact, the ruffians just now were all unnaturally revealed by me. Perhaps because of the special nature of this mission, I have deeply realized that it is time for me to play a bad role, which will be good for the director and the Special Authority, and at the same time, it is also a kind of protection for myself. After all, these days, the bad guys have something to eat, and I have to hurry up and eat the food of the organization......

However, my heart still can't get rid of the messy situation, my dear Yumeng, where is she?

Could it be that the director sent me away with a few code words that were almost disguised?

I've always felt that things shouldn't be that simple.

Sure enough, just as I was about to start the engine and leave, I suddenly received a code message from the director.

Translate the message, it is these words: 202, the second floor of Yongfengqiao Sichuan Mala Restaurant.

The Director's meaning was very clear, he wanted me to go there to find him.

With a special feeling, I started the car and sped off to the date.

Yongfengqiao Sichuan Mala Restaurant is a small restaurant with an area of only a few dozen square meters, with a total of three floors. The decoration of this hotel is very sloppy, the appearance is also very sloppy, and the traffic is quite sparse. Of course, I understand the reason why the director is here to meet with me, and the matter between us, of course, we have to avoid everyone, and even more so the monitoring of the organization.