Jung-gu, Seoul, government office underground parking lot, 10 meters below.

The government agencies in Seoul were built with the possibility of war in mind. Therefore, before the construction of above-ground buildings, underground buildings are more careful. Underneath important government institutions, high-level bomb shelters have been built. The one below the government office building is one of the largest bomb shelters, which were used as bomb shelters during wartime and as offices for special agencies in peacetime.

South Korea has always been an important ally and supporter of the United States, and the country's government institutions and systems have basically copied those of the United States. There are three major national intelligence agencies in the United States, the NSA, the FBI, and the CIA. South Korea also has three identical institutions with very similar functions. However, the slight difference is that the United States is a powerful country and is the world's policeman, and its three major intelligence agencies are all openly stored. Although South Korea has also entered the ranks of developed countries, it is sandwiched between China and Japan, and there is a poor brother next to it, so it has to look ahead and backward when doing things. Therefore, of the three major intelligence agencies in South Korea, only the National Security Agency is openly stored.

The Investigation Bureau and the Intelligence Bureau are both non-public organizations, but there is a difference between the two 'non-disclosure'.

The Bureau of Investigation was integrated into the police force. To be precise, this is a semi-public. Similar to undercover, the people in the Investigation Bureau are basically police officers, but their identities are kept secret, and they are usually no different from other police officers. It is very likely that everyone has worked together in one office for more than ten years, and they don't know that the other party is a person from the Investigation Bureau, and they all have a direct upper limit, and they take tasks to complete tasks and investigate incidents, all of which are carried out by secret means, which is somewhat similar to the function of 'Jinyiwei', internally.

The Intelligence Bureau, on the other hand, is a completely external organization. It is even more mysterious, and it is rumored that this organization was founded by Park Chung-hee, but Park Chung-hee's death is related to this organization. It is subordinate only to the legitimate government of South Korea and does not accept private orders from the president. Successive bureau chiefs were not appointed, but were elected within the organization, and had a transcendent position over the other two bureaus.

The current intelligence chief, who took office eighteen years ago, is very low-key and secretive, and few people have seen him, and almost no information has been revealed for nearly twenty years. Some say he's abroad, some say he's dead, and the news is confusing. But what is certain is that the intelligence bureau is functioning normally, protecting the country like a shield.

Ten meters below ground in the government office building, the office area of the Intelligence Bureau is also here. Occupy the most remote corner, at the end of the corridor, there is a conference room. Meetings are held here every six weeks, and the number of people present is not fixed, sometimes the rooms are overcrowded, sometimes just three or two people meet, and like their director, everyone in this department smells of mystery.

In the quiet corridor, the footsteps are very clear, and the clarity is a little frightening, as if the air around them is squeezing in, which makes people inexplicably uneasy and nervous.

There are two people in total, one in front and one behind. Walking in front of her was a woman, about thirty years old, with a slender figure, dressed in a very dignified professional attire, who seemed to be a secretary or an assistant. Behind her was an old man, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, not angry and arrogant, but he seemed to be not in good health, holding a cane, and his body was slightly bowed.

"It's here," the woman who was suddenly walking in front stopped and said, "Director Cui, our director is waiting for you in the conference room, I'm at the door, and you can call me at any time if you need to." ”

The man known as Director Choi nodded, pushed open the door to the conference room, and walked in. The woman closed the door and looked expressionless.

As the door closed, the whole space fell silent again.

About five minutes later, a gunshot broke the silence!

There was one more body in the sewers.

……

The director is dead! The body was found at the sewage treatment plant!

Han Changxu worked until two o'clock in the middle of the night last night, and not long after he fell asleep, his mobile phone rang. When he heard the news from Pu Feng, he thought he hadn't woken up and was dreaming, but it wasn't until Pu Feng reported it again that he reacted, immediately bounced up from the bed, grabbed his pants and ran out while putting them on!

How could he die, who killed him?! Han Changxu's mind was full of question marks, and countless chaotic thoughts emerged and shattered and disappeared like soap bubbles, and in the end there was only one left, no matter how he died, it was a huge opportunity, the old thing finally died, and the pit that had occupied twenty years was finally let out!

Han Changxu couldn't help but control his hormonal surge, although he knew that the cause of the director's death was definitely not ordinary. But what does it matter, it's better to mess up, not mess up, where is the opportunity?

Han Chang-wook ran down from upstairs, and the car sent by Park Feng was already waiting downstairs. Han Changxu got into the car and went straight to the sewage treatment plant, and it only took him twenty-five minutes to rush to the scene after learning the news. Among the several directors of the Security Bureau, he was the last person to learn the news, but he was the first to arrive at the scene, and when he saw the dead body of Director Cui, Rao is Han Changxu had seen a lot of the world, and he still couldn't help but vomit. If it weren't for Park Feng suing him, the forensic doctor had already confirmed that the person with half of his head was Director Choi, and he would never have believed it.

Pu Feng's face was also ugly, and it seemed that he had vomited. Seeing that Han Changxu was almost vomiting, Pu Feng handed him a bottle of water to rinse his mouth and said, "The people from the technical department came just now, it was a gunshot wound, and he was killed by one shot......"

"Say some nonsense!" Han Changxu rinsed his mouth and said angrily: "I'm not blind! Half of my head was shattered, and I can't tell if it was a one-hit kill? What kind of gun, so powerful?"

"It's supposed to be the Desert Eagle, with dummy bullets. ”

"Dam bomb?" Han Changxu frowned tightly and gritted his teeth: "How can such a thing appear in China!"

"The investigation has begun," said Pu Feng, who leaned closer to Han Changxu's ear and muttered two words. Han Changxu's expression became strange, and he said, "Is the news true?"

"It's the nanny we arranged at the director's house who heard it, she told me yesterday, I didn't take it too seriously, I didn't expect it to happen, Director, are we ......"

"Yes, you're right to be worried. We must not mess with him, we must not ......" Han Changxu muttered, and was about to speak, when suddenly a car rushed straight over and stopped at Han Changxu's feet with a bang. A big man got out of the car, pointed at Han Changxu's nose and scolded: "The surname Han, you are ruthless enough, you covet the position of the director, you have killed the director, heh! The heart is really black! The hand is so ruthless! Why, the crime is here? Sue you, you can't be here with me! You have the ability to kill me now!"

Han Changxu looked at Director Cui's loyal dog coldly, snorted coldly, and said, "I also just received the news, the director's death has nothing to do with me, I'm more angry than that!"

"! If it really has nothing to do with you, stop introspecting now, and I'll investigate!"

Han Changxu stared at the big man and nodded slowly: "Okay, you come to investigate, I'll stop introspection!"

Saying that, Han Changxu got into the car, Pu Feng shook his head, sighed and followed the car!

The big guy didn't expect Han Changxu to give in, he shook his head, the car had already driven away, and when he looked back and saw Director Cui's dead body, he vomited too!

"The surname is Han, you yin me!" (To be continued.) )