Xu Yan silently put Ken Kirishima's police gun on the table, and this calm and insipid momentum shocked the generals present.

He Tiannan walked over, picked up the police gun and looked at it twice, glanced at the magazine, and said in a deep voice: "There are still bullets in it." As he spoke, he handed the gun to Deputy Political Commissar Xu Bin.

Deputy Political Commissar Xu Bin picked up the gun, squinted slightly and looked at it for a while, he nodded: "This is a special M37 revolver, which is indeed a gun for the Japanese police, that's right." As he spoke, he handed the gun to Zhang Hao, director of the political department.

Zhang Hao looked at the gun for a while, he didn't say a word, and handed the gun to Wen Xiuzhi again; Wen Xiuzhi smiled and took a plastic bag over and loaded the pistol, but he wondered in his heart: These people from the political department are too sloppy, right? A subject under scrutiny had a gun on him, and they didn't even find out!

It's also weird, with this police gun, how did Xu Yan get through the aircraft security and customs inspection of Japan, Russia and China?

Wen Xiuzhi looked at everyone with a smile: "Chiefs, you shouldn't have any doubts about what happened just now, right?" ”

Seeing Xu Yan come out with a Japanese police gun, Zhang Hao, director of the political department, had already shut up and stopped squeaking, and at this time, no one doubted whether Xu Yan had really killed the Japanese policeman -- in a country like Japan, the management of police guns is very strict, and for the Japanese police, guns are their second life, not the death of a policeman with a gun, and it is impossible for a police gun to fall into the hands of Xu Yan, a foreigner.

The generals all looked stern, and the eyes that looked at Xu Yan were quite strange - I didn't expect that this Lieutenant Colonel Xu was gentle and young on the surface, but he was so ruthless and ruthless in doing things, he was even more ferocious than those professional killers!

Although it is often said that the intelligence front is an invisible front that cannot be seen. But in fact, after all, there is still a difference between the invisible front and the real front, and most of the time when engaging in foreign intelligence is busy with the technical activities of eavesdropping, tracking, and surveillance, and the important thing in this industry is the brain, not the fist. There are still relatively few times when you need to be rude, and it is still rare to kill the other party's policemen with your own hands like Xu Yan.

At this time, the atmosphere in the conference room was completely different, and the eyes of the generals looking at Xu Yan were completely different - people's hearts have their own justice, just now, the generals just regarded Xu Yan as a thorn who relied on the power of the Wen family and was unruly, an ordinary deputy regimental-level officer. But now, Xu Yan's image has changed abruptly. He has become a meritorious man who visits enemy countries and risks great dangers to retrieve important information for the country!

Political Commissar He Tiannan glanced at Xu Yan deeply, and he nodded solemnly: "Comrade Xu Yan, this trip, thank you for your hard work!" ”

Xu Yan was stunned for a moment, and then, he reacted, stood up and saluted: "Chief! Serve! ”

saw Xu Yan's very immodest posture of standing and saluting, as well as his nondescript answer. Everyone present had a miserable feeling, and a smile appeared on the lips of the generals. The atmosphere at the scene suddenly eased.

At this time, Wen Xiuzhi spoke again, and his expression was solemn: "Several leaders, Xu Yan went to Japan to carry out the special task of our four bureaus, and this task was directly assigned by the central government to our four bureaus. There is no passage to the guò department. Originally, I had no right to reveal it, but it has come to this...... Well, I'll report it at the risk of leaking secrets, anyway. All of you here are leaders of the ministry, and if something happens in the future, everyone will bear it together. ”

Hearing Wen Xiuzhi say this, the generals frowned slightly: Although the Fourth Bureau is a subordinate unit of the Ministry of Intelligence, in terms of business, the Fourth Bureau also has a certain degree of independence and is not completely under the control of the Ministry of Intelligence -- sometimes, the Military Commission may also directly assign tasks to the Fourth Bureau to be responsible for -- for example, the Central Committee directly assigned the Fourth Bureau to be responsible for this incident of a person with f-virus mania, and did not go through the Ministry of Intelligence.

It stands to reason that they want to ask about the business of the Fourth Bureau, which can also be said in the past, but everyone is an old man who has been on the intelligence line for a long time, and knows very well that the word "prudence" is the most important point to protect one's life. There are some things that you know too much, but you are asking for trouble, even fatal danger.

Wen Xiuzhi said vaguely, and several generals felt that it was becoming more and more unfathomable--what could happen in the future? It's nothing more than bad things like "leaks" and "leaks"!

"Now, chiefs, I will report to the chiefs the whole story......

"Wait a minute, Director Wen," the person who spoke was Deputy Political Commissar Xu, who said expressionlessly, "I have a meeting at the headquarters, and it will be there soon." I won't listen to Lao Wen's report -- you just listen to business matters. Let's talk slowly, I'll go first. With that, Deputy Political Commissar Xu stood up, nodded to everyone, got up and walked out.

Seeing Deputy Political Commissar Xu Bin leaving, Political Commissar He groaned slightly, and also stood up, he called Political Commissar He: "Old Xu, you wait for me - let's go together." You're right, we're engaged in political work, and it's not easy for us to inquire about business matters, and it's not easy for us to ask about it. Whoever is interested, please stay and listen to Comrade Xiuzhi's report. ”

Political Commissar He and Deputy Political Commissar Xu both said that they were leaving, and at this time, Director Zhang couldn't sit still -- Political Commissar He said that political work cadres are not suitable for intelligence business, and he, the director of the political department, is not a genuine political work cadre?

To the political commissar of Shanghe, Wen Xiuzhi may still have a little affection, but for himself, Wen Xiuzhi will not be half tolerant! This guy is very ruthless in his heart, and he stays alone to listen to this kind of confidential information, and he doesn't know if this guy will dare to sell the intelligence to the Americans tomorrow, and then plant the charge of leaking secrets on his head!

If you stay alone, it's a must!

Political Commissar He was entrusted by the Hong family and wanted to give Wen Xiu a black hand behind his back, which is true, but if he wants to accompany himself, then he will never agree!

After making up his mind, Director Zhang also stopped Political Commissar He: "Political Commissar He, Deputy Political Commissar Xu, what you said is very reasonable, our political work cadres are really not good at listening to the report from the intelligence mouth, I think." Let's not listen to Director Wen's report -- let's go back together. ”

"Hey!" Director Zhang wanted to leave, but at this time, Wen Xiuzhi didn't agree, he shouted: "Political Commissar He, Deputy Political Commissar Xu." Director He, aren't you busy walking! The matter is not over yet, Comrade Xu Yan was detained and forced to ask about secrets, this matter is not over, you should deal with it? ”

Political Commissar He stopped, he turned around, and shouted at Wen Xiuzhi impatiently: "I said Xiuzhi, don't go too far." Are you really going to go on and on? ”

Listening to Political Commissar He's unkind tone, Wen Xiuzhi smiled. But he didn't dare to dwell on it anymore - he knew that the departure of several leaders meant that the review of Xu Yan would also be over, and the organization would no longer pursue it.

As for his claim that he wanted to pursue Deputy Director Liu's detention of Xu Yan and forced him to interrogate secrets, it was impossible. Everyone knows that Director Liu is not doing it right. No matter how much he goes into it, he performs the process on behalf of the organization. No matter how wrong he is, it is impossible to hold him accountable. Otherwise, the order and prestige of the organization will be desecrated.

Actually, even if Political Commissar He doesn't say it, Wen Xiuzhi also knows that things can only be like this. It can't be any other -- even if the investigation team sent by the Ministry of Political Affairs is wrong, it is still on behalf of the organization, and this matter is, at most, the matter will be concluded without both sides pursuing their own investigations. As for saying that he asked to hold Director Liu and others accountable, it was just shouting prices all over the sky and waiting for the other party to repay the money on the spot, and the other party did not pursue Xu Yan, Wen Xiuzhi was already on the top, where would he dare to expect the other party to punish Director Liu.

Wen Xiuzhi sent the generals out of the hotel, and then, he turned back to the hotel and found Xu Yan in the original guest room.

Wen Xiuzhi saw that Xu Yan was standing in front of the windowsill, looking at the distant scenery outside the window in a daze. From behind, Xu Yan's back looked very lonely and lonely, as if he was carrying some invisible heavy thing, and he looked very tired.

At this moment, the big boy's haggard figure showed real fragility.

Looking at Xu Yan's back, Wen Xiuzhi frowned slightly: In his impression, Xu Yan was a cheerful and optimistic young man. Even if he has experienced setbacks, he should not show such a depressed appearance.

What happened on this trip to Japan that made a vigorous young man so haggard and depressed?

Wen Xiuzhi greeted Xu Yan loudly: "Hey, Brother Yan, you're back!" This trip tossed you enough, right? ”

In fact, when Wen Xiuzhi opened the door and came in, Xu Yan had already discovered him. He turned around and smiled at Wen Xiuzhi, his smile was a little bleak: "Brother Wen, you have worked hard for me to get out this time." ”

"My own people, what are you talking about?" Wen Xiuzhi walked out and looked at Xu Yan before he could say more, Wen Xiuzhi glanced at him, waved his hand, he pointed to the wall, and made a silent movement. Xu Yan remembered that this room was arranged by the Ministry of Political Affairs to live in him, and the other party had already arranged a bugging device or something in the room - although this possibility was very small, Wen Xiuzhi was cautious by nature, and he was still unwilling to leave this opportunity for the other party.

Wen Xiuzhi looked at the time, it was almost noon.

"Brother Yan, let's go. Pack your bags and I'll take you to dinner. ”

Xu Yan packed his luggage, carried it on his shoulder, and came out with a swagger. He got into Wen Xiuzhi's car, Wen Xiuzhi drove the car out of the parking lot of the hotel, and after driving hundreds of meters, he parked the car on the side of the road, turned on the stereo, and then he bowed slightly to Xu Yan: "Now you can rest assured." Dude, what the hell is going on? ”

"Brother Wen, I just got off the plane yesterday, and Director Liu brought me here...... You already knew what happened at the meeting. ”

"I know. But they didn't do anything to you, did they? Didn't do anything about you, did you? ”

Xu Yan smiled: "They want to--but, they have to do it!" ”

The corners of Wen Xiuzhi's mouth flashed with a smile, and he gave a thumbs up: "Brother, you are amazing!" was censored by the political department.,As a result, the censor was beaten.,In the end, I'll be safe and sound.,It's really the first time I've seen it in my life! ”

Then, Wen Xiuzhi smiled: "So, what happened on this trip to Japan?" I can see that you are very depressed now, brother, just the review of the political department can't make you like this, right? ”

Xu Yan smiled bitterly and shook his head, he really didn't know how to answer. It is true that the troublemaking in the political office is one of the reasons why he is depressed, but the main reason is his own experience and experience in Japan -- Zhu Youxiang died to save himself, and he killed someone for the first time in his life, which had a great impact on his spirit.

When he was abroad, because of external pressure, this kind of mental trauma was forcibly suppressed by Xu Yan and was not revealed, but after returning to China, there was no problem with personal safety, and after the spirit relaxed, the sequelae of mental trauma began to be revealed.

At this time, Xu Yan didn't realize that his laziness was actually a stress reaction after psychological trauma, a mental illness similar to mild depression, and he mistakenly thought that he was too tired a while ago, and now he doesn't think much about the director.

"Brother Wen, there are too many things and too complicated, I have to calm down before I can tell you-or, you can ask Huang Xi first? She's almost back, and she's probably clear about what I'm doing in Japan. ”

If other agents dared to talk to Comrade Wen Xiuzhi, the director of the bureau, Wen Xiuzhi kicked him out of the car earlier, but the problem is that the person who said this was Xu Yan, and Wen Xiuzhi lost his temper, so he could only nod his head again and again with a smile: "Yes, yes, it's me who didn't think it through, brother, you just came back from abroad, you should take a good rest." ”

Wen Xiuzhi pretended to look left and right inadvertently, but he pretended to suddenly remember and shouted loudly: "Huh? Brother Yan, that, what about my younger sister Miss Zhu? I remember, she went to Japan with you, and she didn't come back with you? ”

Wen Xiuzhi really didn't open any pot, Xu Yan turned his head and looked at him carefully. Facing Xu Yan's puzzled gaze, Wen Xiuzhi also looked very puzzled: "What?" Brother Yan, why are you looking at me like this? Did I say something wrong? ”

Xu Yan glanced at Wen Xiu for a while, and then, he found that he really couldn't tell whether the other party really didn't know or was pretending to be confused - it was too difficult to distinguish his true psychological activities from the facial expression of a professional intelligence officer, Xu Yan simply gave up this effort, he said with a wry smile: "Xiao Zhu...... Didn't come back with me. (To be continued......)