Zhang Meixi soothed Miss Lily's hair:

"It's okay, the predictable danger is not considered a danger, Daqing has really done a good job."

It's already very good, Daqing has built from a swampy wasteland with nothing to a modern town like today, and every step of the change is under control. The number of vulnerabilities that a saboteur can dominate is actually very limited.

This time, if it weren't for the capture of a more reckless marginal person. In fact, the contradictions have not erupted so quickly, and it is estimated that they will accumulate slowly, two or three years later.

Zhang Meixi is not clear about the operation of the low-level of the "sabotage group", but she knows one thing that the current international and domestic pattern has not yet developed to the point where Cheng Dù, who will immediately meet with Ping An Group and Daqing Petroleum Bingge.

Outside the window, there is a lot of snow, and if you look up at the sky in the clearing, you will see a strange scene of black and white, and white snow particles will fall in the dark night.

The incandescent lights on the ground in Daqing, the searchlights that can be activated have all been turned on, and the security guards are wearing heavy winter coats. The temperature dropped very severely, and the wild birds were a little frightened, flapping their wings and fluttering into the sky, and immediately armed men would shoot, which was also one of the sources of gunfire.

In a sense, the wooden building used for gathering was not guarded by birds, but the sound of gunfire would increase the unease of the guests in the hall.

Zhang Meixi took Miss Lily's hand and asked her to sit down, but she stood up and made a reassuring reassuring remark, her tone calm and optimistic:

"Don't panic, I can guarantee that tomorrow will be back to normal."

The maids boiled copper kettles directly in the middle of the hall with oil stoves to boil hot water for tea and coffee.

Zhang Meixi continued to assure:

"Actually, it's normal now, there is a quiet futon upstairs, and you can go up to sleep if you are sleepy."

Her statement shows that she is an absolute authority, just like a small press conference, and immediately someone asks questions, one of the top engineers in Daqing:

"Why don't we go to the command office at the base to assemble? Wouldn't it be safer there? ”

In the minds of the engineers, the Oilfield Commander-in-Chief Office represents the authority of the base, and if these people are hiding here, does it mean that the office has been occupied by hostile personnel?

Zhang Meixi smiled:

"Yes sir, it's ten o'clock in the night. It's not time to work. Even though you're working very hard, it's time to take a break. The security guards used this time to check for hidden dangers. I guarantee that you will be able to use your office as usual tomorrow during work hours. ”

Zhang Meixi's speech looked confident. Of course, what can give people more confidence is that the security team around the small building, as well as the important people in Daqing, are also in this hall at present.

So tonight's "conspiracy party" should not have any big forces. The engineers here have all experienced the baptism of World War II, and after a little adaptation, they calmed down after a while. When they saw the maids bringing hot tea, coffee, and some food, they all reached out and grabbed them to eat.

The love between the little Rockefeller father and son was even more excited, and after praying to God several times, they found that the high-powered transmitter in the hall could be used casually. Suddenly came to the spirit, arranged a few lines of telegram to send out.

When I turned around, I saw that everyone else had begun to wrap themselves in thick clothes, roast the fire, and eat tea and snacks. The father and son suddenly regained their senses, felt embarrassed, and re-conceived a telegram with much more slight wording to make up for it.

By the time the father and son sat back on their chairs in the middle of the hall, they were no longer satisfied with eating tea and coffee, and even began to ask for cigarettes and cigars.

Doing something to divert attention is a good development, Zhang Meixi did not object, she simply drew inferences, removed cigarettes, and gave red wine, whiskey, vodka, and playing cards.

Principal Gao was more frightened, Zhang Meixi only asked when he entered the door just now, and now he has time to walk to his side to revisit him.

Principal Gao's spirit had recovered a lot, and he sat up straight on the rattan chair, and said with some self-reproach:

"Meixi-san, I'm really useless. Every time, I'm the first to go wrong. ”

Zhang Meixi replaced the warm tea in front of Principal Gao with a hot one, and said with some guilt:

"Every time we have to rely on Mr. Gao to walk in the front, we actually admire it very much."

The great merit of President Gao as a puppet must be recognized. Teachers and students have a heart-to-heart relationship, and the relationship has become more intimate since then. Principal Gao even comforted Zhang Meixi in turn and said:

"Those who have become great things since ancient times, that one is not standing on the cusp. Ci is not in charge of the army! ”

As a scholar, if President Gao wants to prove a theory, he always turns out a bunch of famous sayings and wise sayings.

Zhang Meixi nodded:

"You can't have the heart to hurt people, and you can't have the heart to defend people!"

Apricot is afraid that everyone will not know the credit of their eldest lady, so she repeats it over and over again:

"If it weren't for the eldest lady's insistence on interrogating that assassin, how could she have discovered such a secret of dà. And if it weren't for the eldest lady taking out the interrogation potion, the die-hard assassin wouldn't have confessed so easily. ”

"Shh

Miss Lily put her hand to her mouth and stopped Apricot from continuing:

"The interrogation is a confidential matter, it is good that we know it ourselves, there is no need to announce it."

They were all present during the interrogation, so they were regarded by Zhang Meixi as the closest person. Naturally, they should also fulfill their obligations as descendants, and it is not good to spread the details of it. Whether it will have a bad impact on Zhang Meixi. still creates a bad reputation for Director Qian, which she doesn't want to see.

Young Master Sun was in a bystander position during the whole incident, and he directly stated his needs:

"That potion, can you sell me some?"

Of course, the eldest prince's skin is thicker:

"Talking about what to sell or not, as a best friend and partner, of course you should provide us with some."

He turned his head to look at Zhang Meixi with a smile on his face:

"It's all your own people, you're welcome, if you need the help of the guards, just give orders."

Zhang Meixi shook her head with a smile and provided some more confidential details to them:

"I don't dare to use it for the time being, if you want to check the guards, you can ask Director Qian for help. This time, the assassin group is actually both black and white, and the middle and upper level officers, they also have infiltration. ”

In fact, opposition groups in ordinary countries can easily pull in aid from other countries. For example, Lenin in Russia actually initially relied on German aid. The president of the Republic of China relied on Japan's assistance at the beginning.

Not all of the Assassins were born like the ninja this morning, and some of them had a very formal identity in the country.

……

I'll see the next chapter tomorrow. (To be continued.) )