Yamamotoro's residence was temporarily converted into an interrogation room.

The trio of the Religious Affairs Bureau, Longjiang Impotence, Guoan Simuro Gutou and Du Lingling formed a group of strange combinations.

Zhang Tou sat upright, and he was not at ease: "Old poison, if you release my pigeons, there will be no next cooperation, and I will see and mix up the affairs of national security in the future." ”

"Little Zhang'er, I can promise that you will prepare for me what I want, and in an hour, you will have to send it to me obediently." Lao Gutou pulled on the broken slippers, twitched his nose, and said that his tone was very hard and full of confidence.

Just kidding, if he hadn't seen that little fat man's god-like performance, how dare he talk like this?

"Hey, be quiet, don't bother!" Long Jiang did not have the consciousness of his subordinates at all, and reprimanded the two bigwigs of the special department.

Du Lingling and Wen Xi looked at each other, their faces full of weirdness.

Looking at the two major departments of the National Security and the Religious Affairs Bureau, there are really few people who dare to talk to the head like this.

Surprisingly, Zhang Tou and Gu Lao were not angry, and they closed their mouths according to Yan.

Only Song Yong was still spinning the iron walnut that he had taken out of nowhere, spinning silently and shining.

Old Gutou sat down on the sofa and drank the last bottle of beer with taste.

A thin-haired figure, as straight as a javelin, with his hands in his trouser pockets, silent.

Listening to the interrogation of impotence, Zhang Dong even doubted that this respectful little devil in front of him could be such a weapon expert and intelligence master who had been carefully trained by the Japanese State for many years?

Ask and answer anything, you can have what you want, where is this interrogation, it is simply a teacher-student question and answer.

If it weren't for the bodies of the two ninjas who were responsible for protecting this guy, he would even wonder if this was a game done by Old Tanitou?

In the past, the two departments of the Ministry of State Security and the Religious Affairs Bureau had a lot of filthy incidents, although they did not tear their faces publicly, but in private, you punched me and kicked me, but they did a lot.

It's a bureau and I admit it, because that thing is too important.

On the surface, it is a token of the leader of the Huaxia Ten Thousand Poisons Sect, and it is said that it has been missing for more than a hundred years.

But in fact, Zhang Dong knew from a special channel that it was an ancient artifact, which was said to come from the last human civilization hundreds of thousands of years ago, and from it, the secrets of the ancient civilization could be coveted.

Ancient civilizations have been completely destroyed, and what can be found, like looking for a needle in a haystack, is both rare and precious.

Think about it, which country and nation can resist this temptation?

The relics of ancient civilization in the world are all regarded as national treasures by all countries, hidden and hidden, protected and protected, and known objects, full of calculations, no more than a hand. It is said that many of the current Internet, integrated electronic technology, and various military stealth high-precision weapons have been inspired by the relics of ancient civilizations before they have been successfully developed.

If you can find one such object in your lifetime, it will not be in vain to walk on this earth.

"Boss, the thing is in a warehouse in Jingang Binhai New Area!" Wen Xi was excited, and under the ponytail was a red face.

"Immediately order the five special services and search!" Zhang Toumian does not change color, in fact, his heart is beating like a drum!

Because Yamamoto explained in great detail, in less than half an hour, good news came from the other end of the phone, and the thing was found.

Looking at the video from the WeChat on the mobile phone, it was difficult for Zhang Tou to calm down, he suddenly stood up, it was difficult to hide his joy, he took the hand of impotence, and habitually ordered:

"Good boy, it's really you, come with me, go to the scene immediately!"

"Cough, cough" A cough suddenly sounded.

Long Jiang coughed hoarsely, and Gu Lao coughed so much that his face turned blue.

The trio of the Religious Affairs Bureau looked embarrassed.

Zhang Tou snorted: "Old poison, Xiao Longjiang, if the appraisal is true, I promise you the conditions, and I will honor it tomorrow." Of course, if this dead devil fools me with a fake, you won't want to sleep well at night. ”

Leaving a threatening scene, the three of them could not stay for a second, the window opened, and each of them turned over dexterously, and disappeared out of the window.

Gu Lao waved his hand at Long Jiang and impotence, and said disdainfully:

"Don't look at it, the Religious Bureau is a bunch of weirdos, flying eaves and walls, passing through doors, catching ghosts and monsters, and Tamu is not afraid of breaking his ass."

Seeing that Long Jiang was still probing his brain and looking out, Gu Lao stretched out his finger with yellow age spots and knocked on his skull:

"Boy, the old man kindly warns you, these guys are a bunch of crazy people, you take a tattered internship certificate, just have a fun, and don't go to their bird training."

Long Jiangqi said: "Old man, are you jealous of them? Heroes like us, don't you feel bad about joining the Religious Affairs Bureau? ”

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Gu Lao took a sip while directing the subordinates who rushed in to clean up the scene: "Do you know that they have a mortality rate for training and assessment?" ”

Seeing that Long Jiang looked dazed and ignorant, he couldn't hold back and reprimanded: "10%! More than 10% of people die every time! Dumbfounded, right? I don't know how thick the sky is! ”

Gu Lao put his hands behind his back, pulled his slippers, ignored the two fools who looked at each other, and went out.

"Emma, boss, let's hurry back to Binzhou, what kind of training, don't go, I don't want to pretend to be a certificate." Impotence was timid, half awakened by the old man's wine, and pulled Longjiang away.

"Haha. You two little bastards, there are times when you are scared! Du Lingling clapped her hands and laughed, all day long, she suffered frequently at the hands of two little children, and finally found some balance.

……

In the early morning of the next day, several gossip news quietly spread within the State Security Bureau.

In the first place of the Religious Affairs Bureau, Zhang Dong, the most difficult weirdo to deal with, actually found the fourth room of national security for the first time, and made an appointment with the old Gutou who studies viruses every day and has the same weird temper, and the two sat together very strangely and calmly ate a meal of rice field bean juice.

Subsequently, a national-level top-secret super virus research that had been lingering for a long time suddenly made a breakthrough, and the news shocked China and foreign countries.

The recent internal award of the national security verified the news from the side, but the content of the award was not related to the legend of the grapevine, but no matter what, the fourth room of the national security established a collective first-class merit, a total of nine people, because of this outstanding action, was promoted by the line of fire, and Du Lingling was also among them.

Longjiang was officially converted into an internal organization, and the book was marked with the official level, and the father and mother who knew the news were so happy that they drank a whole bottle of Longjia Xiaoyao that night.

Impotence got the apprenticeship qualification certificate issued by the national security, and it is said that he puts it in his pocket every day, takes it out from time to time, and thinks about how to pretend to be a bubble girl in the mirror.

At the same time, the Wa Kingdom and the United States announced at the same time that they would impose an anti-violence tax on a series of scientific and technological products in China in accordance with the rules of international trade, and at the same time adjusted the staff of the embassy in China, and quietly changed the proportional force, which is said to be used to deal with the "increasingly severe international security situation." ”

Compared with the above news, a few small print news items in the Kyoto Evening News are not so attractive.

"The deputy director of a provincial office in Beijing committed suicide by jumping off a building, highlighting a series of serious management problems behind it, and the Commission for Discipline Inspection has intervened in the investigation."

"The head of a department in Huaxia of the Waguo 40 Company died of overwork in the office without any reason, and it is rumored that the overseas company of Waguo is under great pressure." Yunyun.

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In a room in the small building of the secret real yàn room of the fourth room of Kyoto National Security, impotence was bored, and his chubby hand held his chin, waiting for Longjiang to make a decision.

Long Jiang sat cross-legged on the sofa, twisted his eyebrows and glared, scratching his head and hesitating.

Killed Shen Xiaoxiong and the little devil, and completed the second task of the good man's wish, the fourth button next to the white button on the virtual screen has been half lit up, but unfortunately what words are written on it, it is still not clear to see.

"Quest Hint: Find the third good person who can do 100,000 and wait for his needs."

Time? Place? Request? No clue at all!

Longjiang called out the radar, but he couldn't figure it out, and the two of them ignored Lao Gutou's hard work, bought a plane ticket for the next day, and prepared to return to Binzhou.

The day before returning to Binzhou, Long Jiang's heart suddenly felt like grass had grown, and he was always uncomfortable, as if he had forgotten the most important thing in his life.

Still impotence understands him, and Leaning over, with a cheap smile on his face:

"Boss, your eyes are full of peach blossoms, your lips are pimples, and your little face is red, you can't think of a girl, right?"

Dead friends know dead friends best.

Impotence in one word.

On the tempered glass coffee table in the living room, two big characters were crookedly written by Long Jiang.

Three words on the left: Xia Yuer, and the same three words on the right: Xu Ziqian.

A white porcelain spoon was placed in the middle, and Long Jiang put one hand on the snow-white spoon handle, but he never played with it.

Impotence yawned loudly: "Boss, have you thought about it, which sister-in-law will you go to meet before leaving Kyoto?" You're going to grind, I won't play with you, and I'll ask a few little girls to go to Sanlitun at night. ”

As soon as she thought of Xia Yu'er, Longjiang immediately appeared in Longjiang that she was a bastard that night, how could Nima face the aristocratic girl?

But if I don't see her, that scene always comes to mind:

The first time I met my sister in my beauty shop, I stripped her of others and treated her scars; Followed by the embarrassment of the big villa, the laughter in Ziyuxuan, the tribulation of Lotus Mountain, and the rescuers sent by the chick in the prison, all of them were like a marquee.

Ignoring himself for so long, did the aristocratic girl forget him?

Long Jiang had a headache.

Why don't you go see Xu Ziqian first?

The grievances and grievances between him and the colonel immediately appeared in his mind again.

The inexplicable confession of going to school was KO, pretending to be a ghost in the hospital to cheat money, saving the mother of the school flower met Sun Zheng and Du Zibin, the warm kiss in the beauty shop, and the huge amount of money handed over to the school flower, became a mess.

That's it, let's go see the school flower first!

But as soon as I made up my mind, I seemed to see the noble girl's big complaining phoenix eyes again, and after a while, I changed to Jackie Chan Xiaoxi! In the blink of an eye, she became Sister Zeng again!

Long Jiang was completely sore in his teeth.

Choosing a phobia? I can't afford to hurt it.

Nima didn't care, turned the spoon, and let the spoon god decide a qiē.

Long Jiang was just about to flip the small white magnetic spoon, the mobile phone suddenly screamed, he glanced at the name of the address book, and his face was bitter.

The three big characters on the mobile phone were clearly written: "War Staff".

Xia Yuer's uncle, Gao Dianhu's brother-in-law, and Major General Liu Anbang's personal secretary, Comrade Zhan Shaobo called.