Chapter 142: Missing Agent
Looking at the angry Mu Yuanshan, Comrade Wang smiled and said with a shy face: "Dad, you dissipate your anger, who is with whom we two are, if you have something to say, if you can help, I will definitely help." ”
In fact, there is no need for Mu Yuanshan to say, he also knows that Mu Yuanshan will keep it secret for him, after all, his identity is too sensitive, and once it is leaked, it will definitely set off a storm.
When Mu Yuanshan heard this, his face improved a little, and he snorted coldly: "You kid still have a little conscience." ”
His daughter was sold to this kid, and this kid didn't give him any face, how will he, the old man, mix up in the future.
"Our agent in the Middle East is missing, can you help find it. I've heard that your mountain ghost organization is very good at intelligence work. Mu Yuanshan paused and said.
"Agent."
Wang Yong didn't immediately nod in agreement, agents are inherently high-risk professions, and all over the world, I don't know how many agents have disappeared suddenly for some reason, this is a very common thing, and the agents who can register here in Mu Yuanshan do not know what tasks they shoulder, but they must be very important agents.
"Yes, it's just looking for a missing agent." Mu Yuanshan nodded heavily and said in a deep voice.
Wang Yong frowned and was silent for a moment, and said, "What are the key clues?" ”
"No, suddenly missing."
"When did you go missing?"
"A week ago."
"What task to perform."
"This ...... It's a state secret, but it doesn't hurt to tell you. ”
Wang Yong asked a few questions in a row, and Mu Yuanshan replied without hesitation, but when it came to the content of the task, Mu Yuanshan still hesitated, and after some thought, he told Wang Yong the content of the task.
"This is a bit difficult, there are too few clues, it is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack, the CIA of US imperialism, the KGB of Da Mao, the British MI6, Israel's Mossad, Iran's Savak, etc., are all suspected of committing crimes." Wang Yong smiled slightly bitterly.
Mu Yuanshan looked at Wang Yong with a solemn gaze and said, "It is precisely because of the difficulty that I asked you for help." ”
"I'll do my best."
Wang Yong nodded, indicating that he understood, although the intelligence agency in Huaxia was not obvious, but as an insider, he knew that the intelligence agency in Huaxia was actually very powerful, and if he tried his best to find the missing agent and could not find it, even if the mountain ghost was dispatched, it would be difficult to find the missing agent.
This time, Mu Yuanshan obviously did not call on Huaxia's intelligence force, after all, each agent has his own mission, if in order to find a missing agent, a large number of hidden intelligence personnel are called, it is easy to expose the target.
And as an intelligence organization that is outside the governments of the world, it is obviously the most suitable to take over this mission.
After chatting with Mu Yuanshan about some details, Wang Yong left Mu Yuanshan's study, returned to the bedroom, dialed an encrypted number, and sent the task out.
"Head, I heard you right. In the past, you have been reluctant to cooperate with governments, how can you ...... now?" said in an exaggerated tone in a foreign accent on the other end of the phone, although the pronunciation of each Chinese character is very standard, the thick foreign accent can still be heard at once.
"You're questioning my decision."
Wang Yong said in a deep voice, his tone was low, with a metallic coldness, and he usually judged the two of them, if Mu Wanqing and the others were around, they must be very surprised, because this was not the Wang Yong they knew at all.
"No, no, head, you misunderstood, I'm just asking." The voice on the other end of the phone said honestly, as if thinking of something to be afraid of.
Wang Yong's tone softened a little and said, "Let the people below carry it out." ”
After speaking, he hung up the phone, then took a shower, sat cross-legged on the bed, and practiced Jiuyang Gong with his heart turned to the sky.
However, after just half an hour of cultivation, Wang Yong felt a feeling of suffocation in his chest, and the skin on his whole body was like burning red carbon, exuding amazing heat.
Wang Yong snorted in pain, trembling all over, and it took a long time for him to gradually calm down and return to normal.
"Jiuyang Gong."
Wang Yong's face was solemn, knowing that his cultivation might have encountered a bottleneck, but no one instructed him to cultivate, and he didn't know how to solve the problem when he encountered it.
However, he vaguely guessed that his more and more vigorous bathing over the years was probably related to his cultivation of Jiuyang Gong.
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The next day, before Wang Yong got up, Huang Chengcheng called.
"Early in the morning, what are you doing?" Wang Yong answered the phone, and said a little unhappily, stinky girl, she didn't even let him sleep peacefully.
"Uncle, you're so fierce."
Huang Chengcheng's tone was a little timid, and it sounded pitiful.
However, Wang Yong was not confused by her tone, and still had a very unhappy tone: "If there is a fart, let it go, and if there is something to say, say it quickly." ”
Huang Chengcheng knew that it was useless to pretend to be pitiful in front of Wang Yong, so he grinned and said excitedly: "Stinky uncle, you forgot, you promised to give me the QQ of the pig killer." ”
Fat man's QQ number.
Wang Yong patted his head, it seemed that he had indeed promised Huang Chengcheng last night.
"Well, you wait, I'll call." Wang Yong smiled and said, without waiting for Huang Chengcheng to reply, he hung up the phone, and then immediately called the fat man.
"Head."
"Fatty, do you remember the girl who invaded the Minghua Group that taught you a lesson last time?" Wang Yong asked directly.
"Remember, what's wrong. She's invading you again. The fat man was asked a little inexplicably, and it seemed that he had not left a deep impression on her last time.
"No, she wants to learn techniques from you, I promised her, you take the time to teach her." After Wang Yong finished speaking, he thought of Mu Wanqing's email exchange with a mysterious man, and he couldn't help but hesitate to ask the fat man to help find out about this matter. With a fat man's move, it shouldn't be difficult to find out the identity of the mysterious man.
"She learned from me."
The fat man was a little surprised, and then said in a somewhat strange tone: "Head, she won't be your new horse." I've seen her profile and she looks like she's underage...... But it's almost there, and in a year or two you'll be of legal age......"
"Fuck your uncle, where do you want to go. Is Lao Tzu so beastly? Wang Yong scolded with a smile, and then hung up the phone.
He had said hello to the fat man, and as a top hacker, the fat man naturally had a way to find Huang Cheng Cheng on the Internet.
As for the matter between Mu Wanqing and the mysterious man, he still hadn't made up his mind, because Comrade Wang found that no matter which choice he made, he was very entangled.
Let the fat man secretly investigate Mu Wanqing, as if he had become a thief, and he felt uneasy.
didn't let the fat man check, he was curious and uncomfortable.
"Forget it, when you have the opportunity, let's ask Mu Wanqing in person." Wang Yong muttered, pressed the dial button, and called Huang Chengcheng back