Chapter 499: Devil Training (Part II)
The words of the ancestors are terrible, and they can stand scrutiny.
In addition to some veteran agents and some bosses who have been taught or confronted by Lin Ze, Guoan has a grudge against this marginal agent. In recent years, the rookies who have come in one after another have almost only heard their names and not seen them. If you want to say how much resentment and prejudice there is against him, most of them are like the crowd and go with the flow.
At this moment, there were two veteran agents in the pantry, and they had seen Lin Ze beat his boss in anger. As for the other rookie, most of his understanding of Lin Ze is hearsay, and he does not have a comprehensive understanding.
Even, some new agents not only did not reject this marginal agent they had never met when they first arrived, but they had some alternative admiration and deformed admiration.
After all, every strong man has a hot-blooded factor. There is also deviant blood flowing in the veins. For this kind of man who dares to do things that he doesn't dare to do, or even dare not think about it, there is more or less deformed worship.
But since these people entered the national security, all the information that has been circulating in their ears is slandering and slandering Lin Ze, and over time, they have followed the public's contempt and contempt for Lin Ze.
The so-called scolding, scolding, and getting used to it. That's pretty much it.
Now the three agents were coldly bumped into by Lin Ze. But he didn't dare to make a big deal of nonsense as usual, and one by one he shrank across the tea table, not daring to look at Lin Ze's yin and yang weird face. For fear that this number one fierce man in the national security will be unhappy, he will punch and kick himself.
Can't?
As Lin Ze said, Guoan's former third-in-command, and now the quasi-second-in-command have all been punched and kicked by Lin Ze. Not to mention three agents of the same level?
Heroes don't suffer immediate losses. The three agents decided to keep their mouths shut, no matter what Lin Ze said or did, they endured it.
But apologize - no way!
Apologizing means admitting defeat, and they prefer the latter to silence.
Anyway, they are all front-line agents of national security, let them apologize to a rookie? It's too much of a slap in the face. What if you're Lin Ze? Could it be that we can't be silent?
After making up their minds, the three of them exchanged glances at each other and remained silent.
Lin Ze is such a shrewd person, he can see what they think at a glance, and he is not angry, he pulled out a chair and sat down with a smile, stilted Erlang's legs and said, "Xiao Zhang, aren't you here to drink coffee?" By the way, pour me a glass. ”
After that, he lit a cigarette to himself, still smiling at the three people opposite. It wasn't until Zhang Xinlan brought the coffee inexplicably, and after he took a sip, he stretched out his right hand and tapped the table a few times, and asked lightly: "Do you really plan to say nothing?" ”
"Say what?" One of the more senior agents frowned slightly.
"It's very exciting to say bad things about me just now, but now I'm dumb?" Lin Ze narrowed his eyes slightly, giving people the impression of being cloudy. Not to mention that the hearts of the three people on the other side trembled, Rao was standing next to him, and Zhang Xinlan, who was not affected by his sight, also looked a little treacherous. It seemed that he couldn't bear Lin Ze's gloomy expression.
"What bad things to say?" The lead agent quibbled with his own words.
"Isn't it enough to scold me as a fringe agent?" Lin Ze said indifferently.
"You're not?" The lead agent was gradually stirred out of the flames. According to his qualifications, he is far older than Lin Ze. Although Lin Ze is also a veteran agent in Guoan, he is only in his early twenties after all, and he is not ranked among the veteran agents of Guoan. But this agent is different, he is nearly 30 years old, and he has been in Guoan for nearly eight years. How can they be regarded as Lin Ze's predecessors. Now Ken is dumbfounded, on the one hand, he is afraid of this marginal agent with the support of the old director, and on the other hand, he understands that he can't fight in terms of force value or other aspects.
But -- it's a human being. What's more, a good veteran agent?
He can tolerate it, but when he can't bear it anymore, he doesn't tolerate it anymore. It's quite open-minded.
"I am." Lin Ze nodded with a smile, flicked the cigarette ash, and squinted at him. "But not for you to say."
The agent was slightly stunned and did not answer.
Indeed, even if Lin Ze is really a marginal agent, he is still a guy who is not to be seen by the entire national security. But that doesn't mean he can speak. At worst, he is slandering his colleagues, and at worst, he is spreading bad information and damaging the image of national security. It's really the old director, he is the one who suffers, and he is the one who is punished.
It's just that Lin Ze was not there before, and no one found fault with this kind of topic. Now that Lin Ze is back, the situation is naturally different.
"If you make a mistake, you must admit it, and if you are beaten, you must stand firm." Lin Ze said with a smile. "You did something wrong, and you can't apologize?"
Where did those agents expect Lin Ze to be so sharp-tongued, with one set of reasons, and there was no room for counterattack. Coupled with his terrifying combat effectiveness, it is indeed reasonable to be able to be reduced to a marginal agent and still be under the heavy responsibility of the old director.
The leading agent pursed his lips, as if he was thinking about something, and Lin Ze was not in a hurry. Anyway, he had half an hour to amuse, just drinking coffee and smoking cigarettes slowly, waiting for his response.
It stands to reason that if he was the only one who heard the other party's bad words, he would not have any opinion. But now that Zhang Xinlan has been brought in, and he has suffered a lot of grievances, even if Lin Ze has no heart or lungs, he has to find a place again. Otherwise, you really think you're a bully?
The three of them looked at each other, but they couldn't find a good way to do it. An apology is certainly not. In their hearts, it is very common to smear Lin Ze. It's as simple as eating and sleeping, and there is no guilt at all, who will apologize for this?
But it is not easy to resolve the contradiction at the moment without apologizing. When he turned around, he saw Lin Ze slowly sitting on the chair and scanning himself, and he couldn't help but be in a dilemma. After a short pause, he said, "What if you don't apologize?" ”
"Are you sure?" Lin Ze asked with a smile.
"Sure."
"Hmm. Not very well. Lin Ze got up slowly, and then, he kicked the edge of the tea table violently. The huge pantry table slid towards the three of them. It is incredibly fast, and rubs against the ground with a squeaky and screeching sound.
Bang!
One of the agents pressed his arms down on the pantry table, and with a single slap, he restrained the strength of the table, but his palm was also slightly burning. In the blink of an eye, Lin Ze had already stepped on the table and kicked his legs.
Sou!
The big scalp shoe kicked the preemptive agent in the chest. The agent wasn't weak, and he leaned slightly to avoid it. It's a pity that compared with Lin Ze, he was one bad move after all, and was picked up by Lin Ze's waving arm and fell on the cargo container.
Smack!
The metal cabinet was knocked out of shape, and the agent was bruised in pain, barely able to get up.
The remaining two agents saw that Lin Ze hit someone without saying a word, and they were all angry in their hearts. He wanted to go up to him and see him on the fist, but he was stopped by the injured agent: "Come back, you are no match for him." ”
"Is that just a matter of letting him go?" The young agent was very unhappy when he saw the blood spilling from the corner of the mouth of the senior who led him through the door. Desperate to get up to speed on the notorious fringe agent.
"You can not let me go." Lin Ze walked towards him with a smile, waved his hand and said, "If you want to fight, you can accompany him at any time." ”
"Let's go!"
The wounded agent didn't want to make a big deal out of it, and besides, he was not very happy with Lin Ze verbally. But in the bottom of my heart, I really don't sympathize with this guy at all?
As a veteran agent, he knows the secrets of the year better than many people. Including why Lin Ze beat his boss. In fact, as an agent who has been smoothed out and lives without personality. He smeared Lin Ze and joked about his past, which was very natural and commonplace. But in his bones, he didn't feel that Lin Ze was really as unbearable as he evaluated.
An excellent agent who has repeatedly completed big tasks at a young age has to bear the name of a marginal agent just because he has a hot temper and is loyal to his colleagues?
In his heart, he was a little worthless for Lin Ze.
But people's compassion is difficult to maintain for a long time, and once that state of great compassion passes, what is left is cynicism towards Lin Ze.
At this moment, he was beaten by Lin Ze, but it stimulated the enthusiasm of this gradually numb and ruthless agent. Smiled wryly and pulled the two away. It wasn't until he returned to the office and took the medicine that he said to the two indignant agents: "There is nothing to resent about being beaten by him." ”
"Brother Shen, even if he has the support of the director, he can't just beat you, right? Doesn't that chill us? The young agent said reluctantly.
"Chilling?" The older agent shook his head slightly, and lit a flue. "It's not us who are really cold. It's him. Do you know how much credit he made back then? We may not be able to make such a big move in our lives. But he was not only praised in any way, but was expelled from the country by the leadership. If it weren't for the old director to resist the pressure and pull him back, I am afraid that he would be an unemployed vagrant now. ”
The young agent had also heard of some of his deeds, but he was not as meticulous as his predecessors, and said, "So, he has suffered a lot of grievances?" ”
"I'll just tell you this, whether he beats his boss or leaves some bad impressions, it's all for his comrades. And not for himself. The older agent said in a deep voice. If he had been ruthless and ruthless, he would have been our boss by now. ”
The three of them were speechless.
Zhang Xinlan finished cleaning up the pantry with a sad expression, and saw Lin Ze drinking coffee and smoking slowly. The side face looks decadent and decadent, and it has the taste of a down-and-out old man. I couldn't bear it in my heart, so I slowly walked to his side and said, "Why do they treat you like this?" I've heard Sister Fang mention something about you, and it's not your fault at all. Why do the agents of the entire national security look at you unpleasantly and look at you coldly? ”
The more Zhang Xinlan spoke, the more excited she became, thinking of the alienated attitude of the agents she had seen on the way here before, she felt pity in her heart, and felt more and more that Lin Ze was a lonely and lonely person. Few people understood him, and he himself was reluctant to explain or make any effort on these matters.
It doesn't matter who is involved, but Zhang Xinlan, who is a bystander, is very angry. His tone trembled: "They treat you like this, you really don't feel cold at all, not disappointed?" ”
Lin Ze's smoking action stagnated slightly, and the corners of his mouth covered with stubble curled lightly, and said: "When you get used to being poked in the back, drunk and sneered, you will be as numb as me." ”
~~There is also ~at night~