Chapter 4: Director Chen, who wears three hats

The picture of the old man and the sea is not unfamiliar to the law enforcement team members who train day and night on Death Island to become stronger and continue to fight, continue to train and continue to fight, but every time I see the back of the lonely and old man sitting alone in a wheelchair looking at the sea, these cold-blooded killing machines that are described as killing people without blinking always have a sad feeling.

Your Majesty.

The feeling that this word brings to everyone on the island is one of utter awe, a reverence that makes one ignore his age, his physical condition.

Only every time he appears on the beach, people will remember that this is an old man who has passed his prime.

For twenty years, he has been stubborn, persistent, enduring, and even lonely day after day.

The heroes who would rather bear the world don't need the world to understand, and the traitors don't need it, as long as they live well.

But in the past 20 years, has he been doing well?

Your Majesty is old, what do you still grit your teeth and insist on?

The waves hit the island, because of the time difference, the island is already night at this time, the bright moon hangs high, the island of death is north, at this time it is getting more and more cold, Wang Canglan's clothes are very thin, a Mao suit that seems to be a little rigid in today's eyes, sitting in a wheelchair with a straight backbone, proudly facing the cold night, in front of him, is a sparkling sea illuminated by the bright moon.

The three young men stood respectfully beside the old man, motionless, like statues.

They are new figures who have only recently appeared on the island, but they have become Wang Canglan's personal guards, the situation on the island has gradually changed, the great commander has begun to leave the island frequently, and the status of the three newcomers who often follow His Majesty on the island seems to have become transcendent.

In the darkness of the night, a middle-aged man about fifty years old stepped in, as he approached, there was a pungent smell of blood in the air, he seemed to have just landed on the island, his face was a little tired, but the whole person had an extremely arrogant fighting intent boiling.

Wang Canglan's body moved, but he didn't look back.

The three of them were in awe but bent down at the same time, and said respectfully: "Great Commander." ”

Wang Cangsheng nodded casually, waved his hand to let them leave, and waited for them to walk away, before he sat next to Wang Canglan's wheelchair, took out a cigarette and took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice: "It's done." ”

"Did it go well?"

Wang Canglan nodded, his tone was flat, and the relationship between the two seemed to have eased a lot with Wang Cangsheng's frequent trips to the island recently.

"It's not going very well, the international control of plutonium and high-concentration uranium is extremely strict, and we can only work the black market, every time there is a little bit on the black market, it is a bloody storm, and this time we have suffered a lot of losses."

Wang Cangsheng's tone was calm, he took a big sip of cigarettes, and his face became more and more tired.

Wang Canglan straightened up slightly, stared at Wang Cangsheng with burning eyes, frowned and said, "Where is it this time?" ”

"Russia."

Wang Cangsheng smoked quickly, several large puffs of cigarette had already burned more than half, he threw away the cigarette butt casually, took out another one and lit it, squinted his eyes, and said coldly: "There are many forces involved this time, the CIA, the KGB, in recent years, have been very sensitive to the flow of plutonium and uranium, this time there are a lot of them, the British MI6 is also involved, as well as the agents of the Celestial Empire, the International Intelligence Agency of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, the situation is very chaotic, and we have paid a great price." ”

"Celestial Empire agents? General Staff or Ministry of Security? ”

Wang Canglan asked violently, in a low tone.

"I don't know, the situation is too chaotic, they are entangled with the people from the Intelligence Bureau of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, and they don't take care of them. I didn't dare to act rashly. ”

Wang Cangsheng said in a flat tone.

Wang Canglan took a deep breath, but suddenly coughed violently, the old cough continued to echo in the cold sea breeze, and there was no intention of stopping for a while.

Wang Cangsheng's pupils shrank, the complexity in his eyes flashed, he hesitated, and said in a low voice: "How is it?" ”

"Hold on."

Wang Canglan waved his hand, gasped for a while, a strange flush appeared on his face, and gradually faded away, and said in a cold tone: "When can the first test be conducted?" ”

Wang Cangsheng glanced at the old man deeply, and said in a calm tone: "It's hard to say, the information I brought back from the Celestial Empire is very complete, recording all kinds of data, at least it will speed up our research progress in three to five years, but the current materials are not enough, conservative estimates, if the first test is not successful, we still need to fight for the materials again, in this matter, we must be cautious!" ”

Wang Canglan's eyes were a little gloomy, and he was silent, and after a long time, he glanced at Wang Cangsheng and said lightly: "Slow down first, don't be in a hurry." ”

Wang Cangsheng's eyes flashed with a different color, and he felt a little regretful in his heart, but it was more of an inexplicable stability, and he nodded and responded.

"How's the little one?"

Wang Canglan waved his hand, motioned to the other party to push the wheelchair for himself, and asked casually.

"The situation is okay, but his temperament is a little lazy, Wang Lao is a patient person, and with his skills, there will be no problems for a while."

Wang Cangsheng said while pushing the wheelchair back, he paused in his tone, and continued: "But the environment over there is very tense, I suggest that the three personal soldiers around you be transferred over to assist, their strength is not bad, and they went out of the island with the dead corpses, and they are also familiar with the environment over there, so you might as well let them experience it in the past." ”

Wang Canglan was noncommittal, did not give a clear answer to this question, leaned back in his wheelchair, and continued: "How are the dead bodies in the Celestial Empire? ”

"Fortunately, fate has used the first one, with her strength, if she really wants to fight hard, no one can stop her, her biggest enemy now is herself."

Wang Cangsheng's tone was a little complicated, and he glanced at the old man in the wheelchair intentionally or unintentionally.

The old man half-squinted his eyes, seemed a little drowsy, and still did not say anything.

"However, Wang Fuxing has encountered some trouble, it is about Chen Hualou, he has been elected as the youngest member of the Central Committee at the Party Congress, but now with the first wave of personnel changes before the election, she has been idle, at present, Wang Fuxing is staring at the Central Committee Plenum, and now the relationship with the top is more tense, standing in his position, Chen Hualou's affairs must win, otherwise it is likely to affect the election results of the plenum."

Wang Cangsheng continued, some major events in the Celestial Empire will be transmitted back to Death Island on a regular basis, and Wang Cangsheng knows these things clearly.

"Chen Hualou?"

Wang Canglan asked rhetorically, and said slowly: "Who will be on this change?" Xue Zhiguo? ”

"The No. 1 position has been decided, but Li Donglei is also very strong. Whether it can continue to be strong depends on the results of the game between Wang Fuxing and the high-level this time. ”

Wang Cangsheng said quietly.

Wang Canglan nodded, narrowed his eyes, smiled lightly, and said calmly: "Go back, I'll talk about this matter." ”

Wang Cangsheng stopped, frowned fiercely, and said lightly: "Suitable?" ”

"If I say it's appropriate, it's appropriate."

Wang Canglan replied as a matter of course.

On this day, when the night was dark on Death Island.

It was a sunny morning in the capital of the Celestial Empire.

Zhongnanhai, the office of the dignitaries, and the highest conference room, finally decided on the latest work appointment of Chen Hualou, a member of the Central Committee.

Few people, including the few members of the Standing Committee who were present, knew what was going on.

Everyone only knew that in the middle of the meeting, with the extremely strong request of the young head of the Wang family, a call suddenly made to the personal mobile phone of the supreme chief.

In the face of the supreme chief, who was extremely solemn, the call of less than a minute ended quickly.

The supreme leader did not hesitate, and communicated with Sun Lao and No. 2 with his ears, and then in Sun Lao's ugly and angry eyes, he personally decided on Chen Hualou's job position.

The Organization Department of the CPC Central Committee officially issued a document to appoint Comrade Chen Hualou as Deputy Director of the Central Policy Research Office, Executive Deputy Director of the Central Propaganda Department, and Vice President of the Central Party School!

Wear three hats.

This is equivalent to a big slap in the face of the soon-to-be-ascended prince!