Falcon, male, ordinary human, spy, began to work in the undercover at the age of 15, participated in nearly 10,000 missions, and died unexpectedly in 2099.

"I'm afraid this accidental death is too vague," her eyes rolled upward, her smile froze, and she showed a very dissatisfied expression, "This is not like Boss Han's style." ”

Boss Han extinguished half of the cigarette butt, leaned back against him, and replied indifferently: "What should be said and what should not be said, the industry must also abide by certain rules, so I'm sorry, all you want is this, the information is completely true, and the transaction amount is easy to say." ”

This person does have an indirect connection with Cang Yan, according to Cang Yan's activity information, he must have many employees in the mainland, and the key person among them is the Yin family's incognito business steward back then, and Falcon is the lurker who is directly subordinate to the business steward. But the question that attracted her more at the moment was the cause of Falcon's death.

She sorted out all the information materials, and before she had time to read them carefully, she only picked out the last six information materials, the first of which was obviously out of tune with the next five, and she directly chose the last five. The man had mysteriously disappeared on an ordinary night more than four years ago and was dead when he was found on May 18. She looked at the first document again, and strangely enough, there was no information about his job hire for nearly a year, but he had traveled to many far-flung places during that time, and he had not been in a city for long. Obviously, this is the information about his escape, why did Boss Han deliberately conceal the information? She began to look up his correspondence records during this period, five of which were related to the code name 0010, and for some reason, she instinctively thought of Qiu Diplomacy.

"Hiss......" Her head began to hurt, she didn't investigate the ins and outs of the attack in the basement, now think about it carefully, besides Qiu Weiwei, who else could have done it to her?

……

"Report to the Foreign Minister that someone broke into the embassy and stole some of the information."

"What's the information?"

"0010's communication log."

"Arrest the people first!"

He extinguished the cigarette butt he had just finished puffing, and lit the other cigarette as he thought about who would do it, and what purpose would that one do. At this time, Kan Yunshang came to deliver the report, and he stopped her: "There are ghosts in the organization. ”

Kan stood still, turned to look back at him and asked, "You doubt me?" ”

Qiu Weiwei extinguished the cigarette butt that he had not finished smoking, stood up, walked to her and said, "Unless you find the real inner ghost." ”

Kan Yunshang looked at him with a serious smile, "As long as you can copy the Moon King Seal, I will do my best." ”

"By the way, catch the thief back."

"Yes." This task is only capable of being accomplished by her, as she remembers the arrested person - Ming Xinyue, whose blood is not tempting, but Yoon is always a maverick.

That's right, there was a remnant of Ming Crescent's breath in the information management center, and she tightened the attack signal, this time she must deal with this ordinary human and save her face.

10:30, conference room.

Kan sat in the heart of the chamber, quietly waiting for her prey to arrive. The automatic induction door opened, Zeng Zhihui walked in with a thick document, glanced at Kan, found a place in the third row on the right, sat down, and flipped through the documents by himself. Kan leaned back in his chair, crossed his arms, tilted his head to watch his every move. Of course, such an obvious behavior had already been noticed, and he turned his head sideways to see her and immediately showed a smile that didn't feel good, and retracted his head to pack up his papers to leave, but Kan stopped him and said, "We're in a meeting, and I haven't asked you to leave yet." ”

He put down his papers, put his hand on his thigh, bit his lip, and turned his face to look at her.

"Your wife looks like she's gone, isn't she?"

Zeng Zhihui nodded.

"How did you die?"

He paused for nearly ten seconds before he made an excuse and said, "Pneumonia, she has been suffering from bad lungs." ”

"But you don't think you ever had a death certificate from a vampire doctor."

"She left so suddenly that I couldn't make my son sad, so I found an ordinary human doctor to write a death certificate within a limited time."

Kan Yunshang grinned: "Yes, you talked about your son." ”

Zeng was speechless, she had already found his head, I was afraid that she had been exposed.

"I'm sorry, I'm going to take him."

He clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and stared at her eyes in a rage, asking her for a reason.

"It's obvious," she sneered, "but I don't have time to take care of your son yet, he's on his way back to Vampire Island, and he's healthy now." ”

He silently did not look back and did not speak.

"I hope you cooperate with my work, and you don't want to see your son die the same way as your wife."

The most terrible thing after the storm is to make a comeback, and what is even more terrifying is that the next one will be more deadly than the previous one.