Bureau W.

As the top head of a huge organization, Xie Haidong has unparalleled power here. Although his office is not luxurious, the layout is also very exquisite, and everything is built to make people look extremely comfortable. Xie Haidong usually likes to be alone, so very few people will come in this office. Outside the office, there was a small reception room, where he met with the necessary people, and even his secretary could not enter his little world without his permission. What kind of secret is here, only he knows.

However, at this moment, on the comfortable back chair of Xie Haidong's desk, the old man with eyes like a torch was holding Erlang's legs, swinging slowly. The old man was wearing a long robe, and the wrinkles and folds on his face were also covered with spots of brown old age spots, plus that white hair, he looked so old, his Danfeng eyes revealed a complicated expression, looking at Xie Haidong, without saying a word.

The old man's eyes made people feel a chill. Xie Haidong stood opposite him like a thorn, and the cold air was coming at him. He wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead in embarrassment, and the sound of rapid breathing revealed the tension in his heart. The old man picked up a report on Xie Haidong's desktop, flipped through it casually, closed his eyes for a long time, and let out a long sigh.

"Failed again." The old man sighed, and then suddenly roared, "This is what you call foolproof!" The old man opened his eyes angrily and looked at Xie Haidong, and smashed the report in his hand at Xie Haidong, Xie Haidong didn't dare to dodge, and let the report fall on his face. It seems that this is not the first time Xie Haidong has been smashed, he doesn't even have the intention of subconsciously dodging, he is obviously familiar with the old man's light car.

"It's not a complete failure yet." Xie Haidong explained: "There are still people who come back alive, and we have one more chance. Xie Haidong was also very indignant in his heart, in fact, the main candidate was personally selected by this old guy, why did he put the black pot on top of his head when something happened?

"Opportunity? Hmph, the best opportunity has been missed! The Hidden City is the place with the smallest risk factor, and you have lost two batches of nearly 100 people! Elsewhere, do you have the ability to go in? When the old man said this, he sighed very much in his heart: "Even people like Zhou Dingxuan and Liu Wensheng are folded inside, what other candidates can come up with the table in the W Bureau?" Thinking of this, he said in his heart: "You mean that the living one is Gu Zhenting's son, what is it called?" The old man thought for a moment and said the name of Gu Fengchun's father. But at this point, we can be sure that they say that this person who is still alive is Gu Fengchun.

"It's Gu Fengchun. He was the only person alive during the expedition, and he was still in a coma, and doctors judged that he was in good health and believed that he would be able to wake up within a few days. Xie Haidong lowered his head and looked into the old man's eyes to show his confidence, "We can learn some changes from him, we will be more careful in the future, and besides, he can survive, which shows that the hidden city is not so terrifying, so it will not be so difficult for us to play the next move." ”

"Hmm." The old man replied with an expression on his face, then fell into deep thought, and said secretly in his heart: "This kid is quite capable, and it is really amazing to be able to come back alive there!" He thought for a while and then asked, "How is the investigation over there in Lop Nur?" ”

"Not much progress. Zhang Wenwen sent me a report yesterday, and they went this time, but they did not get anything, and they are going to return next week. Xie Haidong's head was lowered. After Gu Fengchun and his entourage went to western Sichuan, his father Gu Zhenting and Colonel Zhang, who had recovered about the same health, led a small expedition team to inspect again, but the harvest was not large. He is currently preparing to return to his hometown.

"Bastard thing." The old man scolded hatefully. "It's all a bunch of rice buckets!" The old man didn't seem to be relieved, and slammed his fist on Xie Haidong's sandalwood table. Everything on the table shook a little.

"Yes, yes." Xie Haidong cried with a sad face, the recent series of work has not been smooth, except for heavy casualties, but there is no progress. Looking at the old man's angry appearance, he had a dead heart.

"Reassemble my team in the near future, I have new tasks for you at any time." The old man's anger decreased slightly, and he smiled gloomily and said, "Is there a problem?" ”

Xie Haidong looked helpless, and said with little confidence: "Our A guard has suffered heavy losses, I'm afraid, I'm afraid it's ......" After several major changes, the elite special forces in Bureau W have lost a lot, especially even a rare super elite like Ye Ya doesn't know what to do, and it is really difficult to form an efficient team in the short term.

"Three months!" The old man silently calculated in his heart, thought for a while and said: "I will figure out the affairs of the expedition team myself, I will send my own people out, and you can send me a few professionals over when the time comes" The old man was worried that Xie Haidong would mess with his good deeds again, so he wanted to do it himself.

"Okay." Xie Haidong held his head high, he knew that the hurdle in front of him had finally passed. He is convinced that the power of the old man will definitely not be worse than the personnel in the W Bureau.

"Tick Bell ......" The phone in the office rang. Xie Haidong looked at the old man sitting in his place with a sad face, not knowing whether to reach out and answer the phone.

The old man nodded, and Xie Haidong picked up the phone. There are not many such calls that can be made directly to his office, and they are usually taken care of by Xie Haidongguan.

"Hey, I'm Xie Haidong. Xie Haidong's voice returned to its former majesty.

"Director Xie, this is the Pathology Hospital, Gu Fengchun has woken up." A slightly old and loud voice over there made Xie Haidong's heart feel excited.

"Okay, I'll be right over." After Xie Haidong finished speaking, he hung up the phone and said excitedly to the old man: "Gu Fengchun woke up, do you want to go and see ......?"

"Let's go, let's go and have a look." The old man's face was not angry, and he said indifferently. But Xie Haidong knew that this old man, who seemed to care about nothing, was more anxious than himself. Gu Fengchun has become the last clue for them to track down the accident of this expedition. If you want to know what happened in the hidden city, except for Gu Fengchun who was lying in the hospital bed, everyone else was alive and dead, which made Xie Haidong have a headache. The military also came to look for someone again and again, and it was said that their Major Chen Si was also missing in this accident, hoping to get information about Chen Si from Gu Fengchun's mouth. And Xie Haidong tried his best to refuse the military's request, saying that Gu Fengchun was seriously injured and dying, and there was no way to get any news from him. The military did not believe his statement, and began to ask to take Gu Fengchun to the military's affiliated hospital for treatment, Xie Haidong of course refused to live or die, and in the end, the military sent several first-class doctors to assist in treatment; Xie Haidong couldn't refuse, so he had to arrange the doctor sent by the military to be on duty in Gu Fengchun's ward.

Gu Fengchun didn't know all this, because of him, the relationship between the military and the W Bureau fell to an all-time low. The two sides understood that they were not concerned about Gu Fengchun, but about the things that Gu Fengchun experienced.