Chapter Twenty-Nine: They Need a Little Help
Shangjing, Xingyan Special Zone. ◢ With * dream * small ◢.1a
A red-painted helicopter landed on the helipad behind the second office building of the Ministry of State Security, and Ye Huai, chief of the intelligence section of the Second Division of Chaoqing, who had been waiting for a long time not far away, took off his sunglasses and looked forward to it.
At this time, the wings had not stopped turning, but after the hatch opened, several figures walked out one after another.
The two leaders who walked in the front walked as usual in the loud noise, and they couldn't see the difference between ordinary and ordinary walking, but the two old and one young behind them unconsciously bent down and lowered their center of gravity after walking out of the cabin, staggering in the storm of wings.
After the group had walked a certain distance, the helicopter rose in altitude and flew away quickly.
Ye Huai looked at the target and greeted him diligently. His target was the oldest old man in the white beard, and the route of action on this mission was very tortuous, Yao Lao had proven his special abilities more than once in the course of the mission, and now this elderly qigong master was already known to everyone in the second place of Chaoqing.
Since the establishment of the Second Division of Super Feelings, the security authority of the Intelligence Department has been repeatedly improved, and Ye Huai has gone through most of the top secret files sealed after the dissolution of the First Division of Super Affairs, so he knows that this Yao Lao is the only remaining master in the Qigong world.
Judging from the archives left behind, there were really many qigong masters like Yao Lao who had special functions, but for some reason, almost all of them suddenly disappeared during the heyday of qigong.
The remaining "masters" who have no real skills are all bulls, ghosts, snakes, and gods who will be defeated in the future, and they are either charlatans who cheat money and sex, or they are Zhengzhi brokers who deliver news, and it is precisely because of this group of people who continue to be active in the front line of qigong propaganda and make waves, so it is logical that qigong was later nailed to the label of "northwest goods", and since then it has become a shame that a generation does not want to recall.
Ye Huai stepped forward and shook hands with Yang Dazhuang, and then quickly jumped to the side of Yao Lao, not only with a serious and sincere attitude to ask for warmth, but also personally made an umbrella for the old comrade.
His thinking is very clear, the task of this trip was successfully completed, a total of five people returned, among which Yang Dazhuang is the consultant of the second department, he is his own person, there is no need to be polite, and there is no point in being polite with Yang Consultant, she does not eat this set. And Wen Yan is the main target of this mission, with Ye Huai's level, there is no need to deliberately show favor to her, not to mention that the place where he and Wen Yan talk should be the negotiation table, not the tarmac.
As for the other two foreigners, one is an overseas American who is over half a hundred years old, and the other is a child adopted by overseas Chinese in Cleveland, the former is murderous, and the latter has outstanding appearance, but in Ye Huai's eyes, it is nothing - which of the senior workers engaged in intelligence is not well-informed?
But Yao Lao is different, Yao Lao is a genuine qigong master, although Wen Yan standing next to Advisor Yang is also a superpower, and his combat power seems to be much stronger than Yao Lao, but in Ye Huai's opinion, Yao Lao's importance is higher than Wen Yan.
The reason is very simple, in the years that Yao Lao has been in Pingcheng Traditional Chinese Medicine Hall to see people and take medicine, the old cadres in Pingcheng have regarded Yao Lao as a guest, and often come to learn from him. From this point, it can be seen that Yao Lao is not a person who is arrogant and arrogant and neglects the powerful, so when his identity as a qigong master is confirmed, how many old cadres in Shangjing will come to learn from him?
Maybe it won't be long before Yao Lao's status will be higher than that of the second director, so it is even more important to seize the opportunity to close the relationship.
No matter what job you are in, as long as you want to climb up, it is not enough to do your job well.
Yang Dazhuang walked in front of the team, ignoring and hearing Ye Huai's actions. Only when the corner of his eye scraped over him did he show an expression that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
The group walked straight into the second office building of Guoan, and the electronic door was closed.
When it was turned on again, it was late at night.
After Yang Dazhuang and Wen Yan walked out of the door, they quickly changed from one after the other to walking side by side, and the striding meteor turned into a stroll. The wind is sparse in the middle of the night, and the stars are as cool as water. One of the two is short-haired and ear-length wearing a Mao suit, and the other is long-haired waist-length wearing a windbreaker, walking together not like the same sex, but like a couple walking at night.
“…… As an advisor to the Second Division, I assure you in persona that the Second Division will arrange a new identity for Liang Yan and Luo Jinyu, and will not deprive them of their personal liberty under the pretext of security - as long as your attitude remains the same. Yang Dazhuang said as he walked, "As for Yao Lao, the leaders hope that he can stay in Beijing and retire for the rest of his life." The National Security Council brought his family members to Beijing, and the organization's food, clothing, housing, transportation, and work were all arranged by the organization, and the eldest grandson of Yao Lao has obtained the qualification to be sent to Qingbei University as a graduate student. ”
Wen Yan nodded: "So, what do you need me to do?" ”
Yang Dazhuang's cool attitude made Yang Dazhuang smile happily, "They need you to do three things." ”
"First, cooperate with the biological science experts invited by the second department to carry out various research projects. The initial investment will not be too much, and a special national laboratory will be established after some gains. ”
"Second, you need to write down the ability you have mastered and the way and process of acquiring the ability, and the most basic requirement in terms of auditing is that non-professionals can also understand it, and the popular point is to write a book 'learn martial arts from scratch'."
"Third, you need to train a group of loyal and excellent talents. Including soldiers, armed police, and astronauts, you first take an instructor of the secret unit under the supervision of the second department. With the troika walking side by side and two days off a month, you have to be mentally prepared. Of course, there are also a lot of benefits. ”
Yang Dazhuang just translated the official language of the leaders of the second department into a simple and easy-to-understand vernacular, Wen Yan had long known that this was the result, but after careful consideration, it seemed to mean something else.
"You say, this is what they need me to do?" Wen Yan paused for a moment and asked in an accentuated tone, "They?" ”
As a special adviser to the Second Division, Yang Dazhuang said "they" instead of "we", which seems to be a misnomer.
"Well- you don't have any listening devices on you, I've got shields on me, and no one else can hear our little discussion." Yang Dazhuang's answer was very abrupt, the bull's head was not in the horse's mouth.
"Huh?" Wen Yan stopped.
"I know that Luo Jinyu and Ouyang Jie are both the Dominators of Tomorrow."...
In an instant, Yang Dazhuang suddenly crossed his arms, and his right hand, which had been smoothed out of his fist, was blocked in front of his chest. But almost completely contrary to her body language, her tone was calm, "-don't get excited, it's not fun to fight and kill." Even if you kill me, the worst result will be to lose your personal freedom, but you may not be able to succeed, well, there are snipers near the building. ”
Wen Yangai pinned a strand of long hair hanging down from the side of his face behind his ear and lowered his palm. Her eyes were bright and sharp, staring at Yang Dazhuang, who was tense all over, with an expressionless face and a flat expression, waiting for the following.
"The second place is not aware of the existence of the Tomorrow's Dominator for the time being, but it is only a matter of time before I find out, I will help cover it up as much as possible and strive for more free time and growth space for Luo Jinyu."
"Conditions?"
Yang Dazhuang smiled again, obviously liking Wen Yan's straightforwardness. She lowered her hand, her tone unrecognizable whether it was ridicule or regret. "Almost all the Tomorrow's Rulers I know think they have a treasure in their possession and a destiny. …… They feel that they are born noble and are children of luck, so they should lead the trend of the times, and even dominate the future of the country, the nation and the world. But history has shown us that many of the Dominators of Tomorrow are, "she shrugged," she shrugged...... Idiots of good luck. ”
"I think they need a little help."