Twenty-one, good and bad do not touch.
"Report, traces found, they are moving to the southeast."
"Southeast?"
After hearing the report, Zhang Tingwei, who was in charge of chasing the monkeys, opened the map in his laptop and determined the location of the monkeys based on the information provided by his subordinates.
But he also discovered that the three men did not leave in any kind of conventional way, but moved in an ultra-strange route.
"How did you find them?"
"The shepherd's flute is locked by the animal."
"Let the shepherd flute come over for a moment."
Soon, a tall, thin, pale man in his twenties, with a pale face and glasses, walked into the command car, and after saluting Zhang Tingwei, he sat next to him.
"How do they move?"
"I don't know, I can only roughly determine their location, the intelligence of the animals is not that high. They don't know exactly what kind of vehicle it is. ā
"Can you predict their destination?"
"Fujian, the specifics are unknown."
After listening to the report, Zhang Tingwei leaned on the stool and fell into deep thought, his face full of curiosity. My own organization is also well-known all over the world, and I have basically won all the battles with ******** in the past. But now, an A-class group was completely wiped out by such a group of inexplicable people.
You must know that the group that was destroyed at that time was still unhappy when it received such a task of rounding up the fourth-level enhancers in the district, and it was more than enough to let the B-level group do such a thing.
But after they were all wiped out, the organization didn't even know the motive and purpose of the target, and even now they didn't know who was on the other side.
"One group at the highest level, three A-level groups, three B-level groups and five C-level groups. Enough should be enough. Zhang Tingwei raised his head and looked at the middle-aged man who had been sitting in the command car: "What do you think of my deployment?" ā
"It's up to you."
The person he spoke to was the leader of the highest group. One of only four Level 6 psionics in the world, it can be said that his strength is beyond doubt.
"Don't you think I'm overdoing it and wasting resources?"
"The lion fights the rabbit, and he uses all his strength. From now on, you are my commander. ā
"Thank you for your support."
Zhang Tingwei, aged 26, holds a master's degree in law from East China University of Political Science and Law. Two years ago, he was selected as the executive secretary of an agency, a year and a half ago he became chief of staff, and a year ago he was already the executive director of the three agencies. The high position can already be said to be an existence that people of his age cannot hope for, because although he is still an ordinary lawyer on the surface, in fact, he has already enjoyed the treatment of the director of the department at the age of twenty-five.
If you don't know, you may think that his father is the head of a certain department, but in fact this is not the case, his father is just an ordinary salaryman who just retired last year. But as for why he was able to climb to such a position in such a short time, no one else knew except the person who promoted him.
But if someone digs into his data, they will actually find that this guy is a miracle. In the past two years, as long as it is under his staff and command, all the tasks have failed, and he is called the victorious general by the people in the institute, and the monsters in the entire institute may not like each other, and even the orders of their superiors are often disobeyed, but when it comes to Zhang Tingwei, who can do things and be a person, he can't help but give a thumbs up.
Therefore, even a powerful level 6 psionic person quietly breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that he was in charge, and simply handed over the authority of the commander-in-chief to this kid who looked stinky.
On the other hand, Zhang Tingwei also let out a long breath, with the big guys at level 6 to support him, the success rate of the mission can definitely be greatly improved. After all, there are already some discordant voices in his camp now, saying that there are more than twenty people in just three people, and even asking the highest team to be dispatched.
But he didn't think so, and while surveying the scene of the exterminated team, he found something strange. For example, Chen Jiapei has no trace of a fight except for the hole made by his own pistol on his forehead, chasing this little girl who is more cunning than a fox and can't catch it at all is killed by a single blow, the meteorite seems to have been smashed by someone defenselessly, and there are only two wounds on Chasing Feng's body, and he was passed by someone at his speed? And the most wronged of all dead ethereals, the shadow warrior who hung like a piece of bacon on the roof after their arrival.
You must know that Chen Jiapei is level 5, and on the rainstorm day that is most beneficial to him, he was shot in the head at home, which is something that even any level 6 psionic can't do.
And at this moment, in a basement in Taipei, there is a handsome cool man in his twenties dressed very punk, who is also studying the photos of the demise of Chen Jiapei's team.
"That's funny, Akon." He turned his head and smiled at the big brother next to him who was constantly operating the computer to invade the database, and said, "I was actually killed by an A-class team." Can you guess who it is? ā
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"No, no, it's okay a few years ago. A few years ago, Mr. Chen almost wiped them out, except for the old guy, who didn't die, everyone else died. It's only been a few years, it can't be so fast, and they are old friends with the other side, how can they destroy a precious A-class team. ā
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"Hey...... Don't be so stubborn, I've made it clear to you. What else do you want, you have to say U, is there any evidence? We're intelligence sellers, so we can't talk nonsense. ā
Just as the man named Akon was about to retrieve the information he had obtained, his computer suddenly flashed a few times, and all the information in it was deleted in an instant. Then a voice came out of the headphones: "Next time, check things randomly, your Monster Hunter archives will be gone." ā
"Oh...... Trouble! My 6,000 hours of barbecue! Akon let out a rare scream: "Who are you?" ā
"Just call me the Red Scarf."
Although Xiaohong deleted all their information, she had already prepared a copy before. Of course, this part of the thing naturally fell into the ears of the monkey who was sitting on a lumber truck and driving to another city.
The village road is very stable, the hay in the gap is soft and dry, and the rain cloth is full of the fragrance of the grass and trees, except for not smoking or cooking hot pot, the rest is quite comfortable.
"Mr. Chen, check."
Jian Gang and Ye Fei were alone, leaning on his shoulder, they had already slept soundly, the journey was still long, at least ten hours, and they would not be able to reach Fujian until half past ten tomorrow morning. Obviously overloaded cars like this will definitely not go on the highway, and even the national highway will go around, although it will be a lot slower, but it is indeed the most suitable means of transportation for monkeys. After giving the driver a thousand dollars and concocting a beautiful elopement story, they had been cowering in the gap in the car for three hours.
"I'm looking up their data, it's exciting, this name is the ultimate encryption in the base camp, I'm setting the password, at least two hours. If you're bored, I'll sing you a song? ā
"Something is wrong, you are suddenly so good to me." The monkey scratched his chin: "Do you have something to ask me?" ā
"Bah, we are iron partners, how can we be nice to you."
"Damn, you're sick, give me a normal one."
"Do you think you're a slut?"
"Then you just have nothing to do with me?"
"Yes."
"Isn't that enough, don't help." The monkey decisively refused, as an artificial intelligence, Xiaohong's fart is too much, today like tomorrow, annoying, if you can refuse, you must refuse, otherwise you will be annoyed.
Xiaohong was not happy to see the monkey, it was called a broken thought, and the **** chattered endlessly. In short, it's the kind of tenacity that doesn't invade water and fire, and oil and salt don't enter, and I don't know what bullshit it has learned on the Internet during this time, even a monkey is a scoundrel who has been numb by it.
"Lao Tzu said that if you don't do it, you won't do it! You kind of give me another fart to try! ā
The monkey was also annoyed in the end: "Give me another word of nonsense, if I don't delete you, I'm your son!" ā
During this time of getting along, Xiaohong can be regarded as figuring out the path of the monkey, since he said so, then Bacheng really plans to do this, so ......
"Goodbye uncle, I'm out playing." Then there was no sound.
Although the first three sentences of talking to Xiaohong are useful, the monkey also accurately grasped some information points. For example, the whole world is actually paying attention to this place now. And who is that Mr. Chen? A person who can almost overturn an organization like U can't find a trace, only word of mouth?
Of course, now I can't take the time to check that guy, so I can only let Xiaohong collect it slowly, although it is not so perfect now, but it is already more powerful than the best hackers in the world.
As for the news I heard from the two people who claimed to be intelligence traffickers, except for Mr. Chen, everything else was rubbish......
"Xiaohong, go and delete those two people's monster hunter archives."
"Good Lat! But we seem to be being targeted. ā
"Nonsense, don't keep an eye on a fart."
"No, I mean being targeted by another group of people, the computers of the Central Special Service Office are infiltrated like a sieve, their movements are almost transparent, and I just found out that our whereabouts have been locked."
The monkey nodded: "Hard stubble this time?" ā
"Very hard, one in the superlative, three in the AB group, and five in the C class."
"Then use your tin head to calculate, what is the probability of us escaping?"
"Three percent."
"Destroy them all?"
"Zero-and-five thousandths."
The monkey smiled contemptuously: "I said 100%? ā
"It's not a good habit to brag, it's bad, really. If you're dead, you don't have DPS. ā
"Reach out to another group of people, test their reactions, and see what they're for." The monkey picked up a straw and put it in his mouth: "I want to eat it all." ā