Chapter Twenty-Three: Tell You a Real Inspectorate
The procuratorate's conference room couldn't help but fall into a somewhat awkward silence, no one thought that Lord Fantisi's first appearance in the Supervision Yuan would be such a situation, which was completely inconsistent with the atmosphere of the Supervision Yuan, and after a while, someone finally couldn't help laughing.
Fan Xian smiled, clasped his hands into fists, and walked inside, there were seven powerful people here, he only knew Yan Ruohai alone. The rest of the people are very face-to-face, but fortunately, Mr. Fei Jie has been by his side today, otherwise he is really a little afraid to face the entire Qingguo alone, or the most terrifying secret agents today.
At the end of the long table, there was an old man sitting in a wheelchair, his eyes cold, but looking at him very gently. Fan Xian sighed in his heart for no reason, and slowly walked forward. He had already recognized the other party, after all, he had seen him when he first came to this world for sixteen years, and in the past sixteen years, the old lame's face did not seem to have changed.
Chen Pingping looked at this young boy who was getting closer and closer to her, and a very strange and satisfied look appeared on her face. Fan Xian had already walked to his side, Chen Pingping opened her arms and said softly, "Child, come here." ”
Fan Xian slowly lowered his body, gently rested his head on the old man's shoulder, threw his body into the other party's not broad chest, and hugged it gently.
Chen Pingping was very thin, and the physical contact between the two was a little gentle, but Fan Xian felt very warm.
The old and the young hugged like this, as if the secret agents of Qingguo around them did not exist, and they were allowed to be presumptuous at this time. After a long time, the two slowly separated, and Fan Xian saluted very respectfully: "I finally see you." ”
Chen Pingping suddenly let out two extremely sharp laughs, and she looked extremely happy in her laughter.
Except for Fei Jie, the seven secret agents who didn't know the inside story were politely silent, but deep down they were shocked, and no one knew what kind of relationship this Tiji-sama had with the dean-sama, who had always lived in isolation.
Today is the first day that Fan Xian officially entered the Supervision Yuan as a priest. So the members of the Eight Divisions are waiting here. After a brief self-introduction, Fan Xian quietly sat on the chair on Chen Pingping's left, while Fei Jie sat on Chen Pingping's right.
"He is Fan Xian. Chen Pingping looked at her subordinates and said softly: "In the future, the director of the Supervision Yuan, your colleagues, please support more." ”
When Dean Chen introduced the new recruits, he had never been so solemn as he is today. Never said so many words either. The seven leaders knew the weight of these words, stood up, and saluted Fan Xian formally, without saying anything more.
From the time Fei Jie began to teach Fan Xian when he was five years old, Fan Xian knew that some stories would definitely happen between himself and the secret service that he was afraid of today and avoided by the people, especially after knowing his mother's relationship with this courtyard, he knew that he would one day have some wonderful relationships with this courtyard.
When he was a child, he came from the mouth of Fei Jie. I already know the institutional setup and workflow of many Supervisory Yuans. After entering Beijing, he had many incidents, cooperated with the Supervision Yuan, and even independently formed a New Year's group outside the hospital. After listening to this explanation again today, I naturally have a deeper understanding of the Supervision Yuan.
The Supervision Yuan is a secret agency directly under His Majesty the Emperor, with powers outside the six ministries, and is not limited by the Qing Law, and only acts according to the Holy Decree. The following is divided into eight major departments, one of which is responsible for supervising the hundred officials in Beijing. There are many spies planted in various key departments, and they are the most important departments of the Supervision Yuan, and the former leader is Zhu Ge, who secretly fell to the eldest princess and has just been dead for a few months. The Second Division is responsible for the analysis and analysis of the intelligence of the various departments and the development of strategies for His Majesty and the military to make plans.
The three departments are the most cordial to Fan Xian, because his teacher Fei Jie has been the leader of the three departments before he retired, and the three departments are responsible for the development of drugs and all kinds of side weapons.
The four places are the departments of Yan Ruohai, which are responsible for the supervision of officials in various counties except Kyoto, as well as the investigation of related intelligence, and the scope of power is as far as the border, including the part of the city of Dongyi in the Northern Qi Dynasty, if it is only in terms of authority, it is the department with the most power except for one.
The five divisions of the Supervision Yuan have been stationed outside Beijing, established by His Majesty the Emperor himself, and are specifically responsible for protecting Chen Pingping's safety.
The Sixth Division is the least famous and the most terrifying department, and even Fan Xian has been in Beijing for so long, and he has not dealt with each other much, because the Sixth Division is specifically responsible for dealing with assassination matters, of course, in terms of aspects, the Sixth Division also has to protect the person designated by His Majesty.
The seventh department is specifically responsible for the torture of prisoners, which is a more professional existence than the thirteen yamen of the criminal department, and the inconspicuous cell leader that Fan Xian once saw in the prison of the Supervision Yuan is the former leader of the Seventh Foreign Force.
Eight places, eight places, Fan Xian wanted to laugh when he saw the middle-aged official, this is the department that he has dealt with the most in the Supervision Yuan, right?
After a brief introduction, these seven leaders of the Supervision Yuan don't need Fan Xian's self-introduction, because Fan Xian's resume is too clear, too clear, too glorious, and the whole Qingguo people know it, not to mention these seven secret agent leaders who are as treacherous as a fox, as ruthless as a wolf, and as fierce as a tiger.
Among the seven leaders, Fan Xian only knew Yan Ruohai alone, but he was more interested in the leaders of the six and three places, because during the introduction, the six leaders in charge of the assassination added a code before introducing themselves, Fan Xian was a little curious, where is the most powerful assassin in Qingguo?
As for the reason why he is curious about the leaders of the three places, it is because Fei Jie is bored next to him, this leader surnamed Leng is actually the first apprentice of Fei Jie's junior brother, so Fan Xian should call the other party Senior Brother.
After the meeting, the Leng boss of the three places and Yan Ruohai from all over the place stayed, Fan Xian and Senior Brother Leng came together and muttered for a while, when it came to the poison secret weapon or something, he couldn't help but have some eyebrows fluttering, Yan Ruohai watched from the side, a little creepy, and then remembered that this Lord Tisi was a closed disciple of Fei Lao, and he was also a little monster who grew up with poison, so it was better not to be too close in the future.
I was happy to see what the two said. Fei Jie frowned and said: "What kind of character is Sean, he has already calculated these things, I estimate that after the mission enters the Northern Qi, he will ask to stop at the Wudu River for a month, and under the protection of Beiqing, confirm that there is no residual poison in his body, and then go to Kyoto to change hostages." I can't even deserve this poison that can last for a month and attack at regular intervals, so what's the use of you two muttering for a long time?"
Fan Xian and the senior brother who met for the first time looked at each other, sighed gloomily, and said goodbye in defeat, knowing that what Fei Jie said was right.
Chen Pingping clapped her hands lightly, gathered the attention of the few people who were still in the room, and said softly: "This trip to Northern Qi has four tasks. ”
Fan Xian sat down and listened very carefully.
"First, ensure that Yan Bingyun returns to China safely and takes over a position. Second, kill Sean as soon as the capture is over and the agreement between the two countries is successful. Chen Pingping seemed to be saying a very homely thing, "Third, implement the Red Sleeves plan, the details of this plan, and there will be a case file for you later." Fourth, on the basis of completing the first three tasks, integrate the spy network of the Northern Qi side to ensure that there will be no lag in intelligence work due to Yan Bingyun's departure. ”
Four tasks, one is more difficult than the other, Fan Xian's face is relatively calm, but there is some faint excitement and uneasiness in his heart, Chen Pingping turned to Yan Ruohai expressionlessly and said: "You go and prepare the relevant rental materials, and then before Fan Xian leaves, you give him an explanation." ”
Yan Ruohai nodded, got up and left the room.
At this time, only Fan Xian, Chen Pingping and Fei Jie were "left" in the house. After a long silence, Chen Pingping's hands gently smoothed the wrinkles on the blanket on her knees, a smile appeared on her face, and she looked at Fan Xian and said, "I believe that when you see the name outside the hospital, you should know a lot of things. ”
"Uncle Wuzhu said something. Fan Xian smiled and looked at the lame old man in front of him, and a very complicated feeling surged in his heart, although a large part of his life was arranged by him, but I don't know why, Fan Xian couldn't afford that kind of resistance from ordinary people, but had a very strange trust, it seemed that the most terrifying official in Qingguo in front of him was worthy of his trust.
This is intuition, and Fan Xian has always believed and respected his intuition.
"Old Five?" Chen Pingping closed her eyes, frowned, seemed to be caught in some kind of memory, and suddenly said, "Is his memory better?"
Fan Xian said softly: "Maybe remember everything you should remember, and forget everything you don't want to remember." ”
Fei Jie coughed twice, glared at the student, and thought to himself that facing the dean, saying such mysterious words was really unnecessary and suspicious.