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Chapter 1237 Plan B

"My name is not Shao Ying, nor am I a Southeast Asian Chinese. I am a special agent of the Military Intelligence Bureau. This time, I was ordered by Deputy Director Zuo of the Military Intelligence Bureau to infiltrate the Jinlan Society."

In the teahouse, when Miss Kong heard "Shao Ying"'s self-introduction, her anger was instantly ignited and her expression became extremely ferocious.

  Given the Kong family's status in the National Government, who would dare to deceive her? What exactly do those secret agents of the Military Control Commission want to do?

Without waiting for her to lose her temper, He Yijun spoke again, and what he said was like a basin of cold water poured on Miss Kong's head, making her calm down quickly.

"Whether you believe it or not, Miss Kong, after these days of interaction, I have already regarded you as a true friend. As a friend, there are some things I must tell you, even if it will violate discipline."

Faced with the explanation, Miss Kong snorted coldly and stared at He Yijun with her dead eyes, wanting to hear what the other party had to say.

If the other party doesn't give her a reasonable reason today, even if the man surnamed Zuo is her uncle's confidant, she will fight to the death with him.

He Yijun accurately grasped Miss Kong's psychological changes, and immediately took a few steps forward as planned, shortening the distance between the two.

"Ms. Kong, according to the Military Control Commission's investigation, it is clear that Sima Linglong is a spy. She used the Jinlan Society to gather intelligence and deceived everyone.

During the interrogation, Sima Linglong said a lot of unpleasant things, some of which involved you. After the Military Control Commission submitted the report, the relevant content spread. "

Having said that, He Yijun leaned close to Miss Kong's ear, who looked puzzled, and whispered a few words.

For a moment, Miss Kong Er's heart was filled with all kinds of emotions, including surprise, anger, and shame. Finally, the witch of the national government yelled.

"How ridiculous! This idiot!"

After scolding her, she looked at He Yijun suspiciously: "Is what you said true? Are you lying to me?"

Miss Kong, who had suffered a loss once, subconsciously became suspicious of the matter. She just had a bad temper, not stupid, at least that's what she thought.

He Yijun's face was heavy, and he sighed deeply: "Ms. Kong, if what I said was known to the police, at the very least, you will be put in solitary confinement, and at the worst, you will be punished by military law, but I don't want you to be kept in the dark."

Miss Kong was slightly moved. She knew that the discipline of the Military Control Commission was strict, and the other party was indeed taking a great risk by doing this.

She thought quickly for a moment and asked two more questions. One was He Yijun's real name, and the other was how to verify this matter.

He Yijun told her name truthfully and revealed that the recording of the interrogation was in the Military Control Commission. If Miss Kong Er did not believe it, she could retrieve the recording at any time.

Miss Kong Er thought of the strange reactions of those people before and no longer doubted the truth of this matter. Realizing that she had lost face in front of the people of Shancheng, she grabbed the car keys on the table and ran out.

  The roar of the engine sounded outside the teahouse and gradually faded away. He Yijun walked to the door and gestured in a certain direction.
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At No. 29 Luojiawan, in an office at the Military Control Commission headquarters, Zuo Zhong and Gu Qi sat on either side of the sofa, drinking tea and discussing Plan B.

"Deputy Commander, why do you want to provoke Miss Kong Er in order to deal with Sima Linglong?"

Gu Qi picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea for Zuo Zhong. He said with some worry, "If the Madam knew about this, we would be in trouble. Let's forget about it this time. We can find another opportunity to take revenge on Sima Linglong later."

Although he was not clear about Plan B and did not participate in its formulation, Gucci still consciously stood on the same front with Zuo Zhong, and used the word "we" just right.

Zuo Zhong raised the teacup and smelled it. A fresh fragrance filled his nose. He gently blew away the foam and hot air on the water surface and spoke slowly.

"Sima Linglong will be leaving for America soon. North America is vast and sparsely populated, so it will be difficult to find her then. We only have this one chance, and we must seize it.

Don't worry, as long as the plan goes well, the lady won't blame you or me, and I've already found a scapegoat, Lao Gu, just wait and watch."

After saying that, Zuo Chong took a sip of hot tea. The emerald green tea entered his mouth, and the sweet taste was endless.

Gucci nodded slightly. If there was a scapegoat in front, he could give it a try. Then he curiously asked about the specific content of Plan B.

Hearing the question from his old partner, Zuo Zhong smiled slightly and did not answer directly. He put down his teacup and asked an irrelevant question.

"Old Gu, do you know how to irritate someone?"

Gucci was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and gave an answer after careful consideration, which was nothing more than creating conflicts and verbal attacks.

"Well, that's good, but not comprehensive." Zuo Dian nodded, stood up, walked to the window and said with his hands behind his back.

"Actually, this is a psychological problem. There are many factors that affect emotions, including environment, communication, and body language. What you are talking about belongs to the third type.

Taking the environment as an example, continuous or sudden noise, too cold or too hot temperature, crowded or small space can all cause stress and anxiety, causing irritability and anger.

Noise, temperature, space.

Gucci kept these three points firmly in mind and compared them with the actual situation, and found that it was true. The environment is indeed an important means of influencing emotions.

On a road in the mountain city.

The traffic of horse-drawn carriages, donkey-drawn carts, cars, and rickshaws blocked the road, and the sound of horns and curses continued. The drivers and drivers shouted and cursed loudly in front of them. Miss Kong Er sat in a car that was blocked in front, behind, and on both sides. She held the steering wheel with both hands, listened to the noise in her ears, and her chest rose and fell more and more violently.

"Drip drip!"

Finally, her emotions reached the breaking point. She slammed her palm hard on the horn button and joined the horn-honking team.

So many vehicles and pedestrians gathered on the narrow road, and the howling cold wind was blocked by the mountains and buildings, which caused the local temperature in the city to slowly rise.

Under the warm winter sun, the sunlight shone into the car through the windshield. Sweat soon appeared on Miss Kong's forehead and her mood became more and more irritable.

Wu Jingzhong, who was standing on a distant rooftop, put down his binoculars and ordered his agents: "Begin the second step, prepare to drop."

A moment later, several newsboys appeared on the roadside. They took advantage of every opportunity to sell newspapers to drivers and passengers. The newspapers included both major newspapers such as the Ta Kung Pao and privately printed tabloids.

the other side.

Zuo Zhong in the Military Control Office turned around and held up three fingers: "There are also three ways to anger someone in communication. Specifically, they are interruption, belittling, provocation, and the coordination of the three.

Constantly interrupting someone, using derogatory or sarcastic language, or intentionally being provocative or challenging their views or values ​​can make people feel uncomfortable.

By extension, words can also play a similar role, and the more public a person is, the more sensitive they are to such things. Face issues are sometimes more important than right or wrong. "

Gucci thought for a while and put himself into these three situations. When he thought about being interrupted, ridiculed and provoked while speaking, he suddenly felt angry.

on the car.

Miss Kong wiped the sweat from her forehead, but still felt a little breathless, so she simply rolled down the window. A faint cool breeze blew into the car, taking away some of her irritability.

Besides the cold wind and the stench of mules and horses, what blew into the car was also the cries of newsboys. Miss Kong didn't pay much attention to it at first, but after hearing a few cries, her expression suddenly changed.

"Jinlan Society is involved in espionage, Miss Kong"

The newsboy walked past the car holding a tabloid, and his voice was clearly heard in the carriage. Miss Kong reached out and snatched the newspaper from the boy's hand, looked down, and immediately became furious.

"Ms. Kong was deceived and fell into a shocking scam"

"Three-legged Cat's Gun Skills, the Kong Family's Shame"

Miss Kong Er was furious after just one look at the headline. Her own scandal was actually printed in the newspaper. How could she, who was very proud of herself, tolerate this? In a rage, she pulled out her pistol and pulled the trigger at the sky.

"boom……"

Several gunshots rang out on the streets of the mountain city, and all around fell silent. Everyone stood there in a daze, as if they were under a spell.

A few seconds later, pedestrians who had reacted began to run for their lives, and rickshaw drivers and drivers drove their vehicles to escape without thinking twice. Miraculously, the road was restored to normalcy.

Seeing this, Miss Kong Er, with red eyes, stepped on the accelerator, drove the car recklessly through the city, and quickly drove towards Luojia Bay.

As she gradually approached the Military Control Commission headquarters, Zuo Zhong began to explain to Gu Qi the impact of body language on emotions.

"In some cases, eye contact can also be seen as aggression because eye contact plays an important role in social interactions and is a very intuitive way to express emotions.

If Miss Kong Er knew that Sima Linglong called her a stupid woman, and she happened to meet acquaintances in the teahouse, what do you think Miss Kong would think when faced with these people's evasive looks? "

After Zuo Zhong finished speaking, he asked Gu Qi a question and then raised his hand to look at the time on his watch. If everything went well, the guests would be arriving soon.

Gu Qi finally figured out the so-called Plan B. The deputy director wanted to anger Miss Kong Er by manipulating her emotions, and use this royal relative to get rid of Sima Linglong.

This is indeed a good idea. The National Government needs the help of the Americans. The Military Control Commission cannot take action against Sima Linglong, but Miss Kong can.

The other party is the lady's relative, and the Kong family has been in charge of the national government's finances for many years. They have considerable influence among high-level officials of various countries. Even the R Party has to give them some face.

Besides, Miss Kong killed Sima Linglong, which was a "personal vendetta" and had nothing to do with official business, so the Americans would not make a big fuss about it.

In the final analysis, everything the R Party does is for profit. Compared with the Kong family who holds the financial power of the national government, the life and death of a foreign spy is not important. This is the bloody real politics.

  But who is the scapegoat?

Ordinary people cannot withstand the anger of the Kong family. If they just find someone to take the blame, it will be easy to get burned, and then Plan B will be meaningless.

Facing this question, Zuo Zhong slowly opened the curtains and raised his chin towards the downstairs: "Look, the scapegoat is here."

Gu Qi stood on tiptoe in front of the window. Outside the window, the chief secretary Li Qiwu was riding a broken bicycle into the compound.