Living with the Teacher: The Merry Student

To be precise, this place is more like an office space.Desk, computer, sofa, printer, LCD TV are all available.And McWire was sitting on a boss chair at this time, facing the LCD TV screen, not knowing what to look at.At this time, Zhuo Yifan's position was just behind him, which was why Mike Weir didn't find him immediately.And then Zhuo Yifan would be even less likely to let Mike Will find himself.

Under the cover of a combination desk, Zhuo Yifan came directly behind McWeir with his waist bent, only a table away from him.

Zhuo Yifan was not in a hurry to do it.He was even more curious, McWire sent everyone away, and he was here alone, what exactly was he going to do?Maybe there will be unexpected gains just like in the car just now!He didn't forget that the other party was the head of the National Security Agency of the United States. This kind of person's head was full of the most important confidential news in the United States.To be able to obtain a little more information is something Zhuo Yifan could only wish for.

After waiting patiently for a while, Zhuo Yifan heard the sound of typing on the keyboard.It seems that the LCD TV should be connected to the computer.Mike Weir is using a computer at this time.Is he going to have a video call with the national security adviser?I remember that he ordered his subordinates like this before!

The content of the video call between the US National Security Advisor and the director of the National Security Agency must be very unusual.This also greatly aroused Zhuo Yifan's curiosity.He has an intuition that everything he wants to know can be answered during this call.

After waiting for a while, Zhuo Yifan heard Mike Will tinkering with something again.Taking a sneak peek, it turned out that the old guy was wearing headphones.Fortunately, my ears are sensitive enough, even if you wear headphones, I can still hear you, sir!

Zhuo Yifan didn't take it seriously in his heart, then he heard a man's low voice asking from McWire's earphones: "Old man, how are things going? I'm waiting for your answer here!"

McWire coughed lightly, and explained helplessly: "Sorry, Mr. Merlin, Zhuo Yifan is more difficult to deal with than you and I imagined. The main reason is his strength, which is really terrifying. I He knocked down most of the dozen or so masters brought tonight. It is simply impossible to bring him back directly. I think I have to find another way!"

"What? The mission failed?" The voice in the headset seemed a little surprised, with a hint of anger.

"I'm sorry Mr. Merlin, and I didn't want to mess things up, and I'm sorry for that!" McWill continued to explain.

"To put it bluntly, you are a waste. You messed up such a small matter. Or do you think I am so foolish, my Lord Director? Do you want me to expose all the good things you have done to the White House office Is it?" The voice in the earphones threatened in a strange way.

"No...Mr. Merlin, you can't do this. We are in the same boat now. Needless to say, I know that your dealing with Zhuo Yifan this time is not the intention of the higher authorities!" Mike Weir suddenly became anxious, and hurried Open your mouth and say.

"How can you be sure? Do you already know something?" The voice in the earphones suddenly became low.

"Yes. Some people will definitely suspect that the person who asked you to do this is from Rockefeller, but I don't think so. Am I right?" McWill said as if he had caught the other party's sore foot. His confidence was immediately sufficient.