Crazy, you call it a prosecutor

After listening to Cha Minxiu’s instructions.

Qian Dekui said again: "Director, do you have any other instructions?"

Cha Minxiu thought about it and couldn't let me take the blame alone.

"Just listen to what I'm going to say next, but don't say it out loud!"

As soon as this word comes out.

Qian Dekui and Li Zhe looked at each other.

Cha Minxiu said: "To tell you the truth, the task was assigned by Vice President Huang."

"The mole the second team encountered is of a very high level. You must be careful and careful."

"The other guy named 'Han Dong' has top-secret information from the north."

"You are the elites selected by the Shield Kite Project. I hope you can complete the mission as soon as possible."

"Every night, there will be unpredictable risks. For the peninsula, it all depends on the two of us!"

The voice fell.

Qian Dekui and Li Zhe looked serious, raised their hands and saluted: "Don't worry, Director, we will definitely find Han Dong's whereabouts within a week!"

Look at the two people looking serious.

Cha Minxiu nodded with satisfaction.

"Very well, I'll leave this to you. Be careful!"

Qian Dekui said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, Director, let's take the first step!"

Cha Minxiu waved his hand.

"Well, let's go!"

Qian Dekui and Li Zhe bowed again and turned to leave without looking back.
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the other side.

Qian Dekui and Li Zhe had just walked out of the office, and their expressions instantly returned to normal.

Qian Dekui stuffed the paper ball into his pocket and said immediately: "Follow me!"

Li Zhe followed closely behind without saying a word.

It didn't take a while.

Office of the Sixth Class Principal.

Go into the room.

Qian Dekui made a gesture.

Li Zhe understood.

The two of them talked nonsense while walking around the office to check whether anyone had installed hidden cameras or bugs.

As former aces of the National Intelligence Service, they have long regarded caution as instinct.

Especially when receiving a mission from Cha Min-soo, which involves senior officials of the National Intelligence Service, no matter how cautious you are, you cannot be too careful.

10 minute later.

Qian Dekui and Li Zhe searched the room inside and outside, but found no cameras or bugs.

This made the two of them breathe a sigh of relief.

Qian Dekui pointed to the sofa.

"Xiao Zhe, sit down and talk."

Li Zhe nodded and sat down on the sofa.

Qian Dekui followed closely behind.

Just sat down.

Qian Deokyu opened his mouth and asked: "What do you think about what Director Cha said?"

Li Zhe, who had been holding back his words, said six words.

"Half true, half false!"

This is similar to Qian Dekui's thoughts.

He also speculated that Cha Minxiu's words may be true or false, and false may be true.

thought here.

Qian Dekui asked again: "Which ones do you think are true and which ones are false?"

face inquiries.

Li Zhe thought for a moment and said: "It must be true to find Han Dong, but it is false to involve a mole."

Having said that, he paused.

"I guess the real target of Dean Huang and Director Che is a certain senior executive."

"And we are just pawns in the struggle from above."

Li Zhe's face became increasingly ugly. It was always unpleasant to be used as a pawn.

Qian Dekui nodded thoughtfully: "You are right!"

"What Chief Cha asked us to do may very well involve a fight among the upper echelons."

talking and talking.

Qian Dekui looked at Li Zhe with excitement.

"But this is an opportunity!"

"If we can complete the tasks of Dean Huang and Director Cha, we won't have to hang around primary school students and mops all day long."

"After the mission is completed, we can return to our original position and even regain everything we lost!"

Some encouragement.

Li Zhe had to admit that it was indeed exciting.

But he has concerns.

"Instructor, I understand everything you said, but when it comes to high-level battles, we two little ants will be shattered to pieces if we are not careful!"

Hear this.

Qian Dekui kept silent.

Because what Li Zhe said is right.

Dun Yuan, the former ace secret team leader, banned it when he said it would be banned. He had no power to fight back against the senior officials of the National Intelligence Service.

Even though this mission is supported by Huang Changshuo and Cha Minxiu.

However, based on Cheon Deok-kyu's understanding of Hwang Chang-suk and Cha Min-soo, once the mission fails, they will definitely throw the blame immediately without even thinking about it.

"Xiao Zhe, are we going to miss this time?"

This question stopped Li Zhe.

Now that Qian Dekui has taken over the task, if they do not complete it, the two of them will no longer have a foothold in the National Intelligence Agency.

the reason is simple.

No matter Huang Changshuo or Cha Minxiu, they will use any means to drive them out of the National Intelligence Agency.

What's more, they are participants in the Shield Kite Project and know too many secrets. It is almost impossible to completely escape from the National Intelligence Agency.

If you are not careful, you will be killed.

In an instant.

Countless thoughts came to Li Zhe's mind, but in the end there was only one outcome left. Completing the task was the only way out.

He looked at his subordinates and said nothing.

Qian Dekui said quietly: "Xiao Zhe, you have to understand that from the moment we stepped into the director's office, there was no way out."

"Now we have only one way to complete the mission."

"If the mission fails, the consequences"

The words are not finished, but the subtext is self-evident.

As an old man of the National Intelligence Agency, Chun Deokyu was very aware of the arrangements of the National Intelligence Agency for important intelligence personnel.

Even if he does not die, he will not be able to take a step outside Seoul in his life. He will only live under the surveillance of the National Intelligence Agency forever, which is equivalent to being trapped in disguise.

Living in confusion is not Qian Dekui's choice.

Qian Dekui once had the title of 'Devil Instructor'.

If the devil instructor wants to die, he must also die vigorously.

After listening to Qian Dekui's words.

Li Zhe fell into deep thought.

After a long time.

Li Zhe took a deep breath.

"Instructor, you are right, we cannot fail this mission!"

Qian Dekui smiled and hugged Li Zhe's shoulders excitedly.

"Xiao Zhe, with our two swords together, we will definitely find Han Dong's whereabouts within a week!"

Li Zhe forced a smile and said, "Instructor, what should we do next?"

Hear this.

Qian Dekui thought for a moment and said, "We must first find out Han Dong's background."

"I heard from the director before that Han Dong is the bodyguard of Ding Qing, the chairman of Kinmen Group."

"There is something special about this friend from the north. It is difficult for most people, including us, to associate spies with bodyguards."

Crackling, he said his thoughts again.

"Xiao Zhe, do you have anything to add?"

Li Zhe replied: "Instructor, don't you think the name Kinmen Group is familiar to you?"

Qian Dekui frowned lightly, his brain suddenly spinning at high speed.

A moment of effort.

A memory that had been sealed for a long time appeared in Qian Dekui's mind.

"I remember, the Kinmen Group seems to be a company established by Seok Dongchu, the former chairman of the Kinmen faction, the number one gangster in Seoul!"

Li Zhe nodded.

"Instructor, the Kinmen sect has a history of decades in Seoul. It is difficult to deal with it!"

Qian Dekui frowned and said, "No way? Even if the Kinmen sect makes trouble again, they don't dare to have any contact with the north!"

Li Zhe shook his head.

"Who can tell me clearly? Just in case, I think it is necessary to check Ding Qing first!"

What the subordinate said makes sense.

Qian Dekui hesitated for a moment and said, "Okay, I'll leave the information on Han Dong and Ding Qing to you for investigation."

"I'm in charge of the action team that recently went out into the field!"

Li Zhe looked serious.

"understand!"

Qian Dekui warned again.

"Be careful with your disguise and don't let the intelligence dealer discover your identity."

"If the secret is revealed"

As he spoke, Qian Dekui made a gesture of wiping his neck.

Li Zhe's face looked ferocious, and a murderous intent flashed deep in his eyes.

"I know what to do!" As a former ace agent of the secret organization Shield Kite Project code-named 'Dun Kite', more than two digits of people died at his hands.

To Li Zhe, killing an intelligence businessman was like stepping on an ant.

Qian Dekui smiled.

"I don't worry about you doing things, just do it!"

However, Li Zhe didn't move.

see.

Qian Dekui asked: "Is there anything else?"

Li Zhe curled his lips.

"Instructor, you forgot to treat me to dinner, and what about the funds to find an intelligence agent?"

Qian Dekui slapped his head. He was so excited that he forgot about it.

"You just know how to eat, I will take care of the expenses!"

This time Qian Dekui was willing to go all out and use his own money to complete the task.

Li Zhe smiled slightly.

"Thank you, Instructor!"

Qian Dekui rolled his eyes. The boy in front of him was taking advantage of him and still acted like a good boy.

"Okay, you starved to death and reincarnated, let's go eat!"
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1:35 PM.

Near the National Intelligence Agency.

Inside a self-service bank.

Qian Dekui handed Li Zhe a thick envelope stamped with Peninsula Bank with a pained look on his face.

"There are 500 million in it. You kid, save some money and remember to issue an invoice. I'm going to ask the director for reimbursement!"

Like a sneaky fox, Li Zhe put the envelope in his arms, waved his hand and left without taking away a single cloud.

Looking at the back of his subordinate.

Qian Dekui's eyes gradually became sharper, like a sharp sword ready to stab out at any time.

The two people have to find Han Dong who was hidden by their colleagues within seven days. For most important people, it is an impossible task.

Fortunately, Cha Minxiu did not block all the doors, otherwise Qian Deokyu would not dare to take on this task easily.
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14:08 PM.

NIS.

National Security Agency.

Office of the Sixth Class Principal.

Qian Dekui sat on the chair, took out the crumpled up waste paper from his pocket, and then unfolded it carefully.

Above is a line of account and password.

Qian Dekui used the mouse to open the National Intelligence Agency LAN database web page and filled in the account and password.

Ding!
A soft sound.

Database login successful.

Qian Dekui began to quickly check the number of recent domestic operations team field trips.

The overseas operations team was not within Qian Dekui's consideration.

Cha Minxiu has made it very clear before that the opponent Huang Changshuo wants to punish must be a high-level official of the National Intelligence Service, and his level is not low.

The reason why the overseas operations team is no longer within the scope of Qian Deokkui's investigation is actually very simple.

The overseas action teams are basically not in the country, and each action team is classified as an A-level confidential object within the National Intelligence Agency.

Even Cha Minxiu, the current director of the National Security Agency, does not have the authority to call on overseas operations teams.

Only two people in the entire National Intelligence Agency can view the information of the overseas operations team.

The first is Park Lidong, the new director of the National Intelligence Service.

The second is another vice president who is responsible for overseas intelligence.

It is impossible to use overseas action teams to arrest people domestically, so only domestic action teams are left.

This is exactly within Cha Min-soo’s purview.

Although we still can't find the domestic action teams that perform special tasks, we can at least know that those domestic action teams are out in the field.

This will reduce the scope a lot.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Qian Dekui writes and draws on a piece of white paper.

When the tip of his pen stopped.

Qian Dekui picked up the paper full of words and kept everything in mind.

I do not know how long it has been.

Qian Dekui finally remembered what was written on the white paper, and then took out a lighter from his pocket and lit the paper full of words.

As the white paper turns to ashes.

The flame reflected in Qian Dekui's pupils slowly extinguished.

After an afternoon of comparison.

Qian Dekui selected ten targets.

The content of five of the target tasks is not visible, and the location is not even mentioned.

But this is not difficult for Qian Dekui.

The circle of the National Intelligence Service is not large.

Qian Dekui is an old man. As long as he knows who the leader of the action team is, he can find out his whereabouts through various means.
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the other side.

Dalin Cave.

Huaxia City.

18:33 in the evening.

A black car was parked on the side of the street.

A man wearing sunglasses and a mask opened the door and stepped out.

The man ignored the Chinese signs on both sides and went straight to his goal.

Go through the restaurants.

The man came to a dark back alley.

The alley is relatively dark.

The man pulled down his sunglasses to reveal a pair of bright eyes.

This person is Li Zhe in disguise.

There are three centers of intensive foreign intelligence operations in Seoul.

The first one is Longshan District, where not only a large number of foreigners gather, but also embassies from various countries.

The second Gangnam District (Seocho District) is a favorite place for corporate spies to visit.

The third Yongdengpu District, Dalin Cave, is a place where dragons and snakes are mixed, and a large number of spies and intelligence traders from Southeast Asia gather here.

Everyone looks similar, and as long as they are fluent in Chinese, it is very easy to pretend to be Chinese.

And if something goes wrong, the blame can be placed on China.

Believe it or not, I am speaking Chinese.

Western intelligence traders are not keen on collecting information on Seoul's local gangs.

Southeast Asian intelligence merchants are different. As long as they can make money, they will sell any intelligence.

Li Zhe was walking in a dark back alley when a beam of light suddenly appeared.

Two carefree men in plaid shirts stood under the street lamp.

Li Zhe came to them calmly.

"I want to see Chai Ba!"

The two of them looked Li Zhe up and down.

"Take off your sunglasses and mask!"

Li Zhe shook his head and said: "Tell Cai Ba that an old friend is here and help me ask if the gunshot wound on his right shoulder still hurts!"

Hear this.

The two gangsters on guard duty suddenly became alert, but they did not dare to say any more nonsense.

By street lights.

Gangster A took a deep look at Li Zhe in disguise.

"Wait!"

After saying that, he turned around and ran into the dark alley.

It didn't take long.

The sound of mahjong was heard.

Gangster A quickly ran into the mahjong parlor and headed towards the back compartment.
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Mahjong parlor.

Inside the box.

A dark-skinned Southeast Asian happened to touch a white board.

He is the intelligence businessman Cai Ba that Li Zhe is looking for.

Snapped!
Caiba suddenly threw the whiteboard on the table and laughed excitedly.

"Hahaha, thirteen, confused!"

At this time.

Dangdang.
There was a knock on the door.

Gangster A pushed open the door and walked quickly to his boss's ear.

"President, someone outside wants to see you!"

I have just messed up the biggest card of my life, and I am getting excited about guessing.

"who?"

Gangster A shook his head and said, "I don't know him, but he asked me to ask you if the gunshot wound on your right shoulder still hurts!"

The voice just fell.

Cai Ba was stunned on the spot.

"Tell me again, what did that person say?"

Gangster A repeated.

Cai Ba frowned and then pushed the card in his hand.

"No fight, I have something to do, you call someone else!"

Cai Ba stood up and ordered Gangster A: "I just fooled Thirteen Yao, collect the money and then let them go!"

Done.

Chaiba turned around and hurriedly walked out the door.

As he walked, he touched the wound on his right shoulder, as if he had returned to a night five years ago.

It was that shot that changed the fate of Chaiba, and it took root in Huaxia Chengcai ever since.

Similarly, every time it is windy or rainy, the injured area will be in excruciating pain.