Crazy, you call it a prosecutor

After half an hour.

Li Zhe came out of the shower, wiped his wet hair, came to the sofa and sat down.

Just sat down.

Li Zhe asked: "Instructor, have you discovered anything?"

heard.

Qian Dekui said as he handed the information in his hand to Li Zhe.

"See for yourself, there's nothing special about it."

"Especially Han Dong, I've gone through the information you found, and no matter from every aspect, you are an ordinary person."

"Although it is possible that the identity and background are forged by the North, some flaws can always be seen in the past."

"But I watched it over and over again, but I didn't feel that there was anything special about Han Dong and Ding Qing. Maybe they were disguised too well."

With a crackle, Qian Dekui explained his basic speculation about Ding Qing and Han Dong.

Li Zhe didn't say anything, but concentrated on reading the information about 'Han Dong' in his hand.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Li Zhe threw the information away.

"Instructor, you are right. Regardless of his identity, Han Dong is more like an ordinary person. I don't know why the director wanted to investigate a gangster!"

Hear this.

Qian Dekui rolled his eyes. If you ask me, who should I ask?

But the task was given by Cha Minxiu and Huang Changshuo, so there must be deep meaning in it.

"Xiao Zhe, it's getting late. I'll go back first and go to the National Intelligence Agency tomorrow morning. I have a task for you to complete!"

Li Zhe's eyes narrowed.

"understand!"

Qian Dekui no longer wasted time, stuffed Ding Qing and Han Dong's information back into the bag, and left with the file bag.
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Time flies fast.

The next day.

9:33 am.

NIS.

Secret Archives.

Office of the Chief.

Ju Jiuzhe's eyes were red and he sat behind his desk with a depressed expression.

Qian Dekui's words last night made him sleepless all night, and he didn't fall asleep until almost dawn.

The most taboo thing for people is to sleep half asleep.

Ju Jiuzhe couldn't help but yawned, and then a look of determination flashed in his eyes.

Whether he admits it or not, Qian Dekui saved his life.

If Qian Dekui hadn't blocked the gun, he wouldn't be alive now, let alone serve as the director of the confidential archives room.

thought here.

With a determined look in his eyes, Ju Jiuzhe picked up a stack of documents that had just been delivered and needed to be archived, stood up and left the office.

It didn't take a while.

After numerous checks, Ju Jiuche came to a bank-like vault.

After entering a series of complex passwords and verifying fingerprints and pupils, the door to the vault automatically popped open.

Ju Jiuzhe asked his subordinates to wait outside and walked into the huge vault alone.

The confidentiality level here is S-level at the National Intelligence Agency.

In the early days of the construction of the archives, the original intention was to avoid nuclear explosions. The entire vault was five meters thick in cement alone.

Not to mention that behind the cement, there is a [-] cm thick steel plate as a final insurance.

Every time mission files are stored in the confidential archives, only Gu Jiuzhe can enter.

Other members of the department can only wait outside.

And there are not many people in the entire department, only six people.

The classified archives are among the secrets of the National Intelligence Agency and are not connected to the outside world, including regional networks.

The archives room currently consists of paper archives and electronic archives.

As Gu Jiuzhe stepped into the confidential archives room, the lights above his head and under his feet automatically turned on.

Surrounded by dark alloy lockers.

Each locker has a separate password to prevent confidential files from being taken away all at once.

of course.

Since the establishment of the National Intelligence Agency, no one has been able to break into the archives unharmed.

But there are exceptions to everything.

The U.S. intelligence agencies have openly and openly taken away large quantities of files from the secret archives. The Korean Peninsula Government and the National Intelligence Service dare not speak out.

There is a computer in the center of the archives room.

Seriously speaking, as the times change, electronic archives are the general trend, and paper archives serve as a backup.

Otherwise, the time required to manually check the paper files stored in the confidential archives is simply despairing.

Ju Jiuzhe came to the computer and pretended to block the monitor in the corner by turning sideways.

After all, the classified archives are a top priority of the National Intelligence Service.

Therefore, the National Intelligence Agency installed monitors at the four corners of the vault to monitor every move in the archives indiscriminately.

Ju Jiuzhe woke up the system, entered his login account and password, and opened the independent database of the confidential archives room.

Gu Jiuzhe tried hard to recall the note that Qian Deokyu gave him last night, and entered the action group of the number poster into it.

Soon rows of letters appeared on the computer screen.

Ju Jiuzhe did not write it down with a pen, as that would only cause trouble for himself.

Besides, Gu Jiuzhe is quite confident in his memory.

after an hour.

Gu Jiuzhe wrote down the list of field teams selected by Qian Dekui.

But memory is time-sensitive.

Ju Jiuzhe shut down his computer and quickly returned to his office.

Before my memory becomes blurry,

Ju Jiuzhe wrote down the general information about the ten field teams, but it took too long, and some of his memories were still gradually blurred.

even so.I also wrote down information about ten field teams.

Ju Jiuzhe glanced at the newspaper in his hand that recorded the secrets of the National Intelligence Agency, thought for a moment, picked up his mobile phone and dialed the number.

Ten seconds later, the call was connected.

A slightly anxious voice came out.

"Jiuzhe!"

Ju Jiuzhe said calmly: "Are you free at noon? You treated me last night, and today it's my turn!"

The word 'treat' is very strong.

Qian Dekui understood.

"No problem, you ate too much last night, I must come back with a good meal today!"

Ju Jiuzhe said calmly: "Okay, it's settled. Wait for me at the entrance of the National Intelligence Agency at [-] noon today!"

Qian Dekui nodded.

"No problem, see you at noon!"

The two chatted for a few more words before ending the call.
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the other side.

National Security Agency.

Six lessons.

Headmaster's Office.

Qian Dekui put down his phone with an excited smile on his face.

With Ju Jiuzhe's help, it was only a matter of time before he could find Han Dong's whereabouts.
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11:55pm.

NIS.

at the entrance.

Ju Jiuzhe saw Qian Deokyu who had been waiting for a long time from a distance.

Followed by.

Ju Jiuzhe ran towards Qian Deokyu with excitement on his face and gave him a passionate hug.

The important officials from the National Intelligence Service who were passing by looked at the two of them curiously.

These are all new people recruited in recent years, and I don’t know anything about Gu Jiuzhe and Qian Deokyu.

A young official said curiously: "Team leader."

Don't wait for him to finish speaking.

A man in his 40s interjected: "Okay, there's nothing strange about this. They are friends to begin with."

"The polite one wearing glasses is the director of the Secret Archives Office, and the other one is the director of Section [-] of the National Security Agency."

"The two of them and I used to be in the same period. The relationship between Director Goo and Section Chief Qian was very good. They were in and out of pairs all day long."

"Had we not understood their orientations, we would have suspected that there was something wrong with them."

The man briefly introduced Chun Deokkyu and Gu Jiuche to his team members.

After learning the truth.

Young dignitaries are no longer entangled. It is normal for old friends to meet and hug each other.

Cheon Deokkyu and Gu Jiuzhe didn't know that someone was talking about them, and maybe they wouldn't care even if they knew.

The two met in public at noon, and the main theme was the scene of old friends reuniting.

This way, it won't attract other people's attention.

"Jiuzhe, you are treating me today, where should we eat?"

Ju Jiuzhe replied: "There is a good Japanese ramen shop nearby. You must like the details."

Qian Dekui curled his lips and disappeared in a flash.

"Okay, it's all up to you!"

Ju Jiuzhe said again: "I'll drive, you wait for me here!"

It didn't take a while.

Ju Jiuzhe drove a gray car to the entrance.

Qian Dequela opened the door and sat in the passenger seat.Ju Jiuzhe stepped on the accelerator and drove towards the Japanese ramen shop.

inside the car.

Ju Jiuzhe drove with one hand and pulled out the memory card of the driving recorder.

Do everything.

Ju Jiuzhe took out a folded newspaper from his arms and threw it to Qian Dekui.

Qian Dekui quickly held it with both hands.

Ju Jiuzhe opened his mouth and said, "This is what you want!"

Hear this.

Qian Dekui said with a shy face: "Jiuzhe, thank you, you helped me a lot this time!"

Done.

Qian Dekui unfolded the white paper and saw names and basic information densely recorded on it.

Look at the information of each field team in front of you.

Qian Dekui was so excited that he almost jumped up on the spot, and then he said solemnly and gratefully: "Jiuzhe, thank you!"

Ju Jiuzhe snorted coldly.

"Okay, given our relationship, how could I not help you?"

With that said, Ju Jiuzhe opened the front seat of his car and took out a ballpoint pen and a piece of white paper and threw them to Qian Dekui.

"Copy it again!"

Qian Dekui understood what his old friend meant, so he picked up a ballpoint pen and a piece of paper and started writing quickly.

Soon.

Qian Dekui copied the information from each field team.

Followed by.

Qian Deokyu took out a lighter from his car pocket and lit the newspaper written by Gu Jiuzhe.

Why and how, the reason is very simple,
As long as the confidential information written by Gu Jiuzhe is burned, even if the information is leaked, he will not be traced. At most, he will be punished for lax management.

At least you don't have to go to jail.

See the white paper burn to ashes.

Ju Jiuzhe breathed a sigh of relief.

Qian Dekui picked up the ashes and put them in his pocket, intending to completely destroy the evidence later.

Finished handing over the information.

Ju Jiuzhe did not reinsert the memory card, but simply broke it off, lowered the window and threw it into the endless sea of ​​cars.

In an instant.

The memory card, which was broken into two pieces, was crushed by countless wheels and torn into pieces.

After destroying the last evidence, Gu Jiuzhe temporarily relaxed.

Next to him, Qian Dekui looked at his old friend's behavior with a calm expression, obviously he was used to it.

15 minute later.

The gray car arrived outside the Japanese ramen restaurant.

Do a full play.

The car is parked on the side of the road.

Qian Dekui and Gu Jiuzhe took over and walked into the restaurant.

This is a typical Japanese restaurant that focuses on one seat per person.

Under the arrangement of the waiter.

The two sit together.

One person per seat is similar to fast food.

Just sat down not long ago.

The waiter came to the two of them with a tray and placed the two bowls of ramen separately.

After people leave.

Ju Jiuzhe picked up the ramen with chopsticks and asked in a low voice: "What are the chances of finding someone?"

Suck!
Qian Dekui sucked a mouthful of ramen into his mouth.

"Don't worry, as long as you give me something, it won't be a big problem to find the person within five days!"

Ju Jiuzhe nodded.

"That's good, I wish you success!"

"Thank you!"
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14:33 PM.

NIS.

National Security Agency.

Chief's Office.

Dangdang.
There was a knock on the door.

"Come in!"

Qian Dekui heard the sound and pushed open the door. He quickly stepped forward and bowed.

"Chief!"

Hear a familiar voice.

Cha Minxiu raised his head, then frowned and said, "Section Chief Qian, why, have you found him?"

face inquiries.

Qian Dekui said calmly: "Report to the director, I already have some clues!"

Cha Minxiu's eyes lit up.

"Oh, are you serious?"

Qian Dekui said seriously: "Don't worry, Director, we really have a clue."

At this point, he suddenly lengthened his voice and sounded a little helpless.

"It's just that if Xiaozhe and I investigate, the remaining five days will definitely not be enough."

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

Cha Minxiu frowned.

Since it is a secret mission, how could it be known to too many people?

"Chief Qian, I'm in a dilemma!"

Qian Dekui smiled bitterly and said: "Director, I don't want to either, but this is a fact. I need help!"

Cha Minxiu gritted his teeth.

"Must it be like this?"

Qian Dekui said resolutely: "Yes, otherwise it will depend on me and Xiaozhe, and it will take at least a month!"

Cha Minxiu thought about it.

"How many people do you want?"

The corner of Qian Dekui's mouth raised slightly, and it disappeared in an instant.

"Director, you want to keep this matter secret."

Halfway through.

Cha Minxiu asked directly: "Chief Qian, if you have something to say, just say it directly, there is no need to beat around the bush!"

Qian Dekui smiled.

"Director, there is a mole within us, but that doesn't mean that everyone is a mole."

"It has been almost three years since Dunyuan was disbanded. My old subordinates are scattered all over the place. It is basically impossible for there to be spies from insiders."

"So I hope to bring some of them back to help me!"

As soon as this word comes out.

Cha Minxiu instantly understood what Qian Deokkui had planned.

The Shield Kite organization was disbanded, and the original members were scattered around the peninsula in a state of idleness. Unless something unexpected happens, they will never return to Seoul in this life.

Therefore, Qian Dekui was right about one thing. No matter how stupid the mole is, he will not touch someone who is of no use value.

Think about it.

Cha Minxiu pinched his chin and thought for a moment.

"The disbandment of Shield Yuan is the intention from above. I want to bring them back immediately, but I can't!"

The voice fell.

Qian Dekui looked happy, and the other party said that there was hope.

"Director, do you think it's possible to temporarily second a few of them back to Seoul?"

Cha Minxiu licked his lips.

There would be no problem with a temporary secondment, but Qian Dekui's purpose was obviously not that simple.

"Chief Qian, do you just want to see them?"

As soon as this word comes out.

Qian Dekui looked serious.

"As expected, I can't hide anything from you. There should be no difference between a five-day secondment and a one-year secondment!"

Unsurprisingly.

Cha Minxiu sighed.

In his heart, he was unwilling to agree. After all, the dissolution of Dunyuan was the intention of the senior management and several members of Congress.

Even if the responsible executives and congressmen forget about this matter and transfer the people from Dunyuan back, it will still be a slap in the face.

But Qian Dekui was right.

There was little hope for just two people to find Han Dong's whereabouts within the deadline.

Think here.

Cha Minxiu fell into deep thought.

After a long time.

Cha Min-soo seemed determined.

Offending that senior executive and congressman is something that will happen in the future, but Huang Changshuo is right around the corner.

"Okay, I agree, but you only have five days."

"If you can't find 'Han Dong' within the remaining five days, you will be responsible for the consequences!"