The spy career of a surgeon

Chapter 42 Threshold

As Zhou Qinghe has high-end technology at hand, a decisive advantage, and extra life experience, if he can't clean up a straw bag made from a milk jar, his life will be in vain.

The eldest young master is used to being honored in front of others and likes to lose his temper. If you find time to stimulate him a little and let him get hairy, and then give him a little sweetness to show his cowardice, and give him a step down, won't his hair be smoothed out?
If there is too much stimulation, what was originally stimulating will no longer be stimulating. This is called the threshold becoming higher.

This is a medical problem, similar to the way the body develops drug resistance after using too much medicine.

The threshold of tolerance for treating others was getting higher little by little, and the young master got used to Zhou Qinghe's casual treatment of him.

Maybe one day Zhou Qinghe slaps him, and the young master will find it less unacceptable.

The eldest young master would think, maybe this slap is treating his illness?

This is called CPU technology.

The two chatted for a while, mainly enjoying where the factory would be opened in the future and how much money they would make.

After a while, Zhou Qinghe could feel that at least Mr. Sun's ill will towards him was gone.

His attitude changed from cold to friendly.

Even if it is just because of the interest relationship, it doesn't matter, because the interest relationship is reliable.

As long as I can provide value and wait for penicillin to come out, I will talk about the progress of so-called new drugs from time to time, and the time will pass.

And it can be said that he has acquired two more powerful talismans in recent years, a life-saving talisman and an attack talisman.

With the power of Sun Zhongkai's family, no one would dare to target Zhou Qinghe after he was in Nanjing.

Except for Japanese.

But in the future, even if the Japanese spy has any high-level connections, it will be ineffective against him.

If there is, then open the gate and let the dogs out.

This trip has been a good harvest. After all, Madam's favor is only between the doctor and the patient, and she cannot come every time she is called.

But Sun Zhongkai is different. He can really be on call at any time, and he can achieve it with just a little bit of effort.

In troubled times, life is the most important thing.

When looking for opportunities, you must seize the opportunity to develop your own direct line strength, otherwise you will not be able to keep your fortune.

How many people will die in the war?
Zhou Qinghe didn't know, but with this smooth national transportation channel, he would be able to help with medicines in the future.

Sun Zhongkai also felt that he had gained a lot from this trip!

He was very happy after chatting for a while, but after talking for a long time, his face turned cold again when he saw that there was no tea on the table. He shouted at the door: "Where's the tea? Are all the people dead?"

Almost instantly, the door was opened, and Secretary Mao walked in with tea and said with a smile: "Come on, come on."

Sun Zhongkai saw that the tea had arrived very quickly, but his expression became colder: "Are you fucking eavesdropping?"

"No, no, I'm standing quite far away." Secretary Mao shook his head repeatedly and complained.

"Okay, you just roared so loud that even the neighbors heard it." Zhou Qinghe came to the rescue for Secretary Mao.

Secretary Mao immediately gave him a grateful look, but then he realized that Zhou Qinghe was actually sitting side by side with Sun Zhongkai, and Master Sun had no objection?
No, why can Zhou Qinghe rescue him?

"What are you looking at? You idiot, just a cup of tea for two people?"

"I'll go soak it right away. Isn't this just a pair of hands? I'll bring them to you first."

Secretary Mao smiled and backed away, becoming increasingly puzzled.

Sun Zhongkai rolled his eyes and watched him go, commenting: "How come the secret service is full of such idiots?"

His mouth is really poisonous.

After chatting for a while, things were almost settled, and Sun Zhongkai was ready to leave.

Then Secretary Mao, who brought the tea, was scolded again for being so clumsy that everyone had to leave before bringing the tea.

Outside the building, the soldiers remained motionless.

Inside the building, the entire Secret Service building was unusually quiet.

No one moved around, at most there were whispers leaning against the window in the office.

Everyone is waiting to see the final result.

It's just that the minute Sun Zhongkai said before entering the door was too long.

What if you agreed not to give me a second minute?Seventeen minutes have passed.

Finally, they saw two figures walking out side by side. Although neither of them had an obvious smile on their faces, they were just walking and talking.

But it was this calm way of getting along, this casual attitude, that made their relationship seem so unusual in the eyes of these professional spies.

Wasn't it Sun Zhongkai's bared teeth before entering?What about the indignation against Zhou Qing and his disgrace?Why is it like this?

"I found that there is something wrong with your brain. What's the point of being a spy? You only focus on making medicine."

Sun Zhongkai really didn't understand, why do some people still like to be spies?
I'm so focused on making medicine, can I still stand here and negotiate terms with you?
I have to thank you, Boss Sun, for sending me 20 yuan that month.

"You don't understand. It takes a lot of brains to develop drugs. Being a spy can change my thinking and help me think. Especially catching Japanese spies like this can excite me. The effect is very good. If you have any clues, please provide them to me. .”

Zhou Qinghe casually fooled around and developed a small informant for free. It is said that there should be many spies looking for Sun Zhongkai.

"Hey." After Sun Zhongkai finished speaking, he looked at Pukawa Noda, who had been waiting for a long time in the court, and then frowned.

An ugly smile appeared on Pukawa Noda's face. It was not difficult to analyze some things from this scene, but he still wanted to try: "Master Sun, can we let him go?"

"Yes, you broke my rules like this. You can't let me refund the money after I collected it, right?" Sun Zhongkai looked at Zhou Qinghe: "You have to be responsible for this. My money will not be refunded."

"It's easy."

Zhou Qinghe raised his eyebrows: "You have to pay for entering, and you have to pay for going out. The Secret Service is not a place where people can come and leave as they please."

Sun Zhongkai nodded: "That makes sense."

At that moment, he said to Fukawa Noda: "20 yuan for one person to take you out, and 40 yuan for you and your brother. Prepare the money, and I will take you out immediately. Someone, please let me out first."

This time Zhou Qinghe stopped and waved his hand: "Bring people out."

Puchuan Noda still didn't understand that this was a trap. He gritted his teeth and said, "No, I really can't afford so much money."

"You don't want this for yourself. I am most honest in my business, so the 20 yuan is just the outgoing fee."

Pukawa Noda didn't say a word, turned around and left.

"Wait." Zhou Qinghe said.

As soon as he said it, Chief Zhou's order was very effective at this time. The guard stepped on it and directly blocked the way of Puchuan Noda.

Pukawa Noda turned around in anger: "Master Sun, you promised to help me get out."

Sun Zhongkai looked at Zhou Qinghe: "Their consul is still waiting at the Ministry of Finance. Can you give me face and not arrest him today? You can arrest him tomorrow."

Zhou Qinghe smiled: "Since I said so, I have to give you face, but if this Japanese comes to the Secret Service and walks out like this, our boss Dai will be unhappy."

"Do I care if he is happy or not?" Sun Zhongkai opened his mouth and then frowned: "Adjutant, break his legs for me."

"Master Sun! Ah!" The adjutant started very quickly and went up with a long gun to hit him. The butt of the gun hit Puchuan Noda's leg bone. Puchuan Noda was lying on the ground, his old face was pale with pain, and his tears were shed. come out.

"What do you mean, just live, the secret service doesn't want to lose face?"

After saying this, Sun Zhongkai stretched out his hand and said, "Climb out by yourself. Hurry up. Are you lying on the ground waiting to die?"

Noda Fukawa trembled and crawled on the ground with trembling lips until he passed the gate of the Secret Service. A man who looked like a butler immediately picked him up, got into a car and fled quickly.

The Intelligence Division's car followed closely behind.

"The Japanese are timid. Just call me if you have anything to do, withdraw your troops and leave."

Sun Zhongkai got into his luxury car and drove out.

The soldiers jumped on the military vehicles and followed closely behind.

All of a sudden, the yard was clean.

Zhou Qinghe watched the car drive away, and it was time to get down to business.

Now that the wolf dog sent to bite people is gone, someone should be beaten.

But some people want to know what happened in the conference room and are very anxious.

Zhou Qinghe turned around and saw Secretary Mao walking out of the corner: "Chief Zhou, Director, please come over."

"I'm just going to report the situation to the director."

Dai Yunong is certainly curious about what happened in the conference room, and Zhou Qinghe must be satisfied this week.

(End of this chapter)