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Chapter 145: Unscrupulous (3)
"Awesome!" Jiang Muchen knew the truth of what he said, but he couldn't swallow the breath in his heart.

As agreed, the information team with the most advanced hacking skills in the whole capital is actually a group of young children, making trouble.

Gu Xuzhi's heart was on fire because of Shen Liang's injury. Hearing this, he roared furiously: "You are the most capable! You are so capable that all the intelligence personnel sent to country E were exposed. Why weren't you so stubborn back then! "

Jiang Muchen's complexion was as usual, but an imperceptible ruthlessness quickly flashed across his dark eyes: "I have a clear conscience about this matter! Don't forget, the inner ghost at that time had a higher status than Song Qingshan. How could I know that?" Anyone who has the ability to kill him can kill Song Qingshan today!"

Gu Xuzhi only learned about this matter recently, and it would be meaningless to talk about it for this sake, so he wisely shut up.

After all, it is a state department, and he is in it, and he can't help himself in many things.

Bureau Eight does have a top-notch technical team, but the Meteor case has changed over time, and the main goal of the Bureau in recent years has been to protect the information of missiles and satellites.

It's not that the higher-ups don't care about this matter, but they want to take this opportunity to train more outstanding talents.

He held his breath, on the one hand he wanted to restore Shen Liang's identity as soon as possible, on the other hand he didn't want irrelevant people to be in danger again.

In the event of an accident, he sacrificed and still has a martyr's plaque, which is admired by others.

Jian Yunshang and the others are different, they die when they die, and outsiders don't even know why they die.That's why he chose a compromise in the dilemma.Don't let them appear on the scene.

It's a pity that all the secrets are sparse. I didn't expect Song Qingshan to choose the airport, such an information-intensive place to complete the shipment.

"Not good!" Jian Yunshang whispered, breaking the silence in the carriage immediately: "Tsinghua Square is on fire, and the firefighters have arrived at the scene."

"Fuck!" The two men growled in unison.After Jiang Muchen shouted, he stared at Gu Xuzhi and said coldly, "It's up to you next."

At this time, Gu Xuzhi had already contacted the special police stationed in the urban area. Hearing this, he glanced at him and calmly ordered: "The fire in Tsinghua Square started from the top floor of Building A. You guard all the exits on the ground and underground. Anyone who is suspicious should be arrested immediately."

"Don't go to Tsinghua Square." Xiao Bilan, who had been silent all this time, said leisurely, "He's driving around the city now."

"Are you sure!" Gu Xuzhi raised the decibel and ordered again: "Go to Tsinghua Square first and wait for orders."

After finishing speaking, he ended the call, and looked at Jian Yunshang searchingly: "Yunshang, what's the news from your side?"

"Guard the exits of the various fortresses in Kyoto. The person in the car is probably not Song Qingshan." Jian Yunshang carefully analyzed the images captured by the satellite, glanced sideways at Xiao Bilan, and said, "Anne, his car is in the dark. I made a short stop, and it is likely that from then on, the person in the car is not him."

Gu Xuzhi pondered for a moment with a cold face, and took the time to contact Qin Xiangya.

When the phone was connected, he didn't even bother to say polite words, and asked straight to the point: "If a person deliberately plays a dual role, once things are exposed and he faces arrest, where is he most likely to go?"

On the other end, Qin Xiangya, who is far away in Africa, listened carefully to his nonsensical words, pondered for a while, and replied: "It depends on the focus of this person's life, whether he focuses on rights or interests. If it is rights, he has the most The place where he may go is the office. On the contrary, it is the source of his long-cherished interests."

Gu Xuzhi's major is computer communication technology, and he also studied psychology after entering Guoan, but he is busy with work and rarely has time to calm down and ponder.

After listening to Qin Xiangya's analysis, he hung up the phone in a hurry, and shouted loudly to the driver: "Return to the headquarters immediately!"

Jian Yunshang's heart shuddered, feeling vaguely disappointed.

If Song Qingshan really returned to Guoan, his purpose could only be one—to seek death.

In this way, the Song family will not be implicated, and his subordinates will not be able to know the real cause of his death.National security officials will not publicize this matter, and most importantly, the minister will take the blame and abdicate and be fired from public office.

At least some self-criticism is unavoidable, and you will never ascend to a high position.In short, the entire [-] bureaus of the Ministry of State Security will inevitably undergo a major investigation.

As the government's anti-espionage agency and political security agency, it is not as simple as being ashamed to be infiltrated by spies and still sit on the position of director.

A few minutes later, the black Volvo drove into the compound of the Ministry of State Security.

Gu Xu got out of the car and instinctively looked up to the 7th floor.

In a window of the science and technology building on the south side, the light is bright.On the parking space in the courtyard, apart from the usual office bus, a bright yellow Ferrari appeared in an extremely discordant manner.

Turning his head to glance at Jian Yunshang approvingly, the group led the special police and stepped into the elevator in silence.

Arriving outside the door of the chief's room on the seventh floor, the pale light of the fluorescent lamp, passing through the gap in the door, left a dazzling strip of light in the corridor.

Jiang Muchen pushed the door angrily and went in, the room was filled with thick smoke, and the smell of burnt paper was pungent and choking.

Song Qingshan seemed to be asleep, lying on the desk in pain, with a few pills scattered in his hand.It didn't look like suicide, but a bit like the illusion of a sudden illness or an accidental death.

It's thoughtful!

Jiang Muchen raised his eyebrows in disdain, and lazily retreated to Jian Yunshang's side. After the special police confirmed that he was dead for a long time, he lowered his voice and said, "Miss Mo sent someone to the hospital. I don't know what the situation is. Let's go over there first to see .”

Jian Yunshang nodded, and took Xiao Bilan to bid farewell to Gu Xuzhi.

Song Qingshan's death was more than justified, as to whether Guoan would announce his true identity to the public, it was no longer within her scope of consideration.

There is also Xue Liheng who is at large, I believe Gu Xuzhi will not let him go easily.

After driving to the Armed Police General Hospital, Shen Liang was still in the operating room. Mo Zhen was sitting on the rest chair in a daze, her eyes were bloodshot and she was clenching her fists, looking extremely horrifying.

Jian Yunshang's chest was stuffy, and she sat down with Xiao Bilan, silently wrapping her arms around her shoulders.

Mo Zhen mechanically looked at the two of them, and then stared blankly at the reflection on the ground.

This appearance makes people feel uncomfortable after seeing it, and they don't know how to comfort them.She experienced the same pain twice with the same man, how could words express the torment in it.

While waiting, Mo Zhen's elder brother, Mo An, came from the other end of the corridor with an angry face.

Jian Yunshang gave Xiao Bilan a wink, let go of Mo Zhen, and softly called Jiang Muchen over: "I have something to trouble you."

Jiang Muchen tilted his head, glanced at Mo An who had walked a few steps away, and gently joked: "Don't worry, I won't let him touch a single hair of yours."

(End of this chapter)