Global Supervision: I created SS-level intelligence organization

The company turns not far from the left, there is a coffee shop.

Su Yue didn’t like to drink coffee much, so he never patronized this coffee shop.

But he knew that the secretary of the secretary must be here.

Because he got the detailed information of Lan Zijun, including her hobbies, it was read that Lan Zijun loved to drink American coffee while working.

This coffee shop is the only store near the company with authentic American coffee selling.

After three minutes, Su Yue arrived at the coffee shop. He looked back and was walking here in the distance.

This shows that the intelligence given by the system is indeed correct, and there is no problem with your own inference.

After the correct intelligence, passing the second note has become a very simple thing.

Looking back at the figure of the president secretary again, Su Yue stood directly to the bar of the coffee shop. A younger brother responsible for adjusting coffee was busy.

“Please give me a cup of coffee, American.” Su Yue said gently.

“Okay, add ice?” Coffee brothers asked while busy.

“Don’t add.” Su Yue shook his head slightly, and suddenly showed a shameful look on his face, and a stacked note was touched from his pocket.

“Brother, I want to ask you to help me.”

“You say!” The coffee little brother said hearty.

“Waiting for a girl wearing a professional dress to buy coffee here, can you bother you and help me put this note into her takeaway?” Su Yue lowered his head and said embarrassedly.

The coffee brother froze for a moment. He stopped the work in his hand, glanced at Su Yue, and smiled.

“How can you help this kind of busy? Pack it on me.”

“Thank you.” Su Yue nodded slightly and took out a hundred dollars from his pocket.

“Don’t find it, there are more tips.” He said meaningfully.

Regardless of the rejection of the coffee brother, Su Yue didn’t take the coffee, and walked out of the cafe directly, took a few steps, and avoided the secretary of Shan Shan.

The reason why he obviously could ask the coffee brother for free, but he still chose to spend money, just to eliminate the post -trouble.

Lan Zijun is also a smart person. She is likely to think that there is something wrong with the cafe, and she may come to find a chance to confirm. If the younger brother helps him, after realizing that Lan Zijun’s attitude is firm, he will probably say Su Yue.

This hundred dollars does not keep the coffee brother who keeps secret for himself, but it can make the coffee brother conservative secrets for himself.

Because Su Yue didn’t get coffee, it was cash!

Su Yue did not believe that the coffee brother would also find out the coffee money, put it in the counter, and then make a cup of coffee that is destined to have no one.

The choice of the other party must not make this cup of coffee, and directly put 100 yuan as a tip into the pocket. It is not because he loves greed and cheap, because Su Yue did not give him room for choice, he would inevitably choose more than one thing.

But this matter was suspected of corruption. If Lan Zijun came to ask, for himself, the coffee brother would definitely denied it.

This is the brought to Su Yue by investigation and anti -investigation skills. To put it bluntly, this is the category of psychology.

Nympho

Twenty minutes later.

The personal female secretary held a cowhide paper bag and knocked on the door into the Lanzijun office.

“President Lan, there is the American style you want, I also bought tuna sandwiches, beef sandwiches, and vegetable salad.”

“Thanks.”

“Then you eat, I go first, President Lan.”

Lan Zijun, who was batching the documents, did not lift it. The secretary put down the handbags with food, and closed the door gently when he exited.

Ten minutes later, Lan Zijun finally finished busy, raised his head and exhaled a turbid air, and moved his sour neck.

Two long legs wearing black silk were elegant together, and their upper body slowly sank, leaning on the back of the chair, the whole person showed a relaxed attitude.

Only when he is in the office and there is no one else, Lan Zijun will be so relaxed.

“Cough.”

After a few louds, after taking a while of thoughts, Lan Zijun reached out and took his handbag to prepare for dinner.

She first took out the ice -style coffee and drank a big mouthful, and the bitterness was full of her mouth. After swallowing, she returned to her mouth and spread away. Cold tremor.

“Huh-”

Lan Zijun breathed a sigh of relief, feeling refreshing, and then she reached out to explore the sandwich in the bag.

“Um?”

The hand that stretches into the bag is obviously touched. There is a square thing on the food -grade gonorrhea paper used in the wrapping sandwich.

The touch of the touch is like … note!

Blocks? Intersection

Lan Zijun first stunned, and his face suddenly changed, and he quickly took out the note.

You know, this senior custom sandwich has eaten countless times, and the bag will never put other things except food.

At this moment, Lan Zijun remembered the note that he had received in his pocket when he was in the car.

I squeezed again and felt the lower line.

It should not be wrong, it’s a note.

Thinking of this, Lan Zijun quickly took his hand out and spread out his palm.

That’s right, it really is a note!

One of the sandwich bags in the clothes pocket.

Is there any connection between the two?

The complexion was somber, Lanzi Jun opened the note, and saw it:

86-64-86.

Seeing this string of numbers on the paper, Lan Zijun didn’t realize it for the first time. What does it mean?

86 … 64 … 86 …

Lan Zijun lowered the numbers on the paper, thinking quickly, mobilizing all memories and knowledge, to compare these three numbers to try to find out their laws.

Is the three sets of numbers password?

It is obviously not allowed to leave the password here.

Will it be the stock code?

It doesn’t look like.

Is it a customer in the bank, the safe password?

What’s more impossible, the password of the bank’s safe will not only be these 6 digits.

Nympho

What does these 6 numbers mean?

People who leave a note, what do you want to use this number to suggest me?

The fine sweaty beads on his forehead showed that Lan Zijun’s heart was a little anxious.

Since childhood, he has been the proud girl of heaven and has excellent academic performance, which has caused Lan Zijun to be strong.

As long as he is an unpredictable thing, it will inevitably study to the end, and you will never stop.

“86-64-86 …”

Mind and stunned, Lan Zijun suddenly flashed a touch of light.

It seems that in the darkness, the matches are suddenly brought out.

Her memory became fresh.

She remembered this set of numbers, what does it mean!

This is her measurement size!

Chapter 9 layout

It was Lan Zijun, who had a rare opportunity to rest last week, chose to buy some personal clothes for himself.

Drive to the urban shopping mall and came to the secret of the underwear store, Victoria.

In this shop that can make women and men scream at the same time.

Lan Zijun bought a few sets of fit clothes under the recommendation of the shopping guide.

There are black, white, lace, and silk.

There are different forms and different feelings.

In a private test room.

The shopping guide watched her smooth and flat belly, slender and slender beautiful legs, and that, the mouth -watering peach, and then said in an envious tone:

“Women, your body is so good, it is so perfect. If I have a figure like you, I can wake up with dreams!”

In the face of the praise, Lan Zijun was not moved. Please ask the shopping guide to go out and measure himself.

After the waiter gave the tape, he left with interest, and Lan Zijun completed the measurement of measurement alone.

In other words, Lan Zijun’s measurement data, only the measured leather ruler, and she knows itself.

Snapped–!

Memory is abruptly stopped here.

It seemed that the movie was halfway, and suddenly the screen was black and interrupted.

Lan Zijun lowered his head and looked at his chest consciously.

Immediately after two wiping Hongxia, it appeared on the pretty face, an inexplicable uneasiness.

This is in the office, only she is alone.

But she still has a feeling of being peeped.