Invincible, Why Do I Need To Do It Myself

What he cares about is whether he can maintain the highest efficiency at all times.

Qi Xiangwen returned to the office and just sat down, the secretary Xiao Li walked in and put a report on the table.

"Preliminary on-site investigation and preliminary examination of the corpse, and more detailed technical appraisal will be delivered before noon."

Qi Xiangwen nodded, Xiao Li turned and left. After drinking his saliva and moisturizing his throat, he picked up the report and turned it over.

——Using Type 66 anti-infantry mines to set up ambushes. After the successful ambush, for insurance, hundreds of shots were fired with M2 machine guns...

——A single 5.56 bullet hole was found on everyone's head, which was obviously an afterthought.

——This is indeed the practice of experienced people. Is the King of Yellow Clothes really a young soldier who has experienced actual combat in war-torn areas?

Qi Xiangwen picked up the phone: "This is Qi Xiangwen. Let the archives department send someone to investigate young people under the age of 18 who have entered China from war-torn areas in recent years, focusing on those who have experience in juvenile soldiers who have received humanitarian assistance and entered our country. Guys."

Putting down the phone, he continued to read the report.

——It is speculated that the height and weight are not equal to Ma Sha, and he may be a left-handed man... Well, it seems that I have been wrongly blaming Ma Sha's child.

——The king of yellow clothes is likely to have a wealth of anti-investigation experience, so the height and weight estimated now may not be correct, but Ma Sha, an ordinary high school student, certainly does not have such a wealth of experience.

As Qi Xiangwen thought about it, he carefully read the rest. Then he put down the report and began to outline the image of the king of yellow clothes as a powerful enemy in his mind.

The more sketched out, the more he felt that it was too inexplicable for him to list Masha as a suspicion at first, and it was a waste of manpower and material resources.

After all, Qi Xiangwen is old and he is not particularly familiar with the information society. He has no idea how much information a child who has mastered very powerful information retrieval skills can find on the Internet.

If the office had continued to monitor Ma Sha's use of search engines in the past six years, Qi Xiangwen would probably make a different judgment now-at least he would not deny Ma Sha's suspicion so simply.

On Ma Sha's side, because he slept too late, he didn't wake up until his mother came over and pulled him out of the bed. At first glance, Nima was going to be late-no, he must be late.

Because he was late anyway, Ma Sha didn't rush to put on clothes, and always responded with um to his mother's urging.

When he put on his shirt, the door of the room was pushed open. Lin Qianxun stood at the door, glaring at him with his hands on his hips: "What are you doing? I'm going to be late."

Ma Sha looked at Lin Qianxun suspiciously.

Yesterday she should have been injured. Could it be that the club has a long name and a super nanny?

"What are you doing?" Lin Qianxun frowned and asked in confusion, "staring at me like this, is there any grain of rice left on my face?"

Before Ma Sha answered, his mother spoke first: "This guy is still dying in the morning, don't you know it, men do this in the morning."

Ma Sha reacted at this time and snorted: "Hmph, mom, you look down on people too much. Looking for her, she already has a bad woman with a strong spare tire."

"What about a continuous spare tire? It's just a spare tire." The mother shrugged her shoulders with disapproval, "Xunxun must be innocent, your mother can tell."

"Auntie knows me." Chihiro made a face at Ma Sha.

Ma Sha got dressed, picked up his schoolbag, and gestured to Qianxun: "Let's go!"

When taking the elevator downstairs, Masha suddenly sighed: Yesterday the two of us, one of us had a superpower battle with terrorists, and the other used Type 66 anti-infantry mines and M2 machine guns to kill, and stole...and bought a car. Lamborghini, as a result, only a few hours have passed since we went to school like ordinary students.

This feeling is really amazing.

So much so that Ma Sha wants to open the phone and play a song of turbulent youth.

So he did.

Lin Qianxun glanced at him: "I wanted to ask before, this Russian song you often play..."

"It's a Soviet song." Masha seriously corrected.

"Well, what is the name of this Soviet song you often play?"

"What? You listened to me for so many years, didn't you actually want to check it?"

"Why should I check? Just because it is your favorite song? How old are you?"

"I thought we were childhood sweethearts with very good relationships. Alas, the reality has disappointed me."

"You must know what the song you like to listen to?" Lin Qianxun immediately retorted, "Then I ask you, do you know the color number of my lipstick today? This is my favorite color number, there are almost four of them seven days a week. It's this color number for five days."

Ma Sha was shocked: "Did you put on lipstick? Huh?"

Just then the elevator came downstairs. After opening the door, Cai Shi stood outside the elevator door. She was also taken aback: "Huh? Ah, uh, I've been waiting outside, the doorman let me in when I was pitiful. Yes, I also pointed a way..."

Lin Qianxun grabbed Cai Shi's hand and asked, "Come on, Cai Shi, what is the color number of my lipstick now?"

"Uh, Saint Laurent's No. 44 gold round tube?"

"Look! Your girlfriend recognizes it! By the way, she used number 42 today."

"Huh? I..."

"Hmph, little sister, want to pretend to be a natural beauty?" Lin Qianxun went up and pinched Cai Shi's cheeks to both sides.

"No! I just came up with a whim, think Brother 42 will like it, because it's the truth of the universe..."

Ma Sha felt like he was shot by Cupid's arrow at this moment.

Lin Qianxun turned her head and stared at Ma Sha: "What have you taught her!"

"I also recommended the Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy, don't you read it!" Ma Sha retorted.

At this time, another elevator door opened, and a few aunts came down and looked at Lin Qianxun, who was pinching Cai Shi's cheeks, and immediately showed the eyes of the hungry eagle seeing the rabbit on the ground.

"Ouch (three beeps), young people nowadays."

"If you have something, you can speak slowly. Two such beautiful girls don't look good in a fight."

"Ma Sha, you too, you are about to take the college entrance examination, do this kind of thing."

Upon seeing this, Ma Sha acted decisively, dragged a girl with one hand, and ran away.

Chapter 042 Eating From The Bowl, Looking For The Potter

While Ma Sha "sings the youth", the Office of Unconventional Natural Disaster Prevention and Control is holding a meeting to summarize and sort out the current progress.

This kind of meeting is different from the kind of meeting where leaders read reports. They are generally short and efficient. So after twenty minutes of the meeting, Qi Xiangwen was ready to end the meeting, so he asked, "Is there anyone else to say? "

At this time, intelligence analyst Xiao Meng raised his hand.

Qi Xiangwen nodded: "You said it."

"That's it. I carefully looked through the report on the capabilities of the'Military Horse' kept by the World Government Archives Department. I found one..."

"There are colleagues here who haven't read the report carefully," Qi Xiangwen interrupted Xiao Meng's words, "you can talk about it in detail."