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"You can check it out, but don't waste too much time. You must get everything done before the president's funeral. Otherwise, it will be difficult to handle after Park Renyong really becomes the president's substitute and is known to the believers."

"Understood, Chairman Ma." Secretary Song nodded, "I will make everything beautiful before Chairman Shi's funeral."

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Seoul, in the study on the second floor of a suburban villa.

A pair of pale, somewhat unhealthy hands were typing on the keyboard rapidly. Under the control of these hands, a perfectly edited FBI undercover file slowly took shape on the screen.

However, just when the hands finished editing the file and were about to attach a photo to the file, the owner of the hands discovered that the other party hadn't sent the target photo yet.

[Hey, what about the target photo, your efficiency is too low. 】

Seeing the urging email sent by the hacker, Secretary Song immediately called his subordinates and asked in an unhappy voice:

"Li Yijin, can you still work, you trash? I asked you to take a frontal photo of Park In-yong the day before yesterday and send it to the email I gave you. Why haven't you done it until today!"

"Brother, listen to my explanation, this matter is really not my fault. I have almost posted it on that kid Park Renyong in the past two days, but that bastard seems to have eyes of heaven, and he can always avoid my sneak shots."

The little brother named Li Yijin said in a voice of grievance: "What's even more exasperating is that even though I took a picture of his broken face once, my mobile phone broke for no reason. Brother, I..."

"shut up!"

Secretary Song yelled and interrupted Li Yijin: "Do you think I'm interested in hearing your explanation? What I want is for you to complete the task! I warn you, if you don't get a full-face photo of Park In-yong just today, within today, you will Get ready to meet the old president!"

Oh Yo Yo.

It turns out that Secretary Song, the old president, has such a temper, it seems that he scares the young man.

Sitting in the special office of the anti-espionage investigation team, Luo Meng was using a virtual camera to collect random materials, but accidentally captured the conversation between Li Yijin and Secretary Song.

As for Romon, he has always been a warm-hearted person. It turns out that if he doesn't know, it's all right. Now that he knows that someone wants to take a photo of himself, Romon must cooperate. After all, he also wants to see it. Song What on earth does the secretary want a picture of himself for?

After intentionally showing a loophole and asking Li Yijin to take a photo of himself, within an hour, he received an email in the special mailbox of the anti-espionage investigation team.

This is a specific mailbox that requires Ma Shouji, Li Zaizhong, and Secretary Song to enter the password together to open it. It is specially used to receive files returned by hackers from investigations and evidence collection by various US agencies.

However, no matter how heavily encrypted the mailbox is, for Romon who can open it, it is no different from the fully open mailbox.

Xiao Xiao made a hacking program to make the read emails still show as unread, and Romon opened this email related to himself with full expectation.

The content of the email is very simple, it is an FBI undercover file.

However, the writing of this file is indeed perfect, and it is exactly the same as the FBI's real undercover file. Even Romon can say a word of admiration after seeing it, it was done by an expert.

It's a pity that this little expert met himself, a big expert.

This person got such an undercover file with full confidence, but when he got to Romon, it was just a matter of snapping his fingers——

The undercover content has not changed, only the personal information part has been changed to Secretary Song.

After securing Secretary Song's undercover identity, Luo Meng also assigned Ma Shouji, Li Zaizhong, and a group of supporting small and medium-sized directors, including low-level thugs, as undercover identities.

In the end, a large list of nearly 30 people was made, and more than one-tenth of the people in the Holy One Church became undercover agents.

Hehe, you like to play this set of framing, right? Then let us see who will be the one with the red nose on the stage in the end.

After getting everything done, Romon waited contentedly for the meeting day.

In the end, the Shengyijiao's first anti-espionage results report meeting was confirmed on the day before Shi Dong's funeral.

As if to match the chilling atmosphere of the day, Tulsa had a rare rainy day. Romon drove Li Zaizhong to the church building, and met Ma Shouji in the parking lot.

This time, Ma Shouji didn't have the hypocrisy and arrogance he had when they met last time, he just squinted at Li Zaizhong, showed a creepy and weird smile, and said without thinking:

"Director Li, do you think that today's weather is particularly suitable for funerals, and we should arrange the chairman's funeral today."

"Ma Shouji, what do you mean?"

As if feeling the killing intent in Ma Shouji's eyes, Li Zaizhong's muscles tensed instantly.

"Director Li, it's nothing, I just think today is a good day."

After Ma Shouji finished speaking, he turned around and led his younger brothers away. Looking at his leaving back, Li Zaizhong whispered to Luo Meng and the younger brothers behind him: "Today's meeting may be more troublesome than I thought. .”

He felt something was wrong, but Li Zaizhong still had to move forward. If he retreated now, then his power in the Holy One Church would also be withdrawn.

Taking a deep breath, Li Zaizhong came to the central conference room with a sullen face, and was about to take Luo Meng to continue walking in, but was stopped by Secretary Song's younger brother.

"Director Li, in order to prevent undercover information from leaking, only directors are allowed to enter today's meeting."

"Hmph, it's quite grandiose."

There was no objection, Li Zaizhong just touched the HK pistol on his back waist, feeling the sense of security brought by the gun, nodded to Luo Meng, and entered the central conference room alone.

Romon was stopped outside the conference room, but it didn't matter, he had a virtual camera, he could shoot through the wall, and he could capture the shooting angle better outside the scene.

Now, he just needs to wait quietly, and his lovely actors will put on a wonderful show for him.

As the directors arrived one by one, the atmosphere in the central conference room, instead of becoming lively, became more depressed. Everyone sat silently in their seats, waiting for the undercover list to be revealed.

"Director Li, who do you think will be on this list? Is there someone you know well, Director Li?" Ma Shouji looked at Li Zaizhong with a serious face, and taunted him.

"Director Ma, I, Li Zaizhong, have been in Shengyi Church for 15 years. There are too many people in this church that I am familiar with, especially one named Ma Shouji. I am so familiar with it that I can't be more familiar with it."

Losers can't lose. Although Li Zaizhong felt that this undercover list might be tampered with, he couldn't lose with his sharp words.

"Hehe, Director Li, it doesn't matter if you talk hard now, I just hope that after you see the undercover list, you, as the person in charge of the church's security, can pull the trigger on all the traitors."

"If that person really betrayed the church, I, Li Zaizhong, will definitely pull the trigger without hesitation, even if your name, Ma Shouji, is on this list!"

At this moment, Li Zaizhong was just talking hard, but he didn't expect that an idiom is called a prophecy.

As Secretary Song said, "The meeting begins", Li Zaizhong, Ma Shouji, and Secretary Song got up at the same time.

Going to the projector at the end of the conference room, after entering their respective passwords on the computer that controls the projector, the list that was investigated and collected by hackers appeared in front of everyone.

The first 'undercover', Sun Xijiu, looked at this strange name, and everyone present was bewildered, except for a small director sitting at the end of the conference table with a somewhat ugly expression.

OK, it's not an important person, let's deal with it when it's over.

Ma and Li, who returned to their seats, just nodded lightly and didn't say a word, because their focus was not on such small people at all. After all, they also knew in their hearts that in such a large organization as the Holy One Sect, there are some little brothers It's too normal to be bribed, there is no need to be overly nervous.

Signaling Secretary Song to continue with his eyes, Ma and Li continued to wait for the key figure to appear.

Undoubtedly, the 'undercover' list was deliberately arranged by Romon. The front is filled with dispensable low-level young people. Even if these people rebel, it will not have much impact on the Church of the Holy One.

But no matter how small the trouble is, it cannot withstand the accumulation of numbers. With the appearance of No. 15 minions, Ma Shouji said angrily:

"Xiba! How do you bastards manage your subordinates, so many bastards have been bought by the cops, don't you realize it?"

Ma Shouji's angry roar echoed in the meeting room, and he fixed his eyes on those middle and low-level directors who were 'not strict', wanting to rush up and slap each of them.

"Keep watching! I have to take a good fucking look, how many maggots are there in our church!"

Ma Shouji angrily sat back on his seat, urging Secretary Song to continue looking through the list.

At this moment, Romon, who was standing outside the meeting room, pretending to be playing with his mobile phone, borrowed his mobile phone to control the order of mails in the meeting room, and transferred Ma Shouji's file to the next one.

Following Secretary Song clicked the mouse.

Ma Shouji's file jumped out onto the projector in an instant, clearly displaying it in front of all the directors.

And on the header of this file, instead of Holy One Church, it says—Central Intelligence Agency.

CIA.

US Central Intelligence Agency.

It was like dozens of high-wattage spotlights hitting him instantly.

Ma Shouji felt that his skin was going to be pierced by these fiery gazes. He never dreamed that his name would appear in this undercover list.

And it was such a coincidence that his name appeared instantly after he justly criticized the director who was 'not strict with his subordinates'.

Song Bonan, you are fucking playing with me! ?

Ma Shouji's first suspicion was Secretary Song who was in charge of displaying the list on stage.

Facing Ma Shouji's questioning eyes, Secretary Song innocently shook his head, and the look on his face clearly had a gap with Ma Shouji.

After all, who knows if this list is true or not, in case it is true.

Ma Shouji wanted to growl, growl, and scold Xiba, to give these idiots who were looking at his head a hard fight, to make them clear their minds.

"Whoo~~~~~~"

Taking a deep breath, Ma Shouji calmed himself down first, then maintained the demeanor and indifference that an executive director should have, and pretended to be very relaxed to reply:

"They're all looking at what I'm doing. Instead of looking at me, it's better to look at Director Li opposite me. This is obviously a small trick for him to frame me."

"Hahahahaha."

Hearing Ma Shouji say that he framed him, Li Zaizhong, who really didn't do anything, was immediately happy: "Ma Shouji... No, Mr. CIA detective, should I say that you really deserve to be a CIA agent? .”

"You said that I framed you, of course you can say that. After all, every undercover agent would shout that he was wronged after being caught, but after waiting for the cement to be poured down their throats, they would stop shouting."

While Li Zaizhong was speaking, he had already touched the HK pistol on his waist with his right hand. Of course, he didn't believe so much in the files on the screen.

But he must also take good precautions, not only to guard against the possibility that Ma Shouji is an undercover agent of the CIA, but also to guard against whether all this is against him.

Seeing that everyone was staring at him more and more indifferently, Ma Shouji quickly said: "Song Bonan, keep scrolling! There must be others on this fake list!"

With Ma Shouji's words, the directors present looked at Secretary Song again. Under the staring eyes of everyone, Secretary Song didn't dare to hesitate, and immediately clicked on the next file.

He is a small director just enough to meet the qualifications.

Ignoring the young director's loud grievances, Secretary Song continued to look behind.

The file in the back is still a small director, and if you look back, it is still the same, but this person's level is higher, and as Secretary Song keeps clicking the mouse, more and more high-level directors' names appear in the on the projector.

Until the end, the names of Lee Jae Joong and Song Bo Nan appeared.

Seeing this, all the directors present understood: There are too many false contents in this list.

It's just false, but this list has a special feature, that is, this list has not been compiled. It is a list obtained by the anti-espionage investigation team from dozens of hackers, insiders, and corrupt officials.

Even if it is fake, these lists are sent from different people, which only shows that there are a considerable number of directors present, who want to use this investigation of inside ghosts to wipe out those who are unhappy. .

This represents an internal war.

The life or death kind.

Just when all the directors were nervously looking at the people around them, thinking that they might kill themselves, the door of the central meeting room was pushed open, and the younger brother who stood guard at the door shouted in panic:

"It's bad, fellow directors, the fire shutters of the church building suddenly fell down."

The directors in the conference room were nervous at first, but now that they heard that the fire shutters were out of control again, they were even more worried about whether they could get out of the office building alive today.

"Everyone, the falling of the fire shutters may mean that somewhere in the building is on fire. For the safety of all of us, how about I suggest that we evacuate first?"

Ma Shouji pulled the microphone on the table, and said the words that all the directors present most wanted to hear at the moment, but soon, Ma Shouji's voice in the speaker was interrupted by a piercing electric current.

What followed was the chanting of the late President Shi Dongchu.

Most of the directors present have heard this scripture, but the scene of listening to this scripture is at a funeral. This scripture is the scripture written by President Shi Dongchu when he saved the dead.

Scriptures chanted for the dead.

Chapter 075 Create a new world without you, I am happier

Is the ghost coming to claim your life?

No, cultists never believe in gods and ghosts.

Listening to Shi Dongchu's incomprehensible chanting sound flowing from the speaker hole in the meeting room, the first reaction of the directors of the Shengyi Church present was that someone was playing tricks.

It's just that for them - a living ghost is far more terrifying than a dead ghost.

Because living ghosts can actually kill people.

The heart seemed to be rushing out of the chest cavity, and every time it beat, it would hit the ribs with a thud.

The directors of the Holy One Church present began to touch the guns at their waists, and turned their eyes full of vigilance, fear, anger, and murderous intent to every colleague around them, guarding against every move of these people.

"Director Li, this imitation of the chairman's voice should be your favorite general Park Renyong imitating it, it really is exactly the same." Ma Shouji took the lead and questioned Li Zaizhong.

Faced with such questioning, Li Zaizhong did not panic, but sneered and retorted: "Director Ma, all the directors present know that Ren Yong is good at imitating the president's voice, so you think I will be so stupid that I will set myself a trap, Take the initiative to leave a handle to make you all suspect me?"

Oral debate is destined not to tell the winner.

But some debates do not require a victory or defeat, because those debates themselves already represent the result.

At this moment, both Ma Shouji and Li Zaizhong are completely sure that this 'old friend' in front of him is going to kill him.

The finger was already on the trigger. The reason why Ma and Li didn't pull the trigger was only because they were still obsessed with power.