Gu Yanzhi did suspect that there were spies within the group.

But when he saw his boss' response, he was still shocked.

The winter sun was clear and warm. Li Zhicheng was wearing a light-colored casual outfit and stood in front of his desk, handsome and quiet. The original documents and debris on the table were neatly moved to the bookshelf next to it, and replaced by more than a dozen button-shaped mini cameras with dark colors. Li Zhicheng was holding a very strange-shaped instrument in his hand, with his long and cold eyebrows slightly frowned, and he was very focused on debugging.

Gu Yanzhi picked up a camera and looked in front of him: "Don't tell me, are you going to put these in the working group?"

Li Zhicheng remained motionless, and his slender fingers continued to flexibly play with the instrument.

"You said that you have put the suspect in the work group." His voice was as plain as water.

This answer is considered admitting.

Gu Yanzhi has always been a bold man. Thinking about it, spies have to be quickly and accurately and ruthless, and they cannot be confined to the details. However, he thought that Li Zhicheng might not know much about the relevant legal system, so he directly said: "Okay. But I will arrange for this matter to be done by myself. After all,... it may not be legal, so I will not get involved with you."

This time, Li Zhicheng paused, raised his eyes and moved his eyes to him: "Do you think I am ignorant and blind?"

Gu Yanzhi thought about it and answered seriously: "Not sure." He laughed after saying that.

Li Zhicheng threw a piece of paper in front of him.

Gu Yanzhi looked down and saw that it was a floor plan. He drew the single-family office building and employee dormitory building that the working group was about to settle in. The location where the camera was installed had been marked out by him. Most of them were conference rooms, office areas, remote corridor corners, import and exit... There was no place that violated the privacy of employees, but was distributed very densely. Basically, as long as the working group members left their resting room, they would be under 360-degree monitoring.

"It's not a law-blind, it's not a law-blind at all." Gu Yanzhi changed his words and praised him, pointing at the instrument in his hand, "What is this?"

Li Zhicheng put the instrument on the table and inserted his hands into his pants: "Signal Detector." Seeing that Gu Yanzhi was still looking at him in confusion, he spoke and added: "In the scanning radius, once someone uses a mobile phone, radio and other equipment to send a signal, it will be detected and blocked the signal within 0.08 seconds."

Now Gu Yanzhi understood. Because he had ordered that the members of the working group should hand over their mobile phones and use the designated phones. If a spy secretly passes messages out in the past few days, he can catch the turtle in a jar.

However, high-tech means are good, but...

Gu Yanzhi was silent for a moment and nodded in a serious manner: "Okay, very good. Since you came, our group's security and security work has risen to the level of spy warfare."

This was somewhat joking, but Li Zhicheng was obviously unmoved and still lowered his head to sort out his treasures.

Gu Yanzhi was then left. He was still there. Just as he was about to walk out of the office, he heard Li Zhicheng's low voice as if he was talking to himself: "..."

At first he didn't hear it clearly, and walked out of the office a few steps before he realized. The guy was saying, "Soldiers can do everything they can."

——

Lin Qian was also secretly observing whether there were spies in the working group.

This is the first meeting of the working group. A dozen people sat in a large conference room, waiting for the visit of the nominal team leader Gu Yanzhi.

Except for Lin Qian, they are all old-fashioned people in the workplace. They greeted each other intimately for a while, and Lin Qian also introduced themselves. But she thought it was normal for everyone: a female supervisor in her early thirties in the administrative department, a young technician in the technical department, and a middle-aged manager in the production management department...

Soon Gu Yanzhi came with his secretary, still looking like a slightly arrogant boss. He didn't say much, and briefly emphasized the current severe situation, saying that he would personally catch the entire process of handling the crisis, and then encouraged him, saying that as long as he successfully overcomes the difficulties, everyone will be heroes.

After listening, everyone showed a solemn and confident look - at least on the surface, it seemed.

Finally, assign tasks.

The executive director was the deputy group leader and announced the division of labor on his behalf. Some were responsible for media contacts, some were responsible for government public relations, and some were responsible for soft documents...

Lin Qian was the last one, and the job assigned to him was - chores.

——

On the first night, the working group stayed up all night, including Gu Yanzhi. After repeated fierce discussions and revisions, it was dawn that the preliminary crisis response plan was finalized.

Gu Yanzhi disagreed with the opposition and insisted that Ida was the first to stand up and apologize, recall all problematic products, and bear the losses. Moreover, the strength he imagined was greater than what Lin Qian thought: absolute confidentiality in advance, unprecedented press conferences, strong public speeches... It must make a splash, shocking consumers, and directly stunned competitors and caught them off guard.

Lin Qian was a little respectful to Gu Yanzhi.

Under the guidance of this policy, everyone began to rotate in high intensity.

——

At 11 o'clock the next night, Lin Qian worked overtime alone in the office.

No one was a tough one. In the evening of that day, Gu Yanzhi finally let everyone go back to the dormitory to rest and fight again tomorrow. Lin Qian had to copy and bind the brochures used for the press conference, so he stayed at the end.

The winter night in the south is a cold and bone-soaking cold. The office is large and open, and the air conditioner is not that effective, so the security guard in charge of this building burned a basin of charcoal fire early to keep everyone warm.

Speaking of which, the security guard is Li Zhicheng's subordinate, Lin Qian's fellow villager, Gao Lang. He has also helped Lin Qian a lot in the past few days, ordering and delivering food, changing water and moving materials.

Midnight was quiet, Lin Qian sat beside the charcoal brazier, grilling her hands. The night outside the window was dark and gloomy, and there was silence. Only the printer and copier made a low and continuous operation sound. But instead, the huge office seemed colder and quieter.

After a while, someone came.

It was Gao Lang, holding a heavy bag in his hand, and he pushed the door in a cold breath, walked to her: "Why haven't you gone back yet?"

Lin Qian smiled at him: "It's almost done."

He escaped from the bag and handed it to Lin Qian: It was four sweet potatoes, not big, but round.

"I sent it from my hometown, it's very sweet. Are you hungry? Grill it and eat it! It's next to the fire, it's very fast."

Lin Qian was so surprised that she was really hungry that she thanked her repeatedly. Gao Lang smiled honestly and did not dare to stop in this office for too long, so she turned around and left.

——

As soon as Li Zhicheng walked to the door of the office building, he smelled a strong fragrance.

When he turned around, he saw Gao Lang squatting in the security room, eating roasted sweet potatoes.

Li Zhicheng opened the door and walked in. Gao Lang jumped up like a spring, stuffing the remaining sweet potato into his mouth: "Battery Commander... Oh no, manager!"

Li Zhicheng nodded without saying much, sat down beside him, picked up a sweet potato from the charcoal ashes and ate it.

Kill one soon.

Li Zhicheng looked up at Gao Lang. Gao Lang didn't understand it, and also stared at him with wide eyes.

Li Zhicheng: "Is there any more?"

Gao Lang smiled "hehe": "The rest is sent to Lin Qian."

Li Zhicheng looked up at the second floor with the lights on: "She didn't leave?"

"Well, I'm working overtime. It's so hard. She is a young girl. Manager. Do you think the boss of our company must be very exploitative and stingy."

——

It was so boring that Lin Qian was waiting for the printer alone, so she took out a novel from her bag and read it.

Halfway through, the smell of sweet roasted sweet potatoes in the air became more and more obvious.

Alright? She thought about this, staring at the book, and reached out to grab the round sweet potato with one hand, and then she realized it and felt it was hot.

"Ouch!" She threw the sweet potato, her brows frowned instantly, and she shook her hand desperately in the air.

Damn it's so hot!

The sweet potatoes that were burnt outside and tender inside rolled up, rolled to the feet of a person at the door. Then they were picked up by a pair of slender hands.

Lin Qian looked up at the person who came.

He was wearing a black jacket today, which made him look more distinct and his fair skin exuded a cold atmosphere (*). He stood there quietly like a slender bamboo.

"Li Zhicheng? What are you doing?"

Li Zhicheng glanced at her, stopped her fingers that were burnt red, and then walked to the side with a blank expression and placed the sweet potato on the table.

"Get the documents for Mr. Gu." He replied.

In fact, he remembered that he wanted to read several documents, so he asked Gu Yanzhi and said that there should be no one in the office at this time, so he took the key and came by himself.

Lin Qian glanced at the breastplate hanging around his neck, and it was indeed a special purpose for entering and leaving the building. So he nodded and was about to ask him about the specific content of the document, but suddenly he realized that his hands were still in aching!

"No, I have to rush under the water." She stood up.

It was approaching the early morning, and the wind blew faintly, causing the woods in the distance to rustle. Most of the buildings in the park had lights turned off, and the darkness was covered. The corridor was even more dark and dark.

Lin Qian was originally about to walk out, but after just a glance, she felt a little scared.

She turned her head and looked at Li Zhicheng.

He stood still, quiet and steady.

"You go with me." Lin Qian said calmly.

He looked at her quietly.

Lin Qian's reason is of course very sufficient: "Although Mr. Gu sent you to get the documents, there are a lot of confidential information here, and I can't let you stay here alone. Come with me."

Li Zhicheng glanced at her, turned around, and walked out of the office first. Lin Qian immediately followed her out.

——

At the end of the corridor is a row of hand sinks.

The light above his head had been turned on by Li Zhicheng, warm and yellow, shining on the smooth pool surface. He put his hands in his pockets and stood beside her.

Lin Qian was very satisfied and reached out to unscrew the faucet. The water column sprayed down, and she stretched the finger over.

"Hiss—"

Good ice.

There is no heating in the south, and the water temperature in the water pipes in winter is no different from ice. Lin Qian felt unable to stand it after rushing for a while, so he shrank his hand back and wanted to turn off the faucet: "It's so cold, okay, go back and apply toothpaste."

"Continue to rush." ​​A low and powerful voice sounded decisively in her ears, "at least five minutes."
To be continued...