"Director Cui, thank you for your hard work this time." Cui Minhao now has the position of deputy director of the National Intelligence Agency. The person who shook hands and greeted him was a middle-aged woman. Although she was riding in a car from the National Intelligence Agency, it was obvious that the level was much higher than that of the National Intelligence Agency.
"I didn't expect you to come." Choi Minhao looked at the woman in front of him in surprise.
"I'm sorry, I heard that today is your child's full moon wine, and I have someone send the gift."
"You are too polite."
"I'm going to be short, this matter needs to be resolved as soon as possible, bring DC8 back as soon as possible, and ensure safety, people from China must not be exposed to it. Do you understand?" The woman looked at Choi Minhao seriously.
He had no choice but to nod, "I understand, where is the person over there in Xiangjiang?"
"How could Hong Kong have a weapon expert of this level? And someone there will cooperate with you." He turned around and introduced a young man to him, "This is Park Woo-chul, the best agent of the National Intelligence Agency, and he will protect you from your safety."
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At Xiangjiang Airport, a blonde European and American woman wearing an exposed suspender top and short skirt, with exaggerated sunglasses on her face, waiting in front of the window of the immigration office, "Ms., your passport."
"Well." Very standard Cantonese.
A sedan with the words CNN printed on it was waiting for her outside the airport, "Ada, this is the task information. Your task is very simple. Make sure that the transaction of DC8 is completed in Xiangjiang."
"Ha?" Ada was stunned at first, then laughed, "You are doing these things again. Wouldn't you just arrest that buyer?"
"Of course the buyer must be arrested, but it must not be captured by the Chinese."
"Okay, I understand." Ada looked helpless. She didn't want to leave Roanapura, a place where she could fish all day. What are you doing here?
The man sitting in the driver's seat reminded again, "Remember, just ensure that the transaction is completed normally, don't do anything else."
"I understand, what if there is a conflict with the police?"
"Don't worry, I won't."
Ada nodded. His meaning was obvious. The resistance did not come from the Xiangjiang police.
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"Boss, how do we get it?" Zhang Biao looked at the lights and wine downstairs of the hotel, feeling that nature was summoning him, and he was absent-minded in the questions he asked.
"Begin? What to do? I'll go to a psychologist to chat tomorrow. I think I've been with you crazy for a long time and need professional guidance." I haven't seen Dr. Li Xiner for a long time, and I miss you very much.
Zhang Biao's eyes lit up, "Then I don't have to follow me anymore. I feel that I have the responsibility to save the young ladies in Xiangjiang."
Xu Chuan stretched out his middle finger and said, "You can get out now." Has this guy played with Southeast Asia and wanted to change something new, "If you were caught by the police, don't say it was Umbrella's, you can't afford to lose that person."
Wan Yang threw a phone call to Zhang Biao, "Go to Bolan Street to find my friend and ask her to arrange it for you, so there will be no trouble."
Xu Chuan sighed to the sky, "These guys who regard the law as nothing are simply lawless. Umbrella is really benefiting the world."
"NMD, be careful and don't touch anything else." Xu Chuan once again instructed before Zhang Biao left.
"Don't worry, boss, I'm irreconcilable with gambling and drugs."
"You can get out."
Wan Yang smiled, "Boss, don't worry, my friend has been operating in Bolan Street for many years. Last time we killed Chen Jinnian and Han Chen, neither of them affected her."
"Am I so worried about this? Also, who is your friend? Hong Xing Thirteenth Sister." Xu Chuan gave him a blank look.
"Yes, how do you know?"
Xu Chuan patted his forehead and pointed at the door, "Get out too."
Damn it was finally purified. Can this world be better? What a mess?
The next day, Xu Chuan went to Li Xiner's clinic alone, and he sat on the chair, "Doctor Li, I think this world has a deep malice to me. My heart is often hurt. Can you help me see if there is any treatment?"
Li Xin'er sat behind her desk playing a small game on her UC phone, "Do you need to prescribe hundreds of sleeping pills for you? It's over."
"Hundreds of tablets? You can eat enough. And you are a doctor. Do you understand how to save lives and help the wounded?"
Li Xin'er's face squirted twice, and she couldn't bear it anymore, "You guy, you'd better find a place to fend for yourself. I made an appointment here, so who asked you to come in and drive away my patients."
"Hey, I'm also a patient. I feel that I'm much more ill than the one I just did." Xu Chuan made up his mind and sat here and stopped leaving.
Li Xiner was speechless. Few people saw psychologists so active, ‘Well, not, there is another one, but that one is already his boyfriend, so is this guy interested in him too?’
‘This is not good.’, although she was a little happy, she still prefers to be more mature. She is too young and is not her own dish at all.
"By the way, didn't you say you went to Africa to relax last time? You also had to jump skydiving. How was the fun?" Li Xin'er decided to talk casually and quickly send the person in front of her away.
"Uh, is this? I went to North Africa, and there were deserts everywhere, and there was nothing fun." Is killing hundreds of people considered relaxing? This is a problem.
Chen Yongren took the flower into the clinic and found that the nurse inside seemed to be muttering something. He looked up and saw him as if he had done something wrong, "Where is Xin'er?"
"Aren, Dr. Li is treating patients."
Chen Yongren looked at the familiar door, then looked at the nurse's expression of silence, "Damn, you won't be green."
The door was kicked open, and Xu Chuan felt that this guy seemed to be about to explode on the spot.
"What are you doing?" Li Xin'er, who was sitting behind the computer, stared at her eyes.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Chen Yongren looked around and saw Xu Chuan lying on the chair, which seemed to be different from what he thought.
"Hi, Aren, long time no see you." The last time he met, he was Han Chen's maid. I don't know what happened to Han Chen after his death.
"Oh, it's you, sorry, sorry." He still remembered Xu Chuan, or he introduced the person to Li Xiner, in order to get the kickback, "By the way, aren't you Wan Yang's friend?"
Chen Yongren still remembers that Wan Yang was close to Sha Qiang, but disappeared after Han Chen died. At that time, he felt that the two seemed to have something to do with each other, but he didn't find anything.
"Aren't you Han Chen's younger brother?" Although Chen Yongren is still careless now, he is completely gone from the decadence he was originally.
Chen Yongren first smiled a little embarrassedly, and then warned Xu Chuan with a serious expression, "Don't talk nonsense, when did I be someone else's younger brother? I'm a policeman." After saying that, he took out his ID and shook his sternly in front of Xu Chuan.
Li Xiner is no longer surprised by her boyfriend's childish behavior. Since he has recovered from his identity as a policeman, he often takes out his ID and displays it.
"So it's SIR." Xu Chuan smiled, regretting once again that he had no system when traveling through time. Why can't he be rewarded with a side plot or something to change the fate of the characters?
"Xin'er, this guy didn't harass you, right?" Chen Yongren was still worried. He felt that this rich young man had no good intentions. He now regrets introducing someone.
Xu Chuan stood up from the chair and looked at the two of them with a smile, "Doctor Li, then I'll come back next time."
"You'd better not come in the future."
"That won't work. I'm a VIP patient in the clinic." As for his words, Xu Chuan decided to harass Li Xin'er every time he came to Xiangjiang in the future.
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In the New Territories, a temporary nuclear and biochemical emergency response drill is underway, and CTRU General Inspector Li Yanming is talking with Zhao Zhiren, a professor in the Department of Physics at Xiangjiang University.
"To be honest, Mr. Li, I don't like to cooperate with your government departments. Everything is confidential and you don't know how to cooperate with anything." Zhao Zhiren, who had glasses on his face, seemed not very good at Li Yanming.
Li Yanming also has no good feelings for this university professor. "So far, I know, you know. We all know the seriousness of this matter. The weapons experts of Country H are about to arrive. We must ensure that this weapon leaves Xiangjiang as soon as possible."
Professor Zhao Zhiren looked at him seriously and nodded in agreement.
On a four-story building a few hundred meters away, Wan Yang was taking photos of them and sending them back to Umbrella.
In a coffee shop in Mong Kok, Luo Jialing handed over the relevant information to Xu Chuan, including "Equator", his subordinates, H Country Information Service staff, and relevant police personnel. Xu Chuan flipped through the information, as if he was reading an entertainment magazine from his previous life, and there were all stars on it.
He rubbed his forehead. This kind of thing really made him feel uncomfortable. Sometimes he endured one or two. He felt a headache when he saw so many things at a time.
"The Ministry of Foreign Affairs has agreed to the entry request from Country H," Luo Jialing looked at him with a smile, "You won't be sleeping well, tell me, what did you do last night? Did you support the local service industry?", with a gossipy expression on his face.
Xu Chuan looked at her angrily, and would never suffer any loss, "I dreamed of you yesterday, but you were wearing the same outfit today."
Luo Jialing looked at herself. Today, she wore a pair of glasses, dressed in an OL style, a dark suit and a hip skirt, and black stockings on her legs. The expression on her face froze and then her face turned red, "You guy, want to fight, right?"
"It's like you've ever hit me now."
Luo Jialing held back and stood up without slapping the table.
"Okay, do you have any information about this person?" Xu Chuan pointed to the photo of Zhao Zhiren of the 'God of Songs'.
"Zhao Zhiren, a British nationality, became a visiting professor at Xiangjiang University two years ago, and his level was just that. Well, this sentence is not what I evaluated. It was the conclusion drawn by a professor at Western Technology University after reading his thesis." Luo Jialing replied.
Chapter completed!