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Chapter 171: Underground City

This is what the old man said next.

"Especially your Falcon Group, when necessary, you have the right to privately mobilize troops below the company level without notifying me. If you need to mobilize troops above the company level, you need to report to me. The Falcon Group is only responsible to me,

No need to be held responsible to anyone!”

Zhao Changqi was startled. This power is a bit too great. The army is a magic weapon of the country and can never be mobilized at will. Even military and division-level cadres can only mobilize the troops within their jurisdiction, but hunting

Every member of the Eagle Group can actually mobilize troops below the company level, and it is any army across the country! This power is no longer awesome, but a bit terrible!

What makes Zhao Changqi most happy is that the Falcon Group is not responsible to Mr. Qian alone, but does not have to be responsible to anyone. This allows the Falcon Group to bypass many messy relationships and directly talk to the central government!

Zhao Changqiu was full of surprises and was thinking about how to find an opportunity to show off outside, but he poured a basin of cold water on his head for Mr. Qian!

"Boy, don't be stooped! These rights are not given to you by me, but by all the Chinese people. So your rights are not used to deal with the Chinese people, but to deal with the enemy! Guan Haitao's affairs,

Although I have helped you clean your butt, this kind of thing must not happen again! Otherwise, I can't protect you! Okay, Qiangzi will tell you about the other responsibilities and rights of the Falcon Group in the future. Now you can follow it.

I went to the Department of General Secretary Xie to carry out a secret mission. On the way, I will tell you the task in detail. How is it? Do you have the confidence to complete the task?"

"Yes!" Zhao Changqi said loudly with his chest.

"Okay, boy, like my soldier, I hope you can complete the task. My old man's face is also brilliant!" Mr. Qian said casually.

"Don't worry, old man, I will never embarrass you." Zhao Changqi immediately replied. Zhao Changqi is a smart man. Although Mr. Qian didn't care about what he said, Zhao Changqi heard the meaning inside, and it seemed that he had made him feel.

When summoned to the Falcon Group, Mr. Qian also faced great pressure. After all, he was not the only one who had the final say. The master needed Zhao Changqi to use his strength to prove that it was wise for him to recruit Zhao Changqi into the Falcon Group!

The old man nodded without saying anything, but was quite satisfied with Zhao Changqi's ability to comprehend.

After some conversation, the old man took two guards and Zhao Changgui out of the house together and headed towards General Xie and his team.

The People's Liberation Army of China has four general managers, General Staff, General Political Department, General Staff, and General Assembly. The General Staff is divided into four units, and the second unit is responsible for intelligence work. However, the safe brought back by the Falcon team from the island country is too important, so Mr. Qian

Let the Falcon team transport it to the General Staff part, which can not only confuse enemy spies, but also safely protect the safe.

The General Staff Department is the command center of all armed forces in China. During wartime, all military operations orders will be issued here. Its address is on Jinshan in Dongcheng District, Yanjing City. The Yanjing people call Jinshan Dongshan, so Hua

Chinese people usually call the command post of the General Staff a command post as the Dongshan command post.

Zhao Changqi had long heard of the name of the General Staff Department, and also heard many legends. It is said that this is one of the few military facilities in the country that can resist nuclear strikes. Now he is going there to carry out the mission in person, and he can't help but feel a little.

Little excitement.

They were riding in a military vehicle with license plate number A026, which was the license plate number that was walking horizontally on the highway. Social vehicles were hiding far away, for fear of provoking the owner of the car. The traffic police even paid attention to the car.

I was thinking in my mind that one day my brother became awesome and I would also have that brand to hang it up.

Although the car license plate is awesome, Mr. Qian's driver is very disciplined, stopping at a red light and walking at a green light. He drives on the prescribed route at a specified speed and does not overtake or change lanes at will.

The driver is a guard in military uniform. It seems that he has been taught by the old man a lot.

Even the traffic police on the road gave a thumbs up when they saw this moderately-driving military vehicle. It is rare for military vehicles to run away normally these days. This is what they call high-end, elegant and high-end. Unlike some young people, they rely on their relationships.

If Lamenzi set up a military sign and hung it on his car, he was so awesome. He rushed around the road and no one dared to care.

Feeling the stability of the car, Zhao Changqian suddenly understood what Mr. Qian said to him in the villa: "Power is given to you by the people. Never use the power in your hands to deal with the people!"

Zhao Changqi has a new understanding of how to be a good official.

Mr. Qian was in great interest today and briefly talked about the Falcon Plan along the way to Zhao Changqi. The Falcon Plan was jointly implemented by several groups, and the Falcon Group was only a small part of it. They were only responsible for spy combat.

Tasks, especially external tasks.

About forty minutes later, Zhao Changqi and his group came to the Dongshan command post. Eight sentries carrying guns and live ammunition at the door saluted the car in one go. The electric door slowly opened and the car drove in smoothly.

After getting off the bus, the guards led the way in front of them and took them to a secret room and took the elevator leading to the underground.

"I have heard that Dongshan commander is underground for a long time, and it seems that this is true!" Zhao Changqi couldn't help but think in his heart.

The elevator kept going down, and it stopped after falling for more than a hundred meters. Zhao Changqi walked out of the slightly narrow elevator and immediately felt that his eyes suddenly became clear. For a moment, he couldn't figure out whether he had come to the underground.

This place is definitely not like an ordinary basement, but like an underground city!

Shooting range, lounge, bakery, hospital, restaurant, kitchen, shower room, entertainment room, ventilation system, etc. There are some on the ground, basically there are some here, there are not on the ground, there are also some here. There are bright lights everywhere, a piece of

It is bright and dazzling, and there are even cars with military signs galloping on the road!

Looking at the scene in front of him, Zhao Changqi was filled with shock. Damn, this is not like underground, this is simply a ten-mile foreign market under the night sky of Shanghai!

However, the soldiers carrying guns and live ammunition everywhere made Zhao Changqi understand that this is not a city under the night sky, but an important military secret base of the country and the command core of all Chinese armed forces!

Zhao Changqi was eventually taken to a spacious laboratory. It was brightly lit, and rows of tables were filled with cutting-edge computers. More than a dozen people of age were busy in front of the computers.

On the podium at the front of the room is a safe that is more than 80 cm high. There is an LCD screen in the center of the safe, and there is a dazzling data scrolling on the display. Several colorful wires are connected from the safe.

Go to the huge data processor in the corner of the wall. The processor makes a slight squeaking sound, quickly processing various data, and then transmits it to the huge LCD screen hanging on the front wall.

Various data are displayed on the display screen, and there is also a video frame showing a schematic diagram of the internal structure of the password lock.

More than a dozen people in the room were an analysis team formed by Mr. Qian to open the safe in the island country, trying to crack the password of the safe lock. What disappointed him was that after these days, the work of the analysis team was not fully progressed.

As expected, I have not opened the safe yet and took out the original plan of the torch.

Perhaps the islanders thought that the Chinese could not open the safe, so they did not give up the torch plan and continued to implement it.

Before Mr. Qian arrived, someone had already told the people in the analysis team that General Qian was coming and wanted to bring them a new assistant. So after Mr. Qian entered the room, everyone stopped the work at hand, and everyone stood up. Welcome.

Leader inspects work.

An old scholar in his sixties, with a glasses on his nose and a white beard floating on his jaw, walked out from behind the computer desk, came to Mr. Qian, shook hands with Mr. Qian, and then asked Mr. Qian to go to the podium to give it to everyone.

A lecture.

The people in the analysis team were elites from the computer industry selected by the old man from all over the country. Except for the old peddler, most of them were newcomers, and many of them were not soldiers. However, before entering here, they received confidential training and conducted strict

Political review, despite this, the analysis team is not as strict as other military departments, and the subordinates should salute when they see their superiors. The atmosphere here is quite relaxing.

When they saw Zhao Changqian standing behind Mr. Qian, they couldn't help but wonder. Although this young man was wearing a military uniform, he didn't have the rudeness of a soldier on his body. He was not as straight as those guards, his waist was straight.

The face was expressionless and looked ahead. I saw this guy's face full of novelty and his eyes were sweeping around. Several beautiful analysts in the room even felt that the guy's eyes were swaying on their chests, probably analyzing how many of their busts were.

Code?

Mr. Qian walked to the podium and said loudly: "Everyone should sit down. Comrades have worked hard these days. I came here today mainly to give you a new assistant. In the next few days, he will help.

Everyone open this safe together!”

After Mr. Qian finished speaking, he asked Zhao Changqi to introduce himself. Zhao Changqi was not vague and walked to the podium in front a few steps and briefly introduced himself.

The people from the Falcon Program data analysis team have long known that the General Staff is selecting experts who are good at using gold needles from China, intending to use gold needles to penetrate the keyhole of the password lock, touch the mechanical structure inside, and trigger changes in electronic data, so as to make

They successfully cracked the password lock on the computer password.

Only traditional Chinese medicine practitioners are good at using golden needles, so in their impression, the person sent to them by the General Staff must be an old man with a gray beard, just like their team leader. Unexpectedly, Mr. Qian actually brought such a young guy to them.

What surprised several beauties even more was that this guy looked at them with a bit vulgar eyes!

Are you mistaken? Such a guy is also a Chinese medicine doctor and can he be good at using golden needles? Just kidding? It seems that General Manager Qian brought him up not to be an assistant for them, but to monitor their work! After all, everyone is not the military

The headquarters may not be very at ease with them, right?

"Are you good at using golden needles?" said the old pedan looking at Zhao Changgui suspiciously. He was the leader of the analysis team.

"It's okay to be careless." Zhao Changgui said indifferently.


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