Lin Yaodong? Why is Tazhai still there? This efficiency is not very good. He remembers that when Shencheng hired Gao Mingyuan last year, he also investigated the situation of Tazhai.
It's still not settled yet?
Xu Chuan touched his chin, "Do you think I should leave this Uncle Dong here?"
"Boss, it's not good, this Lin Yaodong seems to be a village passer." Zhang Biao quickly advised, this guy really dares to do this.
Xu Chuan sneered, "Forget it, we have other things to do."
It's not a big problem whether the village is closed or not. The main thing is that he can't do all these things by himself.
This Lin Yaodong is quite interesting. The products he produces are never sold domestically, most of them are sold to Europe.
So in China, as long as Lin Yaodong can handle local relations well, the police really won't notice him.
Moreover, this person is also cautious in doing things. The goods that appeared in Shanghai last year should be the only batch in these years.
Xu Chuan told Captain Luo about this incident, and he didn't know what would happen next.
"Boss, where are we going?" Wan Yang, who was driving, asked.
Xu Chuan folded his hands behind his head and leaned on the seat, "Where to go? Let's go meet that Jin Yan first. Didn't he contact me before?"
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In Macau, Captain Luo Jialing, whom Master Xu has been thinking about, is in a local casino with a well-dressed man.
Wearing a V-neck low-cut dress, she pushed the chips in her hand. All the men at the gambling table focused their attention on her. If Master Xu saw this, he would definitely overturn the table.
The little ball on the roulette wheel bounced and stopped on the number 7.
Luo Jialing jumped up excitedly, and the novice's bad luck came into play at this time.
Of course she didn't come here to play two games, but to stalk a European sitting across from the gaming table.
On the surface, this person is a special correspondent for a well-known media in Da Ying, but in fact he is the director of MI6's local intelligence station.
Don't think this position is too lofty. His usual job is to check some information on the Internet, and then write a report and send it back to London.
As for whether it is valuable or not, no one really cares. This is a sinecure. There are two deputies under me who are responsible for collecting information from the Internet, newspapers and TV. They are usually very idle.
So this Benjamin Hunter used a lot of free time to find his personal hobby, which is gambling.
Luo Jialing had been staring at him for quite some time. Under normal circumstances, they would not move against such a person.
Because this person is not a front-line worker. At most, he posts some articles with Chinese connotations on the Internet, and he cannot make waves at all.
The main reason for targeting him this time was because Xu Zhengyang's department monitored a certain MI6 operator more than a month ago.
This person disappeared after entering Macau. There was no sign of leaving and no one was found locally.
This incident of course made Xu Zhengyang wary, so he called Luo Jialing over to investigate.
After Captain Luo arrived in Macau, he directly targeted the current director of the MI6 intelligence station.
If MI6 really takes any action, this intelligence station will definitely be responsible for some logistical support work, and there should be gains from keeping an eye on him.
But they had been watching him for four or five days, and besides using his working time to hang out and find women, he basically had no other activities.
It looks very normal, but it's too normal to be abnormal.
Who the hell comes to the casino at a fixed time every day, just like clocking in to work?
Just like today, this guy randomly played a few games on several poker tables and left without paying attention to winning or losing. This is not what a poker player should look like.
The man next to Luo Jialing saw the target of surveillance walking out of the door and immediately turned away from the woman next to him.
"Hey, what do you mean?"
Luo Jialing, who was dressed very gorgeously today, glanced at the other person sideways with a white eye, which made the boy shrink back.
However, he still asked bravely, "Captain Luo, what should we do next?"
Luo Jialing took out her Bluetooth headphones and put them in her ears, and asked her colleagues waiting outside to follow her.
The two of them were so conspicuous now that the intelligence officer, no matter how amateur he was, would definitely become suspicious.
"This guy is so weird."
Luo Jialing waited in the traffic jam for five minutes before changing her chips and returning to the car.
"MI6 must be planning something."
This person is obviously following a certain request and trying to restore his usual life state, but this person is inexperienced so he does it very stiffly.
Luo Jialing was sitting in the back seat with her legs crossed together, and one of her toned thighs was exposed.
The young man sitting aside turned his head to the side with a red face.
Luo Jialing pouted, but she still put her legs down and pulled up the hem of the skirt. The skirt was indeed a bit small, but there was no way she had borrowed it.
"Hey, Yu Yu, what's the matter, haven't you found a partner yet?"
Luo Jialing, who is now a married woman, can finally joke about this kind of thing.
"Ronald, please stop bullying him." An older man sitting in front said with a smile, "You were not arranged on a blind date by your parents back then."
Luo Jialing's face turned dark. Well, there really shouldn't be too much dark history back then.
"Okay, let's get down to business." However, the other party did not reveal her dark history harshly.
"Does this guy know we're following him?"
"Probably not. We have always been very cautious and never appeared in front of him with the same image."
Luo Jialing replied affirmatively that she had much more experience in this area than these people. She was in charge of intelligence, and these people were mainly responsible for operations.
"Then should we take action directly?"
The middle-aged man sitting in the front passenger seat had a kind face, "Then ask him directly?"
Luo Jialing shook her head, "We'd better not alert the enemy. What happened in Xiangjiang in the past two days makes me a little concerned."
The family of the new police chief was almost kidnapped. Now the police have been looking for two Europeans and Americans, a man and a woman. Luo Jialing associated this incident with Macau.
However, she could only make bold assumptions and verify carefully. If there was really any connection, it would mean serious consequences.
It will definitely have much more serious consequences than the previous DC8 that I didn’t know the so-called.
This represents the undercurrent surging behind the two Wuchangs.
"Are you talking about the incident with the Commissioner of Police?" said the middle-aged man in front of him. This incident has been widely circulated, so people are guessing.
"Yes, what if it was MI6 who did it..."
Luo Jialing said half of her words, but the other party knew her worries very well.
"It's okay, little bell, it's not like we haven't overcome any storm no matter how big it is."
The middle-aged man turned his head, with an ordinary appearance and a smile on his face, looking absolutely confident.