The TV head picture comes from signal hijacking. Theoretically speaking, a new guy, no matter how powerful he is, can definitely do this in the absence of information, right?
"What skills were used?"
Gao Yi gave up thinking.
The top priority is safety.
My surveillance was exposed, and I am afraid that the group meeting at the airport already knew about the existence of the third party.
If nothing else goes wrong, in the few seconds I was thinking about it, several dedicated phone calls should have been dialed at the same time, and hundreds of people will be affected by this "eavesdropping storm."
Gaoyi must be transferred as soon as possible.
"Xiao Di, are you okay?"
Gao Yi shook the head of the TV that looked like it was down, and the latter shrank to a mini size with a "pop" sound, while still maintaining a human and confused look on its face.
“I feel like I’ve been hit by dimensionality reduction!”
Xiao Di wore a mask of pain and was indignant: "The signal for the hijacking is still in my hands, but it doesn't work."
"Maybe you were moved."
After confirming that Xiao Di was fine, Gao Yi retreated decisively: "Our presence at the airport has been exposed. Continuing to fight is not only meaningless. On the contrary, there are huge risks."
After all, no one knows exactly what the new arrivals are.
If it is not necessary, Gao Yi would still prefer a prepared battle.
"Remember what I said before?"
Gao Yi repeated: "We will split up in a moment. You go to Zishan immediately and pay attention to the follow-up investigation by the Executive Bureau there."
"I will continue to track the railway, and everyone will divide the work and cooperate. If there is any important information, be sure to inform it as soon as possible."
"Let's go."
The two used the tap water to change their appearance, walked out of the hotel door, and came to the street outside.
However, within a few minutes, Gao Yi could clearly feel that there were many uncoordinated factors in the scene where people and cars were still coming and going.
Just like an office worker reading a newspaper while waiting for the bus.
If your boss allows you to go to work at ten o'clock in the morning, I hope you can leave a recruitment address.
Gao Yi calmly withdrew his gaze and picked up the flute.
"What role are we playing now?" Xiao Di raised his head and asked innocently.
Gao Yi coughed lightly: "Me and my sun."
"sun?"
"Yes, the sun."
Gao Yi nodded solemnly and added: "It's son."
In the eyes of outsiders, Gao Yi is now nothing more than an old father with his children.
The invisible cognitive barrier is like a big mountain, unilaterally restricting the thinking of the executive board.
I'm afraid they couldn't imagine that the "father and son" passing by in a grand manner had another face underneath the outer shell.
The two of them walked not fast, but very naturally. They quickly escaped from the following eyes and reached the outside of the warning range unimpeded.
On a nearby bus stop, the two people who had changed their appearance parted ways.
Xiao Di boarded the bus to the long-distance bus station and was expected to return to Zishan this afternoon.
Gao Yi, on the other hand, boarded the bus home.
He remembered the wandering spirit he met downstairs at night before leaving for Zishan.
Now, he has too many things he wants to ask.
"I just don't know..."
On the bus, Gao Yi looked at the passing scene outside the window and thought thoughtfully: "Is he still in the storage room now?"
…
Airport, VIP lounge.
"Haven't you found it yet?"
The young man's face was full of interest and he kept pacing back and forth.
When he saw Director Tao still didn't say a word after the call ended, the young man already understood the result.
"It seems there are no clues."
The young man looked at his watch: "A quarter of an hour has passed."
A subordinate quickly stepped forward and handed over a piece of information. He took it with interest, flipped through a few pages, and then threw it back.
"Dating back to several time points before early morning, the airport surveillance footage had been lost."
"Looking at it now, it should have been left behind by this monitor when he visited the site. If we think backwards based on this, can we find him based on the abnormalities in the current monitoring?"
"certainly."
Director Tao explained: "We have already considered this. It's just a pity that the other party doesn't seem to have any intention of continuing to take advantage of it."
"In other words, he has either escaped or is still waiting for an opportunity somewhere."
"So, can I think that this is the efficiency of the East China Sea system?"
The young man suddenly stopped and showed a playful smile: "You don't know that you are being watched. After I pointed it out, you still can't figure out the other person's feet for a quarter of an hour? Maybe you have even let him escape?"
The atmosphere in the lounge was slightly tense.
Many of my colleagues wanted to say something, but then they remembered their own position and involuntarily took back their raised feet, and finally chose to watch indifferently.
Doug Anderson, who came from afar, and playwright Ville, also had no intention of speaking. They looked at the scene in front of them and quietly waited for the next chapter.
Director Tao was not surprised by this.
In other words, from the first moment he saw the other party, he had already prepared the means to scare the monkeys when facing this upstart.
"I'm very sorry."
When the old man said the words that should have made him extremely ashamed, there was no trace of emotion on his face.
He is more like an adult who compromises because of a gun in the hands of a child, without any attitude at all.
Even so, it is already "very rare" for such a person to bow his head.
However.
This young team leader with an extraordinary background did not want it to end painlessly.
"This is not a responsibility that can be shied away from by just saying sorry. Director Tao, this is not a simple mistake on your part..."
He stared into Director Tao's eyes and said word by word: "But incompetence."
"..."
The air in the entire venue froze almost instantly, and the whole lounge became almost audible.
Director Tao's facial muscles twitched slightly, as if he had reached a critical point.
Just when everyone thought he couldn't help but get angry.
Director Tao seemed to be patient and slowly gave an impeccable answer.
"Right and wrong, rewards and punishments, merits and demerits, everything will be decided later. As an example, I think the most important thing now is the present."
"Everyone, the situation is urgent, so I'll excuse you now."
He left a greeting that was not a greeting and walked out of the lounge quickly, as if staying for a second longer would make him unable to control his emotions.
"Director..."
The cronies followed quickly, with a look of injustice on their faces: "Director, how could he..."
He caught a glimpse of the old man's face, which was as calm as an ancient well. For a moment, he was stunned and speechless.
"A child with a yellow mouth is nothing to be afraid of."
Director Tao shook his head and said indifferently: "If you set an example with some patience, you can be immersed in your own joy and not be able to figure out the north, south, east, and west."
"Whether he is capable or not, his opinion is not important. What is important is that I cannot make mistakes, not big mistakes, not at all."
"So, we just need to do what we should do. As for him..."
Director Tao left quickly without looking back, his voice still ringing faintly.