Liang Xiao, the director of the National Security Bureau who was responsible for the security of Ren Xiaoyao during his treatment in Beijing, exchanged opinions with Ji Yunsheng, then got into the Mercedes-Benz and followed the convoy in front of him to leave the airport.
At this time, the front spiral staircase of the special plane was slowly lowered. Qiaoyun, her son, Han Bingbing, and Dongfang Bi got off the plane one after another. Ji Yunsheng, who was waiting next to them, immediately greeted them.
"The ladies have worked hard all the way. The old man has specially arranged for them to stay at the Beijing Hotel. They will take a short rest in the hotel and then go to the 301 Hospital to visit Mr. Long!" Ji Yunsheng led Qiaoyun and his party.
He walked to the Mercedes-Benz and opened the rear door for them himself.
"Academician Ji, you have to save Xiaoyao this time. If anything happens to him, we women won't know how to live in the future!" Qiaoyun, who was a little confused because of her lover's accident, took Ji Yunsheng's hand.
He begged with choked sobs.
"Mrs. Ren, please rest assured. Judging from the current situation, Mr. Ren is unconscious only for some special reason. His life is definitely not in any danger. We will do our best to provide him with all aspects of medical treatment and strive to save Mr. Ren's life."
Get well soon!" Ji Yunsheng said to Qiaoyun.
"Sister, don't be like this. My husband will be fine and everything will be fine!" Han Bingbing and Dongfang Bi, who were standing next to her, hurriedly stepped forward to comfort Qiao Yun, who was already crying.
As a person with supernatural powers, Ji Yunsheng knew very well that the state Ren Xiaoyao was currently in was actually the result of the automatic operation of the powers in his body to protect himself, and there would be no danger to his life.
As a person with supernatural powers who possesses the power of the four realms in his body, Ren Xiaoyao would be almost impossible to cause any harm to his body unless he uses a new type of extremely lethal laser weapon.
This time, his sudden fainting must have been due to the invasion of some foreign power inside his body, so the four-source power that had just been awakened in his body would automatically activate, allowing Ren Xiaoyao to directly enter the innate fetal breath state and wait for rescue.
National Security Bureau headquarters in Beijing.
In an analysis room of the Intelligence Analysis Section, several experienced senior intelligence analysts are conducting a detailed analysis and investigation of all Ren Xiaoyao's activities in the past half month, hoping to find out from these photos and audio recordings something that can explain Ren Xiaoyao's activities.
The real reason why Xiaoyao suddenly entered the fetal breath state and closed himself off.
"Is there any result?" Liang Xiao opened the door and walked into the room.
"Director Liang, come here and take a look at this." Zheng Dong, the team leader in charge of this analysis task, invited Liang Xiao to the data analyzer.
Then he pointed at a very beautiful young girl on the computer screen and said: "Through our careful analysis and investigation, among all the people Mr. Ren has come into contact with in the past half month, the most suspicious one is the girl who calls herself Gandhi Evans.
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"Gandhi Evans?" Hearing the surname Gandhi, Liang Xiao couldn't help but show a very shocked look on his face.
If this woman's surname is indeed Gandhi, then this matter will definitely involve politics, and no matter what happens if it involves politics, it will become very complicated and difficult. Liang Xiao is too familiar with this surname.
More than 20 years ago, he returned to Beijing from his position as commander of the 39th Army's special agent company and was directly assigned to work in the National Security Bureau.
The first task he took over was to assist the Sixth Foreign Affairs Section of the then National Security Agency (now disbanded) to protect the widow of the former Prime Minister of India, Gandhi Rajesh, who came to China for the first time.
It wasn't until he faced the most significant turning point in his life that he was transferred to the Zhongnan Sea Guard to serve as the chairman's personal guard. He worked in this job for five full years.
In the past five years, he not only protected members of the Gandhi family who came to China many times, but also went to India several times to spy on a lot of personal information about the Gandhi family.
"Continue to investigate!" Liang Xiao coldly dropped these four words and then turned around and walked out of the office.
"Gandhi Evans?" The office of the Director of the National Security Bureau was filled with smoke. Liang Xiao sat in his big armchair and put his legs on the desk, killing the cigarettes in his hands one by one.
Liang Xiao was flipping through the files of the Gandhi family that he could memorize 20 years ago, and said to himself: "There should be no female member of the Gandhi family in India named Gandhi & #8226 Evans. Could it be that
Is the other party deliberately pretending to be a member of Indian Gandhi to mislead our reconnaissance direction?"
"But why did she pretend to be the Gandhi family in India instead of pretending to be a big political family in other countries?" Thinking of this question, Liang Xiao fell into deep thought again.
As the entire process of the Japanese Yen Blockade was successively exposed by the American financial magazine Forbes, the three culprits of the Japanese Yen Blockade, namely American Soros, Chinese Ren Xiaoyao, and Korean Jin Zhengdao, also officially surfaced.
Wouldn't it be easier for people to believe that this girl with a noble temperament and an extraordinary background pretended to be a member of the Japanese royal family to attack Ren Xiaoyao?
"It seems that we still have to visit the former Indian Minister of Ceremony, Usita, who is receiving medical treatment at the Peking Union Medical College Hospital. This man was forced to go into exile in China because of the Sino-Indian border war against India. Now he is old and has settled in Beijing, China for a long time.
Elderly man, please ask him personally for information about Gandhi Evans!" Liang Xiao, who had not figured out what he was thinking after smoking a whole pack of cigarettes, finally decided to go to Wusida's place to find out more.
Practical wishes.
In the special high-level intensive care unit of Peking Union Medical College Hospital specially set up for leaders at the deputy ministerial level and above, Liang Xiao met Usita, the former director of the National Ceremony Department of India who was admitted to the hospital for treatment due to a heart problem.
The ruthless years have burned everything in this former director of the National Ceremony Department of India. The person lying on the hospital bed at this time is just a man who has burned out the fire of life and is quietly waiting for death to come, and will soon finish his life.
Ordinary old people.
"Xiao Liang, how many years have we not seen each other, five or ten years?" Wu Sida looked at the middle-aged man who once served as his security guard and is now the director of the National Security Bureau.
A rare smile couldn't help but appear on his face.
"To be precise, I can see you at the New Year's reception every year. It's just that I can't take the initiative to say hello to you due to work needs!" Liang Xiao also felt relieved when facing this old man who didn't have much time left.
A sincere smile appeared on the disguised gloomy face.
"You, the director of the National Security Bureau, are a very busy man right now. You will not come to chat with me for no reason, as an old man who is going to meet the great leader Chairman Mao and Premier Zhou soon. If you have anything to say, just say it directly?"