After Lin Jiahong left the office, he hurriedly entered the elevator, and soon he was in a security room on the first floor.
At this time, there were several computers placed in the security room, as well as some tracking instruments and some eavesdropping equipment on the table.
Seven or eight middle-aged people with serious faces were waiting quietly at this time. They were waiting for these devices to send signals and make sounds.
An old man about fifty years old was sitting on a large leather chair with a slight frown, waiting.
"Old Wang, how are you?" Lin Jiahong asked anxiously, looking at the old man sitting on the chair.
Lao Wang is the old man sitting on the chair. His name is Wang Dongshan. He is the minister of the Science and Technology Department of the Security Bureau of the Ministry of National Defense of China. His responsibility is to protect the security of the country's high-tech technical data and prevent spies from other countries or some criminals from stealing it.
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"Several people around you whom you trust very much have bugs installed on them, but at this time, none of the bugs made a sound." Wang Dongshan looked at Lin Jiahong and said.
"How is it possible? Did Aotian miscalculate?" Lin Jiahong said with some confusion: "The enemy has now entered our trap and has been severely damaged. Aotian's plan cannot be miscalculated!"
"Who is that Aotian?" Wang Dongshan immediately looked up at Lin Jiahong and said.
"He is the disciple of a good friend of mine!" Lin Jiahong replied: "But I'm not very clear about his origins!"
"Did you know? There are people under your bodyguard." Wang Dongshan said: "The people I sent have told me that the boy's people actually have rocket launchers and well-trained snipers!
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"I know! Those people are friends of Aotian! They are all disciples of that friend of mine." Lin Jiahong said: "You also know that there are actually some capable people in our country."
"I actually think that your bodyguard's plan this time is very thorough, and I think we should have a major harvest, but why is there no news at this time?" Wang Dongshan frowned and changed the topic.
He knew that he would not be able to get any information about the young man from Lin Jiahong, so he stopped asking.
Of course, he didn't intend to let such a person go.
He knew that this was definitely a talent, an extremely rare talent.
Lin Jiahong sat next to Wang Dongshan nervously, looked at Wang Dongshan and said: "Now we have at least found a den where people from country R are lurking in our capital! This time, we have actually made a huge gain."
"Where is that den?" Wang Dongshan asked.
"I don't know either!" Lin Jiahong smiled bitterly and said, "If there is news from the bug later, we should be able to track the location of the den immediately."
At this moment, a listening device suddenly made a sound.
Hearing this familiar voice, Lin Jiahong's expression suddenly changed, and Wang Dongshan's expression also changed slightly.
This voice was all familiar to them, it was Song Yumei's voice.
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Leng Aotian and Leng Xue stopped five hundred meters in front of the paper mill.
Soon everyone got out of the car together.
"Lengxue, are there any workers here?"
"Today is the weekend, and it's still early at this time. There must be no workers here."
"Are you sure those people are staying here now?"
"Make sure! They are here when they are not taking action! Last night I asked the people from Dark Night to come here to find out the situation."
"Very good! Cold-blooded and ruthless, you rush in with me. The Thirteen Dark Night Taibos will immediately control this area from a distance. They are not allowed to let anyone go. As long as anyone suspicious comes out, they will be shot immediately!!"
After he finished speaking, the Thirteen Taibao nodded at the same time, and then rushed forward first.
Ten minutes later, Leng Aotian strode forward with cold blood and ruthlessness.