Before leaving, Zheng Xingguo reminded him: "Next Saturday morning, all the core team members will meet up, the focus is to introduce the twelve new team members and give them some training. Before that, you'd better First, get in touch with the other two people from the Ministry of Public Security to get some air with each other."
Marven Ye: "Received."
Zheng Xingguo finally said: "The meeting place is at the anti-terrorism alliance stronghold in the United States. The three of you will gather at the airport on Friday, and you can just follow people. Lastly, don't embarrass the Special Affairs Department."
Marven Ye was not very confident: "Ah?... Oh."
Zheng Xingguo frowned: "The answer is so weak, come again."
Marven Ye stood at attention, raised his chest and raised his head: "Promise not to embarrass the Special Affairs Department!"
However, the words are true...
When he took the phone numbers of the other two and called to make an appointment to meet up together, he hit a wall.
The older anti-terrorist commissioner was called Zhang Boyuan, and the attitude was very polite: "I'm sorry, I've been busy with business recently, and I may not be able to make time to meet."
Another SWAT is simpler.
Marven Ye dialed the phone: "Is it Zou Jie?"
The man over there was breathing heavily: "Sorry, I'm practicing boxing. I'm Zou Jie, who are you?"
Marven Ye: "Oh, I'm Marven Ye, we're going to be together next week..."
Before he could finish speaking, a man snorted coldly from the receiver, and then the call was hung up.
Marven Ye: "???"
At this point, he had to admit one thing.
He seems, maybe, should be… disgusted by the other two colleagues
"Because you entered through the back door." Xing Yuan answered him neatly after hearing the cause and effect.
Marven Ye: "... That's because they haven't felt the thunder god-like aura of overlord in me!"
Xing Yuan glanced at him.
Marven Ye and him looked at each other: "The way you look at the mentally retarded is very unfriendly, and you really need to feel my tyrannical spirit."
Xing Yuan pressed him on the sofa: "Then feel it here."
Then did a cool job.
Going to see Casey the next day, Marven Ye was still not reconciled, he pondered for a while, then simply returned to the office and asked his colleagues one by one.
Zhong Lei was following up on the foreign spy case and got close to the Ministry of Public Security. Hearing this, he looked away from the computer screen: "Zhang Boyuan and Zou Jie?"
"Yeah." Marven Ye moved the chair in the vacant seat next to him and sat down slowly: "We'll go together next week. The vice team asked me to have a good relationship with people, but neither of them seemed to like me."
Zhong Lei: "Have you contacted them?"
Marven Ye said yes: "Why don't you feel something is wrong."
Zhong Lei snorted: "Tell me, how did they both react?"
Marven Ye talked about what happened on the phone.
Before he could finish speaking, Zhong Lei had already covered his mouth and moved his shoulders slightly.
Marven Ye was suspicious: "Brother Zhong, are you smiling?"
Zhong Lei waved his hand: "No, no."
"Zhang Boyuan is a more slick man. If he doesn't want to see you, he won't really offend you." He looked around and saw that no one was there, so he whispered to Marven Ye, "But the Ministry of Public Security did pick up a few big cases recently. Zhang Boyuan is right to say so. As for whether he is really not free..."
He spread his hands: "I think the credibility is relatively high. When their group encounters a case, even eating is a waste of time."
Marven Ye: "Oh..."
Zhong Lei: "What's the other one called?"
Marven Ye looked down at the phone address book: "Zou Jie."
"That guy..." Zhong Lei knew clearly: "He's not as good as Zhang Boyuan, he's very arrogant, he likes and hates clearly and hates hatred and hatred. He has beaten their captain before, more than once. But because of his really good skills, he can pick one in a multiplayer match. Ten, their captain didn't kick anyone out of the team, but used them very much."
The expression on Marven Ye's face was terrifying.
Zhong Lei: "It is estimated that I have some opinions on the list of approved applications this time, so I didn't give you a good face."
Marven Ye said faintly: "He won't think I'm a scum who walked through the back door..."
Zhong Lei said sincerely: "It should be." Then he added: "I heard that you did go through the back door, but our colleagues all know your situation, but they belong to the Ministry of Public Security. Well, they must not know the real situation. "
He patted the young man on the shoulder: "At that time, be more diligent, and learn if you don't understand. Those two are not particularly difficult masters. If they work together a little longer, they should be fine."
Marven Ye sighed: "I borrow your auspicious words."
After a week of criminal investigation knowledge, on Friday, July 28, Marven Ye arrived at the Capital Airport on time with a simple bag of luggage.
Xing Yuan saw him off, grabbed Marven Ye's collar before leaving, and kissed him fiercely under the cover of the light-shielding glass.
"Send me a message when you get there." He sucked the young man's lips, and when he spoke, his breath entered the other's lips and teeth: "When the plane lands, and when you arrive at the hotel, you must give me a message."
Marven Ye responded in a low voice: "I heard that after the meeting, I will stay there for two months for special training." After speaking, he stroked Xing Yuan's hair: "You must obey women's laws in China, and wait for your husband. When you come back from a business trip, don’t invite a bunch of juniors and seniors to Lao Tzu, you know?”
Xing Yuan laughed and said, "If you bring back a few blond foreign men for Lao Tzu, let's see if I don't beat your ass."
Marven Ye grinned: "What about the blonde beauty?"
Xing Yuan didn't say anything, and slapped his ass.
Xing Yuan: "Let's go, I'm late."
Marven Ye looked at him brightly, suddenly leaned in and kissed him, and said solemnly, "I will miss you."
Xing Yuan touched his head and smiled meaningfully: "Don't think too much, we will meet soon."
Marven Ye: "Huh?"
Xing Yuan: "It's twenty past seven, if you don't go in, you'll be really late."
Marven Ye: "Ah ah - goodbye!"
He grabbed his backpack, rushed out of the co-pilot like a wind, and disappeared at the airport entrance in a blink of an eye.
The co-driver's door was still open, and Xing Yuan was about to get up and go to close the door. He didn't want the door to suddenly close inwards and then automatically lock with a snap.
The gauges in the car faltered for a moment, and then everything went back to normal.
The weak magnetic field that Marven Ye left in the car disappeared without a trace.
Xing Yuan was quiet for a moment, then pulled out a cigarette, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.
After waiting for half an hour, the phone vibrated, and Marven Ye sent a message saying that he had boarded the plane.
He snuffed out the cigarette, restarted the engine, drove out of the parking lot, and started driving in the direction of the company.
Assistant Ruan called in the middle, but Xing Yuan didn't answer the car. He arrived at the company and took the documents handed by the other party, and read it as he walked.
Ruan Yushan followed behind to report to him, until she finished speaking, Xing Yuan said: "How is the talk with Angelo?"
"He invited you to meet and talk." Ruan Yushan hesitated: "Mr. Xing, do you really want to take this project?"
Xing Yuan said casually, "You're not optimistic either?"
Ruan Yushan told the truth: "The risk is too great. Our company is no better than the Xing Group in the past, and now the Liu family is very closely watching. At this time, I and several assistants feel that it is not appropriate to take risks."
Having said that, Ruan Yushan still handed an envelope: "I just sent it this morning. I confirmed with Angelo's assistant that he sent it to you himself."
Xing Yuan put the document on the desk, and then took the envelope with one hand: "You go out first, I have nothing to do here for the time being."
Ruan Yushan hesitated, but finally had to say, "Okay."
After the door was locked with a click, the office fell silent again, and Xing Yuan walked to the window and opened the envelope by the light of the sky.
Inside is an invitation.
He took out his cell phone and dialed a number.
After two beeps, the call was connected.
Xing Yuan: "Mr. Angelo, good morning."
"Oh, good morning, awesome Chinese man!" There was a hearty laugh on the other end of the phone, and the man said in pure American English, "Dear Xing, have you received the little gift I gave you?"
"Just opened it." Xing Yuan said briefly: "Although you said you would help, I didn't expect you to move so fast. I have to sigh, this is really the biggest surprise I received today."
Angelo was obviously very happy: "Don't say that, some of the business advice you gave me before was really accurate, which made me a lot of money. An invitation to an auction is nothing, you and I are now What good is it to stand aside, of course I'm thinking of you."
Xing Yuan twitched the corners of his mouth, his face was very indifferent, but what he said was a little compliment: "Listen to my assistant, do you want to meet me and talk about the project we cooperated with this time?"
Unexpectedly, Angelo said mysteriously: "Oh no, that's just a superficial rhetoric."
"I have something, very very, very crazy, oh, of course it's good stuff," he rambles: "I think you'll like this, it will definitely bring us untold wealth and power, Trust me, you'll love it."
What he said was messy, Xing Yuan was unmoved, but said in his mouth: "I was going to the United States originally. Since I can get your invitation, I must visit the door in person."
An Qiluo laughed and said, "Waiting for your visit."
After closing the line, Xing Yuan picked up the landline and called the assistant: "It's time to book a ticket."
"Okay, Mr. Xing."
On the other side, Marven Ye's plane took off on time.
He was sitting in a row with the other two people. The officers and police officers who were escorted by the Ministry of Public Security in front and back were all dressed in casual clothes.
Marven Ye looked left and right.
On the left is Zhang Boyuan, with a standard Chinese character face. He looks to be in his forties, with some gray hair on his temples.
On the right is Zou Jie, who has a very strong masculinity and keeps his tall body sullenly in the seat.
The man on the left bowed his head and read silently, while the man on the right folded his arms and stared out the window with his face sideways.
After the two introduced themselves at the boarding gate, from the time they entered the plane until now, except when they had to speak, they literally never chatted with each other.
Zhang Boyuan was always polite to everyone, but this Zou Jie hummed a single syllable from his nose the first time he saw him. After that, he never looked directly at people and made it clear that he was not welcome.
Marven Ye secretly guessed that this person might have been instructed by someone beforehand, otherwise Zou Jie beat him up before he came up based on the deeds he inquired about, which was unbelievable.
Maybe it was because the peeping eyes were too obvious, Zou Jie turned his head abruptly and glanced at him coldly: "What are you looking at?"
Marven Ye didn't speak, just looked away, and replied in his heart: If I hadn't had a tolerant heart, you kid would be cold now.
Zou Jie wanted to fight again, but Zhang Boyuan said, "Zou Jie, don't make trouble, just sleep."
Zou Jie: "..."
He snorted, turned his head and stopped talking.
And Marven Ye thought that the next ten hours would have to be spent in this state, and suddenly felt that there was no love in life.
When the plane finally landed in Washington, he was already like a salted fish with no ideals.
In the next few days, I applied for certificates, got rid of jet lag, met new colleagues, and started special training for newcomers with the other eleven new members.
The US office of the International Anti-Terrorism Alliance is very low-key. It is located within the territory of a US military base, but it is still a certain distance from the military area. There are five or six layers of guard posts in the middle to prevent members of the anti-terrorism alliance from sneaking in secretly.
The author has something to say: #### Ye Xiaoshou who walked through the back door #####
Marven Ye: "Don't mess with me, there is someone behind me!"
Zou Jie: "I've even beaten the captain, so I'm afraid you won't be a weak chicken?"
The Minister of Public Security grabbed him and said solemnly, "There is someone behind him, don't touch him."
The head of the special affairs department said solemnly: "He has a lot of power behind him. If you move him, you will be finished."
Zou Jie: "??? So who is behind him?"
After the two ministers threatened, they patted their butts and left.