Even a careless person like Su Di knows about the four major intelligence bureaus in the world.
They are all very powerful intelligence collection agencies in various countries, and FI2 is the most famous intelligence agency among them.
These intelligence agencies collect intelligence from everywhere and analyze content on terrorist organizations, cultural organizations, science and technology, political individuals, and public relations agencies in various countries.
FI2 is mainly the only intelligence bureau that is open to the public. Su Di also heard from Su Huang that most of the members of these intelligence bureaus are highly intelligent members or experts in certain fields. Their identities are strictly confidential, and even the top leaders cannot. Ask external questions.
If we really want to find someone to investigate FI2, can we avoid being arrested by the top executive
Su Di thought of this and looked at Meng Fu who was far away, and then at Zhao Fan. One of them really dared to say it, and the other really dared to do it.
Zhao Fan glanced at Su Di and said, "It's okay if you don't say anything."
She opened Qiandu and checked it herself.
Enter FI2, and a popular science pop-up will pop up—
The International Federal Intelligence Service, full name (Federatioional 2), its basic mission is to fight against terrorism, maintain the laws of the world and the neutral position of the international federation, and has the highest processing power... One of the four major intelligence agencies...
Zhao Fan didn't understand anything else, so he read the word "anti-terrorism" clearly.
Think about Meng Fu just saying that FI2 trapped her for two days.
She paused for a moment, then raised her head faintly, and asked Su Di, "You said... Meng Fu, she didn't do anything, right?"
"That won't happen." Su Di breathed a sigh of relief when he mentioned this, and then shook his head, "The Investigation Bureau arrests the leaders of terrorists who travel around the world. It has nothing to do with us. As long as we don't take the initiative to provoke them. Just fine.”
"That's good." Zhao Fan breathed a sigh of relief and took back his phone.
As for the planner, Zhao Fan had no choice but to go back and complain about the planner to her, and she went to complain to Su Cheng unchanged.
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This way.
Meng Fu entered the Painting Association, swiped his card, and went to find He Xiyuan's studio. As Yan Langfeng's disciple, He Xiyuan naturally had his own separate studio and studio.
However, he rarely comes back now and is mostly dealing with the He family's affairs. Yan Langfeng asked him to pack up the studio and give it to Meng Fu.
He Xiyuan has packed up his own things and is taking the staff to place the new items for Meng Fu.
When Meng Fu arrived, He Xiyuan had almost decorated the office.
As soon as Meng Fu entered the door, he saw several pots of precious green plants on the windowsill.
"Junior sister," He Xiyuan was talking to others, and when he glanced at Meng Fu, he narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Come and take a look, this will be your studio from now on."
He looked at Meng Fu and was slightly surprised. He didn't feel it when Meng Fu came in just now.
However, he was only surprised for a moment, and He Xiyuan quickly put it in the back of his mind.
Meng Fu took a look at the structure of the studio. It was a very Chinese-style studio, simple and elegant. If nothing else, the aesthetics were really good.
"Thank you, senior brother," Meng Fu walked around the studio, "but I don't spend much time in the studio."
A bit wasteful.
"It doesn't matter," He Xiyuan didn't care too much. He asked someone to put the bookcase away: "From now on, this studio and the office next to it will be yours. If you accept a young apprentice or something in the future, it will be given to your young apprentice."
A person with He Xiyuan's status would basically not accept a disciple. After all, he is the next generation of the He family.
Meng Fu smiled and didn't say that she probably wouldn't accept a disciple.
"Junior sister, I will take you to the cafeteria for dinner tonight. The cafeteria of our Painting Association is not inferior to the five-star hotels outside." He Xiyuan stood by the window, with the mottled tree shadows outside the window falling on him, watching the staff After putting the bookcase away, he raised his head and said to Meng Fu.
"I'll eat it next time I have a chance," Meng Fu looked at the several pots of precious Jianlan on the window sill, but pointed outside, "Brother, you go back first, I will broadcast live to my fans later."
The entire studio has been decorated.
Hearing Meng Fu's words, He Xiyuan was stunned for a moment, looked outside, and sure enough he saw the He family waiting for him.
I don’t know when I came here.
He glanced at Meng Fu again, feeling a little strange this time, but he didn't ask, just shook his head and smiled, "Today was a bit unlucky. I'll take you to dinner next time I have a chance."
Meng Fu also turned around, smiled and said it was okay, she still respected her senior brother very much.
He Xiyuan glanced at Meng Fu regretfully, then looked up at the people waiting outside. His body felt a little cooler, but he didn't say anything.
As he walked out, Meng Fu finally finished looking at the pots of Jianlan, and then remembered the purpose of looking for He Xiyuan today, "Senior brother, wait a minute."
"What's wrong?" He Xiyuan was very patient with Meng Fu.
"This is for you." Meng Fu took out a white unsigned envelope from his pocket. The envelope was folded once, because he went to record a program today and exercised a lot, so the envelope was wrinkled.
He Xiyuan took it, flattened it, and then smiled, "Did you write it?"
"That's not true, but you should need it," Meng Fu stretched, "Senior brother, I will take you out."
He Xiyuan smiled with Meng Fu all the way out. After saying goodbye to Meng Fu, he sat in the car and opened the envelope and looked at it.