Fang Zhicheng finally dialed Su Qing's number, because at this moment he felt that he could only trust Su Qing.
After Su Qing heard the purpose of the visit, he was silent for a long time, and said in a deep voice: "Zhicheng, you are now in a restricted area."
Fang Zhicheng was puzzled and asked: "Why do you say it is a restricted area?"
Su Qing said slowly: "Because many people don't want to touch on this topic. This involves national security and international diplomatic relations. If it is not handled properly, it will cause international conflicts. At the very least, it will disrupt trade relations between countries, and at worst, it will cause disputes and even armed conflicts."
Fang Zhicheng asked doubtfully: "Are we just going to ignore it?" He knew that his question was childish, but in front of Su Qing, he could be childish.
Su Qing paused and explained, "The national security department has been secretly investigating these forces and has obtained a lot of information. However, considering the overall situation, as long as it does not cause obvious conflicts, we should remain restrained and silent about these foreign forces."
Fang Zhicheng sighed and said, "I find it hard to understand this way of handling things."
Su Qing was silent for a moment, and then said, "Zhicheng, I will arrange for someone to handle this matter. Don't be impulsive. I emphasize again that this is a restricted area. If it is not handled properly, it will affect your future."
In order to reassure Su Qing, Fang Zhicheng said in a deep voice: "Mom, I know."
After hanging up the phone with Su Qing, Fang Zhicheng couldn't help but smoke another cigarette. He began to think about many things. After finishing his cigarette, Fang Zhicheng started the car and drove towards the hotel where he was staying.
Chapter 0830: Carrying a gun is not for killing people
The sun has been a bit strong these days. Although it is only June, the weather is very hot and humid, with the temperature exceeding 30 degrees. The girls in Qiongjin have started to wear summer clothes, low-necked, sleeveless, and almost transparent clothes, revealing their snow-white, slender thighs, forming a beautiful landscape.
In such a hot day, Fang Zhicheng did not rest, spinning like a top, familiarizing himself with his post, investigating enterprises, and chatting with department cadres from time to time. The High-tech Industry Department also temporarily calmed down because the two deputy directors had a brief exchange with Fang Zhicheng and both declared it over, which meant that Fang Zhicheng was not a pushover.
It looks calm, but many things are fermenting under the sun.
Fang Zhicheng returned to the hotel after running. Meng Hu suddenly appeared from nowhere, which scared Fang Zhicheng. Fang Zhicheng negotiated with Meng Hu in a state of shock: "Can I make some noise next time? I am already strong enough, but you still scared me to death."
Meng Hu shook his head and firmly rejected it: "No."
Fang Zhicheng wiped the sweat off his face with a towel. Seeing Meng Hu's serious expression, he knew that it was meaningless to continue talking to this rigorously trained robot, so he said, "Let's go inside and talk."
After entering the room, Meng Hu put his finger to his mouth, then quickly moved along the wall to a blind spot, then jumped lightly, stretched out his hand, and took out a camera next to the copper lamp on the ceiling.
Fang Zhicheng frowned, "I checked carefully after entering the hotel." Fang Zhicheng sighed that he was cautious enough, so the first thing he did after arriving at the hotel was to check whether the room was safe. The ceiling was checked, but there was no such thing at that time.
Meng Hu threw the camera into his pocket and said, "Five minutes after you left the room, the blonde sneaked into your room and placed this thing."
Fang Zhicheng sighed, and finally realized that Su Qing was reminding him not to touch this restricted area. He knew that Meng Hu appeared again, definitely not to remove the camera in front of him, but to tell him other information.
Fang Zhicheng sat on a chair, poured two glasses of water, and asked, "What kind of organization is the Silver Age?"
Meng Hu checked the room to make sure there was something else in it. He finally stopped and explained, "Silver Age is a special department of the French government to obtain information about China's economic situation and business. Its main task is to contact government officials and obtain important information. In short, it is the French government's commercial espionage agency. According to data from the national security system, there are about a hundred active members of Silver Age nationwide, and five hundred members lurking in the dark. The woman you saw yesterday is a lurking member."
Fang Zhicheng's face showed a solemn expression, and he said: "Since the National Security Bureau knew that they were spies, why didn't they arrest them?"
Meng Hu explained with a serious face: "There are two main reasons. First, the Silver Age mainly collects commercial information and rarely involves political secrets, and the impact is not great, so the National Security Bureau adopts more monitoring methods to prevent international disputes. Second, every country has similar organizations. In other countries, China also has organizations with the same attributes infiltrating them. This is actually a common phenomenon, and all countries maintain a certain degree of tolerance."
Fang Zhicheng smiled bitterly and said, "It's hard to understand the logic behind this."
Seeing Fang Zhicheng's helpless expression, Meng Hu showed unprecedented anger and said, "We are still too cowardly. If our people are found abroad, they will definitely not show mercy. The best result will be that they will be forcibly sent back to China. If the confidential information involved is very high, they will be directly sent to the military court for trial."
Military courts in various countries are similar. They are not as rigorous as imagined. They just go through the process and then make a verdict. The general result is a direct death sentence. After going to the military court, the person will be shot.
Fang Zhicheng knew why Meng Hu rarely showed personal emotions. Some of his comrades must have died in this way abroad.
Meng Hu left without looking back. Fang Zhicheng felt a little depressed. He never considered himself a warrior. According to Su Qing's request, he should avoid contact with the Silver Age. But when he saw Meng Hu so excited, he felt that he needed to do something.
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Anne sat in front of the computer desk, clicking the mouse non-stop, making a "tick-tick" sound. Her delicate and pretty face was full of gloom. Hansen brought a cup of black tea over, and seeing that she was in a bad mood, he asked in confusion: "What's wrong? You look angry?"
Anne took a sip of tea from the cup and said angrily, "The surveillance equipment I just prevented has been removed. What a cunning guy."
Hansen was slightly stunned. He sat next to Annie, shrugged his shoulders, and reminded her, "Be patient and learn to play the long game. His vigilance actually proves that he has strong abilities. If you can conquer him, then as he grows, you will gain more."
Annie held her chin and said distressedly, "Then what should I do? You asked me to investigate him, understand him, and get close to him, so I plan to install a surveillance camera where he lives, so that I can better know his whereabouts."
Hansen waved his hand and said, "This is a very stupid way, because the equipment is dead, but people are alive. If you look at it from another angle, he already knew there was surveillance equipment in the room, and then used the surveillance equipment to design a trap to trick you into falling into the trap, which would cause endless trouble."
Annie was silent for a moment, then smiled bitterly and said, "After your reminder, I feel a little relieved."
Hansen smiled and said, "Informants are cultivated. You need to contact them face to face, not through a cold machine."
Anne turned off the computer and asked, "Hansen, when will you leave Huaxia? I now realize that I am not mature enough and I am afraid that I can't take your place."
Hansen drew a question mark in the air with his finger, smiled charmingly, and said, "Once I get the information about Ruibo Technology, I will choose to leave. Also, don't worry too much. Everyone becomes familiar with work from being unfamiliar. I believe you can replace me."
Annie exhaled and said, "Cao Bin, are you still unwilling to give us the information?"
Hansen nodded and said distressedly, "He is very smart. He may have guessed that once the information of Ruibo Technology is handed over to me, he will lose value. So he deliberately held the information and wanted to get more bargaining chips."
Annie's face showed anger, and she asked, "How did he know you were about to leave?"
Hansen sighed and said, "He doesn't need anyone to tell him. He can probably tell from the tone of my conversation with him and some details. For example, the lease of the foot massage shop has expired and I didn't renew it."
Annie showed a half-doubt on her face: "With just this little information, he could guess it? Are all Chinese people so cunning?"