I am a policeman myself. . .
And he's a fucking cop. . .
Zhang Jianzhong has never been so embarrassed since he can remember. In front of so many people, he was slapped several times by the person he wanted to ask.
A slap in the face, the most important thing is that he is a policeman. . . It's really shameful to be trampled on by others to be useless like this. It's really shameful, and it really doesn't have any dignity at all.
how come. . .
How could the other party be his immediate boss. . .
How could his boss do such a thing in broad daylight. . .
What kind of mind is this. . .
Intricate emotions collided in Zhang Jian's heart. There were regrets and doubts, hatred and unwillingness, but the only thing that was missing seemed to be the justice that should have been upheld.
Once a person receives a fatal blow, it is easy to be self-exiled in a daze, but Zhang Jianzhong is a person who loves to think too much. This is not looking at the broken Xiali, wandering aimlessly on the street for a full two hours, but still not knowing what he is doing and what he should do.
Ding dong.
The phone in his hand rang, and then a short message appeared on the shiny screen.
"If you don't let me apply for business administration, I simply won't apply for it this year. At worst, I will repeat it until you change your mind."
report. . . What to report. . . Do you volunteer? oh! That's right, it's time for Zhang Yaxi to volunteer today. . . After reading the text on the text message several times, every word in it seemed to be unfamiliar, and they couldn't even form a complete sentence. Zhang Jianzhong threw the cell phone he was holding on to the co-pilot, and reported it as soon as possible. Do whatever you want, love what you want.
The moment the mobile phone was thrown out, Zhang Jianzhong suddenly discovered that the things he insisted on, after a certain moment, seemed to be nothing; Fart; the career and life that I was so proud of at the moment is like a cold joke that can't be colder, making people despise and laugh at the same time.
The meeting here at Yang Chu was called urgently but it was held extremely quickly, it took almost an hour, and the meeting was already broken up.
"Chu Yang...do you see Zhang Jianzhong?"
When everyone was gone, Yang Chu still didn't get up, of course, the cowardly thing beside him was also there.
"Zhang Jianzhong? What's wrong?"
Yang Chu looked at the people around him as if forgetful, as if he had completely forgotten what happened just now.
"Wait for him to come back later, and I'll ask him to get a review?"
"No, no, no, no, no"
Yang Chu waved his hands, evading it amiably, if he was not in the conference hall now, he would have thought he was at the wine table when he heard this voice.
"Okay, then I will convey your arrangement to Zhang Jianzhong later."
"Well, don't let him know for now, if necessary, I will convey it to him personally"
Looking at Yang Chu's resolute expression, the coward feels that his IQ has been challenged again. Don't let Zhang Jianzhong know for the time being? But doesn't this urgent work require full participation, division of labor and strict confidentiality? Besides, according to the previous process arrangement, Zhang Jianzhong still has tasks.
"Then you see Zhang Jianzhong's mission?"
"What to do, what to do, it's up to me to say, not coming to the meeting is one thing, and I can't let go of my own work." Yang Chu shook his fat head and big ears with some complacency.
"Okay, I know"
At this point, the coward seemed to understand Yang Chu's intentions, although it was only a general inference, but he was really scared into a cold sweat behind his back.
fine. . . Fortunately, it wasn't me who was chosen.
Chapter 129. Chapter Ten Red Hearts
BJ, BJJQ, Strategic Intelligence Branch, Strategic Intelligence Group, conference room.
"What's the matter, everyone, make up your mind."
Group leader Qu sat at one end of the conference table, and there were more than a dozen intelligence analysts lined up on both sides below it.
Although the task this time is extremely stressful and stressful, but working in this office, there is no way to have a moment of leisure and relaxation. It is all such a day-to-day struggle. Therefore, the faces of the dozen or so intelligence analysis experts present could not see the slightest helplessness and confusion, and some were more dignified and confident.
However, since the voice fell, five minutes passed quietly. . .
"Now I can't afford to waste a moment, everyone, you have been with me for at least four years, and I never beat around the bush when I say or do things. I have made a guarantee with the higher-ups about national affairs, ten days! Untie the little button for me"
In fact, the importance of this information is naturally needless to say. If it is really important, it may even directly affect the survival and stability of this country. One code can be returned to one code. . . Team leader Qu also smiled wryly in his heart, ten days. . . Cracking the c1ipper chip is like a fantasy. . .
No matter what thoughts he had in his heart, Team Leader Qu didn't show the slightest bit of embarrassment on his face. In the current situation, if he couldn't grasp the situation, then the brothers under him would only bear even more difficult pressure. Not to mention being unable to start this work, it was even possible to drive a person to his death. So ever since team leader Qu sat at the conference table, only that calm confidence appeared on his face.
"Since you don't talk, let's talk about your thoughts one by one..."
"Boss, I have an idea"
A sudden sentence interrupted Team Leader Qu's words and broke the deadlock on the conference table.
"Little horse, just say it"
"Since the task is placed here and the time is limited, we might as well change our thinking."
Although he is called Xiao Ma, this can be said to be one of the leading intelligence analysis experts in the country.