In 1991, early June.
Qin Hao stayed in Tianyang for a week as a foreign media reporter, and then returned to the imperial capital by plane. Because he is not used to living in the city guest house.
As for the investigation...
A journalist with a camera, stylishly dressed, and a Chinese-American sign is too eye-catching. There are many girls who wink and show courtesy, but he is not in the mood.
Obviously knowing there is a problem with the'Shengguang Group', but Qin Hao is like a deaf and blind in Tianyang.
Local people are rumoring that the'Holy Light' Zhou always made a fortune through smuggling, and he does not shy away from it. But if you want to ask how to smuggle and where to smuggle from, the answers are all weird.
Qin Hao is not Xiao Jinlang, he can't go to the countryside, even the urban area can hardly move. His daily route of action is the cafeteria and room of the guest house, and the method of investigation is to chat with the waiter.
Carl led Qin Hao on a run at first, but then the German moved out of the guest house excitedly without knowing where he was going.
As for Watanabe, the old devil gets up at six in the morning and comes back at 11 in the evening, stiff and rigid. This guy seems to be obsessed with something, and he's not tired of it, even a woman doesn't need it anymore.
Qin Hao stayed for a week and couldn't live anymore.
The director of the guesthouse came to serve him with a smile every day, but he didn't know how to eat and couldn't sleep at night, and was suffering.
Because on the first day he moved in, Uncle Zhou called the guest house-these two devils had money and received foreign exchange coupons from him.
The news is too bad to report.
The room rate of 300 yuan a day is too much to beat, eating and drinking Lazarus are counted separately, and the price is clearly marked. If you want this fat sheep to enjoy the emperor's treatment, don't let it go.
The emperor is not an emperor, but Qin Hao does feel the pain of being a fat sheep.
The breakfast must be fine, delicious, stylish, and served by a beautiful waiter, so it's not too much to accept fifty foreign exchange vouchers.
In the taxi, there is a special person shouting, butler-style service, on call, and it is reasonable to ask for a hundred foreign exchange coupons.
As for the room service, the presidential treatment, even the aunt who cleans the room has learned to use English... I need a tip.
Authentic London accent, very noble, don't know how to learn it
After staying for a week, even the dog raised by the owner of the small shop at the entrance of the guest house smelled of the smell-this fat sheep's skin was tender and delicious. I am sorry for my ancestors if I don't take a bite.
Anderson Qin couldn't help it, he couldn't move a single step in Tianyang, so he could only return to the imperial capital first. But on the day he returned, the headquarters called him to meet someone.
The meeting place was chosen at KFC on Qianmen Street, and the time was chosen at night.
Qin Hao didn't know who to see, so he bit the bullet and left. When he took the bus to the KFC store, suddenly someone passed by behind him and patted him on the shoulder.
Qin Hao turned around. He was a petite girl with wavy and curly hair. The other party was young and in his early twenties, full of youth, and a sweet smile. He thought he had an affair accidentally.
"Anderson, I'm Megan." The little foreign girl held a cone, waved her hand gently, and motioned to the dazed Qin Hao to follow.
Qin Hao glanced around nervously for an instant, quickly followed the little foreign girl, looked at each other from the side, and asked: "You are..."
"Megan." The little girl walked happily on the street, licking the cone in her hand, "I sent a letter to ADI headquarters for assistance. They recommended you and tell me about your situation in Tianyang."
Qin Hao was at a loss and looked around again.
The little foreign girl looked straight ahead and whispered relaxedly: "Don't worry, no one around you is paying attention to you. In the eyes of others, you are like an interpreter I paid for."
The Qianmen Night Market is bustling with crowds, and there are many foreigners curiously strolling around.
Qin Hao still couldn't relax, and followed the little foreign girl's side, whispering softly: "My investigation in Tianyang went well, and the'Shengguang' group is indeed smuggling.
This group has a deep official background, and its president is called Zhou Qingfeng. This guy has a lot of power. He has a company in hk that runs some black market businesses. "
After roughly speaking for four or five minutes, Qin Hao's stomach was hollowed out. He looked at the little foreign girl next to him, guessing the identity of the other party in his heart.
But the girl's attention seemed to be on the messy stalls in the Qianmen Night Market, bouncing around for a while, running back and forth, letting Qin Hao chase behind.
It wasn't until Qin Hao was panting that the little girl turned her head and smiled slightly: "According to the latest investigation, several scientific research institutes of Modu are using ADI's high-end analog-to-digital conversion chips in large quantities.
They also obtained a large number of gallium arsenide device samples, ready to be used experimentally on the latest radar. In addition, some high-performance military chips will be used in the numerical control and display of fighter jets.
We are also curious, who is providing these embargoed devices? "
After the little foreign girl finished speaking, she stared at her with a lovely smile.
Qin Hao instantly felt that he was being stared at by a poisonous snake, his hair terrified. He waved his hand quickly, "It's not me, I absolutely didn't do this. I don't even know what the devices you are talking about are."
After staring for a few seconds, the little foreign girl focused on Qin Hao's panicked facial expression, and then curled her lips, "Well, I also think it's unlikely that it's you."
Qin Hao banged his heart, panting, and continued to follow.
The little foreign girl walked through the noisy street market, slowed down her pace, and whispered:
"We have heard some new clues. Several machine tool factories in the Imperial Capital are planning to send people to Tianyang to cooperate with Shengguang to produce machine tools.
In addition, several electromechanical institutes and universities in the Imperial Capital are holding a series of seminars. We got the photocopied documents, and they seem to have broken through the latest lead-acid battery technology. "
"Battery? Tianyang Battery Factory? It must be the bastard that Watanabe did. I knew it was him." Qin Hao gritted his teeth hatefully, and asked, "What do I need to do?"
"You need to go back to Tianyang. Go and see what your two friends are doing? We all know that there are loopholes in the'Batumi' agreement.
There are people taking risks for high profits all the time. It is not unusual for us to catch several sneaky technical thieves every year.
'Holy Light' is also one of the loopholes, someone must plug it. The little girl patted Qin Hao on the shoulder, "Anderson, we need you." I believe you are willing to serve your country, right? "
While speaking, the little foreign girl took out an envelope from the small bag in her hand, "This is a little activity fund. Starting today, you will be a national security officer."
I started with the envelope, squeezed it, a bit thick.
Qin Hao couldn't help but smile. He wanted to say a few beautiful words, but found that the little foreign girl showed a viper look again, observing her expression after taking the money.
"I..., I will work hard. I will return to Tianyang immediately to investigate, and I must figure out where the loophole is?" Qin Hao stammered.
The little foreign girl's smile turned gentle, and patted Qin Hao on the shoulder again, "I look forward to your good news, and I believe you will succeed."
The two walked around and returned to Qianmen Street.
The little foreign girl stopped for a while on the side of the road, and a black'Benz' drove up from the night and took her away quickly. Qin Hao was just so stupidly thrown on the side of the road, waving his hand to watch the opponent leave.
In the'Benz' car, the little girl dressed as a tourist changed her coat and put on makeup again.
With freckles on her face, dull skin, heavy eye shadows, and wearing a wig, she became a middle-aged woman in the blink of an eye.
Xiao Yang Niu reported a new address to the driver, and sighed: "Recently, people have been giving us news of the'Holy Light'. I always feel that this is not an ordinary smuggling company."
The driver glanced at the rearview mirror, and answered the question in a deep voice, "The Anderson just seemed useless."
"Someone has to attract firepower, right? I would like to see him arrested or killed in an accident in Tianyang, so that it will be convenient for us to intervene."
The little foreign girl sneered, but she was flipping through a few copies of the manuscript. This is exactly the "feasibility report" of the battery industry developed by Zhou Qingfeng with the storm of thinking a few days ago.
"It is strange that it is not easy to formulate such a detailed development route. It requires a large and experienced working group for one or two years.
But we have not received any news in this regard before. The ministries of this country didn't even want to make such a thing, it appeared too suddenly. "
The more you write, the uglier the little foreign girl's expression becomes. "Where did the Holy Light get such a report?"