Hearing this, Zhang Qing's expression darkened instantly, and the hand clasped around his waist gathered energy, as if he was about to pull out the gun from his waist in the next moment.
And the other subordinates who followed Zhang Qinglai standing in the hall, seeing this, had already set up their guns, and the black muzzles of the guns were aligned in one direction.
"I advise you not to make any more fearless provocations." Zhang Qing said coldly.
Following his words, the atmosphere in the entire hall became stagnant at this moment.
Seeing this, Zhuo Yun next to him was about to move his hands, but Min Yu, who was still sitting, stood up and walked to Zhang Qing without haste. Looking at Zhang Qing, "Are you worthy?"
Zhang Qing has always had a lot of official authority, but when he met Min Yu's eyes at this time, he still took a step back involuntarily, that subconscious action was like a mouse seeing a cat.
"You..." Zhang Qing said a word for a long time, but couldn't say anything after that.
At this time, Yang Yi, who was dressed coldly and fearfully, came in from the outside. The guns of Zhang Qing's subordinates in the Fearless Hall walked up to Zhang Qing, and held up a piece of printing paper in his hand, "Zhang Qing Deputy Minister, maybe you can look at this before talking."
Zhang Qing frowned, his eyes fell on the paper, and after only reading the above paragraphs, his expression suddenly changed. He suddenly grabbed the things in Yang Yi's hand, roughly filtered a few items, and his fingers began to tremble.
Yang Yi looked at his expression and smiled coldly, "I think you can just read the last page, after all, it took me a lot of time to decipher the code of your voice."
There are dozens of voices, and it is very difficult to find the same characteristic from each voice, let alone these similarities that have been pieced together to form a 340 ciphertext.
The 340 ciphertext is similar to the Morse code, but the 340 ciphertext is more profound. If he hadn't studied the 340 ciphertext, he might not be able to decipher Zhang Qing's recordings for a while.
It's really cautious.
Of course, if it was a single recording, he might not be able to find any flaws. He can only say that some people are clever but are mistaken by cleverness.
Zhang Qing had already turned to the last page, and when he looked at the bottom row of deciphered text, he almost fainted.
"Providing official strategic maps to other countries, how many heads do you have enough to chop off?"
Yang Yi's words hammered Zhang Qing's heart again, and when he let go of his fingers, the pieces of printing paper fell to the ground.
"You, why do you have this?" Zhang Qing completely lost his aggressiveness at this time. He obviously encrypted all the files, and he didn't dare to put them in the computer.
The corner of Yang Yi's lips twitched slightly, "If you want to make people not know, you have to do nothing, such a simple truth, do you still need to be taught?"
Zhang Qing staggered.
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After Zhang Qing left, Zhuo Yun picked up a few pieces of printing paper that fell on the ground, looked at the text translated from the recording, and looked at Yang Yi with admiration, "You are amazing, this will also allow you to find Zhang Qing It's Qing's handle."
Because each of the above recorded texts is just a very ordinary conversation, and there is no intelligence issue at all.
Yang Yi lowered his eyes and did not speak.
Originally, what happened today was his fault, if he didn't try his best to make up for it, what face would he have to continue to follow the master
Min Yu glanced at him, sat down on the sofa again, put his fingers casually on his knees, thought of something, and asked, "Who's the behind-the-scenes borrowed for this equipment transaction?"
Calvin has been there for a long time, good night, see you tomorrow!
(end of this chapter)