Killing and cooking, torture and washing dishes, drinking wine after the battle, making strings after the trial, planting flowers and grass, carving and painting, he can repair wood or steel to make a flower, and he can also take a few glass test tubes, and then go to Common store-bought chemicals can produce extremely pure drugs.
Such a person will not starve to death. If you are a spy, you must be the best spy. If you hold an ACW, you must be the best sniper on the battlefield. If you retire from the army and join the literary and art circle, you must be the most popular star. If you go to write a book, your work will definitely be on the ticket list. First in the top row, even if you do duck, it must be the most expensive and best duck in the federation.
This is Shi Qinghai, Shi Gongzi, a poor but extremely noble guy.
According to the usual thinking, people like Shi Gongzi should live a happy and happy life that ordinary people can't imagine, but in fact, since the time of reading, his life has been forced into the dark night, the kind of loneliness that hides and has no company. , actually not very comfortable.
Why did he choose this path? In his long letter to Xu Le, he mentioned a few things, because of his dead parents, because of the failed lawsuit, and because of some other reasons.
The most handsome men in the literary and art circles are always found to be gay in the end, because it is too easy for them to find beautiful women, and it is easy to get tired. Life always needs some challenges, so finding same-sex love, which still challenges the concept of many people, naturally becomes the point of their subconscious yearning, and that's it.
In the same way, people who can easily live happily and freely, and who can easily obtain material security, tend not to value material things very much, but pay more attention to spiritual pursuits.
You must know that there are always two types of people in the revolutionary ranks: those who have nothing and those who have too much.
The handsome revolutionary Shi Qinghai has been secretly investigating, especially after Xu Le was exiled from the capital star circle, he silently picked up this matter.
Although he has no feelings for the Xilin Zhong family, he is very interested in the black hands behind the scenes. Ever since the fat teacher committed suicide by jumping out of the window of the HTD bureau, this interest has always been strong and never dull, unless all those guys are caught. Live or kill.
After Du Shaoqing and his Tie Seventh Division returned to the capital star circle, he began to carefully collect intelligence on the periphery. I don't know when, when he walked in the streets and alleys wearing a hooded trench coat, he always felt as if There are eyes cast from behind, staring at himself without any emotion.
Shi Qinghai understood that this was an occupational disease. As an intelligence officer, as he mastered more and more secrets and got closer to the truth, the more he felt that he might be silenced at any time. Maybe no one found him, but This tension can easily lead to delusions and even hallucinations in the end.
So he strengthened aerobic exercise and intake of lactic acid ingredients to reduce his anxiety, but it was a pity that the yogurt milk downstairs in the apartment he rented this month was really not very good.
Holding the thin yogurt milk with a metal spoon, he muttered something in a low voice. Shi Qinghai, who was wearing a tight sports vest, looked at his figure reflected on the computer light screen, and couldn't help being startled, thinking about what he thought. Going up is more and more like an old woman who can't marry
In order to avoid seeing the sissy man wearing a headscarf, wearing tight sports clothes, and eating yogurt on the light curtain, he turned on the computer as quickly as possible, looked at the results on the light curtain, and put down the yogurt bottle in his hand.
The Compatible Assembly Workbench finally opened the file after a night of uninterrupted cracking. Shi Qinghai scratched a few tissues and wiped off the yogurt from his lips. He quickly sat in the chair, took out a cigarette, lit it, and put the cigarette case on the table.
Looking at the striking emblem at the top of the archives, Shi Qinghai's brows furrowed, and he looked down at the cigarette case subconsciously. For many years, he was used to smoking this brand of cigarettes, and he handed it to Xu Le through the iron gate. The cigarette is also of this brand, and three clear 7 characters are stamped on the cigarette case.
The emblem on the computer light curtain file is three clear 1 characters.
Trinity Association.
For the more than 10 billion citizens of the Federation, the best middle school in the Federation is the High School Affiliated to Capital University, and the most difficult institution of higher learning is the First Military Academy. Countless geniuses and top elites are gathered in these two prestigious schools. .
If a student can graduate with the first place in the High School Affiliated to the Capital, then enter the First Military Academy with the first place, and graduate from the Military Academy with the first place in a few years, then he will be able to enter the legendary Trinity Association.
Compared with the clubs in the famous schools in Linhai Prefecture, the Trinity Association did not have a very long history, but such strict and even terrifying conditions for membership gave it a mysterious cloak. Today, the members of the Federation Trinity Association are only a dozen or so, and most of them are quite old and have embarked on a very important position.
Many people in the military know that the contemporary famous general Du Shaoqing is a member of the Trinity Association, but few people know that Federal Vice President Byron and Federal Joint Chiefs of Staff Chairman Li Zaidao are old members of the Trinity Association.
Shi Qinghai is not unfamiliar with the term Trinity Association, because... He is one of Liao Liao, qualified to enter the Trinity Association, but because he was going to Qinglong Mountain for special training, he and the mysterious invitation The letter passed by, and so many things happened in my later life, but I never came into contact with this organization.
The list of members of the Trinity Association is not difficult to find if someone is interested. In fact, if Xu Le hadn't given the exact time for those meetings, Shi Qinghai would not be able to contact the dark forces in the federation with this association. together.
Looking at the list of words that flashed quickly on the light curtain, Shi Qinghai frowned, smoked a cigarette, and remained silent without saying a word.
It can be seen from the archives that the Trinity Association members have had very few gatherings over the years, and the time and place of the three so-called alumni reunions provided by Xu Le just coincided.
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"Back then, you wanted to recruit Xiaoye into the organization. Is it so difficult for Xiaoye to investigate the case now?"
Shi Qinghai was holding a cigarette, vaguely complaining about the Trinity Association on the light curtain, and quickly tapped the keyboard with his fingers, shifting his focus from the stolen conference itinerary to the related complicated documents.
In the second year of high school, he has been admitted to a certified public accountant jointly issued by the three major districts. He only needs to hold an academic certificate to get the certificate to legally make false accounts. In the end, because he hated the **** rules of apprenticeship for one year, he did not embark on cheating with numbers. The criminal path of the rich in the Federation, but with solid relevant knowledge, it is really simple to find clues from the uncomplicated financial accounts of the Trinity Association.
Shi Qinghai began to dig deep from a bill that was attached to the office. He rubbed his hands excitedly, sat in front of another composite computing workbench, and began to hack into the electronic system of the depository bank.
Because the bill collection service is not a first-class protection object in the electronic system security system, Shi Qinghai, who was collectively trained by the military academy, the FBI, and the Qinglongshan anti-government army, was collectively trained by three computer masters. Find the answer you need.
From the 61st year of the constitutional calendar, someone has rented two rooms for a long time in the apartment building opposite the Capital Territory Building.
Shi Qinghai once heard this address from a middle-aged man under Medellin who likes to wear gray sweaters.
He froze, whistled softly, put out the cigarette, pulled the password disk from the handle of the chair, inserted it into the workbench, and connected to the FBI's secondary surveillance network library—he left the FBI Bureau for many years, but in fact, never really left.
The federal central computer under the Charter Bureau needs to protect citizens' privacy, and a government agency like the FBI never seems to care about that, so he can find a lot of things.
Sure enough, the apartment building was opposite the Ministry of Defense building, and the training center could be seen across the street. Thinking that after the Linhaizhou Gymnasium incident, more than a dozen young officers from the Second Military Region committed suicide in this center, Shi Qinghai's eyes narrowed, staring at the video data on the light screen like an eagle, calm but as if at any time Possibly culled out.
The second-level surveillance camera on the street quietly played the picture of the gate of the apartment building, the girl in red passing by in the spring, the curling leaves falling in the autumn, the handsome Defense Ministry officer with his cheating secretary, and the elderly citizen on crutches Fall in the snow.
The Linhaizhou assassination took place at the New Year's concert in the 68th year of the Xianli calendar, so Shi Qinghai put the time before the 67th year of the Xianli calendar, and chose to jump in randomly at 12 times the speed, but even so, it was still played for a long, long time. , he saw the middle-aged man in the gray sweater.
"Meet again, your children are doing well." Shi Qinghai pressed pause, looked at the guy he killed by bloody means, rubbed his sore eyes, and continued to search.
For a whole night, he sat in front of the computer light screen, watching these materials, not tired, not irritable, calm and meticulous, not the slightest omission.
When the light started to rise outside the window, he finally saw on the light curtain that the officer walked out of the apartment building with his military-style collar upright, his shoulders shrunk, and the man's red-brown hair was faintly visible from the corner of the military cap.
Shi Qinghai's pupils shrank, he lit a cigarette and took two strong breaths.
Following the officer's footsteps, Shi Qinghai quickly selected the interval in the video database, as if he had returned to a few years ago. Lost, followed the officer into the car, got off the subway, climbed the hill, and then returned to a nondescript residential house.
For a whole afternoon, no one came out of the house, but in the evening, a black-haired officer quietly walked out from the back door.
After zooming in and sharpening the image, Shi Qinghai patted his numb face due to lack of rest, squinted at that face, and greeted with a smile, "Hello, Ximen Jin."