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All three are familiar faces, as they were the same three in the last review.
The three people on the review team are naturally familiar with Zhang Feng, and they know his information very well.
"Please take a seat." The old man sitting in the middle smiled and said, "Actually, we don't want to come over either, it's just an order from above."
Zhang Feng shrugged his shoulders, sat on the chair opposite the old man, raised his eyebrows and said, "If you have any questions, please tell me?"
"Okay, as long as you cooperate, I believe the review will be completed soon."
The old man asked straight to the point: "Zhang Feng, why do you want to get involved in this matter?"
"Why? The other party attacked me in the street? Why can't I intervene?" Zhang Feng did not answer directly, but asked rhetorically.
The old man could tell that Zhang Feng was a little conflicted, so he shook his head slightly and said, "Zhang Feng, I hope you can relax and don't regard this conversation as a review, just let's chat."
"Hey, that's nice to say. Can you guarantee that the content of my chat with you will not be used as so-called evidence in court?" Zhang Feng asked again.
The old man shook his head slightly, and his idle talk was naturally self-defeating.
After he paused for a moment, he said: "After you were sniped in the street, why didn't you choose to report it to the police instead of acting privately? You must know that you are an organized person and it is taboo to act privately!"
"This is the root of my legacy. Of course I have to solve it myself!" Zhang Feng said.
If he hadn't killed Mao Xiaorui back then, naturally he wouldn't have lured the mercenaries into the country.
"That means this matter is your responsibility?" the old man asked with a slight frown.
The sneer on Zhang Feng's lips was his own responsibility? Back then, I almost lost my life trying to eradicate the drug lords in Southwest City. I sent this today to say that it was my responsibility!
"Haha, if you think so, there's nothing I can do about it." Zhang Feng said casually. At this moment, there was already a hint of disappointment in his heart.
The old man did not continue to struggle with this topic, but said: "The backend of the Traffic Management Bureau was invaded, and you obtained the most important surveillance video. How do you explain this matter? We did not obtain any information from your files.
I see that you have received training in hacking. Is there anyone who can help you? who is it? "
"Anyone assist me?"
Zhang Feng's eyes widened, "No one! It's just me! I really haven't received any training in this area, but I am self-taught. I hacked into the intranet of the Traffic Management Bureau and obtained the video!"
The gigolo helped him so much and appeared at the most critical moment. He is still on vacation. If he is involved, he may be subject to the same disgusting scrutiny as himself.
"Pa!" The old man slapped his hand on the table and said coldly: "Zhang Feng, pay attention to your attitude! Tell me who helped you."
Naturally, he will not believe Zhang Feng's lies that are full of loopholes. He is also self-taught. Why don't you go to heaven
Zhang Feng stretched out his little finger to pick out his ears, sneered twice, and said: "I say it's me, I am myself. If you want to believe it, believe it. If you don't want to believe it, I'll throw it away!"
The old man's expression was also angry for a while, and he cursed in his heart: "Hot knife meat!"
"Zhang Feng, if you maintain such an uncooperative attitude, then there will be no need for us to continue the review."
"It's like who is willing to accept your review? Are you willing? Or am I willing? What a joke. Are there any questions? If not, I have to leave. Things are getting worse every day." Zhang Feng Hun said without hesitation, with the attitude that I just want to do whatever you want.
"last question!"
The old man suppressed the anger in his heart and said, "Why did you beat the hostages?"
Zhang Feng knew clearly in his heart that the so-called hostage was the fat man he rescued at that time.
"Beating? Where do you start talking about this? I just want him to understand one thing. He is not just a high-ranking socialite. His life is no different from that of the most ordinary waiter!"
After speaking angrily, Zhang Feng stood up and said, "Okay, now that you have finished asking your last question, it's time for me to retreat. Please let me know as soon as possible if there is any decision from above. I've always been impatient."
After saying that, he threw off his arms and walked out of the room.
The anger on the face of the old man sitting in the office also disappeared. For them, it is important to control their emotions.
, just to put enough pressure on the person being reviewed in order to conduct the review smoothly!
"What do you two think?"
The young man sitting aside and practicing psychology said calmly: "I judge that Zhang Feng's emotions are nothing more than two situations. First, he is confident! Second, it doesn't matter!"
The old man tapped his fingers gently on the desk, thinking about what the young man said. Are you confident? Doesn't matter
Sitting on the other side of him, the taciturn middle-aged man who had fought with Zhang Feng once said coldly: "If it were me, I would teach that hostage the same lesson as Zhang Feng!"
"Forget it, we will report it truthfully. As for the decision from above, it is not up to us."
…
After walking out of the review team's office, Zhang Feng said goodbye to Hua Yao and walked out of Base 01.
Without stopping, he got into the taxi, took out his cell phone and dialed the gigolo's number.
After being connected, he said calmly: "Where is it?"
The gigolo casually gave an address.
After hearing this, Zhang Feng said: "I'll go find you. We'll talk about it after we meet. I'll hang up."
After telling the driver the address mentioned by the gigolo, Zhang Feng slowly closed his eyes.
Young people's judgments are of two kinds: confident and indifferent. Rather than these two, Zhang Feng's mood at the moment is closer to disappointment, and there is nothing more sad than heartbroken!
Two actions, twice reviewed by the review team!
And he was crucial in both actions. The first action, without herself, Wang Xiaojuan's life would have stayed in the Japanese country!
If it hadn't happened the second time, I'm afraid countless hostages would have died in the hands of mercenaries. Although there is some selfish emotion in it for Hu Xinting's safety,
However, after these two actions, what he had to face was not a reward, but a review team sent from above!
…
An urban village outside Kyoto City.
When the taxi arrived at the entrance of the village, Zhang Feng paid the fare and got out of the taxi.
Zhang Feng is extremely familiar with urban villages. He grew up in such a mixed place during his childhood.
Walking towards the house that the gigolo said, he now wanted to see who could design such a meticulous plan and what kind of top hacker he was.