Li Shenggang had his second drink today. As the president of Hexin Industrial China Branch, he holds nearly half of the rights of this company worth tens of billions of dollars. As the vice president of Huang's Fund, he also has a considerable say. Quan, and to some extent recognized as Huang Xuan's representative.
All these have allowed Li Shenggang, who started out on the construction site, to enjoy the compliments of countless people. Drinking is naturally the most important job among them.
But at this time today, he never wanted to touch wine again.
The gentlemen at the wine table were all red-faced after drinking, and it was almost time to return to the original state. Li Sheng just walked back with a cold sweat on his head, and was caught by someone who yelled: "Fine wine, penalty wine..."
This guy was so drunk that he couldn't even tell the order.
Li Shenggang is a well-rounded character. He used to have a low status and his limited advantages could not be reflected. Now, with the rise of Huang Xuan, he has all the remaining advantages of a villain. Although his mouth is blistering in a hurry at this moment, he is still calm and calm. He grabbed the other person's hand away, picked up the cup and took a sip, and said: "You should be fined for drinking, but brother is in an emergency, it's really an emergency. This is where the drinking party will end today."
"My wife has given birth?" Some people shouted drunkenly, but most people still understood in their hearts. They shouted and yelled, but the road got out of the way for him.
Li Shenggang smiled and took the coat into his hand and said: "If it is really my wife who has given birth, my brothers will have a good time with everyone. With brothers here, what are the worries about my wife's giving birth? It doesn't necessarily belong to you." ”
The crowd burst into laughter and dispersed after talking.
Li Shenggang looked like a man of the city. He nodded and cupped his hands to the people around him and said, "Brother, take the first step."
In fact, the houses of villains and gentlemen are different. The gentleman laughs it off, but the villain keeps it in mind. In today's wine shops, some businesses are booming and some are booming.
Li Sheng just hurried out of the box and wiped his sweat while standing in the corridor. The driver came over to help him put on his clothes and said, "President, where are we going now?"
"Go home, uh, go and call Xiao Gao and Xiao Zhao, quietly."
"Yes." The driver responded carefully. Gao Zihao and Zhao Tu were both close confidants of Li Shenggang, and they were promoted by him.
To a certain extent, Huang Xuan recognized the behavior of his subordinates in cultivating cronies. Regardless of whether he controlled a company or a base, whether he wanted to use nepotism or meritocracy, it was neither credible nor feasible to rely on the selection of one person or even a few people. When he was sure that he could control Li Shenggang and others, he acquiesced in their respective teams. Once he had doubts about his control, he could make changes. After all, this is not the Middle Ages. Of course, the vassal's vassal is still my vassal - Huang Xuan is convinced.
It is extremely difficult for anyone to control 50 people, which requires strong management methods, which Huang Xuan cannot currently do. On the contrary, he has the absolute power of P11, so he does not have to pursue flat management. On the contrary, he can establish more vertical and extensive management.
It was impossible for Li Shenggang to guess all of Huang Xuan's thoughts, but he vaguely understood. And after learning about the spies, he had more ideas.
This was the first time that Li Shenggang truly felt the power of "Traveler".
Influence the U.S. government, influence the CIA—when will the Chinese really have access to these two departments? Not to mention the impact.
However, hearing Huang Xuan's affirmative and nonchalant tone, Li Shenggang suddenly believed it. Nick's further explanation deepened this trust.
"CIA, tut tut." Li Shenggang sat in the back seat of his Lincoln and muttered unconsciously.
…
Before going to bed, Wei San's report came from Xiaohe, saying: "He Yinquan's confession."
Huang Xuan said "En", and after a long time he opened the energy screen and said, "He Yinquan is still alive?"
"yes."
"Treat him." Huang Xuan sighed and lay on the bed, his slight guilt quickly dissipated. If He Yinquan and his ilk really informed the Management Bureau or Chu Yining of his information, then his fate might be even worse than that of He Yinquan now.
"Do you know how He Yinquan got energy?" Huang Xuan said, unwilling to look at the energy screen, with half-closed eyes.
"Great Master, let me read it to you." Lorraine's flattery was always timely. He said flatteringly: "According to He Yinquan's confession, oh, it has been confirmed through brain waves that He Yinquan met a 0-year-old white man in the UK, who showed him some uses of energy and then taught him."
"Why didn't you find energy fluctuations?"
"It's all Lorraine's fault." Nick said and then clarified: "Maybe the energy fluctuations are too small, maybe they have some special methods. All radiation protection methods have the effect of masking energy fluctuations, so we can easily It’s hard to find.”
Huang Xuan nodded and said: "Continue."
"After He Yinquan got the energy mirror that could be used for peeping for free, in order to get more energy functions, he gave the other party 800,000 US dollars, and then learned two other tricks. Through the connection between the two groups of energy, he can continue to track for hours, that is Another trick he uses on you is an energy ball that can form a needle-shaped impact, which can pierce the human body within 0 centimeters. "
"And after that?"
"After that, He Yinquan tried to find the white man again, but lost contact."
Huang Xuan said disappointedly: "That's all?"
"Yes. Master of the great yellow."
Huang Xuan lay on the bed with his head tilted, not wanting to watch the movie on the first energy screen. To be honest, He Yinquan's confession was quite useful. It at least confirmed his initial guess that the spies were using their energy to grab money, expand their influence, and expand their power.
The compatibility of any ordinary person is very low, such as the corner of a screw in society. Their compatibility can turn on a light bulb, which is good. But guys like He Yinquan are better.
However, no matter what, as long as those spies get their first pot of gold, they will be able to continue to develop offline and offline - and even at some point, they will hand over the data that needs to be transmitted to everyone. It achieves a higher success rate and preserves itself.
Huang Xuan thought to himself and said: "I hope the CIA has the legendary skills. How is Li Shenggang's preparation?"
"Still in a meeting with his people, great master. Wanna take a peek?"
Huang Xuan had no intention of peeping on Li Shenggang, but thinking of He Yinquan's testimony, he couldn't help but ask: "Nick, what does the peeping mirror look like?"
"Energy can ignore objects such as walls. It has the same technical principle as images, so it can be used in many situations, including peeping." The answer was Xiaohe, who also said coolly: "Do you want to peek at Cai Yan?"
Huang Xuan laughed softly and dryly.
"I'm going to sleep for a while and wait until Li Shenggang and the others have news before letting me know. Also, send the sixth-floor mold to the Sha family." Huang Xuan fell on the bed as he spoke.
It is both simple and difficult to transform those space-time warriors into terrorists. The simple thing is that the bases have the most variable falsehood potential in history. They can fake all data and all evidence. The difficult part is that the spies still have considerable advantages over the CIA and other indigenous people. Those among them who are determined to hide will definitely hide very deeply.
The most important question is how to make Americans pay attention to these people and capture them, just like the capture of Saddam. This is exactly what Li Shenggang and others need to discuss.
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Gao Zihao and Zhao Tu listened to Li Shenggang describe the prospects of travelers to them, and watched Li Shenggang demonstrate to them the use of energy. Even though Li Shenggang only had poor censorship authority, the things that energy can do are still limited to two people in their twenties. The young man has facial cramps.
Li Shenggang was a few years older than them, but he sat very steadily on the chair and said in a deep voice: "I called you here today because you are the most talented advertising people I have ever seen. You know how to attract people's attention." "We're going to attract the attention of the CIA, the FBI, and you know, all those American power agencies, and let the President of the United States, the Congress of the United States, the United States government, everyone look at these guys."
As he spoke, he pointed to the three photos on the energy screen.
Gao Zihao and Zhao Tu looked at each other, smiled awkwardly and said, "Mr. Li, this joke is too big."
"A $5 million joke?" Li Shenggang moved and said, "I have talked to my boss, and he promised me that as long as you can guarantee to solve this case, he will give you an annual salary of $5 million. Not only that, he also promised to consider it. Give you two shares of Hexin Group.”
The sudden happiness knocked the two young men unconscious. As his name suggests, Gao Zihao is tall and strong like a rugby player, but the skin on his face is very delicate. He is a seemingly honest young man. This honest man is recognized as the person with the most bad reputations in the Hexin Public Relations Department.
Hearing the attractive price offered by Li Shenggang, Gao Zihao wanted to express himself again, but said in disbelief: "Mr. Li, how about another terrorist attack? Another 911?" (To be continued, if you want to know the funeral, How, please log in to .qidian., for more chapters, support the author, and support genuine reading) (To be continued)