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373. The Information Department that Swarms out

    

of his chest.the next moment he lifted himself slightly and boomed, and Cao Wei was lifted, but the steel balls of anti-infantry mines did not penetrate his protective measures."cough," Cao Wei's mout...the agents and probationary inspectors of the seven teams of the Intelligence Division may not know yet.

just when they wanted to give the new boss a kick-ass, the two groups controlled by Li in the same building had already received a call from Li Yunshou himself, asking them to cooperate fully with Qingchen's work in the meantime.

if there is a conflict between your job and the arrangement of Qingchen, you can give priority to the arrangement of Qingchen. As soon as the sentence

came out, Li Yunzai understood the importance of the matter, so he met with Qingchen immediately after the Qingchen report.

therefore, for Qingchen, he does not necessarily need to be obedient to the public, and his agents and trainee supervisors are not obedient, so naturally some people are obedient.

you can bypass seven groups of what you really want to do.

he just doesn't want to do that.

by this time, Qingchen already had a general idea of what the intelligence place was like.

its existence is the place where the consortium suppresses its opponents in a legitimate way.

when many congressmen are campaigning for votes, one of their favorite words is: the federation is the federation of all federal citizens.

but what citizens like to say most is that the federation is the federation of Lee, Ching, Chen, Shendai and Kagoshima.

there is only one unified country in this vast land, and although Shinzai and Kagoshima were outsiders hundreds of years ago, they also have federal citizenship.

under the vast starry sky, everyone seems to be equal and different.

A scholar who teaches at Qinghe University once said that today's democracy has become the biggest joke within the Union.

most lawmakers need the support of the consortium to be elected, but the consortium still maintains its position as president in checks and balances, and those who desperately want to run for president look like wretches in the long river of history.

many people thought that the scholar would be banned by the consortium, but in fact they did not.

but he never spoke out about this kind of thing again. The matter was handled by the CIA. An agent came to kill the cat in the scholar's house, made some promises instead of the consortium, and then swaggered away.

it turns out that scholars are not always that spineless.

but at the same time, it also proves that the Federal Central Intelligence Agency is not a simple intelligence agency, and what it does is not all what an intelligence agency should do.

they wear official identities and become knives used by the consortium to cut and kill others.

Qingchen returned to the third floor. The agents were surprised that Qingchen didn't come home from work and wondered where the young inspector had just gone.

Qinghua looked at Qingchen and said, "Boss, it's getting late. Why don't you continue to look at the information base tomorrow"

Qingchen shook his head and said, "go back and I'll have a look."

Qinghua was surprised. He glanced at the agents and then left the intelligence building one after another.

what he doesn't know is that for them, getting the new chief to look through the database is a kind of insult.

for Qingchen, however, this is an excellent opportunity for him to learn about federal secrets.

didn't he promise Ching's Shadow to serve as an espionage and report to the CIA in order to get more information

at this moment, a whole database of information is open to him, which is simply an impossible thing to miss and pursue.

although the database that the CIA can master is not the real secret of the Federation, it is important enough that ordinary time travelers can never master it.

the most important thing is that the CIA is also very connected. City 10 is just the headquarters, and the agents are even contacting the CIA branches all over the country.

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therefore, in the latest database, there is even a record of the mechanical theism being abducted from a rudder in City 10.

this information is still warm.

the third floor is empty. Outside Qingchen's inspector's office, all the lights in the big office have gone dark, and only he is still on here.

is particularly lonely.

Qingchen looks at the data, which shows that the CIA has not yet investigated the reason for the defection of the whole rudder division of the mechanical theism, only that the followers of this rudder no longer have faith and begin to call each other family.

this incident seems to have been done on purpose, but we have not yet found out the identity of the perpetrators or what the family represents. The

division said that a new type of organization may emerge and that further observation is needed to see how the mechanical theism reacts to the matter.

Qingchen picked up another incident he was concerned about: in the case of the assassination of the fourth president after leaving office, the killer was a high-level master named 'Gaoliang' who had served in the first Federal Group Army, had no factions, and was not recruited by the consortium.

Gao Liang's son is a patient with congenital heart disease. Because of the special blood type, he has been unable to get a matching heart.

but before the assassination, Gao Liang's son received a heart donation.

after the assassination, Gaoliang's body was found in a small river outside City 10, and most of the body was eaten by fish.

when things come to this point, it really seems to be a cold case.

Qingchen frowned, did he want to find the clue of Fantasy plume, so it was broken

he searched the internal information database for keywords such as "devil stamps" and "taboos-017", only to find that demon stamps appeared again. 49 years ago, someone used it to write a love letter to a star, scaring the star out of the entertainment industry.

Ching Dust Xin said what a mess it was.

if there are illegal meals in the watch world to do this kind of thing, I'm afraid it can also scare a group of people.

but the star still seems to be alive, so can you visit and ask if you can guess who the holder of the demon stamp is

then, when Qingchen saw the intelligence department of the CIA, he even listed the pursuit of God on behalf of the sky as one of the cases. In the

dossier, the last time the divine sound appeared in public was in the northern city 19, and then its whereabouts were unknown. It seemed that someone was helping to abscond, suspected to be the work of Kyushu organized by World time travelers.

finally, Qingchen saw the case being investigated by the agents, in which the supplementary database was so huge that there were even some surveillance videos related to the suspect. Qingchen quickly watched all of them four times faster.

just then, footsteps were heard outside the office.

Qingchen looked up. He knew that no one in the intelligence office would want to assassinate him, and even if he did, he would not do it here.

so, he's not worried about anything.

the next second, Qingjun, who is in his early thirties, came to the door of the office and said with a smile, "Inspector, you are really still here reading the information database. In fact, you don't have to read it. You directly give orders to Qinghua in the name of Mr. Shadow. Do they dare not to listen" Why work so hard "

Qingchen thought for a moment and said, "you may not believe it, but I am very interested in the files of the past."

he looked at Ching Chun, only to find that he was carrying two plastic bags.

Qingjun took out several disposable biodegradable lunch boxes inside: "I thought you might have to stay up all night, so I went to buy some midnight snacks."

Qingchen thought for a moment and said, "Thank you."odge, but accelerated again, as if he had overdrawn all the vitality and bumped into the dagger of Qinghuai.in an instant, even if Qinghuai had stopped his strength in time, the dagger in his hand had...