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- Section 17 Strangers
"Did you find those gangsters?" Wang Wen's face turned cold.
He felt a little strange, looking at the actions of those people, it didn't look like a joke among ordinary students.
So I never doubted my classmates in the college before.
But if it is really the person Yu Zhi is looking for.
Then this woman is too much and too ignorant!
"Don't be angry, I'm sorry" Yu Zhi explained cautiously: "The man said he liked me, but I was in a bad mood at that time, so I casually told him about you, and he said he would help me Out of anger, I thought it was just"
"Let's go." Wang Wen turned her head and said lightly: "I will stay away from you in the future, and I will never make you angry again."
Yu Zhi was so anxious that her voice turned into tears: "I really didn't mean it, don't do this, I'll scold you when I get back"
"Let's go." Wang Wen's tone was very light, so light and emotionless, as if talking to a stranger.
Yu Zhi cried while walking.
The moment she stepped out of the ward door, she seemed to feel that she had lost something.
She saw the disappointment that could not be concealed on Wang Wen's face at the end.
Bah!
A poor student!
Obviously you chased me!
Why are you disappointed?
What right do you have to be disappointed in me?
Yu Zhi kept comforting herself in this way.
But the tears just couldn't stop falling down.
The proud princess in the past is now crying like a child who has lost candy and no one wants it.
Back to college.
A boy laughed and rubbed his hands and approached Yu Zhi.
Yu Zhili ignored her and walked away shaking her long hair.
The boy chased after him, and said with a bitter face, "Are you still unhappy?"
Yu Zhi was furious: "Who are you looking for? Do you want to kill people? Do you know that Wang Wen and the others almost died?"
The boy was very helpless: "I was also arranged by a friend. Maybe the guy who had a good relationship was too caring, and directly found me a buddy on the road. I was helpless if he shot hard."
"Forget it." Yu Zhi remembered Wang Wen's disappointed eyes in the hospital ward, lowered her eyes and said: "Your friend is too scary, you stay away from me in the future, I'm afraid."
Despondently, the boy stretched out his hand to pull it, but Yu Zhi avoided it.
Seeing the girl he loves turned away without showing any mercy, the boy was very sad and asked loudly: "Zhi'er, do I really have no chance at all?"
no respond.
Yu Zhi's figure disappeared straight into the teaching building without any hesitation, as if treating a stranger.
All day.
Wang Wen slept in the hospital all day.
After being discharged from the hospital, he went back to the academy to accompany the skinny boy to have a meal, and went to the dean's office to report his safety and thank him.
Just left the college.
Take the passport of the Ministry of Intelligence and go through the portal all the way to the bottom of the group building of the First Consortium.
The First Consortium deserves to be the First Consortium.
The lobby on the first floor even has a dedicated reception desk.
And the young ladies at the reception are all very nice.
Wearing a sky blue uniform, with exquisite and flawless makeup, the whole person looks slim, confident and sweet.
Wang Wen stepped forward and took out his pass to register his name.
The young lady glanced at him, picked up the landline and made a call, then stretched out her hand to lead the electric tour bus aside, and at the same time told the tour bus driver to "go to the intelligence department".
Wang Wen got on the tour bus.
The car is speeding on the clean and tidy marble floor.
Pass through the hall, bypass an indoor football field, pass through an artificially cultivated virgin forest, and then row across a lake.
Finally, the wet tour bus drove into an elevator at the end of the passage.
"Ding"
The elevator goes up to the second floor.
Before the alloy door opened, the tour bus driver adjusted his collar and gloves.
Finally, he changed his previous drowsy appearance and officially cheered up.
Sitting in the back row, Wang Wen saw the driver's posture as if he was facing a big enemy.
He raised his left eyebrow.
Can't help but grasp the armrest in the car.
A few minutes later.
The driver is ready.
And put on bulletproof vests and bulletproof helmets.
? Start the tour bus and carry Wang Wen all the way through the streets and alleys.
upinto the ground.
Drilling fire, crossing soil, flushing water and avoiding wood.
In the bursts of smoke, he tried his best to dodge the stray bullets and flying fragments of the explosion.
After two hours, they safely arrived at the gate of the intelligence department on the second floor.
Tong Xiaolei, the leader of the Central Intelligence Department, stood by the door with a smile and waited.
"Mr. Selling, it's been a hard journey." She stretched out her hand from a distance.
Wang Wen got out of the car, reached out to hold her hand, nodded and smiled and said, "It's really hard."
The two walked in together.
Wang Wen looked back and saw that the tour bus was driving towards the road again as if it had escaped death, and couldn't help asking curiously: "Why are there so many institutions outside?"
When he joined the First Financial Group in his last life, there were not so many messy things outside the intelligence department.
Although the experience is relatively novel.
But it's not very safe after all.
Today, he is not invulnerable. If he has to go through it every time he comes to the intelligence department, it will be difficult to guarantee that he can pass it safely every time.
Unexpectedly, Tong Xiaolei just pursed her lips and said nonchalantly: "Those are just failed products, and they will be cleaned up in a few days."
Hear this.
Wang Wen thought of the group building of the first consortium in the future, which is called "death to trespassers".
Finally nodded suddenly.
The world-famous organ array of the Ganqing Group Building was researched by the Ministry of Intelligence.
In the early days, he used his own floor as a laboratory, which is indeed the most important department of the First Financial Group.
Wang Wen silently gave the Ministry of Intelligence a thumbs up in her heart.
Follow Tong Xiaolei all the way through the working areas of the various groups of the intelligence department.
Suddenly saw a familiar face.
Very familiar!
The leader of the upper group!
In the last life, he was Wang Wen's only apprentice.
It's just that the one at this time is still wearing the uniform of an ordinary team member, sitting silently at the workstation and listening to the seniors in the same group bragging about various anecdotes in the tower.
Occasionally, I have to pour a cup of coffee for the senior who is tired of bragging.
Wang Wen smiled, and passed by the apprentice who was busy pouring coffee, without making any statement, just like a stranger.
Entered the chief's office.
"Sit down." The old man was reviewing documents with his glasses on, without raising his head to signal Wang Wen to wait.
After Tong Xiaolei led the way, she turned and left.
There was no intention of staying to help pour water and make tea.
Wang Wen didn't sit down, and looked around the room familiarly.
From time to time, I flip through the books on the shelf.
Play with several strangely shaped mechanism models.
"There must be a limit to being polite." The old man's voice sounded calm and prestige: "All of them are deadly organs that are meticulously crafted one-to-one, and you won't be able to go to the hospital in time for one of them!"
Wang Wen pursed her lips, silently imitating what the old man said, and quietly restored the habitually dismantled organs to their original state.
The old man put down his pen, took off his glasses, and then spoke out of concern: "How is your body recovering?"
"The hospital arranged by the Ministry of Intelligence has nothing to say." Wang Wen nodded and said: "The mattress is very comfortable, soft and elastic, soft and supportive, very similar to a brand known as a sleep master in history books."
The old man laughed: "Are you trying to sleep?"
"Of course, a ward with thousands of points a day, what a waste if you don't have a good experience?" Wang Wen said with a smile: "I personally suggest that you can go to sleep if you have time."
The old man paused for a moment, then his smile faded, and he shook his head and said, "Forget it, I'm in good health, there's no need to sleep in a hospital bed."
Wang Wen glanced at the old man calmly, nodded with a smile and did not continue the topic, but said instead: "I said before that this time I am here to discuss cooperation with the Ministry of Intelligence."
"Don't talk about cooperation at a young age, you don't even know the size of the First Consortium." The old man warned lightly.
"Okay." Wang Wen nodded after being taught: "Then let me put it another way. I came here this time to discuss with the respected Intelligence Department of the First Financial Group a plan for training an elite team based on tens of billions of points in the next 20 years. The super high-rise tower punching training method also has two ideas of material excavation and search and acquisition plan within the 600th floor of the World Tower, to be precise, there are two options to choose from.¡±
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