Director of the National Security Bureau Li Mingyang is 48 years old and has worked in the national security department for nearly two decades. He stared at the intelligence information at hand and called Zhang Fang with a solemn expression. Li Mingyang felt that this matter was too difficult. Because the thing happened so suddenly, the members of the special operations team of the Zhonghai City National Security Bureau were all performing tasks in other places. For such a vicious sniper who had retired from the special forces, the armed police and police forces, as well as the internal staff of the National Security Bureau, The personnel are really powerless. If the people from the special operations team are transferred back here, there will be no time. This retired soldier named Liu He is hiding in a good location, and the door has been locked, making it impossible to enter from anywhere. He was a sniper, and he had calculated the positions of snipers from all directions. The snipers of the armed police and special police had no way of sniping Liu He. This thing is not the most terrifying thing. The most terrifying thing is that this extremely vicious guy said that if he does not agree to his request, he will kill one of the hostages every twenty minutes. After the snipers dispatched by the special police force and the National Security Bureau here arrived there, they had no choice but to do anything to Liu He. Instead, Liu He wounded two people with a sniper rifle. It was under such a situation that Li Mingyang thought of Zhang Fang, the new special security adviser to the China National Security Bureau. Li Mingyang was not very clear about the identity of Zhang Fang, who did not receive a salary or go to work. He only knew that Zhang Fang was a master sent by the people above to Zhonghai. Even if he had a name with the National Security Bureau, the information was only It says professional sniper. Li Mingyang and the others were told that as long as there is any unsolvable task, they can talk to Zhang Fang and ask Zhang Fang to help solve some problems that cannot be solved by the National Security Bureau's special operations team. The problem is solved. As for how the National Security Bureau communicates with Zhang Fang, that is a matter between the National Security Bureau and Zhang Fang. Now that such a big problem has arisen, Li Mingyang feels that he needs to let Zhang Fang perform this job. He is responsible for the safety of Zhonghai and the millions of people in Zhonghai. Li Mingyang told Zhang Fang the whole story very seriously. At 4:30 this afternoon, when I was getting off work at the China Foreign Trade Building, a kidnapping occurred. The robber Liu He is a retired elite sniper of the special forces. He is very ferocious and an extremely dangerous person. He hoped that Zhang Fang could rush over to assist the police and armed police over there and rescue several hostages in this kidnapping. Li Mingyang even emphasized to Zhang Fang that this mission was very important and related to the safety of millions of people in Zhonghai. He hoped that Zhang Fang could rush there as soon as possible. " Damn it! Just two days after getting the certificate, something like this came to light. Zhang Fang's face was as twitchy as a bun. Although Zhang Fang had the intention to hang up the phone and ignore this matter, Zhang Fang, Fang Fang thought that the master also said on the phone that he would stay in Zhonghai for about half a year and that he would help if he could with the Zhonghai City National Security Bureau. Zhang Fang frowned slightly and thought for a moment, but still. He bit the bullet and agreed. He told Li Mingyang that he would rush over now, but he had to coordinate with the police station or the special police force to prepare a sniper rifle for him, and he would not be attacked by anyone when he got there. As long as he agreed to this matter, he would help solve the problem. After Li Mingyang heard Zhang Fang's request, he agreed to the matter without saying a word. For Li Mingyang, Zhang Fang's request was real. It couldn't be simpler. After Zhang Fang and Li Mingyang put down the phone, they both got busy. Zhang Fang drove quickly to the China Foreign Trade Building where the incident occurred, while Li Mingyang called Zhonghai City Police Chief Du Ruhui. Zhang Fang quickly rushed to the China Foreign Trade Building where the incident occurred, but he was intercepted by a police officer on field duty outside the cordon set up by the police. Although Zhang Fang was anxious. , but he still patiently opened the car window and took out the certificate he had just been issued. The honorary advisor of the Special Operations Group of China¡¯s National Security Bureau? ? ! It was Jiang Wanjun, the director of the Fendou Road Police Station here. When he saw the ID Zhang Fang handed over, his eyes almost popped out. Damn! There are still people in this society who use such fake IDs. Is he kidding? If he is from the National Security Bureau, the ID card says something like the department of the Zhonghai Municipal National Security Bureau. Why does Jiang Wanjun have such a long title? He has been the director of the police station for five years. It is also harmonious? He has dealt with many people from the National Security Bureau, and even seen the ID cards of many National Security Bureau staff members, but he has never seen the ID cards of anyone like Li Zhenxing. Honorary advisor? What questions can a young person like him, who has become a prodigy at such a young age, ask? Jiang Wanjun immediately had the idea of ??arresting Zhang Fang. He also wanted to see what kind of ambition the little guy in front of him had to dare to pretend to be a staff member of the National Security Bureau. Just get a big carrot stamp on the street stall and try to sneak in from him! Jiang Wanjun held Zhang Fang's ID tightly in his hand and said sternly: "What do you want to do with a fake ID to sneak in? Don't you know there is a major case inside? Do you believe I can get you to the police station?" Zhang Fang frowned, his face suddenly sank, and he took back the ID card from Jiang Wanjun's hand, and said to Jiang Wanjun dissatisfied: "If you don't believe it, call the chief of your police station, I don't have time. I'm talking nonsense to you. This is a matter of life and death. If it is delayed" After Zhang Fang glanced at Jiang Wanjun, he glared at Jiang Wanjun with hatred. He thought dissatisfiedly, Damn! Have you been kicked in the head? Or was it that your brain was pinched when someone locked the door today? In such a desperate situation, how could someone go inside with fake documents and die? At this time, Jiang Wanjun discovered that Zhang Fang was driving over a Mercedes-Benz. At this time, he began to hesitate. He even recalled the certificate just now. On his photo in the small blue book, there was a bright red stamp stamped with the stamp of China's State Security Bureau! Ordinary people don't dare to make lies. Is this guy in front of me really from the National Security Agency?