So nervous...

My mouth is actually a bit dry...

no.

Must ask clearly.

How could I attend the military meeting?

Even a Virgo does not have such qualifications. There must be a mistake somewhere. Yes. There must be a mistake somewhere.

"Director Lin, you scared me. Do I really want to go?"

"Don't be nervous. You are far away from the committee. Even if you are sitting in the corner, he may not be able to see you."

"corner?"

"Yes. Sit in the corner. With the clerk."

"Then what do I do?"

"Responsible for the security of the venue. Make sure there are no spies nearby."

"So simple?"

"Is it simple? It's not simple. If the contents of the meeting are leaked, it will be investigated and you will be held responsible."

"I can tell a spy. But I can't tell a traitor!"

"Traitors also have spies who contact them."

"Understood."

Zhang Yong breathed a sigh of relief.

It turns out that this is what is called "attending" a military meeting...

It seems right.

I was indeed present. I only wore my eyes and ears, but not my mouth.

Then, the committee member gave himself a tight spell to prevent the contents of the meeting from being leaked.

Damn, this is so unconfident.

Did the committee members suspect that some of the people attending the meeting might be spies? Impossible.

"There are also some other staff members attending the meeting. They are all your key targets." Director Lin continued.

"I understand." Zhang Yong replied slowly.

It's a hard job.

It's also a job that can easily offend people.

However, there is glory. There are also privileges. The key is to keep the secret secret.

Zhang Yong is the biggest source of leaks! If military secrets are related to the Red Party.

"Maybe it's a trap?"

Suddenly, another thought flashed through his mind.

In some spy dramas, in order to screen out whether someone has leaked secrets, he is specially invited to attend a meeting.

Everyone else knew it well. It was all acting. In the end, this person really leaked the secret.

Finished...

They are all masters!

I don't dare to mess around and fall into a trap.

If tomorrow's military meeting is just to identify whether you are a red party member, you must be careful.

It's best if it rots in the stomach.

"By the way, Director Lin, should I wear Army or Air Force..."

"army."

"yes."

Zhang Yong agreed.

I thought to myself, can’t I wear an Air Force uniform?

In the army, I am a lieutenant! I barely managed to become a captain.

But here in the Air Force, I am a major. The uniform of a lieutenant and the uniform of a colonel are completely different things!

No, I want to wear Air Force uniforms. I like a more handsome colonel...

Director Lin hung up the phone.

Zhang Yong held the microphone and thought for a while before slowly putting it down.

Raise your wrist and look at the time. It's already past eight o'clock in the evening. Come on, go back to rest and take a shower. Get ready for a meeting tomorrow.

Oh, there are still some things that need to be prepared in the future.

What is it? Keep it secret...

Early the next morning, Zhang Yong arrived at the Presidential Palace wearing the uniform of an Air Force major.

He had already thought of an excuse. He just said that he didn't bring the Army uniform and that the Air Force uniform was temporarily borrowed.

Go see Director Lin first.

"Director Lin, this is the report..."

"What report?"

"Briefing on the kidnapping of McFarlane."

"Um?"

Director Lin took it over doubtfully.

I found an envelope inside the document. It was thick. I understood immediately.

This little guy is on the right track!

However, it’s too confusing to send it here. I’ll give it a try next time.

Put down the report. Open the drawer and slide the envelope into the drawer.

"Come with me!"

"yes."

Zhang Yong followed Director Lin in a polite manner.

Don’t worry. In the fruit party, money is everything. Money opens the way and flows unimpeded.

Director Lin actually led him personally.

Tsk tsk. Smelly beautiful.

After passing three guards, they were all young men wearing black tunic suits. They should all be experts.

I wonder where these guards were selected from?

Maybe I can learn two tricks?

Think about it and forget it. You can’t learn it. You can’t endure that much hardship.

When it comes to martial arts training, he often has to practice Sanjiu in the winter and practice in the summer. How can his small body endure such hardship...

Enter a large conference room.

In the middle is a long conference table, covered with a dark green tablecloth.

Zhang Yong's position is really in a corner. There are three chairs next to it. They are probably also seats for the staff.

The meeting must be recorded. The clerk is responsible for recording.

The clerk is a woman. But the map does not show the yellow dot. She should not be the one in the legend...

The three yellow dots are all there, but distributed in different places.

"You just sit here." Director Lin ordered, "Don't move around if you have nothing to do."

"Understood." Zhang Yong nodded to express his understanding.

The committee members are talking non-stop, I have the advantage, but you quietly sneak away to go to the toilet, how unbecoming it is!

Sit dry...

Watching others arrive one after another.

They are all staff.

Someone was sitting next to him, but they didn't speak.
To be continued...