Chapter 195 Tips
Let’s look at the gifts they brought. One for each person was all precious, but at least they didn’t have the packaging. It was probably carried by them and brought from the national gifts received by the head of state. It can be seen that they lack preparation but sincerity.
Chen Bowei was skeptical and looked a little better. He asked, "Why don't you recruit him back for business? What can I do when I come to the Chen family?"
Bruce was a member of the Chen family and did not dare to neglect it. He quickly explained: "The Counter-Terrorism Group has new information and is eager to ask the third son for help. He wanted to find him back, but later he learned that the third son returned home to celebrate his mother's birthday. The Secretary of State was originally coming, so let's just come here together. You don't know that the civil experts of the Counter-Terrorism Group are now divided into two groups, the third son and two other experts are divided into the second group. We only need to rely on the power of the second group, so almost all the people who do business are here."
Chen Bowei snorted impatiently: "Don't pick up nice things, what are you divided into two groups? It's better to say that this kid is rejected by others. This kid has been restless and unsociable since he was a child."
Bruce said ashamedly: "The head of the family is very clear, and the wood is fascinated by the forest, and the wind will destroy it. The third young master saved Irano with his own strength and showed off all the show. It will inevitably arouse the jealousy of other experts, and the fact that the party and the fight against strangers cannot be avoided in the academic community."
Chen Fang waved his hand: "Since you are here for official business, do you still have the intention to talk to me? The important thing is, I will lend you my meeting room."
As a birthday star, the mother should have been the focus of the party, but now she is staying in the corner. The smile on her face makes Chen Fang feel cold.
"You really give me a face. The imperial officials have almost arrived. The head of state celebrated his birthday in person, and the head of the family. I have never seen him attend any birthday party. Should I be flattered?"
"If you want to blame this, you can only blame your grandfather, it's not my business." At this point, my mother's banquet was destined to be ruined. Although Chen Fang challenged his third uncle, it was just a small episode. The banquet really changed. From the moment Chen Bowei appeared, looking at his bad face, it didn't seem like attending a banquet?
Why did Chen Bowei look gloomy? When the Secretary of State and others appeared, anyone with a lot of thought could guess. Chen Fang even suspected that it was because of the group of people brought by his grandfather that Chen Bowei was forced to appear at the banquet.
Although he was just a puppet, the head of state was the head of state after all. Jiang Qing became the head of state in the audition, representing the Aojia Empire. The head of state visited the Chen family. Out of etiquette, Chen Bowei could not avoid it.
"Why did your grandfather come? It's not because of you." The mother secretly pinched Chen Fang's arm.
"Hiss, don't you have to be so cruel, right? I gave birth to my mother too." Chen Fang grinned and complained. Seeing his mother Yichen Yixi's smile, he immediately stopped obediently. Of course, she knew that she was given birth to her mother.
Fortunately, my grandfather arrived in time to rescue Chen Fang.
When Jiang Qing and others came over, their mother immediately changed into a graceful and elegant posture, like a lady, accepting everyone's blessings. In the eyes of others, this is undoubtedly a great honor. As a noble woman, she is neither a politician nor a contribution to the empire, so why can she get the blessings of the head of state and a group of important officials?
Jiang Qing's rhetoric includes the answer. She is the hero's mother. As a woman, she can be called a model for teaching her son to be a hero.
The hero's mother, Sister Yao, felt a little disdainful in her heart. As a woman, she is still in her prime and does not want to show off as a mother.
"The important thing is important." After the Secretary of State's blessing, he immediately took away his grandson.
Looking at the resentful mother, Chen Fang couldn't help feeling guilty. He spent a lot of effort to surprise his mother. His original intention was to make her happy, but who knew it would be counterproductive.
"Boss Chen, why don't you come and help." When passing through the garden, the Secretary of State took the initiative to come to Chen Bowei with no one around.
"Chen is just an idle person in the wild. I'm afraid he will be more and more helpful. He won't get involved in the major affairs of the empire, leaving you important officials in the country to worry about it." Chen Bowei was slightly moved. Even if he didn't pay attention to anti-terrorism, he wanted to see Chen Fang's performance. However, it seems inappropriate to appear in the anti-terrorism team as an insane person.
"What kind of empire is important, in your brother's opinion, it is probably not worth mentioning, so don't be humble." The Secretary of State invited him persistently.
Originally, he thought that his in-laws were just talking casually, but Chen Bowei vaguely guessed the Secretary of State's thoughts. It is true that the anti-terrorism team has official duties, so it is probably not entirely for work to move the anti-terrorism team to the Chen family.
Both of them have become vile foxes, and no one wants to deceive anyone, so honesty is a must.
The scheming Secretary of State is creating opportunities to allow Chen Bowei to objectively understand his grandson. Although it is a small trick, it is harmless. Chen Bowei is fully acceptable and very welcomes it.
Even if the Secretary of State is well-informed, he cannot bribe everyone to show him. The in-laws are just letting him see the real Chen Fang. This is exactly what Chen Bowei thinks, why not do it?
In the conference room, Chen Bowei's joining surprised the members of the anti-terrorism team and was simply flattered. Although the powerful head of the family repeatedly said that he had come to listen and had no other meaning, everyone knew that with his words, many originally irreconcilable contradictions could be resolved, and his knowledge and strategy would never be doubted.
"This is what the other party passed to you." The Director of Guosan casts the data stored in the data terminal onto the screen.
"Boy, haven't understood that painting yet? Your performance is too slow, so slow that it's unbearable. Disaster is about to come, and you still don't know, boy, your performance is frustrating, you make the game more and more boring. Well, I'll give you a third reminder tonight, boy, don't let me down, otherwise you will lose the qualification to enjoy this game, and I won't give you any more tips."
"This old guy is about to lose his mind." Chen Fang joked with a smile.
"The third young master, it will be of no benefit to the empire for the loss of his mind. By the way, why do you think he is an old guy?" asked the director of the National Security Bureau seriously.
"Didn't you hear him calling me a boy?" Chen Fang curled his lips.
The Director of the National Security Bureau was speechless. This was indeed a clue, but it was not enough to serve as a basis. Sometimes, the boy was just a catchphrase, and with Chen Fang's age, the one who called him a boy might not be the old guy.
"What else is there?" Chen Fang asked suddenly.
"I received this information in the afternoon." The Director of National Security replied casually.
"He said, I will give the third prompt tonight. Where is the second prompt?" Chen Fang asked.
"We have noticed this issue, maybe the terrorist remembered it wrong." Director Guoan Security made an embarrassing expression.
"The top data master remembers two or three wrongly?" Chen Fang couldn't help but feel funny.
"Based on the information we currently have, this can only be explained. Perhaps, the terrorists deliberately released smoke. Logically, the terrorists should not want us to see the clues, but the other party was angry that we failed to see the clues. Isn't this very strange?" Director of the National Security Bureau shrugged helplessly.
"Terrorists do not necessarily need to be explained in advance to be called prompts. Has terrorist activities or abnormal intelligence occurred in various places?" In Chen Fang's opinion, the analysis of the National Security Director is ridiculous. Data experts are not afraid of being seen by others. They are afraid that others cannot see them and no one can feel their existence. This is the greatest sorrow. It can be concluded that the terrorists must have given a second prompt, but they have been ignored, and the second prompt is extremely critical.
When it comes to intelligence, all eyes are focused on Bruce.
"Unless the targets that are blocked by terrorists are locked, it is difficult. The galaxies under the empire are divided into four levels. Fringe planets, that is, colonial planets, generally do not need to consider security issues; administrative planets, all included in the empire's finances and local government agencies, belong to administrative planets and need protection; among administrative planets, less than one-thirty, are relatively developed and belong to first-line planets, and need to be protected. In addition, there are core planets, either have an important position in economic and political terms, or are symbols of the spirit of the Aoga civilization, the spiritual pillar of the people, and the security of the core planet must be guaranteed no matter what. The Aoga Empire is just a nuclear power.
There are more than 30 planets in the Heart, and there are more than a thousand terrorist activities every week. There is no need to mention the abnormality. There is also the suspicious information that is heard and the intelligence provided by the undercover is easy to hand over to you, but I’m afraid you don’t have time to see it.” Bruce took the opportunity to make a big fuss. The Intelligence Agency’s work is not just stealing. Sometimes, a housewife can also find valuable information, but analyzing intelligence must be done by professionals. Therefore, analyzing intelligence is far more difficult than collecting intelligence, and the workload is unimaginable. This can explain the issue that Congress is arguing every year, and where is the CIA’s astronomical budget every year?
"Stop crying poor, we understand that your department is not easy, and the CIA's ability has never disappointed." The Director of National Security patted Bruce on the shoulder.
"I'm not crying for poverty. Now that I'm not in my position and do nothing, I just talk casually and complain." Bruce looked relieved.
"Since the second prompt is not clear, I can only pay attention to the third prompt tonight. While waiting, we first go back to the photo of the terrorist's first prompt. The Ghost Eye Force found this village. It is indeed an indigenous village of Xiunanxing, called Norma. There has been no abnormal movement recently. The plague that ravaged Xiunanxing has not appeared in this village." The Director of the National Security Bureau revealed the few achievements in the second group, proving that the village was indeed Xiunanxing. In fact, this has nothing to do with the civil experts in the second group. It is entirely due to the Ghost Eye Force.
"Can I look at the photos? I didn't see them clearly last time." Chen Fang scratched his head. In fact, he didn't go to see them at that time.
Everyone present is an old fry, so naturally he will not expose Chen Fang. If you look at it again, you will have any trouble. What I am afraid of is that he will not read it. The pictures that have been repaired many times are still blurry and can barely be identified.
Chen Fang didn't look closely, and typed a string of information casually. The data terminal immediately became busy and searched with the remaining features of the picture. In a blink of an eye, several similar pictures appeared on the screen. They were so similar that they were exactly the same in the visible features.
The searched pictures are accompanied by detailed information about the village, including name, history, customs and customs, and several photos from different angles. Coincidentally, the village in the picture is also called Norma.
The Director of the National Security Bureau and others were ashamed of themselves. It was obvious that the pictures were found by terrorists on the virtual platform. It was ridiculous that the National Security Bureau sent a large number of manpower to conduct a search.
"It will cost a lot of money to mobilize the Ghost Eye troops to find this village, right?" Bruce asked knowingly.
"Don't hurt me. Who told you to be lazy at home at that time? Otherwise, you wouldn't send the picture directly to you, and you wouldn't make a joke. Intelligence work is not our company." The Director of the National Security Bureau shook his head in anger. After all, if Chen Fang had carefully looked at this photo, it wouldn't be that.
"This kind of thing must also be left to the CIA for analysis. The Empire's budget allocated to the CIA every year must be at least zero." Bruce reminded with distress.
"I just want to see it clearly, and there is no other meaning." Chen Fang focused on the picture itself. This is a professional landscape picture with very high clarity and great framing. While enjoying the photos, it seems that people can integrate into the simple and primitive indigenous life.
The most ordinary indigenous villages are dotted with several working indigenous residents. There is nothing else except that, and it is difficult to find valuable clues from the picture.
"Three Young Master, how do you know that the picture comes from a virtual platform?" General Rah didn't care about face and asked without shame.
"It's still necessary to ask? If you are a terrorist, you need a photo of the indigenous village of Xiunanxing. What would you do? Search for one on the virtual platform, or go to Xiunanxing to take a picture in person? If it was me, even if you are Xiunanxing, you wouldn't have the interest." Chen Fang completely ignored the feelings of Rah and others and told the truth.
There is no clue, everything returns to the starting point, the only thing you can do is wait.
With an elegant prompt sound, when Chen Fang saw the address displayed by the data terminal, he couldn't help but smile and then started the communication.
"Great hero, have you seen me in your interview? I didn't mention anything I shouldn't say." Molan's wonderful voice flowed in the room, incompatible with the dull atmosphere. Rah and others all suppressed their smiles, majestic old faces with strange expressions.
The power of the empire to hype heroes is naturally extraordinary. In addition, Chen Fang’s own subject matter is very good and his image is very good. Now he is so popular that he can’t be more popular. What kind of interviews are needed? It seems that there is no need, and there is still suspicion of not doing his job properly. Chen Bowei, who was watching coldly, couldn’t help but be slightly moved.
Chen Fang was unaware of it: "I haven't seen the interview before, but with your strength, it should be nowhere near."
Molan solemnly warned: "Don't talk about strength, and want to talk about my past experiences?"
Chen Fang explained awkwardly: "Of course not, I want to say that with your ability, it is more than enough to be a reporter."
Molan's tone was a little helpless: "You might as well say it straight, it's a twist, and it sounds even more uncomfortable."
Chen Fang finally noticed the strange expressions of the old guys, especially the sharp eyes of his grandfather, which made people shudder. He hurriedly asked, "Is there anything to ask me?"
As a top intelligence dealer, Molan quickly noticed that Chen Fang's performance was a bit weird and asked, "Are anyone around you?"
Chen Fang looked around innocently and whispered.
Molan was not panicked at all and said with a smile: "The first interview was very outstanding. If nothing unexpected happens, I will have a chance to raise my salary next month. From next week, my celebrity interview program will be moved to the front page."
Exclusive interview with celebrities? The conference room is full of celebrities now. Under the burning eyes of these celebrities, Chen Fangxi's words are like gold: "Congratulations."
Molan continued: "I have to thank you for accepting my interview. I want to arrange my next interview when I wait for your convenience."
"I still need an exclusive interview?" Chen Fang blurted out.
Molan said softly: "Even if I don't visit your information, I don't have any shortage of it. Your performance on Xiu Nanxing alone is enough to make the audience crazy. However, I don't want to throw out the bombshell too early, so I will do some behind-the-scenes first to adjust their appetite. You can be busy first and contact us when it's convenient."
"Wait, I have something to ask you for help." Chen Fang suddenly stopped.
"What are you asking me for help?" Molan asked with a smile.
"Have you ever heard of a village called Norma?" Chen Fang asked hesitantly.
"Interesting, you still don't give up on Aturu." Molan asked with interest.
"This matter has nothing to do with Aturu." Chen Fang defended.
Chapter completed!