Fang Han laughed: "Thank you."

The two stopped talking and quietly watched the fine lines on the lake. The swans were swimming leisurely. The blue sky reflected on the lake, and the air was particularly fresh.

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Fang Han drove around outside the Russian Ministry of Security's office building and looked at it a few times from a distance. With his eyesight, he could clearly see the people in every room facing the street. As long as he appeared outside the window, he could see clearly that Turing's room facing the street and could overlook the scenery of the entire city.

As the head of the Security Department, of course, I know the importance of safety, but after all, there are not so many security issues in China. Between safety and enjoyment, Turing still chooses the latter.

Fang Han saw Turing's room and quietly left.

Turing is burly and tall, and his eagle's nose makes his face gloomy and majestic, and he has a terrifying demeanor. He is in his fifties, which is the golden age of a man.

When he arrived at the office in the early morning, he didn't feel anything strange in the room. He hung up his coat as usual, sat in a wide chair and stretched his waist, preparing to start the day's review of documents. He picked up a pen and opened a document. As soon as he wrote a word, his movement suddenly stopped, motionless, and then slowly fell on the table.

When the secretary came in to report on his work, he lay on the table and did not move. The beautiful female secretary thought he was resting and might have been too tired last night and had not had enough sleep.

She quietly withdrew. After a while, an officer came over to see Turing. Seeing that he had a special identity, the secretary had to bite the bullet and enter the office and gently call Turing.

After calling out twice, Turing had no response. The secretary could only step forward and nudge it, but found that his body was stiff and heavy. So he turned to the side of Turing's face and found that his face turned ashen.

She was shocked and hurriedly tried Turing's breathing. Her body was already cold and hard, and she had no breath.

With her scream, Turing's idleness spread rapidly, and the Ministry of Security Building entered a state of martial law and no one could go out.

Then he entered an emergency investigation and the body of Turing was dissected and found that he had a heart attack and had no trace of external force. He had a heart attack and was not a human factor.

Through the surveillance of the building, no outsiders broke in. All signs showed that his death was normal, and then he investigated his home.

Turing lived alone, and neither his wife nor his son came. Experts from the Ministry of Security checked his room, but found no gains. They even found surveillance monitors around, and no outsiders approached them.
Chapter completed!