Xingye Street.

"It's so evil!" Yang Xuyang sat in the car.

He held the LCD panel and looked at the suspect's behavior in the file over and over again.

As the new inspector said, the other party was indeed at the next intersection nine times ten times, and he slightly looked up at the upper right.

The action was slight. So many of them had watched the surveillance video but they didn't notice it.

But after Qingchen reminded, everyone took ten surveillance videos together to compare them, and they could indeed find clues.

Yang Xuyang looked at the other two agents: "What kind of monster is this newly appointed inspector? Can you discover such things? I'm afraid he hasn't been watching these surveillance videos all night?"

An agent said: "Didn't you watch the work group have a furious fuss? Now the office on the third floor is empty. Except for being sent out, everyone has their own tasks, which are the most difficult cases on hand. In other words, he must not have been watching this case all night, but he has seen all the cases."

The young inspector stood quietly in the big office, one instruction after another was issued as accurately as a mechanical one, and one clue after another was found.

That powerful sense of oppression completely ignores the other person's age and level.

Yang Xuyang sighed and said, "What's going on? It depends on the success rate of everyone arresting people today. Our group seven hasn't been dispatched for a long time. I don't know if the secret prisons of the group seven can accommodate so many people."

As he said that, he took the lead in getting out of the car and made three tactical gestures to the special service team soldiers.

The agents and the fully armed special service personnel were divided into two groups and surrounded the mantle building in front.

According to the suspect's head-up angle, the suspect was in 504 or 604 households in the Mantle Building.

Yang Xuyang took a few special service personnel to the elevator, another team took a safe passage, and four others guarded downstairs to prevent the suspect from jumping into the window and running away.

However, things went smoother than expected. Yang Xuyang had just arrived at the door of 504, and the door actually opened from the inside.

A young woman showed a look of surprise when she saw Yang Xuyang and others, and turned around and ran into the house.

Without running two steps, Yang Xuyang shot and lying on the ground.

"Hold her down," Yang Xuyang said with a grim smile: "I still want to run away when I see a living Hell?"

The next moment, Yang Xuyang felt something was wrong, because the woman disappeared after lying on the ground.

He hurriedly stepped forward and turned the woman over, but saw blood flowing from the corner of the woman's mouth.

"Caughter," Yang Xuyang stood up irritably.

A woman is a dead man with a poisonous sac in her mouth. This shows that this clue is actually very important. Otherwise, how could there be a dead man with such a decisive intention to die here?

This also shows that all the judgments of the new inspector are correct!

"It's over, I'm done. Hurry up and search me in the house to see if there are any clues that can be used," Yang Xuyang paced back and forth in the house irritably: "We have been swearing up the new inspector and have nowhere to get angry, but I even let the suspect commit suicide!"

"What should I do?" A fellow agent asked pale, "If the new boss convicted us three and said we were interested in giving the suspect a chance to commit suicide by biting poison, we three would have to go to a secret prison."

In the intelligence department, I often don’t care so much about evidence. As long as you are suspicious, you will be locked in a secret prison, and even if you can come out, you will have to peel off a layer of skin.

Yang Xuyang said fiercely: "Go back and kneel down and try it. I can only hope that the new boss will not hold such a grudge."

At this time, the three agents were all worried, but at this moment, they all thought of a problem. They confirmed that the suspect did exist. Does that mean that other teams sent by the new boss will also gain something?

Then today, the first intelligence department and the seventh group will probably cause shock to the intelligence community.

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On the other side.

Qinghua has brought people outside the PCA Federal CIA headquarters.

An agent asked: "Deputy Team, Yang Xuyang's news comes from that the prisoner they are going to catch has committed suicide by taking poison."

Qinghua: "After seizing Zhou Chenyi, check his mouth as soon as possible, don't give him the chance to commit suicide by taking poison. In addition, explain to all the brothers in the seven groups, and do all the actions today."

Originally, the security staff at the PCA headquarters wanted to check the ID, but when they saw that it was Qinghua brought people, they immediately pretended not to see anything.

The two security personnel stood straight and whispered: "Early early in the morning, why did the living Hell from the Information Department come? Is anyone going to suffer?"

"Don't talk, be careful to take it away with you."

When Qinghua and others walked into the headquarters building, all the agents who knew them avoided them, fearing that these living kings would be looking for them.

Qingyi, Qingwen and other shadow candidates just arrived, so I don’t know what happened.

The agents on the side explained to them: "These are all living Hell from the Intelligence Department. Generally, they will never come here. It will be no good if they come. I don't know who is going to suffer today."

Qing Yi's eyes moved and hurriedly followed Qinghua and others, wanting to see what they were going to do.

However, Qinghua and others came to the Sixth Department of Information, but did not reveal the certificate at all to explain the reason. They directly pressed Zhou Chenyi in the office to the ground and opened his mouth to check whether there were poisonous capsules hidden in the back of the molar.

The electric shock of Zhou Chenyi was not because Qing Hua and others were gentle, but also using old-fashioned means such as electric shock guns.

Instead, the tissues implanted micro chips and explosives next to the hearts of many spies. If any member in the same action group stops his heart, the chips in the hearts of all members of the action group will be started, and a group of people's self-destructing programs will be started.

This is the most ruthless method of keeping secrets, which is more fierce than hiding poison in the mouth.

So Qinghua and the others had to use a simple method of electric shock to destroy the chips in the other party's heart first.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! After confirming that there is no poison sac in your mouth, Qinghua breathed a sigh of relief: "Do you have a chip?"

There was an agent next to him holding the detection equipment on Zhou Chenyi's chest. He shook his head: "No, it's a little fish."

An inspector from the Sixth Department of Intelligence came to Qinghua with a gloomy face: "What did Zhou Chenyi do? He actually bothered the people from the Sixth Department of Intelligence to investigate? I could take him away, but it wouldn't work if there was no evidence. Our Sixth Department of Intelligence is not allowed to be controlled by anyone."

Qinghua pondered for a moment and asked, "When will the Intelligence Department bring people from Intelligence Department 6? Do you still need to give you evidence? If you want to see the evidence, you can go back to the Intelligence Department to see if you can come out again, I won't guarantee it."

He had evidence in his hand, but he didn't want to give it to him.

The inspector's face was grim for a long time and he didn't say a word.

Qingyi exclaimed: "So Is Intelligence Department so arrogant? I wonder if it is still time to apply for transfer to Intelligence Department now?"

I have to say that Qinghua's operation was very shocking, at least better than the soft intelligence department.

After Qingyi arrived at the PCA Intelligence Department 3, he always felt very disappointed. The agents just flattered and beat up, even the minimum anti-reconnaissance awareness was far from the real intelligence personnel.

It would be great if I could be transferred to the intelligence department, Qingyi thought in his heart.

At this time, Qinghua took the people away quickly. Qingyi suddenly asked the agent beside him: "Is this person just now the inspector of the Intelligence Department?"

"No," the agent shook his head: "Qinghua is an intern inspector of the seventh group of the Intelligence Department, and is from our Qing family. There is also a full-time supervisor above him. It is said that he just took office yesterday. It seems that he will be in charge of three new officials. I don't know how many people will burn."

Qing Yixin said that I don’t know which elite intelligence system in the family is responsible for the seventh group of the Intelligence Department?

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Over the whole day, the news of the intelligence department scattered the suspects spread wildly.

Among the people arrested were officials, ordinary people, and intelligence personnel. Just looking at the structure of this personnel, no one could understand what the intelligence department had gone crazy.

By the evening, the secret prison of the seventh group was already full of people.

The agents were tired all day, and they all sat on their workstations, looking at the inspector in the office with careful eyes from time to time.

Qingchen was immersed in the mysterious world of "being virtuous to others", closing his eyes and resting, as if everything that happened outside today had nothing to do with him.

He didn't care about the arrest results of the agents.

Outside that office was a noisy big office, and in that office was a quiet world after being isolated.

An agent lowered his voice and said, "It's God. I just broke into the suspect's house. The boy told me on the spot, saying that he was helping God to secretly transport people to City No. 18, and also provided the officials of the Entry and Exit Administration Bureau that he bribed at the time. It seemed that he was called Li Menglin. Yang Xuyang is now going to arrest Li Menglin and should be on the way back."

"I also found the official owner directly and found a secret letter from the suspect's home. This guy actually leaked the Federal Army's clearance plan to the wilderness next year."

The agents communicated with each other. During the arrest of the suspect, some bite and commit suicide, some confessed on the spot, and some found evidence at home.

A total of 37 people were arrested, at least half of which have been confirmed, that is the ones the agents were going to arrest.

Before Qingchen arrived, the agents had been busy handling the case for half a month. After Qingchen arrived, he only took one night to deal with most of the most difficult cases.

Only by experiencing all this can you understand the horror of this new boss.

Several other groups in the Intelligence Department upstairs sent people to the third floor to inquire about the situation, but the agents in the seventh group were all kept a tight mouth and did not reveal any information.

Qinghua’s warning is also very simple: Don’t make small moves under the nose of this new boss, don’t have any luck. From today on, everyone must work hard and contact the outside world less.

In the evening sunset, Qinghua and Qingzhun, two interns, were sitting in the tea room, each holding a cup of coffee.

Qinghua looked at Qingzhun: "You said, what is Mr. Shadow who sent such a monster to the intelligence department to do? Is the CIA of the PCA? I have been working in PCA for eleven years, and this is the first time I have seen such a monster boss!"

Qingjun smiled: "You and I can't guess what Mr. Shadow wants to do. I only know that today's Shendao, Kashima, and Chen are all going to have a headache. Several important lines have been grabbed by the handle. Maybe they will follow the clues and find some big goods."

Qinghua whispered: "Wait a minute, Yang Xuyang will come back, everyone will ask for mercy for him. Although he failed the arrest operation today, he is at least a loyal old man who works for the Qing family. Don't let the inspector get it to the secret prison."

Qingzhun thought about it and said with a smile: "Okay, I'll plead with you at that time... But you have also seen it. The new boss is not that easy to talk to. It's really hard to say whether we can keep Yang Xuyang. Don't get it in for yourself."

"It's always good if someone pleads with you," Qinghua breathed a sigh of relief.

Just yesterday, they were thinking about giving the new boss a warning, but the opponent did not succeed, and the other party directly shocked everyone within one day.

Too fast.

Generally, it takes at least several weeks for a new boss to establish his prestige in the group.

But this one only took one day.
To be continued...