Nomenclature of Night

  Chapter 374 Takes office, CIA inspector

  Early morning.

  Qingyi sat at the dining table in his own mansion, eating breakfast prepared by his servants, fried eggs, porridge, pickles, scallion pancakes, and steamed buns. There was no extravagance, but rather exquisite.

  After eating, he wiped his mouth and walked outside. There were already six bodyguards waiting there early in the elevator room. Those were the people he asked his mother specifically to come, all of whom were elites in the army. .

  In fact, Qingyi’s bodyguards are more than these. There are two more in the elevator. Every time he takes the elevator, he even checks the elevator shaft with a life detector in advance.

  Downstairs, there are two others guarding the convoy to prevent anyone from getting involved in the vehicle.

  Qingyi bought more than one house in the third district of City No. 10. There are two houses on this floor and four houses upstairs and downstairs. A total of six houses were bought for the security personnel and servants.

  This is the real core children of the consortium, and the security personnel have an entire combat team.

  Qingyi got into his executive-class car, when the phone rang, the caller ID was Li Ke.

  He cocked the corners of his mouth slightly, and felt that his reaction seemed a little wrong, so he waited for the bell to ring for ten times before picking it up, and then calmly asked, "Why call me early in the morning?"

  In this executive-level car, there is a sound-proof panel in front of the driver in the back row, and the driver can't hear what the passengers behind said.

  If you want to command the driver, you must press the call button next to the seat.

Li Ke, who was on the other side of the phone, didn’t care about his tone: “I heard that you are going to have the third round of the shadow war, so I remind you to pay attention to your safety. You are going to report to the third intelligence office today. The second intelligence office belongs to my house. I told my father, if you have anything, you can tell me."

  Qingyi said: "I'm from the Qing clan, and you are from the Li clan. How can there be any reason why the Qing clan's children have an accident and ask Li clan for help? Who should I look down on?"

Li Ke said: "Be careful, you can't make a big mistake. By the way, if you want to have a good relationship with the agents under Intelligence Division III, remember to accept your bad temper, and don't show off your wealth to those agents. Be low-key. Mind with everyone so that they can work for you willingly."

Qingyi couldn't laugh or cry: "How did you become such a mother-in-law? I'm different from the other shadow candidates. I'm too young. No matter what I do, it's hard to convince the crowd. On the contrary, it is better to pretend to be tender and let the others. A shadow candidate despises me. Everyone’s strategy is different. I have my strategy. I not only want to show off, but also take my bodyguard to work. After all of them despise me, they will feel better."

  Don’t know why, Qing Yi couldn’t help telling Li Ke all the plans.

  In fact, this is not right, because the Shadow War is such an important secret, he should not tell anyone the plan, let alone Li Ke is a member of the Li family.

  But Qingyi didn't think there was anything wrong. The relationship between the two people didn't know when it became a little more subtle.

  Like friends, but no one recognizes each other as friends.

Li Ke: "If you have your own ideas, I won't say anything. Later, I will send you the contact information of an inspector of the Second Intelligence Department. If you are in danger, remember to find him. He said hello."

Qingyi said impatiently: "Why are there so many things, hello, I don't need Li's help anymore!"

  Li Ke: "I have already sent you."

   Qingyi: "...By the way, how about sir, didn't he take you to wander around, you are all back, what about the others?"

  Li Ke explained: “Mr. left Li’s alone. I don’t know where he went. Why, are you looking for him? If you miss your husband, you can call him. Don’t you have his cell phone number?”

   Qing became anxious: "I miss him? How could it be possible? I just asked him where he went."

  Li Ke: "Okay."

Qing was speechless, and the other party replied clearly and perfunctorily: "Okay, I have already been to the Federal Central Intelligence Agency, so I won't tell you anymore."

  Li Ke said: "Okay, I'll call again tomorrow."

  Qingyi was in a gloomy mood at first, because he was going to the Federal Central Intelligence Agency to pretend to be a fool, but after the call, his mood was obviously much easier.

  Others knew that he was not really stupid or naive, and that Li Ke actually went to ask the father, who is now in charge of the Li family, to ask the Privy Council to inform the Second Intelligence Division to secretly assist him.

  Perhaps this is the significance of the second round of the Shadow War, and it is also his advantage.

  Getting out of the car, Qingyi even carried a schoolbag on his back, which looked like he was going to school instead of work.

He said to his security officer: "Bring me all the cars in the most conspicuous position at the PCA gate so that everyone can see them when they enter and exit. If anyone asks whose car it is, tell them this is me. The car my parents arranged for me. You guys work harder, stand by the car in shifts, and I will pay you some allowances when I go back."

  The person in charge of security lowered his head and said, “Boss, you’re polite, you don’t need to pay the allowance for such a small thing.”

  Qing shook his head: "One yard is one yard."

  After he entered the PCA Federal Central Intelligence Agency, he called brother and sister whenever he met, and he was not enthusiastic.

  When he came to the third intelligence office, he suddenly saw the agents who had visited him yesterday, who were chatting around Qingwen at this time.

  While Qingwen changed into a PCA CIA uniform, with a humble expression, the watch in his hand worth a set of houses in the upper three districts had also been taken off long ago.

  In this report, Qingwen is the fourth group of Intelligence Division III, Qingshi is the fifth group, Qingwu is the sixth group, Qingyuan is the seventh group, Qingyi is the eighth group, and fortunately the ninth group.

  At this time, the agents of Qingyi's eighth group saw that their real boss was coming, and they hurriedly left Qingwen and went to Qingyi's side.

  Although they felt that Qingyi could not win the Shadow War, they still had to give enough face.

  Otherwise, if Qingyi’s parents feel that their children have been wronged by the PCA CIA, they will not be able to handle it either.

  For the consortium, they are just ants struggling to survive.

  An agent came to Qingyi and said cautiously: "We saw Qing Wen arrived early, so we went over and said a few words."

  Qing smiled and said, "Brothers and sisters don't worry."

  After finishing speaking, he walked straight to Qingwen and said with a watermelon head, "Brother Qingwen, congratulations on your victory in the 18th city."

  What he said was that Qingwen killed Qingzhong. Although Qingzhong was not killed by Qingwen himself, to the outside world, Qingwen did win.

  Qing Wen and Xiang Qingyi also looked kind: "I heard that you went to Mid-Levels Manor after you arrived in the 18th city?"

  Qing nodded a little: "Well, I went to visit Aunt Changqing. She was worried that something might happen to me, so she said that since she didn't want to participate in the Shadow War, she might as well stay in the Mid-Levels Manor."

  You should know that Qingyi was the first to announce his unintentional shadow fight. He even gave Qingwen the taboo ACE-090 indestructible brooch he had obtained in the first round.

   And his age is also the objective condition that is most easily despised by others.

  At this time, Qing said with a smile: "Brother Qingwen, I don’t have much ability to complete the tasks given by Mr. Shadow. Or else, you will be short of manpower on your side. You can deploy manpower from me at any time."

  Speaking, Qingyi looked at the agents of his eighth group: "Brothers and sisters remember, if there is something that Qingwen needs to help, everyone must help."

  The agents were overjoyed. In this way, even though they did not display popular candidates like Qingwen for inspection, they actually helped Qingwen, and if Qingwen came to the post, they would definitely not forget them.

   However, it seems that Kyiichi really has no plans to participate in the shadow war?

  What they didn't know was that the eighth group of agents contained Keiichi's Harrier. The chat between the agents yesterday was also sent to Keiichi.

  So, he wished that Qingwen took his eighth group out to work, so that his Harrier could report all of Qingwen's every move.

  At this moment, a confused voice outside the big office asked: "Who lost the wallet?"

  Qing, you can know who it is without having to look at it. Fortunately.

  I don’t know why. This is fortunate to have a buff of mystery since childhood. It seems that he has been picking up money since he was 7 years old. All good things seem to happen to him, just like a person selected by fate.

  This matter has been preached within the Qing family, saying that he was born different from others and was blessed by luck.

  Qing Xing was not called Qing Xing, but Qing Chong. Later, I was so lucky, so my father changed her name to Xing Xing.

  At this moment, an agent hurriedly rushed to Qingxing outside the corridor and said, "Hello, this is my wallet..."

  Fortunately, nodded calmly: "Then give it back to you."

   After finishing speaking, the young man in his twenties left as if he was okay, and went to his office to report.

  It's like I'm used to picking up money and purse for a long time.

  Slowly, all shadow candidates arrived.

   Not surprisingly, all the shadow candidates dressed up very plainly, completely letting go of their frame as the core children of the consortium, trying to mingle with their own agents, and they were all in the cafeteria during lunch.

With one exception, he had nothing to do with his own agents. When he went to work, he sat in a daze at his office. When it was lunch time, he ate in the executive car at the door. The car was full of exquisite and scarce food. .

  Qingyi ate while sending a message to her Harrier: “Why didn’t I see the office of the Information Section?”

  Falcon came back with a message: "The Intelligence Department is an independent department, which is located one kilometer next door."

   Qingyi felt strange: "Why go out independently?"

   Harrier: "Each consortium has sent elite intelligence personnel to compete for orthodox intelligence power. Therefore, the PCA CIA executives let the intelligence office work independently in order to prevent the group of living kings from fighting each other and others."

  Qingyi put down his phone and continued to eat. He felt that he had a chance to go to the intelligence office. It seemed that there was the real Federal Central Intelligence Agency.

  ...

  ...

  One kilometer away.

   Qingchen stood outside a dilapidated building and looked at it silently. Compared with other towering tall buildings, this building is like a department store in the old age of the world.

   has only 9 floors, and even the glass structure outside the building is worn out and no one has cleaned it.

  The only special thing is that there is a circle of courtyard outside the building. The courtyard wall here is as high as three meters, and there is a neatly fenced power grid on the wall, and surveillance cameras are everywhere.

  The front entrance of the courtyard is as strict as a prison, and there is a small door under the huge iron gate.

   Qingchen stepped forward and pressed the doorbell, with a beep, a middle-aged man inside opened the iron window on the small door and asked blankly: "Who?"

   Qingchen glanced at the other party calmly, and then showed his report letter and said: "New supervisor."

  The middle-aged man immediately changed his smiling face: "Oh, why didn't you say it earlier, let's see the trouble."

With a click, the small iron door that only allowed one person to pass opened, and the middle-aged man led Qing Chen to walk inside.

  The middle-aged man smiled and said, “The seventh group you want to govern is on the third floor. The whole floor is yours. Your agents are also there. No one is going out to investigate the case today.”

   "Hmm," Qing Chen nodded.

When    came to the third floor, the middle-aged man yelled: "The new supervisor is here."

  It's just that the atmosphere is a bit weird, because of the more than ninety agents in the seats, none of them got up, and they were all expressionlessly busy with their own affairs.

When the middle-aged person saw that the atmosphere was not right, Qing Chen suddenly realized a problem. The agents taken over by the other shadow candidates were all waiting for flattering, while the agents and Harriers he was going to take over were waiting to examine him. …

  Only because the intelligence department cannot tolerate gilded people to mess around. If the leadership is too weak, then the whole group of people will be unlucky.

  At this time, a middle-aged man came to Qing Chen and stretched out his hand: "Hello, inspector, I am the seventh group of acting person in charge before you came, called Qing Hua, a trainee inspector."

  There is also a young man in his 30s who stood up and smiled: "Hello, inspector, I am a trainee inspector of the seven group, called Qingzhun."

  Qingzhun is the person Mr. Shadow explained, and the other party said that this person can be trusted.

  Qingchen looked over and found that the face was handsome, well-proportioned, and looked very capable.

  The organization of the Intelligence Department is a little different from the others. In the Intelligence Department, the trainee supervisor can manage 36 agents alone.

  As for the Intelligence Department, a group of 96 detectives, with one chief supervisor and two trainee supervisors.

  The specifications are much higher.

   Qingchen looked at Qinghua: "What do I need to do now?"

Qing Hua seemed to be prepared. He brought Qing Chen to the inspection office and said: "Your ID is your account password. You can log in to the electronic archive to check all PCA files. Only you, me, and Qingzhun are in the seven groups. The three of you have this authority, so let’s take a look at the past files and get a general idea of ​​the cases we have handled before, so that you can carry out your work."

  Qingchen asked, "What cases are you investigating now?"

  Qinghua smiled and said, "You should look at the information database first."

   Qingchen nodded and sat down decisively.

  He clicked on the vast information database, and suddenly realized that this was the first prestige given to him by his subordinates.

  If normal people want to read the past data, they are afraid it will be the year of the monkey.

  In the meantime, if you want to intervene in the seven groups, the other party can use "you don't understand the situation" to prevaricate him.

  This is probably a common infighting method in office politics. There is no conspiracy, but it is very easy to use.

  Qingchen is also very patient, and the sitting time is 7 hours.

Outside the inspection office, someone asked Qinghua in a low voice: "This should be the person arranged by Mr. Shadow. Will there be any problems if we disarm him like this?"

Qing Hua calmly glanced over all the agents: "Everyone is Qing's **** in PCA. If the leader is incompetent, everyone will not have a good life. If he can't handle this little thing, I will apply to the family for a replacement. People, but if he has outstanding ability, I Qinghua can kneel down and apologize to him and admit his mistake. It has nothing to do with you."

  After saying this, the agents had no opinion.

Qinghua is right in saying that more than ten years ago, the seven teams had a very self-employed inspector. As a result, they took the detectives at that time and fell into the trap that Kashima dug for them. One team died. That's ninety percent.

  This kind of thing, no one wants to repeat it.

  At night, after receiving a message, Qing Chen walked out of the office and walked straight to the door.

  The agents looked at each other after he left: "This is not going to be off work, right? I didn't say a word. Maybe it was because the dismissal was angry."

   "If you want me to read so much information, I will feel angry."

  Qinghua thought for a while and said, "Look again."

  It’s just that they didn’t know that after Qing Chen left the large office, he did not leave the building of the Intelligence Department, but went to an interrogation room on the 7th floor.

  The video recording equipment in the interrogation room has been shut down, and a middle-aged person is waiting quietly.

   Qingchen pushed the door and walked in. The middle-aged man stood up politely: "Hello Sir, Chief Li Yunshou asked me to greet you on his behalf."

  Qingchen said calmly: "Does he have any news for you to bring me?"

  The middle-aged man said politely: "There is no special news, just let me get to know you. My name is Li Yuntake. In the future, you can tell me anything you need assistance, and I will do my best to cooperate."

   Qingchen nodded: "I got my mind, but there is nothing to help at the moment. By the way, on which floor are Shendai, Kashima and Chen's people?"

Li Yuntou said: "Kindai is on the 4th floor, Kashima is on the 5th floor, Chen is on the 2nd floor, and our Li family is on the 6th floor. At present, Shindai and Kashima should be fully investigating the disappearance of a certain person in the first half of this year. That matter may be related to the Qing clan's shadow, maybe I want to find out clues related to the Qing clan's shadow."

   Qingchen thought for a while and said, "Okay, I see, what is Li's investigating here?"

  Li Yunqu said: "In investigating the Mechanic Cult, we suspect that the gold lord behind the Mechanic Cult is related to the gods."

   "Okay, thank you," Qing Chen nodded, "If you need help, you can tell me."

  After saying that, Qing Chen turned and went back to the third floor.

  Li Yuntai stood in the interrogation room and respectfully watched Qing Chen leave. For people from the Li faction like him, Qing Chen was one of the few people in the entire consortium who could attend the discussion table.

  This is a real big man, an unattainable existence like the clouds in the sky.

  Many people think that Qing Chen came to the intelligence department alone, maybe even Mr. Qing's Shadow thinks so.

  But it is not.

  ...

  Five thousand words chapter, one more chapter at 11pm

  (End of this chapter)