Xue said. "the five consortium banks in the world all make money based on gold reserves."now, Qingchen finally knows how to make money from the inner world!he even remembers clearly who has how much...Qingchen is still holding a cold black pistol in the hallway.
the white light in the elevator shines through the open door, showing an extremely embarrassing atmosphere. The woman in front of
looks like she is in her early twenties, fair-skinned, crying pear blossoms with rain, and her eyes are red like a circle of pink eye shadow.
however, the technology of skin care products in the world is more developed, and some people in their forties can look the same as those in their twenties, so facial age is no longer of reference value.
Women have no cocoons on their hands and no signs of combat training in their posture.
A long-trained killer will walk with his right hand drooping unnaturally and will not swing like a normal person.
that is to draw guns faster and deal with crises more quickly.
even if someone tries to overcome this habit, it will look a little awkward.
just then, Qingchen's cell phone rang. He picked it up and took a look at it. It was a message from Mr. Shadow: "interesting."
sure enough, the other person is no longer satisfied with secretly saying that it is interesting, and he has to send the word "interesting" to himself.
Qingchen looked at the surveillance camera at the door of the elevator. I'm afraid the other person was looking at his expression through the camera.
but at this time he was thinking about a problem. Li Changqing once said that the shadow sometimes played and did what he wanted to do.
so what is the purpose of the other party playing like this now
do you want to have some kind of intersection with the woman in front of you Or do you just want to have some fun
the woman looked at Qingchen with tears in her eyes and said, "who are you and why are you doing this to me"
Qingchen sighed, "I'm sorry, but I've got the wrong person."
the woman trembled and said, "if you leave me alone, I promise I won't call the police."
"Thank you," and Qingchen brushed past each other and walked into the elevator and quietly pressed the door button several times.
if he could stay calm without Qingchen, he would have to press the door button.
Qingchen got out of the elevator and called Qingshi Shadow directly: "are you having fun doing this"
Shadow smiled and said, "every time I see your steady appearance, I am very unhappy. It is very interesting to see you flustered a little bit."
"what are you looking for" I don't understand the celebratory dust.
"to be happy, of course," the shadow asked interestingly. "is there anything more important than being happy It's gone! "
Qingchen walked out and sighed. When he came to City 10, he came to accompany Mr. Shadow to have fun.
the teenager stands in the noisy cyber punk city at midnight. In front of
are colorful neon lights, and golden holographic clouds flow rapidly in the sky, converging with the blue whale at the end of the long street, as if the giant whale is rolling in the sea of clouds.
the pupil of the teenager narrowed, the dazzling bands of light on the building, and the mechanical limbs of pedestrians on the side of the road converged.
Shadow said curiously, "what are you doing standing where you are why don't you go" By the way, the power structure of the Secret and espionage Department is very simple. Your position is secret espionage. The positions of the 12 people under your command are called Harriers. I carefully selected them for you. You must make good use of them. "
Qingchen did not speak.
Shadow said with a smile, "feel free to report to the Secret Service. There are more interesting things waiting for you in the future." Huh "
at this moment, the shadow suddenly found that he had lost the figure of Qing Dust in the surveillance. The teenager seemed to have the ability to disappear like a drop of water into the sea as long as he walked into the crowd.
Qingchen did not change his appearance, but walked into the dead corner of all the surveillance cameras.
he is proving to the shadow that Rao is powerful and that he still has a way to get out of the other's control.
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"this is even more interesting. I like control, but I prefer future uncertainty," the shadow said and hung up the phone.
during the 34 years of Shadow's life, his life was well organized, as if everything were in the foreseeable future, moving forward according to his plan.
including his own life.
people like deterministic things too much in their life, such as fantasizing about saving 6 million yuan in the bank to earn interest and living carefree for the rest of their lives.
for example, find an iron rice bowl and wait for aging.
for example, find a faithful love and hope it will never go bad.
but the shadow thinks that this kind of life is boring, when a person is used to seeing people, things, and things being controlled, he prefers uncertain things to happen.
uncertainty equals surprise.
A surprise can't be called a surprise if you know what you're going to get early on.
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01:45 in the morning.
outside the caramel bar.
the caramel bar is located on the first floor of Thunder Mansion. Yan Chunmi, the secret agent, arrived here 15 minutes early, but did not see his new boss.
she muttered, "it's a person who doesn't like to arrive early, but he won't be late, will he"
just then, behind her came the voice of Qing Dust: "you ate three portions of octopus roast, two kebabs of Guandong cooking, one braised chicken rice, and one steak. Why can you eat so much" Didn't you say you have to audition for the show tomorrow don't you think third-tier stars don't have to do figure management "
Yan Chunmi suddenly looked back and saw the calm expression of his new boss.
she suddenly realized that the other person was following her, but she didn't realize it at all.
in fact, Qingchen not only knew that she had eaten so much, but also knew that when she walked out of the utopian building and passed the first traffic light, she was walking on her left leg.
Qingchen walked past her and walked into the caramel bar: "you need to be more careful when eating in the future."
Yan Chunmi bites her lip stubbornly. She is already the best kite falcon in the group. If she is not careful enough, others will not be able to do so.
the new boss is not trying to remind her of anything, but is taking action to give her a hard time to work honestly and stop thinking.
people who can follow people a few kilometers behind but are not found by her naturally have the ability to kill her quietly.
as a matter of fact, this time, there will be a new batch of secret espionage. Apart from the shadow candidates, there are four others, besides celebrating first, celebrating poetry, celebrating news, celebrating nothing, celebrating the original, and celebrating luck.
there are a total of ten secret spies, and each of them must regain his 12 kite falcons to convince them.
if you can't convince the public, the espionage is just an empty light commander. After all, all the intelligence and operational capabilities of the espionage come from the Harriers.
the kite falcons are the elite of Kyung's intelligence system, and it is even more difficult to capture them, which means that the person in the position of espionage has to be very good.
Qingshi is a consortium that attaches great importance to internal competition. From the battle over the shadow to the secret espionage to control the kite falcon, he goes to the top if he has the ability, but gets out if he is not capable, and never shows any affection at all.
therefore, Yan Chunmi cooperated with Mr. Shadow to tease Qingchen today, trying to make things difficult for each other.
as a result, it was unexpected that this hit in the face came so quickly.
Yan Chunmi saw Qingchen walking into the caramel bar and hurriedly followed him. She was curious about Qingchen and asked, "Boss, when did you start to follow me" blown away by the wind.Old man Qin Cheng glanced at his eldest son Qin Tong: "Don't mess with these two. People who dare to come to the wilderness are not fools. The middle-aged man is either rich or...