The Supreme Spy

Jiangzhou.

It was still the slightly old but quaint attic. The young man was sitting at his desk, looking at a document in his hand, his expression was slightly subtle, as if surprised.

"The hidden disciple, there really isn't a simple one, we seem to underestimate him."

The middle-aged man stood beside him with his hands down, his expression also dignified.

"Yes, Master, maybe because of a public reward, he got the news ahead of time, so he hid, and killed those who were about to kill him. What I just don’t understand is how he knows so many killers. News of the entry and how to know their whereabouts."

The young man put down the message in his hand, leaned back on the office chair, and tapped his fingers on the desk lightly.

"If you want to do this, only national power can monitor it. If Qin Yang wants to do it, either he has a relationship in this area and can get this data, or he has a very powerful hacker team in his hands. , But such a person is obviously not that easy to find. I guess the former is more likely."

The middle-aged man agreed and said: "As the master of the hidden door, Mo Yu has an extremely powerful medical skill. He has not only saved many practitioners, but also many high-ranking officials, and it is normal for him to borrow some relationships. What's more, the entry of these killers will eventually bring instability. Once the people above know about this matter, they will never sit idly by."

The young man nodded: "Yes, maybe Mo Yu has seen through this, so it is a good way to use the power of the country to deal with these inbound assassins. Unfortunately, this method can solve the situation in front of you, but it cannot solve the problem fundamentally. ."

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "They can deal with many assassins who have been filed on it, but generally speaking, such assassins are limited in strength, coupled with the strict management of China’s guns, these people may want to kill Qin Yang. The **** is very low. On the contrary, those who are powerful and hidden deep enough will not be killed so easily. They will continue to attack Qin Yang."

A smile appeared on the young man’s face: “Yes, there are not many things in this world that can’t be solved with money. If it wasn’t for his father who wanted to defeat Mo Yu himself and prove that their original decision was wrong, then he wouldn’t have to. So troublesome."

The middle-aged man did not respond, but listened respectfully.

The young man didn't expect any response from him, so he changed the subject: "How is the matter with Fibin?"

The middle-aged man replied respectfully: "According to the young master’s intention, the deputy of No. 6 has taken over the position of No. 6, and has taken over the affairs before No. 6, and has also shrunk the business. Even if someone followed the No. 6 to find out there, There will be no major losses to us."

The young man nodded with satisfaction: "There have never been a lot of desperadoes in this world, and the desire for money will never stop. Recently, pay more attention to recruiting some masters. It is estimated that in the near future, our confrontation with Mo Yu will become more and more intense. Strong, no one is missing."

After a short pause, the young man sighed, "If his father hadn't been beaten by Mo Yu in the past and injured his body, he would definitely not be inferior to him now, so there would be no need to use these methods, and he would be able to challenge him with integrity. Him."

The middle-aged man comforted: "Although the old man was injured, he has an outstanding successor like the young master, and he will definitely win in the end."

The young man smiled and said: "You don't have to praise me like this. Although I am confident that my strength is definitely among the best for practitioners of the same age, I am not afraid of anyone, but after all, this world is not a place where rules are everywhere. Yu is ahead of my time, and I can’t get it back after all."

The middle-aged man smiled and said: "Mo Yu will eventually grow old day by day, but the young master will become more and more powerful day by day. One day, the young master can defeat him completely or even head-on."

The young man chuckled, "Mo Yu is not idle either. Didn't this teach the disciple Qin Yang? Is it equally good?"

The young man sighed with emotion and said with a smile: "How is the situation in the regiment recently?"

The middle-aged man replied respectfully: "Most of them are short-term small tasks, and they are all capable of handling them. Only you personally account for the second task. Now the critical time has come, and you may still need the young master. You come to deal with it yourself."

The young man tapped his fingers on the table lightly, and said with a smile, "Is that batch of poison gas weapons already in hand?"

"It is said that No. 2 has already opened up all the passages, and the weapons will be available soon, and they can be shot at that time."

The young man hummed and said with a chuckle: "Joseph, a lunatic, even wants to do such things. It is said that he is going to complete a very crazy plan. I hope that he will have his life after completing this plan. After all, he is crazy. Guy, but he is still a good customer with integrity. I like him a lot."

The middle-aged man smiled slightly: "Yes, he is very honest, at least when facing us, after all...If he doesn't want to die, he can't be honest!"

The young man waved his hand: "You are supervising this matter and remind me when the time comes."

"Yes!"

...

Zhonghai.

Yuhong Culture, in the office of the general manager, Wen Yuyan is typing a document, looking serious and focused.

After a long while, Wen Yuyan stopped and made a stretch, then leaned on the chair and raised her wrist to see that it was already nine o'clock in the evening.

Wen Yuyan frowned, sighing how time flies.

I haven't finished this stuff yet, it's already so late.

Wen Yuyan has a bit of hesitation on her beautiful face, should she continue to do it, or give up?

Qin Yang's smile appeared in Wen Yuyan's mind inexplicably. If it were that guy, I'm afraid he would have closed the computer and went to Sahuan.

It’s so easy to be his boss...

Wen Yuyan sighed inexplicably in her heart~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but a two-point smile appeared on her face because of the image in her mind.

Forget it, go home first, go home and take a shower and then continue.

Wen Yuyan closed the computer, cleaned it up briefly, took her laptop, carried her bag, left the company, and took the elevator down to the parking lot.

The parking lot at nine o'clock in the evening was quiet, with only the quiet lights, making the parking lot more quiet, like a dead grave.

Wen Yuyan walked in front of her car, opened the door, sat in, and began to change her flat shoes for driving in the car.

When Wen Yuyan changed her shoes and raised her head, she happened to see in the rearview mirror a man sitting up from the shadow of the back seat, holding a pistol in her hand and aiming at her head.

"Beauty, drive, I don't think you can yell, do you?"

PS:

"The Strongest Agent Student", the top agent returns to the college~