Shen Cheng, local security division.
In a gray building.
It was Chen Liming's first time dealing with the National Security Bureau.
His phone was taken away and he was brought into a not-so-spacious interrogation room.
In the middle of the interrogation room was a metal table. Above the table, a round searchlight shone brightly.
Chen Liming sat on one side of the metal table.
At this moment.
He seemed to be at a loss and felt a little afraid.
This kind of fear came from guilt and the unknown.
Chen Liming did not know the background of the secret organization that contacted him, and whether it was an existence that was hostile to the official level.
……
In the interrogation room, there were no security personnel questioning Chen Liming.
Half an hour later.
At the top of the gray building of the Regional Security Division.
A military helicopter from Yanjing City hovered in the air and quickly landed on the tarmac.
"Director Chen."
Deng Hairong, a middle-aged man with gray hair and a dignified face, walked toward Chen Jianshan and shouted from afar.
"I'm no longer Secretary Chen. Just call me Old Chen.”
Chen Jianshan shook the right hand of the person in charge of the Shanghai Security Bureau and smiled.
"You can call her Little Feng.”
"And this one, Little Jiang."
Chen Jianshan briefly introduced Deng Hairong to the cold female colleague beside him and the young researcher in a white coat.
He didn't even introduce his name. In fact, even this surname might not be true.
This was the rule of their profession. Deng Hairong quickly understood and didn't ask further.
"Where is he?"
"I'm already waiting for you."
……
In the interrogation room, Chen Liming sat in front of the metal table, his eyes flickering.
At this moment.
The door was suddenly pushed open.
Chen Liming immediately looked in the direction of the voice.
It was a young man wearing a white coat and a bright smile. He seemed to be a little crazy.
The other was a woman with delicate features but did not reveal any emotions.
The two of them walked in front of Chen Liming.
" Name: Chen Li Ming."
" Date of birth: March 21, 1960, 8:53 AM…"
The woman who Chen Jianshan called Little Feng told him all the key information and information about Chen Liming from his birth to his 60-year-old life.
Among them, there was no lack of gray areas that Chen Liming had intervened in when he was a senior executive of various international companies.
This was the power of the state!
Chen Liming panted heavily, and his forehead was covered in sweat.
……
"Faraway mountains are not mountains!"
Just as the cold woman continued to report the information, a young man in a white coat beside her suddenly shouted without warning.
The woman's voice suddenly stopped.
Chen Liming looked at the young man in the white coat, not knowing what to do.
……
What Chen Liming didn't know was…
At this moment.
His every reaction in the interrogation room was being watched by Chen Jianshan, who was in the surveillance room of the Shanghai Security Bureau, and the staff in the hall of the underground secret base in Beijing.
When the young man in the white coat shouted,'Far mountains are not mountains'.
Chen Liming's eyes, facial changes, and even the most subtle expression were scrutinized and judged by thousands of experts and scholars.
Very quickly.
In the underground base hall, thousands of people made their own judgments.
A total of 1096 people had excluded Chen Liming from the group's 'Far Mountain Is Not A Mountain'.
……
"Alright then…"
"I might know why you came to find me.”
"But to be honest, I might disappoint you.”
"I don't know anything…"
"Other than meeting that person for the first time, all of our subsequent interactions were on the Internet…"
Chen Liming did not intend to lie and replied honestly.
With Chen Liming's previous position, he naturally knew that lying in front of these professionals was the stupidest thing to do.
"That person?"
"When? Where is it?"
"What characteristics does that person have?”
The woman with a cold expression interrupted Chen Liming.
"Thirteen days ago, around three o'clock in the afternoon.”
"The BIM company is located in my office in Lu Jia Zui's building.”
Chen Liming said.
These were not things worth hiding. In fact, even if he did not say anything, the staff of the Security Division would be able to investigate and speculate about that day very quickly.
……
"What does he look like?"
Chen Liming frowned as he tried to recall what happened that day.
All the scenes related to Li Yuan's face were blurred, leaving only the black-rimmed glasses.
"I don't know why."
"I can't remember."
"I don't remember what he looked like at all. I only remember a pair of black-rimmed glasses!”
Chen Liming covered his eyes and said in pain.
……
In the underground secret base of Sijiu City.
Thousands of staff members started to work according to their respective duties. The keyboard of the computer was being tapped.
Very quickly.
On that day, all the surveillance cameras in the BIM company's building, as well as the entrance and surrounding areas of the building, were retrieved.
Some of the staff members noticed that someone seemed to have walked into the entrance of the building at a certain moment. The security guards and the receptionist in the lobby looked at the empty area.
"Someone is coming in."
"However, his figure has been edited out…"
" In fact, he had the ability to use the previous paragraph to cover up the flaws at this moment, but he didn't do so.”
"He did it on purpose!"
A middle-aged man said in a deep voice.
The middle-aged man's words echoed in the ears of thousands of staff members.
Everyone fell silent.
Such an action showed an attitude, a character!
Wilful!
Zhang Yang!
And the violation of the rules!
……
Shanghai, Huangpu Bay.
"Jarvis."
"This woman is so beautiful. She has an iceberg-like temperament.”
"I like her a little."
Li Yuan looked at the scene in the monitoring room on the screen and said with a smile.
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