What was the easiest way to discover a spy?
It was observation!
He observed if the other party was doing anything sneaky.
For example, Chen Zi 'ang and the young man in the cap standing in front of Zhang Yang.
A small drone was slowly taking off from the other party's hands.
Flying drones near the military research institute in broad daylight was basically 500,000 walking.
Zhang Yang, who was sitting in the backseat of the car, took out his phone and opened the camera. He zoomed in and took a clear picture.
This photo was quickly sent to the intelligence department. In less than a minute, the basic information of the other party was sent over.
Zhang Yang took a look and said," There is no record. It should be a small fish that is useless. It is highly likely that it was tricked by someone."”
Small fish referred to small characters.
However, in some cases, small fish could be used as bait to catch big fish.
When Zhang Yang said that it was useless, it meant that it could not even be used as bait.
There was nothing to hesitate about in this situation.
Chen Ziang opened the car door.
He appeared in front of the young man in the cap in three steps.
"You…"
The young man with the cap was still a little puzzled. In the next moment, he felt the world spin, and the pain in his joints made him unable to help but scream.
Level 2 comprehensive combat might not be comparable to elite special forces, but it was more than enough to deal with a few ordinary people.
"What are you doing?”
The young man in the cap tried to attract the attention of the crowd with his shouts.
There were indeed a few passersby who cast their gazes over.
But soon, as Chen Ziang took out a pair of handcuffs that were flashing with silver light, these people did not care so much.
The young man in the cap was not content with his actions, but Zhang Yang quickly reached a physical truce with him.
The two of them brought the small fish they caught along the way back to the unit.
The intelligence department, who had already been informed, took the person away from the parking lot.
They would be responsible for the following tasks such as interrogation and digging.
Chen Zi 'ang and Zhang Yang returned to the office. Old Fang walked over with a transparent glass of water. He smiled and praised,"
"Not bad. If we can catch a few more, we will be able to complete this year's performance ahead of time!”
This was a verbal commendation.
The real reward would be recorded in the personal file.
Of course, it wouldn't be any kind of merit or anything like that. It wouldn't even be considered a commendation.
As an anti-spy police officer, catching a spy was a matter of course.
Moreover, Chen Ziang had a field allowance when he went out to carry out missions.
With his current level, he would be paid 300 yuan a day. If he was not paid a day, he would be paid a day.
Zhang Yang was slightly taller than him, but not by much.
After chatting for a while, Old Fang turned to Zhang Yang and said,""Don't play games all the time. Teach Xiao Chen how to write mission reports.”
Zhang Yang took a piece of paper from his desk without even lifting his head. He threw it to Chen Zi 'ang and said,""Just copy it!"
When Old Fang saw this scene, he did not say anything. He just carried his transparent glass back to the office.
Chen Zi 'ang opened the piece of paper and saw that it was Zhang Yang's last security mission.
In terms of the process, other than the small fish they caught this time, the rest were really not bad.
Chen Ziang didn't waste much time and quickly submitted the mission report.
……
In the afternoon.
Before they got off work, the intelligence department sent a message.
Chen Zi 'ang and Zhang Yang had caught a small fish today. It could even be called a shrimp.
After entering the interrogation room, they immediately dropped everything.
It turned out that the other party was just short of money to play with drones, so he took on a map surveying mission online.
Coincidentally, the mission location was near the military research institute.
Under such circumstances, of course, he could not be punished for being a spy.
As for what punishment he would receive in the end, that was not Chen Ziang's concern at all.
At this moment, he was focused on looking at his system interface.
Congratulations to the host for completing the first anti-spy mission. You have been awarded a chance to draw a lottery.
Then, a bronze treasure chest appeared in front of him.
"Draw."
As Chen Ziang chanted in his heart, the treasure chest opened and golden light flashed.
[Congratulations! You have won the grand prize and obtained the supernatural skill " Logic-Profiling Level 1 ".]
Chen Ziang's eyes lit up.
He had already experienced the power of the scanning radar, but he did not expect another extraordinary skill to come.
[Logically Profiling: Everything will follow the laws of the world. Any clue will become the beginning of a painting.]
The skill description was a little vague.
However, when this skill was added to Chen Ziang's skill bar, Chen Ziang immediately felt that it was different.
Profiling referred to inferring the psychological state of the counselor based on his behavior, and then analyzing his personality, living environment, occupation, background, and so on.
As for Transcendent level profile, he could analyze and deduce even more.
Chen Zi 'ang's heart skipped a beat as he looked at Zhang Yang, who had lost the game.
" He looks lazy and irritable, but he's actually very calm and quick-witted. He's single and hasn't had sex recently. He's currently feeling bored…"
All these thoughts appeared in Chen Zi 'ang's mind in an instant.
The more he looked at Zhang Yang, the more information he could get.
After looking at it for a while, Chen Ziang decisively took out a piece of A4 paper and drew a picture on it.
Five minutes later, a little boy squatting in a shadowy corner appeared on the paper.
In front of the little boy was a kitten that had just died.
The drawing was a little sloppy, but the meaning conveyed was very clear.
Loneliness, loneliness, sorrow, anger, and other emotions were all softened together.
After finishing the painting, Chen Zi 'ang was about to continue collecting information from Zhang Yang when he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his head.
Chen Ziang could not help but rub his temples.
"Looks like the profile is very taxing on my mental energy…"
Shaking his head, he rested for a while before it was time to get off work.
No one had any intention of working overtime. In fact, there was nothing to do even if they worked overtime.
And once they needed to take action, any time would be considered working hours.
Just as Chen Ziang was about to leave the office area, Fang Keqing passed by Chen Ziang's desk and looked at the painting that had been thrown into the trash can. She curiously caught up with Chen Ziang and asked,"
"You knew Zhang Yang before?"
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