Night’s Nomenclature Chapter 367: Qing’s pawn

"Sir, where are you going?" Sun Chuci was completely confused. He looked at the back of the middle-aged man running away, his fat body shaking with every step he took.

Anxiety, apprehension, humility.

Sun Chuci could tell the opponent's psychological dynamics just by looking at the opponent's running posture.

But he couldn't figure out why.

At this time, the middle-aged man seemed to have remembered something, and turned back to Sun Chuci and said, "Don't ever call me sir."

After that, continue running towards the pickup truck.

Sun Chuci was even more confused. .

The official from the Exit-Entry Administration Bureau, who had been arrogant just now and asked for the card, just swiped Qingchen's electronic identity tag and became panicked like this.

Sun Chuci rushed to follow, but saw that the middle-aged man had already run to the pickup truck and stood cautiously next to the vehicle where Qingchen was sitting, with a smile on his face.

He suddenly remembered a sentence: The world is like a group of monkeys climbing up a tree. When looking up, they are all butts, and when looking down, they are all smiling faces.

Unless Qingchen's identity is special enough, why would these officials from the Exit-Entry Administration keep their stature so low?

The middle-aged man smiled flatteringly at Qingchen and said: "Hello, sir, I didn't expect you to be in this team of wilderness hunters. You should take the priority lane. Do you want me to send you a car?" Car?"

Qingchen looked at him calmly and said calmly: "Confidential mission, don't make it public."

The middle-aged man nodded quickly: "Hey, okay, I understand."

In fact, even Qingchen himself couldn't figure out what was going on.

Although he is Li's "Future Imperial Master" and a teacher at Li's Martial Arts Hall, this thing should not be displayed in the electronic identity display.

The only explanation is that although he has not officially reported it, the shadow of the Qing family has incorporated his identity information into the federal CIA system.

Otherwise, why would the other party call him "sir" when he opens his mouth?

No, he had to take a look at what was displayed on the identification information, so that he could know what identity the Qing shadow had assigned him.

Qingchen always feels that when entering City No. 10, everything will fall into the arrangement of Mr. Shadow.

At this moment, Tuanzi and the others all looked at Qingchen and the middle-aged officials with bated breath, feeling that the world suddenly became magical.

How come that boy who wanted to hitchhike in the wilderness suddenly transformed into a "sir"?

They had dealt with the Entry-Exit Administration Bureau before. When wilderness hunters enter and leave the city, they will face very strict inspections if they do not pay the protection fee.

The other party may even say that they suspect you have hidden psychoactive drugs in your tires, and then cut all your tires.

They will also open your hood, accidentally break some condensate hoses outside the engine during inspection, and even more exaggeratedly, they will disassemble the water tank, etc.

It doesn’t matter if your broken vehicle is stuck in a tunnel. The people from the Exit and Entry Administration will considerately call a tow truck for you and tow your car to the repair shop. As for the repair and towing fees, you will naturally have to pay for them yourself.

When faced with immigration officials, wilderness hunters have a natural class disadvantage, and they can do almost anything they want.

Therefore, wilderness hunters generally call these officials "the gentlemen of the Exit and Entry Administration."

And now, the gentlemen were groveling in front of Qingchen, wishing they could write the word "please" on their faces.

The way Tuanzi looked at Qingchen changed again, but Qingchen was still so calm that no one could see anything strange.

Qingchen glanced at the middle-aged man: "What's your name?"

The middle-aged man said: "My name is Li Menglin, and I am the captain of the seventh detachment of the Exit-Entry Administration Bureau."

Qingchen nodded: "Have you never learned the confidentiality regulations? How can you come and say hello to me in this situation? What if you are seen by the vehicles queuing up behind you? Give me your identification device."

As he said that, he took the instrument directly from the other party's hand.

The LCD screen displayed his ID photo, electronic identity number, and career information...

Qingchen saw that it was clearly written in the occupation column, Supervision of the Federal Central Intelligence Agency...

Qingchen was confused.

First of all, other shadow candidates were admitted to the Third Intelligence Division, why did he enter the First Intelligence Division?

Furthermore, other shadow candidates were hired as trainee inspectors, but he became an inspector directly, without the word trainee.

However, Qingchen still doesn’t know much about the federal operating system, so he can’t make a judgment now.

He returned the identification device to Li Menglin: "Be more careful next time."

"Okay, okay, please walk slowly," Li Menglin bowed several times in succession, and did not straighten up until he confirmed that the three pickup trucks were gone.

A soldier with live ammunition did not dare to come over until this moment: "What's wrong, sir, why are you so polite to a young man?"

Li Menglin wiped the cold sweat from his head. Only then did he realize that his back had been wet with sweat at some point.

He said to the soldier: "What do you know? He is from the Intelligence Unit. Can we mess with those living **** kings? And he became an inspector at such a young age, so he must be a big shot in the Qing family. ”

The soldier was stunned for a moment: "Is he a shadow candidate?"

Li Menglin shook his head: "No, shadow candidates are all admitted to the Third Intelligence Service, and they are all trainee inspectors. If you want to be promoted from trainee inspector to inspector, you need at least one year of gilding time, and traineeship The powers of supervision and supervision are completely different. But the most important thing is that the Qing family will not send shadow candidates to the Intelligence Department to serve as pawns."

"Pawn?" The soldier was stunned for a moment.

"You don't know these things," Li Menglin thought about the gossip and said: "The second intelligence department is under the control of the Li family, the third intelligence department is under the Qing family, the fourth intelligence department is under the Chen family, the sixth intelligence department is under the control of Shendai, and the seventh intelligence department is under the control of Shendai. The place belongs to Kashima. Only the first intelligence department and the fifth intelligence department are special."

"Is there such a thing?" the soldier wondered.

Li Menglin said proudly: "What can you grassroots soldiers know?"

"What's so special about the No. 1 Intelligence Branch and the No. 5 Intelligence Branch?" the soldier asked. He knew that his boss wanted to show off how much he knew, so he immediately became a compliment.

Li Menglin said: "Let's talk about the Fifth Intelligence Division first. Those departments are all forensics, so generally no one cares about it. The First Intelligence Division is more special. There are people from any consortium. When fighting for power and profit in it, the general consortium will take the most ruthless ones. Sending people in is like raising a worm. The Intelligence Division has greater power than the other departments, and has the highest priority, but internal struggles are also the fiercest, and few people end well."

According to the rules and regulations of the Federal Central Intelligence Agency, the Intelligence Division has the right to obtain files from several other divisions, and even has the right to take away prisoners directly from others if they break up.

Li Menglin looked at the three pickup trucks driving away and suddenly wondered, is this young inspector suddenly rushing back from outside to help a certain shadow candidate win this round?

According to the convention of shadow battles in previous years, there are only four rounds in the shadow battle. Although the last two rounds take the longest, usually the third round can tell who is the strong one and who is pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger.

After this round is over, the power factions within the Qing family will begin to align themselves.

Li Menglin said to the soldiers: "Remember the serial number of this wilderness hunter, 0291, and put it on our white list. Don't deduct their money this time. Also, let them go directly when you see them in the future, and don't charge them for any procedures." Fee."

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After three pickup trucks entered the city, Sun Chuci received a message on his mobile phone: A reward of 85,000 yuan was deposited into the account. This reward can be exempted from personal income tax.

Sun Chuci was silent. He thought that his harvest this time would be withheld, but in the end he gave it all away.

The car was silent, the always lively Tuanzi stopped talking, and the car intercom was always silent.

Qingchen looked at Sun Chuci with a smile: "Where do you live in City No. 10?"

Sun Chuci hesitated for a moment. He didn't know how he should get along with such a big shot in the other world. He could only say cautiously: "We live in Ningbi North Street in the fifth district..."

Qingchen recalled the map of city No. 10 he had seen before, and instantly locked the location of Ningbi North Street, just like a navigation system.

He said: "I live two blocks away from you. If anything happens, you can call me."

Sun Chuci was stunned for a moment: "Don't you live in Shangsan District?"

"Don't call me you," Qingchen laughed and said, "We don't have to do this between us. Anyway, I'm very grateful to you for taking me on this journey."

Both of the houses that Mr. Li Xiurui bought for him were in the third district.

However, Qingchen doesn't live in the Shangsan District, so he naturally wants to keep a low profile.

The upper three districts of City No. 10 are full of celebrities, especially celebrities and actors. There is no chance that someone will be accidentally photographed by the paparazzi when they live there.

So, he rented a house in advance on the edge of District 5. It only takes 20 minutes to drive to the Federal CIA, which is very convenient.

"By the way," Qingchen looked at Sun Chuci: "Are you college students in the outside world? Tuanzi asked me a lot of questions before, and I can see that you are all good students."

Sun Chuci hesitated for a moment, and finally told the true information frankly: "We are all students of Zhengcheng University in the outer world~IndoMTL.com~But in our outer world, it is easier to get into college than in the inner world. Some, so there is nothing to be proud of as a college student."

Tuanzi added: "Sun Chuci is the chairman of our student union at Zhengcheng University."

Sun Chuci shook his head: "It has no practical significance."

Up to this point, these students still regarded Qingchen as an aborigine of the other world, and had no idea that Qingchen was actually a time walker.

Qingchen asked: "By the way, is there a well-known time walker organization in Zhengcheng in the outer world?"

Sun Chuci thought for a while and said: "There are two or three who are famous internally, but the time walkers in Zhengcheng are more fierce in internal fighting, and they are not very famous among all time walker organizations."

"Oh," Qingchen nodded: "What about the Time Walker organizations in other places? Are there any particularly famous ones?"

Sun Chuci thought for a while and said: "Kunlun, Jiuzhou, Matrix, BaiZhi, Hongye...these are relatively famous. BaiZi is relatively close to our Zhengcheng, and I heard that the organization is quite powerful."

Qingchen was stunned. Bai Zhou’s reputation had already spread to Zhengcheng?

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