By the time the two of them reached the door of the interrogation room, Fang Mo could barely adjust his emotions.

What else can I do besides admitting my failure, greeting Yu Qianwen's family in my heart, and scolding this brainless woman half to death?

Fortunately, Liu Shanghua finally told him another piece of good news.

Although Zheng was exempted from the credit for rescuing his compatriots this time, he did a good deed after all.

The starting point and intention were good, but there were mistakes in the process, so I was specially approved for first-class merit.

What does it mean?

It is equivalent to giving him a first-class merit, but currently this first-class merit has not fallen on Fang Mo, and he cannot use this first-class merit as a qualification to exchange for any benefits.

Positions and titles remain unchanged.

After the organization has been tested for a period of time, and when Fang Mo is satisfied with it, he will completely implement this first-class merit.

When he heard the news, Fang Mo's mood barely improved.

"Those guys above don't do anything about personnel matters!"

Fang Mo sighed slightly. His purpose of wanting a promotion and a salary increase was not just for himself.

He didn't want to pursue an official career.

What's more important is that when Fang Mo resigns when his job level is upgraded, others will have no reason or right to intervene!

After all, he is the first echelon leader in the organization. Who can control Fang Mo?

If he wants to resign, he doesn't just want to leave!

"Wori, don't talk nonsense..."

As soon as these treacherous words came out, Liu Shanghua's eyes widened and he stared at Fang Mo in astonishment.

Obviously he didn't expect Fang Mo to be so disrespectful to the leader above.

The young man shrugged indifferently.

"Actually, sometimes I want to be fired."

Do you think I want to take this class voluntarily?

I have a white, rich and beautiful wife with over [-] million yuan. How can I give you the National Security Bureau’s salary and bonus?

Thinking of this, Fang Mo felt aggrieved.

But he didn't complain anymore and followed Liu Shanghua into the isolation interrogation room.

The isolated interrogation room has two glass partitions to prevent interrogators from interacting with the suspect head-on.

There is a piece of one-way transparent glass between the two sides.

From Fang Mo, you can clearly see the room where the 'Calabash Baby' is, but from the 'Calabash Baby' side, you can't see Fang Mo.

This also protects the privacy of national security personnel to a great extent.

Otherwise, if the person being interrogated wants revenge after getting out, he will be able to pick him out from the crowd in minutes if he has seen the appearance of the national security staff.

The mask on 'Calabash''s face has been taken off, revealing a decadent face.

The man has an ordinary appearance, the kind that you wouldn't find in a crowd, and has nothing special to remember.

His face was a little haggard, and his squinting eyes wandered around to look at the layout of the room.

There was a hint of cunning and fear in his eyes.

Although Fang Mo rarely participated in frontal interrogation tasks, he still had some ability to recognize people.

"It seems that this guy is also an old man!"

"At first, I was scared by the name of Guoan because I was worried about my life. But now I have calmed down and I think I figured it out."

"He realized that our National Security Agency, as an official organization, would not use knives or guns against the people at will."

"So my mind is active again..."

Fang Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, licked his lips, and suddenly patted Liu Shanghua on the shoulder;

"Go and get his information for me and let me see where this guy comes from."

Liu Shanghua nodded, went out for a while, and came back soon.

I also have one more document in my hand.

The man's name is Jin Xiyu, and his name sounds a bit like someone from the Bangzi Kingdom, but this guy is a purebred Chinese.

Records show that he has never been to Jiangcheng, and he is several years older than Wan Ying.

Logically speaking, the lives of these two people should not have any overlap.

However, after the National Security Bureau arrested Jin Xiyu, they found a mobile phone on him.

Fang Mo plugged his cell phone into the computer in the interrogation room, placed his palms on the computer keyboard, and smiled meaningfully;

"You can probably find a lot of useful clues with something like a mobile phone!"

"This is just an ordinary computer in the organization. There are no special deciphered files on it. What do you want to do?"

"He doesn't want to tell us his cell phone password. If you want to hack in, you'll probably have to work hard. The unit seems to have a spare machine that one of your Dragon Team members has written a program for. How about I go get it for you..."

Backup machine?

A dedicated computer for the Dragon Team?

A flash of strong confidence flashed in Fang Mo's eyes.

puff!

"After all, I am also the king of hackers. Even if I use any computer, it is easy to hack into a mobile phone. There is no need to go through all the trouble."

After saying this, there was a crisp sound of "crackling" in front of him.

The next moment, a loading page appeared on the computer screen.

The progress bar is very fast, and the data will be deciphered after two or three minutes.

So Fang Mo picked up Jin Xiyu's cell phone and started playing with it.

Liu Shanghua leaned his head curiously and suddenly took a deep breath.

Good guy, is it really cracked?

It's only a few minutes?

"If I hadn't seen your operation with my own eyes, I would have almost started to wonder if your kid was with that Jin Xiyu."

"Having known his mobile phone password in advance, it would be too easy for you hackers to decipher the password of a mobile phone, right?"

Fang Mo chuckled and shrugged;

"This is not something difficult. If you want to learn, I will find a computer to teach you later, but you must first be familiar with using the linx system."

"Stop! Stop."

Liu Shanghua waved his hands repeatedly, forcing a wry smile on his face.

"When I was asked to do an online conference before, I stared at an office software and thought about it for almost half an hour."

"An elderly person like me can't even understand how to use a smartphone, let alone the system and operations."

Liu Shanghua clicked his tongue and watched Fang Mo operate the computer more easily.

But in fact, practice makes perfect for Fang Mo.

The hand speed of an experienced craftsman accumulated over the years is probably hundreds or even thousands of codes he typed in just a few minutes.

Fang Mo pursed his lips into a line and suppressed a smile. He opened Jin Xiyu's phone and took a casual look.

The text messages and address book were all normal, but Fang Mo found a person with a note about Miss x in WeChat.

Miss x; how is it?Sold?

Ms. x: They are all executioners, why?Why is it that King Ling is a great hero and those criminals should be executed?

King 'Ling' and 'King Yun' have killed so many people, is there any difference between them and executioners?Why didn't anyone execute them?

Ms. x: Reply to a message. Have you been to the organization’s trading day?

Ms. x: I heard that special circumstances occurred on the trading day and the market ended early?

Miss x; where is the person?

Ms.

Seeing this chat record, Fang Mo's narrow eyes slowly narrowed.

It looks like the case has been solved now.

Miss x and Jin Xiyu should know each other.

As for the things about 'Wan Ying', it was most likely Miss X who told Jin Xiyu.

I said this guy is so unfamiliar and has never been to Jiangcheng. How could he know so many things about Wan Ying.

If these things were spread personally by Wanying's girlfriend, Jin Xiyu was just a middleman who helped sell the news.

This is easy to understand.

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