This made Baoya so angry that she crushed the carrot in her hand. "Damn bitch, just wait for me.

I can't touch you, haha, don't you care about a lot of people? "

Early the next morning, Qin Huairu packed up and went to the headquarters, going straight to Mr. Yuan's office.

Just as he was about to knock on the door, Secretary Zheng came out with a frown on his face. He looked up and saw Qin Huairu coming. "Translator Qin is here, come in! The director is looking for you."

When Qin Huairu heard that they were looking for her, she hurried in. "Minister, what's going on? Any new news? What's going on?"

Yuan Lao's face was dark, and he said angrily: "Humph, it's still that Ye Zhuo. He is actually a very influential leader over there.

The killer named Jingtian has already pointed out that it was Ye Zhuo who ordered you to kill him. And he was the one who arranged your mission. Everything is right.

But I just can't figure it out, why is this? You have no connection with him, but no matter how you interrogate him, he won't say anything."

The two were talking when the phone suddenly rang. Mr. Yuan didn't care that Qin Huairu was there, and he picked up the phone directly; "Hello, this is Yuan Sheng, who is this?"

"Old Yuan, this is He Jian. What happened? I just heard today that Ye Zhuo was taken away. What's the reason?"

When Mr. Yuan heard that the other party was still complaining, he was still angry, and said in a bad tone: "Huh, why?

There is such a huge cancer under your hands, and you don't even know it.

What, you want to cover it up? It's useless. His superiors already know about it, and your guilt of negligence is set in stone."

He Jian was confused by Yuan Lao's retort, "No, what are you talking about? I don't know what happened, so I asked you something. You said a lot of things that I didn't understand at all!"

Old Yuan calmed down and said, "Old He, your subordinate Ye Zhuo is a leader over there. And he sent Qin Huairu on a mission just to send assassins to kill her.

The killer has been arrested and has even identified Ye Zhuo himself. He also strangled another female translator from our headquarters, and her death was extremely tragic.

Old He, what's wrong with you? You didn't even know that there was such a cancer on your hands.

What on earth is he trying to do? Why is he trying to kill my headquarters translator? If one isn’t enough, he’s going to use two. Is this a rebellion? "

He Jian heard it clearly this time and understood it. Suddenly, a storm began to surge in his mind.

He still remembered Qin Huairu, whom the old woman at home asked Ye Zhuo to deal with. Could it be that there was a traitor in his family?

Thinking of something, he quickly hung up the phone without even saying hello to Mr. Yuan. Mr. Yuan held the receiver in his hand and saw that the other party had stopped talking, thinking that he had said something too harsh.

Just when he was about to soften his tone and say a few words of comfort, he heard a busy tone coming from the receiver. "Hey, that damn old He, he actually dared to hang up on me!"

Mr. Yuan put down the microphone indignantly, very unhappy.

Qin Huairu frowned, thought for a moment and said, "Mr. Yuan, I have something to tell you. Do you remember the British girl named Darina when I went on my first mission?"

Yuan Lao looked at her in surprise: "I know, she's a reporter, what's wrong with her?"

"Mr. Yuan, this reporter has a kind of powder in his hand. Once the other party smells it, he will lose consciousness for a short time. Whatever you ask, he will answer.

It's just that I didn't get much when I asked her, so there was only a little left. I wanted to use it on Ye Zhuo, and I always felt that I should be able to ask her something useful.

If possible, please send someone to ask Darina for the formula. We will make it specifically for the interrogators.

In this way, we can save a lot of manpower and material resources and get exactly what we want. "

Yuan Lao stood up suddenly, and said in shock and complaint: "What, there is such a thing, why didn't you tell me earlier!

You are such a careless person. I will arrange it right away. Oh, and I agree with what you said. Wait for me a moment. I will go with you and ask a few questions too.'

After Mr. He finished arranging Darina's affairs, he hurried back to the office, called Qin Huairu, and rushed to the Kanghe Military Control Office together.

As soon as they entered the interrogation room, the pungent smell once again entered their nostrils. Qin Huairu frowned, feeling that she had really been dealing with blood for the past two days.

I saw a tiger in front of me, holding an old man. He was probably in his sixties.

"Ye Zhuo, are you going to tell the truth or not? What is the purpose of doing all this?

"How many things have you done to offend the Party over the years? Tell me!" an interrogator shouted impatiently.

But Ye Zhuo didn't even look at him, and just turned his attention to Yuan Lao and Qin Huairu. "Heh, Qin Huairu, you are really lucky!

You didn't die like this, you are much more powerful than Cao Yan, I really underestimated you!"

Qin Huairu really didn't want to stay in this place. Without saying a word, she took out three small pills, one for herself, one for Mr. Yuan, and one for the interrogator.

After doing all this, she walked towards Ye Zhuo, opened the small paper bag directly, and the medicine powder was poured onto Ye Zhuo's face.

Ye Zhuo was attacked unexpectedly and subconsciously shook his head to dodge. Unfortunately, this kind of powder spreads by smell and he had no way to avoid it.

His eyes instantly turned red, and became redder and redder. "You, you guys give, eh!!"

Ye Zhuo lost consciousness before he could even finish his words.

Qin Huairu saw that it was all right, and turned back to look at Yuan Lao, "Tell me, why did you want to kill Qin Huairu, what was your purpose?"

Ye Zhuomu looked at me, "Meng Chunhua told me to do this. She doesn't want to see Qin Huairu alive anymore."

When Mr. Yuan heard that it was Meng Chunhua, his eyes almost popped out of his head in shock.

"Okay, then why did Meng Chunhua want to deal with Qin Huairu?"

Ye Zhuo frowned in pain. He wanted to keep this matter in the deepest part of his heart, but it was brought out by the drugs, which was a bit painful.

However, he didn't have enough energy to come at this time, and was instigated by the drugs, so he simply told the reason.

"My granddaughter is competing with Qin Huairu for a man. Since she is blocking my granddaughter's path, she must be eliminated."

Old Yuan raised his hand to cover his heart. This news was shocking to people of their generation, and he was afraid that his heart could not bear it.

"I, uh, Qin Huairu doesn't know your granddaughter, so how can she talk about snatching a man?" Qin Huairu was even more speechless. It was Shazhu again.

"My granddaughter is Yuan Rujing. She is the biological granddaughter of Meng Chunhua and me."

As soon as Ye Zhuo finished saying this, they heard a thud behind them. Old Yuan and Qin Huairu turned around at the same time and saw that it was Old He lying on the ground.

Qin Huairu rushed over, took out a quick-acting heart pill and stuffed it into He Lao's mouth.

After finishing these, she hurried back. After all, time was limited and the powder was gone. This was all she had.

"Tell me, what have you done over the years to let the Party down?"

"I, uh, I passed on the military district, uh, the ground defense map and ah! My head hurts so much!" Qin Huairu took a look and realized it was over. The medicine had worn off.

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