National Security Bureau 8: I, the King of Criminal Cases

Stealing other people's work, they are looking for someone to take over... Zhou Chen put down the tea cup and smiled without saying a word.

Many people have the impression that they only focus on catching spies in the National Security Bureau and being in charge of countermeasures.

This is wrong.

As one of the two departments and one bureau, a department larger than the police department, it only catches spies?

Isn't this funny? How many spies are there?

The functions of the national security system are large and wide-ranging.

One sentence.

Everything involving national security, public safety, and intelligence falls under the control of national security!

If the department is large, each department will be in charge of its own tasks, and the division of labor will be clear.

Whoever has the job to do should do it.

Such as the police system.

Traffic police are traffic police, civilian police are civilian police, criminal police are criminal police, special police are special police, and anti-drug police are anti-drug police...

The responsibilities are different, the functions are different, and the division of labor is different.

What does the Nine Divisions do?

To put it bluntly, the Ninth Division is the main combat special service division within the National Security Bureau.

Every time they are dispatched, the main purpose is mostly not to survive.

They are a group of... killing machines with a license to kill!

The job of killing killers is not worthy of dispatching the Ninth Division.

This kind of work was done by other departments, but it was snatched away by the Ninth Department.

For example, you, a special police officer, went to conduct criminal investigation and arrested a suspect for traffic violations.

Do you understand how funny these real numbers are?

But the SWAT police are so awesome, and their profession is to fight.

You, a criminal policeman or a traffic policeman, dare to force others to do anything?

They dare not.

But they found Zhao Xiangguo's head and wanted to explain...

"It's not my fault, right?"

Zhou Chen had an innocent look on his face, "My boss asked me to take a few people to protect the police, but I actually met the killers. I felt that they were threatening the country and the people, so I killed them. What's wrong with me?"

"..."

Zhao Xiangguo opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word.

Yeah, what's wrong with him?

On the other hand, wiping out a killer organization is a damn good thing.

It should be commended, so how can you still criticize your subordinates?

Wait... Zhao Xiangguo reacted and stared at his subordinates fiercely, "Is your skin itchy?"

I almost fell into a ditch. You are quite clever, aren't you?

"Hehe!" Zhou Chen giggled.

"A collective third-class meritorious service."

Zhao Xiangguo was helpless when it came to his subordinates who were pretending to be stupid, "No, no."

"Third-class merit, let's work together as a group."

Zhou Chen didn't care at all, what he cared about was the system reward.

Two more days.

The not-so-smart system is about to reward him.

But the good news is that as long as the previous mission is not over.

The system will not skip tasks and send the next task.

In other words, he can still play happily for a few days.

This must be liked!

"By the way, the old man has a bad temper recently."

Zhao Xiangguo reminds me.

"What's going on?" Zhou Chen frowned.

It's terrible that the Lord of One is angry.

"Two field officers died."

Zhao Xiangguo sighed, "There is another field worker who is missing. He should have been arrested."

Zhou Chen's expression changed.

The ‘field service’ the boss calls is really field service.

Secret service on mission abroad.

Those who could make the old man angry should be three important field officers.

However, this kind of thing is not Zhou Chen’s business...

"It's okay, let's go."

Zhao Xiangguo looked at Zhou Chen lazily, "Remember, don't take other people's jobs in the future."

"yes!"

Zhou Chen stood up and pretended to stand at attention and salute.

"Go, go, go!"

Zhao Xiangguo smiled and waved his hands, feeling really helpless towards his 'disciple'.

After all, he was brought into Guoan by himself, just like looking at his own child.

When Zhou Chen turned around, Zhao Xiangguo thought of something, "Wait a minute, what's that movie about?"

I know it so well... Zhou Chen rolled his eyes and turned around, "Isn't it that my sister wants to be a star? I can act in an episode with her."

As long as Guoan wants to know something, there is no secret at all.

This question needs to be tested!

"That's okay."

Zhao Xiangguo glared at his disciple, "If it weren't for the report from the people below, I wouldn't have known that the protagonist was actually you. You can do makeup. By the way, ask your sister to come to my house for a meal when you have time. My daughter cried last night. It’s ridiculous, as compensation, you have to have two signatures, you know?”

"..."

Zhou Chen was dumbfounded and looked at his boss stupidly.

No, what about your ability as the director of national security to actually threaten your subordinates to ask for their signatures?

"I looked at it a few times in the morning."

Zhao Xiangguo had a strange expression, "It would be a pity if you don't become an actor!"

Zhou Chen:......

Looking at the boss' eyes that were half malicious and half joking, he knew that Zhao Xiangguo was trying to pick on him.

Let him whistle softly.

I am worried that Zhou Chen will not work as a national security agent and go to the entertainment industry.

Everyone on earth (Zhao) knows that money can be made quickly in the entertainment industry.

In case Zhou Chen wants to make money, he will give up his pick.

This kind of loss is unacceptable to Guoan.

"rest assured."

Zhou Chen smiled, "I probably won't retire before the age of forty."

"knew."

Zhao Xiangguo grinned and waved his hand.

This sentence is enough!

Zhou Chen turned around with a smile and walked out of the office.

suddenly.

He stopped and looked out the corridor window, looking at the scorching sun rising in the sky.

My thoughts drifted back to my past life, and a memory emerged in my mind.

In the memory, I was wearing a police uniform, and a group of policemen were facing the police flag.

Raised my hand, saluted, and swore an oath.

After coming to his senses, Zhou Chen looked at the sky in the distance.

Raised his hand, saluted the sun, and saluted.

A lifetime later.

Zhou Chen's face was once again filled with the vigor of becoming a policeman...

Chapter 128: The Golden House Hidden Stars (3 more)

On a hot summer day, the cool breeze was blowing.

The ninth place, a dedicated fitness hall.