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

"No."

Julia stood up respectfully, "Something happened."

"How big is it?"

The old man put down his knife, picked up the red wine glass, and took a sip of red wine.

"Someone provoked the Dragon Kingdom and used my people."

Julia explained softly, "The rules were broken. One of my directors died. If it is not handled properly, many people may die."

"Are you scared?"

The old man was a little surprised and sighed.

"Scared."

Julia nodded, "I am 56 years old this year."

"We are all old."

The old man suddenly realized, nodded, and shook his head, "It's not me."

Hearing this, Julia let out a long breath.

Bowed again, stood up slowly, turned around and left.

The smile on the old man's face gradually disappeared, and frowned slightly.

"Many people will die!"

...

Paris, afternoon.

The streets are crowded.

Zhou Chen ate a hamburger while walking slowly on the street.

From time to time, he would take out his mobile phone to look at it.

After finishing the burger and drinking a cup of Coke, Zhou Chen burped.

High-calorie food can sometimes quickly replenish physical energy.

With a thought, the system panel appeared in front of him...

Mission: Fire Rescue (7/15 days)

"Only seven days left."

Zhou Chen murmured, "I've been wandering outside for a long time."

However, he didn't waste time.

In the past few days, through the intelligence network of the National Security in F Country.

He found the location of the DGSE secret prison.

He also found out who was instructing the director of the Counterintelligence Bureau to provoke the Dragon Country.

Of course, all this is meaningless.

His goal is to take someone away from the DGSE secret prison.

Tang Chengwu!

To bring this National Security special agent back to the motherland safely.

To see his father for the last time...

Zhou Chen's face showed a smile.

Brother, you must hold on!

Suddenly.

The smile on Zhou Chen's face gradually faded.

There were a few more strange people around.

At the same time, he found himself being targeted by at least two sniper rifles.

This is normal.

This is F country, and his current identity is a bad guy!

Zhou Chen threw the fast food paper into the trash can and turned to walk into a shopping mall next to him.

Come on, play!

…

At the same time.

DGSE control tower.

Zhou Chen's figure appeared on a large screen.

Countless staff were busy.

"Report, the reconnaissance satellite scan is complete and has been located."

"The target has been locked, confirmed, the suspected target has been locked."

"Confirmed the target position, XX Street, XX District, Paris, coordinate number 03741..."

"Confirm again, the special agents are in place, the snipers are in place, and they can take action at any time."

"…"

In the center of the hall.

Julia looked at Zhou Chen on the big screen coldly.

No one can face a national machine running at full power.

In front of this national machine, personal ability can be completely ignored.

It is not difficult to find Zhou Chen, it is not difficult to kill him, and it is not difficult to capture him.

"Director..."

A senior executive looked at Julia, waiting for orders.

However, Julia did not speak.

Instead, she looked at Zhou Chen entering the mall with a complicated look.

The surveillance screen switched to the internal surveillance of the mall.

Finally, Zhou Chen entered the subway station again...

"Let's talk first."

Julia said slowly, "I don't want too many people to die."

The subordinates looked at their queen in surprise.

That's right, Julia is the king of the entire Foreign Intelligence Investigation Bureau.

However, none of the subordinates understood the words of the queen.

Too many people died?

As long as Julia gave an order.

The suspect would be arrested on the spot, or shot on the spot.

Who did Julia mean by too many people died?

However, Julia's order was an imperial decree.

Everyone needs to execute it unconditionally...

...

Inside the subway car.

Zhou Chen sat on a bench, swiping his phone calmly.

I don't know how many stations have passed.

A middle-aged man sat down next to him.

He was very elegant and looked like the kind of person who shouldn't be in a subway car.

He was a successful person who should be in an office or a luxury car.

When he sat down, he said to Zhou Chen very politely, "Hello."

"Hello."

Zhou Chen put down his phone, smiled and nodded, "Is there anything?"

"Yes."

The middle-aged man took out a mobile phone and handed it to Zhou Chen, "Our director wants to talk to you."

"Really?"

After taking a look at the phone, Zhou Chen took it with a smile, "Hello."

"I'm not feeling well."

A cold female voice sounded, "Guest from Zilong Country, you should know why, right?"

"Are you not feeling well?"

Zhou Chen suddenly smiled, "Is it because you are in menopause?"

In an instant.

The whole world seemed to be quiet...

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