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

Do you really think that the mercenaries in the bar, or other suspected combatants, are here to kill him?

No, those people want to drag him to the bar to confirm his "identity".

Once the confirmation is completed, the real killer move is bombs and missiles.

In an instant, Zhou Chen appeared two hundred meters away, and once again ejected to four hundred meters away.

Boom!

Bombs and missiles exploded in an instant, engulfing the bar.

The former defense minister of D country, mercenaries, and others... were all shattered in the explosion.

Zhou Chen looked at the explosion calmly, standing in the shock wave, muttering to himself.

"Why do you want to die?"

Night, two o'clock.

D country's General Intelligence Bureau, director's office.

Sabastian looked at Zhou Chen standing in front of him calmly and sighed.

Zhou Chen looked at the old man in front of him coldly and raised his hand.

Bang!

A bullet shot through Sabastian's head.

The same night.

Zhou Chen appeared in the home of the new defense minister of D country.

It took twenty minutes to get the list he wanted from the new defense minister.

Five o'clock in the morning.

The Secretary General of the Federal House of Representatives of Country D, including his family, was assassinated at home.

Seven o'clock in the morning.

The whole of Berlin, and even Country D, was bombed.

Including the Director of the General Intelligence Bureau of Country D, the new Defense Minister of Country D, the Secretary General of the House of Representatives, the Deputy Prime Minister and Minister of Economy and Climate Protection of Country D... all were assassinated and died tragically.

Eight o'clock in the morning.

"The D side called our boss to apologize."

The old man of Long Guo Guoan called, "Come back!"

Zhou Chen smiled and put down the phone.

I came secretly, and left quietly.

Wave a dagger, leaving no one alive! .

Chapter 541 The picture is a bit hot to the eyes (3 more)

Guoan, the eighth bureau, the conference room.

An award ceremony is in progress.

The old man stood in front of Zhou Chen, who was wearing a Guoan police uniform.

Zhao Xiangguo, director of the Eighth Bureau, stood aside with a red tray in his hand.

On the tray, there was a first-class medal of honor and a pair of new shoulder straps.

"According to the instructions of the superiors, Comrade Zhou Chen is promoted to the rank of second-level police inspector!"

Applause broke out.

All the deputy directors and directors of the Eighth Bureau looked at Zhou Chen with complicated eyes.

Many people don't know how difficult it is to be promoted to the second-level police inspector of national security.

Three conditions must be met, the minimum one condition.

The three conditions are...

First, a person who is a deputy department-level official and has served as a third-level police inspector for 3 years.

Second, a person who has worked for 25 years or has served as a third-level police inspector for 6 years.

Third, a person who is a deputy department-level official and has served in provincial and higher agencies for 2 years.

How long has Zhou Chen been promoted to deputy department?

To be precise, how long has Zhou Chen officially joined the work?

The most important question is, how old is Zhou Chen?

Then, it is such a promotion that is completely inconsistent with the "rules" and even jumps out of the "red line".

All the spectators had only envy in their eyes, no one questioned, let alone any jealousy.

Even the spectators knew very well that if it weren't for Zhou Chen's age.

Based on his great contributions, even if all the people in the Eighth Bureau were tied together, they would not have made as much contribution as he did alone.

He could crush everyone present by hundreds of streets just by taking out his past contributions.

It was so exaggerated!

Facing such a special existence, the so-called "rules and regulations" did not apply to him at all, and there was no way to apply them.

Would you reward him for his contributions?

Would you reward him for his contributions?

Who dared to suppress his contributions?

Let's not talk about whether Zhou Chen would complain at that time.

Let's just say that other people would see the consequences of their superiors failing to distinguish between rewards and punishments.

Then the entire national security system would likely turn into an avalanche.

The systems and rules established in the past would collapse in an instant.

So... he was promoted out of turn.

Even so, his contributions still outweighed his rewards, and the rewards did not match his contributions.

But if this situation were used on a 22-year-old.

A perfect match again!

Others are 22 years old and have just graduated from school.

You are 22 years old and are now a second-level police inspector, a deputy director.

What, it's not enough for you?

If you want to ask for more, it will be too much.

The old man took the brand new second-level police inspector's epaulettes from the tray and replaced the old ones for Zhou Chen himself.

Looking at the epaulettes on his shoulders, the silver olive branch and the two four-pointed stars, Zhou Chen grinned.

Comfortable!

Then, he watched the old man personally put on a first-class medal of honor for himself.

The tenth one... Zhou Chen was a little emotional.

Counting the past merits: honorary titles, ten individual first-class merits, six second-class merits, ten third-class merits... countless collective "group" merits, and countless medals of all sizes.

If all the medals are really hung on the chest, it seems that there will be no more.

Imagine that the police uniform is full of medals, standing in front of the flash and camera.

Thinking about it, Zhou Chen felt that it was quite refreshing.

Can the entire Dragon Kingdom find ten?

That's hard to believe!

If it were compared with the heroes of the older generation... Zhou Chen would immediately kneel down.

The gods of war of the older generation couldn't compare, he wasn't even worthy of carrying their shoes.

"Keep up the good work〃〃."

The old man patted the junior on the shoulder and said easily: "Before you go out, remember to take off your badge and keep it safe. Take off your police uniform and change into casual clothes. Otherwise, I am worried that you will be caught and regarded as a counterfeit."

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Loud laughter rang out in the conference room.

Their expressions were almost exactly the same, and they were gloating about their misfortune.

They were all looking at Zhou Chen who was rolling his eyes wildly with a depressed look on his face.

The old man seemed to be teasing Zhou Chen, but in fact it was not a joke.

A young man in his twenties wearing a white shirt and police uniform is already unacceptable.

You are still a second-level police officer, and you still have a first-class merit badge on your chest?

Isn't this a bit of a test of other people's IQ?

So an embarrassing situation arises

Suppose Zhou Chen really wore the uniform of a second-level police superintendent and went out for a walk on weekdays.

Maybe he might actually be taken away for questioning by the police.

Suppose that a dignified deputy national security boss is taken away by the police for investigation.

That picture is a bit harsh on the eyes, I dare not look at it!

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National Security, Office of the Minister.