Nomenclature of Night

  Chapter 390 Fort and fight

"Arrange everyone to rest. There are still three days before the transaction. All the agents in the seventh team must recover to their best condition," Qing Chen said, "Let everyone go back and have a good rest, Qing Hua, you go tell Lu Dao , The transaction address in city No. 10 is up to us to choose."

   "Okay, I understand," Qing Hua couldn't help being excited when she learned of Qing Chen's plan to take Qing Mu home, as if she was full of strength.

   Actually, it wasn't just because of Qing Mu's high status in the hearts of Qing's intelligence officers, but also because Qing Hua never dared to imagine that she could participate in such an important event.

   Danger, but also opportunity.

   Before leaving the office, Qing Hua glanced back at Qing Chen. The new boss had already taken out the map of City No. 10, and seemed to be carefully choosing a trading location.

  In fact, Qinghua has been a probationary supervisor for 8 years. He knows very well that he can be an adjutant and carry out other people's orders, but he cannot be a chief officer.

  The previous inspector was a boastful person. In the internal struggle of the intelligence department, he was eventually dug a hole by Chen's side and resigned.

   Now the new inspector is not very talkative, but he plays around with other intelligence teams.

  At a certain moment, Qinghua thought, perhaps her chance had finally come.

  There are not many opportunities that a person can grasp in this life, but as long as he grasps it once, he will be able to rise to the top.

  Qing Chen looked at the map for a long time, and finally determined seven places suitable for trading.

   Which one to choose in the end, you need to take a look at it on the spot.

  It is already 12 o'clock in the middle of the night, and there are still 8 days before the comeback.

  Qing Zhun walked into the office with a lunch box in his hand: "Supervisor, let's have a meal. You spend all day in the office, so you should pay attention to rest."

  In the past few days, the detectives of the seventh team have discovered one thing. The new boss doesn't seem to need to sleep.

  No matter when they looked at the office, Qing Chen was either analyzing the files, or sitting in a chair with his eyes closed.

  Even the sleeping bag Qinghua bought for him has never been unfolded.

   It's weird.

   At this moment, Qing Chen received a message on his mobile phone.

  He glanced at Qing Zhun in surprise, and it was the shadow that sent him a message asking him to go back to the Utopia Building to discuss the hostage deal in three days' time.

  Qing Chen sighed, and said to Qing Zhun: "I'm leaving, call me if you need anything."

  Qing Zhun asked: "I will arrange a vehicle to take you back here."

   "No need, I'll walk back by myself," Qing Chen said.

  …

  …

Outside the intelligence office, Qingyi sat alone in the car and fell asleep. His arms were involuntarily hanging by his side, and he was holding a mobile phone in his hand. The call lasted 3 hours and 42 minutes. The caller Li Ke .

  He seemed to fall asleep after chatting with Li Ke. The strange thing is that Li Ke didn't even hang up the phone.

   Qingyi was falling asleep in a daze when he suddenly woke up.

  He subconsciously turned his head to look at the gate of the intelligence department. The small iron gate under the big iron gate was slowly opening, and the gentleman he was waiting for was slowly coming out.

  Qing Yi hurriedly said to the phone: "I'm waiting for Mr., so I won't talk about it."

   Li Ke on the other side of the phone said in a daze: "Well, then you can tell the husband directly, don't play tricks with him."

   "Well, I see."

   After finishing speaking, Qing Yi wiped the eye gum from his face, and chased Qing Chen out.

   Before taking two steps, Qing Chen stopped and looked at Qing Yi helplessly: "Do you wait here every night?"

  At this time, Qingyi's two dark circles were extremely serious. These days, he has been sleeping in the car just to wait for Qingchen to come out.

  Qing Yi stood in front of Qing Chen, watching eagerly.

   Qing Chen stretched out his hand and patted his head. This time the boy didn't instinctively shrink back, but he forgot to say what he wanted to say.

   "Is there anything you can do with me?" Qing Chen asked with a smile, "If there's nothing else, I'll go back first?"

  Qingyi hesitated for a moment: "I'll accompany you for a walk."

  Qing Chen thought for a while: "Okay."

  Qing Chen walked ahead, and Qing Yi cautiously followed beside this gentleman. He turned his head to look at this gentleman, and suddenly felt that the other's expression was a little tired.

  On the building of the Intelligence Department, Qing Hua and Qing Zhun were standing by the window.

   "Wait, isn't that the shadow candidate Qing Yi?" Qing Hua looked at Qing Zhun inexplicably and shocked: "Did you see the boss slap Qing Yi on the head just now? Did I get dazzled?"

   Qing Zhun shook his head: "You are not dazzled, he did take two shots, and Qing Yi did not hide."

   "So, the boss has already chosen someone he wants to support in the shadow dispute?" Qing Hua asked in a daze, "But why did you choose Qing Yi?"

   "Maybe it's a good relationship," Qing Zhun thought for a while and said, "If the supervisor chooses Qing Yi, then the seven groups must follow him and stand by Qing Yi."

   But in fact, Qinghua doesn't care who the boss is supporting now. After all, the shadow dispute will not come to an end in a short time.

  According to the past practice, the third and fourth rounds will take as little as half a year and as long as one or two years.

  What Qinghua is concerned about now is why would a shadow candidate like Qingyi be willing to be slapped on the head without any resistance?

  However, when Qingchen and Qingyi were walking towards the fifth district.

  Qing Zhun and Qing Hua were standing by the window when they suddenly saw two people following their boss silently.

   "The crow," Qing Zhun said calmly, "the crow is here, April and May."

"The Taboo Tribunal? Why are they here... No, the boss is in danger!" Qing Hua turned around and was about to run outside, but Qing Zhun grabbed him: "Have you forgotten, the supervisor specifically told us not to follow. "

  Qing Hua recalled Qing Chen's confession before leaving, and it was true.

   "The boss didn't let us follow, could it be because he foresaw the danger in advance, so he didn't want us to be implicated?" Qinghua thought for a while and said.

"Probably so," Qing Zhun responded blankly: "After all, although the intelligence department has an official status, it doesn't have a real master, and it's useless to follow him. However, it's a bit unexpected for the supervisor to do so. , I changed to another boss, I am afraid that I have to bring a few cannon fodder to protect myself before I dare to go out, but I am quite sympathetic to my subordinates."

   "I feel like you haven't fully recognized him yet? I call him the boss, but you still often refer to him as 'supervisor'," Qinghua said.

  What a person calls another person can often reveal the other person's true thoughts.

  Qingzhun glanced at Qinghua and grinned, "I agree, who says I don't approve? Don't slander me."

  Qinghua stopped talking. When the crow appeared just now, Qingzhun recognized the crow's identity at a glance.

  However, the two crows did not wear the black linen cloaks. Qing must have recognized each other's appearance from a distance of hundreds of meters.

   This shows that Qing Zhun has excellent eyesight.

  In the Qing clan, people with excellent eyesight are usually those who were rewarded with camellias by the Qing clan's shadow.

  For a while, Qing Hua was a little uncertain about who this Qing Zhun was.

   Qinghua suddenly said: "Do we really not need to follow the boss? The crows have appeared, which means that Jindai or Kashima may attack him tonight."

  Assassination is an act that breaks the rules and has no political wisdom. It is precisely because the Age of God likes assassination that it has been criticized by all consortiums.

   Gradually, the Age of Gods rarely used this method, unless it was facing a particularly important person.

   Qing Chen, as the supervisor of PCA's intelligence department, is naturally not a real big shot.

  However, Qing Chen's recently demonstrated abilities may have attracted the attention of the Age of Gods.

  Many people will despise Qingchen because of his youth, but the intelligence agency "Baqi" of the Age of Gods certainly won't.

  On the contrary, the other party will pay more attention to Qing Chen.

  The old enemy, you don’t need to kill him, he doesn’t have much aggressiveness anymore, and he will die sooner or later.

  And if a young man who showed his talents at the age of 17 and played around with the intelligence department is left alone, how many years will the entire intelligence community be ruled by him in the future?

  At this time, Qing Zhun thought for a while and said: "Even if we don't assassinate him, we will find a way to frustrate him once and hit his confidence. There is no way to hide."

  There are too many consortium geniuses in this world. They showed their talents and were full of vigor when they were teenagers, but they were deliberately targeted by other consortiums, which frustrated their vigor.

  Many people think that they can get up again if they fall down, but how can it be so easy to get up again?

  Many geniuses are severely defeated once, and they are just so devastated.

   Not only financial group geniuses, but also all kinds of sports geniuses. When they win, they can always win. The more they fight, the stronger their confidence, and the more vigorous their aura.

   But once a major setback has been suffered, it will soon withdraw from the stage of history.

   This is a subtle psychological tactic, but very useful.

   Qing Zhun turned and walked towards his dormitory: "I'm sleeping."

   Qinghua glanced at his back: "No, I still have to take my brother there, in case I can help."

   "Aren't you afraid of death? This is something we can participate in?" Qing Zhun turned around and asked with great interest.

   "You can't just do nothing," Qinghua said, calling Yang Xuyang and others to go out, but Qingzhun still didn't follow in the end, but there was an elusive smile on the corner of his mouth.

  …

  …

  In the buildings on both sides of Shendai Fengqing Street in the fifth district.

  The singing voice of the dancing girl downstairs is penetrating into the room through the window.

  The red and gold holographic neon also set off the unlit room magnificently.

  Beside the floor-to-ceiling windows, there were several men in black standing silently, staring out of the window like permanent sculptures.

In the headset, someone said calmly: "The target is approaching, be careful, don't kill the shadow candidate next to him, be careful, don't kill the shadow candidate next to him. Break the target's legs and evacuate according to plan A, leaving the survivors alive." .”

"receive."

"receive."

   "..."

  In the communication channel of the headset, there were more than a dozen echoes, which meant that there were as many as a dozen groups of killers hiding in Shendai Fengqing Street, ready to strike at any time.

   These people are not here to kill, but to abolish Qing Chen, so that Qing Chen must lie in bed for a short time to recuperate, and his will will be depressed.

  They don't want to fight the Qing family forever at this time.

  But at this moment, an abrupt voice in the earphone said with a smile: "Good evening, everyone, thank you for your hard work, for coming so late to assassinate our Qing's intelligence personnel."

  As soon as these words came out, all the killers were shocked.

  The killers who were standing by the French windows suddenly turned around and saw a door of shadows open behind them, and a young man came out of it.

  In just a split second, all the guns in the hands of the killers came out of their hands, as if they had encountered a huge magnet.

   And the guns that flew out were hovering beside the young people, aiming at the killers.

  The mysterious young man, with a firepower matrix like a battleship phalanx behind him, the ability to manipulate metal coupled with modern technological weapons, looks extraordinarily terrifying.

  The gun behind it is like the hundreds of long swords that are integrated with the throne on the Iron Throne in "Game of Thrones".

  A killer hurriedly said in the communication channel: "Qingye! Qing's shadow opened the Shadow Gate and sent his secret troops in, retreat!"

  The young man named Qingye smiled and said: "It seems that I am very famous now, and I can say my name when I see me. Who leaked the news?!"

  The young man who passed through the Shadow Gate is not a shadow. In fact, many people don’t know that the taboo ACE-008 Shadow Gate can not only teleport the host himself, but also teleport other people.

   This also means that the shadow has the ability to send his troops to places he has been to at any time.

   "This is a trap," someone said in the comm channel.

  They have already realized that the Gate of Shadow can be opened directly in the house, which means that the shadow has already arrived, and tonight is a game set up by the other party.

  Qingye looked at the killers caught off guard, and said with a smile in the communication channel of the secret army: "Tonight, everyone had a good time."

  …

  …

  Qing Chen took out a lollipop from his pocket and put it in his mouth. He looked at Qing Yi with a smile, but saw that Qing Yi was already prepared and took out a lollipop from his pocket.

  The two of them smiled knowingly before continuing to walk forward.

  There are two people, one big and one small, and their backs suddenly look very harmonious.

  But just as the two walked into Shendai Fengqing Street, behind a window covered by a white wine flag on the side of the road, gunshots suddenly rang out.

  Qing was taken aback for a moment, but Qing Chen beside him said with a smile: "Don't worry about what happened, let's move on."

  The sound of gunfire continued continuously, and in the buildings on both sides of the wide road, it seemed that a fierce but invisible battle was taking place.

  Qing Chen always felt that something was wrong, the gunshots were a bit too dense, as if someone had erected a six-tube metal storm in the building.

  It is completely different from the frequency of normal shooting.

   Not right.

   Not Metal Storm.

  Qing Chen is a master of guns. He could hear the sound of dozens of pistols and automatic rifles in the building, and the guns were of different types.

Strange.

  Pedestrians in Shendai Fengqing Street fled in a hurry, trying to find a place to hide.

   Only Qing Chen continued to walk forward with a calm look.

  Qingyi was a little flustered at first, but seeing his husband's calm appearance, he suddenly stopped panicking.

  The next second, a piece of glass in the building on the right shattered, and two people fell from a height of seven floors.

   In the next second, the glass on the left also shattered, and a killer was thrown from upstairs.

   A fan of broken glass fell to the ground, making a crisp crashing sound, like the unique sound of rain.

   And Qingchen and Qing walked under the red holographic neon as if no one was around, with a goldfish dragging a huge tail above their heads, surrounded by panicked crowds, fluttering white wine streamers, and the girl in the window who was losing her face in a hurry.

   This chaos has always surrounded Qing Chen and Qing Yi, but the long street was too chaotic, and no one knew that this chaos was caused by Qing Chen.

  Qing turned his head and asked, "Sir, you knew there was danger, so you didn't want me to follow you just now, didn't you?"

   "Yes," Qing Chen said calmly.

  He suddenly received a message from Shadow in the middle of the night, and felt something was wrong.

   But at that time, he only guessed that the other party planned to use him for fishing, but there was no evidence.

  Now it seems that Mr. Ying of the Qing family is very well prepared, and he probably intends to clean up the monsters and monsters before trading Shendai Jingbian.

  Qing turned his head to look in the shop window by the side of the road, only to find that the girl he saw a few days ago was sitting pitifully on the shop window, looking out with tears in her eyes.

Behind the window is a locked background wall. If there are no customers, the girl will sit and kneel in it all night. This can be regarded as the boss's punishment for the girl in disguise, which stimulates the girl to keep smiling and come to the store in the best state. Solicit customers.

   At this moment, there was an explosion sound from a building ahead.

  The huge shaking sound actually shattered the glass in the whole street.

  The light rain that was originally drizzling seemed to be a downpour.

  However, Qing Chen remained expressionless.

  He believed that if the shadow dared to use him to fish, he must have made perfect preparations. If Qing Chen was killed by fishing, it would be a stain on that Mr. Shadow's life.

  However, Qing saw this scene differently. He only felt that his husband was extremely mysterious and calm.

   At this moment, Qingyi finally plucked up the courage to ask: "Sir, can you help me win the third round of the Shadow War? If I become a shadow in the future, I will definitely..."

  Qingyi prepared a lot of words, and he spoke them fluently in one breath, and he didn't know how many times he recited them in private.

   But before he finished speaking, Qing Chen had already turned his head and said with a smile: "Okay, I'll help you win the third round of the Shadow War."

  Qing was stunned, he only felt that his husband seemed to be covered with a layer of light in this noisy and boiling long street, extremely dazzling.

  He didn't expect that after so many days of hesitation and preparation, but it was still difficult to talk about it, the other party agreed without hesitation.

  Qing Chen said to Qing Yi: "From tomorrow onwards, you can come directly to the intelligence office and practice with me."

   "Ah..." Qing was stunned: "Okay, okay!"

  The next moment, Qing Chen turned his head and smiled at April and May behind him: "You two have worked hard."

   But the two crows had changed into a black linen cloak at some point, and were standing in the middle of the chaos with a dejected expression, as if they were worrying about working overtime tonight.

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  Chapter 5,000 words, there is another chapter at 11pm.

  Thanks to Zanthoxylum, Aige, NanY, Mikuzai, Jinxi is Hexi, Halulu, Miwang, kmtan8, and my name is Miaojiang for becoming new members of this book!

  Thank you for waking up from the dream and seeing the world for becoming the new silver alliance in this book!

   I wish the bosses not to be stuck on the highway during the National Day!

  (end of this chapter)