"But you have already spent a lot of budget!" Catron reminded.

"Yes, but this is an espionage operation. You can get the desired result without spending a budget... Investing a budget in an espionage operation is a relatively high-risk behavior."

Catron stared at the head of the intelligence department, half-opened his mouth. Maybe he really didn't expect this kind of words to come out of a population in charge of the intelligence department-did he not want the budget for next year?

Even if this is true, it can't be said like that.

Catron sighed and said, "Forget it, it doesn't make much sense to care about this. Now I want to know, what can we do to get our people into this school?"

The ministers looked at each other, and then one of them suggested: "Perhaps I should ask the British to borrow the 9th and 3rd quarter platform?"

"It's a serious time, I don't need humor!"

"Oh, but I have always been elected because of my humor."

Although the members of the cabinet were appointed by Catron himself, before being appointed, these cabinet members were all political animals who had been ups and downs in the election campaign for many years.

Maybe one day in the future, they will also try to attack where Catron is sitting now.

Catron sighed and asked the others: "Are there any more constructive comments?"

"Actually," the head of the Army Intelligence Agency said, "maybe we just need to sign up and enroll in a normal course."

"You're talking about lightness. Will the Chinese simply give up their secrets?" Someone immediately objected to the table.

"If they don't do this, the world government will put pressure on it and send observers. I think between the observers sent by the world government and the students they receive, they should choose overseas students." The Army Intelligence Agency said confidently. over.

Catron glanced at the Minister of Foreign Affairs and said: “Keep in touch with the Chinese and pay close attention to whether they will accept international students. The work of screening the students to be sent will also begin immediately. This time, don’t send silly vases. It works!"

Jeanna sneezed earth-shaking and attracted everyone's attention.

"Are you okay?" the party secretary asked in Chinese.

Without Shelley present, this group of people didn't understand French, and Masha could barely say a few words now, but only barely.

Jeanna smiled at the party secretary, waved her hand to indicate that she was okay, don't worry.

Far away from the crowd, Ma Sha, Xiao Shi, and Chihiro continued to talk boastfully in front of the camera.

Downing Street, United Kingdom, the Minister of the First Aid, Ms. M and other ministers also watched the live broadcast together-using the TV made in China in the Office of the First Aid.

"The Japanese girl is awakened, and she is still SSS-level. What I want to know is, if our agents don't betray, will they also be awakened to be S-level or higher?" Ms. Shoufu Berry asked.

Ms. M looked at Shoufu and reminded: "Now our agent is also awakened, and it is still S-level or above, although she has defected."

"Uh, okay. I mean, suppose we also send a well-educated, obedient girl to Ma Sha to learn, will she awaken?"

"The French have not awakened, Master Shoufu." Ms. M reminded, "After all, we can't confirm whether this is a hoax or whether it can actually induce awakening artificially."

"So you suggest that we wait and see?" Ms. Berry asked.

"No, I suggest sending someone to investigate the matter, but don't send agents. We don't have so many well-trained children under the age of 19 to send.

"I suggest choosing ordinary teenagers between the ages of ten and eighteen to go to the academy and be screened by them. In this way, we can roughly guess their screening criteria by comparing the characteristics of the selected people.

"Then we can ask people who passed the screening when they return to the UK for reasons such as the Christmas holiday, and find out what Masha did in this school bit by bit."

Ms. Berry nodded: "You make sense. If no one opposes, let's just do it."

Almost all countries have decided to send foreign students to Masha's school.

However, no country in the world knows whether Masha’s school accepts foreign students.

Ma Sha was still accepting interviews slowly, answering questions one by one.

But in the question Jiang Yanran prepared, there was nothing about international students.

After asking the last question, Jiang Yanran said to Ma Sha Xiaoshi and Chihiro, "I have finished asking all my questions. Thank you for accepting the interview."

Ma Sha said with a smile: "You're welcome, by the way, there is one more thing I just forgot to mention. Our school has not built a building and a foundation has not been laid, so you don't have to rush to enroll. The school starts enrolling students, and it is estimated that it will be September next year."

Jiang Yanran was shocked: "Do you have to wait that long?"

"It doesn't have to be, it depends on the progress of the project." Ma Sha spread his hands, "You can't let the students sleep in tents, right?"

"But shouldn't practice endure hardship?" Jiang Yanran asked suspiciously.

"We haven't found evidence that hardship can help awakening, so we will complete the school's infrastructure construction before enrolling students."

"That's it..." Jiang Yanran nodded, "I thought this academy would set up a few grass cottages and start teaching, teaching and building at the same time."

"How is it possible that the grass cottage is so windy here. If you really need to take a few grass cottages to start teaching, then you have to reproduce the scene in Mr. Du Fu's "The Thatched Cottage is Broken by the Autumn Wind"."

Ma Sha glanced at the white peaks in the Tibetan area in the distance, thinking that although Xiling could not be seen, we had the artistic conception of thousands of autumn snow in the window.

Jiang Yanran: "Then, Master Ma, do you have anything else to say to the audience?"

"No, I hope everyone can wake up as soon as possible and get what they want."

Jiang Yanran: "Thank you for your blessing."

She turned to the camera: "Then the above is all the interview, studio."

About what the studio was talking about, Jiang Yanran waited a few seconds before saying to the camera: "Goodbye."

The live choreographer gave a thumbs up.

Jiang Yanran let out a sigh of relief.

Ma Sha turned his head and walked towards the on-site commander who was waiting in the distance.

"I'm Ma Sha," Ma Sha said in a loud voice before he walked to the house, "You have already transferred to the 800 office, do you know?"

"Yes." The commander nodded, "My name is Wang Jian. I served as the leader of the operation team in the original control area. I am now the commander of this area. My team members have also been reorganized and transferred to the 800 organization."

"I belong to the 800 agency... er," Ma Sha was embarrassed. His official position hasn't been decided yet. I don't know what his official name is. "Anyway, I am the head of the 800 agency, code 803. Unfortunately, I am not. Criminal police."

Wang Jian's face was serious, and he didn't seem to get to Ma Sha at all.

Ma Sha can only continue to say: "How many people do I have now?"

"There are 60 people at the scene, eight of whom are superpowers. Now four shifts of superpowers are responsible for air patrols. Of the remaining 12 people are combat teams, and the rest are logistics personnel and engineers. We are nearby. A sniper was placed on the mountain, but..."

Wang Jian spread both hands.

"The valley is full of clouds and fog, and you can't see anything. The bottom of the valley is basically in a state of no alert. I suggest that you rest and everything on the floating island. We have built tents. This ghost place is covered with granite on the ground. The tent is really difficult to build, but the tents built are very strong. After all, the rope brackets are all nailed to the granite."

Ma Sha waved his hand: "Don't worry, I have the world in the car. There are only 60 people under me? No, I heard more than so much from Secretary Zhuo..."