The Yiren Forum is the largest gathering place for foreigners in the country. It is an important channel for obtaining information in the eyes of most foreigners, and the "news" in the world can be seen here, regardless of whether it is broadcast outside. Not allowed to broadcast...As long as the Secret Bureau headquarters does not issue a confidentiality order, any case may appear on the front page.

The Secret Service's attitude towards it is very simple. It can have absolute freedom of speech, but it should not be broadcast or reported, and it is not allowed to appear in the forum.

The Alien Forum was established in 2009. In the same year, the Secret Service began to link case materials with it. In a sense, the Secret Service supported them in reporting those cases, but all this began to change in 2011.

I don’t know who started it, but the **** of the forum has been crooked to the so-called neutral position. Without touching the bottom line of the Secret Bureau, the news content they reported is getting more and more outrageous, and they will often say that the Secret Bureau has done nothing. It was completely handled by the Secret Bureau as a capitalist, which made many members of the Secret Bureau wonder. Is it possible that the newsgroup of the Foreign People Forum has changed?

Where did they get the public knowledge? ?

Or does it mean that the internal management of the forum was invaded by Lao Meizi's spy? ? Sending a news to the black secret bureau can get 8 million dollars? ?

This growing suspicion caused the Secret Bureau to forcibly investigate all members of the Forum’s management, but nothing was achieved. Also because of that action, the Foreign People Forum’s attitude towards the Secret Bureau became more and more subtle, almost Seize the opportunity to black them out.

It can be said completely.

Of the ten members of the Secret Bureau, nine wanted to bury the management of the Injin Forum alive, and the remaining one was preparing gasoline to order the headquarters building of the Injin Forum.

"Director Huo, we..."

"You can interview! No problem!" Fatty Huo interrupted Sun Zhihai, his eyes narrowed with a smile, and he looked like a Maitreya Buddha. "We are busy now, and there are still a lot of things left to deal with. , I will talk to you in detail in a while."

Hearing that, Sun Zhihai seemed a little reluctant, but when he saw that Fatty Huo had turned around and left...

"Brother Sun, what should I do now?" asked a reporter holding a SLR next to him. He would look at Lingxi Mountain from time to time, his face was full of longing for gossip, "Shall we go up and take a look?"

"What should I do if something goes wrong?" Someone was uneasy, and cautiously mentioned, "This case is probably not of an ordinary level. No one is protecting us. The risk of going up the mountain is very high."

At this moment, Sun Zhihai smiled and pushed the gold glasses on the bridge of his nose.

"It's okay. If we encounter danger, we can run down in time. You should bring all the horses sent in the group, right?"

Hearing Sun Zhihai's question, everyone nodded and said that they were carrying them all.

"Just bring it." Sun Zhihai smiled, "Whenever we encounter danger, we will put on a horse and run down the mountain. There are secret guards here to support us. There is nothing to be afraid of. So many strangers in China are still waiting for us. For follow-up reports, don’t let me lose the chain at this juncture."

As soon as the voice fell, Sun Zhihai clapped his hands.

"Let's go, go up the mountain!"

Lingxi Mountain has been completely blocked by the staff of the Secret Bureau. Whether it is the roads for driving or the remote trails in the mountains, almost everyone from the Secret Bureau is guarding them. So Sun Zhihai and the others did not go smoothly on the mountain. Some people specifically called back to complain to Huo Fatty, saying that someone was going to run into the mountain.

"Let them go up." Huo Fatty said on the phone, every word is so kind and peaceful, and the staff thousands of meters away from him can hear it from the phone. This fat guy is having bad intentions. Smiled, "After they went up, the people in your investigation department would retreat back, and don't care about any noises they hear."

"Chief, we haven't figured out the situation on the mountain yet, is it a bit of asking them to go up the mountain now..." The subordinates also spoke cautiously, seemingly worried, "Could it be too risky?"

"No." Huo Fatty comforted, "This group of dog reporters don't know anything else, they will have the ability to run. They run faster than rabbits when they encounter danger. Don't worry about them, let them go up."

As soon as he finished speaking, Fatty Huo hung up, and the smile on his face became brighter.

"Director, are you a bit reckless in this decision?" Song Jueming frowned. He didn't look as relaxed as Fatty Huo, and his expression was a bit nervous. "If those grandsons die, we will have a lot of points in the game. trouble."

"Who can't blame for killing yourself?" Fatty Huo lit a cigarette.

Hearing this, Tu Sen, who was sitting not far away, nodded, expressing his agreement with Huo Fatty's point of view, and once again said that he could pay for these people to buy a batch of thin-skinned coffins.

"Have you forgotten the news from Fengtian last year?" Song Jueming's face was gloomy. He expressed a bit of a headache for Huo Fatty and Tu Sen's optimism. "At that time, people from the forum news team went to interview and ignored the staff. Stopped, forcibly entered the scene of the crime to take pictures, but was caught by an abnormal life that hadn't completely died. Seventeen people were divided into corpses...What did you say in the end, you all forgot?"

Fatty Huo's expression stiffened when Song Jueming mentioned this matter.

"What the **** did I forget this!"

"As soon as the last news was published, it was said that our Secret Service did nothing and did nothing. We did not protect the lives of reporters during the interview. We would let them in unless the abnormal lives were completely dealt with." Song Jueming sighed, "Then. At that time, I was in Fengtian, and my superior asked me to go to the scene to see the situation. As soon as I went, I saw them wrangling and I was so annoying."

Fatty Huo didn't dare to delay, so he hurriedly took out his cell phone and dialed the previous subordinate's phone.

"Hello? Xiao Zhang? Are those dog reporters up the mountain?"

"Don't worry, Director, I have arranged all the card points along the way to withdraw, and ensure that they will go up the mountain smoothly. As for whether they will come down comfortably, I am not sure about this..." The subordinates are there. Bian said flatly.

It has to be said that Fatty Huo's subordinates are all capable people, such as this subordinate.

Before, he was a little worried about the safety of the reporters, but at this time he also slowly understood, and he wanted to fully understand. Fatty Huo talked with a smile while hiding a knife. He obviously didn't want the reporters to go down the mountain, so...the Director thought How to do it, how can we who are subordinates not cooperate!

After letting the reporters into the mountain, in less than half a minute, in the name of Huo Fatty, he removed all the stuck points along the way into the mountain, and this kind of work efficiency also cried Fatty Huo.

"I..... Why is your mouth so fast!" Huo Fatty almost cursed on the phone, and said hurriedly, "You will take people up the mountain right now to chase the reporters back for me. Tied it back too!"

Fatty Huo is not afraid of things, but like Chen Xian, he is also afraid of troubles.

If these reporters are really dead, there will be a report on the forum that is the same as last year...

Isn't this the end?

"Huh? Go chase them back?" The subordinates were a little astonished. He didn't expect that Fatty Huo would give a completely opposite order from before, "Go chasing you?"

"Nonsense! Go ahead!!"

Hanging up the phone, Huo Fatty sat back again, two legs comparable to pigs' hoofs trembling, and his voluptuous fat face was filled with the four characters I regret very much.

"Is it over?" Song Jueming asked with a tongue.

Fatty Huo glared at him viciously, without speaking.

"It should be okay." Zhao Song comforted, "Chen Xian is the one who came out to handle the case this time. You have to have confidence in him. With his character, you may be able to resolve those crises."

Upon hearing this, the expression on Huo Fatty's face was obviously relaxed a bit, Song Jueming was not as nervous as before, and seemed to think of Chen Xian's demeanor in the Chengnan case.

When he was a high-ranking member, even special cases were dealt with, like this small scene now... he must be able to handle it!

"Come on, smoke a cigarette."

"Stop smoking, I have to check in the logistic car, there is still something to do there..."

at the same time.

When Fatty Huo and the others gradually began to relax, Chen Xian and others, who were located in the mist on the top of the mountain, were walking down the mountain under the "black pot" hummingly.

"Why is it so heavy...Xiao Lu, do it harder!" Chen Xian muttered as he walked, and the sound of black worms hitting the barrier continued to sound in his ears. The more he listened, the more upset he became, "Let's go faster," It should be almost halfway up the mountain."

"Boss, I'm working hard!" Lu Yisheng held the top of the black pot with both hands, his face flushed red, but still gritted his teeth and followed Chen Xian's pace slowly.

"Then do your best, don't be lazy." Chen Xian glanced at Xu Yanan.

Xu Yanan was holding a black pot like Lu Yisheng, and was already struggling to walk. Hearing Chen Xian's words, he couldn't help but give him a blank look, and didn't even bother to speak.

At this time, the sound of the Wuxang insect hitting the barrier fortress became more and more intense, and it seemed to have launched a general attack. The crackling sound was like setting off firecrackers during the New Year.

Listening to the intensive impact, Lu Yisheng couldn't help sighing.

"When will I be tall..."