Hearing this, Zhang Qing's face sank in an instant, and his hands buttoned on his waist accumulated strength, as if he were going to pull out the gun from his waist in the next moment.

And the other people standing in the hall with Zhang Qinglai's hands, seeing this, had already put the gun rack well, and the black muzzle was aligned in one direction.

"I advise you not to do any more intrepid provocations." Zhang Qing said coldly.

As his words fell, the atmosphere in the hall became stagnant for a moment.

When Zhuo Yun saw this, his hand was just ready to move. Min Yu, who was still sitting, stood up and walked to Zhang Qing. He stood tall and looked down at Zhang Qing. "Do you deserve it?"

Zhang Qing has always been a very powerful official, but at this time, when facing Min Yu's eyes, he can't help but step back. That kind of subconscious behavior is like a mouse meeting a cat.

"You..." Zhang Qing a word for a long time, how can not say the words behind.

At this time, a cold and frightful Yang Yi came in from the outside. Fearless of the guns Zhang Qing's servants had in the hall, he went to Zhang Qing and held a copy of the printing paper in his hand in the air. "Vice Minister Zhang, maybe you can have a look at this and talk again."

Suddenly, Yang Qing's eyes began to wrinkle after a few pieces of paper.

Yang Yi looked at his expression, a cold smile, "I think you can directly look at the last page, after all, deciphering your voice code, also wasted a lot of my time."

It's hard to find a common feature in each of the dozens of sounds, not to mention that the same points pieced together form a 340 ciphertext.

340 ciphertext is similar to Morse code, but 340 ciphertext is more profound. If he had not studied 340 ciphertext, he would not have been able to decipher Zhang Qing's recordings for a while.

It's really prudent.

Of course, if it's a single recording, he may not find any flaws. It can only be said that some people are smart but are misled by their cleverness.

Zhang Qing has turned to the last page, looking at the bottom row of deciphered text, the whole person almost fainted.

"How many heads do you have to cut off to provide official strategic maps to other countries?"

Yang Yi's words, again heavy hammer in Zhang Qing's heart, his fingers a loose, the several pieces of printing paper on the ground.

"You, how could you have this?" Zhang Qing at this time completely lost the aggressive power of just now, he clearly carried on the encryption of the document, is not dare to put in the computer.

Yang Yi lip corner gently pull, "to make people do not know, unless they do not do, such a simple truth, still need to be taught?"

Zhang Qing staggered for a moment, only to know that everything was over.

**

after Zhang Qing left, Zhuo Yun picked up several pieces of printed paper that had landed on the ground, looked at the words translated from the recording on them, and looked at Yang Yi with admiration, "you are so powerful that you can find out the handle of Zhang Qing."

Because each of the above recorded words is just a very ordinary conversation, there is no half of it involving intelligence issues.

Yang Yi's eyes drooped and did not speak.

It was his fault. If he didn't make up for it, what face would he have to keep following the master?

Min Yu glanced at him, sat down again on the sofa, put his fingers on his knees at will, and then asked, "who's the man behind the scenes in this equipment trade?"

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