Xu Gong and his ten subordinates were drinking tea while waiting for a reply.
Dai Gong glanced at his watch and said, "It's almost time."
As he was speaking, Xu Gong's secretary came in with a man in black clothes and a blue jacket.
"Mr. Xu, we don't have a chance to do anything."
Xu Qiangjun's smile froze.
"You brought so many people out, is it possible that you can't even handle two people?"
Someone at the table was unhappy.
Qing Ge lowered his head and replied, "We arrived at the location we had set up in advance and found that there were Sky Eagle Guard vehicles patrolling every ten meters on both sides of the road. Each vehicle was full of people, stretching from the suburbs all the way to the new rural area. There was really no opportunity to attack."
Dai Gong sneered: "Can't you just wait for Lin Qingqing's car to arrive and then attack directly?"
Qing Ge lowered his head and said nothing.
Mr. Xu narrowed his eyes, a flicker of resentment in his eyes: "If they rush out, they probably won't even be able to get close to Lin Qingqing's special car, and will be shot to pieces. This will only alert the enemy and alarm the nearby police."
He turned to look at the others: "This is probably what the kid from the Song family is preparing. It seems that if we want to deal with Lin Qingqing, we have to include the Song family as well."
Dai Gong also knew that it was inappropriate to rush out like this.
He snorted and said, "Then let's do as we said before. If the attack fails, spread the rumor that Lin Qingqing is a treasonous person. If three people say something, they will make a tiger. Even rumors can crush Lin Qingqing to death."
Xu Gong curled the corners of his lips. Sometimes you don't have to use the sword to kill someone.
"This was the final blow, and everyone gave their all to make it happen."
Everyone nodded and decided that Lin Qingqing had to be dealt with as soon as possible. It would be easier to deal with Zhang Gong without his capable subordinate.
As they were about to leave, Dai Gong reminded them, "Mr. Xu will definitely be leaving soon. We need to find someone to take his place."
Although the department that Mr. Xu is in charge of is not that important, the central government has limited staff, and it is always better to have one more assistant than one more enemy.
Xu Gong waved his hand and asked everyone to disperse.
He had considered this when he was planning to report Lin Qingqing. If Mr. Xu failed, someone had to take his place immediately.
Last time, there were three vacancies in the central staff. So many candidates were selected for interviews, and among those who were unsuccessful, there were still a few other people who could be recommended.
Lin Qingqing is safe and sound when she returns home. She went out at seven o'clock and came back at ten o'clock. It was getting late, so she took a shower and went to bed.
The next day, she went to the army as usual to teach the third batch of preparatory researchers. During the break, she heard Liu Fei come to report that someone had sent a marshal's uniform and other things.
The things are temporarily kept by Song Yiyuan.
After class at noon, she returned to the dormitory to have lunch with her children.
Song Yiyuan came over wearing a marshal's uniform, his face looking a little gloomy.
"Qingqing, Grandpa just called me and said that people outside are saying that you colluded with the M countrymen and sold out state secrets."
Lin Qingqing put down her chopsticks and smiled.
"Then it's just like what we guessed yesterday. Mr. Xu has another trick up his sleeve."
"Maybe spreading rumors is his ultimate trick. Once the rumors spread, he'll find a few people to boycott me, and then they can just sit back and watch me get humiliated."
"Let's eat first."
She pulled Song Yiyuan to sit down and gave him the food.
"Mom, there are bad guys!"
Lang Lang held up a homemade pistol, pinched his waist and hummed.
“Beat him to death!”
Beibei waved his little fists.
Wenwen and Baobao fell into deep thought.
Lin Qingqing patted the children's heads and said, "Hurry up and finish your meal and go to sleep. I'll interrogate you this afternoon. We've moved to a new place now. When I have time, Mom will build a studio for each of you."
Several children nodded with shining eyes.
I quickly forgot about the bad guy.
Lin Qingqing and Song Yiyuan looked at each other.
No matter how much knowledge or intelligence children have in their heads, it is still children's nature.
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