Lin Qingqing and others were taken to an ancient castle in the suburbs.
There are no residents within a few miles, and it's all green grassland that stretches as far as the eye can see.
There is an observation deck on the top of the castle, on which you can vaguely see a row of people patrolling.
Very safe.
When everyone got off the car, they saw two rows of soldiers in Zhongshan suits standing at the door.
He has a stronger aura than ordinary soldiers and may be someone who is specially assigned to protect Mr. Zhang.
Yin Zhihua led his men to the gate of the ancient castle, and everyone had to go through layers of inspection before entering.
When it was Lin Qingqing's turn, she took out her officer ID and the soldier took a look at it.
He looked at Lin Qingqing with a frown.
Secretary Ye then came out and said, "This leader is in disguise. Let him in directly."
The soldier saluted and returned the certificate to Lin Qingqing.
And then check other people's.
Lin Qingqing put away her ID and followed Secretary Ye into the castle.
"Zhang Gong is waiting for you, Lieutenant General Lin."
Lin Qingqing asked, "Is there a room where I can go in and clean my face first? It will only take two or three minutes. I'm afraid that Master Zhang will see me like this and I'll feel uncomfortable talking to him."
"some."
Secretary Ye led her to an empty room on the right.
Lin Qingqing closed the door and slipped into the space.
Use special potion to remove the mask on your face and take off the shoulder pads.
He left the space wearing his original clothes, stood by the window and looked at the scenery of the large lawn downstairs before opening the door and leaving.
Secretary Ye took her to the third floor, to a large room with double doors.
The four soldiers standing guard at the door pushed it open together.
I saw Mr. Zhang sitting behind a large, quaint wooden table.
Seeing Lin Qingqing coming, he smiled at her.
"What's going on these past two days?"
Zhang Gong asked.
Lin Qingqing sat opposite him and carefully told him everything that had happened in the past two days.
"Faking death was the Song family kid's idea?"
Lin Qingqing nodded.
"You handled this matter well. I'll give you a credit."
Lin Qingqing smiled: "We all work for the country, without asking for anything in return."
She then opened her briefcase and took out her notebook.
"This is what Song Yiyuan learned from the leaders of Country R using interrogation drugs."
Mr. Zhang took the notebook, opened it and took a look.
The smile is very satisfied.
"You even asked about their national defense plans and future military strategies."
Lin Qingqing: "I also thought that these leaders are all senior staff, and they must know a lot of good things."
Zhang Gong nodded.
"This castle is full of our people, and is guarded by special personnel. You can take a rest."
Lin Qingqing stood up, bowed, took two steps back and left.
On the first floor, all the people from China gathered together and discussed what had happened in the hotel in the past two days.
Seeing Lin Qingqing coming down, people who didn’t know the situation were quite surprised.
Only Song's father, Song's mother, Song Yiyuan and Jiang Haixia knew about Lin Qingqing's disguise.
I thought Lin Qingqing came to the castle early.
Lin Qingqing came down and exchanged a few pleasantries with them, and then Yin Zhihua came to arrange for everyone to rest in his room.
Everyone heard that the castle was very safe and people could move around freely.
After putting down their clothes, they left the room and gathered in groups of three or four to chat.
Lin Qingqing and Song Yiyuan returned to the room and talked about what Zhang Gong had just said to her.
"It seems the plan of faking death is a good one."
Song Yiyuan.
The two talked for a while, and then someone came to inform them that a meeting would be held in the lobby on the first floor.
Everyone gathered on the first floor again, and Mr. Zhang was already sitting in the first seat waiting for everyone.
He briefly talked about everyone's responsibilities in the court that day.
Then let the people from the Foreign Affairs Department stay for a meeting.
Talk about which countries the judges are from, what their work style is like, and how they deal with emergencies.
Lunch was delivered to the door of each room. It was Chinese food.
After everyone finished their meal, they began to busy themselves with the affairs of their respective generations.
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