Chapter 89 He's also eyeing the things in my closet

“Did you draw it?”

"How is that possible? I'm afraid there will be thousands of drawings to be completed. No matter how fast I am, I can't finish them in one day."

She picked up the complete picture of the aircraft carrier on the table and handed it to Yingqiu, then took the rice from Yingqiu's hand and said as she opened it:

"The picture in your hand is of the Seagull aircraft carrier of Country W. Their soldiers were showing off one after another on the day of the visit. My contempt almost jumped out of my chest and hit me in the face."

Yingqiu looked at it for a few seconds, then suddenly walked to her desk, picked up the remaining pictures and looked at them. Each part was marked with a symbol.

The corners of his lips lifted unconsciously: "Xiao Qing, you are really capable!"

"Of course, just wait for me to draw out some details. When our own aircraft carrier is ready and can be announced to the public, I will also show it off everywhere. If I meet a foreign agent, I will say to him, hey, hey, hey, don't you know, we have an aircraft carrier."

Yingqiu laughed at her childish words.

Ask a counter-question: "You want people to find you based on this sentence, right?"

He also knew about the white camellia.

"Look at you, what dark history are you talking about?"

Ye Qinglan took two bites of dumplings and asked, "By the way, how's the Nitu thing going?"

"Not so fast. This matter has been handed over to Ambassador Yan, and Ambassador Yan's intention is to wait. Three people escaped that night, and they will definitely report this matter. Wait for Country W to take the initiative to talk to us."

Hearing this, Ye Qinglan looked at Yingqiu: "Hasn't Ambassador Yan gone to the hospital yet? Can he still continue the negotiation?"

"What's wrong? Is Ambassador Yan feeling unwell?"

"It's a bladder tumor. I'm not sure if it's benign or malignant. He found it last time when he wanted to look into my eyes, but since we weren't familiar with each other, I didn't dare to tell him directly. He should know that there would be some symptoms."

Yingqiu nodded: "I'll ask his secretary later."

Yingqiu talked about another incident: "The police sent a message saying that our frequent firing scared the people nearby."

"Ah? Not very often, right?" Ye Qinglan thought for a moment and said, "Okay, I'll try not to fire in the future."

"You still have to open the door if you need to. You can't just wait to be beaten to death or watch someone escape."

"oh."

Yingqiu put the picture back on the table, asked her to eat slowly, and went out.

I returned to the office and contacted Ambassador Yan's secretary, from whom I learned that Ambassador Yan had already undergone an examination and had scheduled a time for surgery.

The secretary also told Yingqiu that Ambassador Yan had prepared a thank-you gift for Ye Qinglan and asked her if she was free. If she was, he would deliver it to her.

So, the next morning, Ye Qinglan received a thank-you gift from Ambassador Yan's secretary: a submachine gun, sixty rounds of bullets, and a pen.

There's nothing special about the pen.

But this gun was given to Ambassador Yan by the President of Country A in that year.

When she heard that it was a gift from the President of Country A, she wanted to decline it, but her secretary said that what Ambassador Yan meant was that a good gun can only show its value when it is in the right hands.

After the secretary left, Ye Qinglan opened the gun in the box. It turned out to be a really good gun. It was worthy of being a gun specially made for special forces of Country A.

She had set her sights on it before, but couldn't get it outside.

They all have a special affection for guns. Anyway, once she comes across a good gun, she wants to own it. She has collected several good guns, three of which are rare models, which she got from the leaders in the south last year.

When Old White passed by, he saw that her door was not closed and she was holding the gun and looking around. He stood at the door and asked, "Why did he give you this as a thank-you gift?"

"Maybe I heard it from someone in the south. Isn't he Uncle Yan Heng? I collected a few in the south before."

"This is the first time I heard that you also have a hobby of collecting guns."

"It's not a hobby, but I just get itchy when I see a good gun. The one I have in my hand was given to Ambassador Yan by the President of Country A." When he said this, he thought of the guns in Old Bai's cabinet and looked at him eagerly: "I've heard more than once that you have a revolver made a hundred years ago."

Old White pointed and said, "He's even eyeing the things in my cabinet."

Ye Qinglan laughed awkwardly.

"Don't even think about it!"

Old White is gone.

Ye Qinglan shouted: "I just want to play and touch it."

She just let the matter go, but the next day when she went to work, Mr. White handed her a box containing the revolver.

As he left, he said, "Here you go. But if you take my gun, you'll lose your bonus this month."

"Thank you, leader. You are such a good person. Haha..."

Ye Qinglan opened the box with a smile.

She didn't care at all about what Walter White said. It was impossible for Walter White to use his personal belongings as bonus.

She took out a handkerchief, wrapped the gun and played with it. She never thought that Mr. Bai would be willing to give it to her.

She would have to think about what to give to Walter later. But if she gave Walter something, she had to give it secretly, so as not to be accused of bribery.

After admiring it for a while, she put the gun back and continued drawing.

Chief Ming was very concerned about the drawings and called several times to ask, "Have you finished Xiaoqing's work? When can you start drawing?"

He stopped asking questions until he heard that she had already started. He just repeatedly reminded Yingqiu and the others to prepare some good food for Xiaoqing and to draw some pictures to make her more tired.

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Let’s talk about country W.

After Golden Retriever escaped, he contacted the head of the operations department of their headquarters that day. They divided the operations department into 20 to 30 teams, from Team 1 to Team 15, all of which were responsible for overseas operations. The head was Feynman.

Both Feynman and the director were furious when they heard that Daxiong was arrested and Nitu was dead.

And they immediately recalled Golden Retriever to the country, not because they were worried that Golden Retriever would go to jail, but simply because they felt that their second team was getting more and more useless. Not only had they suffered repeated defeats in Dragon Country in the past six months, but people had also died one after another, including Matthew, Leah, Liu Mengjiang, Weisen, Nitu, Mr. Xiao... and many people who were lurking in Dragon Country had also died.

Not to mention the deaths, nothing was accomplished. The person who killed Leah was not found, the thing in Ma Wenhai's hand was not taken, and Taiyang was not killed... I went to Longguo to kill Xiaobai, but still failed!

The situation of Dragon Country's special functional organizations and jets is not understood at all! It's simply killing people in vain!

Golden Retriever had no way to disobey the order and could only return home obediently.

As soon as he returned to China, he hoped that the Operations Department could find a way to rescue Daxiong and Nitu. Nitu was dead, but the body could not be taken by Longguo for research. However, after hearing this, Feynman suspended all his work.

The angry golden retriever kicked the flower pot in Feynman's office away.

But what he said makes sense. No matter whether it is Nitu or Daxiong, they have to be brought back. Daxiong knows too much. As for Nitu - we are not afraid that Longguo will study it by itself, but we are afraid that Longguo will divide Nitu and take it out for exchange.