Xin Guoguo smiled very proudly: "Lao Zhang, you can't do it. It's not a big deal. Look how excited you are. Calm down, calm down."
Bureau Chief: ...
"You unlucky kid! How can you remain calm?! Hurry up and give me the things... No! Wait for me to call some people over!"
The director was busy all over.
District 7!
The seventh district of Old Sakura has always been extremely mysterious.
They tried many ways but failed to break in.
There is a rumor online that District 7 was created by aliens.
To be honest, the Bureau Chief believes it.
After all, more than ten years ago, the meteor finally fell in the territory of Old Sakura.
There were a lot of rumors at the time.
Later, the technological level of Old Sakura increased rapidly as if it had been cheated.
Internationally, all countries actually have doubts.
But no one has been able to discover the secret of District 7 so far.
And now, the mystery of District 7 is right before his eyes!
The director made a hurried phone call.
But as soon as the call was made, he hung up immediately.
He stood up and hurriedly pulled Xin Guoguo up: "Let's go! I'll take you to see Number One! This matter is too big, and the people below can't make a decision."
Although the Strategic Research Institute only has a small office in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.
But no one dares to ignore its existence.
Seeing the Director's serious expression, the other members of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs were all curious:
"What's wrong with the Bureau Chief? Who is that person he's holding?"
"Oh, that's the new guy who joined two years ago. Don't worry about him. The director looks serious right now, who knows if he's just pretending again! Everyone, don't let your guard down. There's been a lot of activity over there lately. We..."
When everyone heard this, they regained their composure.
Indeed, the Director is not trustworthy.
After all, he is from the Strategic Research Institute. Who knows which of his words are true and which are false?
Even the expression is probably acted out.
According to Lao Geng, this guy even found a teacher from the Film Academy to study with for a period of time!
I have to say, this professional is different. Look at the acting! Wow!
The director, who was a professional actor, checked his car again and again to see if there was any problem before letting Xin Guoguo get in.
Xin Guoguo was helpless: "Lao Zhang, there's really no need to be like this. You're too nervous. Come, follow me and take a deep breath..."
"Go away! Stop messing with me!" The director ignored her and concentrated on driving.
Xin Guoguo could only sit there obediently, worried that Lao Zhang's hands would shake due to excessive nervousness and he would be ready to brake suddenly at any time.
Fortunately, the director was used to big scenes, and although he was nervous, he drove smoothly.
It's not that he doesn't want a driver.
The problem is that there are only two people in the Strategic Research Institute now, and there is no driver.
After all, people from the Strategic Research Institute have access to the most secrets, so it is not easy to choose a driver.
Drive all the way to the Red Wall.
After a thorough inspection, Xin Guoguo once again stepped into this place which was extremely familiar to her.
There are so many small worlds in different dimensions, and she couldn't even count the number of times she had been here.
She even lived here for a while before.
Recovering his thoughts, Xin Guoguo followed the chief to No. 1.
Number One was very kind and greeted them warmly when he saw them:
"Come on, come on, sit down. Why are you here?"
Number One is usually very busy, and he took five minutes out of his work to meet them.
The director looked serious and glanced at the guard next to No. 1.
Seeing this, Number One just smiled and said, "Tell me. What could have made you look like that, Old Zhang?"
The Director understood what his leader meant, but he subconsciously moved closer to Number One and lowered his voice:
"District 7."
Number One's eyelids twitched, but he remained quite steady: "What's wrong?"
The director reached out to Xin Guoguo.
Xin Guoguo handed over the USB drive.
The Director handed the USB drive to Number One: "Information."
"What?!"
This time, even Number One couldn't sit still anymore.
This is Lao Yinghua’s “scientific research base”!
Seeing No. 1's reaction, the bureau chief felt relieved.
See, it’s not just Old Zhang who can’t keep calm.
Even number one can't withstand this kind of impact!
The director felt that he was in a safe position at the moment: "This girl brought it back."
"You didn't see it?"
"How could I dare to look? Who knows if it's safe?"
After all, the Ministry of Foreign Affairs was bustling with people, including quite a few foreigners. How could he dare to stand there and watch?!
Number One understood, stood up, asked the guard to bring his computer, and instructed:
"Push the meeting back a bit."
After taking the computer from the guard, No. 1 solemnly inserted the USB drive into it.
"password?"
Number One was stunned for a moment, then suddenly let out a sigh of relief.
He was too nervous just now, but now his mood was interrupted by this sudden situation and he calmed down.
He placed the computer on the table and turned to Xin Guoguo:
"Guoguo?"
Xing Guoguo reached out to take the computer and started typing away, saying:
"Although I think it's safe to keep this thing with me, but don't those coincidences happen all the time in movies?"
The protagonist or supporting character accidentally picks up the wrong USB drive, and then a life-and-death race ensues.
Although the thing was hidden in her sleeve, who could know if such an accident would happen during the time she took it out?
Number One wondered, "What kind of coincidences are they often seen in movies?"
Number One rarely has time to rest and rarely uses his phone.
What he pays most attention to is the international situation.
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