Xing Baohua then called the private jet captain, telling him to go on a business trip to Noodle Country and fly directly back to the provincial capital of Shandong.
After letting Yu Shenghai handle the matter of the defendant's infringement, he went home to rest.
The next day, when he arrived at the small office, he called Geng Xin out and asked at the door, "When you came, people from the Ministry of National Defense and State A brought you here. Do you have their contact information? I have an urgent matter to discuss with them."
Seeing that Xing Baohua's face was serious, as if he really had something important to report, Geng Xin nodded slightly and said, "Wait a moment, I'll contact him for you."
Geng Xin returned to her seat, took out a cell phone from her bag, dialed a few numbers, and then said, "Hello, I am a resident of No. 15, Lane 3, East Gate. When will the flowers I ordered arrive?"
"Okay, thank you. I'll wait for you for another forty minutes." With that, Geng Xin hung up the phone, walked up to Xing Baohua, gave him a wink, and the two of them came out.
"The protector said he'd contact me in forty minutes. Could you please find a place?"
Xing Baohua quietly gave Geng Xin the address of the safe house, indicating that they should meet there.
Then he took Geng Xin to the vicinity of the safe house.
They arrived early and waited for more than half an hour.
When Geng Xin's phone rang to say her flowers had arrived, he went out to pick her up and quickly brought her to the car. Xing Baohua instructed the guards to maintain a three-meter perimeter, even though the car's soundproofing was actually quite good.
Xing Baohua had never seen this middle-aged man before. Geng Xin didn't introduce his position or identity, and the man didn't take the initiative to introduce himself either.
"The main reason I asked you to come here is that I have a lot of spies planted around me. I've identified a few, but I can't kill them or let them go. After thinking it over, I decided to give them to you to see if they're still of any value," Xing Baohua said.
Who is it?
“Banana people, yellow skin and white flesh, their employer is the NSA, you’ve dealt with this company quite a bit, haven’t you?” Xing Baohua said, seeing the other party nod.
Where is he?
"Here's one; I still have some questions to ask him. I'll send him to you in a couple of days. I've already arranged for a plane to pick up the other one; you can send someone to Ludong Airport to hand him over. By the way, please find out what position his direct supervisor holds in my company, etc." After Xing Baohua finished speaking, he opened the car door and got out first.
After the other person came down, they led them to the safe house and asked the guard inside, "Has the person woken up?"
"No, he's still sleeping."
"Wake him up!"
A few minutes later, Zhang Yongwei was heard saying loudly, "Didn't you promise to let me sleep as much as I wanted? Do you even keep your word?"
He brought the man to Xing Baohua, still making a lot of noise. Suddenly, he noticed a beautiful woman and a middle-aged man beside Xing Baohua. He glanced at them casually for a few moments before fixing his gaze on Xing Baohua and asking, "Didn't you tell me to get some sleep?"
"Yes, I admit it, but experts have said that four hours of sleep is enough for a person, and sleeping too much is bad for your health?"
"How come I didn't know that? Which expert said that?"
"That's not the point. Now that you're awake, tell me everything you know. Who else in the company works for you? Are you involved in the food delivery company incident? Who is the financier behind the hacker alliance?" Xing Baohua asked in a series of questions.
"Sorry, I'm still sleepy and my mind is a little foggy. Can I go back to sleep for a while?"
"I'm very busy and don't have time to waste on you. The man next to me is a torture expert. If you can tell me everything you know, I guarantee your family won't be touched."
Seeing Zhang Yongwei's disdain, Xing Baohua took out his home address from her pocket and showed it to him. Zhang Yongwei glanced at it and said nothing more.
Xing Baohua knew the address was fake, so after spending the whole night finding the address written in the other party's information, it was indeed inaccurate.
Then the other person's name is very likely fake as well; it's hard to say for sure.
They came with technical skills, so they must have learned genuine skills; graduating from a prestigious university might actually make that possible.
Then we'll investigate his past.
"Alright, if you don't want to talk about it, then we won't. This feud is now settled."
After saying that, he turned to the middle-aged man and said, "You can ask the rest! I've suddenly decided that this guy should stay in Hong Kong. I'll let him see the consequences of his refusal. I'm not doing this for revenge, just to prove myself." With that, Xing Baohua went out first, waving to call Geng Xin out with him as he left.
Back in the car, Xing Baohua lit a cigarette and asked, "What's this guy doing? Why all the secrecy? You guys are quite interesting, acting like it's some kind of underground operation from the 1930s or 40s. See that cell phone? It's the information age."
Geng Xin said, "Would you believe me if I said I didn't know what he did?"
"I believe you, I'll believe whatever you say now! I know the more mysterious, the better," Xing Baohua said irritably.
"It's a bit complicated. We're not in the same system. I'm under the Ministry of National Defense, and he's under the State A. So, if you ask me who he is, I really don't know."
“Whether I know it or not is irrelevant now. I’m being targeted by the NSA. I’m in a very passive position in many things now. Just last night, my business in the US was sued for copyright infringement. It happened so late, there must be some connection. Maybe it’s a warning to me,” Xing Baohua said.
"What, you've been sued?"
So Xing Baohua recounted the matter of the rice-based electronic products infringing on his rights again. Geng Xin countered, "It's not related! If you used their infringing electronic components, they might just want to get money from you. If it involved security, wouldn't it be a different story? Right?"
"You mean they'll just make me take it off the shelves? Haha, you're thinking too simply. They're still observing. If they really wanted to ban rice, it would be at the pace you described."
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