Chapter 872 Whose influence did you borrow?
When Zhang Qing heard this, his face instantly darkened, and the hands clasped at his waist gathered strength, as if he was about to pull out the gun at the next moment.
Upon seeing this, the other men who followed Zhang Qinglai and were standing in the hall had already raised their guns, with the black muzzles all pointed in one direction.
"I advise you not to make any more reckless provocations." Zhang Qing said coldly.
As he finished speaking, the atmosphere in the entire hall became stagnant at that moment.
Zhuo Yun, who was standing next to him, was about to move his hand when Min Yu, who was still sitting, stood up and walked slowly to Zhang Qing. He stood still with his tall figure, looking down at Zhang Qing, "Are you worthy?"
Zhang Qing has always been a very powerful official, but when he met Min Yu's eyes at this moment, he still took a step back involuntarily. That subconscious action was like a mouse seeing a cat.
"You..." Zhang Qing paused for a while to say one word and couldn't come up with any more words.
At this time, Yang Yi, dressed in a cold and murderous manner, walked in from outside. He was not afraid of the guns of Zhang Qing's men in the hall. He walked in front of Zhang Qing and raised a piece of printed paper in his hand in the air, "Deputy Minister Zhang, maybe you can take a look at this before you speak."
Zhang Qing frowned, his eyes fell on the paper, and after reading only a few paragraphs, his expression suddenly changed. He suddenly snatched the thing from Yang Yi's hand, roughly filtered through a few paragraphs, and his fingers began to tremble.
Yang Yi looked at his expression and smiled coldly, "I think you can go straight to the last page. After all, it took me a lot of time to decipher the code of your voice."
There are dozens of voice messages, and it is very difficult to find a common feature in each of them, not to mention that these similarities are combined into a 340-byte ciphertext.
The 340 cipher code is similar to the Morse code, but the 340 cipher code is more profound. If he had not studied the 340 cipher code before, he might not have been able to decipher Zhang Qing's recordings for a while.
That's quite cautious.
Of course, if it was a single recording, he might not be able to find any flaws. It can only be said that some people are too clever for their own good.
Zhang Qing had already turned to the last page, and when he looked at the bottom row of deciphered text, he almost fainted.
"How many heads do you have to chop off for providing official strategic maps to other countries?"
Yang Yi's words once again hit Zhang Qing's heart hard. His fingers loosened and the printed papers fell to the ground.
"You, how did you get this?" Zhang Qing had completely lost his aggressive attitude at this moment. He had clearly encrypted all the files and did not dare to put them in the computer.
Yang Yi twitched his lips slightly, "If you want to make people not know, then you must not do it yourself. Do you still need to be taught such a simple truth?"
Zhang Qing staggered.
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After Zhang Qing left, Zhuo Yun picked up a few pieces of printed paper that fell on the ground, looked at the text translated from the recording, and looked at Yang Yi with admiration, "You are amazing, this will also allow you to find Zhang Qing's handle."
Because each of the above recorded texts is just an ordinary conversation and does not involve any intelligence issues at all.
Yang Yi lowered his eyes and said nothing.
Originally, what happened today was his fault. If he doesn't make up for it with all his strength, how can he have the face to continue to stay with his master?
Min Yu glanced at him, sat down on the sofa again, and casually placed his fingers on his knees. When he thought of something, he asked, "Whose influence did the person behind the scenes borrow for this equipment transaction?"
I've been stuck on this for a long time. Good night, see you tomorrow!
(End of this chapter)
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