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Blackwater is located in a pine forest in northeastern North Carolina. It covers an area of ​​7,000 acres. It is not only a training base for mercenaries, but also a training base for the US amphibious combat forces and counterterrorism forces.

Of course, Wen Heye moved to this base, which only kills people, without planners or leaders. The management office building of Blackwater Company is set up on a relatively remote commercial street in the south of New York.

What a person fears most is not skin rot, but viruses in his body. An institution is also not afraid of external enemies, but internal spies. The boss of Heishui Company welcomes Wen's arrival very much. As for Ye Qian, he said that he must take necessary security measures to ensure Ye Qian's safety.

...

Wen drove the car while Ye Qian was in the car. The two of them didn't speak, and they listened silently to the radio, which was broadcasting a piece of Chinese news.

Wen didn't turn off the radio until he started commenting on the news, and he was silent for a long time before asking: "What do you think?"

"Ha...the view, no! Actually, you have to know that the Chinese are poor and have to develop the Northwest recently. It is normal to reduce their holdings of US Treasury bonds. You should look at the positive side. Japan is already inseparable from the United States. Maybe one day Japan cancels the yen and directly uses US dollars to buy toilet paper."

"Ye Qian... don't mess with me. If the Chinese government didn't know something, would they dare to reduce their holdings blatantly like this? Not only did they reduce their holdings by nearly half, but it also means that they will continue to reduce their holdings. At the same time, they began to reduce their holdings in the US dollar foreign exchange reserves... Don't you think it's weird?"

Ye Qian said in confusion: "But, for example, if you borrow money from me, I am asking for my money now. Is it wrong to have it? Is it Yang Bailao, you are Huang Shiren? Could it be that lending your money is glorious?"

Wen choked at these three questions and said, "You should understand what I mean... I just asked you, do you know why China has reduced its holdings in large quantities."

"The news said: Because of macro-control and the need to further strengthen European trade... Besides, the US dollar has depreciated so much, and we Chinese people have already paid a lot for you. And you see, we also said that we will increase our holdings again in the second half of next year... which means we will still be 250 in the second half of the year."

"It seems... you still have some secrets in your heart. However, I warn you that I will take the risk of going to jail for the sake of the United States!" Wen held the steering wheel with his left hand and took out his pistol with his right hand and pointed it at Ye Qian's head: "Believe me, I really know how to pull the trigger."

Ye Qian smiled and put his hand on the pistol and pushed it: "You forgot to open the insurance." He cursed in his heart, "Grandma, you won't announce the news a month later. People are starting to doubt me now. He didn't know that the release of this news has little to do with him. It is related to the relationship between Europe and China, as well as the analysis of the situation in the United States, and the recent sharp decline in the United States' international image.

Wen took back his pistol, and the conversation between the two became polite. A generation gap of distrust that would sooner or later appeared inevitably.

...

"Ye Qian?" A middle-aged man was stunned for three seconds. After slamming the table, four security guards in the hall pointed guns at Ye Qian at the same time.

Ye Qian raised his hand and said angrily: "Where is the security officer who the supervisor mentioned?"

"We are!" The black man kicked Ye Qian down very rudely, pressed him to the ground and began to search his body. He had reason to be rude. His 20-year-old son was bombed into a molecular structure by a nuclear bomb. Not only him, but many friends, relatives, husbands, and lovers in this building have become molecules.

Because the black man's knees were pressed against his back, Ye Qian reluctantly raised his head: "Hey! Wen, please tell me a few words."

Wen Dan spread his hands and said he could not help. He leaned against the front desk and lit a cigarette and looked at Ye Qian in a mess on the ground. Anyway, he wouldn't kill you, so it's time to suffer such a small amount of pain. Although it wasn't yours, you were with Simon after all, so it's time to let others vent their anger.

"Police... don't move!" Four special policemen dressed in special police rushed into the door, and the two leaders quickly pushed the black man and the four security guards to the ground, and ordered them to hold their heads in their hands and start searching.

Ye Qian stood up and stroked his hair and ordered, "Catch all five of them back... and get a charge of obstructing public affairs. Investigate to see which one is Simon's accomplice."

"Wait..." Wen hurriedly asked, "What's going on?"

Ye Qian took the cigarette from Wen's mouth and said, "I just told George quietly that Simon's traitor may be unfavorable to me, and it is likely to be lurking in the Blackwater Company, so he asked him to send a few armed police officers to follow the secret to protect me. Unexpectedly, as soon as I revealed that I was the identity of the Bureau of Investigation, five people immediately attacked me and messed up my beautiful hair."

Wen hurriedly asked, "Why don't I know?"

"You go to the bathroom! George told me that you can't let you know because you are a bad actor." Ye Qian slapped Wen's shoulder excitedly: "No need to thank me, I caught 5 Simon traitors. You take them back and 'inquiry'!"

"yes!"

"Slow!" A woman in her 40s shouted on the second floor. She walked over and said, "I am the deputy director of the company. You can call me the supervisor (shan). I believe this is a beautiful misunderstanding. These five employees have been working in the company for more than ten years. I am willing to believe in their loyalty."

The policeman floated inquiring eyes, and George gave them the order to completely obey Ye Qian's arrangements. Ye Qian was embarrassed: "This...or, for insurance, should I torture for 48 hours first? If I don't say anything, then I'm loyal? It's not in vain. I can apply for state compensation."

The supervisor walked to Ye Qian, put his hands together and asked with a slight request: "Mr. Ye, please don't do that. On behalf of them, I would like to express my sincere apology to you."

"Okay...but you see, my hairstyle is specially made from France by asking a hairstylist to come. This dress is dirty. I never wear dirty clothes. I basically wear one set and throw it away..."

The unanimous idea of ​​"blacklist" everyone, including several policemen, also understood it very well. However, Ye Qian was right first. After he showed his ID and shouted his name, he was treated rudely, which could indeed be regarded as an hindering official business.

"I think it's enough to invite us to have a cup of coffee!" Wen Da smoothed out the situation, grabbed Ye Qian's shoulder tightly, signaling to give himself this face.

"Okay then! But..." Ye Qian said to the 4 policemen: "Don't leave first. After I confirm the traitor, you must take him to the place he should go. Of course, I hope I won't take him away by force... Miss Supervisor, are you right?"

"Of course! Please, two people upstairs."

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Going up the spiral stairs to the second floor, the supervisor pushed open an office door and went in. Wen said in Ye Qian's ear: "If you have the same arrangement in the future, I must let me know."

"No... There is a saying in China: Americans rely on them, sows will climb trees. Don't forget that I am not your assistant, I am a foreign aid specially hired by the Bureau of Investigation. I have the right to act independently. We Chinese never attack foreign aid because they do not bet on football."

"You are hostile to me?"

"You hack me first."

"How did you know I'll hack you!"

"I won't tell you."

"Okay, I apologize. I did not regard you as my own person just now. I promise that something similar will not happen in the future cooperation."

"I accept the apology, but I reserve the right to further anti-blackness."

The supervisor saw the two of them being at the door and kept calling out, "Let's talk inside."

...

"There are the four deputy supervisors who may have leaked the news... including me, of course." The supervisor put four documents on the table. This was the result of an internal investigation. The conclusion was drawn from a combination of various factors and information: "I'm glad you can help us find the traitor. I'll make coffee. You guys look at it slowly. If you have any needs, you can call me." After that, she walked into the small room and started making coffee.

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"What are you finding?" Ye Qian asked with the documents in his hand.

"The four people have more than 10 years of history in Blackwater. Before that, they have been in places like the Secret Service and Marine Corps for more than five years... Could it be a mistake? These four people seem to have no need or possibility of treason." Wen Yi pointed to the document and said: "Following their annual salary and black income, they cannot be bought with money. And the contributions they have made to the United States... It is hard to believe that the traitor is one of the four."

Ye Qian nodded, and he agreed with Wen's judgment quite a bit. To ask these four people to be traitors is as ridiculous as asking a big businessman to fight for 500 yuan. But what's ridiculous is that this kind of thing does exist. After all, businessmen will be impulsive, and they may even swing their fists for women even if they don't have money.

"I said to be the supervisor!" Ye Qian shouted: "You are four deputy supervisors. Where are the supervisors? Are there any suspicions?"

The supervisor came out with the coffee and replied while handing over the coffee: "No! Because he was receiving treatment in the hospital during that period."

"What disease?"

"Skin cancer!"

Ye Qian nodded and asked, "Can I talk to the other three alone?"

"Of course, I'll take you there or invite them down."

"Just ask someone to take me there. Wen, you can read the materials first. I will meet them alone."

Wen replied while looking at the information: "As long as you can find the traitor, I can recite the information." He knew that Ye Qian had discovered something, and also knew that Ye Qian didn't want him to be present. In his opinion, it doesn't matter, as long as he could catch borers.

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Ye Qian knocked on the door and went in. After the security guard explained Ye Qian's identity, the secretary in charge and the security guard went out together. Ye Qian closed the door and looked at the deputy supervisor No. 1. He was a bald man about 50 years old, smiling, calm and smart.

Ye Qian sat down at the owner: "You are the first member of the Black Water Company to laugh when I see me... Did the supervisor No. 4 just now not appointed as a secretary?"

"Not everyone needs a secretary, my secretary is hired by me personally." No. 1 poured a glass of water for Ye Qian: "I need a secretary because I need a secretary."

"Yeah...a very philosophical answer." Ye Qian asked after thinking about it: "May I ask..."

"No need to ask, I'm a traitor." The man handed Ye Qian a glass of water, then sat on the table, drinking water and admiring Ye Qian's shocked expression.
Chapter completed!