Chen Zhen’s sleep quality has always been very worrying.

He hasn't had a good night's sleep since he went out to study. Sometimes, the sound of the wind blowing, the sound of the sewer pipes flowing, and the unknown sound of electricity in the air will drive away the little sleep he got.

Even after fatigue, the brain will not get a moment to rest.

Chen Zhen raised his head and looked at the clock on the wall. He realized that he had only slept for four hours, and his bones were sore, as if tens of thousands of kilograms of steel were pressing on his body.

The sun was shining brightly outside the window, and the dark clouds in the early morning had long since disappeared without a trace.

The sparrow stood on the telephone pole, chirping non-stop while enjoying the wonderful sunbathing.

Birds are a link in the chain of nature. Like the wind, like the rain, like the stars and the moon, like the hills and forests, like the grasslands and the horses, they together constitute the vast background for the survival of all things. Birds

Life and human life have interpenetrated each other.

But Chen Zhen doesn't care about nature now, nor the logical relationships inside. He just thinks that the birds outside are very noisy, and wants to shoot and kill them one by one.

"Woke up?"

Yu Qiuyan was making coffee, and when she saw the sound of turning over on the bed, she knew that Chen Zhen had not slept well and was angry.

Waking up with qi is an innate disease of human beings.

The complication is also very simple, that is, being furious and not liking anything.

Chen Zhen buried his head in the pillow and did not answer Yu Qiuyan's words. He groaned and did not want to get up.

Yu Qiuyan walked back to the bed with a cup of black coffee, pushed Chen Zhen who was having a tantrum with his hand, and whispered comfort: "Okay, stop being so angry."

"Director Han just sent someone here, please come over!".

Han Youjie, this guy's ghost has been lingering all day long. He doesn't know what he wants to do with him!

Chen Zhen took the coffee and poured it directly into his mouth without any hesitation. The bitter taste made him feel relieved immediately.

After getting up from the bed and kissing Yu Qiuyan, Chen Zhen lazily got up, washed briefly, and went to see what Han Youjie was up to.

Han Youjie looked at the situation in front of her and explained that there were six copies in total, for everyone from the Telecommunications Department, and there were many of them.

Even Hebin, who couldn't write, asked him to draw a gourd and draw a copy.

The handwriting expert carefully compared the original text sent by the Special Intelligence Department and found that Li Xin's handwriting was the most consistent with the original text.

Han Youjie was a little embarrassed. This Li Xin was the person entrusted by the Director of Telecommunications to take care of him.

It’s so affectionate!

Chen Zhen walked into Han Youjie's temporary office and saw her frowning, so he said, "Is there any result?".

Hearing Chen Zhen's inquiry, Han Youjie sighed subconsciously, shook his head and said to Chen Zhen, "There is a result!"

"Li Xin's font is most similar to the original text sent."

"what to do?"

Hearing this, Chen Zhen sneered, walked to the phone, grabbed the receiver, and said to the operator inside: "I'm Chen Zhen, pick up Lu Ming!".

The operator quickly answered yes and then transferred to Lu Ming's room.

Lu Ming worked hard all night and felt sleepy. He slept for several hours, but before he had enough rest, he was woken up by an annoying phone call.

"Hey, who is that?"

Lu Ming grabbed the phone and asked vaguely.

"I, Chen Zhen."

"Stop sleeping and come to Director Han's office to find me!"

Chen Zhen said a few words briefly and hung up the phone.

Kill decisively!

Han Youjie was surprised by Chen Zhen's decisiveness, but after thinking about it carefully, there was no other way to deal with it.

"You can blame this on me."

"Of course, I think that if Li Xin is really a spy, our director will definitely not get any good results."

"Maybe the next time you see him will be at his funeral."

Chen Zhen smiled, like a child who had just finished playing a prank.

Han Youjie thought about it and realized that this was true.

If there is really something wrong with Li Xin, as his boss and close lover, the Director of Telecommunications, he will definitely not survive.

Because of his special status, there is a high chance that he will not be tried in public by a military court, and his final outcome will be a secret execution.

Since the ending has been discussed, there is no need to worry.

Lu Ming soon appeared in Han Youjie's office. Chen Zhen lit a cigarette, held it in his mouth, looked at the scenery outside the window, and found that the noisy sparrows were still there, so he said: "Send someone first to remove these sparrows."

Drive away."

"It's chattering, it's annoying!".

Lu Ming was confused. He woke up this morning and asked him to take someone to clean up the sparrows?

Seeing Lu Ming's dazed look, Han Youjie chuckled and said quickly: "Director Chen, let's not talk about the sparrow for now."

"Let's give the task first!".

Chen Zhen put out the cigarette, then glanced regretfully at the sparrows outside the window, and then said lightly: "The results of the handwriting comparison are out."

"Li Xin's is the most similar."

“Now that we have the evidence, it’s hard not to start work!”

"Torture Li Xin and see what useful information you can get out of his mouth!".

When Lu Ming heard this, he rubbed his hands excitedly.

This is a good opportunity to build a successful career!

If you complete this mission, you will definitely be promoted.

He is only thirty-six years old this year, and it is the rising stage of his career. Zhou Yi has been struggling for a year. He has long wanted to change places and climb up.

"Go ahead and do it, don't show mercy!"

Chen Zhen looked at Lu Ming who was overjoyed and asked him to go down to work.

Lu Ming solemnly saluted the police and walked out of Han Youjie's office without looking back.

Seeing that his subordinates were so willing to work, Han Youjie felt very pleased and said to Chen Zhen, "I admire Captain Lu very much."

“He is a really good person who is passionate about his work.”

Among ten thousand, there are ten thousand and one Hamlets.

Chen Zhen didn't quite agree with Han Youjie's view. In his opinion, Lu Ming was a rights animal.

Right and wrong are not important in his eyes.

What the mission can bring to him is very important.

Standard consequentialist.

Consequentialism, also known as consequentialism, is a theory in ethics. It means that the right or wrong of an action depends on whether the action reaches the highest intrinsic value as a whole. That is, the moral reasoning of consequentialism depends on the consequences of moral actions.

Of course, Lu Ming doesn't know any profound theories. He is like a hungry hound, staring at the fat meat not far away, trying to eat the whole piece of fat into his mouth.

There is nothing wrong with consequentialists, but most of these people are difficult to get along with.

Extreme pursuit of results will lead to neglect of efforts in the process. When you are with such people, you will always only look at merit and not hard work, so whether it is socializing or working.

Consequentialists are always unpopular, but many things are indeed result-oriented, so consequentialists also have their correctness.

Just when Chen Zhen dropped his book bag, cries came from Fengming Castle.

No need to think, you know who sent it.

Li Xin dug his hands into the door frame and refused to let go no matter how hard the soldiers pulled. He cried loudly and murmured the name of his lover.

Zhang Zhiguo, Gu Ningning, Li Xiaomeng, and Sun Buli all walked out of their rooms and looked at Li Xin with frowns.

The only person he had good relations with here was Sun Buli. He bit the bullet, stepped forward, and said flatteringly to Lu Ming, who was watching coldly: "Sir, do you know what Li Xin has committed?"

"If there is a conflict over mere words, brother, I am here to apologize to you!".

The strong wind recognizes the strong grass, and the rough waves recognize the sincere minister.

Only at critical moments can we see who our true friends are.

Li Xin must have heard Sun Buli's plea for help, and immediately shouted: "Old Sun, Old Sun, please help me!".

Lu Ming looked at Sun Buli and raised his eyebrows.

If things were left to normal, Lu Ming would be happy to be a good person to his colleagues from Beijing.

But not today.

The assassination of General Eryu touched the nerves of all parties.
To be continued...