Long Junchen felt a little nervous. After a while, he heard Liu Qinglong's implicit voice. He looked embarrassed and touched his head awkwardly. Then he realized that Ning Feng'er was responsible for supervising all officials and wanted to get some information about him. It was really easy to get it.

"No, Brother Qinglong, you investigate me like this, then what kind of private life do I have?" Long Junchen said with some dissatisfaction. Didn't Ning Feng'er copy all his details in the investigation like this?

More importantly, these women are at most confidants, and they stay in the stage of being in love with each other. But in essence, Long Junchen did nothing, let alone Wushan Yunyu, he had never done anything. In this situation, Ning Feng'er was so cold-eyed at him. If she did something else, would she rebel directly?

Liu Qinglong seemed to see what Long Junchen was thinking. The folds on his old face wrinkled up dissatisfiedly as if they could speak, and glared at him with an ineffective look. He could not blame him for the hippie young man in front of him, except for symbolic anger, he could not blame him too much.

"So, I asked you to be the Grand Governor just to protect your private life." Liu Qinglong breathed, suppressed the impulse to teach this boy a lesson in his heart, and changed his tone tone to Long Junchen.

"Protect my private life, what do you mean?" Long Junchen raised his eyebrows and asked with a little confusion.

"Ning Feng'er is the head of the supervision department of the MI6. You also know that since the Jinyiwei in the Ming Dynasty, the power of prosecutors has always been high. For her, as the leader of the supervision department, there were only three people in this Shenzhou Kingdom, and she could not move. These three people, one was the director of the MI6 department, the other was the governor of the MI6 department, and the other was the one above." Liu Qinglong finished speaking with a big effort, pointing to the sky with a point of view.

Long Junchen didn't care who the above person was. What surprised him was that he was actually on the same ranks as the above person. Long Junchen was a little flattered for a moment. I have to say that according to Liu Qinglong's words, the position of the Grand Commander is really a bit powerful!

Long Junchen closed his eyes and rubbed his somewhat swollen temples. The amount of information at this time was really large. He opened his eyes again, as if he had seen this strange courtyard for the first time. Green lawns could be seen everywhere, and several towering trees spread shadows to the ground. The small wild flowers beside the bluestone roads were sometimes exposed to their clear faces, making them even more beautiful under the nourishment of the rain.

"You should still look like a great governor in the future, don't be careless all day long." Liu Qinglong stroked Long Junchen's shoulder. Although the two of them were brothers, to a certain extent, Liu Qinglong always treated Long Junchen as his biological son or his biological grandson.

Long Junchen curled his lips indifferently at Liu Qinglong's dogmatic words and said in a good student tone: "I know, learn from you, just like others, and just like others behind your back." Long Junchen smiled sarcastically. In this MI6, the only one in front of him dared to make such a big or small joke with him.

Liu Qinglong touched his nose awkwardly, knowing that his leading role was not good. When he and Long Junchen were together privately, he looked a little disrespectful, which made him quite ashamed. However, he still raised his face and said seriously: "No matter what, we can only talk in private in private. In front of these people, you still have to pretend. If it is wrong, you still have to show off the superiors that the Grand Governor should have."

"Okay, learn from you!" Long Junchen replied half-jokingly, half-seriously.

"I didn't want you to take over the affairs of the Grand Commander so early." Liu Qinglong led Long Junchen and walked in the yard. He gently folded a light green bamboo leaf and put it in his hand to play with it. Looking at Long Junchen with peach blossoms, he smiled slightly. Long Junchen did not speak, but just followed quietly, waiting for the following.

"The affairs of the Grand Governor have actually been decided long ago. However, the State of China has always pursued the four words of legitimate reputation. If the name is not right, the words are not right. If you want to be the Grand Governor, you must have some credit for your life and a letter of honor. Therefore, you will be able to break the drug case and strangle Qianxie. In fact, it is all the opportunities I gave you deliberately to establish your authority." Liu Qinglong kneaded the bamboo leaves into a ball, and put them in his mouth and chewed them slowly.

Long Junchen snorted his nose, his brows slightly raised in dissatisfaction, "I deliberately established my authority? Please, I didn't agree. To put it nicely, I'm not treating me as a coolie."

Liu Qinglong ignored Long Junchen's resentful eyes and sighed, "You don't understand, but in fact, my original intention is to wait for you to go to Japan and bring back the Jade Buddha Head of Zetian Mingtang and return the national treasure. That is the real great achievement, which makes others have nothing to say. After that matter, I will announce that you will be the Chief Supervisor's Office. However, I am afraid that my body will not last for so long."

Liu Qinglong immediately told Long Junchen all the ins and outs of the plan he deliberately designed, including that he would deliberately pretend not to know that the head of the Jade Buddha in Zetian Mingtang was stolen, and that he would let Long Junchen be a lone hero and bring back the national treasure intact with his own strength. Even if he directly gave him the position of director of the MI6 department, he would think others would not have any complaints.

"You are still young." Long Junchen couldn't help but comfort him when he saw the sadness that had not appeared in Liu Qinglong's eyes for a long time.

Liu Qinglong smiled slightly, stopped talking, spit out the remaining bamboo leaves in his mouth, and smashed his mouth with an unsatisfactory smile, one old and one young, just staring at the sky silently.

On the day of the calligraphy and painting exhibition, everything was in the plan. Qian Xie was dead. Although the security pressure was still great, compared to terrorist attacks that would cause large-scale panic at all times, those small-scale fights were really nothing.

Long Junchen, as the well-deserved commander of the Sixth Department of MIIT, naturally had to take on patrol skills, but to be honest, patrol and picking up girls do not seem to have much to do with each other, nor does it have much conflict.
Chapter completed!