Long Junchen took a few deep breaths. His words made the atmosphere in the room strange and dull. Ning Feng'er was slightly stunned at every pause of his punctuation. His mouth was so open that he wanted to swallow a duck egg. Zhang Fengmo still maintained his admiration, like a primary school student listening carefully, nodding without any doubt about Long Junchen's words. G. Long Junchen plunged his hands behind his head, squinted his eyes, and took all the reactions of his confidants. Then the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he slowly restrained the cold air emitted from his whole body. "But there is actually another possibility."

"Is it an informant?" Before Long Junchen could speak, Ning Feng'er's mind moved slightly, as if she wanted to try her best to deny Long Junchen's previous guess. She blurted out very simply. Long Junchen was stunned when he heard this, his eyes bent, and then immediately snapped his fingers, nodded slightly and said, "Yes, intelligence is more valuable than anything for our intelligence agency. Therefore, we may do whatever we want to get the information we need. The so-called informant is the best tool we use to collect information. Of course, not only are there informants inside us, but also to intersperse into various industries, we will also install and control some of our personnel outside. These people are scattered outside the organization, and when we need it, provide us with information when we don't need it, and do whatever we should do, hide our identities, and surface again when we need it."

Long Junchen paused, and his eyes fell on Ning Fenger and Zhang Fengmo's faces. He moved his body a little, lying on the bed in a different way, making himself more comfortable. Then he continued: "We have many informants on hand, scattered in every corner of the world, some of whom are closely related to us, and some are very distant from us. They chose to become our informants. A small part of them have special reasons, and most of them are for bonuses. For special reasons and special feelings, or those in the family are in this industry. Those who join this industry often do not work long. To be honest, sometimes, faith is not contaminated with the smell of copper, and it will really rot slowly, while sometimes, it is for the long term of money. Most of our informants are actually raised by so-called capital and so-called bonuses. These people are very good at this.
Chapter completed!