Chief of the Military Intelligence Department.

These five words seem to have some kind of magic power for the spy.

From the day they joined the Secret Service, their instructors and superiors reminded them every moment: to look for and apprehend the head of the Military Intelligence Department.

The moment Chen Ji said those words, in the dark alley, there was the subconscious sound of several spies in black drawing their swords!

Under the night, dozens of eyes turned to the west wind.

Xifeng stood next to the gray-tiled white wall, a little flustered by being stared at. He looked at the golden pig and said, "Sir, how come I have become the head of the Military Intelligence Department? I am not the head of the Department."

Golden Pig was startled at first, but then he understood what Chen Ji was going to do. He smiled and patted Xifeng on the shoulder: "If you say you are, you are."

Xifeng became even more panicked: "You don't want to kill a good person and take credit, and hand me over to the court as the head of the Military Intelligence Department, do you?"

Jin Zhu's face darkened, he took off the wooden cow noodles on his face and knocked Xifeng on the head: "Looking at how cowardly you are, no wonder you haven't been able to promote you to Haidongqing's position for so many years, and you don't know that I

Why did I promote you in the first place!"

Xifeng hurriedly said: "Of course it's because I am loyal to you!"

Jin Zhu laughed angrily: "We asked you to pretend to be the head of the Military Intelligence Department to deceive the Liu family, not to hand you over to the imperial court."

Xifeng breathed a sigh of relief, but soon became more panicked: "I can't pretend."

Chen Ji stood aside with a tiger face and said calmly: "Everyone, now is not the time to make jokes. The head of the Military Intelligence Department is mysterious. I am afraid that even many Jing Dynasty spies have never seen what he looks like. We pretend to be him and we can fish out Liu

There are more secrets in the family. Sir, if you still trust me, I will make the arrangements next."

The golden pig looked at Chen Ji, but Chen Ji's face was always hidden under the tiger's face. He thought quietly for a few seconds: "You tell us what we should do, this time I will let you decide."

The spies suddenly looked at Chen Ji.

A secret agent wondered: "Sir?"

Golden Pig raised his hand to stop his words: "No need to say more."

Chen Ji looked at Xifeng: "Xifeng, let me ask you, who is the boss of the head of the Military Intelligence Department? What is his position?"

Xifeng thought for two seconds and replied: "The boss of the head of the Military Intelligence Department is naturally the military envoy of the Jing Dynasty. The last military envoy was Lu Jin, and now it is Lu Guanwu who has just taken office."

Chen Ji asked again: "What was Lu Guanwu's position before he became the military envoy?"

Xifeng replied: "Previously... the Privy Council joined the army?"

Chen Ji asked: "What about before?"

Xifeng was stunned: "Lu Guanwu was dormant in the Privy Council before, and his reputation was not obvious, so few people paid attention to what he did before. Besides, we big-headed soldiers don't need to remember this."

As he said that, he looked back at the secret agents in black clothes wearing hats in the alley: "Do you know?"

The spies looked at each other and shook their heads silently.

Chen Ji looked at the golden pig: "That's the problem. Liu is obviously very defensive. There will be a test when we meet in three days. If you want Xifeng to pretend to be the boss, you must first make him familiar with all kinds of information about Jing Chao."

"It makes sense," Jin Zhu nodded: "Let's go to the inner prison. Every month, new newspapers from the capital will be sent to the secret espionage departments of various states to update some information. Yuzhou's newspapers are all stored in Luo In the city’s prison.”

Chen Ji was confused: "I went to the inner prison before, but I never saw these newspapers."

Jinzhu glanced at him: "Only secret agents of Hai Dongqing's level and above can read this newspaper. Naturally, I can't show it to you. However, I'm afraid I will make an exception today due to urgent matters."

Chen Ji thought for a moment: "Don't go to the inner prison. The inner prison is far away. It takes an hour to go back and forth each time, and you have to go in and out blindfolded, which is quite inconvenient. Otherwise, Master Jinzhu will send someone to escort these newspapers to Zhou Chengyi In the house, a temporary management office happens to be set up there."

The golden pig agreed: "It's all up to you! West Wind, take the people with you!"

Xifeng agreed and called someone to bring the carriage out from another alley. He brought a footstool and put it on the ground: "Sir, please get in the carriage."

"Wait a minute."

Everyone looked towards where the sound came from, only to see Chen Ji walking slowly to the side of the carriage, looking at Xifeng: "This behavior is not like that of the dignified head of the Military Intelligence Department. How can the head of the Military Intelligence Department help others?"

Xifeng said in surprise: "Don't you have to wait three days? I'm not here yet."

Chen Ji said: "If you don't pay attention to the details, the other party will find out sooner or later. From this moment on, you are the real head of the Military Intelligence Department. Come, take the head of the department to the car."

The golden pig came over with a smile and set up the footstool: "Master, please."

Xifeng said in a panic: "Sir, you should get in the car first."

The golden pig's smile suddenly faded: "Stop talking nonsense, if you miss my big deal in three days, I will strip you naked and hang you in front of the teacher's door, so that you will never be able to hold your head up for the rest of your life!"

Hearing this, Xifeng took a deep breath, held his head high and stepped on the footstool to board the carriage.

Just when he was about to open the curtain himself, Chen Ji stepped forward and stretched out his hand to open the curtain for him: "Master, please."

…

…

In the rickety car, accompanied by the sound of wooden wheels hitting the bluestone road, Xifeng sat in the back of the car, while Chen Ji sat opposite the golden pig.

In the solemn atmosphere, Xifeng, who was restless, silently took out a copper stove from under his seat.

He took out the fire stick from his arms and wanted to light the silver charcoal powder inside.

However, Chen Ji said calmly: "This is not what the boss should do."

Xifeng sneered: "It's cold, please warm Mr. Golden Pig's hands."

Chen Ji's expression did not change, however, and he said solemnly: "I'm not joking with you two. This is the closest our Secret Service has ever been to the Liu family. As long as we gain their trust, we can achieve great success at our fingertips."

He changed the topic: "Liu is obviously shrewd and cunning, and he will not be able to hide the common tricks from him. If he finds out the clues when we meet in three days, he will probably completely freeze. Therefore, you two must act seriously. You can only act until you believe it." Only then can Liu Mingming believe it."

Xifeng was startled, then looked at the golden pig, and said in a trembling voice: "Xiao...Xiao Jin, light the hand stove for me?"

Golden Pig: "..."

The corner of his mouth twitched but he took the fire stick and the copper hand stove without hesitation, smiled flatteringly at Xifeng and said: "Master Chief, I have to ask you to explain such a trivial matter. The crime of derogatory duty deserves death."

Xifeng trembled: "Sir, please don't do this, I'm afraid."

The golden pig held his shoulders and said coldly: "You know how much I want to kill the whole Liu family. I want all the men in the Liu family to be slaves and the women to be prostitutes, and they will never be able to stand up again. In the face of this matter,

Official position, face, and dignity are not important. Sit up straight and give me a good show!"

Xifeng gradually calmed down: "Yes, I understand!"

The golden pig sneered: "Let's say it again!"

"I understand."

Chen Ji watched this scene silently, and he suddenly believed the story told by Jin Zhu.

While Jinzhu lit the toner, he looked at Chen Ji Ning and asked: "What should the deputy supervisor do?"

Chen Ji thought for a moment: "The show must be complete. Let the secret agent pretend to be a spy from Jing Dynasty and secretly send the deputy superintendent to the north. Don't come back until the thing is done."

"Okay," Golden Pig subconsciously held the newly lit copper stove in his hand.

Xifeng suddenly stretched out his hand and said: "Xiao... Xiaojin, copper stove."

The golden pig was startled and quickly put the stove into Xifeng's arms.

The carriage slowly stopped.

The golden pig was the first to get out of the carriage, and like a servant, he set up the footstool for West Wind and opened the curtain.

Xifeng felt a little uneasy, but Chen Ji said calmly: "Recall the most imposing figures you have ever seen. What was their manner?"

Xifeng asked tentatively: "Master Wu Xiu?"

"I've never met Mr. Wu Xiu, just learn from him."

Xifeng closed his eyes and recalled, but when he opened his eyes again, his expression had completely changed.

I saw him getting out of the car with an arrogant look on his face. After getting off the car, he straightened his back and walked into the Zhou Mansion as if there was no one else around without looking at the golden pig.

As soon as he crossed the threshold, Xifeng immediately turned around in surprise: "Sir, do you want this feeling?"

Chen Ji smiled and said: "That's right, Sir."

Xifeng spread his hands and looked at himself. He felt pretty good. He turned around and put on his arrogant expression again, striding into the backyard.

An hour later, the spies brought four wooden boxes from the inner prison, each with a yellow paper talisman seal affixed to them.

In Zhou Chengyi's study, Jin Zhu took a short knife and cut the center of his eyebrows, dipped his finger in the blood from his eyebrows and smeared it on the seals of the talisman, and then peeled off the four seals one by one: "Everything within three years is here."

Chen Ji took out a book and handed it to Xifeng: "In three days, be sure to read all these newspapers. After three days, you will know every issue of Jingchao Military Intelligence Department and Liu Mingming better than anyone in the Secret Intelligence Department.

, you must answer everything."

After saying that, he picked up a Di newspaper and sat in front of Zhou Chengyi's desk to read through it.

Jinzhu stretched out his hand to hold Chen Ji's hand that was turning the book, looked at the tiger face with a half-smile and said: "The Di report is required by the spy driver, and it is not for pigeon-level spies to read. Xifeng can make an exception because of the mission, but you...

...Why do I feel that you are here for this batch of newspapers?"

Chen Ji moved away Jinzhu's hand and interrupted: "Master Jinzhu, not only do I want to watch it, but you also want to watch it again. The people following the director know nothing about the Jingchao Military Intelligence Department. Do you think it's appropriate?

"My lord, is there anything more important than overthrowing the Liu family?"

He sat in front of the desk and looked up at the golden pig, his eyes unavoidable under the tiger's face.

After a moment, Jin Zhu suddenly laughed: "For some reason, I always have the illusion that I am working on a case with Mr. sick tiger, as if you really became the top three Mr. sick tiger."

"I'd like to lend you your kind words."

Golden Pig pulled a chair and sat down opposite Chen Ji: "Then let's watch together."

Chen Ji lowered his head and continued to read the Di newspaper. However, the first Di newspaper made his pupils shrink: In the summer of the 31st year of Jianing, Si Cao Ren transferred from Jinmen to Beijing, dismissed his entourage and disappeared without a trace. He was suspected of being with an important figure.

Contact. This matter should be related to Lu Jin’s resignation.

A short sentence contains too much information. The Ning Dynasty Secret Service had long known that there was more than one chief minister, and clearly knew that the ten chief ministers were codenamed after the Heavenly Stems and Earthly Branches.

Moreover, the Secret Intelligence Department of the Ning Dynasty also knew very well that the Military Intelligence Department of the Jing Dynasty was undergoing a power transition.

As he was watching, Chen Ji inadvertently looked up, only to find that Jin Zhu didn't look at the newspaper in his hand at all, but instead glanced at himself.

Golden Pig saw him looking at him and said with a smile: "Are you interested in this Mr. Lu Jinlu? This is a real big shot. Our Secret Service has fought with him for many years and has suffered a lot of losses."

Chen Ji's heart froze, and then he said casually: "I'm not interested. I'm just thinking about whether the reason why the traitors killed each other in front of the court was because of Lu Jin's departure."
Chapter completed!