Gu Zheng’s true identity is no longer a secret within the BATF. Given this situation, the new Tobacco Gun Control Bureau cannot reuse him. He is a hero of the National Security Agency, and even to Mooning, he is also a key gentleman. But in the BATF, he and the word traitor are almost equated.

All six TCSS agents lurking in BATF.

But for Gu Zheng, these are nothing. He has been in the Tobacco Bureau for several years and has many colleagues, but he doesn't remember them now. If these people's faces are placed in front of him, he will look confused. There must be people who gossip behind their backs, and there are still many, but Gu Zheng doesn't care.

His new work was finalized within two weeks, but fortunately, he was not sent to Siberia to guard the warehouse.

Gu Zheng walked in the corridor of the General Administration of Mornin to read his transfer letter - the Administrative Director of the Gu Castle Branch.

He flipped over the paper and there was nothing interesting behind it.

What is an administrative director?

"Alexi!" A voice sounded opposite him. Gu Zheng raised his head and saw Yusuli standing in his pocket with his hands in his pockets.

"My man, I've been looking for you for a long time!" You Suli walked over with her legs swaying, glanced at the transfer book in Gu Zheng's hand, and then whistled: "Oh! Not bad! Administrative Director..."

Gu Zheng put away the order and asked, "Why are you here?"

Yusuli sighed, sat down on the bench by the corridor, and said, "I am also a BATF person, have you forgotten?"

Gu Zheng suddenly realized that Yousuli was also one of the six of them.

"You have commanded the operation with Old Ivan. The National Security Agency doesn't want you?"

"One size fits all, kill without mercy." Yusuli made a killing move around her neck and said, "By the way, your guys asked me today, they couldn't find you, they didn't know where you live, and they didn't know your phone number..."

"I didn't tell them." Gu Zheng also sat down, took out a pack of cigarettes from Yusuli's pocket, lit one, and started smoking it. "How are they?"

"You are still the same as before, deduct!" Yusuli snatched the smoke from Gu Zheng's hand and put it back in his pocket, then said: "The prince is retired. Gaining and Natasha don't know what they are doing now. But I heard that they have new tasks, you know about the Military Intelligence Bureau, and they are dirty and tiring. "

Gu Zheng smiled. He remembered that the old prince told him that when the mission was completed, he would not want to do it even if it was a huge benefit. His old face kept shaking in front of Gu Zheng. He looked afraid of death, but in fact he was a fierce man. Smirno had nowhere to hide in front of him. He was the old fox, and he was also a murderer who could not blink, but he knew how to show weakness and acted harmlessly, and knew how to stop when he saw the good.

When Gu Zheng remembered him, his eyes were shining and his face was smiling. You Suli looked at him for no reason, thinking that his partner and those wild guys would stay together for only ten days in total. When he mentioned it, it seemed like he had aphrodisiac.

Gu Zheng withdrew his thoughts and asked Yousuli: "Where have you adjusted?"

Yusuli laughed, "The castle!"

"Where are you kidding me!?"

Yousuli took out his transfer letter and handed it to Gu Zheng, saying, "You are my boss, Mr. Director."

Gu Zheng opened the neatly stacked command paper and read it briefly, it was true. Yousuli's new appointment is the Director of Market Supervision of the Gu Castle Branch.

What to supervise?

Yusuli shrugged and spread his hands and said, "As you wish, you point the east, I'll go east, you point the west, I'll go west! If you say you don't let the tobacco stalls be set up, I'll take people to smash them. If you say you control guns, I'll go to the gun shop to revoke their business license."

"Haha..." Gu Zheng smiled. Yu Suli's expression seemed familiar, and it became stronger and stronger in his heart. He finally believed that the carefree man in front of him was his former partner.

Four days later, Gu Zheng and Yousuli took off from Mourning International Airport. After three hours of flight, they arrived at the castle that they had been away from shortly after apart. On the plane, Gu Zheng saw the forests in the suburbs of the castle. The forests in summer were lush and full of vitality. As soon as they got off the plane, the castle branch welcomed them. They even repainted the office. All the office utensils were brand new. They were neat and spotless, waiting for the two big men to take their new arrivals.

Gu Zheng looked at the desk in front of him and had not come back to his senses for a long time. He even felt that he would spend his whole life in the castle, sitting in the clean office every day, approving some approval documents for tobacco, guns and explosives. When it is appropriate, take a few police officers to the streets to search the house, cooperate with those who evade taxes, or do not have to be so tired, and can sing and corruption every night until retirement.

Not far from the window is the thousand-year-old castle. The crowds wandered around the castle. They couldn't see Gu Zheng staring at them in the high-rise buildings. He was wearing a suit, wearing a tie, holding a coffee cup in his hand, thinking high above life.

Gu Zheng is not unfamiliar with BATF's work. On the contrary, he has been to many countries to exchange and study, know the key points of tobacco gun control work, and understand some of the key points. For example, the castle is near the sea, and he has to crack down on tobacco smuggling. The 555 and Marlboro on the street are all his targets. He must ensure the sales and sales of domestic tobacco... For example, all gun sales stores in the castle, as well as fish fried, explosives sales points for explosives, are there any miscellaneous military explosives, are there any private explosives, and are there any transactions they have logged into the BATF's control website to register...

Most importantly, do they file taxes?

Gu Zheng put down the blinds, turned around and put the coffee cup back on his desk, sat down, opened the WORD document on the computer, and wrote a line of words: a soulless life and a soulless profession...

Farewell to jumping into the plane, jumping into the wires and jumping into the sea, throwing away AR, Sand Eagle, he picked up the pen.

It feels bad to think about it.

I was impulsive and made Gu Zheng want to jump off the 30th floor.

He even opened his window, climbed up and stood there, the wind that had blown for a long time. He looked up at the blue sky and white clouds, and looked down at the vast world. They were running back and forth just to live well. Gu Zheng felt for the first time that he had lost his soul and jumped down from the building, which was his eternal life.

He thought so more than once, and did so more than once. Whenever he thought of Eva, he would climb to the open window and sit on the legs and stretch out to shake.

Until the last time, he almost jumped down.

But at that moment, a phone call pulled him back from the window.

The phone call was called by the prince, and he said only one sentence, which made Gu Zheng completely give up on his desire to commit suicide.

"Alexi, my dear man! I think I have to tell you that Smirno is still alive!"
Chapter completed!