Chapter 1183: Nowhere

Xie Yong is the manager of a foreign trade company.
After graduating from New York University five years ago, he took his resume and found his current job. He moved to Shanghai with the transfer of his job and has been living here.
Five years have passed since then, and he has also changed from a 20-year-old guy to a successful uncle. In the second ring of Shanghai, there is a large house of 200 square meters, holding an annual salary of millions, driving a BMW 730. There is never a shortage of beautiful girls in the co-driver's seat, and an enviable life ...
At least on the surface.
Behind this glorious beauty, almost no one knows, in addition to those auras of infinite envy in the eyes of relatives and friends, there is another layer of unknown identity.
That's cia's field intelligence staff
Commonly known as spy.
Although this sounds strange, it is difficult for anyone to associate a social elite with a salary of one million years and a spy doing the work of stealing chickens and dogs.
However, the other way around, he also borrowed the inherent concept of people, so that he could handle the work at hand within five years without showing any clues.
In the past five years, with the support of cia and cover of commercial activities, he has woven a huge intelligence network in China, especially in the eastern region, which is mainly used to collect the Yangtze River Delta city group and Jinling high-tech. The information in the park and the Tianjin-Beijing-Hebei urban agglomeration even has many local officials inextricably linked directly or indirectly with him.
As usual, on Sunday afternoon, he made himself a cup of fragrant coffee, downloaded a compressed packet of data from the mailbox, which is a survey report of the business situation of Jinling New Materials Enterprise, and typed it on the keyboard. Password.
Every weekend, his downline will collect the collected information to him, and after he screens and screens it, he will report to his overseas line, which is the headquarters of cia.
At the same time, he will also spend two hours in accordance with the instructions of the cia headquarters to make new deployments of all units offline.
He has been very careful in this work. Whether it is online or offline communication, he has always only carried out through an encrypted mailbox and overseas bank accounts. Even the confidant who had worked with him for five years did not know his real name and identity in reality.
It is also because of this careful and cautious attitude that he has been to this day.
"... is the Chinese Academy of Sciences' quantum computer project? I see."
After glancing at the contents of the e-mail with no expression, Xie Yong will meditate to himself while silently remembering the commands from the headquarters.
He has also heard about this recently. It is said that there is a lot of excitement on Facebook and Twitter. Many Americans are afraid that the Chinese Congress will use this gadget as a weapon to launch cyber warfare. This kind of public opinion environment can be created.
Considering that the White House will definitely pay attention to this matter, he also consciously collected information in this area during this time, but the background of investigating some relevant people is easy, but it is not easy to collect specific research data. .
On the one hand, this is a national key scientific research project in China. On the other hand, this kind of professional stuff is too challenging for some laymen. Without the help of a professional consultant, just identifying which part of the data is valuable will require them to spend a lot of energy ...
After reading the email, I dragged it into the recycle bin, and at this moment, the door bell rang in the entrance hall.
Standing up from the office chair, Xie Yong got up and walked to the door, glanced out through the cat's eyes, and saw a young courier standing with a cardboard box in his hand.
"Is anyone in there? The courier has arrived, come out and take it."
Behind the security door, Xie Yong frowned and shouted.
"I don't have a courier. Did you send it wrong?"
"... 117, Building 1, Jinxiu District, Mr. Xie ... Yes, here it is." The courier took a step back and confirmed the house number on the wall.
Brows frowned slightly. Although Xie Yong was full of doubts, he didn't have much doubt.
After all, his role as a business elite has been perfect, and no one has ever doubted his true identity. If you do not open the door at this time, it will easily cause others to doubt.
So he didn't think about it, and said.
"Okay, please wait ... I'll come out in a suit."
With that said, Xie Yongzheng was about to turn around and return to the room to "clean up" a little.
However, just as he turned around, the sudden blasting sound blew from the door, knocking down the security door, followed by a thunderous thunder from the door.
"Don't move! Raise your hands!"
Stepping through the directional blasting smoke, a group of plainclothes policemen broke into the door and pressed Xie Yong, who had not recovered her ears, to the ground, and handcuffed him.
Enraged by this sudden series of movements, Xie Yong said in a panic while struggling like an ordinary person.
"Who are you? What are you doing!"
"It looks pretty," a man came to him, squatted down and stared at him for a long time, and suddenly smiled, "Xie Yong, cia intelligence officer in China ... or, I should call you Adams Liu ? "
The moment he heard this sentence, Xie Yong's face turned white for a moment.
Adams Liu is his real name.
After he came to Huaguo, he never used it. No matter it was his passport or identity information, he used the name Xie Yong.
And his real name before he joined, no one knows except cia's top decision maker!
The only explanation is that there is only one possibility, and that is that the top of cia has been turned against ...
He only wants to do one thing now, and that is to pass the news to him.
However, this is obviously impossible.
While Xie Yong was handcuffed, another high-end community, a few blocks away from his residence, had been leaked from the inside and outside of a dozen police cars.
The security guard of the community stood side by side trembling, watching the armed police officers and policemen with live ammunition, and detained the men and women wearing black hoods from the community and sent them to police cars.
Outside the community, many people looked at the crowd from afar, pointing and talking to the group of people wearing black balaclavas.
"What is this? Catch telecommunications scams?"
"It is said to be a spy."
"Spy? Isn't it? Spy lives in such a big house?"
"I heard the son of a neighbor of the niece of the Lao Wang's family next door. It is said that the Beijing National Security Bureau received reports from the Chaoyang masses. Someone has set up a radio monitoring base station in the community and has been monitoring the phone signals of nearby institutions for a year!
"It's been a year? Lying down, this courage is too fat!"
In word of mouth, less than half a day, ten versions have been circulated. No matter which one is true, people are not wrong.
Interrogation room.
The short man sitting behind the iron railings, even in the face of a mountain of iron evidence, still insisted that he was just an ordinary plumber, without any knowledge of spying and receiving foreign funds.
Until the police officer in charge of the trial threw a roster in front of him.
The man's face turned white for a moment when he saw this roster, and his original firm eyes began to shake.
Regardless of what he knew, or did not know, or just heard a little name, all were written on it. There is no doubt that their entire organization has been uprooted and there is nothing left.
After realizing this, the last stubbornness on his face collapsed.
"It's impossible ... you're wrong, I don't understand what you're talking about."
Looking at the incoherent man, the interrogator sitting opposite said in a joke tone.
"I urge you to explain it honestly. We have checked all the old men, and they have closed the net, so you can run away. Now it is to check for missing vacancies, the sentence for the sentence, The gunshot of this gunshot ... don't be so nervous, you can't be charged with a gun, but you will be sentenced for a few years, depending on your performance. "
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It wasn't just that he recruited, including the largest fish named Xie Yong, almost all of the spies honestly explained their actions in China and those who have been involved in them.
After layers of comparison and screening, finally got the final list.
Looking at the startling names on the list, the chief of staff in charge of the interrogation smashed his tongue and said calmly.
"This list ... I'm afraid something will happen."
I didn't know if I did this. I was really shocked by the investigation. I didn't expect that so many people were involved. The highest level even went to the municipal party committee level.
Although some of them have been threatened by relatives who have emigrated overseas, others have been deceived by their interests or have been seized, but no matter what the reason is, the fact of the crime will not change.
Almost foreseeable.
Both domestic political and business meetings have ushered in a major earthquake because of this list ...