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The two were chatting. Zhong Lei returned from the outside with a frown. He held the phone in one hand and spoke a few words to the other side. Then he hung up and sat on the sofa against the wall.

When Qin Nianwei saw him, he shouted, "Brother Zhong, is there something?"

Zhong Lei rubbed his forehead: "Two time bombs were found in the Capital Airport. Our people and the public security and fire brigade went out together. The evacuation of the crowd and the investigation of the suspects, and later I found an explosion guard to dismantle the bomb. I happened to be That wandering around, I have been busy working together until now."

"Ah?" Qin Nianwei and Ye Wenxuan glanced at each other. Ye Wenxuan started the news page on the computer at hand, and it turned out to be an instant news.

[Hua Guo Capital Airport was found to contain suspected explosive devices in the luggage. The airport has suspended all incoming and outgoing flights. There are no specific reports of casualties. The police has launched a comprehensive investigation into this matter.

Ye Wenxuan: "In the luggage?"

Qin Nianwei: "Did it explode?"

Zhong Lei took out a cigarette from his arms, and did not ignite it in his mouth. He glanced at the two of them: "It's timed, it didn't explode. It passed through the security check in the luggage, and was forced to pass the second security check on the way. Out."

Wait, this information feels very large.

Ye Wenxuan: "Can the bomb pass security?!"

Qin Nianwei: "When will there be a second security check at Capital Airport?"

Zhong Lei: "Not from the airport."

"Today, there is an important person who wants to take an international route. He hired people from the security company. The group of bodyguards did not know what number of roads to take, and they even mixed into the staff passageway inside the airport, blocking several airport grounds on the transportation route. On the one hand, I unpacked the luggage of the two cars and rechecked them again." Zhong Lei looked as if he was speechless. He bit a cigarette and sighed: "It turned out that one of the boxes was greasy and was a homemade bomb. , I do not know how to go through security."

"It's such a major negligence that the airport security inspection team is about to finish." Qin Nianwei opened his mouth. "Who said that such a big shelf, dare to let the bodyguard block the transport vehicle, and dare to open the box to check, afraid that it is not a national leader?"

Zhong Lei casually said: "I heard that Xing Yuan or his brother Xing Yi was going to sit in the first class of that plane."

Qin Nianwei couldn't even talk.

Ye Wenxuan paid attention to another question: "Not that there are two bombs?"

"Well, two." Zhong Lei leaned against the back of the sofa: "An explosive device was found in the suitcase, and the bodyguard immediately called the police. Later, our people blocked the search and found the second one under the passenger plane on the tarmac. "He said," he sneered. "Double insurance, it seems that he will not be killed by a blow."

Ye Wenxuan: "...below the passenger plane?"

Zhong Lei shrugged: "I must be silent for the airport security and security for a while."

"No." Qin Nianwei held her face and exaggeratedly shouted: "It turned out to be the bodyguard Xing Yuan invited?! What the hell, Xing's group is so rich, he has so many private planes, and what kind of civil aviation?"

Zhong Lei: "Who knows what these rich people think about."

"Today, there was no life in this matter, and more than 100 passengers escaped in a panic. It was also his group of bodyguards who forcibly searched and did a good deed." He sneered: "However, if Xing Yuan or Xing Yi does not take that flight, it is estimated that there will be no bombs, so I will not comment more."

Ye Wenxuan: "Are you sure that it was because of Xing's that the time bomb appeared?"

Zhong Lei: "Well, it is basically certain."

Ye Wenxuan: "That..."

"I'm going to stop here." Zhong Lei waved his hand: "The investigation is still inconvenient to discuss. Let's talk less about this. Everything is waiting for the colleague of the investigation and sampling to have a result.

Qin Nianwei was quite familiar with the process and turned: "Brother Zhong, you must haven't eaten since you came back from the scene. I still have a few breads here. Do you eat?"

Zhong Lei pinched the cigarette that had been bitten for a long time, and flicked it into the trash bin with one finger: "Eat it, I haven't eaten for a day, and I starve to death."

The three of them chatted for a while, and half of the time after eating, Zhong Lei asked: "Leaves, you are not on the watch, don't you go home for the New Year?"

"Well... maybe not." Ye Wenxuan hesitated. "Even if the captain and the deputy did not say that I can take a holiday, I don't know if I need to stay at the end of the year. I can't ask the boss directly."

"They didn't say let you go?" Zhong Lei asked.

Ye Wenxuan: "No."

Zhong Lei narrowed his eyes: "Oh, that's something."

Ye Wenxuan: "Has a mission?"

Zhong Lei swallowed the bread two or three times: "I guess so."

"You don't have to be too nervous. After all, it's the first time for the mission. The above case will definitely not give you a case that is beyond your ability." He got up and took a glass of water to himself, saying casually: "I won't let you act alone, and, I will definitely find one or two partners for you to help you complete the task."

Ye Wenxuan couldn't help recalling his transcript full of "pass". Only the "oral portrait" was rated as "excellent" in this class. This is because he is an artist and has a relatively high level of painting.

Thinking of the transcript that was all over the board, he felt that he was the best, probably because it was discharged.

For this first task, Xue Yongchang and Zheng Xingguo didn't want him to be sent to New Year's Eve to go to the Spring Festival Gala to maintain power...

It makes sense to think about it, after all, more than one billion viewers have to watch TV.

It's also a task with a lot of weight and a sense of mission...

Ye Wenxuan: The sense of mission of fart.

This worry continued for two days. Two days later, Zheng Xingguo finally called him into the conference room, the room he first came to, but this time only Xue Yongchang and Zheng Xingguo sat at the table.

Seeing him as soon as he came in, he saluted him first, and then he found a place to sit down. Xue Yongchang asked with a smile: "Little leaf, I have been here for half a year. Are you still used to working in the unit?"

Ye Wenxuan hurriedly said: "It's very good. My colleagues take good care of me. The teacher who taught me is also very good. I am quite comfortable here."

"Just adapt," Xue Yongchang said again: "Since the special training is over, it means that you have a general understanding of our work. Xiao Zheng and I have discussed it before and think that we can give you some simple tasks. Now."

Ye Wenxuan remembered his transcript again, and he couldn't help but feel a little jealous: "That...I didn't do well..."

Xue Yongchang turned his head to look at Zheng Xingguo. The latter nodded solemnly. Captain Xue laughed: "It's okay. How can theoretical knowledge be comparable to practical experience? If you have more tasks, you will naturally become more and more involved in these tasks. Proficient." He said, pointing at Zheng Xingguo: "Come, let Xiao Zheng talk to you."

Ye Wenxuan looked at it and Zheng Xingguo said: "Your situation is different from other members. We didn't want to train you as a special police at the beginning. The knowledge and fighting skills taught by 13 teachers are to enrich and broaden your Vision, doesn’t need you to be really professional."

Once studying a certain field, it is bound to want to occupy a cutting-edge position in it, which makes Ye Wenxuan, who is used to being in the forefront, a little uncomfortable: "I... I am used to making myself do better. Only after passing the score, I am right I'm actually not satisfied."

"These things you haven't been in contact with in the past two decades, I personally think that being able to pass is already quite good." Xue Yongchang interjected: "We don't want you to become an all-round master in half a year. A lot of people in that kind of talented army are catching this. Your present look is just right for the task I will entrust to you next."

Ye Wenxuan didn't quite understand what he looked like for a while, but he still said right: "What kind of task is it?"

Zheng Xingguo: "Bodyguard."

Ye Wenxuan was startled: "Bodyguard? But..." His physical training, martial arts fighting and investigative ability were all given sympathy by the teacher in order to barely pass, bodyguard or something...

This is too high to look at him!

Shouldn’t it be a task like power maintenance?!

"Yes, it is the bodyguard, but it is not that kind of ordinary bodyguard." Zheng Xingguo said: "The mission targets you need to protect have innumerable bodyguards themselves, and he is not afraid of ordinary dangers."

Ye Wenxuan was a little confused: "Is... an important member of the government? What should I do?"

Zheng Xingguo pushed a document to him: "The mission goal is Xing Yuan. You should have heard it. After all, his reputation is sometimes much larger than that of a government official."

Xing Yuan, the current power owner of the Xing Group.

Xing Yuan not only heard about it, but he almost made a deal with others.

Unfortunately, because of the need to come to the special affairs department, this transaction was eventually given to others. Ye Wenxuan never expected that he might reconnect with the Xing's group's power again in another identity.

He took the stack of documents on the desk and found that all were information reports about Xing Yuan.

The first few pages are simple profiles, family situations, kinship relationships, etc.However, in the following pages, information on the assassinations and attacks Xing Yuan has suffered in recent years.

Ye Wenxuan was a little shocked. For the first time, he knew that this big man ranked third in the global rich list actually lived so deeply.

It seems that everyone is very rich.While thinking, Ye Wenxuan looked down at the long series of "bomb attacks", "car accidents", "arson", and "poisoning" and other unsuccessful cases on the document, and then reminisced about the terrorist attacks at the capital airport that had been rumored a few days ago. The case suddenly felt like a goose bump.

As Xing Yuan's bodyguard, this job may not be easy.

He looked up and looked at the two leaders: "The captain, the deputy team, and Xing Yuan's bodyguards will all be able to form a company. Let me go here, and I can't help."

Xue Yongchang patted Zheng Xingguo, let him talk.

Zheng Xingguo said: "It's not just you. We also sent another team of fifteen people. Those are real SWAT team members."

When he said this, Ye Wenxuan was even more confused.

Zheng Xingguo got up and turned on the projector in the conference room, then returned to his seat, holding the wireless remote control in his hand, and slowly said: "First of all, we have to talk about the person Xing Yuan."

The author has something to say:

#### On Ye Xiaoshou's first mission ####

Zheng Xingguo: "Your first task is to go to the back of the Spring Festival Gala stage to maintain the power system to ensure that the party will proceed normally."

Ye Wenxuan: "Excuse me, does this have anything to do with counter-terrorism?"

Zheng Xingguo: "Just kidding, the party is closed, but it is related to the physical and mental feelings of more than one billion people. Do you have the courage to feel the courage of the billions of compatriots?"

Ye Wenxuan: "I have the heart."

Zheng Xingguo: "Okay, let's change to a more grounded task."

Ye Wenxuan was instantly excited: "Okay!"

Zheng Xingguo handed him a piece of information: "Go to Xing Yuan as a bodyguard."

Ye Wenxuan looked at the information, expressed deep sympathy for Xing Yuan's personal safety, and then raised his head and said righteously: "Vice team, I feel that it is simply not a crime to inflict physical and mental damage to more than one billion fellow citizens. Please let me go to the Spring Festival Gala backstage Maintain electricity and glow for my fellow citizens!"

Zheng Xingguo only gave him a word: "Go away."