I was framed for taking the civil service exam, so I joined the National Security Bureau

Chapter 214

After this sentence faded away, Quail pushed open the door of the small office and found that the team leader Wasabi had disappeared. In addition, the three teams in the entire office all looked at him with meaningful eyes.

In those eyes, there was helplessness, worry, dissatisfaction, and expectation.

Quail was stared at by so many complex eyes, and felt uncomfortable all over, and his throat rolled unconsciously.

He cleared his throat and tried to break the awkward atmosphere: "That... the team leader has told us to prepare to go to the training ground."

However, the team members remained silent, and the atmosphere became more and more solemn.

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In a teahouse on Changning Road, Zhang Xing called his master Lao Shen again, but no one answered.

He held the phone tightly, his knuckles turned white because of the force, his brows were locked into a deep "Chuan", and his eyes revealed an anxiety that could not be concealed.

This made Zhang Xing a little nervous. He fidgeted in his seat, constantly changing his sitting position, and all kinds of bad guesses kept emerging in his mind.

It was a pity that Zhang Xing only had the private mobile phone number of his master Lao Shen, but not his home landline number. Since he became his apprentice, he had never visited him.

Zhang Xing regretted that he had not learned more about his master's other contact information before.

Zhang Xing sighed in his heart, picked up the cup, and took a sip of the fragrant tea. It was obviously the fragrant Biluochun, but it tasted bitter in his mouth.

He looked at the bustling crowd outside the window, but his eyes were unfocused, and his thoughts had already drifted away.

On the first floor of the teahouse, a hurried figure looked around for a while on the first floor, and then went straight to the second floor. After seeing Zhang Xing sitting alone at the window on the second floor, he quickened his pace and walked over. The footsteps were hurried and powerful, breaking the original tranquility of the teahouse.

The person who came over was none other than Shan Wasabi, the leader of the third group of the second brigade who had received Zhang Xing's note and rushed over from the National Security Bureau.

His forehead was covered with beads of sweat and his breathing was a little rapid, obviously he had been rushing all the way without stopping.

The note that Zhang Xing asked Quail to pass to Shan Wasabi had the location of this teahouse written on it.

The reason why he chose to let Shan Wasabi come to the teahouse to talk instead of talking in the bureau was because Zhang Xing went back to the bureau today and found a lot of suspicious things. These suspicious things made him feel that there might be problems within the current Bonan National Security Bureau.

So for the sake of caution, it is safer to meet in private.

"Damn, I've been to this teahouse before, the tea tastes average and the price is cheap. You, it's rare for you to treat me to tea, why can't you find a higher-end place?"

Waistachio wore a round hat on his head, dressed himself up like a businessman. When he came to Zhang Xing's seat, he took off his hat and threw it aside. He sat directly opposite Zhang Xing, looking at the tea in front of him with disgust and shaking his head.

Zhang Xing rolled his eyes at Wasabi and said unhappily, "You think I'm a big boss and a high-end teahouse. It's good enough to treat you to this. This pot of tea costs 80 yuan. To be honest, this is the first time I've drunk such expensive tea since I was a child. If I didn't know that you are a person who cares about appearances, I wouldn't ask you to meet here."

As Zhang Xing spoke, he poured a cup of tea into the cup in front of Wasabi, his movements were a little rude.

Wasabi laughed: "That's true. It's not easy to ask you to treat me to tea. Although the tea is of a low grade, I will reluctantly drink a few sips because of your sincerity."

He had a cynical smile on his face, but his eyes showed his understanding of Zhang Xing.

Wasabi picked up the cup casually, took a sip, and then said with a tut-tut: "Damn, it's worse than what I drank last time. The owner of this teahouse is getting more and more evil."

He frowned, curled his lips, put down the cup, leaned back in his chair, and looked very dissatisfied.

Zhang Xing was too lazy to listen to his nonsense, and took the initiative to change the subject: "Come on, it's good to have something to drink. Let's get back to the point. I came to you today to ask you about something."

Zhang Xing frowned slightly, and his eyes revealed eagerness and concentration.

"I guess you want to know why your master is on vacation, and where your team leader Jiang Yu went, right?"

Shanqi's tone was very calm, as if all this was within his expectations. Zhang Xing was slightly startled, with a little doubt on his face.

"How do you know so much?" Zhang Xing stared at Shanqi with wide eyes and asked back.

Shanqi smiled bitterly: "Don't worry about why I know so much. Let me tell you first, your master's vacation was suddenly last week.On vacation, the reason for the vacation, basically no one in the team knows, I also heard about it when I called my aunt two days ago.

Shanqi picked up the cup in front of him, took a sip of water, and then said: "Old Shen is stubborn. After he went back for vacation, even my aunt didn't know why he was on vacation. My aunt couldn't ask the reason. Seeing that Old Shen was frowning at home every day, she called me. Later, I went to my aunt's house to find Old Shen.

Shanqi was interrupted by Zhang Xing: "Don't call me Old Shen, Old Shen, he is your uncle, okay, you kid was able to enter the Bonan National Security Bureau, and it was his help. After you became the team leader, you forgot my master, your uncle in the blink of an eye?"

Zhang Xing's voice rose a few degrees, with a little anger and dissatisfaction.

Shanqi was slightly stunned, and smiled awkwardly: "Well, I'm used to calling him that, well, can't I change it? "

"I went to see my uncle and asked him the reason. At first, he refused to tell me. Later, I tried to find out that he had a quarrel with Director Song."

Zhang Xing immediately asked, "What did they quarrel about?"

Zhang Xing's heartbeat accelerated unconsciously. In his impression, Director Song and Old Shen had always had a good relationship. In terms of qualifications, Director Song and Old Shen were in the same batch of people who entered the national security team. Although Old Shen's rank was far lower than Director Song, Director Song always took special care of Old Shen.

Old Shen had a stubborn temper and a straightforward personality. It was not a big deal to quarrel with Director Song, but the problem was that it was very abnormal for Old Shen to take a vacation after a quarrel.

Shanqi sighed helplessly and said, "I really don't know about this. The old man is stubborn. It's good enough that he can get the quarrel out. As for the reason, I guess it may be related to some recent abnormalities in the bureau."

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