500 The head of the four intelligence agencies (1)
The world’s four intelligence agencies, even someone like su de, who didn’t care about anything, knew about them.
They were all powerful intelligence agencies in various countries, and Fi2 was the most famous one.
These intelligence agencies collected information from all over the world and analyzed the contents of terrorist organizations, cultural organizations, Science and Technology, political individuals, and public relations agencies in various countries.
Fi2 was the only public Intelligence Agency, and su di had heard from su Huang that most of the members were highly intelligent or experts in certain fields. Their identities were strictly confidential, and even the top leaders couldn’t ask about them.
If the game producers really sent someone to investigate Fi2, would they not be arrested by the highest executive?
As su de thought about this, he looked at Meng Fu, who was far away, and then at Zhao Fan. These two people were really daring. One dared to say something, and the other dared to do something.
Zhao fan glanced at su di. it’s fine if you don’t want to tell me.
She opened qiandu and searched for it herself.
He entered Fi2 and a popular science explanation popped up-
The International federal Intelligence Agency. or the full name of the Federation of nation 2, had the basic task of counter-terrorism, maintaining the laws of the International Federation, and had the highest authority in handling matters. One of the four intelligence agencies …
Zhao Fan did not understand anything else but the word ‘counter strike’.
She recalled Meng Fu saying that Fi2 would trap her for two days.
She paused for. moment, then slowly looked up and asked su di, ” you said … Meng Fu, she … She didn’t do anything wrong, did she?”
that won’t happen. su di breathed a sigh of relief and shook his head. the investigation Bureau only catches the leaders of the terrorists who travel around the world. It has nothing to do with us as long as we don’t provoke them.
“That’s good.” Zhao Fan heaved a sigh of relief and kept his phone.
As for the planning team, Zhao fan had no other choice but to go back and complain to her about the planning team. She would complain to su Cheng about it.
**
On this side.
Meng Fu entered the art Association, swiped his card, and went to find he Xiyuan’s studio. As Yan langfeng’s eldest disciple, he Xiyuan naturally had his own studio and studio.
However, he rarely came back now, and was basically dealing with the he family’s Affairs. Yan langfeng asked him to clean up the studio for Meng Fu.
He qianyuan had already finished packing his things and was leading the staff to arrange the new items for Meng Fu.
When Meng Fu arrived, he Wanyuan had almost finished decorating the office.
As soon as Meng Fu entered, he saw a few pots of precious green plants on the window sill.
junior sister. he wanyuan was talking to the others when he saw Meng Fu. He smiled and said, ” come and take a look. This will be your studio in the future.
He looked at Meng Fu and was a little surprised. He didn’t even sense Meng Fu when he came in.
However, he Qianyuan was only surprised for a moment before he quickly put it to the back of his mind.
Meng Fu looked at the studio’s structure. It was a very Chinese style studio, simple and elegant. Other things aside, its aesthetic taste was indeed good.
thank you, senior brother. Meng Fu walked around the studio. but I don’t spend much time in the studio.
It was a bit of a waste.
it doesn’t matter. he Qianyuan didn’t care much and asked someone to put the bookcase back. in the future, this studio and the office beside it will be yours. If you take in a little disciple or something, give it to your little disciple.
People of he Qianyuan’s status would never accept disciples. After all, he was the next generation of the he family.
Meng Fu smiled and did not say that she probably would not accept a disciple.
Little Junior Sister, I’ll take you to the cafeteria for dinner tonight. The cafeteria of the art Association is not inferior to the five-star hotels outside. He xiaoyuan stood by the window. The mottled shadows of the trees outside fell on him. He looked up and said to Meng Fu after the staff put the bookcase back.
we’ll eat it next time. Meng Fu looked at the pots of expensive orchids on the window sill, but he pointed outside. senior brother, you can go back first. I’m going to do a live broadcast for my fans later.
The entire studio had already been set up.
Hearing Meng Fu’s words, he Qianyuan was stunned. He looked outside and saw the he family waiting for him.
He didn’t know when he came over.
He looked at Meng Fu again and felt a little strange, but he did not ask. He just shook his head and smiled. it’s a little unfortunate today. I’ll bring you out for a meal next time.
Meng Fu also turned around and smiled. She was still very respectful to her senior brother.
He qianyuan looked at Meng Fu with regret and then looked up at the people waiting outside. His body temperature dropped a little, but he didn’t say anything.
As he walked out, Meng Fu finally finished looking at the pots of orchids. He then remembered why he qianyuan had asked for her. senior brother, wait a moment.
“What’s wrong?” He Qianyuan was very patient with Meng Fu.
“This is for you,” Meng Fu took out a white envelope without a signature from his pocket. The envelope was folded in half because he had been recording a program today and had done a lot of exercise, so the envelope was a little crumpled.
He qianyuan took it and flattened it on his hand. He smiled. you wrote this? ”
not really, but you might need it. Meng Fu stretched. senior brother, I’ll send you out.
He Qianyuan smiled as he walked out with Meng Fu. After he bade farewell to Meng Fu, he sat in the car and opened the envelope to take a look.
