"Hey, Ben, do you think the person who talks to the fat man looks familiar?" Observer No. 1, who stood in front of the camera's observation mirror, asked his assistant.

In addition, fat people are not fat, this is just a practice of f-pants. In order to prevent leaks and reduce troubles as much as possible after leaking secrets, all front-line investigators need to identify the targets being investigated. For example, Director Ma's identification code is "Fatty". In fact, Director Ma is not fat at all. He pays great attention to training. His height of 1.72 meters is less than 130 kilograms. In any case, it cannot be linked to the word "Fatty"... This avoids leaks to the greatest extent. Even if he is discovered by the other party by accident, he can still argue with the other party.

The assistant, known as "Ben", nodded while operating a guy who looked like a small household astronomical telescope, "It's a bit familiar, Paul, I think I seem to have seen him somewhere."

"You also think it looks familiar? Then it seems that it is really a big shot," Observer No. 1 "Paul"... Do you know if he really calls this name, but the name "Paul" is also a code name... muttering, but the movements in his hands are not slow at all. He quickly operated a laptop next to him while muttering to his assistant: "Okay, let's see who this young and handsome gentleman is... Connect to the database... I hate the Internet, it's so slow every time. Ben, I think there is a problem with that car, what do you think?"

"Who knows, maybe there is something wrong with this." Ben shrugged. The expression on his face did not change at all.

For ordinary people, F-pillow is mysterious. They have various kinds of difficult contact and difficult to understand Del Black Technology in their hands. No matter who you are, as long as they want to know you, they can understand you more than your mother. Even when it was your first dream and the idiot, what color of underwear you wore today, maybe even the dreams you said when you were sleeping can't hide them. Life and work are full of excitement all the time, as exciting as "The True Lies". The shoulders are people who save the world and the earth.

But for these front-line employees, these words are shit, and the work of the front-line workers is boring. The life of staring at monitors and telescopes every day is enough to make anyone crazy. F and CIA front-line workers are the professions that require the most psychological counseling in the world, and each person needs to receive at least 2 psychological counseling times a year.

Even so, this kind of front-line work cannot be done for too long. According to the conclusions drawn by experts over the years of analysis of the collected data, it is best for an employee to work on the front-line work for more than 5 years... This damn front-line work is really a test of the nerves.

"Paul, listen, the sound of this car is a bit wrong, it seems to have been modified..." The man who had just turned around and controlled the monitor, his face still did not change, but when he heard the sound of the engine coming from the monitor, he couldn't help but frown.

"It's true, there is a clear turbo sound. Is the recording turned on?"

"certainly."

"Oh. The result of the face shape comparison has come out. Oh, oh, we found a big man, Ben, do you know who this young man is? Haha... you absolutely couldn't imagine it."

"Who is it?" Ben asked casually, not at all surprised by his companions' speaking habits.

"Chairman of icq, haha... do you think he is a big man?" Unexpectedly, he could meet a big man here, which adds some fun to the boring surveillance life on weekdays. Paul looked at the information feedback from the headquarters on his laptop: "Wow, this is really a big man. In addition to icq, he not only has a well-known car modification factory in the United States, but also has good cooperation and business dealings with Ford Motor... Damn, what did I see?..."

The information displayed on the computer not only scared Paul, but also scared Ben: Is this guy so big?

When he saw the information in the F-force database that he was also the vice chairman and general manager of a large electronics enterprise in the Republic, with a cumulative value of more than 2 billion yuan and had a good relationship with many tycoons in the political and business circles, the two couldn't help but look at each other: This is really a big shot.

A big man of such a large size, looking at a cheap Japanese...

The two of them suddenly lit up violently and they all jumped up: "There is a problem! There must be a problem!"

Whether you can get promoted and get a raise and get rid of this damn position may depend on today's results.

"Damn it, what did they take out? Did they imitate the rotten meat that had been copied for half a month... "I'm glans..." He stared at the observation mirror, hoping to write down any of Lin Zheng's eyes and movements, and suddenly covered his mouth and wanted to vomit.

Paul's reaction was not much better than Ben. Seeing Lin Zheng take out pieces of strange red meat from the trunk, and he seemed to be half-rotten, and the throat began to feel uncomfortable. What made the two of them even more terrified was that the "fat man" seemed to want to eat this piece of meat very much, and he was swallowing his saliva...

Swallowing?!The two of them suddenly felt creepy and subconsciously looked at each other.

"Ben, mice, cats, snakes, scorpions, strange insects, bear's claws... I heard that Chinese people eat everything, maybe this kind of semi-rotten meat is also what they like..."

"Don't you say such disgusting words?" Ben was disgusted by Paul's words, and his throat kept retching.

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While Ben and Bao were vomiting non-stop, Director Ma was smiling at the gift Lin Zheng brought to him: "Okay, it's indeed the most authentic Sichuan-style bacon. I dreamed of this thing when I was dreaming..."

As he said that, the dignified director swallowed without any image.

The driver Xiao Lu's reaction was not much better than Director Ma. Although he is not from Sichuan, he also has a special liking for bacon. Now that he sees this familiar motherland delicacy, how can he bear it?

Lin Zheng brought a lot of bacon, which was more than 30 kilograms. In addition to bacon, there are also sausages, sausages, suckling pigs and other most common bacon products in Bashu area. The total amount is at least ten kilograms. Director Ma was so happy that he smiled and hurriedly called several staff members to come and help move to the kitchen together. According to Director Ma, it was: "Even if the Chinese New Year is in our consulate this time, Xiaolin, you can't leave no matter what you say today. Let's eat dumplings together!"

Lin Zheng smiled and said, "Don't worry about eating dumplings, Xiao Lu?"

This is... Xiao Lu has to be with Xiao Lu? Director Ma was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "Xiao Lu, come here too."

After sitting down separately, Director Ma asked, "What's the matter? You are so mysterious, I feel a little confused."

"We have developed a series of three car engines and want to find someone to cooperate with." Lin Zheng stopped keeping it aside and simply got straight to the topic.

Director Ma, who was picking up the teacup and wanted to drink water, shook his hand and the hot hot water in the cup sprinkled his hand. He quickly threw the cup to the ground in pain, but at this moment his attention was not on the cup at all. He grabbed Lin Zheng's hand and said with a hint: "What? What did you say? You say it again?"

"I said, we," Lin Zheng nodded affirmatively, "To be precise, the Waldegard and Valkas under my command jointly developed a series of models that can be used in passenger cars. They are all inline four-cylinder structures, and some parts are universal. Is it performance? Because it is developed according to the 4g63 used on the Mitsubishi Lancer. After the joint improvement of Waldegard and Valkas, the stability and reliability are improved to a certain extent than the 4g63."

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Director Ma's head was filled with a "buzz..." sound, like a large group of bees flying, with his mouth wide open but he couldn't say a word.

Engine? Engine? This country that can produce missiles and launch vehicles cannot even create a good enough ordinary civilian internal combustion engine. The engine is the biggest pain in the Republic's industrial field. Because the shortcomings of the engine directly restrict the country's economic development. In order to find a "heart" that is stable and reliable, the country has tried hard, but helpless. Since the engine is the shortcomings of the country's industrial technology, foreign countries naturally don't care about transferring the engine to us so kindly. Importing cars? No problem! But engine technology? Don't even think about it.

As a middle-level diplomat, Director Ma knew very well how urgent the country’s demand for a good engine is. Almost all diplomats are shouldering the heavy responsibility of finding engine partners for the country. But now, this guy standing in front of him and smiling actually told himself that he had a series of engines, three models, and even the performance of the mainstream engines in his hands is comparable to that of today’s international engines?

That is what Lin Zheng said. If this is another person, Director Ma could immediately throw this bastard who was talking about running a train, but even Lin Zheng, at this moment, he always felt like he was dreaming.

"What is the basis for what you said?" Shaking your head hard, Director Ma suddenly woke up, pointed to the window and asked Lin Zheng in shock, "The car outside?"

Lin Zheng nodded with a smile: "That's right, on the Mitsubishi lancer outside, Xiao Lu, what do you think of this engine just now?" (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better, updated and faster!

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