Kneeling and begging the ancestors to be a good man

Chapter 126 Department 101 【08】

Mo Qing and Gu Wanwan chatted for half an hour in the study.

Hearing that they came out, Wen Banling and Min Chang, who were waiting boredly in the living room, immediately stood up and looked straight at the two of them.

"What's the situation now?"

As "Plan" No.1, Wen Banling doesn't know anything now.

Mo Qing pointed to Gu Wanwan: "Money."

Then, he pointed to Min Chang: "Technology."

In the end, she moved her finger in the air, touched the air, and said, "You, come with me."

Wen Banling didn't understand, so he asked, "Why?"

Mo Qing paused every word: "Go to the Ninth Research Department and steal things."

Wen Banling had an expression of "Are you crazy?".

Yarn!

Is she still here for real? !
Eyes widened a little, Wen Banling looked at Gu Wanwan: "You agree?"

Gu Wanwan shrugged: "I have no right to speak."

After a moment of silence, Wen Banling let out a long breath after a violent inner struggle, and asked Mo Qing, "How to operate?"

This means that consensus has been reached.

Mo Qing beckoned, and the four of them gathered in the living room and sat down to discuss.

Her plan is very simple, four words - stealing the day for the day.

The instrument is not small, at least a hundred kilograms. It is not impossible to steal it at once, but it is a bit difficult.What's more, if the instrument "disappears out of thin air", EMO will definitely investigate.

Subsequent effects can easily affect them.

but--

Mo Qing asked Min Chang to build a batch of brand new parts, and then replace them with the instruments of the Ninth Research Department in batches, so the risk was much smaller.

Everyone present, except Mo Qing, Wen Banling, Min Chang, and Gu Wanwan had never done such a thing, and it could be called "shocking" in their world.

However, the three of them hid the urge to try very subtly.

"Assuming your plan is feasible, but how to implement it?" Wen Banling knocked on the table, "According to what you said, you have to get close to the instrument. Is this something you can get close to if you want to?"

Mo Qing glanced at Min Chang.

Min Chang understood, took out his phone, and clicked on an interface: "The Ninth Research Department is recruiting for research assistants."

"Starting with a Ph.D., who is qualified to apply for the job?" Wen Banling stared straight at him, feeling that they were talking about the Arabian Nights, he asked Mo Qing, "You, or me?"

"I."

Mo Qing should be calm.

Wen Banling: "..."

What a big breath.

It's so bad.

"Also," Min Chang looked at Wen Banling, and continued, "The property of the Ninth Research Department is recruiting cleaners, you can try it. If it doesn't work, give someone some money."

"You want me to be a cleaner?!" Everyone in Wen Banling was dumbfounded, and stood up with a "swish".

Mo Qing nodded affirmatively: "You heard me right."

"Why can you be an assistant?" Wen Banling felt so unfair that his lungs ached with anger, "No, you can be an assistant if you want, you didn't even get a high school diploma, so submit your resume People don’t even look at it, do they?”

Mo Qing said lightly, "I don't need to worry about that."

Hearing that Banling was not feeling well, he glanced at Gu Wanwan from the corner of his eye and said, "You kid, are you laughing?!"

"This is a grateful smile." Gu Wanwan restrained his smile, and spoke righteously, "I never thought that Wen's second team would commit themselves to be a cleaner for me."

"Who the hell did it for you?!" Wen Banling couldn't hold back, and burst into foul language.

Gu Wanwan smiled and said, "There is no need to be embarrassed to hear about the second team."

"I—" Wen Banling felt the blood flow backwards all over his body, he kicked the sofa angrily, and cursed, "Fuck!"

Oh shit!

Why is he so frustrated? !

He acts like the captain of the second team, these three——

Not even regular employees!

*
The four chatted until dark, and they didn't break up until Gu Wanwan received a call from Bai Xie.

Wen Banling sent Gu Wanwan to the door, and when he closed the door, he suddenly thought of something: "Speaking of which, what exactly are you here for?"

Gu Wanwan let out an "ah", as if he just remembered: "See a doctor."

Wen Banling: "..." Fart.

"Fuck off."

Wen Banling waved his hand towards Gu Wanwan, and directly slammed the door behind him.

Outside the door, Gu Wanwan looked at the door which was slammed shut, with a smile on the corner of his lips, a little casual and playful.

A hundred-year-old instrument can make him heal?
He does not believe.

However, Mo Qing is quite interesting.

It doesn't matter if you play with them.

……

Wen Banling turned back to the living room, opened his mouth and asked, "Eat tonight..."

The voice stopped abruptly.

Mo Qing stood in front of the coffee table, with one arm crossed, the other raised, playing with a small knife with his fingers, and he took a closer look - it was actually a razor.

Seeing this scene, Wen Banling suddenly felt the danger approaching, swallowed subconsciously, and moved his feet back half a step.

"What do you want?" Wen Banling even thought of calling the police.

Mo Qing narrowed her eyes and smiled softly: "Shave your hair off."

"..."

Wen Banling's back felt cold.

"Don't worry, I have experience." Mo Qing comforted, "The technology is not bad."

Don't worry!

Wen Banling was furious: "Why!"

Mo Qing's tone was gentle, and he persuaded: "Applying for a job with a head of red hair will not affect you well."

Wen Banling frowned: "Fart! Can't I dye it back?!"

"It's easier to shave." Mo Qing walked over slowly.

"I tell you," Wen Banling pointed at her and threatened loudly, "Don't come here!"

The smile on Mo Qing's face deepened.

"..."

Wen Banling couldn't help shivering.

This crazy woman can do it!

Absolutely can do it!

Hesitating in his heart for two seconds, Wen Banling watched her approaching movements, extremely nervous, and finally, Wen Banling made up his mind - turned around and ran.

Immediately, Mo Qing's voice came from behind: "Suppress him."

Ok?
Wen Banling's brain went down for a second, but before he could react, he saw a figure rushing over from the side, directly crushing him to the ground.

"Are you human?" Wen Banling struggled on the ground, cursing, "Are you sent by Goblin? What good did he do for you! I—"

A foot came into view.

Wen Banling immediately shut up.

After that, Mo Qing squatted down unhurriedly, holding the razor with two fingers, and smiled.

Wen Banling's scalp was numb.

"Don't worry." Mo Qing looked down at him and said, "His other end can't be kept either."

"..."

Wen Banling suddenly didn't resist so much.

"That,"

Wen Banling raised his head with difficulty, licked the corner of his lips, he hesitated, his eyes were wet but very bright.

In the end, he discussed with Mo Qing: "Can you call me the day you attack him?"

"Success." Mo Qing agreed very readily.

"..."

Wen Banling closed his eyes and completely gave up resistance.

*
Two days later, Wen Banling went out wearing a baseball uniform and a baseball cap, and happened to meet Mo Qing who was about to go out.

Wen Banling had a stinky face.

Seeing Mo Qing, he didn't make a sound, pushed down his baseball cap, lowered his head, changed his shoes and went out.

Mo Qing followed behind him.

Wen Banling couldn't hold back until he was in the elevator, and said, "Are you going for an interview?"

"Ah."

"Fake identity, fake resume?"

"Ah."

"You haven't graduated from high school, can you handle it?"

"Ah."

Wen Banling was anxious: "Can you say two more words!"

The elevator stopped and the doors opened to both sides.

Mo Qing stepped out of the elevator, looked back at Wen Banling: "Don't drive that car of yours, it's too ostentatious."

Wen Banling, who just took out his car keys, paused for a moment before saying, "I'm not a fool."

Mo Qing shrugged and strode away.

The interview was scheduled for ten o'clock in the morning. Mo Qing went to the mall first, bought a set of professional clothes to change into, bought a pair of plain glasses and a pair of canvas shoes, and then pulled the rubber band that was tied into a ponytail, and his hair scattered down.

When she walked out of the shopping mall, the girl who had been flamboyant and flamboyant suddenly lost her luster and became an ordinary girl.

She stood on the side of the road and stopped a car.

The driver asked, "Where are you going?"

Mo Qing took out the resume in the canvas bag and said, "EMO Base Headquarters."

……

When the vehicle was about to arrive at EMO, Mo Qing received a call from Shen Qi.

Mo Qing hung the bluetooth headset on his ear.

"Have you memorized the resume I wrote for you?" Shen Qi asked.

"Ah."

"Keep talking, I will answer your questions at any time." Shen Qi said, "Don't be nervous, I wish you good luck."

Mo Qing gave another "hmm".

Calm and calm.

Mo Qing had worked in intelligence work for a period of time.

This kind of interview is considered basic.

In the past, the technology was not so advanced, and it was easy to create a new identity.

However, now that there is a master hacker like Shen Qi, any system and information is transparent to her, so there is no problem in sneaking into the EMO system to add a copy of her resume, and by the way, draw up a brand new identity for her.

The driver parked the car at the gate of the EMO headquarters and said, "Here we are."

Mo Qing settled the bill in cash.

She glanced at the headquarters building, pushed open the door, picked up her canvas bag, suppressed all outgoing breath, and walked towards the door.

*
EMO Headquarters, Office of the Minister of Research.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk."

There was a knock on the door, and then Pengren's voice came: "Master Jiang."

"Come in."

Putting down the folder in his hand, Jiang Ke straightened his sleeves and looked towards the door.

Peng Ren pushed open the door, holding a large stack of folders in his hand, walked straight over, and put the folders on the table: "This is the detailed information of the Ninth Research Department."

"Ah."

Jiang Ke glanced and took a folder casually.

It belongs to the Ninth Research Department.

"The Ninth Research Department, which specializes in the research of medical equipment, has been included in their research list, and they have made an evaluation report after their research, which is very authoritative in the industry." Peng Ren opened his mouth and came.

Jiang Ke glanced at him.

Peng Ren quickly shut up.

Of course Jiang Ke knew these basic things.However, Peng Ren just couldn't control his mouth...

Jiang Ke casually flipped through a few pages, intending to close them, but suddenly paused, and his gaze paused for a moment on a certain picture.

He pointed to the picture: "What is this?"

"Let me take a look..." Peng Ren stretched his head over, looked carefully, and then said, "It's an unknown instrument, said to be an antique from 100 years ago, and they want to study its function."

This is a grant application form.

Jiang Ke put the folder together and said coolly: "No funding, no approval."

"Oh……"

Peng Ren took the folder weakly.

Jiang Ke has always been in control of his work, and it is common for him to turn a blind eye sometimes.

However, since he was transferred to the headquarters of the Imperial City, Jiang Ke has been merciless in his work. In addition, he is too young to convince the public, so he offended many people when he first arrived.

Peng Ren wanted to persuade a few words, but after thinking about it, he closed his mouth again.

——Recently, Jiang Ye is a bit hard at work.

—Maybe it’s because I want to do a good job in my career.

"It's already 12:30." Seeing Jiang Ke pick up another folder, Peng Ren glanced at his watch, and quickly persuaded, "Master Jiang, are you going to eat?"

After being reminded by Peng Ren, Jiang Ke glanced at his watch, thought for a while, and nodded slightly.

Seeing him leave the office, Peng Ren followed behind him.

"Master Jiang, Miss Mo has come to the Imperial City, did you know?" Peng Ren whispered gossip.

There was a slight change in Jiang Ke's expression, but he regained his composure after only a moment.

He asked casually, "What are you here for?"

"It seems to be treating people." Peng Ren said, "I heard Goblin raised something, but I kept asking, and he refused to say more."

Walking to the elevator door, Jiang Ke pressed the button.

At this point, there are no employees up and down the elevator.

The elevator stopped quickly, and when Jiang Ke stepped in, he suddenly asked, "Is the phone broken?"

"Ah?" Peng Ren was taken aback for a moment, quickly took out the phone to have a look, checked it carefully, and then replied with a blank face, "No, it's okay."

Jiang Ke's expression turned cold, and he asked again: "Then you deleted her contact information?"

"Who's contact information?" Peng Ren didn't respond for a while.

Jiang Ke's eyebrows darkened.

After a few more seconds, Peng Ren understood what was happening, and hurriedly said, "Oh, Mo Qing, no...Master Jiang, do you want her WeChat? I'll push it to you."

"..."

Jiang Ke was too lazy to answer the conversation.

The elevator stopped.

When the door opened, Jiang Ke didn't want to stay for a second, and walked out the door directly.

"Master Jiang," Peng Ren didn't know what he wanted to understand, and followed Jiang Ke step by step, "Do you want to work overtime this weekend? If not, I want to invite Miss Mo out for a meal. Look..."

Peng Ren meal.

Jiang Ke looked sideways at him.

Peng Ren was a little embarrassed, and asked carefully, "Can you reduce your workload a little?"

"..."

Jiang Ke was speechless.

For some reason, Peng Ren felt that the word "stupid donkey" was written in Jiang Ke's eyes.

Naive Peng Ren firmly believed that this was his illusion.

"Miss Jiang, if there is no problem with you, can you come to work next Monday?" Accompanied by a voice of inquiry, two figures walked towards the stairs.

"can."

The simple two words, the voice is extremely familiar, but it is mixed with a gentleness that has never been seen before.

Jiang Ke subconsciously looked over there.

He was taken aback for a moment, surprise flashing across his eyes.

The girl was wearing ill-fitting clothes, the size was too big, she was dressed in black, white and gray, low-key and simple, she was wearing canvas shoes, her hair was loose, and a large black-rimmed glasses were on the bridge of her nose, covering most of her face.

Throwing this outfit in the crowd, it is extremely inconspicuous.

but--

When he is blind?
"Then you come over tomorrow, and we'll go through the entry procedures," the female employee in the personnel department said with a smile, "You can report directly to the Ninth Medical Department next Monday."

"Ah."

The girl nodded, a little cautiously.

The two walked past Jiang Ke and Peng Ren.

The moment she passed by Jiang Ke, the girl suddenly raised her eyelids, the eyes under the glasses were narrow and beautiful.The moment he met his gaze, a sly look flashed across his eyes.

(End of this chapter)