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Chapter 782 A Massive Collective Action

This was the first time that Wang Yunxiao saw so many people gathered in front of the Secret Service Bureau.

It can be said that there were so many people that you couldn't see the end at a glance.

Of course, he never had the opportunity to participate in such a large-scale collective action in the past.

The last time I was pulled into the moat to fill in the line, I was teleported directly into the field. I didn’t even know who the enemy was, so I just kept fighting blindly, not to mention my teammates.

There were many teams pulled into the battlefield at that time. Up to now, he only knew the captains Han Bin, Yan Yu'an and Cheng Xuefei, and had never seen the others.

This time, it wasn't just their few teams that came. At a glance, one could see the elite troops of the Tiger King Army and the Qilin Army, as well as the girls who were reorganized into other departments from the Red Lantern Society and the Forward Church.

As for the other people, Wang Yunxiao didn't know any of them.

The Second Team of the Special Agent Section of the Nantong District Police Bureau, led by Chen Yuguang, was almost wiped out in the previous conflict. Less than half of their soldiers were able to get out of the hospital and leave. They followed Wang Yunxiao and were stunned when they saw such a grand scene.

"Chief, what's going on?"

"Nothing serious happened."

"Don't lie to me, if nothing serious happened, would you gather so many people?"

"It's because it's safer now that we can gather so many people."

Wang Yunxiao couldn't understand this principle before, but after experiencing many things, he gradually understood it.

Why did the Secret Service act like it was short of manpower? Why did it keep its trump card hidden?

To sum it up in one sentence, it is a problem of corruption and degeneration.

The three middle-level cadres of the Secret Service Bureau in the first half of the year - Huo Qingyang, Qiao Hongyi, and Yao Qin - are now all missing.

Is it their own fault? Of course not.

Since you are sitting in this position, the enemy is not a fool and will definitely try every means to deal with you.

If you can't win head-on, use conspiracy and trickery.

If conspiracy fails, use money and beauty to win over and corrupt.

Being in this position, you not only have to do your work, but also have to be on guard against these open and hidden attacks at all times.

Some enemies have "I am a villain" written on their faces, but some don't.

Some people may even appear to be more loyal than you at ordinary times, but they just find the Secret Service annoying and will look for opportunities to trip you up.

This kind of thing is too complicated to explain.

That is to say, only after today's store has experienced four rounds of special crackdown operations, clearing out all kinds of evil spirits in one fell swoop, can the Secret Service Bureau openly gather forces from all sides.

There is no need to worry about someone getting the news in advance and burying a bomb similar to the one at the Changsheng Cult headquarters at the door, which will hit the target with one shot.

At this time, there was a commotion in front. Wang Yunxiao looked up and saw a staff member of the Secret Service Bureau walking out with a thick stack of papers.

"What are you doing?"

"It's like filling out a questionnaire."

"You must have nothing better to do! You called us all here and asked us to fill out a questionnaire? Who brought a pen?"

Wang Yunxiao took the questionnaire and pencil from the staff and took a quick look at them.

The first half is a questionnaire that requires you to write down your identity information, and the second half is a psychological test.

"Please briefly describe the difference between apples and oranges... What does this mean, brother?"

Youtiao was confused when he saw the psychological test questions at the back, and couldn't help but whisper to Wang Yunxiao: "Is this an IQ test?"

“Anchored cognition.”

Wang Yunxiao didn’t quite understand it either, but he felt that it was anchoring cognition.

By answering these simple questions that may seem insulting to your intelligence, you can confirm whether your cognition has been disturbed or polluted.

"Calculate the result of multiplying 24 by 6..."

"There are several seasons and solar terms in a year..." "Do you think Jianbing Guozi can be paired with Hu La Tang..."

"Write down the President's original name..."

"Write down the full name of the Secret Service..."

Wang Yunxiao pulled the staff member who was handing out the test papers and asked quietly, "What should we do after we finish writing this? Should we hand it in for review?"

"After you finish writing, you should first conduct a round of internal screening and control those who are found to have problems."

"What do you mean by a problem?"

"You can tell at a glance that it's written carelessly."

No, brother... who can come up with something fancy for such a simple topic?

Can I write a 500-word essay to prove the necessity of eating Jianbing Guozi soaked in Hu La Tang?
Forget it, let me write it first.

There was no place to write here, so everyone could only squat on the ground and write and curse at the same time.

The new leader of the Secret Service is probably crazy.

Fortunately, none of the questions were particularly complicated. Wang Yunxiao had just finished writing halfway when he heard someone whispering, "What's the president's name?"

"Yuan Shijie."

"Thanks brother."

The questioner had just finished expressing his thanks and was about to pick up his pen to write when he sensed a strange atmosphere.

When I looked up, I saw that everyone around me was staring at me.

"What's wrong?"

"You don't even know who the president is?"

"Not Yuan..."

"Okay, stop writing, put your pen down, and put your head in your hands!"

The people around rushed forward and dragged the innocent-looking questioner out.

He doesn't even know the president's name. Even a fool can see that there is something wrong with him.

Don’t talk about ordinary people not caring about national affairs. How many of those who were summoned here today are ordinary people?

Wang Yunxiao's forehead was covered with sweat.

If this had happened when he had just come here, he might not have been able to answer it.

Who would have thought that the president was actually a woman.

The president's original name was Xu Ziwei, a name that exuded a sense of dominance. Many people now said that the president was the Emperor Ziwei who had descended to the mortal world. At that time, the delivery room was filled with a ten-mile-wide purple aura, indicating that he was destined to be an emperor who would change dynasties...

This is complete bullshit.

It is normal to name a girl Ziwei. Back then, by the Daming Lake... Pah! It means that there is nothing taboo about this name. In the previous dynasty, no one would have thought that a woman could rule the world.

After completing a questionnaire, four or five people with problems were actually found. Either they could not answer common sense questions, or they suddenly started drooling with their mouths crooked and eyes squinting while writing.

I don't know what the principle is.

After filling out the questionnaire and making sure that there were no strange people infiltrating their team, the Secret Service finally opened the door and began to organize various groups of people to enter in batches.

"Wang Yunxiao, Section Chief Wang, right?"

A staff member of the Secret Service Bureau came up to Wang Yunxiao and handed him a sealed document bag: "Don't open it yet, you can go in now. Go up to the second floor and turn left to the conference room lobby."

The document bag was very heavy and thick, and contained more than one thing. Wang Yunxiao weighed it in his hand, then pulled him aside and asked, "How long will this meeting last? Are my people just going to stand here and freeze?"

The staff member smiled and said, "It won't take too long, if the new leader doesn't delay. Don't worry about your people, we will take them to the cafeteria to settle down first and wait for further arrangements."

(End of this chapter)