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Chapter 1237: Plan B
Chapter 1237 Plan B
"My name is not Shao Ying, nor am I an overseas Chinese from Nanyang. I am an agent of the Military Command Bureau. This time I was ordered to lurk in Jinlanhui by the order of Deputy Director Zuo of the Military Command Bureau."
In the teahouse, Miss Kong Er heard "Shao Ying" introduce herself, her anger was instantly ignited, and her expression became extremely ferocious.
Given the Kong family’s status in the government, who would dare to lie to her? What on earth do those special agents from the military command want to do?
Before she could get angry, He Yijun spoke again, and the words he said were like a basin of cold water poured on Miss Kong Er's head, causing her to calm down quickly.
"Whether you believe it or not, Miss Kong, after these days of interaction, I have regarded you as a true friend. As a friend, there are some things I must tell you, even if it violates discipline."
Facing the explanation, Miss Kong Er snorted coldly and stared at He Yijun with her two dead fish eyes, wanting to hear what the other party had to say.
If the other party doesn't give her a reasonable reason today, even if the person named Zuo is her uncle's confidant, she will fight to the death with him.
He Yijun accurately grasped the psychological changes of Miss Kong Er, and immediately took a few steps forward according to the plan, shortening the distance between the two people.
“Miss Kong, according to the military commander’s investigation, there is no doubt that Sima Linglong is a spy. She used the Jinlan Society to collect intelligence and deceived everyone.
During the interrogation, Sima Linglong said many unpleasant things, some of which involved you. After the military commander submitted the report, the relevant content spread. "
Speaking of this, He Yijun leaned close to the confused Miss Kong Er's ear and whispered a few words.
For a time, Miss Kong Er was filled with various emotions, including surprise, anger, and shame. Finally, the witch of the government yelled.
“That’s unreasonable! This bastard!”
After scolding, she looked at He Yijun suspiciously: "Everything you said is true? Aren't you lying to me?"
Miss Kong Er, who had already suffered a loss, subconsciously had doubts about this matter. She just had a bad temper and was not stupid, at least that was what she thought.
He Yijun looked grave and sighed deeply: "Miss Kong, if what I said is known to the bureau, it will range from confinement to military law, but I don't want you to be kept in the dark."
Miss Kong Er was slightly moved. She knew that the discipline of the military commander was strict, and the other party did take a lot of risks in doing so.
She thought quickly for a moment and asked two more questions, one was He Yijun's real name, and the other was how to verify this matter.
He Yijun truthfully told his name and revealed that the recording of the interrogation was in the military command. If Miss Kong Er didn't believe it, she could retrieve the recording at any time.
Miss Kong Er remembered the strange reactions of those people before, and no longer doubted the authenticity of the matter. Realizing that she had been embarrassed in front of the people of the whole mountain city, she grabbed the car keys on the table and ran out.
The roar of the engine sounded outside the teahouse and gradually faded away. He Yijun walked to the door and made a gesture in a certain direction.
—
No. 29 Luojiawan, in an office at the military command headquarters, Zuo Zhong and Gu Qi sat on either side of the sofa, drinking tea and talking about Plan B.
“Deputy Master, why do you want to provoke Miss Kong Er when dealing with Sima Linglong?”
Gu Qi picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea for Zuo Zhong, and said with some worry: "If Madam finds out, it will be difficult for us to explain. We might as well forget it this time. If we want to take revenge on Sima Linglong, we can find another opportunity later."
Although he didn’t know what Plan B was and didn’t participate in the formulation of the plan, Gu Qi still consciously stood on the same front as Zuo Zhong, and the word “we” was used just right.
Zuo Zhong lifted the tea cup and smelled it. A fresh fragrance hit his nostrils. He gently blew away the foam and hot air on the water surface and spoke slowly.
“Sima Linglong will leave for the United States in the near future. North America is vast and sparsely populated. It will be difficult to find her by then. We only have this chance, and we must seize it firmly.
Don't worry, as long as the plan goes right, Madam can't blame you or me. Besides, I've already found a scapegoat. Lao Gu, just wait and watch the show. "
After finishing speaking, Zuo Zhong took a sip of hot tea. The turquoise tea entered his mouth, and the sweet taste left people with endless aftertaste.
Gu Qi nodded slightly. If there was a scapegoat in front of him, he could give it a try. Then he curiously asked about the specific content of Plan B.
Hearing the question from his old partner, Zuo Zhong smiled slightly and did not answer directly. He put down his teacup and asked an irrelevant question.
“Lao Gu, do you know how to anger someone?”
Hearing this, Gu Qi was stunned for a moment. After thinking carefully, he gave an answer. It was nothing more than creating conflicts and verbal attacks.
“Well, it’s good, but not comprehensive.” Zuo Dian nodded, stood up and walked to the window and said with his hands behind his back.
“Actually, this is a psychological problem. There are many factors that affect emotions, including environment, communication, and body language. What you said belongs to the third type.
Take the environment as an example. Continuous or sudden noise, too cold or too hot temperatures, crowded or small spaces can all cause stress and anxiety, causing people to be irritable and angry. "
Noise, temperature, space.
Gucci kept these three points in mind and compared them with the actual situation. He found that it was indeed the case, and the environment was indeed an important means of influencing emotions.
On a road in a mountain city.
The traffic flow consisting of horse-drawn carriages, donkey carts, cars and rickshaws blocked the road. Whistles and shouts were blaring non-stop, and the coachmen and drivers shouted loudly and cursed at the front. Ms. Kong Er was sitting in a car that was blocked in front, back, left and right, holding the steering wheel with both hands, listening to the noise in her ears, and her chest heaving more and more violently.
“Didi didi!”
Finally, her emotions reached the breaking point. She hit the horn button with her palm and joined the horn-honking team.
So many vehicles and pedestrians gathered on the narrow road, and the howling cold wind was blocked by mountains and buildings, which caused the local temperature in the city to slowly rise.
Under the warm winter sun, the sun shone into the car through the windshield. Sweat soon appeared on Miss Kong Er's forehead, and she became increasingly irritable.
Wu Jingzhong, who was on the rooftop in the distance, put down his telescope and ordered his agents: "Start the second step and prepare to launch."
After a while, several newsboys appeared on the roadside. They used every opportunity to sell newspapers to drivers and passengers. The newspapers included both broadsheets such as "Ta Kung Pao" and privately printed tabloids.
The other side.
Zuo Zhong in the military command office turned around and held out three fingers: "There are also three ways to irritate a person in communication. Specifically, they are interruption, belittling, provoking, and the combination of the three.
Continuously interrupting the other person's speech, using derogatory or sarcastic language, and deliberately provoking or challenging the other person's views or values will make people feel uncomfortable.
By extension, written expressions also have the same effect, and the more public a figure is, the more sensitive they are to this kind of thing. Face issues are sometimes more important than right or wrong. "
Gu Qi thoughtfully put himself into these three situations. Thinking of being interrupted, ridiculed, and provoked when he was speaking, he suddenly felt a surge of anger.
In a car.
Miss Kong Er wiped the sweat from her forehead, still feeling a little out of breath, so she simply rolled down the car window, and a weak cool breeze blew into the car, taking away some of her irritability.
In addition to the cold wind and the stench of mules and horses, what blew into the car was the sound of newsboys hawking. Miss Kong Er didn't pay attention to it at first, but after hearing a few sounds, her expression suddenly changed.
“Jinlanhui is involved in espionage, Miss Kong”
The newsboy walked by the car holding a tabloid, and his voice was heard clearly into the car. Miss Kong Er reached out to grab the newspaper from the other man's hand and looked down, immediately becoming furious.
"Ms. Kong was deceived and fell into a shocking scam"
"Three-Legged Cat Marksmanship, Kong's Disgrace"
Just after one glance at the title, Miss Kong Er exploded. Her scandal was actually printed in a newspaper. This was so hard for her to endure. She was so angry that she pulled out her pistol and pointed it at the sky and pulled the trigger.
“Bang…”
Several gunshots rang out in the streets of Shancheng, and the surrounding area was silent. Everyone seemed to be under a restraining spell, and they all froze in place.
A few seconds later, the pedestrians who reacted began to run away. The coachmen and drivers drove their vehicles to escape without any care, and the road miraculously became smooth again.
Seeing this, Miss Kong Er, whose eyes were red, stepped on the accelerator, drove the car rampantly in the city, and drove quickly towards Luojiawan.
As she gradually approached the military command headquarters, Zuo Zhong began to explain to Gu Qi the impact of body language on emotions.
“In some cases, eye contact can also be seen as provocation, because eyes play an important role in social interaction and are a very intuitive way of expressing emotions.
Suppose Miss Kong Er knew that Sima Linglong called her a stupid woman, and happened to meet acquaintances in the teahouse, and faced the evasive looks of these people, what do you think Miss Kong would think? "
After Zuo Zhong finished speaking, he asked Gu Qi in return, and then raised his hand to look at the time on his watch. If everything went well, the guests would be arriving soon.
Gu Qi finally figured out the so-called Plan B. The deputy director wanted to anger Miss Kong Er by manipulating emotions and use the hands of this royal relative to get rid of Sima Linglong.
This is indeed a good idea. The government needs the help of Americans. The military commander cannot take action against Sima Linglong, but Miss Kong Er can.
The other party is a relative of the wife. The Kong family has been in charge of the national finance for many years and is quite influential at the top levels of various countries. Even the R Party has to give it some respect.
Moreover, Miss Kong Er killed Sima Linglong. It was a "private feud" and had nothing to do with official business. The Americans would not go to war over it.
In the final analysis, everything the R Party does is for profit. Compared with the Kong family, which holds the financial power of the government, the life and death of an alien spy is not important. This is **** real politics.
Who is the scapegoat?
Most people cannot bear the anger of the Kong family. If you find someone to take the blame, it is easy to get burned, and then plan B will be meaningless.
Facing this problem, Zuo Zhong slowly opened the curtains and raised his chin downstairs: "Look, the scapegoat is here."
Gu Qi stood on tiptoe in front of the window. Outside the window, Li Qiwu, the chief secretary, was riding a broken bicycle into the compound.
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