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"Thank you for your support, Director."

Chen Huai'an hung up the phone and walked out with a smile.

Lin Wan looked at his smile and immediately understood.

He asked, "Did the bureau chief agree?"

"Um."

Chen Huai'an nodded and explained with a smile, "Director Zheng said that according to the instructions from the Central Committee, some things are allocated to the H City Public Security Bureau."

However, resources are limited, and there are too many places where they are needed.

That's why the allocation process took a few days.

He has already ordered that some supplies from the Public Security Bureau be sent over for his own use.

Other supplies will arrive in the next day or two.

After all, the time-space treasure chests are limited, and only a few items can be given each time.

Moreover, the variety is extensive, and all aspects must be considered.

So there aren't too many of any of them.

The current situation is that only some areas have been liberated.

The South was still under the control of the reactionaries, and the war was far from over.

Therefore, all supplies are prioritized for the military.

In terms of allocation, some resources from the Public Security Bureau were placed at the back.

However, Chen Huai'an specifically called to inquire and confirmed that the amount was sufficient.

Director Zheng personally made arrangements to allocate some supplies for emergency use.

Fortunately, Ding Yonghua wasn't here; otherwise, if he had known that the newly recruited guy was just there to fill a spot, he would have made a phone call and gotten the police some good stuff.

You absolutely have to treat everyone to a meal if you're really excited.

I can't guarantee we'll have all the delicacies we want, but we'll definitely have plenty of braised pork!

Even if he spent all his salary on treating Chen Huai'an to braised pork, he would still be willing to eat only plain steamed buns.

If Chen Huai'an hadn't applied himself, even if the Public Security Bureau had proactively submitted a report to the central government requesting his release, there wouldn't have been even a one in ten thousand chance of success.

This is a real gem!

Tian Guorong stood guard at the entrance of the public phone booth and asked suspiciously, "What do you need me to deliver?"

Although he knew that the legendary Bureau 306 was mysterious, he really didn't know what it did.

Even if it's kept secret, given his position as the head of the social affairs department and the nature of his work, it won't be long before he finds out some information.

Of course, the most crucial part is unknown to everyone except a very few people.

Chen Huai'an kept everyone in suspense, then smiled and said, "You'll find out in a moment."

"So mysterious!" Tian Guorong muttered, but could only wait with anticipation.

Since we're at a loss right now, we have no choice but to find another way.

If that still doesn't work, Tian Guorong won't make any moves that might alert the enemy.

Instead, they arranged for people to change into plainclothes and stand guard outside.

If money is found, arrest them immediately.

If they don't come out, you can disguise yourself and go in to scout after dark.

Actually, he was thinking of going in to scout while the visibility was good during the day.

However, spies also have better visibility during the day, making it easier for them to spot suspicious individuals.

Given the professionalism and sensitivity of spies, even glancing around a few times could arouse suspicion.

Once you startle someone, it will be difficult to find them again!

The same applies when tracking: it's better to lose sight of the target than to startle them!

Beep beep~.

About half an hour later, a black sedan stopped beside them and honked its horn.

Through the car window, Chen Huai'an could clearly see that it was Lao Zhang driving.

He smiled and said, "Section Chief, let's park the car in the corner up ahead; it's quiet there."

Tian Guorong understood immediately and turned to instruct, "A-Guang, you go back first. I'll find you for drinks another day. Xiao Liu, go to Comrade Ke Li's car."

"Yes!" Xiao Liu replied loudly, pushed open the driver's side door, and walked towards another vehicle.

The bald man responded, then swayed and staggered away.

Before leaving, he secretly glanced at Lin Wan several times.

It's normal to habitually glance at a beautiful woman.

I mainly felt that he looked familiar; it seemed like I had seen him a few months ago.

Even though her hair was tied up, you could still recognize her as the friend who had provoked Director Lu on the street that time!

I couldn't help but think to myself: Damn it, there really are underground party members everywhere!

His half-brother, Tian Guorong, was a member of the underground Communist Party, and even the beautiful woman he accidentally provoked was a member of the underground Communist Party!

It's truly everywhere!

Tian Guorong wanted to get into the driver's seat, but Chen Huai'an beat him to it.

Sitting in the driver's seat, I enthusiastically turned the steering wheel; it was such a novel experience.

Boys all love cars, so how could they not take this real vintage car for a test drive?

After graduating from driving school, Chen Huai'an had never driven a manual transmission car and had almost forgotten how to use the clutch.

I started the car and drove steadily to the corner of the wall fifty meters away.

Old Zhang also drove behind and parked next to him.

Through the car window, you could see two elite officers from the Urban Works Department sitting in the back.

However, they received a transfer order and have been transferred to the security section of Bureau 306.

Old Zhang and the others didn't get out of the car; instead, Wang Hai, who was sitting in the passenger seat, got out.

In her arms, she was also holding a paper box with a beautifully printed design.

He sat in the passenger seat of another car and quickly said, "Director Zheng has arranged for 10 infrared detection drones to be deployed to the Public Security Bureau; we'll be responsible for escorting them!"

Chen Huai'an took the box and tore off the outer protective plastic.

They took out the drone and skillfully assembled it.

After Lin Wan helped assemble the remote control, she thought for a moment and said, "Huai'an, you sit in the back so it's easier for the section chief to watch."

"good!"

Chen Huai'an responded and placed the drone on the roof of the car.

I sat in the back seat and turned on the remote control.

Suddenly, the center of the remote control lit up, but then it went completely black again.

Tian Guorong craned his neck, scrutinizing the object: "What did you put on the roof of the car? This remote looks weird; the middle part is even glowing?"

He recognized the remote control; he had seen it before when he was doing intelligence work, but it wasn't as sophisticated as the one in front of him.

But what is that thing in the middle that looks like a black and white TV screen?

Chen Huai'an did not answer, but instead gave an explanation through his actions.

As the sound of a propeller spinning came from the roof, the black part in the middle of the remote control began to shrink.

Then... a black sedan appeared!

You can also see Wang Hai with his elbow resting on the passenger seat!

Wang Hai even poked his head out and waved to the drone with a smile.

"This...this is...our car?!"

Even after working underground for over a decade and experiencing countless life-or-death crises.

They were still astonished and wide-eyed at the incredible sight.

A mouth wide open is big enough to fit an egg!

Tian Guorong's eyes widened in shock, and he felt a chill rise from his tailbone and rush to his head.

There's a magical, unreal feeling to it!

Chen Huai'an glanced at Tian Guorong, whose face was full of shock, and deliberately offered no explanation.

When they entered the Social Affairs Department, one could clearly sense the casual and perfunctory attitude.

How could Chen Huai'an tolerate being looked down upon? Naturally, he had to give his new leader a "surprise" in return!

We will value them in the future, instead of just appeasing superiors and keeping them as mascots in the office.

Woohoo!

The drone quickly climbed up and flew to an altitude of 300 meters.

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

P: I've been revising my writing every day lately, and it's driving me crazy.

Every time I open the backend, I receive a notification that the pre-reviewed chapter violated regulations, and then I have to revise the text.

Although I now update 9000 words a day, it's still more painful than updating 10,000 words a day before.

The main problem is revising the text every day, deleting a lot of illegal content and rewriting it. It's really tiring.

Now, only washing my feet can relieve the stress in my heart.

I wonder if technician number 18 misses me, if her father has quit gambling, if her mother is better, if she has raised enough money for her brother's tuition...?

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