I was framed for taking the civil service exam, so I joined the National Security Bureau

After a brief handover, everyone went to the armory again to collect some simple equipment. Nighthawk couldn't help but complain again. After all, these equipment were just returned to the armory more than an hour ago, and he didn't expect to collect them again so soon.

Since the cute little donkey that Nighthawk had been thinking about had turned to ashes in a sudden fire, he could only choose to drive the car of the driving team leader Geng Jianhui for this trip.

This car is also a second-hand car, but it has a long history.

Geng Jianhui rarely uses it, so in terms of vehicle performance, it is not even as good as the second-hand BYD that Nighthawk had before.

"Oh my, the boss's car is really incomparable to mine! If I had known that I would go out to perform a mission today, I should have driven my own car. If this car blew up, I guess the boss wouldn't feel bad."

Nighthawk still sat firmly in the driver's seat, Zhang Xing sat in the co-pilot seat, and Jing Ji and Ming Di sat in the back seat.

As for why there was no tank in this operation, the reason is actually very simple. On the one hand, this arrest plan adopted a covert operation method; on the other hand, it was just an ordinary arrest operation, so there was no need to use too many radio communication equipment.

After hearing what Nighthawk said, Thorn laughed and said jokingly: "In my opinion, whether it is the boss's car or your car, it's time to change it! Look at Group 1 and Group 2, they are driving brand new cars! You are just too lazy. If you had applied earlier, you might have been replaced with a new car."

Nighthawk disagreed with Thorn's statement: "What do you mean I am lazy? I am loyal and affectionate, okay! My second-hand BYD has accompanied me through so many ups and downs, life and death, although the car is a bit worn out, but I have a deep affection for it! I am not the kind of person who will change my mind and get tired of the old and love the new!"

Thorn refuted Nighthawk again: "Yes, yes, you are really a loyal and affectionate person! I guess you must still be thinking about the female teacher who abused you to pieces?"

After hearing this, Nighthawk was stunned for a moment, and then he angrily argued with Thorn.

Zhang Xing and Ming Di looked helpless, and muttered to themselves: How can these two people quarrel endlessly no matter what topic they talk about?

After more than ten minutes, Zhang Xing and others finally arrived at the gate of the Municipal Party Committee Office.

After some inquiries, they learned that the director surnamed Gao had left the office building ten minutes ago. So Zhang Xing and others had to rush to Director Gao's home without stopping.

According to the clues in the information, Director Gao's home is in a community not far from the Municipal Party Committee Office. It is worth mentioning that although this community has a superior geographical location, it is actually one of the older communities in the city.

The community not only lacks convenient living facilities, but also lacks even the most basic supermarkets and vegetable markets. What's worse is that the living environment here is quite poor. The buildings are all old and old buildings with mottled and falling walls and aging wires, which pose serious safety hazards.

In fact, according to relevant policy regulations, such dilapidated old houses should have been demolished and rebuilt long ago. However, for many years, the municipal party committee has been busy developing the suburbs and committed to building various commercial buildings, but has forgotten this place. There seems to be some unknown meaning behind this.

Due to the small area of ​​the community, vehicles cannot enter at all. Nighthawk had to find a parking lot opposite the community. After parking the car, everyone hurriedly walked into the community.

After a short search, Zhang Xing and his party finally successfully found the exact address of Director Gao's home-not far from the gate, on the fifth floor of Building 3.

"To be honest, Director Gao's disguise is too poor! He is at least a department-level leading cadre, but now he still lives in such an old, dilapidated, small and crowded residential building. Who does he want to show his poor appearance to?"

When going upstairs, Nighthawk couldn't hold back his dissatisfaction and contempt in his heart, and muttered in a low voice.

In fact, everyone knew clearly why Director Gao chose to live in such a place.

In the final analysis, he just wanted people around him to think that he was honest and incorruptible.

After reaching the fifth floor, what came into view was a shabby and shaky door, as if it might fall down at any time.

Zhang Xing approached the door carefully, first gently put his ear against it, and listened carefully to the movement inside. Confirm that there wasAfter he found someone, he took a deep breath and gently knocked on the shabby door.

Soon, a slight sound of footsteps came from behind the door, and then the door was slowly opened. A short, slightly fat middle-aged man appeared at the door.

He wore a pair of thick black-framed glasses and an apron stained with oil, looking like an ordinary househusband. However, this seemingly ordinary man was the target of Zhang Xing and his team's action this time - the mysterious Director Gao.

Seeing Zhang Xing and others standing outside the door, Director Gao's face quickly showed a hint of surprise, but surprisingly, in addition to surprise, he actually had a polite smile on his face.

He frowned slightly and asked in confusion: "Who are you? What do you want to see me for?"

Zhang Xing stood there solemnly, without a smile on his face, as cold as an iceberg. He quickly took out his ID without hesitation, and said in a low and firm voice:

"We are from the National Security Branch of Bonan City. Director Gao, according to the evidence we have, you are currently suspected of being involved in espionage activities that betray the country. Please go to the relevant department with us immediately for investigation."

Director Gao's face suddenly became very surprised. He widened his eyes and stared at the ID in Zhang Xing's hand, with an unbelievable look in his eyes.

However, just a moment later, his eyes flashed with strong anxiety and uneasiness.

"This is simply a joke! I am a dignified cadre of the Municipal Party Committee. How could I participate in espionage activities? Are your IDs forged? No, I must make a phone call to confirm it first."

Director Gao hurriedly turned around and walked quickly into the room. His movements seemed a little flustered, as if he wanted to prove the identity of Zhang Xing and others or seek some support by calling.

However, when Director Gao picked up the landline to make a call, Zhang Xing reached out to stop him.

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