Section 485

Zhou Chen was happy, "Are you scared?"

"Yeah."

Priestley nodded, "I just want to live a simple life."

I just want to live a simple life, what a simple sentence.

But how many people can see it and do it?

Zhou Chen didn't ask more questions and leaned back in his chair.

He was tired.

An idea came to his mind.

After returning to the country, why not take Mu Youyu and run away.

Find a corner to stay and lie down completely.

Where are there heroes in this world?

It's just a group of children, wearing military uniforms.

Standing on the country that our ancestors fought for with flesh and blood.

Just defending the country.

But...

Zhou Chen opened his eyes, and there was light in his eyes.

But some things have to be done by someone.

Right? Death.

Chapter 464 The Ultimate Dream of Countless Men (1 more)

Dragon Country, Beijing, Airport.

A row of motorcades parked outside the dedicated runway.

A group of black-clad guards stood in front of the motorcade, looking up at the plane that was slowly approaching from afar.

Old Wang was standing in front of the lead car, smiling, his eyes following the slowly descending plane.

The plane landed.

A passenger elevator drove to the front of the cabin and aimed at the cabin door.

A group of black-clad strong men over 1.8 meters tall walked out of the plane first, like two black torrents.

Almost in an instant, their sights all fell outside the runway, looking at the group of black-clad guards outside the motorcade.

Sparks seemed to have collided in the air.

Twenty special agents from the Ninth Division and those black-clad guards stared at each other.

If Zhou Chen is the knife of the Dragon State.

Then the Ninth Division Special Agents are the blade.

And the group of black-clad guards "360" are the shield.

The shield of the Dragon State is also the strongest shield.

What will be the consequences of the strongest knife and the strongest shield colliding?

No one knows.

This kind of thing has never happened in the modern history of the Dragon State.

But anyone can imagine that the scene must be terrifying...

Suddenly.

The black-clad guards who were originally looking at the Ninth Special Service changed their faces.

Their eyes looked at the cabin door as if they were out of control.

They saw a tall and handsome young man coming out.

The young man just glanced at them lightly.

The black-clad guards stiffened.

Zhou Chen, who walked down the passenger ladder, moved his eyes to Wang Lao and walked up to him quickly, "Why are you here?"

"Can't I come?" Wang Lao asked back.

Zhou Chen curled his lips and smiled, "This is a bit of a big scene, are you here to arrest me?"

It seems like a joke, but in fact, I feel a little scared.

Thirty combat-level guards picked up the plane. Do you know what level of treatment this is?

We are all decent people. If you scare me like this, I will tremble... Zhou Chen's mind is full of slots.

"It's to pick up, not to arrest." Wang Lao patted Zhou Chen on the shoulder, "Naughty!"

Zhou Chen smiled.

The two smiled at each other and got in the car together.

A high-level welcome is for meritorious officials.

Give meritorious officials the rewards they deserve.

Some things don't need to be said, just understand them in your heart.

In the car, Zhou Chen sat in the car of the head of a bureau with peace of mind, and took the cigarette handed by Wang Lao with both hands.

The two smoked silently without speaking.

There was no so-called message, such as doing well or keep up the good work.

How could the big bosses tell their younger brothers these things? Those plots are all novels.

Some things don't need to be said, from the level of the airport welcome and the attitude.

It's already clear.

If you don't understand, go home and farm as soon as possible.

"The level can't be raised anymore."

Wang Lao said, "This is what we old guys have discussed."

Zhou Chen was slightly stunned.

Guoan, police, guards, three people to carry the tripod?

Except for the old man Guoan, do I know you well? You can arrange it for me?

"If you are promoted again, you will be in trouble." Wang Lao teased.

Zhou Chen smiled awkwardly and nodded.

He is already a deputy director at the age of 22, which can scare too many people to death.

What, you still want to be promoted to director?

Can you be promoted to ministerial level at the age of 30?

This is not promotion, this is courting death!

But he is a meritorious official, and his merits are so great, should he be rewarded?

What will others think and see if he is not rewarded?

How can he lead this team in the future?

Forget about the first-class merit and title rewards.

For Zhou Chen's merits this time, you can't give those things.

What is most troubling to the big guys is that Zhou Chen can't be promoted again.

What will he be given?

Even Zhou Chen himself is confused, with some expectations and fear.

The unknown and imagination can always bring fear to human beings.

The convoy did not go to the Security Bureau or the National Security Bureau, but to a place.

When Zhou Chen walked out of this place that cannot be named.

His clothes have changed.

He is wearing a dark green military uniform with a star on his shoulder.

Star general!

A rule was broken from this moment on.

Dual duties of military and police appeared at this moment!

...

National Security, Minister's Office.

The old man looked emotional, complicated, and relieved, but in the end, his expression was slightly disappointed and turned into a smile.

Like Mr. Wang, he patted Zhou Chen on the shoulder and said nothing... 0

Zhou Chen looked at the old man in front of him calmly, looking at the old man's face full of years, and also did not speak.

For a long time.

"Sit down."

The old man walked to the living room sofa.

Zhou Chen quickly followed.