It seemed that he had learned the news. About half an hour later, before Buck's family could calm down, Lao Jiang called Buck and asked him to go to the office building.

Xiang Wan drove her husband over, and Mou Chenfei and Zhaonan were sent to the door. They clenched their fists and cheered Buck.

Along the way, the couple basically didn't say anything. Buck, who had always been calm in the face of relevant departments and leaders, did not say anything. He turned his hands over and looked at the palm lines. Xiang Wan's face turned red. She silently drove into the underground parking lot of a building outside the back door of the National Security Administration, and then got into the parking lot of the next building. She underwent three inspections along the way. Given that the couple were both internal personnel, they passed quickly and did not even ask Buck to take off his sunglasses and compare them.

In this building, some people's IDs are not allowed to be viewed by personnel.

Finally, when Buck got off the car and kissed Xiang Wan, the girl let out a sigh: "I'm here to wait for you to come home."

Buck still squeezed out a smile: "Yeah."

According to an underground garage elevator pointed to by Xiang Wan, Buck showed his ID, so naturally someone took him in. The passage along the way was empty, but from the side window, you could see that the staff wearing uniforms or casual clothes were everywhere outside were busy walking. Buck looked at it and lowered his head and looked around until he finally took him into a reception room. Old Jiang was already sitting inside, and when he saw him, he scratched his head a little, pointing to another door inside: "You go in first, I'll close the door."

I waited for Buck to open the door before I understood what was going on.

When the door was pushed open, the hall inside was separated by a small room, just like the cages made by some European courts for the defendant's dock. However, there were glass and frosted glass on three sides... I could see the people outside in a vague way, but I couldn't see the face clearly. I thought the same was true on the glass side.

When Lao Jiang closed the door and walked into the hall, he pointed to the microphone in the small corner: "It has voice change function and is confidential enough. What should I say? I don't need to remind you specifically." But his eyes were still stern, probably asking Buck not to speak nonsense.

There are chairs, the old-fashioned leather chairs.

Bakra came over and sat down in the microphone, a little uncomfortable with the blurry situation where he couldn't see the other party. He was about to cough twice to test the sound at the microphone when he heard the sound echoing sound in the hall through a small speaker: "In view of the recent anti-hijacking and kidnapping incident in Abu Dhabi, the details of the South China Sea fishing boat operation and the crushing coup operation in Mahadda, the summary discussion meeting of various departments will begin now."

Buck recognized that it was Lao Bai's voice, and he was still more at ease. After all, Lao Bai had given him a briefing, allowing him to explore some working methods appropriately, and then he was surprised to hear a large number of applause. The procedural applause of civil servants in the office meeting did not express approval or welcome, but it was just polite. At least there were more than ten or twenty people, and there were large states and many departments. There was nothing we could do about it.

Then there was a voice that Buck had never heard before: "Okay, first of all, we are very grateful to these comrades who are fighting on the secret front. The pressure and danger you have endured. Of course, we understand, and thank you very much for recapturing the experts from the other military intelligence agents at the first time, and escorting the experts back to China smoothly, and paying our highest respect here!"

There was also applause, but including this respect, Buck still didn't hear much emotion, maybe he was used to them.

Sure enough, the next conversation changed and asked the comrades who participated in this operation to tell the whole process of the action, and to be as meticulous as possible, but the links that would expose their own identity could not be said.

Buck was surprised that his secret identity had reached this point. It seemed that Lao Bai had put in some effort and had to deal with his confidential relationship with his family in the future. Seeing a bottle of water next to the microphone, he turned on it to moisten his throat and began to describe it casually, starting from the fact that he was just participating in ordinary work at the defense exhibition, but suddenly he received a call.

Sure enough, the sound from the external speakers changed tone, just like the metal sound in the mobile game: "After the four of us started to act, because there was only one gun, we handed it to the one with the highest shooting skills. I and the other two had only a knife and a bottle of wine as weapons. In this case, we approached the other six armed agents and did not think there was room for negotiation, so we could only choose to take action..."

Buck felt that he had already spoken objectively, and he still kept asking questions, entangled in various details. Buck has rarely convinced people with different opinions and attitudes because he thought it was a very difficult thing, especially for some people with preconceived understanding, it is more difficult than climbing to the sky. For any thing, different people, from different angles, have completely different views and ideas. There is no need to take this effort, but today he can only explain: "We received the order temporarily and did not have time to make adjustments in appearance. In order not to leave first-hand information about sightings, we can only kill the person involved. This is the basic principle of using force..."

"What principle? Which one, and where is it clearly stated?"

Buckle patiently: "Unwritten rules, not shooting first will make the other party lose its combat effectiveness, and we are the ones who are injured and killed or even captured, so we would rather choose to kill..."

"But you have not obtained authorization from any department, authorizing you to kill six foreign agents! Do you know how passive this is for the work of our diplomatic department?" The voice was even a little angry, and you could hear the tick sound of poking the table with your fingers.

After tossing and turning, I explained technical problems such as why I can't be knocked out, why I can't just hurt but not kill, etc., and Buck was a little annoyed: "Then tell me, what should I do? If it makes sense, I will do this in the future..."

As a result, those voices said: "This is the business of your operations department..."

This quarrel is really annoying!

Buck sat there and slowly sucked in water, stopping talking.

Perhaps hearing his emotions, Lao Bai began to ask the second item, Mahaddy's action problem. As a result, Buck didn't talk about the link he was in. After all, Buck should have been missing from those NATO contractors, but when people from various departments outside heard that they had shot and killed more than 100 contractors and more than 30 local special forces, they turned into meat dumps or sank to the bottom of the sea, and finally became quiet.

Lao Bai's voice was very stable: "Comrades from all departments, you signed a confidentiality agreement to participate in this discussion hearing, just like our security department went to your intelligence hearing. Of course we understand your hardships, but the work we are doing now is indeed on the front line of bloody battles, just to ensure that you can negotiate action in a peaceful manner with diplomatic rhetoric, which is very cruel, and it is inevitable that it will involve physical elimination. Can you understand each other?"
Chapter completed!