"Dong."

"Dong."

"Dong..."

“One hour left.”

In the Beijing City, in a courtyard conference room that is not listed, the middle-aged team leader sat in the first place, staring straight at the large screen on the wall, and tapping the desktop rhythmically.

On both sides of the conference room, serious-looking agents, soldiers, experts and professors were filled with serious-looking agents.

Behind every professional, there are many assistants and staff.

In the southeast corner of the conference room, a technical department was temporarily planned. The wires and converters had not been sorted out, scattered around. Five printers kept spitting out paper materials, mixed with the footsteps of staff, and the busy typing of more than 20 technicians echoed in the room, which was annoying.

"Is there any news coming from the two points monitoring target a now?"

He raised his wrist and looked at the time. The middle-aged team leader said seriously.

"It's all routine news." Xiao Li, who was next to him, slid the tablet, summarized and sorted the information of various units, departments, and teams, and said: "A Target Chen Yu's bedroom curtain has not been opened, and the two teams did not receive instructions and dared not observe it at close range."

"Don't observe closely." The middle-aged team leader waved his hand: "Keep a proper distance. We are weak and ignorant in terms of technology. No electronic-related eavesdropping, surveillance, drones and other reconnaissance can be done! Now it's just caution! Caution! You can't bet on such things."

"clear."

Xiao Li nodded and started operating on a special tablet.

As the team leader’s personal assistant, he knew that the team leader’s words were not said to him, but to some of the “big people” here.

There are also many internal differences between the officials regarding the attitude of "spatial-time and space evaluation", both radical and conservative, and it is never possible to reach a unified opinion.

Many people even suggested that Chen Yu be placed under house arrest after this live broadcast.

This made the middle-aged team leader who was already in a hurry even more exhausted.

"Team leader."

Sister Wu, who was on the other side, put down the thick file in her hand, rubbed her swollen temples, and said hoarsely: "The Eagles have locked in four groups of 'black dots', and they will be broadcast live soon. Their behavior is a bit sensitive. Will they 'polish' now?" (Note: The black dots are foreign agents; polishing is to close the net.)

"Wait a little longer, you have to dig those points. We mainly focus on Lanhe Community."

"yes."

"Team leader, this is the 16th edition of the psychological portrait of a target sent by Professor Li Mei."

"Yes." He raised his hand and took the thick documents handed over by the staff. The middle-aged team leader took a deep breath and carefully read them.

"Team leader, this is the test report of the items that the target had left in the Magic City."

"Yeah, put it aside and watch it later."

"Team leader, this is the information of all Chen Yu's relatives."

“Put aside…”

The live broadcast of the super-time and space review is approaching. He and his core team have not been closed for two consecutive days, and are all supported by the drug and medical team.

"Team leader, it's 8:55."

Half an hour later, Xiao Li whispered: "It's time for you to inform your superiors on a routine basis."

"Um."

Put down the unfinished materials, the middle-aged team leader looked up, picked up the phone, and walked out of the conference room.

Outside the door, there were more than a dozen people carrying live ammunition standing, and four people were assigned to escort the middle-aged team leader into a characteristic room.

"call……"

Taking a deep breath, letting oxygen fill the lungs. He called the phone directly connected and put it in his ear and said, "Hole, hole, two, crook, hook, five, leak, transfer..."

In just three minutes, the important information was reported, and the middle-aged team leader returned to the conference room and sat in the first place.

There are only two minutes left before nine o'clock.

Although the live broadcast of "Space and Space Review" may not necessarily be at about 9 o'clock, most people in the conference room also stopped working and focused their attention on the big screen.

this.

It's a protracted war...

...

"This is a long-lasting battle."

Sitting beside the bed, Chen Yu shook his legs, feeling anxious.

He waited straight for three hours since he woke up at six in the morning.

The more you reach the end, the slower the time passes.

He is just a high school student, without the patience of a professional, and he already seems a little impatient.

"Mr. Chen, have something to eat."

Xiao Taohong was wearing a cheongsam and picked up a handful of fries from the desk and handed them to Chen Yu: "Why are you so anxious?"

"I don't know." Chen Yu raised his wrist and looked at the time: "I won't eat French fries, and I'll send them to the third brother when I come back from the live broadcast."

"Is this what you finally won by Landlord?"

"Do you have a misunderstanding of the four words "find"? And the important thing about playing cards with your family is to be happy. Are I that hungry?"

"……Um."

"Um?"

"Yes!" Xiao Taohong shook her head quickly.

Standing up, Chen Yu put on the imperial robe and the Peking Opera mask, and looked at the time again: "Have it only been a few minutes for such a long time? Why does time pass so quickly when playing games?"

"You can play the game for a while." Xiao Taohong suggested.

Chen Yu: “…”

The numbers on the watch finally jumped to 9 o'clock.

But instead of waiting for the appearance of the space wormhole, a message on WeChat came.

【Super-time and space promotion: "Are you there?"

[Chen Yu: "If you have something to do, just talk about it, don't ask if you are there."]

[Space-time promotion: "Okay, I hope you can remember this sentence."]

[Chen Yu: "It's nine o'clock, why haven't the product arrived?"]

[Space-time promotion: "I contacted you for this matter. There were some problems with express delivery."]

Seeing this message, Chen Yu frowned.

[Chen Yu: "Problem? What's the problem? Can't the express delivery come?"]

[Extra-time and space promotion: "Mr. Chen, please let it go. It's not a big problem, but the size of this product is a little big and you can't fit your room."]

[Chen Yu: "I was shocked. The size problem is easy to solve. I will use the portal to find an open space."]

[Space-time promotion: "Ordinary open space is too small, you want to find a larger place."]

[Chen Yu: "Where is the Sahara Desert?"]

[Space-time promotion: "The desert cannot be. I suggest you choose the ocean."]

[Chen Yu: "???"]

[Space-time promotion: "And stay away from the sea."]

[Chen Yu: "What is this?"]

[Space-time promotion: "You just need to be far away from the seaside. We will automatically locate your location coordinates."]

[Chen Yu: "Okay, wait a moment."]

Putting down his phone, Chen Yu walked to the portal, called out the virtual earth, and quickly slid.

"Ocean...Ocean..."

"Then choose the Imperial Sea close to Daoqing..."

After completing the tortuous docking of the space, Chen Yu pushed open the portal.

"Cruff..."

The sea breeze paves, and the fishy smell penetrates the nose.

Outside the door, there is an endless sea of ​​oceans.

"Mr. Chen, is the location of the live broadcast this time in the ocean?"

"Yeah." Chen Yu nodded, leaned out of the door halfway, looked at the turbulent sea "under his feet", took out his cell phone, and typed with one hand.

[Chen Yu: "Is the Imperial Sea OK?"]

[Space-Time Promotion: "It's totally OK. Express will be transmitted to you. The time-Time Wormhole is opening, please wait."]

As the words fell, the space above the Imperial Sea suddenly twisted, and an impulse that was so big that Chen Yu was dumbfounded gradually took shape.
Chapter completed!