Chapter 872: Who borrowed
When Zhang Qing heard this, his face instantly sank, and the hand clasped around his waist was accumulating energy, as if he was about to pull out the gun from his waist in the next moment.
And the other men standing in the hall who followed Zhang Qinglai, seeing this, had already set up their guns, and the black muzzles were all pointed in one direction.
"Advise you to stop making fearless provocations." Zhang Qing said coldly.
As his words fell, the atmosphere in the entire hall became stagnant at this moment.
Seeing this, Zhuo Yun next to him, just about to move his hand, Min Yu, who was still sitting, stood up, paced unhurriedly to Zhang Qing, standing still, almost condescendingly. To Zhang Qing, "Are you worthy?"
Zhang Qing has always been very powerful, but when he met Min Yu's eyes at this time, he still involuntarily stepped back, his subconscious behavior was like a mouse meeting a cat.
"You..." Zhang Qing said a word for a long time, and couldn't say anything afterwards.
At this moment, Yang Yi walked in from the outside in a cold and solemn body. Without fear of the guns of Zhang Qing's subordinates in the hall, he walked up to Zhang Qing and held up a copy of the printing paper in his hand. Maybe you can look at this, Deputy Minister."
Zhang Qing frowned, and his eyes fell on the paper. After only reading the above paragraphs, his face changed suddenly. He suddenly grabbed the contents in Yang Yi's hand, filtered a few coarsely, and his fingers began to tremble.
Yang Yi looked at his expression and smiled coldly, "I think you can look at the last page directly. After all, deciphering the passwords of your voices has also wasted a lot of my time."
With dozens of voices, it is very laborious to find a common feature in each voice, let alone put together the similarities into a 340 ciphertext.
The 340 ciphertext is similar to the Morse code, but the 340 ciphertext is more profound. If he hadn't studied the 340 ciphertext, I am afraid that Zhang Qing's recordings could not be decoded for a while.
Really cautious enough.
Of course, if it is a single recording, he may really not find any flaws, and can only say that some people are clever and mistaken.
Zhang Qing had turned to the last page, and when he looked at the bottom row of deciphered text, he almost fainted.
"To provide official strategic maps to other countries, how many heads do you have enough to cut?"
Yang Yi's words hit Zhang Qing's heart with a heavy hammer once again. As soon as he loosened his fingers, the sheets of printing paper fell to the ground.
"You, why would you have this?" Zhang Qing had completely lost his aggressiveness at this time. He obviously encrypted all the files, and even dared not put them in the computer.
Yang Yi's lips twitched lightly, "If you want to make people know that you can't do anything else, you still need someone to teach you such a simple truth?"
Zhang Qing staggered, only knowing that everything was over.
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After Zhang Qing left, Zhuo Yun picked up a few pieces of printing paper that fell on the ground, looked at the words translated from the recording, and looked at Yang Yi with admiration, "You are amazing, this will also allow you to find Zhang Come to Qing's handle."
Because each of the above recorded texts is just a very common conversation, there is no intelligence issue at all.
Yang Yi's eyes drooped and didn't speak.
Originally, this matter was his fault today. If he doesn't make up for it with all his strength, what face is there to continue to follow the master?
Min Yu glanced at him, then sat down on the sofa again, putting his fingers on his knees, thinking of something, and then asked, "Who is behind the scenes of this equipment deal?"