(I said that there are suits in this world, so there are them. Maybe as the book friend said, it is Xilin's traditional clothing? Haha, it's better to have them anyway. By the way, I also want to say that there must be brothers in this book. PS: You have to go out at this time, and the next chapter will be updated much later. Report to everyone, please support the recommendation vote.)

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Xu Le was shocked, but his expression did not change. He never expected that this person's eyes were so sharp that he could see his strange sitting posture clearly.

He is not a professional agent spy, and he is not even a professional fugitive. He is just an ordinary young man with some talent in some aspects. For some reason, he has to embark on the road of exile and hiding. After leaving Donglin District, he has always reminded himself that he should be more low-key and inconspicuous, but after all, he has not received professional training and will always have some problems in inappropriate places. Fortunately, with the help of disguised chips, he does not need to worry too much about his safety in the federal society. After scanning the air airport, he is full of confidence and knows that as long as someone is not discovered about his relationship with the boss and uncle, no one will doubt his own anything.

But today is just the first day of college, and a passerby discovered his weirdness. Xu Le was ashamed to the point of urge to face the wall.

In fact, Xu Le underestimated himself and overestimated all the passers-by in the federal society. In the federal society, there were not many people like Shi Qinghai. He studied observation at the First Military Academy and received three years of spy training, which naturally led to a completely different gaze.

"Don't throw cigarette butts around." Xu Le's heart was slightly panicked, but his voice was silent, and he said seriously to Shi Qinghai.

Shi Qinghai smiled, picked up the cigarette butt, and developed a strong interest in the small gatekeeper. He felt that the other party had a wonderful feeling, which was very similar to him, and seemed to have a big secret in his heart. Shi Qinghai didn't want his secret to let anyone know, so he didn't want to explore anyone's secrets, anyway, the other party had nothing to do with him.

"There are not many people entering the self-cultivation hall now. You should be young. I didn't expect to like these things." Shi Qinghai looked at Xu Le, yawned, leaned against the iron gate, and asked lazily.

Xu Le could not answer any of his questions, but first of all, it was too strange that he didn't know what this person wearing a frown in a frown did, and secondly, his eyes were always very sensible. In his opinion, the eyebrows of this frown suit were full of boredom and fatigue, and there was no malice.

"I have never been to the self-sculptor." Xu Le shook his head and said, "What is horse stance?"

"Oh, horse stance is the posture you just now without touching the ground, but you are much harder than ordinary horse stance. Don't wonder why I know this. You must know that I also hang out in the simplicity hall for a while." Shi Qinghai smiled, then stretched out a hand and nodded: "Shi Qinghai, government staff."

Then he emphasized, "Are you counting the staff for the government's door?"

Xu Le was stunned for a moment, and laughed, stretched out his hand to hold it with the other party, and introduced himself: "Xu Le, the school staff... If looking at the door is really a serious job."

The two of them held their hands through the fence of the iron gate together, and after a while, they let go. Shi Qinghai raised his eyebrows and said, "It's a bit like visiting a friend in prison."

"It seems that I am the one who is locked in jail."

"Why isn't me? I'll leave first, and I'll come to chat with you if I have the chance." Shi Qinghai looked at the figure of the woman walking not far away, nodded slightly to Xu Le, and left the school gate with an extinguished cigarette butt in his left hand.

Close the heavy car door, Shi Qinghai sat on the camp bed, stared at the female student passing through the school gate on the light screen, pointed her index finger at the face that was blurred due to pixel reasons, and said, "Stay at her, I don't care why this woman named Zhang Xiaomeng comes back, and I don't care what she wants to get from Ear Hua University. You just need to block her around and block her from contact with all doubts."

"No fishing?" asked a team member curiously: "If this female student really has problems, this is a good opportunity."

"I don't have that interest." Shi Qinghai sorted out his wrinkled suit and said with his head down: "If you want to fish, you have to approach her so that you can ensure that you don't miss clues. But the problem is that our group, except me, is so vicissitudes of life. How can we pretend to be a student?"

"How about pretending to be a teacher?" Another team member came up with an idea.

Shi Qinghai raised his head, looked at him pity, and said, "If you think your knowledge reserves are enough to prevent you from being coaxed from being coaxed from the podium by students... then you can try it."

The group's time-sharing monitoring and social relations sorting work were issued one by one, and the routine work of the Bureau of Investigation came to an end. There were only Shi Qinghai and a subordinate left in the black fleet. He suddenly lowered his voice and said, "Help me check someone, his name is Xu Le."

"Hmm? Do you need to register?"

"No, I'm just interested."

"Private interests? If you don't have a record, you can't get the secret level. I guess you can't find anything fun." The team member clearly thought that he was looking for a woman.

Xu Le didn't know that the wrinkled suit he had just met had already begun to secretly check his background. He just looked at the girl walking past in front of him calmly, hoping that the other party could turn his head to look at him. Unfortunately, Zhang Xiaomeng, wearing black-framed glasses, seemed to be a little worried. She lowered her head and hugged the book and left the school gate, without paying attention to his existence.

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As the night gradually deepened, the FBI's Linhai Prefecture Field Office building was still brightly lit, and busy staff were walking through the floors. Linhai Prefecture is a large state in the S1 administrative region of the capital's Star Circle. Especially after the university town area was placed under the jurisdiction of Linhai, the geographical scope and the workload of civil servants of Linhai Prefecture have greatly increased. The four departments of the office are responsible for preventing anti-government infiltration. Now that the federal situation is stable, the anti-government forces have long given up the policy of fighting force. Under the pressure of the empire, they are negotiating cooperation with the government and formally running for election. The four departments have become the most leisurely department in the entire FBI.

Shi Qinghai, the most leisurely official in the most leisurely department, did not go in and out of the city’s major nightclubs as his colleagues imagined, so he sat in his office, staring at the light screen in front of him in a daze.

Shi Qinghai really didn't want to explore the secrets of the little concierge, but he subconsciously wanted to get close to the young man, and he had a secret that he could not be touched in his heart, so he had to figure out whether the little concierge who could stance had any background.

The results of the investigation of the subordinates were arranged to come out soon. It was a very clean file. A newly retired tunnel restoration soldier returned to the capital and was engaged in a very ordinary job, which seemed to be completely abnormal.

"It turned out to be a ground mouse squatting, but also a very clean ground mouse." Shi Qinghai looked at Guangping with a smile: "What a pity, I can't know more specific information about this guy named Xu Le, but... why did you come to the university town so by chance with Zhang Xiaomeng? Such an obvious loophole, it seems that you are not a fellow traveler, just an interesting guy."

All information from birth of federal citizens is stored in Haohan's federal computer monitoring network, and the most comprehensive information can be obtained through the chips behind their necks. However, the first charter of the federal government protects the personal privacy of each citizen to the most stringent extent. Unless an application is issued by the relevant department, these personal privacy belonging to citizens is strictly prohibited from being known by any aspect.

The spirit of the first charter has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people for countless years, and Shi Qinghai didn't find it strange. He did not continue to investigate the relationship around Xu Le. A trace of sorrow suddenly appeared on his beautiful and dull face. After a moment of silence, he threw all the information about Xu Le found into the file processor. I believe that no one will investigate Xu Le for a long time.

"My master, I can finally find a piece of white paper to draw. Damn, I've been lonely for so long, so I have to find a playmate, right?"

Shi Qinghai said something he didn't believe much, and inserted the car remote control key into the computer's standard interface. An inconspicuous mini program began to lurk in the internal network. According to the filtering term Xu Le, from now on, if the FBI Field Office wanted to check the small concierge, it would not be able to hide it from him.

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In the sun, Xu Le walked down the high steps with a panic casting in his arms, panting, while walking, complaining in his heart that the professor discriminated against the attendees. After each component class, he always had to be responsible for returning the courseware himself.

Three months have passed since he arrived at Earhua University. After paying a sponsorship fee, he finally obtained the school's auditor's certificate. The school did not mind that this veteran who seemed to have some savings became a member of the classroom. The federal government implemented a five-hour work system, and Xu Le was too lazy to find a house in Linhai, so he simply continued to work as a concierge, a very promising job. In addition to systematically learning the mechanics knowledge he was interested in every day, he didn't have much to do every day, and he just had a sleep in the concierge at night. As for the other half-old men who were responsible for watching the door, he had no contact with him...

Everything seems to have returned to the ordinary and fulfilling life of Donglin District. The only difference is that Xu Le is missing a boss lying lazily on the sofa. Oh, he was wrong, and another difference is the same as the lazy government official in front of him.
Chapter completed!