In early June, 1991.

Qin Hao stayed in Tianyang for a week with the identity of a foreign media reporter and then flew back to Didu because he was not used to living in the city guesthouse.

As for the investigation

A reporter wearing a camera, dressed in a fashionable style, and wearing a Chinese American signature was too eye-catching. There were many girls who were flirting with each other and showed their attentiveness, but he was not in the mood.

He knew there was something wrong with the "Sacred Light Group", but Qin Hao was like a deaf and a blind man in Tianyang.

Locals are rumored that "Holy Light" Mr. Zhou made money by smuggling, and he did not shy away at all. However, if you ask how to smuggle and where to smuggle, the answers are all kinds of strange.

Qin Hao is not Xiao Jinlang, he can't go to the countryside, and even the city is difficult to move forward. His daily action route is the guesthouse canteen and room, and his investigation method is to chat with the waiter.

Carl also took Qin Hao to run at first, but later the German guy was excited to move out of the guesthouse without knowing where to go.

As for Watanabe, the old devil gets up at six in the morning and comes back at eleven in the evening. He is so tough and old-fashioned. This guy seems to be obsessed with something and enjoys it. He doesn't even need a woman.

Qin Hao stayed for a week and couldn't stay anymore.

The director of the guesthouse comes to serve him with a smile every day, but he doesn't know the taste, can't sleep at night, and suffers a lot.

Because on the first day of his stay, Uncle Zhou called the two Japanese devils in the guesthouse and received his foreign exchange coupons.

This news was too damaged.

The room fee of 300 yuan a day is unstoppable. Eating, drinking, defecation and urination are calculated separately, and the price is clearly marked. If you want this fat sheep to enjoy the treatment of an emperor, don’t let it go.

I don’t know whether the emperor is an emperor, but Qin Hao does feel the pain of being a fat sheep.

The breakfast should be fine, delicious, stylish, and served by beautiful waiters, so it is not too much to collect fifty foreign exchange coupons.

There are special people shouting for rent, butler-style service, and it is on call, so it is natural to ask for a hundred foreign exchange tickets.

As for room service, presidential treatment, even the aunt who tidied up the room learned to ask for tips in English.

An authentic London accent, very noble, and I don’t know how I learned it?

After staying for a week, even the dog raised by the convenience store owner at the entrance of the guesthouse smelled the smell. The fat sheepskin was smooth and tender, delicious, and I don’t bite it, sorry to my ancestors.

Anderson Qin had no choice but to go in Tianyang, so he could only go back to Didu first. But on the day he came back, the headquarters called him to meet someone.

The meeting place is KFC on Qianmen Street, and the time is at night.

Qin Hao didn't know who to meet, so he went there with a tough bullet. When he took the bus to the outside of the KFC store, someone suddenly walked past him and patted his shoulder.

Qin Hao turned around and was a petite foreign girl with wavy curly hair. The other party was about her early twenties, full of youth and a sweet smile. He thought he had an unexpected encounter.

"Anderson, I'm Megan." The little Yangniu held a cone and waved her hand gently, signaling the stunned Qin Hao to follow.

Qin Hao glanced around nervously in an instant, quickly caught up with Xiao Yangniu, looked at the other person from the side, and asked, "You are"

"Megan." Xiao Yangniu walked happily on the street, licking the cone in her hands, "I sent a letter to the adi headquarters for assistance. They recommended you and told me about your situation in Tianyang."

Qin Hao was a little helpless and watched around again.

The little Yangniu looked straight ahead and whispered relaxedly: "Don't worry, no one around you pays attention to you. In the eyes of others, you are like an interpreter I invited for money."

Qianmen Night Market is lively, with crowds of people, and there are many foreigners who are curious about wandering around.

Qin Hao could not relax, followed Xiao Yangniu and whispered softly: "My investigation in Tianyang is quite smooth, and the 'Sheng Light' group is indeed smuggling.

This group has a deep official background, and the group's president is Zhou Qingfeng. This guy is very powerful and has a company in HK that runs some black market businesses."

After a brief discussion for four or five minutes, the little thing in Qin Hao's belly was emptied. He looked at the little foreign girl beside him and guessed the other party's identity in his heart.

But the girl seemed to be at the messy stalls in Qianmen Night Market, jumping around and forth, running back and forth, allowing Qin Hao to chase after him.

It was not until Qin Hao ran away that Xiao Yangniu turned around and smiled: "According to the latest investigation, several scientific research institutes in Magic City are using ADI's high-end analog-to-digital conversion chips in large quantities.

They also obtained a large number of gallium arsenide device samples to be experimentally used on the latest radars. In addition, some high-performance military chips will be used for the CNC and display of fighter jets.

We are also curious, who is providing these embargo devices?"

After the little foreign girl finished speaking, she stared at her with a smile.

Qin Hao felt instantly targeted by a poisonous snake, and was creepy. He waved his hand quickly, "It's not me, I definitely didn't do this. I don't even know what the devices you are talking about."

After staring at it for a few seconds, Xiao Yangniu focused on Qin Hao's panicked facial expression, and then curled her lips, "Okay, I also think it's unlikely that it's you."

Qin Hao was thumping in his heart, panting, and continued to follow.

The little foreign girl walked through the noisy crowds in the streets, slowing down and whispering:

"We found some new clues, and several Didu machine tool factories are planning to send people to Tianyang to cooperate with the "Shengguang" to produce machine tools.

In addition, several mechanical and electrical institutes and universities in Didu are holding a series of seminars. We have obtained the copied documents and they seem to have broken through the latest lead-acid battery technology."

"Battery? Tianyang Battery Factory? It must be the one who did Watanabe. I knew it was him." Qin Hao gritted his teeth in hatred and asked back, "What do I need to do?"

"You need to go back to Tianyang. Let's see what your two friends are doing? We all know that there are loopholes in the 'Batuan' agreement.

Every moment, people take risks for high profits. We can catch a few sneaky tech thieves every year, which is not surprising at all.

‘Holy Light’ is also one of the loopholes, and someone must block it.” Xiao Yangniu patted Qin Hao on the shoulder, “Anderson, we need you. I believe you are willing to serve the country, right?”

As he spoke, Xiao Yangniu took out an envelope from the small bag in her hand, "This is a little funding for the event. From today on, you will be a national security officer."

I started with the envelope and pinched it, which was a bit thick.

Qin Hao couldn't help but smile and wanted to say a few beautiful words, but found that the little Yangniu showed a poisonous gaze again, observing her expression after taking the money.

"I, I will definitely work hard. I will return to Tianyang for investigation immediately and find out where the loophole is?" Qin Hao stuttered.

Xiao Yangniu's smile turned gentle and she patted Qin Hao's shoulder again, "I look forward to your good news, I believe you will succeed."

The two of them walked around and returned to Qianmen Street.

Xiao Yangniu stopped by the side of the road for a while, a black "Mercedes-Benz" drove from the night and took her away quickly. Qin Hao was thrown on the side of the road so stupidly, and he waved to the other party to leave.

In the ‘Mercedes-Benz’ car, the little foreign girl dressed as a tourist changed her coat and put on makeup again.

Her face was covered with freckles, her skin was dull, her eyeshadow was deep, and she also wore a wig. She became a middle-aged woman in the blink of an eye.

Xiao Yangniu reported a new address to the driver and sighed: "Since people keep providing us with news about the 'holy light', I always feel that this is not an ordinary smuggling company."

The driver glanced at the rearview mirror and said in a deep voice that he answered the question: "That Anderson just now seemed useless."

"Someone has to attract firepower, right? I hope to see him arrested or died in Tianyang by accident, so that it will facilitate our intervention."

Xiao Yangniu sneered, but was flipping through several copies of the manuscripts. This was the "feasibility report" for the development of the battery industry formulated by Zhou Qingfeng using the Thinking Storm a few days ago.

"It's strange that it's not easy to develop such a detailed development route, and it requires a large and experienced working group for one or two years.

But we have not received any news about this before. The ministries and commissions of this country did not want to formulate such a thing at all, it appeared too suddenly."
Chapter completed!