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Chapter 92 Redefining an Author

"But what?" Qin Taihe looked at his assistant Hu Yong with a tangled look and felt a little funny.

"After seeing it, I couldn't help but verify some situations. For example, I found a British diplomatic officer and an Israeli man and asked a few questions. They didn't respond on the spot when they heard it, but after a few hours, they called me and asked me very seriously, what I knew."

"Oh?" Qin Taihe said: "Is it written about the real thing or...what might have touched?"

"Oh, the story is about a British SAS during the Gulf War, who sneaked into Iraq to investigate Saddam's secret weapon. Before he finished writing it, Xing Jian sent me the finished part. There are many details, which look too real. But Xing Jian has been with Yue Qingyan these days, and he has been reading about what he wrote and some materials, and he has seen how to check it... So, it's hard to say. It's strange that Yue Qingyan cannot come into contact with these, and we have found all the things we should check thoroughly. Family, social relations, learning, ideological status, various communication records... To be honest, there is no problem in this way, and there is no problem in checking it. Unless he has been developed by MI5 since the 1990s. But he is crazy and has developed a child of a few years? Besides, he is not from Shanghai. Before he went to middle school, any foreigner appeared in the place where he was very conspicuous." Hu Yong was obviously very confused.

There should always be a reasonable explanation for many things, almost everything. But now, for Yue Qingyan, there is almost no other explanation except for the reasonable explanation of being a big brain. Fortunately, now, if it were a few years ago, this guy just wrote these things, he might be killed by the spy organization or arrested for interrogation of the source of the information. It looks so real...

"Then don't explain. As I said just now, it's time to arrange classes, and it's time to do it, but..." Qin Taihe smiled: "It's really a problem whether it needs to do it."

Hu Yong naturally had to arrange these things, but at this time, Ye Jun was really completely scared.

From the moment he realized that someone was targeting him, he kept wondering. How did the other party do this? Once Lao Daozi entered the hospital, it means that his subordinates would be slow to communicate with each other for more than a day or even more. Many people in Ye Jun knew each other, but the relationship and understanding between each other were not very good. If you have any questions, ask Lao Daozi first, and he would give him an idea to find someone who can solve it or help you. Then, call the person and say that whoever looks back to you. What I said, take care of it. One thing was done like this, it was very easy and simple, and it was not a troublesome job. But if you were dead, it was his main contact number.

The word is a landline, but it’s not that he doesn’t want to change it, but that Ye Jun’s hand cannot be inserted into the mobile network and cannot ensure data security. Using the connections he left before to build a secret dedicated line, it’s simple. As soon as the old knife lay down, all kinds of things had to be turned around through others, and not everyone dared to call Ye Jun directly to ask what he should do. In this way, the communication efficiency decreased, and the communication between each other was not smooth. In addition, the subsequent series of actions completely made all the resources in his hands mess up. Then, a person fell down or lost contact... This was really a terrible thing. Think about it carefully, the other party has not used any tough methods.

From Ye Jun's perspective, how dare he think that this is because Yue Qingyan dared not "incite crimes", so he used such lightweight means to make trouble. Ye Jun thought that the other party was warning like this, and he could hardly bear it. If he really took a ruthless move, it would be hard to say how long he could resist. Ye Jun went to Shanghai, and it was also the idea of ​​demonstrating and taking the opportunity to deal with Yue Qingyan and Zhou Guanlan.

However, people did not give this opportunity at all, and some people had already protected them around. Guoan, the people from the north were forgot, as expected. Feng Yushan also sent people, arranged by Long Yuyuan, two veterans who had retired; and although Fang Anxin's father had no channels to find professional bodyguards or special forces mercenaries, he was engaged in real estate, with a large number of people and no shortage of money. In the name of construction site management training, sixty retired soldiers were stuffed into nearby hotels. He also used various methods to ensure that there was a construction team that could be pulled out to build a cadre and mass frame at any time and had enough heavy construction equipment. Wu Yuanfei was embarrassed to watch, so he asked his old comrades to come forward and arranged two female bodyguards. Guan Shiyue's best friend, best friend, Chen Yiran, also came to Shanghai, and also transferred the agency agreement to Yue Qingyan. This is also a statement.

In addition to all the arrangements, Yu Feng, who noticed the situation and offered help. Under this situation, unless Ye Jun set up a fully equipped special forces and launched a strong attack in the center of Shanghai with guns, there would be no chance. Ye Jun would not do this unless his brain was kicked by a donkey. If he really wanted to do this, it would not be a matter of humanitarian destruction.

At this time, he suddenly discovered that Xing Jian went to Shanghai and found Yue Qingyan. Ye Jun was almost crazy now, afraid that a team of special forces would come to the door and die in the next minute. But he didn't dare to take revenge and didn't know who to seek. You know, he asked everything he should ask. The news he asked was: Yue Qingyan asked through Feng Yushan, how could he say it? A related person said, don't keep his hands off... Knowing this news, Ye Jun wanted to kill this guy. Now he really knew, what kind of mobilization ability does Zhou Guanlan have to cooperate with an author like Yue Qingyan? However, it was too late.

When Ye Jun was paced back and forth in his villa, thinking about finding a place to escape, two groups of people had already met unexpectedly in the sewer below the villa.

“Who arrived first?”

"That's all together."

After such a boring conversation, they started working. Ten minutes later, the villa was razed to the ground. The reason is, of course, the gas pipeline was disrepaired and exploded due to abnormal use. However, because the double C4 was installed, the explosion was really violent.

When Yue Qingyan came to the multimedia classroom arranged by the military as promised, before starting class, Xing Jian put a video on his mobile phone to him. "The matter has been completed." Xing Jian said: "It's flat, some collateral damage. But it's within the acceptable range. The military and Guoan took action together. As for other overseas hands, you go and say hello. It's okay to accept your revenge, but after that, the ones dealing with another group of people. It's not good to take advantage of the country."

Yue Qingyan nodded and said, "Thank you, I will remember this favor. Don't worry about other aspects. Fang family, Feng family, and Zhou family are all their own people, right?"

"Yes." Xing Jian smiled.

The military and Guoan took action together, and the core of the matter was to value Yue Qingyan's potential. Not only his mind, but also the various influences involved in him, and even potential influence.

"What should you do with your novel?" Xing Jian escorted Yue Qingyan to the podium and asked: "There is no problem for these to be published in China, but if they are published overseas, they are worried that you will be in danger of your life."

"So I only wrote about the Gulf War, not the anti-terrorism now. After that, I plan to write along the way. After writing about the Gulf War, the Soviet Union's disintegration, the Cold War, and then the Vietnam War, the Korean War, and World War II..." Yue Qingyan smiled and said, "At most I am regarded as a textual research party, right? I can't be forbidden from writing Western history. But, if you want to say publishing... Do you have European and American publishing houses that cooperate well? And can you introduce some good translations to me?"

"Okay. I'll make arrangements." Xing Jian said: "Talk hard after you go on stage."

After Yue Qingyan appeared on stage, he was not at all stage frightened. After all, he was a senior author who had faced many large-scale reader meetings. Reader meetings also needed to control the venue and pay attention to the order below, and they could not be too deserted or too lively. But in this kind of scene, except for the first row and the last row, there were some guys who didn't look like soldiers, and everyone else was straight. The entire venue was so quiet that no one spoke.

Yue Qingyan's courseware has been prepared long ago. Yue Qingyan turned on the computer, and a super huge courseware was immediately projected on the big screen behind him. This courseware was not even made by Yue Qingyan himself, but based on the version he made, the military specially customized high-definition version, allowing the form of warships, etc. to be fully presented, and the fleet formations, etc. can be seen clearly, rather than being confused.

"I know that in the eyes of many people, the "Interstellar Battle Command" and so on is a big scam. Yes, not. Indeed, there is no possibility of interstellar battle at all now, and naturally there is no need for such a need. Tactics and other things are nonsense in themselves. Because it cannot be verified, it cannot be falsified. However, the effort I put into this book is not fake, and many of the ideas and calculation methods in it are not fake. I think the reason why I came here is indeed impossible because of my interstellar battle command skills, but because I made up and imagined a complete set of combat modes, and it seems to be true." Yue Qingyan stopped.

"What I need to tell you is how I built a seemingly complete combat theory from scratch. What kind of thinking logic is this strange thing produced? You can also refer to it. When you face a brand new combat mode, is this idea useful? And how to apply it."

Yue Qingyan's opening shocked everyone. Yes, no one thinks Yue Qingyan's combat theory is useful or not because it is useless. But looking at the whole book, I think: It's really powerful. Then, this powerful process is the key.

Yue Qingyan pointed at the words on the big screen behind him with the red dot laser pen in his hand and said: Today's theme is common sense and abnormal knowledge of a war.

Yue Qingyan mainly talks about the great retreat battle when Yang Willie turned to Little Luoli Felletligia. Then he interspersed the theory into the story and threw it to everyone present bit by bit.
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