I went back to Paul alone, and all of the people we had been involved in the operation had gone straight to the hospital, except for the injured who went straight to the hospital. Paul's place is like everyone's home away from home, where food, accommodation and training are all located.

When he saw me come back, he found me and asked about Rebic. I told him not to worry about this, let him concentrate on training Zhao Yi's gang well, maybe they will be used again in the near future. At that point, I don't want to be in a crossfire and tell them what to do and what not to do.

After sending away the oil **, I immediately went to find Zhao Yi. It's not that I'm obedient and following the instructions of the Seventeenth Bureau, but I feel that this matter is developing in the direction that makes me feel bottomless, or that I feel more and more that the risk of what Zhao Yi is doing is getting bigger and bigger, and his situation is becoming more and more dangerous. What's more, part of this risk comes from the seventeenth round. I think the trust between them is crumbling, it is becoming more and more distrustful of each other, and the 17th Bureau is trying to get involved in the internal affairs of this smuggling syndicate, which is likely to sow the seeds for the emergence and intensification of greater contradictions in the future. So I have to find Zhao Yi, I don't want to appease, but to tell him that maybe it's time to adjust his strategy or even wash his hands.

I quickly found Zhao Yi, who was discussing problems with his two partners in one of Paul's training rooms. I didn't interrupt their discussion, but it was better for them to get the point out at this moment. After all, they will have to run this organization after that, even if that fat man is involved on behalf of the Seventeenth Bureau, I hope that Zhao Yi and the three of them can unite and not have any barriers and gaps. At least there should not be a situation where the enemy is not defeated, but the alliance first falls into infighting and then breaks up.

I spoke to the guard outside the training room and went to Paul's. In Paul's office, I had a chat with Paul. For Paul, there's nothing to keep secret about what happened between me and Seventeen Innings. So he told Paul about what happened on this mission.

Paul listened to my narrative and my and Berezov's complaints, and just smiled. He told me that this kind of distrust in the Seventeenth Bureau is actually normal, and that they didn't do it before because they weren't strong enough, and there were only a few people who didn't need it. At that time, I can say that many of the things that were done were done directly by our security company. They didn't have a choice at all, not just because we were reliable, but because they had to trust us completely. And now it is different, the current Seventeenth Bureau is becoming more and more powerful, and there are more and more responsibilities and tasks. The few people we knew well didn't have the time and energy to do it all. But for the sake of safety and insurance, it is necessary and necessary for them to start doing these things that people don't like or even dislike in this way. They don't care if it's comfortable or not, they just choose the safest and least fallible approach.

Paul advised me not to pay too much attention to this matter, maybe in the near future, the 17th Bureau of this security company will also send some people to do surveillance work. At that time, he will also have to cooperate well, and he can't reject too much.

After listening to what Paul said, I suddenly felt that it might not only be Zhao Yi who should stop, but also myself. I don't think what Paul said is wrong, on the contrary, I think what Paul said makes sense. This is the reason why I have always thought that few people who do intelligence have a good end, this business is too rational, rational to the point of coldness. Yesterday was a good comrade-in-arms, but after a night, because of some news or intelligence, his comrades-in-arms immediately became unreliable suspects, and even directly became traitors and **, and even merciless interrogation was a normal thing in their eyes. I can't and can't blame anything, because it's probably the case all over the world. But I don't like it, I don't want to see people who were born and died together become suspicious of each other or even turn against each other.

I suddenly felt very tired, and the more I felt that I was no longer fit to continue in this profession when I thought of the figures who had fought together and fallen one by one. Perhaps it is best to remember only the memories of fighting side by side with everyone, whether they are alive or dead. But thinking of this, I thought of the dead Nicky, as well as Zhao Yi, who was busy with revenge, and the heartless oil **, and even thought of saying "Don't worry." "Rebic.

I can't let the people who murdered Nicky live without fear, they have to pay the price. It's not for seventeen rounds, it's just for your friends. You can't leave Zhao Yi and Tuo You ** alone, these two are brothers who depend on each other for life and death. And what about Rebic? Can you leave aside a man who was busy arranging for people to help him out of the siege before he was finally arrested? I can't do it.

When I think of this, I may have to keep up and continue to do it, at least to give an account to myself about these things. So I nodded at Paul, who was still chattering and persuading, and accepted his statement. After another casual chat, I asked about manpower. After all, I have to use people when I act in the future, and I don't want to just take Zhao Yi's gang to work. Because the real opponent of the seventeenth round has already done it himself, and the opponent at this level is not something that those inexperienced guys, including the map, can deal with.

Paul saw that I no longer wanted to continue the discussion on the previous topic, and he did not dwell on it. Just following my question, I was told that there are not many people who can provide it now, especially even fewer people who want to use it for things like Seventeen Bureaus. After all, doing seventeen rounds requires more experience and tacit understanding, and now if you choose temporarily and then form a team to use it, you may not be able to achieve either of these things.

I obviously can't accept such a statement. When there are not enough people and we can't make up the numbers, what should I do? But as soon as I had said two words, Paul began to pour bitter water on me...

But I didn't want to listen to his bitterness, and I didn't have the strength to persuade him. I still have a lawsuit in my head, and I have nowhere to go. Fortunately, it didn't take long for Zhao Yi to come over. He told me that the guards in the training room had informed him when the discussion was over, and he immediately went to Paul.

Seeing Zhao Yi, Paul immediately stopped complaining. I stood up directly, and after telling Paul to select reliable personnel as soon as possible, I turned around and pulled Zhao Yi out of Paul's office together.

"What are you talking about?" After coming out, I immediately said to Zhao Yi...

Rest assured and look boldly... Let's definitely start and keep the roots! Aha!

(End of chapter)