I asked you to write a book, but I didn’t ask you to reveal your criminal record!

"Someone is looking for me?"

Lin Chuan's eyebrows moved slightly and he raised his eyes to look at Shen Qianqian.

At this time, if someone from Interpol is looking for him, just notify him directly.

Or, Zhao Haiping could call him directly.

If someone from the National Weapons Research Institute came, the contact should be through Sun Cheng.

However, when the news was delivered through Shen Qianqian, Lin Chuan couldn't think of who it was for a moment.

"I don't know the specific identity of that person, but the director said it's a bit beyond our imagination."

Shen Qianqian pondered for a moment and replied.

Lin Chuan's heart was slightly shaken.

It sounds like the background is a bit big.

Just meet up.

So, Lin Chuan smiled calmly and said, "Where can we meet?"

"In the police station." Shen Qianqian smiled.

"Then I'm even more curious."

Lin Chuan's heart moved slightly.

Zhang Biao said that the identity of that person was beyond imagination.

Before this, Lin Chuan had contacted Mr. Zhong, who was already a spokesman for the Hanjiang police.

Further up...

Someone from the Ministry of Public Security?

Or, someone from the Ministry of National Security?

Lin Chuan guessed that it was most likely people from these two departments.

"Don't forget me then."

Shen Qianqian chuckled and joked.

"I won't forget. It was you who took me into the police station for interrogation as a suspect several times." Lin Chuan responded with a smile.

"Forehead."

Shen Qianqian's expression suddenly dropped, and she pouted, aggrieved: "I also acted according to the rules. You were the most suspicious at that time."

Lin Chuan laughed: "Just a joke."

Shen Qianqian turned from gloomy to sunny, immediately blinked and said with a smile: "Be careful, I will take you back as a suspect now."

"Ah, hey, I'm not breaking the law now!" Lin Chuan said immediately.

A hint of slyness flashed in Shen Qianqian's eyes: "I know that you have done a lot of things, and some of them violated the rules and regulations."

"But my ass is straight!"

Lin Chuan argued.

"Giggle."

Shen Qianqian laughed with satisfaction.

She had been driving back to the police station, but now someone wanted to see Lin Chuan, so she stepped on the accelerator a little deeper.

The vehicle sped through the night, and soon returned to the police station.

Seven people, including Dahu, Xiaoyang, and Yao Jie, were detained by comrades from the criminal police team.

Shen Qianqian took Lin Chuan to the conference room.

Boom, boom, boom.

Shen Qianqian knocked on the door lightly.

The people in the conference room immediately saw it.

Lin Chuan also looked inside.

Zhang Biao was sitting, but he immediately stood up and walked out first: "Comrade Xiao Lin is here."

Behind him, two people sat.

One of them looked to be in his sixties, with a lot of gray on his head, mixed with black hair.

The Chinese character face is rosy. Although there are wrinkles, it can still be seen that he is full of energy.

The other person is slightly younger, wearing a jacket, and looks like the old man's assistant.

The sixty-year-old man looked sideways at Lin Chuan and slowly stood up. With a warm smile on his face, he nodded towards Lin Chuan and said, "This is Comrade Xiao Lin. He is really young."

Lin Chuan also nodded and smiled in return.

At this time, Zhang Biao had already walked to Lin Chuan and looked at Shen Qianqian: "Qianqian, go ahead and do your work first."

Shen Qianqian understood immediately.

The old man inside is extraordinary.

So, she glanced at Lin Chuan, nodded, and turned to leave.

Lin Chuan also nodded to Shen Qianqian, telling her to rest assured that he could handle it.

Zhang Biao introduced Lin Chuan into the conference room and closed the door.

The sixty-year-old man also stood up and stood in front of Lin Chuan. With a pair of sharp and deep eyes, he looked at Lin Chuan in the dark. The smile on his face remained, and he seemed to be a little pleased.

"Xiao Lin, let me introduce to you, this is..." Zhang Biao was about to introduce.

Unexpectedly, the sixty-year-old man raised his hand and interrupted Zhang Biao's words.

Zhang Biao stopped with interest.

The old man stretched out his hand and said with a smile: "Hello, Comrade Xiaolin."

This scene fell in the eyes of Zhang Biao and the young people behind him, and they were a little surprised.

Lin Chuan, however, took it calmly and shook hands: "Hello."

"Xiao Lin, aren't you curious about my identity?" The old man looked at Lin Chuan and said with a smile.

Lin Chuan smiled.

It seemed that the old man wanted him to guess his identity.

So, Lin Chuan moved his gaze away from the old man's eyes and took a brief look.

Immediately, Lin Chuan glanced at Zhang Biao and then at the old man.

The old man understood Lin Chuan's meaning at a glance and said with a smile: "Comrade Xiao Lin, it doesn't matter if you say it."

Zhang Biao also nodded.

Lin Chuan smiled slightly and slowly said two words: "National Security."

The old man's eyes narrowed, as if a ray of light was projected instantly, almost seeing through Lin Chuan.

However, he, who has read countless people, found that Lin Chuan's eyes were clear at this moment. In his sharp gaze, he looked calmly without any fluctuation.

This surprised him.

Zhang Biao and the young man on the side opened their mouths, feeling very shocked.

"Am I right?" Lin Chuan smiled and looked at the old man.

The old man smiled in relief and was very pleased.

Zhang Biao said at the right time: "Comrade Xiaolin, this is Bureau Zhou."

"I am three rounds older than Xiao Lin, so I am shameless and ask Xiao Lin to call me Mr. Zhou. Calling me Zhou Ju or Zhou Bu is too unfamiliar." The old man smiled warmly.

National Security Bureau, Director Zhou Weijun.

"Mr. Zhou." Lin Chuan nodded.

Zhou Weijun smiled and glanced at Zhang Biao.

Zhang Biao immediately understood and said goodbye.

"Xiao Lin, sit down."

Zhou Weijun gestured to Lin Chuan to sit down.

The two were in the conference room, facing each other.

Zhou Weijun asked curiously, "How did Xiao Lin see through my identity at a glance?"

Lin Chuan put his hands on the table and smiled, "It's not difficult."

"Oh?"

Zhou Weijun was even more curious.

Lin Chuan explained, "Mr. Zhou has the characteristics of Guoan."

Zhou Weijun narrowed his eyes, "The characteristics of Guoan?"

This statement is very mysterious.

If you have to explain it, it's just based on feeling.

However, Zhou Weijun didn't believe that Lin Chuan could determine his identity just by feeling.

Lin Chuan chuckled and said, "There is a kind of sharp insight in the eyes of the national security people. When Mr. Zhou and I looked at each other just now, I could feel this extraordinary insight."

"Xiao Lin is very good at praising people."

Zhou Weijun laughed heartily, "Xiao Lin seems to know our national security very well."

This little flattery was just right.

The young man next to him poured a cup of tea for Lin Chuan and secretly looked at Lin Chuan.

"I guessed blindly."

Lin Chuan lied.

In fact, when he was experiencing the agent in the virtual world, he found that people who work as agents and intelligence are collecting information all the time.

For example, the young man poured tea for himself just now, secretly observed Lin Chuan three times, and looked at the door twice.

Multitasking.

"Comrade Xiao Lin is modest." Zhou Weijun nodded. He wanted to get closer to Lin Chuan, so he continued, "Comrade Xiao Lin, why don't you guess, what is our purpose in looking for you?"

Lin Chuan looked at Zhou Weijun and the assistant.

If the two were in uniform, Lin Chuan would still be a little nervous. Who knows if it would be another mistake?

However, now that both of them are in casual clothes, they are definitely not here to arrest him.

Lin Chuan was relieved and said with a smile: "Please tell me, Mr. Zhou, I really can't guess it."

In fact, it's not that Lin Chuan can't guess it.

Sometimes, even if you guess it, you have to pretend that you can't guess it.

Hiding your shortcomings is to protect yourself.

Zhou Weijun smiled, and the wrinkles on his face were slightly revealed: "In fact, I am your reader. I read your book and met the author by the way."

Lin Chuan was slightly startled: "Mr. Zhou said, Ace Agent?"

Zhou Weijun nodded: "Yes."

"I didn't expect that Mr. Zhou also read online novels." Lin Chuan was quite surprised.

"Whether it's online novels or information, useful intelligence, searching from everywhere, shouldn't it be the characteristics of national security personnel?" Zhou Weijun asked back using Lin Chuan's words.

Lin Chuan grinned: "Should, should."

"Your novel is well written, Ace Agent, it is indeed the top agent I have ever seen." Zhou Weijun praised.

"Mr. Zhou has many talented people under him. I just made up a plot in the novel, it can't be true." Lin Chuan hurriedly said.

Zhou Weijun laughed, paused, and then sighed: "There are still many little guys in the bureau who can't hold up the facade. If everyone is like Lin in Comrade Xiaolin's writing, I will be relieved."

Lin Chuan squeezed out a smile: "Virtual character, virtual character."

At this time.

Zhou Weijun narrowed his eyes slightly and smiled: "I read your book review area, many people are saying that this is your autobiography."

Lin Chuan pulled the corner of his mouth and explained: "In fact, it is also the readers who are playing with the meme."

Lin Chuan is not sure whether Zhou Weijun knows the word "playing with the meme".

However, seeing that Zhou Weijun can still read online novels and is a master specializing in the intelligence sector, it should not be a problem for him to understand.

"Really?"

Zhou Weijun seemed to be smiling, and his deep eyes once again seemed to project light, as if to penetrate Lin Chuan's eyes and hit his heart.

If it were an ordinary reader, Lin Chuan would just think they were joking.

But the other party was Zhou Weijun.

His identity...if it was put in an online novel, it might be blocked if it was mentioned a few more times.

The level was too high.

He asked this question, which undoubtedly put a great pressure on Lin Chuan.

What if he answered it wrong and he saw something.

It was indeed a bit troublesome to explain.

"Mr. Zhou, there is a reminder before entering the novel. This novel is purely fictional. Don't substitute it for reality." Lin Chuan smiled, his eyes were calm, and Zhou Weijun didn't see any flaws.

Zhou Weijun was knowledgeable.

Among the younger generation, he had never seen someone like Lin Chuan who could remain calm under his gaze.

Lin Chuan's performance really surprised him.

He smiled: "Comrade Xiaolin, you should know that we have another trait."

"Please teach me, Mr. Zhou." Lin Chuan asked.

Zhou Weijun smiled and said: "Calm and composed."

Any agent or undercover agent has undergone special training, among which psychological training is a must.

Calm and composed is a necessary quality for every agent or undercover agent.

Otherwise, in an extreme undercover environment, it is difficult to perform one's tasks in an orderly manner and hide one's identity.

Lin Chuan nodded and agreed with him.

Zhou Weijun smiled again and praised Lin Chuan without reservation: "Comrade Xiaolin, you are the most calm and composed person I have ever seen."

Lin Chuan's heart moved.

Good guy.

When Mr. Zhou spoke, he always made puns.

Just now he meant that calmness was an essential trait for people like them, and now he pointed out that Lin Chuan was the most calm and calm person he had ever seen.

Doesn't this mean that Lin Chuan is an agent?

What a misunderstanding, what a huge misunderstanding, Mr. Zhou!

Lin Chuan immediately said: "It is Lin who is calm and collected. In reality, I am just an ordinary online writer."

Lin Chuan really didn't want to admit his identity as an 'agent' in reality.

He doesn't have a file in the National Security Bureau, so where else can he be an agent?

Once Mr. Zhou puts Lin Chuan together with some foreign forces, the misunderstanding will be huge.

"You are not ordinary." Zhou Weijun said with a smile.

The two of them seemed to be testing each other and playing games.

Lin Chuan still doesn't know what Mr. Zhou's specific purpose is.

But one thing is for sure -

Mr. Zhou is probing him!

Based on Mr. Zhou's identity, Lin Chuan must deal with it carefully, and he is full of pressure!

Zhou Weijun, who was sitting opposite him, was indeed exploring Lin Chuan's background.

But, until now, he couldn't find out at all.

After the Asia-Pacific branch of the Morgan Group collapsed, he received intelligence to explore the reasons for the collapse of the Asia-Pacific branch of the Morgan Group, and found Lin Chuan's head.

Then follow the clues and study them carefully.

Zhou Weijun discovered that the most critical figure in this battle was undoubtedly Lin Chuan.

Lin Chuan seems to have been in the Morgan Group for a long time. Among them, Lin Chuan's secretary Jasmine, who instigated Lucas's rebellion, became his informant, obtained key information, and had a panoramic view of all the actions of the Asia-Pacific branch of the Morgan Group, which shocked Zhou Weijun.

This is an extremely professional operation.

No ordinary agent or undercover agent can do this.

Like Lin Chuan, he already has the strength of a top agent.

Zhou Weijun checked again and discovered the identity of the author of Lin Chuan's novels. It happened that one of the novels was actually called "Ace Agent".

Many people have a characteristic. When they encounter a field that they are familiar with, they can't help but click in and take a look.

When Zhou Weijun saw the word 'agent', it was as if the DNA in his blood had moved.

Internet novels rarely appear in his dictionary.

This time, it was his first time reading an online novel.

With so many things to do and a busy schedule, he finally found time to immerse himself in the world of "Kings Agent".

This is incredible.

He found that the various tasks and methods used by Lin in the novel "Kingsman" impressed him and won his heart.

There were some key points that he also praised.

Lin, this is the perfect agent template in his mind!

No, it’s even better than the perfect template he imagined!

After watching "Kingsman", when he looked at Lin Chuan, he seemed to have an extra layer of filters - who could write such a work, what would its author be like?

Therefore, Zhou Weijun naturally suspected that Lin Chuan was an ace agent!

This made him happy and worried.

Fortunately, he found a great talent.

What's worrying is that Lin Chuan has no record of being an agent!

This layer of worry is deadly.

Zhou Weijun couldn't help but wonder, could Lin Chuan be an agent trained by some forces?