Transdimensional Marketing

Chapter 100 The third live broadcast (Part 2)

Boom.

Boom.

Boom...

One hour left.

In the capital, in an unlisted courtyard meeting room, the middle-aged team leader sat at the head, staring straight at the big screen on the wall, tapping the table rhythmically.

On both sides of the conference room, there were serious-looking agents, soldiers, experts and professors.

Behind every professional, there are many assistants and staff standing.

In the southeast corner of the meeting room, a technical department has been temporarily planned, and the wires and converters that have not been sorted out are scattered around. The five printers spit out paper materials non-stop, mixed with the footsteps of the staff and the busy typing of more than 20 technicians, echoing in the room, making people irritated.

Is there any news about the two monitoring points of target A?

Raising his wrist and looking at the time, the middle-aged team leader said seriously.

It's all routine news. Xiao Li next to him swiped the tablet, summarized and sorted out the information of various units, departments, and teams, and said: The curtains in A's target Chen Yu's bedroom have not been opened, and the two teams have not received instructions. Take a closer look.

Don't observe closely. The middle-aged team leader waved his hand: Keep an appropriate distance. We are weak and ignorant in terms of technology. Any electronic eavesdropping, surveillance, drones and other reconnaissance are not allowed! Now it's time to be cautious! Be cautious! Be cautious! You can't gamble on this kind of thing.

clear.

Xiao Li nodded and began to operate on the special tablet.

As the team leader's personal assistant, he knew that the team leader's words were not addressed to him, but to some big men present here.

Regarding the attitude of Hyperspace Evaluation, there are also great differences among the officials, both radical and conservative, and it has never been possible to reach a consensus.

Many people even suggested that Chen Yu should be placed under house arrest after the live broadcast.

This made the already battered middle-aged team leader even more physically and mentally exhausted.

Team leader.

On the other side, Sister Wu put down the thick document in her hand, rubbed her swollen temples, and said hoarsely: The Hawks have locked four groups of 'black spots', and the live broadcast will be broadcast in time and space soon. Their behavior is a little sensitive, and now 'Polish'? (Note: Black dots are overseas agents; polish is netting.)

Wait a little longer, those points have to be dug again. The main thing is to look after the Lanhe community.

yes.

Team leader, this is the sixteenth edition of the psychological portrait of target A sent by Professor Li Mei.

Hmm. Raising his hand, he took the thick document handed over by the staff member. The middle-aged team leader took a deep breath and carefully read it.

Team leader, this is the test report on the items left by the target in Modu.

Well, put it aside and watch later.

Team leader, here are the information of all relatives of Chen Yu.

Set aside...

The live broadcast of the super-dimension evaluation is approaching, and he and his core team have not closed their eyes for two consecutive days, relying on medicine and medical teams to support them.

Leader, it's eight fifty-five.

Half an hour later, Xiao Li reminded softly: It's time for you to report to your superiors routinely.

Um.

Putting down the unfinished materials, the middle-aged team leader looked up, picked up the phone, and walked out of the conference room.

Outside the door, there were more than a dozen armed personnel standing, and four of them escorted the middle-aged team leader into a special room.

call……

Taking a deep breath to fill his lungs with oxygen, he dialed the direct phone number, put it next to his ear and said, Hole, hole, two, turn, hook, five, leak, transfer...

In just three minutes, the important information was announced, and the middle-aged team leader returned to the meeting room and sat at the top.

It's nine o'clock, only two minutes left.

Although the live broadcast of Overtime Review may not necessarily be at nine o'clock, most people in the conference room also stopped their work and focused their eyes on the big screen.

this.

It's a long battle...

...

This is a protracted battle.

Sitting by the bed, Chen Yu shook his legs, impatient.

He has been waiting for three hours since he got up at six o'clock in the morning.

The more you get to the end, the slower time passes.

He's just a high school student, he doesn't have the patience of a professional at all, and he already seems a little impatient.

Mr. Chen, let's eat something.

Wearing a cheongsam, Xiao Taohong picked up a handful of French fries from the desk and handed it to Chen Yu: Why are you in such a hurry?

I don't know. Chen Yu raised his wrist and looked at the time: I won't eat the French fries, and I will send them to the third child when the live broadcast comes back.

This is how hard you won the Landlord Fight?

Have you misunderstood the four words of hard work? And the most important thing about playing cards with your family is to have fun. Am I that greedy?

……Um.

Um?

En! Xiao Taohong shook her head hastily.

Standing up, Chen Yu put on the royal robe and Peking opera mask, and looked at the time again: Has it only been a few minutes after such a long time? Why does time pass so fast when playing games.

You can play games for a while. Xiao Taohong suggested.

Chen Yu: ...

The number on the watch finally jumped to 9 o'clock.

But instead of waiting for the appearance of space wormholes, they waited for a message on WeChat.

【Transdimensional promotion: Are you there?】

[Chen Yu: Just talk about it if you have something to do, don't ask if you are here.\