At the same time, the Superpower Security Monitoring Center of the Greater Paris District, the district supervisor was furious.

"Rice bucket! Rice bucket!" Supervisor Stanislas yelled, while waving his hands like a band conductor. From the perspective of intensity, it is now the climax of the entire symphony suite. No! Just because today is a holiday!"

Auguste, an age-old deputy director with a clear lees nose, said: "On average, we have worked overtime for more than six hours. Some family members have already called and said they want to sue us, because someone said they would take their son. Didn’t go to the picnic..."

"Then let them sue!" Stanislas waved down vigorously, as if the conductor had just put a rest on a song, "Look out the window, look at Twitter! That's Notre Dame! Notre Dame! It's Hugo! The Notre Dame that I wrote! Hugo!

"Damn it, Hugo even wrote this in the preface of "Notre Dame de Paris": In the past two hundred years, the ingenious medieval churches have been ruined in this way. They have been destroyed from all directions inside and out. The priests just painted, the architects scratched at will, and then the people suddenly razed the entire church to the ground.

"This is what Hugo said! How am I doing my back? But tomorrow, this will be a weapon in the newspapers to mock your incompetence! The reporters will use it to kick your **** ass!"

Auguste said: "I think that tomorrow Hugo will be quoted more often in the preface of the revised edition..."

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter! RUARUARUA doesn't matter!" Stanislas waved his hand desperately, making a strange sound, "Notre Dame was burned, the prisoner is a superpower, and a notice was given in advance. Accurate. As French, they don’t act like French on time."

"Less like an Italian." Auguste said.

"Shut up!" Stanislas continued to wave his hand like a conductor, "Now I want to catch this bold superpower! And his accomplices! No matter what means, you can dig three feet. To dig it out."

Auguste frowned. "Are you saying you have to work overtime again?"

"certainly!"

"However, working overtime this week will exceed the weekly overtime limit stipulated by the Labor Law. It is better to wait for next Monday..."

"Work overtime for me! Let them sue! We are a spy agency, a spy agency! We are not protected by the law! We are not supervised by the law either!"

Auguste frowned: "Of course I am willing to work overtime, and I think people with a sense of responsibility are also willing, but Mr. Stanislas, most people in the organization treat this as a job, just a job. This job, if this goes on, it will go on strike. Did you forget that the police went on strike last month? It’s because they have to go to work on weekends for 22 consecutive weeks to disperse the yellow vests."

"If we continue to work overtime for 22 weeks, I will allow them to strike."

Stanislas sat down angrily and leaned back in his chair.

"The Chinese are arguing about whether the 996 work system is right or not. We are on holiday. If this goes on, we won't even be able to keep the position of the presidency."

"No," Auguste smiled heartlessly. "We have a hydrogen bomb."

Stanislas didn’t know what to say for a while, so he dangled his head there, and finally he sighed and slapped the table hard: “Volunteer overtime, I said, volunteered to work overtime. Go back with your children, and have a picnic. Go back, too. Once the superpowers have burned all the monuments, they will have a complete vacation!"

"At least we will work hard." Auguste said.

"Who are you with?" Stanislas looked at the deputy director. "You just said'we', who else is there besides you?"

"You." Auguste said.

"Ah yes, you are right, and me, then the two of us will try our best to catch those kids who are making trouble! I hope others will see that we work so hard... Wait a minute, we will come out With such a big basket, can the bonus be deducted?"

"Yes."

"Then buckle!"

"But most people didn't get the bonus because they were too late and didn't have full attendance."

Stanislas slumped on his chair in Ge You's paralyzed posture, which is very popular in the East, and made a "pupupupu" sound with his mouth blowing to the outside.

At the same time, Ma Sha was following the agent who had just tried to stop the killing of Matt.

"Have you heard the name of an agent from Vietnam?" he asked Chihiro.

"No." Qianxun shook his head bluntly. "But when I go back to the office and check the computer, I can find out that Vietnam is the Greater China region. In theory, we are under the management of the same boss, and the database is also connected."

"After checking, we will be exposed. Forget it, just follow the past to see the situation." Ma Sha was speechless, "Originally, if you can use your ability to **** things from the hole, we will be much more convenient. If you want to steal information now, you have to go out and get it yourself."

While talking, Ma Sha took advantage of his ability to actively "pierce the mold" and entered the mobile support vehicle on the Vietnamese side, and saw the Vietnamese agent taking off the power armor.

——It's a man, so disappointed.

Eat and work

Chapter 192 Bald Donkey, you read the script again! (Five more)

Ma Sha followed the Vietnamese's support vehicle and planned to follow their base all the way.

Although I don't want to watch the man's falling body, in order to ensure that he does not miss the key information, Ma Sha still maintains the state of "wearing the mold".

Then he suddenly smiled.

"What's the matter?" Qianxun asked suspiciously.

"This Vietnamese agent, the mushroom is so small."

Chihiro laughed and hit Masha: "What are you doing? At such a serious time."

"But it's really small." Ma Sha gave a little thumbs up, "Just this thickness."

Cai Shi smiled when he saw Ma Sha's gesture.

The party secretary slapped Masha and shouted: "We still have children here!"

Then she couldn't help but laugh.

The little girl calmly licked melon seeds: "I'm a clairvoyant person, and I have a lot of knowledge."

The girls turned to look at the little girl together.

The little girl took the sentence: "I have seen my elder brother."

In the next moment, the three sisters each gave Ma Sha a punch.

"Hey, why am I being beaten? I am obviously a victim."

"You have grown that thing by mistake." The secretary insisted.

"Too unreasonable, isn't it?" Ma Sha stopped talking suddenly, "Wait, I have entered the base, you can remember it, I saw a street sign called Anyang Street in Chinese, I don't know where it is. The sign at the gate is hung up. It is the Bureau of Water Resources and Water Conservation."

"The Water Conservancy Bureau, actually played a MIB stalk." Chihiro muttered.

In the movie "Men in Black", the disguise of the agency dealing with aliens is the Bridge Water Conservancy Bureau.

After following up, Ma Sha was stunned by the simplicity of the Vietnamese organization.

The name of Yuezhou is a very long office. Although it looks ugly on the outside, you will soon find that this office has too much money to use up, and the facilities are very advanced.

As for the Vietnamese organization, there is an aura of "I don't have much money but I want to be taller" everywhere.

Then because of the earthy taste, the deliberately built tallness has become nondescript.

"Sister, sister, where is the beautiful girl I want!" Ma Sha murmured in front of all the harems while sneaking in with the car.

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