Chapter 205: 197 Chuguang Media’s designs also dare to copy? [3 updates]
“In the past few years, none of the agents who joined have even met you, Chief, and they’re all quite curious to see just how ferocious you really are.”
The International Bureau of Investigation (IBI) was established quite early, having a foundational structure as early as the beginning of the twentieth century, though it was still in its infancy.
It wasn’t until the latter half of the twentieth century, after the emergence of the Internet, that the IBI fully entered the public eye.
However, due to a shortage of elite personnel, the IBI’s prestige wasn’t high.
After relentless efforts by some elders and another twenty years, the IBI finally gained the prestige it has today.
There are many investigative bureaus, but only this one can be called international.
But as the years passed, the elders grew old, and they no longer had the capability to continue managing affairs.
So, three years ago, there was an unprecedented tumult within the IBI.
There were many factions within the IBI, consisting of elite representatives from various nations.
At that level, it was difficult for anyone to command universal respect.
Thus, the IBI was on the brink of splitting; if it had split, the International Bureau of Investigation would have ceased to exist, exposing the hidden darkness.
The elders were troubled, but they had no solution.
That is until two years ago when a man arrived at the IBI.
He was very young, only twenty years old.
With thunderous authority and a decisive approach, he purged all the rebellious forces within the IBI.
He reorganized the shattered situation, making it even more unified than before.
It was unbelievable.
Thereafter, the elders were able to retire and hand over power.
In these past two years, the IBI’s prestige rose once again, causing all evil forces to tremble at the mention of its name.
Anyone who ended up on the IBI’s wanted list was almost certainly caught without exception.
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He wasn’t officially holding the Director’s position, but the Director was also one of his subordinates.
However, apart from the Director and a few limited Detective Chiefs, no one else in the IBI had ever seen this Director.
Even those who had seen him wouldn’t know his appearance.
Because every time he appeared at the IBI, it was never with his true face.
So, according to their guess, this Director must also be a Face-changing Artist, it’s just unclear if he’s on the ranking list of NOK’s Face-changing Artists.
The IBI recruits new agents every year, and the difficulty of their selection and assessments is no less than that of Norton University’s exams.
Many graduates from the Psychology Department of Norton University
Last year, their Director at least put out a set of questions.
This year, he was too lazy to even do that and had them buy a set from Norton University instead.
But how easy could it be for Norton University to sell them their internally developed logic problems?
It resulted in them having to post a bounty thread on the NOK forum.
As a result, another piece of scandalous news about a Detective Chief leaked out, leading to heated discussions among the forum’s big shots for a long time.
Fu Yunshen first heard not the words coming through his old-fashioned black mobile phone, but he turned around.
His gaze met with the girl’s.
Fu Yunshen was slightly startled, obviously not expecting her to come at this time.
He first hung up the phone he was holding, then walked over to the desk and picked up the old, bulky mobile phone.
“Then let them take a look at the lions of the animal world.” Fu Yunshen’s peach blossom eyes narrowed, his tone becoming playful and languid, “I’m a bit handsomer and fiercer than a lion, maybe even a bit more formidable.”
The Detective Chief on the other end of the line: “…”
He shouldn’t have held any hope.
After placing both phones down, Fu Yunshen then headed towards the doorway.
The man’s expression did not change; his gaze was casual.
He was still the dashing heir who could capture the attention of everyone in Shanghai City the moment he stood on the street.
He was a picture of elegance.
Fu Yunshen leaned slightly and naturally took the medicine bottle from the girl’s hand: “Don’t you want to ask anything?”
He was wary of everyone.
Except he had never been on guard against her.
“Hmm—” Ying Zijin nodded slightly, “You see, with me having no power or influence, what if he decides to arrest us?”
“…”
“Kid, that’s going a bit too far.” Fu Yunshen’s slender fingers bent slightly and he tapped lightly on her forehead, “How come I never noticed before that you have such a good memory?”
She remembered a casual remark he made the first time they met, up until now?
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