Special Forces: At the beginning, An Ran pulled him to get his certificate.

Main hall, high-level meeting site.

Director Wen, holding the gauze, stood up and said, "There must be other big guys behind Shang Ming, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to get the drugs into our domestic market so smoothly. Unfortunately, even Tuna can't dig out this line, so we can only arrest him first."

"What do you think the clue will be?" asked Song Gongming, a senior inspector.

Director Wen perked up and said immediately, "I have been investigating for more than ten years, and my efforts have not been in vain. According to my investigation, Shang Ming's father is of Chinese descent in South America. Originally, their market was in the United States, but recently, they suddenly opened up channels here, and their business is getting bigger and bigger. It would be impossible without the support of a big boss behind them. We can start the investigation from South America, but unfortunately, I don't have an undercover agent there."

Minister Tang Tianhao, who had been silent the whole time, nodded and said, "Go on. However, I would like to mention the issue of undercover agents. Judging from Wang Qingshan's case, comrades with families should try not to arrange undercover work. Although this is our responsibility, we must also analyze the specific situation. If someone complains because of family problems, you have to bear this responsibility."

Director Wen's mouth twitched several times, causing the injury to worsen and he grimaced in pain.

In fact, the reunion between Wang Qingshan and his son made him very touched. However, he was stubborn and concerned about his reputation, so he did not say some things.

"Okay, Minister." Old Wen continued, "My personal guess is that the drug lords in South America have a cooperative relationship with some underground forces in our country. After all, after Captain Chen and his men took over the Jinshan area, this piece of cake must have fallen into the eyes of those drug lords in South America."

"That is to say, Shang Ming's affairs involve the Jinshan drug lord, the master behind the South American drug king, and we must dig deeper."

"Is your analysis just your personal guess, or is it well-founded?" Tang Tianhao's eyes sparkled.

"After Captain Chen solved the problem at Jinshan, our domestic drug channels almost disappeared. But as time went on, some channels started to operate again. According to the information fed back by Tuna, all three parties are cooperating. After all, they will definitely not let go of such a big cake in Yan Country."

Tang Tianhao nodded: "Your idea is good. How about this? You continue to pressure Shang Ming and get the truth out of him. We are not afraid of any force."

"Yes!"

"In the near future, you will write me a 10,000-word report on the issue of developing undercover agents. I want to see how you develop agents."

"Yes!"

Old Wen looked embarrassed.

"Go back and recuperate first."

After Old Wen left, Tang Tianhao looked at the other cadres and said, "Look, this time we mainly relied on the help of the hacker base, including Jinshan, to catch the spy case. We already owe Captain Chen several favors."

After everyone chuckled, Tang Tianhao's face became serious.

"We must improve our own quality and skills. We can't rely on the military for help every time. I am too embarrassed to ask them for anything."

"Minister, I think Captain Chen is a very easy person to talk to. We do owe him a favor. Why don't we make this celebration party bigger so that people all over the country know about these heroes."

"Song Gongming, you are not kidding. They are members of a secret unit. Their identities cannot be made public. They can only be announced within our group. Moreover, their identities cannot be made public. Tomorrow morning, we will invite them together to attend the celebration party. The ceremony is very important. It is also a respect for others."

……

Early the next morning, Tang Tianhao, Song Gongming and others immediately drove to the cadre sanatorium.

Standing in front of the room, they knocked on the door for a long time, but there was no response.

"minister……"

The service staff who rushed over after hearing the news apologized to Tang Tianhao, "The people inside have already left."

"What, he left? When did it happen? Why didn't you report it?"

The receptionist said helplessly, "They left with their luggage before daybreak. They ran to the station without letting us see them off. Before they left, they also reminded us not to report their identities. They also told us that if anyone came over, they could enter the house and read the letter they left behind."

"Get in!"

Tang Tianhao and others left and pushed the door open. They could see that the room was very clean and the quilts were cut like pieces of dried tofu, more professional than the waiters in the guesthouse.

Song Gongming found an envelope on the table, took it out and handed it to him.

It was a thin piece of paper with only four words written on it: Thank you for the hospitality!

Tang Tianhao took a deep breath, his eyes slightly moistened, and he admired them in his heart. It seemed that as security guards, every time after completing an important mission, they would have a chance to recuperate and relax. To put it bluntly, it was a vacation. But these soldiers... They completed such an important mission and made such a great contribution, but they kept their names hidden. This kind of pattern was something they did not have.

admire!