"Wife, I'm done, do I want to take a shower for you?" I know how to wipe my back," Zhou Ming dried her hair and asked.

"No," Qin Yao said decisively.

"Wife, what would you do if I really gave you that last night?" Zhou Ming asked with interest.

Qin Yao naturally refused to answer and let Zhou Ming out of the bathroom.

And as soon as the door was closed, I heard Zhou Ming muttering to himself, "I knew that I should have cooked raw rice and cooked rice, anyway, she would drive me away at most"

Qin Yao felt that his home was becoming more and more dangerous.

Today is Sunday, Qin Yao continues to go to work, and Zhou Ming is going to meet his own employees, these just a few days of training, they are full of passion, and they will officially go to the company to report to work on Monday.

This set of teams, but the guarantee of his department's start, collecting debts, is also technical work, anyway, he can do whatever he wants in this department.

He was thinking about more than just collecting debts, and he had a special purpose.

In almost all business dealings, the most important thing is nothing more than two words, news.

Knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent is invincible, the most important charter in Sun Tzu's Art of War.

With inside information, you can know the opponent's hole cards, know the opponent's real abacus, and even know the rise and fall of the stock.

And all countries, the most basic and important, are the intelligence agencies.

Zhou Ming's purpose is to turn these two hundred and five into his own intelligence officers, although they are not talented, but they are malleable.

With a lot of intelligence information, are you afraid that you won't be able to do business?

Zhou Ming believes that Qin's International also has a special think tank and intelligence analysis department, but the strength of these people can be imagined. At a deeper level, Zhou Ming's department will penetrate into all aspects of the entire Qin's International.

If Qin Yao wants to completely reorganize Qin's International, it is definitely not that simple, and only by understanding the big and small problems in advance can the reorganization be truly completed.

In the eyes of others, Zhou Ming was very arrogant and asked for a new department to play prestige, but in fact, he started the fall of the first chess piece.

As soon as Zhou Ming arrived at the tiger, he was surprised by the hot atmosphere.

Dozens of people, wearing suits, actually dancing neatly, while singing what song I want to struggle, this scene, it is simply touching, this is still those gangsters who are slanting their shoulders, smoking and playing cards?

Zhou Ming almost shed tears, which was too accomplished.

"Brother Zhou, you're here" The tiger saw Zhou Ming, said hello, and came over with a smile.

"Tiger, what kind of routine is this?" Zhou Ming asked.

"Brother Zhou, you don't know, I used to do insurance, I must come to this set, sing and dance every day, be in good spirits, and be obedient," Tiger said.

"I want to struggle, I want a bungalow car and a wife"

"I'm going to struggle, and I'm going to have to cross the river by steamer"

"I want to struggle, wash my hair and touch it casually"

Dozens of people sang at the same time, pulling their loud voices, very noisy.

"How's the training?" asked Zhou Ming.

"It's good, Brother Zhou, don't worry, these boys are all good materials, it depends on how you take care of them, how to say that your Qin's International is also a big enterprise, and getting some soup is enough for us to eat for a few lifetimes" The tiger took a puff of his cigarette.

"Don't worry, I won't treat you badly" Zhou Ming nodded.

Zhou Ming suddenly remembered a question, although the current situation is good, but there is a lack of a large amount of start-up capital, according to the standard of fifty people, an average of five people need a car, it will take ten, and it will be equipped with cars in various situations.

In addition to this, dedicated equipment.

According to professional standards, each person has at least 2 million yuan of basic equipment, and dozens of people can easily exceed 100 million yuan! Intelligence officers are one of the most money-burning professions, especially professional intelligence officers, and the cost of a communications vehicle may exceed 10 million yuan, regardless of the cost.

No matter, anyway, his wife is rich, this is a normal departmental investment, looking for her to point out, Zhou Ming made up his mind. Anyway, the person who made the last profit was also Qin Yao.

Like the top foreign companies, they all have special consulting companies, and these so-called consulting companies charge tens of millions of dollars at will.

After singing this song three times, everyone rested and gathered around Zhou Ming, Zhou Ming had a hunch that he would definitely have a dry tongue today.

And when Zhou Ming was spitting, Liu Hao was talking on the phone at home, sitting on a chair, shaking the mellow red wine, and a beautiful woman pressed his shoulder.

"Push harder," he said, holding the phone, to the person behind him, and dialing the number.

Soon the call was answered.

"How's it going?" he asked, playfully.

"Zhou Ming is with the men he found, and he hasn't left for the time being," a voice came from there.

"Remember, don't hurt Zhou Ming, just let those subordinates have some accidents, if he is injured, it won't be fun to play" Liu Hao showed a strange smile.

"Yes, I know," the voice replied.

"When you're done, call me" Liu Hao hung up.

Then after a few seconds of silence, he relaxed his tone and said to the beautiful woman who was massaging behind, "Didn't I say, it should be heavier?"

"I'm sorry, sir," the beauty apologized embarrassedly.

"It's okay" Liu Hao slowly shrugged his shoulders, and then slowly took out a gun from his pocket, and pointed at the beautiful woman with a black hole, and a few seconds later, with a bang, there was green smoke from the hole, and the beauty's ears were grazed by bullets, and blood beads were invaded, and she was almost so frightened that she couldn't move.

He was busy until it was almost dark, and Zhou Ming was ready to go back, these people had a strong learning ability, but it was his surprise, and now they were squatting and eating a boxed lunch, preparing to continue to study the things Zhou Ming said in the evening.

As soon as he pushed the bicycle out, Zhou Ming felt that there were two strange people, their eyes were in the direction of the exit, but as soon as Zhou Ming raised his head, the eyes of the two of them looked away, pretending to be casual and making other movements.

Zhou Ming had already paid attention to the two people, hummed a small tune, and then got on the bicycle.

The strange thing is that when he left a distance, he found that these two people did not follow? Could it be that he was dazzled and misunderstood? He was too sensitive.

As soon as Zhou Ming left, the two of them glanced at each other, nodded, and each of them picked up a black bag and put on a black hat, only to see the eyes in the hole.

Then they walked to a hidden place near the door, and the two put down their bags and opened them, and inside were two large black knives, as well as two thick vests, helmets, breathing masks, and several flashbangs and smoke bombs, all of which were not simple things, American goods.

After skillfully equipping them, the two of them hung their things on their bodies, moved their necks, and walked inside.

"Big brother, what did you say the boss was worried about, why did he have to let that man go," one of the two asked the shorter one.

"Boss's matter, don't ask too much, after entering, you throw astigmatism bombs, I throw smoke bombs, and then cut directly, and then retreat" The eldest brother's voice was lower.

"I understand, little meaning"

During the conversation between the two, they had already walked to the door, and strangely, there was no one inside.

"Big brother, what about people?"

And the eldest brother didn't answer, and his intuition told him that something was wrong.