Chapter 777: No. 610 Hutong of the Marshal's Mansion (One More Flowers)
"Just finished breakfast, you're quite punctual! Where do I go now? Zhen Cheng wanted to go to Han Yong to report after eating for a while, but as soon as the chopsticks were put down, the mobile phone rang, and seeing that it was Han Yong's phone, Zhen Cheng asked helplessly. ()
"Come to the security department of Tai Liquid Pool, I have navigation in the car, come quickly, something is wrong!" Han Yong's voice was full of unhappiness, and there was no possibility of negotiation in his tone.
"Okay, I'll come right over!" Zhen Cheng put down the phone, then said a word to Yan Jiu'er and got up and walked out.
The location of Swallow Lane is a little far away from Taiye Pool, Zhen Cheng is not familiar with the road conditions, and the speed of the car is not very fast. In addition, it was the morning rush hour, and when Zhen Cheng's car drove to the door of the security department, Han Yong was snuffing out a cigarette and waiting for Zhen Cheng.
"You're stupid, can't you run a red light?" As soon as Zhen Cheng got out of the car, Han Yong blamed with a cold stinky face, "Running a red light and not spending money, let you waste the license plate in vain!" ”
"I'm a good citizen! What if I get caught by the traffic police again? Zhen Cheng said with a smile in his hand. Seriously, what's so urgent? ”
"The killer you caught is dead!" Han Yong's eyes showed anger, and Han Yong was a little embarrassed to say something so embarrassing on his own territory.
"I thought it was a big deal! It's better to be dead, and you can't judge anything anyway! Zhen Cheng looked at Han Yong with a sigh of relief and said, "I thought what happened to me again!" ”
"Who said it was nothing to do with you? It's okay what I'm telling you to do? Han Yong saw Zhen Cheng's careless appearance, and couldn't help but scolded angrily, "That person was killed by you, and someone wants to sue you!" ”
"Grandma, is it okay for that person to kill me, your cousin can testify!" Zhen Cheng looked at Han Yong speechlessly.
"It's nothing, but you caused trouble as soon as you arrived in Yanjing, and the matter was in the newspaper, No. 1 is very annoyed!"
"He's not annoyed about my bird business, I'm still annoyed!" Zhen Cheng followed behind Han Yong and walked towards the security department, whining, "It's a miracle that I came back nine times to death, I can't be buried by this group of beasts!" ”
"I didn't send you to prison, what are you doing ***WW!" Zhen Cheng's affairs have always been Han Yong's responsibility, one glory and one loss.
"Have you checked the injuries? Didn't you commit suicide or be framed? Zhen Cheng knew that when he entered the Taiye Pool, he couldn't speak indiscriminately. Looking at the expressionless guards coming in and out, Zhen Cheng lowered his voice and asked.
"It was checked, mainly because of the bruises, but strangely, the killer had a place in the chest as if he had been hit by something like a stick, and two ribs were broken, which was a fatal injury! Can't you kid make a little bit of a shot? ”
"Big brother, I want to save people, when others want to kill you, do you still want to stay alive? If I didn't kill on the spot, it's polite! ”
"I can't see it, your kid's kung fu has increased, and his temper has grown!" Han Yong's office is easy to find, and there are three brigades in the security department on the first floor, "What's the matter?" If you don't accept it, let's learn it! Zhen Cheng saw Han Yong sitting comfortably and leisurely, and chose the opposite position to sit down and said provocatively, "Bian, you didn't discuss!" ”
"Zhen Cheng, do you think that Kung Fu Gao is the boss? I'll shout here, and I'll kill you with people! "Han Yong is very angry, but if he really fights, Han Yong has no bottom in his heart now. Originally, Zhen Cheng wanted to know some information and secrets, but unfortunately, when he looked at each other, he couldn't get anything, but instead leaked his own bottom.
"Let's get to the point, you called me, either to tell me or to study the killer!" Zhen Cheng glanced at Han Yong nonchalantly and said proudly, "If that's the case, then I really look down on you a little!" ”
"What's that thing in your hand?" Getting out of Zhen Cheng's car, the black wreck rubbed in Zhen Cheng's hand like a plaything, and seeing Zhen Cheng sitting down, still playing with the little black stick, Han Yong frowned suspiciously and asked, "Could it be that this thing is the murder weapon that killed the killer?" ”
"I can't say the murder weapon, but this thing is my weapon! You help me find a master who can process cold weapons, and I want to improve this thing! Zhen Cheng saw the doubts on Han Yong's face, and handed the black corpse to Han Yong with a smile.
Three meters away, the cold of the black corpse would be exposed, and even if Han Yong saw it, he couldn't understand the purpose.
Han Yong took the black wreck in Zhen Cheng's hand, and felt that the little black stick was fluttering like a wooden stick, but he pinched it hard, but it didn't leave the slightest trace on it, and he couldn't help but be curious and knocked it down on the desk with the stick.
"Poof!" The corner of the hard mahogany desk fell to the ground like tofu, and the incision was neatly cut like a knife. "How is this possible?" Han Yong stood up in surprise and his eyes widened.
"I'm still confused! I'm going to study it slowly, you can't take it anymore! Zhen Cheng said worriedly.
"You used this to wound the killer yesterday?" Han Yong began to suspect that if this was the thing, then the killer should be penetrated.
"It was the car door that blocked it, otherwise the killer would have died on the spot! It's better to block it, otherwise I'm probably in prison right now! Zhen Cheng glanced at Hei Yan and said angrily, "Give me a little bit of Niu B's identity, it's better to kill someone, or the one who doesn't care about anything!" ”
"If your newly formed department can be done well, of course you can do it! No one can say a word in the Tai Liquid Pool, and then everyone else will be in awe of you, and Number One can't do it. Only you can do it! Your strength! ”
"What's the name of the new department?" Zhen Cheng thought about it and suddenly asked solemnly.
"Chill!" Han Yong threw the black corpse back to Zhen Cheng and said coldly, "The money will not leak out, and the good things should be put away, so as not to cause trouble when you get it!" ”
"Frozen together?" Zhen Cheng caught the black martyr, and his face was full of "The name given by No. 1!" Now that the tedious things of staffing have been taken care of, we are waiting for you to screen people! Han Yong was sitting on the front of the chair when he was talking about things, very serious, which made Zhen Cheng nervous and didn't dare to lie lazily on the chair.
"Leave it to me to do what offends, old fox!" Zhen Cheng glanced at Han Yong and scolded angrily, "I'm a primary school student who is not familiar with my life, can't you help me pave the way?" ”
"The road is on its own! It is your chance to build a cold mang, what you can do and how high your achievements will be in the future is up to you! Han Yong glanced at Zhen Cheng and said with a wry smile, "Didn't the Dragon Group also start from scratch back then?" ”
"What level?" Although Zhen Cheng was very painful, he knew that what Han Yong said was good, and it was not easy to refute, so he asked about the things he cared about.
"For the time being, it is a division-level unit, equivalent to a bureau-level unit in Yanjing, you don't lose!" Han Yong knew that King Yan had given Zhen Cheng the position of the director of the public security bureau, and smiled to dispel Zhen Cheng's doubts.
"How many people can I recruit?"
"Hanmang is a division-level unit for the time being, so there are about one hundred and fifty people at most! Next, you set up a few deputies, a few section chiefs, or another set of your own system, it's up to you! Number one is mainly for that, and now you're going to show efficiency, not people! Han Yong couldn't help frowning when he thought of the number of people.
"What authority do I have as a director?" Zhen Cheng doesn't need to ask how much his salary is, because that's not his purpose. To do this well, finding your parents is the most important thing.
"You don't have to pay attention to anyone, you don't have to pay attention to anyone but One!" Han Yong said without thinking, "Even if it's national security, it's not good!" ”
"Aren't I arrogant?" Zhen Cheng was stunned and said in confusion, "Then what if I kill someone?" ”
"Shoot!"
"Holy!" Zhen Cheng scolded, thought for a while and continued to ask, "Is this department open or secret?" ”
"Semi-public!"
"What do you mean?"
"Publicly, it is part of the departmental agencies, and these people who have signed up! What is not public is the part of the people you have admitted, so that it is convenient to do things! What I just said doesn't matter to anyone, I mean when you deal with things in private. For public matters, you still have to act according to the rules and abide by the law! Han Yong patiently explained to Zhen Cheng.
"That is, first set up a torii, and then I will be a bitch in private?" Zhen Cheng asked speechlessly, "This is not as good as the real price of a prostitute, it is actually a secret prostitute!" ”
"It's a bit vulgar, but that's the truth!" Han Yong replied coldly, "Not only are you selling your body, but even your soul must be handed over to the state without reservation!" ”
"Where is my office" public office is in the building, across the street from my office! Han Yong said with a smile.
"The other people of the cold mangs can't let it go!" Zhen Cheng had been thinking about this problem since he came in, and when he heard Han Yong only talk about his office, but did not say the specific place of work of Han Mang, Zhen Cheng complained loudly and reminded.
"Your place of work is No. 610, Marshal's Mansion Hutong, Wangfujing Street, Yanjing City!"
"Why is this place name so familiar?" Zhen Cheng saw a wicked smile on the corner of Han Yong's mouth, touched his forehead with his right hand, and carefully recalled this address. Suddenly, his right hand stopped, his face flushed, he stood up and pointed at Han Yong and shouted, "I'm relying on you too grandma!" ”
"Haha, carry out the order, the signs are all up!" Han Yong patted Zhen Cheng on the shoulder, got up and walked out.
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