“…… That's it? ”

Xue Nanjun's requirements for Chen Zheng seemed to be very incomprehensible - not too high, but too low, which was much lower than Director Xue's psychological expectations.

"Or else?" Chen Zheng said angrily, "In addition, I don't care how much salary they receive in the system, when they go to me, they will be paid according to the average price of international mercenaries." ”

"Yo! That's a good feeling! I'm worried about my child's tuition...... How about counting me in? The old fritter laughed.

"I can say it, I can't guarantee that your life will never be in danger - if the Els come to take revenge on me, I won't be able to keep you ......safe," Chen Zheng warned.

"It's okay, it's okay, you just give me one more pension, I don't want more...... A million dollars will do. The old fritter said half-truths.

"I can't afford it." Chen Zheng rolled his eyes, "Within a few days of your arrival with me, my people will be rebelled by you...... You're absolutely not going to do it...... But the woman just now can think about it. ”

"Oh? Do you also have a crush on our Xiaoning? Old fritter quipped.

"Phew, I just think she's a good employee with her hard work, and it doesn't matter if she has her or not." Chen Zheng said angrily, "Have you thought about your problem?" ”

"Really, anything?" The old fritter said with a smile.

"Of course, I mean what I say."

"That's it......" The old fritter paused, looked at Chen Zheng's eyes and said, "Kill an El Sanctuary, a dozen El Apostles...... Isn't it you? ”

"Huh? You all know this? Is the CIA's ability to keep secrets so bad? Chen Zheng used a slightly exaggerated expression to hide his surprise.

"There is no such thing as an impermeable wall, and information is valuable."

"Huh? I've heard that the intelligence community of the flower growers doesn't buy, seduc, or assassinate...... How? The rumors are wrong? Chen Zheng said curiously.

Xue Nanjun didn't say anything, only gave Chen Zheng a meaningful smile.

"You're deliberately piquing my curiosity?" The corners of Chen Zheng's mouth twitched, "Do you think I might be fooled?" Hey...... I was fooled...... Say, do you want to exchange information or what? ”

"Let's exchange information, and I'm done answering this...... Let me ask one more question, how? Xue Nanjun said with a smile, as if he was not bargaining, but chatting with old friends, which made people feel bad.

"It's me." Chen Zheng first answered Xue Nanjun's first question, and then motioned for him to continue.

"Sure enough, it's you...... I guessed when I saw your lightsaber. After Xue Nanjun confirmed what he thought, the smile on his face slowly faded, and he said seriously: "This piece of information comes from France." ”

"Finished?" Chen Zheng asked.

"We have a secret agreement with the French foreign affairs department, and we will exchange some information on a regular basis, and we will use special funds when necessary." Xue Nanjun sighed, "There are some things that we are still holding onto, and there are others that we can't hold on to anymore. ”

"Understood, isn't it just buying intelligence, it's so mysterious." Chen Zheng comforted Xue Nanjun in turn, "The buying and selling of intelligence is just a normal transaction, and it cannot be considered a ...... of bribery."

"Thank you for your understanding."

"But the French are quite powerful, and they can actually get intelligence from the CIA." Chen Zheng sighed - but in fact, the information did not circulate from the CIA, but was inadvertently leaked by some amorous high-ranking Earth Shield official.

After sighing, Chen Zheng decided to fulfill his promise: "What else do you want to ask?" ”

"Can I report and ask you later? Anyway, the person you want will be some time before they come. Xue Nanjun asked tentatively.

"Yes, add me on WeChat, and I will contact you often in the future." Chen Zheng generously took out his mobile phone.

"Uh...... That one...... I don't know how to use ......" Xue Nanjun, who was already an old fritter, looked a little embarrassed at this time.

"Stupid, come, like this...... Click this...... Take it and don't move, I'll sweep you...... All right. ”

“……”

After the two discussed how to use the communication software in the new century, Chen Zheng said to Xue Nanjun: "Everyone has WeChat and I, and I remember WeChat when I think of asking anything." ”

"Okay." Xue Nanjun nodded solemnly.

"Let's go, see you later." Chen Zheng waved his hand, turned around and disappeared in front of Xue Nanjun.

“……”

A living person, a person who was still talking and laughing with himself just now, just disappeared directly! In addition, when he appeared, it was so abrupt, as if it popped out of thin air......

Obviously, this is not just a goodbye, but a warning, a silent warning.

“…… Chen Limin, Chen Limin, what kind of little monster have you cultivated...... I almost couldn't resist it...... Old...... Old ......"

Xue Nanjun shook his head and smiled bitterly.

In just ten minutes of verbal confrontation, it seemed to be calm on the surface, but only Xue Nanjun himself knew how much pressure he had just endured.

Xue Nanjun has always emphasized in his heart that those unpredictable momentum are just his own illusions.

However, at the moment when Chen Zheng left, Xue Nanjun finally felt the sense of oppression that Chen Zheng deliberately released! It turns out that those previous feelings were real!

"However, in general, he should have come with good intentions......" Halfway through this sentence, Xue Nanjun suddenly saw the scaffolding and green curtain on the side of the building.

“…… I hope so. ”

……

At the same time, on the opposite side of the building.

Looking at the figure who turned to go downstairs in the autumn breeze, Chen Zheng let out a sigh.

“…… It's an old fox again......"

The old fox must have said Xue Nanjun, but why should he say it? Then I have to ask Lao Wang......

When Chen Zheng was sure that there was no arrest or other excesses organized by the Foreign Affairs Department, he really left here and returned to the small hotel.

"How? Got the guy you wanted? "Damien is used to Chen Zheng's elusiveness.

"Well, for now, it seems like this." Chen Zheng thought for a moment, "If everything goes well, you will soon have new colleagues." ”

"Like me, a colleague who drinks coffee and reads the newspaper every day?"

Chen Zheng knows very well where Damien's dissatisfaction lies - he has already risked his life to die with the "evil forces", but after following Chen Zheng for so long, he has not even seen the hair of the evil forces, so he will naturally have a little gap in his heart.

"Of course — not ...... They're a lot busier than you. Chen Zheng said angrily.

"Can't you keep me busy?" Damien is highly motivated.

"I'm afraid you're not up to the task." Unknowingly, Chen Zheng dug a pit for him.

"I'm the elite of the Marine Corps! I ......"

Damien Balabala said a bunch of his "glorious history", Chen Zheng listened to it with a serious face for a long time, and finally nodded: "Well, since that's the case...... Just give you a share of their work. ”

"Don't worry! I'm definitely better than them! Saying...... What are we going to do? Damien asked with interest.

"Well, I think about it, it should have been housekeeping and queues at first. Will you be on the right track? Do you stack tofu cubes? ”

“？？？” Damien looked confused.

"Maybe I should let them train you first?" Chen Zheng touched his chin and said with some uncertainty.

“……”