Leave the airport and return to the museum, where the car is parked on the side of the road.

After passing the sidewalk and the propeller, before he reached the entrance of the museum, a man in his forties stopped Zhang Jing and came up with a 'craftsman spirit'.

Knowing that there are pitfalls behind the spirit of the craftsman, looking at the top of the other party's head, Zhang Jingxi asked, "Are you?" ”

"Mr. Zhang, I'm Hideo Tarushi," Hideo Taru raised his head as he spoke, "We've met before." ”

Seeing the other party's clear eyebrows, Zhang Jing remembered that the other party was an official of the fried chicken office in Xiangjiang.

"Something is wrong with Mr. Hideo Tarui?"

"Mr. Zhang, your match with Jose Sepe was very exciting, but it hurt the wallet of the fried chicken people."

With a punch and a small target of 230 rice yuan for the Big Coconut Tree Bank, Zhang Jing can imagine how many people were drawn blood.

Similar to streams converging into rivers, rivers gathering into rivers, rivers gathering into seas, and countless individuals piling up, there are only 230 small goals of meters.

Hideo Chui kept talking, "When the money is earned, can Mr. Zhang return those sailors' suicide notes, medals, and propellers at this door?" ”

"Heh," Zhang Jing was in a beautiful mood, "What does the money I earn reasonably and legally have to do with the museum?" ”

Knowing that Zhang Jing was a diehard, Hideo Chui simply said, "Mr. Zhang, you can put forward conditions, you can exchange them, and you can buy them with money." ”

"It's not my turn to mention the conditions," Zhang Jing said, "You go to the Big Coconut Tree Bank." ”

"I've already found the person in charge of the Big Coconut Tree Bank in Xiangjiang," Hideo Chui said angrily, "The other party is very arrogant and rude, and he doesn't want to see me at all." ”

"It's okay to exchange," Zhang Jing suggested, "and the curator will agree." ”

"Professor Xu agreed to the exchange," Hideo Chui was still angry, "but he wants us to exchange for 'Dashi Youning yǎn', which is absolutely impossible!" ”

I don't know what the big Shi Yuling is, but just like him and Kane. Joe, like him, had a hard time agreeing on an exchange of artifacts.

As soon as his mind turned, Zhang Jing suggested, "Or let's fight too?" ”

The corners of Hideo's eyes jumped, he also participated in the gambling, and as a result, he owed hundreds of thousands of bank loans, which was a chance to turn his money around?

If you really fight and send the strongest sumo wrestlers to the field, you should be able to turn the book, right?

Unable to make a decision, Hideo Taru left first.

Seeing Hideo Taru leave, Zhang Jing smiled slightly, turned around and entered the museum, and found Date Terumi Naruto, who was looking at the exhibits, and Shibasaki, who was highly educated and capable, on the first floor.

It was completely instinctive, Zhang Jing handed his left hand to Date Temple Ming, "Give me your mobile phone." ”

Standing in front of the woodcarved female Buddha statue, Date Temple Ming did not hesitate, unlocked the mobile phone with his fingerprint, and handed it to Zhang Jing.

Zhang Jing was not polite, took the phone, downloaded the Loot branch program, and asked the program to check the phone.

Soon there will be results, no problem.

The mobile phone was returned to Date Temple, Zhang Jing looked at Shibasaki, who is 38 years old this year, 1.7 meters tall, weighs about 70 kilograms, has a very trendy hairstyle, has a lot of hair oil, and walks a little bit outside.

"Shibasaki," Zhang Jing never knew what his cheekiness was, so he asked directly, "You can also borrow my mobile phone for me." ”

"This," Shibasaki explained hesitantly, "isn't that okay?" ”

Without waiting for Zhang Jing to say anything, Date Temple, dressed in a white shirt and with a long horse face, urged Shibasaki, "I can't show my phone to my wife, what's the matter with Zhang!?" ”

Under pressure, Shibasaki unlocked the phone and handed it to Zhang Jing.

Download the detection program, install it, and the artificial intelligence will give you the results very quickly.

Shibasaki's phone is clean, but there are some traces left, and there is a whopping 80% probability of being a spy.

Many times, many times, Zhang Jing suspected that it was a combination of fried chicken version three, and he also suspected Date Temple Ming.

Shibasaki was the only one who never doubted it.

"Who do you work for?" In the crowded museum exhibition hall, Zhang Jing removed the moving line from his mobile phone, looked at Shibasaki's black eyes, and asked in a calm tone.

Shibasaki squeaked and sneered, and sat on the identity of a spy.

After realizing it, Date Temple Naru knew that Shibasaki had a problem, and he raised his hand angrily to slap Shibasaki and scolded, "You bastard!" ”

Zhang Jing raised his hand to hold Date Temple's wrist, and the slap did not hit Shibasaki in the face.

After a while, the three of them came to the conference room next to the director's office.

Without waiting for Zhang Jing to ask anything, Date Teraki, who was on the verge of anger, slapped Shibasaki in the face with his backhand, "Why betrayal!" ”

"There is a man named Ogami Yuko, who says he works for a private intelligence organization," Shibasaki, who had a bright head, snapped and knelt on the ground, "He first approached me two years ago, hoping that I could provide information about Mr. Zhang, any information, including his whereabouts. ”

Shibasaki continued, "His organization suspects Mr. Zhang of sabotage of fried chicken, such as the midnight bombing of a middle school two and a half years ago. ”

Unlike other places, Fried Chicken has three types of intelligence networks.

One of them, and the most important one, is more powerful than C1A's intelligence-gathering capabilities in Area D - civilian intelligence organizations.

All the well-known fried chicken companies have specialized private intelligence organizations, and they have always had a patriotic tradition of providing intelligence to the yamen.

Because there are many non-governmental intelligence organizations, and most of them use open and legal means to obtain intelligence, they are extremely concealed and difficult to give people a handle, but they have extremely strong intelligence collection capabilities.

This is also the reason why Governor Sun Moushan said that everyone is a spy in fried chicken.

For a combination of various reasons, it is not surprising that in order to investigate Zhang Jing, a private intelligence organization approached Shibasaki.

And the reason for Shibasaki's betrayal is also simple, just two words - patriotism.

Date Teramei kicked Shibasaki on the shoulder and asked angrily, "What did you betray!" ”

"Mr. Zhang's approximate itinerary to fried chicken," Shibasaki turned over and immediately knelt down again to explain, "other than that, there is no other information." ”

Date Temple Naru looked at Zhang Jing, "Zhang, what do you want to do with Shibasaki?" ”

Shibasaki knelt on the ground, his body trembling slightly, waiting for fate to be arranged.

It is useless to run away, he is not alone, and it is impossible for him to run away for the rest of his life.

Zhang Jing asked rhetorically, "What will you do?" ”

"Take off a leg, take off an arm."

"Shibasaki," Zhang Jing gave him a chance, "you go and kill Okoko Okami, let him die in your place, and if you can't do it, you die yourself." ”

Shibasaki didn't expect Zhang Jing to have such an arrangement, kowtowed, got up and left to carry it out.

Waiting for Shibasaki to leave, Date Teramei asked embarrassedly, "Zhang, have you ever destroyed fried chicken?" ”

If Date Temple Ming didn't ask, Zhang Jing would look down on him and shake his head, "If I have the opportunity, I may rob the museum and the bank, is this considered destruction?" ”

"No," the horse-faced Date Temple laughed, "as long as you can succeed, it's the museum's and the bank's fault, not yours." ”

Zhang Jing probably figured out the bottom line of Date Temple, that is, not to commit treason.

After all, it is a cooperative relationship with Date Teramei, counting on him to be an agent of fried chicken, sell more goods in the past, and make more money.

The point here is that although Date Temple makes money from the Big Coconut Tree Bank, the Big Coconut Tree Bank also values his social status and ability to sell fried chicken, which is a two-way choice, not a gift from one party to the other.

Therefore, Shibasaki cannot lose his hand and foot because of his patriotic behavior.

"Update to~"