Don't talk about money? Let's talk about yarn!

Zhang Yong secretly despised the other party. As if you're not greedy for money.

All right. This seat does not need money on the surface. But like vassal elegance. And the extreme pursuit of power.

Power is very dangerous.

Extremely easy to regurgitate.

Even if you are as smart as this seat, you can't hold it in the end.

Therefore, Zhang Yong set a red line for himself, that is, never touch power. You can be greedy for money. But you can't be greedy for power. so as not to be backlashed.

Money, women, how much, how much to receive. But power, given by others, has to be politely declined by yourself.

It's good to be a squad leader quietly.

Your own people will not be targeted.

The enemy will not notice either.

Gou is the king......

"Then I refuse to go on a blind date with Song Ziyu."

"You ......"

The seat was speechless.

This guy is really ......

The swan meat delivered to your mouth, you don't want it? Got water in the brain?

"She's from the Song family."

"I'm sorry. Seated. She was too high in status and put too much pressure on me. I don't want to see her. ”

"You, the people of our Reconstruction Society, will rise sooner or later."

"Don't. I don't want a promotion. I'll just be a squad leader. ”

"Nonsense!"

The seat is stiff and faceless.

Everyone around pretended not to hear.

But every word Zhang Yong said, they actually heard it clearly.

Many people were secretly relieved.

Zhang Yong actually didn't want to be promoted? Just want to be a squad leader?

I thought this guy was going to threaten him. I didn't expect to be so sensible!

"I'm serious!"

Zhang Yong's stubborn response.

There are no special benefits to promotion. There's a lot of.

The point is that after being promoted, many things will be involuntarily. That's trouble. It's more comfortable to be an idler.

The situation in the future will be very turbulent.

Be a little person, and you can still play freely. If it's a big person, there's less room for manoeuvre.

"You ......"

The seat is stiff and faceless. Prepare for training.

Stuff that doesn't get motivated. Want to be a squad leader for the rest of your life? Unpromising!

You're the star we're about to launch at the Renaissance Society!

How can you keep stopping at the squad leader?

At least I have to be a section chief in the future!

When the experience is mature, I will be released and become the head of a certain region. Or the webmaster.

Suddenly stopped talking.

found out that it was Kong Fansong who came. It also brought quite a few people.

"Director Kong."

"Director Dai!"

stepped forward and greeted Kong Fansong warmly.

Zhang Yong was secretly surprised. Unexpectedly, Kong Fansong's status is quite high. can actually be on an equal footing with Boss Dai.

Well, Boss Dai at this moment, his status is indeed average.

Although in charge of the secret service. But in the eyes of the Kong family, there is really nothing special.

Any other brigade commander or division commander must have much more troops under his command than the Fuxing Society.

"Thank you!"

Kong Fansong smiled all over his face.

I took over the metal master that I handed back from the seat.

That's right, that's it.

Damn, it was really stolen.

Damn it......

Fortunately, it was recovered.

Otherwise......

"Director Dai, please let Zhang Yong come over."

"Zhang Yong! Come here! ”

The seat immediately shouted.

Zhang Yong walked over quickly.

Attention.

Salute.

"Director Kong......"

"This is for you. Must be received. Witness of Boss Dai. ”

Kong Fansong didn't say a word, and directly took out a heavy, bulging envelope and stuffed it into Zhang Yong's hand.

Zhang Yong: ???

What is it?

Inadvertently squinted at it.

Oh, and it's full of green dollars. There are quite a few of them.

Hey, I like this Director Kong so much. Don't say a word, just give the money. To help him do things, it's crisp.

"Five thousand. For you. ”

"Thank you!"

Zhang Yong's heart was overjoyed.

Nest grass! Five thousand dollars! The Kong family is so generous!

The last time I recovered the stolen fiat currency pattern, the American dialect rewarded 5,000 dollars, but I didn't get the last penny.

Unexpectedly, this time, Kong Fansong directly was five thousand dollars.

Hey, the Kong family is much more generous than the gringos. It's better to be your own person.

"Take it yourself!" He nodded and said slowly, "This is a reward for you alone." No need to mix thoroughly. ”

"Yes." Zhang Yong put the envelope into his pocket with a smile on his face.

As a result, I can't put it down at all.

Hold up your pockets to the brim.

Laugh.

The eyes narrowed into a slit.

Happy!

"I'm going to have to ask you to keep helping."

"You say."

"There are three pieces of this master. Only a piece has been recovered so far. ”

"Three?"

Zhang Yong was stunned.

So many?

Isn't one piece enough?

Is it a backup?

"Three different masters, with subtle differences from each other." Kong Fansong said in a low voice, "There are also three different styles of printed fiat currency. We'll also have to ask the president to see for himself and determine which one to use. Once confirmed, the two alternate masters are destroyed. Only the selected master remains. ”

"Stolen at the same time?"

"Yes. It was supposed to be in the same suitcase. On the train, it actually disappeared. ”

"How long ago was that?"

"Ten days ago."

"So long?"

"yes. This matter is very important, and we haven't reported it yet. ”

"Understood."

Zhang Yong nodded.

The meaning of not reporting it is that Lao Jiang doesn't know it yet.

Deceive the upper and lower and get used to it.

Surely no one was so stupid as to run to tell Lao Jiang that we had lost the master of printing fiat currency. Isn't that deliberately scolding?

Others even knew. I won't make a small report. Because the gains outweigh the losses.

What good can it do to offend the Confucian family?

However, he tried his best to help the Kong family find the master in time, which could obtain great benefits.

No, Zhang Yong got five thousand dollars in an instant!

"Yaga!"

Suddenly, the young man in the horse screamed.

The person next to him immediately held him down.

"Smack!"

Just then, gunshots rang out.

Zhang Yong was stunned.

Then reflexively squat.

Grass!

It's the sound of a Type 38 rifle.

There are enemies shooting at a distance!

Annoying!

It's a sniper!

Fortunately, the goal is not yourself.

Touch the body.

Look closely.

I'm fine. There are no anomalies.

But......

The scene is already chaotic!

"Chase!"

"Chase!"

Zhou Weilong shouted angrily.

There were enemies shooting from a distance. Careless.

Zhang Yong also frowned.

The enemy did not enter the distance of 150 meters.

The enemy fired from a distance of 150 meters. The map is completely unprompted.

Annoying.

"He's dead!"

"Who died?"

"That day spy!"

"Leave him alone!"

Zhang Yong waved his hand.

Obviously, the Japanese invaders want to kill people and kill people.

They were afraid that the horse-clamping youth would tell the secret. So he shot him from a distance.

One shot kills.

Definitely a Japanese veteran.

The marksmanship of the Japanese veterans is very perverted.

But......

"He can't run away!"

The cheeks of the seat were gloomy like the bottom of a pot. It's pitch black.

Under the nose of the Fuxing Society, the other party successfully killed the captured Japanese spy. This is a provocation to the Renaissance Society!

Zhang Yong nodded thoughtfully.

Rifles, long-range shooting. Good stuff indeed.

However, the rifle is not easy to carry.

After the gunshots are fired, the gendarmerie will block the surrounding intersections.

In other words, it is impossible for this Japanese veteran to escape with a rifle.

He had to throw the rifle away. Then run away.

The problem is that all intersections will be blocked.

For a period of time, everyone was forbidden to move across regions. Therefore, it is impossible for the gunman to escape from a distance.

"Shaolong."

"Here!"

"I'm in charge of blocking all the nearby intersections. You go after people. ”

"Yes."

"Stay safe."

"Understood!"

Zhang Yong turned around and worked.

Of course, it is impossible to go it alone. You have to bring someone.

The problem is that Yan Guangkun, Zhong Yang, and Wu Liuqi are not there. What to do? Bring Dai Yice's action group directly.

The whole action group, three squads, all with them.

There were more than 50 people.

Even if you encounter a gunman, you are not afraid.

"Quick!"

"Quick!"

Over there, the department personally coordinated and commanded to block the block within a radius of 500 meters.

Gendarmerie and police are the mainstay. Directly block all intersections. Movement of people is strictly prohibited. Then search and screen block by block.

If it is usual, this kind of search will be time-consuming and labor-intensive, and the effect will not be significant.

But now, there is Zhang Yong.

It is believed that the gunman will soon appear.

I wish you all a happy Dragon Boat Festival tomorrow. See you tomorrow morning.

(End of chapter)