"Acting Administrator me?"

"What's the problem?"

"This ......"

Zhang Yong suddenly found that there really seemed to be no problem.

Agent. It's not official. You can do anything. There are no KPI assessments or anything like that. Do what you want. If you don't want to do it, go on strike.

He is a wicked man. In the huge police station, no one dares to talk to him.

What? Don't have professional skills? No, you don't.

What professional skills do you need to be a leader? Below are the professionals.

As a leader, you know how to pull people with the ability over and do your own work. Leadership is the management of people. And he is not in charge.

You see Lin Beiqiu is.

This guy is quite professional.

There must be more than one Lin Beiqiu in the police station.

There may be a lot of professionals who have been sent off to the cold bench. All of them are called out.

Follow one's heart.

Get away with murder.

It's better to do a lot of nonsense, leave a mess, and then hand it over to Li Boqi to clean up slowly.

Didn't he want to take a vacation? Ha ha. Dream big in spring and autumn......

"That's fine. I act as an ......"

"That's all."

Li Boqi hung up the phone.

Zhang Yong: ???

No. Just hung up? Don't say a word?

Hey, I'm here to help you! I'm here to help you! Shouldn't you be encouraged?

Do I owe you?

Oh, it really seems to owe him......

If he hadn't caught himself and entered the Renaissance Society, where would he be today?

Put down the microphone.

Line, agent.

Full Authority.

looked at the two people around him who were puzzled, and said bluntly, "The boss said that he was not available, and ordered me to temporarily act as the director." ”

"Director ......" Liu Huaihong and Lin Beiqiu looked at each other.

A little pleased.

I was a little apprehensive again.

Happy because Zhang Yong is an acquaintance. Easy to deal with.

I'm worried that this guy is the agent, and I don't know what trouble will happen. It is rumored outside that Zhang Yong is never afraid of things.

Just look at the corpses of the three Japanese spies outside. I haven't dealt with it yet.

Shoot three Japanese spies directly in front of the police station. Or shot indiscriminately. A full 150 rounds of ammunition were used.

Before, I asked the newspaper to take pictures, and I wanted to be on the front page or something. All kinds of riotous operations, I am really afraid that the world will not be chaotic. The Japanese know about it, but they don't know what to do. That is, Zhang Yong can bear it. This guy is really not afraid of the Japanese going berserk!

Get to work.

The first is to move the office up.

Where to move?

Of course, it was moved to the Director's Office on the second floor.

That office was big, spacious, and bright, and Zhang Yong had long taken a fancy to it. Since Li Boqi did not come, he occupied the magpie's nest.

Everything that belonged to Cao Jianzhang before has been cleaned up.

It's the old rule.

Who would want a dead man's thing? Bad luck.

If it were someone else, they might not even want this office. I feel that Feng Shui is not good.

But Zhang Yong and Li Boqi are both unbelievers. They are both good at physical exorcism.

What's so scary about Ah Piao?

Even if Sadako crawls out, she will be crushed by Thomson.

Great place.

Sit down. Place your legs on your desk.

Very rude.

Very unqualified.

But I can't stand it comfortably!

Lin Beiqiu: ......

Liu Huaihong: ......

Well, slowly get used to it from now on.

This Zhang Yong was murderous to death when he caught the Japanese spy. When I have nothing to do, I'm too lazy to die.

Is......

O layman!

But the laity are good. The laity are good to serve.

"Come!"

"Let's sum it up."

"I don't know anything, but don't be afraid. What are the consequences, I carry it. It won't bother you. ”

Zhang Yong began to work.

A name was deliberately concealed: Li Boqi.

What are the consequences, Li Boqi and I will carry it. Hey. Li Boqi is the main force behind the black pot.

The focus is on personnel arrangements.

Those veterans of the 29th Army were all transferred and put into the organization.

Since then, they have been official police officers of the Tianjin Health Police Department. He is also an agent of the Renaissance Society.

Maneuverable nature.

In the future, if necessary, it can also be transferred to other places.

With the ambition of the seat, the speed of military expansion in the future will be very fast. When the time comes, even a small soldier will have a big effect.

Like Zhong Yang and Wu Liuqi, they don't have any qualifications now. But by the 38th year, it had been three years and could be the team leader.

Ming said that if you want to be the boss, you need to have people, guns, and territory.

Controlling the Tianjin Security Police Department is actually grabbing territory! With this site, many things can be operated.

Renaissance Society restricted? Then start with the Tianjin Health Police Department.

Secondly......

Shift priorities now.

The future action, in addition to daily security, is to monitor Japanese spies.

Be good at spotting Japanese spies.

We must be good at catching Japanese spies.

It is determined that it is a Japanese spy, or there is a major suspicion.

Scratch!

Bring it back!

What are the consequences, he Zhang Yong is carrying!

A special counterintelligence department was established. Funding is the most adequate. The most abundant personnel. The most sophisticated weapons. Excellent style. I can hit it at any time.

In the future, the military command will be greatly expanded, and we will also directly upgrade. Get a corps.

I promise that the seat will say yes. At that time, I was still eager to sit down.

All in all, the future is promising.

"Xiaolin, do you dare to catch the Japanese spy?" Zhang Yong looked at Lin Beiqiu.

"Dare." Lin Beiqiu replied calmly.

"Good. You are responsible for dispatching people and forming a team of fifty people to capture Japanese spies. ”

"Understood. But you're not ......."

"I'll catch it too. But my method of arrest is different from yours. You come according to your own ideas. ”

"Yes."

Lin Beiqiu agreed.

I thought about it. Truly. Zhang Yong's catch of Japanese spies is too weird. He can't learn.

Suddenly catch a person on the street, and then determine that the other party is a Japanese spy. Such a magical ability, ten Lin Beiqiu can't learn it.

He could only take it one step at a time. Smell a rat. Trace. Confirm. Then capture.

"There you go!"

"Yes."

"You go too!"

"Yes!"

Lin Beiqiu and Liu Huaihong left one after another.

Looking at the empty police station. Zhang Yong suddenly remembered something.

It just so happens that those girls who were rescued from Baoling Temple can be arranged to work at the police station.

Directly added to the Renaissance Society, some people may gossip.

The seat is also a little lustful. However, he is actually seriously patriarchal.

In fact, the nature of the Renaissance Society's secret service also determines that there is no need for too many female agents.

It's all the work of licking blood with a knife, and women must stand aside.

Even if there are some women, they all have special skills.

But the police station is not that demanding.

Twenty or thirty girls added in, and it was no problem at all.

Responsible for logistics.

Responsible for telecommunications.

The telecommunications requirements of the police station are not as high as those of the Renaissance Society. The average person can do it.

Of course, Zhang Yong also has selfish intentions.

The police station is lifeless, find a few girls to cheer up.

Men and women match, work is not tiring.

The ancients have long said that they are dead. Listening to the words of the ancients is probably true.

Pick up the phone and get ready to find someone. When I wanted to dial, I suddenly remembered, those girls haven't seen it for a long time, where did they go?

Li Boqi won't be driving them all back to their hometowns, right?

Yes, call Li Boqi.

This old guy didn't want to go to work because he happened to be harassed by phone.

The two of us hurt each other......

"What's the matter?" Li Boqi was concise and to the point. The spirit seems to be good.

"Team leader, when are you coming?" Zhang Yong deliberately didn't open which pot to mention.

"Not available for the time being. Wait a few months. ”

"What? A few months? ”

Zhang Yong was dumbfounded.

Dizzy. I thought it was a few days. As a result, you opened your mouth for a few months?

There is no mistake. I didn't get the Commissioner's salary......

No, I have to pay the director's salary when I go back. Agents also have to pay salaries, okay.

"I've already told the seat."

"Not ......"

"When you leave Tianjin Wei, I will go over to the top of the vacancy."

"Uh......"

Zhang Yong was suffocated.

Khan, this statement is simply far away!

When did you leave Tianjin Wei? The devil knows.

and other notices.

Waiting for Chennault to come, to be exact.

However, when Chennault will come, he does not say. It may be that it has not yet been finally negotiated.

Said that 1936 would come. But there are 12 months in a year!

It is conservatively estimated that he will stay in Tianjin Wei for at least two or three months.

Of course, with a bit of luck, it could be tomorrow......

Ha ha......

Laughing to death.

Suddenly, Lin Beiqiu came in a hurry, as if something was reported.

Zhang Yong had no choice but to put aside other thoughts and get to the point, "Team leader, I am going to arrange all the girls rescued in Baolin Temple to work at the police station, do you think it will work?" ”

"Yes." Mr. Li's answer remained brief.

"Where are they now?"

"Yuan Mansion."

"Huh? What are they doing in the Yuan Mansion? ”

"I'm going to have to find a place for them to stay. Where is the Yuan Mansion not arranged? ”

"Oh......"

Zhang Yong shut up in amusement.

Arranged in the large warehouse at No. 49 Shihu Street? That's definitely not going to happen.

There's not even a decent toilet in there. Men, not particular. Outside, the world is big, and it is everywhere. Not for women.

The Yuan Mansion is actually very good. Although there was some damage in the shootout. However, all the equipment and facilities are complete. All are also advanced. With a little tidying up, you can arrange for people to live in. They are women and can clean. Will clean up. The whole comfort zone is perfectly fine.

As for security......

Ordinary people dare not attack them. Unless it's Japanese.

However, the Japanese also have a characteristic, that is, the preference for sons over women, which is much more serious than the Chinese.

There is not a single woman in the secret service agency under the Japanese military department. They also don't bother to target women. Beautiful woman, just trophies.

"Busy with business." Li Boqi said again.

"That's what I'm doing." Zhang Yong was immediately anxious.

What do you mean?

Say I'm playing?

Patriarchal......

Too lazy to say. Leave. Hang up the phone.

Liu Huaihong called. Told him about the matter. Let him give the girls jobs.

It doesn't matter if you're idle for a while. Familiarize yourself with the situation first.

Then he turned his head to look at Lin Beiqiu.

"What's the matter?"

"Director, a Japanese man has been killed."

"What Japanese?"

"A Japanese businessman named Keisuke Yamada."

"What kind of business?"

"It is said that it is a souvenir business. But behind the scenes, there is a secret business in the smuggling of antique cultural relics or something. I've stared at him many times before. It was also reported to Cao ...... Cao Jianzhang. But there is no follow-up. In the early years, this Yamada was made in Jinan, the spring city. Later, he moved to Tianjin Wei. ”

"Antiques? Cultural relic? Smuggle? ”

"Yes."

"Don't worry. It must be that they are killing each other internally. ”

"However, if the Japanese consulate asks......

"I am the Acting Administrator. I'm in charge of handling it. ”

Zhang Yong has a big package.

Others are afraid that the Japanese consulate will come to their door, but he is not afraid.

The Japanese consul general of Tianjin Wei is Akiyama Shigeaoi, right? He came to himself? Hehe. Just remind him to remember the $5,000 consulting fee!

But......

"Bring a few people and come with me to see the scene."

"Okay."

Lin Beiqiu agreed.

Zhang Yong also called a few veterans. All wore police station uniforms.

Bring a gun. With enough bullets. Bring scopes and everything.

Soon after, arrive at your destination.

It's a very remote alley. The shop is also very hidden.

What a souvenir. It's just a cover-up. It is a business that sells antique artifacts. Desperately plundering the national treasures of China.

Now the warlords are fighting, the people are struggling to make a living, and no one has the ability to protect those national treasures. So it became a sweet spot for foreigners. Britain, the United States, France, Germany, Italy and other countries have a large number of people engaged in the sale of Chinese national treasures. The Japanese, of course, are no exception.

Enter the store. There was dirt all over it.

It's completely different from the dirt outside. Black soil is the majority. At first glance, it was knocked down from the top of an antique artifact.

Sure enough, on both sides of the aisle, there are a lot of messy cultural relics. At first glance, it was dug out of the tomb.

Yes, but also robbed the tomb.

Could it be that the deceased was from the Huai Agency?

I didn't ask Kintaro Notani much before, but there may really be.

The people of the Huai Agency......

Killed......

Either peers.

Either that, or anti-Japanese.

No matter which one it is, Zhang Yong didn't bother to investigate.

The Japanese, if they die, they die.

It's better to be all dead.

"The deceased showed signs of torture before his death......"

"Torture the information."

"The deceased's expression was very frightened, as if something terrible had happened......"

"Acquaintances commit crimes. Unbelievable. ”

"Strange, nothing is lost. A lot of valuable artifacts were not lost......"

"That's not a peer. It could be revenge. ”

Zhang Yong's rough judgment.

Quite a normal homicide. No big deal.

"And ......"

Lin Beiqiu wanted to speak and stopped.

He felt that Zhang Yong might not want to hear it. But he couldn't help but say it.

After all, his profession does not allow him to withhold important information. Otherwise, he would not be a professional detective. I can't convince anyone else.

"What else? Say. ”

"Judging from the injuries on the deceased's body, the murderer should have deliberately tortured the deceased, so that the deceased could suffer in pain for about seven to eight hours before finally breathing a difficult ......"

"What are you trying to express?"

"The murderer and the deceased should have a very deep grudge. The murderer did not want to kill the deceased with a single sword, so he cheapened him. Therefore, he was deliberately tortured to death slowly to release the hatred in his heart. ”

"Makes sense. And then what? ”

"The deceased left a word on the ground, probably the name of the murderer......"

"What word?"

"Come and see."

Lin Beiqiu led Zhang Yong to the dirt field behind.

This was the first scene where the Japanese were tortured and killed.

On the ground, there is a small "Li" character, which should be picked out by the deceased with his fingernails on the ground.

There are three words that are cut out. But two of them were shoveled.

That is, the murderer found the name. Two of them were also shoveled. But deliberately left one.

Eccentric......

Isn't the murderer surnamed Li?

So there is no shoveling. Deliberately misleading others to track down?

Or, perhaps, he is indeed surnamed Li. But don't care. Even, deliberately let others know?

Alas......

Headache......

Professional things, he really can't do it.

Let's leave it to Lin Beiqiu.

Check it if you can. If you can't check it, pull it down.

Suddenly, a large cluster of red dots appeared at the edge of the map.

Well, the Japanese are coming.

Glad.

Good things come to the door.

Ready to pick up money in sacks!

[To be continued]

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