In the morning, Zhang Yong returned to Jigexiang headquarters with a disappointed mood.
Last night, he did not accept anyone recommended to him by Gu Yuting.
There may be some misunderstandings in communication.
What he needs is strong help. But not really a gangster.
It's enough for him to be bad alone. We don’t need more people being bad. Zhang Yong stayed away from those who might betray him for profit.
One night, I interacted with all kinds of people. Finally, Zhang Yong understood a truth.
Good helpers cannot be easily bought with money.
It's hard to say whether even someone like Wu Jiutian can be deeply trusted.
Although he was from the Northeast Army, he hated the Japanese invaders. However, he and himself did not have a deep understanding. Trust hasn't been established yet.
In spy dramas, the protagonist's assistants are extremely loyal and unyielding.
It is absolutely impossible for them to betray. Even if it falls into the hands of the enemy, the protagonist will never be confessed.
Obviously, everyone last night could not meet this requirement.
The ability is there. But Zhang Yong always felt that he was not very trustworthy.
The higher the asking price, the greater the likelihood of defection. The greater the chance of snitching behind your back.
"team leader!"
"team leader!"
Zhang Yong returned to his office.
Zhong Yang and Wu Liuqi have arrived.
These bachelors usually don't have much entertainment activities. Food and accommodation are all at the headquarters. On call 24 hours a day.
"You had a holiday yesterday, how was your day?"
"boring."
"boring?"
"Boring. Nothing to do."
"Well……"
Zhang Yong was speechless.
These kings of scrolls.
Sooner or later, we must surpass Mao Renfeng!
Not used to taking holidays? Okay, don’t let it go from now on. 24 hours on call...
sit down.
I saw a notification on my desktop.
There is an important meeting today. It is to announce the establishment of the fifth division.
Relevant notifications have also been issued. Everyone knows it.
In fact, the so-called fifth department is basically one set of people and two sets of teams. People are still the same people.
Mainly because of Boss Dai's need to expand the Secret Service.
Adding one more section can add 300 people. right. The establishment is three hundred people.
These three hundred people can ask their superiors for funding.
Who is the superior? Of course it's a commission. It was he who personally promised to add a fifth subject.
However, how could Boss Dai satisfy only 300 people?
The nominal increase is 300 people. But in fact, it would not be enough to add at least 500 people.
Where will the extra staff funding come from? Of course you have to solve it yourself.
With Fuxing Society's current financial wealth, there is no problem at all. The money gained from catching Japanese spies is quite generous.
"Ring ring ring!"
"Ring ring ring!"
Suddenly, the phone rang.
Picking up the phone. I found out that the call was from Mao Renfeng.
"Shao Long, come and see Virgo."
"yes!"
Zhang Yong trotted over in a hurry.
Outside the director's office, I saw Mao Renfeng and quietly made a questioning look.
Mao Renfeng's expression remained unchanged. Nod. It means it's okay.
Zhang Yongcai stood at attention with relief.
"Report!"
"Come in!"
Zhang Yong pushed the door open and went in.
I found Virgo studying an antique vase again.
Go up steadily.
"Can you see what it is?"
"Cloisonne?"
"You know cloisonne! This is the real Yuan blue and white!"
"Well……"
Zhang Yong blinked.
No need to pretend. I really don’t understand.
Virgo saw it immediately. This guy knows absolutely nothing about antiques.
Yes, it is difficult for him to ask him to understand antiques.
"I prepared a book for you."
"What?"
"Three Kingdoms."
"do what?"
"Read! What are you doing? Read a little every day!"
"oh……"
Zhang Yong showed a painful expression.
Not pretending. it is true. In his previous life, he felt sick to his stomach even after reading it.
Even if I was given a copy of Jin Ping Mei, I wouldn't be able to read it.
Virgo immediately saw it again.
Straighten your face immediately.
"Read every day! Read at least one page!"
"Well……"
"Don't use it as a pillow! I bought this with my own money!"
"yes……"
Zhang Yong replied weakly.
OMG, Virgo is so caring. The opening method is also incorrect.
He really cared about me and quickly found his wife to implement the $10,000 reward. How much is The Romance of the Three Kingdoms worth? How many books can one ocean buy?
Of course, you would not dare to say these complaints to your face. Otherwise, you will definitely be defeated.
I had no choice but to come up in frustration. Take Romance of the Three Kingdoms away.
Good guy, it seems to be genuine? It seems expensive. Do you need an ocean?
"One more thing."
"Please give me your instructions, Virgo."
"The number of people in your team is too small. Go to the training base and select a few capable people to replenish the manpower."
"Training base?"
"They are all veterans drawn from various armies. They have at least two years of military service. There is no problem in going on field duty."
"Yes. How many to choose?"
"Your team should gather fifty people first. It can at least work in three shifts. When reinforcements are needed, you can coordinate within your own team."
"yes."
Zhang Yong stood at attention and agreed.
I didn't recruit anyone last night. But Virgo will give dozens of them as soon as he opens his mouth.
Sure enough, the platform is very important!
There are many benefits to working alone. But there are many restrictions.
If someone stabs you in the back, you will be in trouble in the future.
It’s better to pick people up in a proper manner. Let’s see what kind of people there are.
They are all veterans of the army, which means that their marksmanship and fighting skills should be good. Suitable for hands-on work.
"Go!"
"yes!"
Zhang Yong stood at attention and saluted.
Turn around and come out. Passed by Mao Renfeng's office.
"Virgo asked me to pick someone."
"Go!"
Mao Renfeng said with a smile.
Zhang Yong knew that there must be someone behind him.
Virgo wants to expand the strength of the Secret Service, why doesn't Mao Renfeng want to expand his own strength?
Who doesn’t want to have more and more subordinates?
If you have one hundred, you wish you had ten thousand. If there are ten thousand, I hope for one hundred thousand.
So Virgo later created tens of thousands of loyal and righteous national salvation troops.
But Mao Renfeng, the head of the fifth section, is not yet secure. The only way is to put people first on oneself. Fifty people. It’s almost a group.
Although I am not the team leader. However, with fifty people, you are treated like a team leader.
Everyone is tacitly aware of this.
"Thanks!"
Zhang Yong said goodbye. Turn around and pick someone.
Of course, the training base is not in Chicken Goose Lane. Not at Honggong Temple either.
As the Fuxing Club grew, the training base moved to Shuanghe Village in the west. This side can accommodate more people.
"Zhong Yang!"
"Liu Qi!"
Zhang Yong brought all his personnel with him.
Soon after, the group arrived at Shuanghe Village. I discovered that Yang Shanfu was actually here.
During this period, Zhang Yong rarely came back to Jigexiang headquarters. I don't have very good information about the headquarters either. He actually didn't know that Yang Shanfu had been transferred here.
"Chief Yang..."
"I am now the director of the training base."
"Congratulations."
"What are you happy about?"
Yang Shanfu said that, but he was actually very happy.
After all, who doesn’t want to get promoted and make a fortune?
He turned out to be just the deputy section chief. Now he is the director of the training base and his level has been promoted to full-time. Of course I would.
With such a large training base, there will naturally be no shortage of oil and water.
"Secretary Mao has already called me. Don't worry. The best people will be given to you. You choose. Whichever one you choose will be the one."
"Thanks!"
Zhang Yong said gratefully.
Yang Shanfu took out a thick roster and handed it to him.
All candidates have been gathered. One hundred and fifty people in total. Zhang Yong can choose thirty-five people.
"bring it on!"
"Thanks!"
Zhang Yong followed Yang Shanfu to the training ground.
All the veterans stood at attention. Form a neat team. But none were armed.
Go up to the high platform.
Zhang Yong suddenly felt a little excited.
Oh my god, according to the normal development of the plot, I should be standing below.
It should be the chosen ones. He might not even be qualified to be selected. But now, he is actually qualified to choose people.
No, looking at the expressions of the veterans below, you can tell that they are also a little surprised.
What a young commander. How old are you?
Could it be that he was the one who came to pick someone today?
Incredible.
Unbelievable.
"stand at attention!"
"Take a break!"
"stand at attention!"
"Take a break!"
Yang Shanfu shouted several commands.
Everyone below was immediately focused.
(End of chapter)
