Zhang Ziliang held Wen Hua's fat hand cordially, as if he was a very good friend.
Wen Hua was also smiling, and the two of them ignored Su Changqing and sat on the sofa.
Zhang Ziliang: "Brother Wen, why are you so polite to me and you?"
Wen Hua smiled: "Brother, you are not giving face to my brother by saying this. How can you let your people go in vain? They still have to pay for their hard work."
Zhang Ziliang sighed: "That's right. After all, Wang Ye just swept two teams from the operations department, which is quite tiring."
Su Changqing's forehead was covered with black lines.
Wen Hua's smile became even brighter: "So, I think that outstanding talents like Wang Ye must increase investment! How about I pay for 3,000 points out of my own pocket, brother?"
Zhang Ziliang was moved: "Brother Wen, what are you doing? You're welcome! Everyone is working for the Heavenly Group and the human race. Besides, Wang Ye has already been awarded 10,000 points for a mission in Lin'an City. There is no need for such Many."
Wen Hua was stunned for a moment: "No, since Wang Ye can't use points, then... what about the resource allocation of Team A for three months?"
Zhang Ziliang sighed: "I'm sorry, I don't know if Wang Ye has arrived. It's a sin to accidentally hurt a brother from the Intelligence Department."
Wen Hua's smile remained unchanged, but the corners of his mouth twitched slightly: "Five months."
Zhang Ziliang touched his cell phone: "This guy usually doesn't obey discipline very well. It would be bad if our brother from the intelligence department goes to the hospital for another eight months if he doesn't do it lightly or seriously."
Wen Hua's smile disappeared: "Eight months, deal done."
"Wang Ye, Minister Wen sympathizes with your recent hard work and specially rewards you with five months of resource allocation for Team A. Well, yes, go back. As for the Operations Department..."
Zhang Ziliang glanced at Su Changqing as if nothing had happened.
"I'm eight months old too!" Su Changqing's face was as dark as ink, and she looked at Zhang Ziliang coldly and said.
Zhang Ziliang covered the phone's microphone: "Operations Department, you'd better kill it. Minister Su refuses to bid."
"you!"
Su Changqing looked at Zhang Ziliang angrily and suppressed his anger: "Ten months! Zhang, please don't go too far!"
"Minister Su has spoken, and it's also the five-month quota." Zhang Ziliang smiled happily and said into the phone.
"Ah? Su Wenqian and King Kong can't be let go?" Zhang Ziliang was startled and frowned slightly.
Su Changqing's face turned pale again.
"Okay... I understand, just do it boldly and leave the rest to me." Zhang Ziliang listened carefully to Wang Ye's words. After a long time, he glanced at Su Changqing as if nothing, and then hung up the phone. .
Su Changqing's face was gloomy, and he looked at Zhang Ziliang and said solemnly: "Zhang, won't you give me an explanation?"
Zhang Ziliang looked innocent: "What explanation?"
"I gave him the resources, so why didn't he let my son go?" Su Changqing said word by word.
Zhang Ziliang glanced at Su Changqing, half-smiling but not smiling: "King Kong is your son, he belongs to the Buddhist clan."
As Zhang Ziliang's voice fell, Li Xinghe, who had been as steady as a mountain, opened his eyes, and a gleam of light flashed in his cloudy eyes.
"Are you sure?"
Li Xinghe spoke for the first time.
Zhang Ziliang nodded without any hesitation: "I believe Wang Ye."
Su Changqing's eyes moved slightly, and a drop of cold sweat flowed from his forehead: "This is impossible, how could Wen Qian have anything to do with the Buddhist clan?"
"It must be that he doesn't know King Kong's identity."
"Oh?" Zhang Ziliang raised his eyelids with interest and glanced at Su Changqing: "Do you just believe what I say? Or... you already knew that King Kong is a Buddhist?"
Li Xinghe's old face looked at Su Changqing silently.
Su Changqing was furious in an instant: "Zhang Ziliang, you uncle! You can eat whatever you want, but you can't talk nonsense! I, Su Changqing, shed my blood and sacrificed my life to make great contributions to the team. I paid for this with my life as the head of the operations department!"
"You mean, Minister Wen and I just rest on our laurels?"
Zhang Ziliang was also unwilling to be outdone and looked at each other.
Wen Hua glanced at Li Xinghe silently, took a step back silently, and showed an attitude that it had nothing to do with him.
"Okay, let that kid Wang Ye come up with evidence and investigate this matter strictly!"
Li Xinghe said lightly and closed his eyes again.
As for Zhang Ziliang, Su Changqing closed their mouths in tacit agreement at the same time.
In the corner, Wen Hua's eyes flickered and he bowed slightly to Li Xinghe's position: "Team leader, if nothing happens, I'll leave first."
Although this seemed to be just a conflict between Zhang Ziliang and Su Changqing, Wen Hua quickly figured out the key to the problem.
It would be okay if King Kong was not a Buddhist.
But if it is true as Zhang Ziliang said, it is a serious dereliction of duty by their intelligence department!
Maybe you can use King Kong to dig out Buddhist guys. The more people you dig out, the greater the responsibility and fault of the Intelligence Department will be!
If the situation becomes serious enough, he may not be able to keep his position as Minister of Intelligence.
I really don’t know what those trash guys under my command are doing for a living!
At this moment, Wen Hua's face was gloomy, and his body was filled with a little murderous aura.
…
In the office, Su Changqing turned around and left angrily. Zhang Ziliang smiled silently, calmly followed Su Changqing with his hands behind his back.
bathroom...
The anger on Su Changqing's face disappeared, and he completely lost the angry look just now. Instead, he handed Zhang Ziliang a cigarette and lit one himself.
Puff.
The atmosphere between the two was nowhere near the tense situation in front of Li Xinghe.
"This time, you win." Su Changqing glanced at Zhang Ziliang and said lightly: "But I really don't know that King Kong is a member of the Buddhist clan. If my son is really involved with the Buddhist clan..."
"I will personally take action and destroy this beast."
Hearing Su Changqing's words, Zhang Ziliang was a little surprised. He glanced at him and patted his shoulder: "In troubled times, if you want to survive, you must fight. Fight for resources, fight for rights, fight for everything..."
"So you and I want to fight, and your son and Wang Ye also want to fight."
"That's understandable."
"However, the bottom line cannot be touched. When the human race was at its most dangerous, the Buddhas stood by and watched, causing the human race's vitality to be severely damaged. If the Taoist sect had not taken action, it is estimated that... let alone ten cities, five of us would be lucky. "
"We still can't figure out the attitude of the Buddha clan. Apart from destroying ghosts, they are the second enemy."
"This is the last bottom line we stick to. If we touch it... we will really die."
He took a strong puff of cigarette, threw the cigarette butt into the toilet, patted Su Changqing's shoulder, turned and left.
In the smoke, Su Changqing looked at Zhang Ziliang's leaving figure, with an imperceptible smile appearing at the corner of his mouth.
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The author has something to say:
Dog Licking Diary: April 16th, sunny. After adding Goddess on WeChat for a year, she finally talked to me. "My dear, I have already opened the room, why haven't you come yet?" But the goddess quickly withdrew the message. It turns out that the goddess also likes fighting landlords. (Please give me a reward~Don’t say you will definitely do it next time)
