In the car, Jin Yaodong looked at Roger: "Are you sure you can pull Fengmao Minerals into trouble?"
Roger took the phone and dialed.
Du-du-du——
"Hello?"
"I'm with Jin Yaodong. I can give you Duonan's real information and help you take photos. For 100,000 yuan, how about you do me a small favor?"
"Who are you?" The voice on the phone suddenly turned into a harsh sound of glass. It was obvious that a voice changer had been used over there.
"952704882, this is my number before I was imprisoned."
The phone paused for ten seconds before the message came:
"Liar?"
"No, it's Roger."
"Okay, you know the rules."
Boom - the phone has been hung up.
Roger turned on the loudspeaker, and Jin Yaodong next to him heard clearly.
Under the gold-rimmed glasses, curiosity flows in the wise eyes. He had heard before that there was an organization specializing in inquiring about information in the Yan Kingdom, but he did not expect that Roger was once a member of it.
"Director Jin, when the time comes, please invite Professor Dornan to the restaurant for dinner." Roger said with a smile.
Jin Yaodong nodded, and a folder was handed to him by Roger.
When you open the folder, the first thing you see is a ten-year contract for contracting wasteland. Secondly, there is a map identification of the contracted land in Yangqian.
"You just give it to me, aren't you afraid that I will swallow the copper ore?" Jin Yaodong looked at Roger with a half-smile, his face showing the gentle coldness from time to time.
The temperature of the carriage dropped sharply as Jin Yaodong asked questions. Jin Yaodong came out to act, it was his sincerity, and he took out the map, it was Roger's sincerity.
Now both sides have their own performances, and it depends on who has more cards. Otherwise, the well-communicated share ratios, school establishment, etc. are just empty talk in the face of strength.
Roger said nothing and looked down upon Jin Yaodong. He took out his cigarette holder and took a puff.
"puff--"
Slowly blowing out a puff of white smoke: "Boss Jin, don't scare me. I'm timid. I want to smoke when I get excited. My boss said, Boss Jin, as the head of the Jin family, if you don't even have this courage, Zhuang After Lao steps down, Yaodong Group will not be able to survive for long."
Jin Yaodong has already investigated the background of Roger, Xie Jiahao, and Wang Qingyun behind them. He has always had a doubt that Wang Qingyun may be just someone else's white glove, and even his father, Wang Bingyi, is also a cover!
Now following this sentence of Mr. Zhuang, Jin Yaodong confirmed his thoughts. There are very few people who know the relationship between him and Mr. Zhuang. The other party can be so conclusive. Let's cooperate for the time being. Anyway, he is sure to make a profit.
"Haha, just kidding, let's have dinner with Professor Dornan first?"
"No problem, please."
Roger accompanied Jin Yaodong back to the company, but Xie Jiahao had already got in the car to leave.
The car was driving very fast, but Xie Jiahao still felt it was slow.
呲——
The tormented heart was relieved after braking.
The wheel prints of a large car were clearly visible on the ground. Looking at the prints, Xie Jiahao felt inexplicably excited and ran in one direction with large strides.
Um?
Wang Qingyun, who was ordering people, noticed something behind him and turned around. Xie Jiahao was standing on the street.
Luo Xue also turned around and looked over. A slightly taller young man was standing at the corner.
"Xie Jiahao?"
"Here, your pony is here!" Wang Qingyun winked and teased.
Boom! Luo Xue punched Wang Qingyun.
"Jiahao, come here."
Meng Song, who was arranging people on the side, waved to Xie Jiahao, and Xie Jiahao responded while walking towards the crowd.
Looking at the tall and burly men, I couldn't contain my excitement.
Wang Qingyun said that from now on these people will be his soldiers.
Imagining the blueprint the other party had drawn for him, even Xie Jiahao, who had experienced life and death, couldn't help but feel excited. After all, he was only in his teens, an age where fantasy and reality were constantly intertwined.
These are all my treasures for conquering the world in the future!
As the last person entered the door, Luo Xue put down the form in her hand:
"500 conscripts, 200 special forces, and 50 special forces, a total of 750 people, all here."
Not to mention the excitement of Xie Jiahao, Wang Qingyun felt hot in his heart when he looked at these people. When he saw these people, he recalled his previous life on the international battlefield.
Gently pinching Luo Xueqiong's nose: "Let's go, my Officer Luo, let's see how many levels Xie Jiahao can pass today."
Luo Xue looked at Xie Jiahao who was approaching in surprise. She originally thought that Wang Qingyun wanted to lead these people himself, but she didn't expect that it was neither Meng Song nor Meng Feng, but this fruit seller?
Luo Xue stood in front of Xie Jiahao like a child and said: "You are not kidding, how old is Jiahao!"
Xie Jiahao walked up to him and said with a shy smile: "Sister Luo Xue, the boss said, I will give it a simple try. If it doesn't work, I will come down."
Luo Xue saw the scratches on Xie Jiahao's neck and shook her head seriously: "Jiahao, it's not that I underestimate you. You have no eyes for your fists and feet. Their hands are all stained with blood. Let your boss go and let him get beaten by himself! "
"He is not a child anymore." Wang Qingyun said softly and took the lead to walk to the training warehouse.
"Humph!" Although she was unhappy, Luo Xue did not refute again.
Stepping through the gate, it is not so much a training warehouse as a huge school. This is the former site of the city's No. 1 Middle School. Because the school was relocated and stranded, and it is close to the suburbs, it is especially quiet.
These people are all retired soldiers who signed confidentiality agreements in the military region and voluntarily joined Golden Shield Security. They will not leave within the one-year period. After the one-year period, they can choose to renew their contract or leave.
If you can't take down these people in one year, then your life will be in vain.
Meng Feng took the microphone and asked each team to stand still.
"Take a break!"
"stand at attention!"
"Look to the left - Qi!"
"Take a break."
Wang Qingyun, Luo Xue, Xie Jiahao, Meng Song, and Meng Feng were in the front, the special forces and special service were in the middle, and 500 conscripts were in the back. Everyone was solemn and held their breath, looking at the red flag rising slowly in the playground.
As the red flag reached the top, everyone looked away, and Wang Qingyun walked to the podium with the microphone.
"To make a long story short, I know that not all of you are willing to come here. Many of you come here just because you can't find a clue.
My place here is stricter than the military camp. I don’t care what you think in your heart. Now you have two choices. Either become a deserter and leave now. I will give each person two thousand repatriation fees, or you can order and prohibit them and work here for a full year. , I will only ask once, does anyone want to leave? "
Loud questions echoed in the playground. More than 700 soldiers were firmly planted like benchmarks, and no one swayed.
"Okay, from this moment on, whatever I say, as long as it's not illegal, is an order!
Everyone has it, stand astride it! "
collapse--
The sound of uniform footsteps raised circles of dust on the ground. The sun was shining high, and arched shadows instantly appeared on the ground.
In the audience, the Mengsong brothers did not insist on their identity and disobeyed the order. Xie Jiahao behaved in a standard manner, and Luo Xue acted like a woman, without exception.
"Look to the left..."
How to quickly integrate into the group?
It's simple, just do the same thing as the group.
How to be authoritarian?
It's simpler, let this collective have only one voice.
Standing in a military posture, running ten kilometers, Wang Qingyun transformed into an instructor, and everyone else was a soldier. They were all practicing all morning.
“Very good, no weaklings all morning.
I forgot to tell you that since you choose to join Golden Shield Security, from today onwards, every move you make for a whole year will be recorded in the file.
Three days later, you will go on a highly collaborative mission. If it succeeds, you will stay. If it fails, you will be dismissed. Moreover, the evaluation report of the failure of the operation will be sent back to the district and written on your files. .
Within three days, in order to complete the task successfully, I need to select a leader among you. No matter how you compare, there will be a team of ten people and a team of one hundred people. The salary for each level of position will be doubled.
Ordinary employees earn 2,000 a month, squad leaders earn 4,000, captains earn 8,000, and general captains earn 16,000. "
Wang Qingyun's move is intended to break up old groups with new interests. His future subordinates can be united or have small groups, but they must be loyal to themselves and tightly tied to their own interests.
The army is a place as big as a fist. Wang Qingyun's words are like a bottle of strong wine poured on the fire. Although the people below did not speak, people's hearts were floating, and a heat continued to expand in the crowd.
"Stop, everyone sit down and rest where you are. Next, Xie Jiahao will pass the third level!"
The audience was in an uproar. I had never heard of anyone having to pass the third level. There were chattering voices everywhere.
Wang Qingyun walked off the stage, and Xie Jiahao, who was in the audience, walked onto the stage from another direction.
After wiping the sweat from Luo Xue's forehead, Wang Qingyun rested on her lap.
Luo Xue blushed, there are so many people here!
"Don't hit me. There are so many people here. I don't have three hundred taels of silver here."
Luo Xue stopped with her hand raised halfway. Although Luo Xue was a little embarrassed and angry, she felt sweet in her heart. Wang Qingyun must have known that there was a nail in the crowd, declared his sovereignty, and deliberately explained his relationship with him.
"You let Jiahao play. This is your men's business. I have no objection. But how come I don't know about the file you just mentioned?"
"I call this a kind lie. They can't go back anyway and kill Wei Feng first."
Luo Xue looked at the special agent who stood up and murmured softly:
"I'm afraid you won't be easy to kill because of your majesty."
Following Luo Xue's gaze, a dark-skinned man walked towards the stage.
When the man passed by the front group, someone greeted him: "Don't beat him to death."
The man nodded: "Don't worry, I will act with discretion."
