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Chapter 419 The Smell of Money (Gong Xi Fa Cai)
What's going on, Wu Jingzhong looked in the direction Wu Chunyang was walking, and found that the frontline personnel of the intelligence department were all walking outside, even the former elite of the investigation department under him.

He quickly reacted and cursed himself for being dizzy. If an intelligence officer's photo was published in the newspaper, would he still be able to perform the mission in the future? If he couldn't perform the mission, he would get promoted and get rich.

Figured it out, Jinju Wang hurriedly lowered his head and walked out. On the way, he saw a lot of beaming people from the investigation department, posing in various poses for reporters to take pictures. It was really stupid.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Wu Jingzhong's mouth. He heard that this group of people was going to the secret service headquarters to do their old jobs, but what's the use of fighting with the underground party? If you want to get promoted and get rich, you still have to look at the spies.

Just like this assassination case, he just went out to check a few cars and was promoted to captain. If he investigated the underground party, not only would he not get so much credit, but he also had to be careful of the underground party's revenge.

Suddenly, he paused. Just as these people were about to be transferred from the Secret Service, they met a reporter to take pictures. Is this a coincidence or intentional? Thinking about Wu Chunyang, the answer is self-evident.

His back was covered with cold sweat in an instant, guessing that this should be the arrangement of the Section Chief Zuo, no wonder everyone said that this person was a smiling tiger, he set a trap unconsciously, and let people get in.

What's even more frightening is that they don't know anything about being caught in the trap, just like now, if anyone doesn't let them take pictures, this group of people will definitely show their teeth, and they will help count the money after being sold.

In the distance, Zuo Zhong whispered to Gu Qi.

"Old Gu, the Jinling Evening News owes us a big favor this time, let them publish it in the form of front page headlines, and use the best machine to print the photos clearly, and the faces must be seen clearly."

"It's not difficult, but there are more than 1000 people transferred this time. It is impossible to report all of them in the newspaper. We can only focus on certain people. I think it is easier to distribute leaflets."

"No, if it's just published in the newspaper, Director Chen may not pursue it for the sake of the interview, but the nature of our personal end will change. This person has a very bad temper, so don't ask for trouble."

"Okay, then I'll let people keep an eye on the newspaper office and print and deliver the newspapers as quickly as possible. Even if Director Chen and Xu Enzeng sense something is wrong, it is impossible to take back all the newspapers."

The two murmured for a while, and then sneaked out of the bureau headquarters wearing sunglasses. They didn't want to be secretly photographed by reporters, and that would really be a steal.

As a result, as soon as they returned to the secret service compound, Zuo Zhong and Gu Qi saw a strange scene. Several military trucks were parked downstairs of the office building, and a group of soldiers were carrying all kinds of furniture down.

Gu Qi stopped the car and stretched his head to have a look, and asked curiously: "Section Chief, what's going on, could it be that everyone is sympathetic to the difficult office conditions of our intelligence department, and specially purchased new equipment."

"Ha ha."

Zuo Zhong laughed dryly, and glanced at the cautious soldier: "Old Gu, look carefully. These are all mahogany furniture, and the styles are antiques from the previous dynasty. Do you think Virgo is willing to spend this money?"

To ask Dai Chunfeng to pay for the replacement of office supplies, only the sun came out from the west, because the expenses of the annexation investigation department this time were too high, and the 50 that was cheated by Director Chen was only enough to fill part of the shortfall.

In addition to the visible expenses such as settling expenses and wages, the real bulk is in invisible expenses. Among other things, the people in the investigation department are responding to the saying that they can do whatever they can, and that they can eat whatever they eat.

The cost of eating, drinking, and scavenging for these gangsters is not a small amount. The canteen has changed from one meal a day to one meal every three days. If they don't leave, the Secret Service will have to eat chaff.

"It is."

Gu Qi smiled awkwardly, and his tone was full of doubts: "Then who sent these, did they come from your home, the section chief, if this is the case, I will be able to benefit from your honor, Old Gu."

"No, it's from the military."

"Drip, drip."

Zuo Zhong shook his head, and was about to say that this was a military car, and when he didn't have such a connection at home, he heard a few horns beeping at the gate, and then several shiny high-end cars drove in.

Good guy, Yishui's American Buick 60 sedan just rolled off the production line two years ago. It was definitely a novelty in the Republic of China. Foreign companies sold more than 1 foreign cars, and the people who came here must not be ordinary people.

"I don't know which nobleman is driving such a luxurious car around the city without fear of causing trouble to the elders. We can investigate and deal with corruption." Gucci is Chi Guoguo's jealousy.

Zuo Zhong felt that what Gu Gu said was quite right, how could he, as the killer of evil, see these dandies ruining the people's fat and people's riches?

He coughed lightly twice: "Old Gu, go up and find a few brothers to set the tone. Remember to be polite, if it's not someone important. Sigh, my car has been driving for more than a year."

"Okay, bah, it's amazing to be rich."

Gucci almost engraved the word Qiu Fu on his forehead. He rolled up his sleeves and opened the car door to call for someone, but before his feet landed, the people in the Buick got off first, which surprised him.

I saw that this person was wearing calfskin shoes that shone with the light of money, and the neat suit must have been hand-cut by a famous designer. The cashmere trench coat, which was more expensive than gold, stood out in the warm early autumn.

What was more conspicuous was the big gold ring on the opponent's hand. It was said that the ring was inaccurate, it should be called a golden ring finger. What was shocking was that this person had five or six of these big ring rings on his ten fingers.

Looking from the fingers to the wrist, the humble IWC gold watch is much more low-key, and the price is not too expensive, not counting the shiny diamonds on the dial, it is enough to buy a Buick.

Zuo Zhong thought he had seen some things in the world, but this kind of scene was also unheard of. This girl is not rich, it is because she doesn't treat money as money. When did Jinling have such an extravagant person.

He was guessing the identity of the other party, when the visitor stood in the compound of the Secret Service, with his left hand on his waist, and his right hand slowly took off the sunglasses that covered half of his face, and a familiar face appeared in front of him.

It was.
"Shen Mo? Is it Shen Mo? Haha, it's been a year since I left Peking, and I've become a lieutenant colonel. It's amazing. Come on, this is a cigar I brought from South America. How about a taste. "

Zheng Tingbing, the deputy director of the Secret Service, wiped his fashionable back hair, took out a silver tube from his arms, and walked over with a big smile. Under the sun, his whole body looked radiant, making it hard to look directly at.

Of course, it's not because Deputy Director Zheng has become a god, it's because the gold teeth in his mouth, the gold wrench on his hand and the diamonds on his watch are so dazzling, this is truly awe-inspiring.

Zuo Zhong felt that he was going blind, quickly squinted his eyes, and walked towards the other party with a big smile, as if he had eaten a lemon in his heart. It seemed that Zheng Tingbing, a bastard, had a lot of money in Beiping.

I knew that he would stay in Peiping too. With his two lifetimes of business experience and the tiger skin of the Secret Service, he must have earned more than Lao Zheng. He also wanted a gold ring and a Buick.

He walked up to Zheng Tingbing, stood at attention and saluted, and said: "The humble position is heavy, I have seen Deputy Director Zheng, welcome back from Beiping, I haven't seen you for more than a year, you are getting more and more dignified."

"Hahahaha, it's just a small business to make ends meet, but I was promoted from lieutenant colonel to colonel without doing anything, it's all thanks to you and Shenshu, come on, a little bit, just accept it."

Zheng Tingbing was promoted to colonel because of his previous promotion from the Secret Service, and he really got a ride on Zuo Zhong's solution to the case, so after handing out the cigar, he took another gift from his entourage.

Zuo Zhong looked at the cigar packaging tube made of sterling silver, and immediately felt that Hardman was no longer fragrant. He took a look at the gift and took a deep breath. This is the contract of the house.

It was clearly written on the header, [-] square meters of garden villas in Shanghai and Shanghai, glycosides, what kind of business did Lao Zheng do in Beiping? Could it be printing money?

Even if it was printing money, why did this guy give him such a heavy gift? Could it be that he wanted to fight Dai Chunfeng, and that's right, money is a hero's courage, not to mention that he has plenty of money now.

But no matter from what point of view, it is impossible for him to change his family. This is a big taboo in the officialdom. Besides, a villa of [-] square meters just wants to buy him and treat him as someone.

Zuo Zhong really wanted to throw the contract in Lao Zheng's face, pointing his nose and telling the other party, do you think you can do whatever you want if you have money?

In reality, he reluctantly handed over the contract and said with a sigh: "Oh, thank you, Deputy Director Zheng, for your kindness. This [-]-square-meter house is no good for Zuo, please take it back."

Zheng Tingbing was taken aback when he heard the words, took a sip of the cigar, pulled the contract back, took a closer look and became angry, kicked the entourage next to him, and then ran back to the car.

After he kicked him, Zuo Zhong realized that a certain follower was also an acquaintance, and it was Li Qiwu who was sent to Beiping Station by himself. This guy is really an unbeatable cockroach, and he came back safely.

China and Japan fought life and death in North China, even Beiping Station was thrown a few dangerous objects, why didn't this bastard be killed, but it seems that Li Qiwu followed Zheng Tingbing, which is interesting.

If Lao Dai knew how his good friend and fellow countryman would react if he followed a political enemy, he would probably die of anger on the spot, eh?Not quite right, how did Dai Chunfeng know about Zheng Tingbing's information?

Zuo Zhong looked at Li Qiwu, who was kicked and still kept his expression on, and sighed in his heart. He couldn't bear what others couldn't bear, and what capable people couldn't do. No wonder this person became the final winner after many years.

After spending a year in Beiping, Li Qiwu became more low-key and knowledgeable. When he noticed that Zuo Zhong was looking at him, he quickly nodded with a smile, and stood aside obediently, motionless.

"Shen Mo, this Li Qiwu is really a waste, even if you ask him to do small things, this is my gift to you. That small villa is for someone else, so don't mind."

At this time, Zheng Tingbing got out of the car again, took out a copy from a large pile of contract books, stuffed it involuntarily, and said in his mouth: "They are all my brothers, so you can take it if you want, you are welcome."

Zuo Zhong lowered his head in doubt, and was shocked again. This is also a house contract, the difference is that the area has changed from [-] square meters to [-] square meters, and it is still in the concession.

Teacher, it's not that the students are not loyal enough, it's that the other party has given too much. He suddenly felt that it was not a big deal to change the teacher, they were all serving the party, the country and the leaders.

　In the new year, I wish everyone to be as aggressive as Deputy Director Zheng.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)