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Chapter 512 Toast and fine wine

At night, the lights are on.

Sitting in the lobby of Dehe Tower, Bai Wenzhi looked at the spies coming and going, with a very unsightly expression on his face. It's really unreasonable that no one came to greet him, a dignified chief of the Jinling Police Department.

What's the big deal, he looks bullish all day, isn't he still beaten by the underground party to nowhere, if it wasn't for Bai Wentian, that prodigal son, why would he be so useless.

Thinking of this, Lao Bai wanted to kick his clan brother to death. He had warned the other party not to get involved in the affairs of the secret service headquarters.

Now, there are only two people who came back alive from Secret Service Headquarters and Tiger Bridge. Xu Enzeng is the director, and he is a close friend of Chen and Chen.

As the saying goes, if you pick a persimmon, you can pinch it softly, but if you are a scapegoat, you can't find a good one. In this case, it is self-evident who the blind person is. A director himself has no way to get him out.

He didn't care about it, but they were all brothers in the fifth service. If the news got out, the folks would poke his spine. His parents were staying in his hometown again, so he had to bite the bullet.

Bai Wen reluctantly touched the suitcase in his arms. Zuo is a wolf who eats meat but doesn't spit out bones. If he doesn't knock the bones and suck the marrow, this matter can't be finished at all, and he doesn't know if these local specialties are enough.

Alas, the family is unlucky.

He sighed and raised his head, looked around, only to find that there were more and more people at the door, and the spies were lining up according to their official ranks and military ranks to welcome them, and it was obvious that the master was coming.

"Stand at attention~"

At this moment, a special agent suddenly shouted, and everyone present straightened their backs, and Bai Wenzhi in the crowd stretched his head to look out, good guy, seven or eight brand-new Buick cars drove over slowly.

"Hey, what kind of prestige is it?"

Lao Bai was disdainful in his heart, the little deputy chief had more ants than ants in Jinling, it really was a villain who got his way and went wild, don't look at the joy of dancing now, when he offends a big man, he has to be pulled out to shoot targets.

But I think so, but on the surface he adjusted his collar quietly, adjusted his expression a few times, showed a humble yet friendly smile on his face, and looked straight at the direction of the door.

A hero does not suffer from the immediate disadvantages. If he wants to rise to the top of the fruit party, he must first learn from the tortoise. The most important thing is to be able to bend and stretch.

You can't catch it, you can't bite it, and you will be bitten when you get close. This is the philosophy of being an official recently researched by Director Bai, which has a lot in common with the wild boar theory.

Zuo Zhong naturally didn't know that Lao Bai had turned into a Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle. He got out of the car accompanied by Gu Qi, and the waiting spies immediately raised their hands and applauded, scaring the pedestrians around.

At the same time, several tall and burly guards jumped out of other cars and began to guard the vicinity. As a full-time secretary, He Yijun also kept a close distance with a briefcase.

From the section chief to the deputy director, it seems that there is only one level of difference, but the treatment is very different, mainly reflected in the addition of secretaries, special cars, guards, and the increase in the confidentiality level of issued documents.

Even the dormitory in C-district is equipped with a confidential phone that can contact various key departments, which means that he has changed from a murderer to a knife holder, and has a certain amount of self-protection power.

But Zuo Zhong didn't feel complacent at all, the person holding the knife was still a pawn, relying on the appreciation and attention of the superiors, without the support of the superiors, he would be beaten back to his original form with a phone call or an order.

Looking at the big scene in front of him, he frowned slightly, raised his hand and pressed down: "Okay, don't delay people's business, we brothers don't need to pay so much attention, let's all go in."

"Humble ranks welcome Deputy Director Zuo."

Song Minghao was still in the hospital, and Wu Chunyang yelled as a representative, then walked to Zuo Zhong and whispered, "Don't worry, the surrounding buildings have been checked, and there are no messy people."

"Well, keep a low profile."

Hearing this, Zuo Chong was relieved, turned his head to smile and nodded to his subordinates, and walked towards the private room, stopping from time to time on the way to shake hands with a familiar little spy and say a few nonsense.

This is the first time he has appeared in a semi-public event as the deputy director. Even though he usually works on the same floor, and he can't see him when he looks up, he still has to behave like a chief officer.

Just walked around like this, until he saw a certain black skin, Zuo Chong's eyes showed a smile, and then he pretended to be puzzled and asked the left and right: "Huh? This one looks familiar, what are you doing?"

look familiar?

I bother!The stinky and shameless Agent Gou, Bai Wenzhi immediately got angry from his heart, and said to himself how much family background I have, I am afraid you know better than me, and you have the face to say that you don't know who I am.

After being the director of the department for so long, he is somewhat of a man of the city. He immediately squeezed out a smile: "Deputy Director Zuo, you are a noble person and forget things. You don't even know me as an old friend. I am Xiaobai."

"Ha ha ha ha."

Zuo Zhong laughed loudly, and patted him on the shoulder vigorously: "How can I not know Director Bai, the famous Bai Qingtian in Jinling City is three feet tall, don't you mind making a joke?"

"Pfft."

Some of the spies couldn't help laughing, it's more than three feet high, who doesn't know that the head of the White House is a standard goose plucking hair, and water will come out of a stone passing through his hands once.

"I don't mind, I don't mind. It's my blessing to be joked by Deputy Director Zuo. How many people want to do this has no way out." Bai Wenzhi said seriously, as if he didn't hear the ridicule.

The so-called shameless person is invincible, everyone was shocked by the other party's behavior. They made it clear that they wanted to be shameless, and besides, they didn't stretch out their hands to hit the smiling face, so what could they say.

Zuo Zhong took a deep look at him, gave him a thumbs-up and said, "Old Bai, you can accomplish great things, well, you are friends, so please take a seat with me."

"Thank you, thank you."

Bai Wenzhi was very proud of himself, what about the secret service, what about Zuo Zhong, as long as he is a coward, the other party has no reason to get mad, so he can't tear his face face to face.

He walked in the team low-key, and greeted small spies without any level with a smile, and carried out the spirit of Congxin to the extreme, which really meant a bit of rebirth.

It's a pity that I realized it too late. If it had been ten years earlier, I might have had a place in the national government. Speaking of shamelessness, everyone in the front row of the party's high-level meeting was an expert.

In the box, Zuo Zhong took Lao Bai to sit with Gu Qi, Wu Chunyang, Gui Youguang, Wu Jingzhong, Shen Dongxin and other officials. The table was already filled with delicious food and wine, and the aroma was tangy.

Seeing the officers sit down, other secret agents sat down one after another and smacked their tongues secretly. Today's table is full of delicacies from mountains and seas, hairtail from Lu Province, wild boar and pheasant from Hui Province, white fish from the Yangtze River, etc.

Some people probably calculated that it would cost twenty or thirty oceans just for the money for vegetables, and this is not counting the aged wine from Tanggou Distillery in Northern Jiangsu. Everyone thought to themselves that Section Chief Gu really paid a lot of money to thank the Director.

Over there, Wu Chunyang glanced at the time, put it in Zuo Chong's ear and said: "Deputy Director, it's almost time, why don't we start, there is no wine on the desk of the duty officer, go back and change shift after eating."

There are a lot of confidential documents in the intelligence department, and it is impossible to come to Dehe Tower for dinner. Someone must be responsible for the internal security work, so only some people can only work hard and starve for a while, waiting for replacements.

Zuo Zhong nodded happily, and exchanged glances with Gu Qi. The officers held up their wine glasses and stood up together. The spies present stood up instantly, and the huge private room fell silent instantly.

The waiter next to him swallowed his saliva when he saw this scene, and finally stepped on the thick carpet on his tiptoes under the command of the foreman, and quietly retreated out. This business requires discernment.

As soon as he went out, the foreman, who was calm just now, lost his legs and nearly fell down. He hurriedly supported the wall and wiped the cold sweat from his head. The eyes of those people inside were so cold, it was too scary.

In the private room, Zuo Chong raised his wine glass: "Brothers, Director Dai was also planning to come, but unfortunately he had an urgent business to report to the Chairman, so he entrusted me to say a few words.

The director hopes that we will continue to maintain and carry forward the brave fighting style of the Secret Service in the next work, and make new contributions to the party and the country. Come, let's drink this cup together, and thank the director for his concern. "

"Thank you Chief."

The secret agents roared loudly, and poured the wine into their mouths with their heads up. Now that Chu Zuo is the chief of the bureau, the future of these people will be even brighter, but this glass of wine is sweeter than honey.

Zuo Zhong drank the glass with a smile, motioned Wu Chunyang to fill up the wine, and continued: "From now on, you will work under Lao Gu, I think everyone knows who Lao Gu is.

His personality is not like mine, he is more amiable in his behavior, and I only have one requirement for him, that is to obey orders and obey orders. "

At the end, his tone was cold, with a sneer on his face, which made the spies tremble in their hearts. The reputation of the smiling tiger is not only known by outsiders, but the other party will kill people if they get angry.

After Zuo Zhong rang the alarm bell, his face became gentle again: "As long as everyone cooperates with Lao Gu's work, Lao Gu will not treat you badly, and he will have all the credit and bonuses. Come, have another drink."

"Drink again."

At this moment, some people looked at Gu Qi without carelessness, and even the posture of standing at attention became standard. After drinking the fine wine carefully, everyone began to take turns to pay homage to the pier at the main table.

Bai Wenzhi watched the scene of toasting and fine wine, and he was hooked, and then took the initiative to ask Zuo Zhong for a drink, and kicked the suitcase under the table by the way, and talked about his brother.

"Director Zuo, please let Bai Wentian go, that kid is not good at writing or martial arts, how could he be an underground party, he is just eager to make meritorious deeds, and got involved in the mess of Jiujiawei.

I have some gadgets from my hometown here for you to play with. After this matter is over, Bai Wentian's family will send you another big gift, which is guaranteed to satisfy you. In the future, Bai will definitely follow your example. "

　Something happened at night.

　　There was something wrong with a mutual friend of my object, suddenly stopped answering the phone, voice, video, and only text messages.

　　So I texted her and invited her to see another friend's dog, which was dead.

　　She doesn't answer.

　　I sent another text message, asking her whether to go or not, but she replied: go.

　　The girl lived alone, so she was afraid of accidents and contacted the police for a long time.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)