sword from heaven

Chapter 287 Removal (third shift)
Song Yunge looked at Wu Jinfan: "Why, is this question difficult to answer?"

"It's not difficult to answer." Wu Jinfan smiled and said, "Hall Master, there is really no news from the two sects."

"Are you sure?" Song Yunge narrowed his eyes slightly.

Wu Jinfan looked at him calmly, nodded slowly: "It's sure, I asked on purpose."

"...Very good!" Song Yunge chuckled lightly and said, "Then you can go."

"Yes." Wu Jinfan felt that Song Yunge's smile contained rich meaning, but he didn't care.

No matter how you say it, it is impossible to evacuate yourself. The Northern Spy Division was brought up by yourself, and it is impossible to turn away from yourself.

And espionage is different from others, it is often a one-line connection, and the names on the roster are all code names.

Even if someone reads the roster, there is no way to connect with the real person. Without him, these spies will lose contact, like a kite with a broken string.

Although Yukong Palace is strong, it cannot bear such a loss.

Song Yunge has been watching his thoughts, seeing this, let out a sneer, arrogant!

He also shook his head secretly.

The hall master can't act recklessly, and he has to hold his breath. If he is not the hall master, if he meets such a guy, he will slap him flying, and see if he dares to put on airs.

But now I am full of anger but I can't let it out immediately, I need to endure, the process of forbearance will amplify the anger.

"Hall Master, I'm afraid there is really no news." Wu Junying said.

Song Yunge squinted at him.

Wu Junying said: "I have already warned him, if there is real news, he dare not hide it anymore."

Song Yunge sneered.

Wu Junying said: "The palace master thinks he is lying?"

"Bring over the candidate you think of." Song Yunge said.

"...Yes." Wu Junying left with fists in his hands, his brows were tightly furrowed, and a layer of frost covered his withered face like an old tree.

Wu Jinfan was sitting on the main seat in the main hall, holding a volume in his hand, calm and relaxed.

"Bang!" The door of the main hall was kicked open.

Wu Jinfan stared over with a cold face, and met Wu Junying who was covered in frost.

"Uncle Wu..." Wu Jinfan squeezed out a smile, cupped his fists and said, "Why do you always lose your temper?"

"Bastard!" Wu Junying pointed at him and said angrily, "Do you think your wings are hardened and you can compete with the Palace Master?!"

"Uncle Wu, what is this saying!" Even if Wu Jinfan had this thought, he would not say it.

People talk a lot, and they are asking for trouble when they speak out.

If you have this idea, you can only do it secretly, and you can't say it.

Wu Junying sneered and said: "It looks smart, but it's actually a fool! ... You offended the Palace Master, what are the consequences?"

"Could it be that the Palace Master still wants to kill me?" Wu Jinfan laughed and said, "I haven't violated the palace rules, so the Palace Master can't kill innocent people indiscriminately, right?"

He put down the file slowly, and paced with his hands behind his back: "What's more, I have no credit but also hard work. If you kill me like this, won't you be afraid of chilling the hearts of all Yukong Palace disciples?"

"Stupid!" Wu Junying stared at him and shook his head.

Now he can finally conclude that the judgment of the palace master is correct, this guy is really useless!
"Uncle Wu, is it true that the Palace Master wants to kill me?" Wu Jinfan said unhurriedly.

He was sure that the Palace Master would not dare to do so.

Wu Junying sighed: "It's hard to keep your position as the head of the Northern Spy Division!"

"Haha..." Wu Jinfan laughed twice, and restrained himself under Wu Junying's angry glaring: "Uncle Wu, stop joking, without me, those spies will lose contact!"

"If there are no accidents, Zhang Zhitong will take over." Wu Junying shook his head and said, "You will step down as the head of the department!"

"Hey..." Wu Jinfan shook his head and said, "This is the time to kill the donkey? His seat as the Palace Master is not secure yet!"

"You have to honestly hand over those contacts to Zhang Zhitong." Wu Junying shook his head and said, "Otherwise..."

He sighed: "Don't go all the way to the dark, it will be too late to regret it!"

He turned around and strode away, regretful in his heart.

This Wu Jinfan is indeed a rare talent, and he manages the Northern Secret Service in an orderly manner.

But the more talented, the more arrogant, and finally ruined himself.

Song Yunge sat on the throne in the hall and shook his head.

A moment later, Wu Junying came in with a tall, burly middle-aged man who looked like he was in his 70s or [-]s, with a paralyzed face and no expression.

Wu Junying clasped his fists and said, "Master, this is Zhang Zhitong. He acts safely and rigorously. He can be regarded as the head of the Northern Spy Department."

"I've seen the Palace Master." Zhang Zhitong clasped his fists and said in a deep voice.

Song Yunge looked at him.

Zhang Zhitong lowered his eyes and relaxed his body.

Song Yunge's eyes gradually became tyrannical, purely spiritual.

Zhang Zhitong felt inexplicable pressure, the surrounding air gradually solidified, and a mountain slowly fell down to crush himself into flesh.

He told himself to relax and relax, don't be nervous, it is impossible for the palace master to kill himself directly.

Song Yunge withdrew the strength in his eyes and nodded: "It looks like a great task."

Wu Junying said with a smile: "He is not proactive enough, not aggressive enough, the victory lies in being safe and more than conservative."

"Well, let him take over as the head of the Northern Spy Department." Song Yunge nodded: "Find out the news about Ziji Island and Yuntian Palace first, and go."

"Yes." Zhang Zhitong cupped his fists.

Wu Junying showed a worried expression: "Hall Master, Wu Jinfan is arrogant, I'm afraid he won't hand over power honestly."

Song Yunge said: "Come here!"

Liao Qichang came in.

Song Yunge said: "Pass on my palace master's order, and Wu Jinfan will be demoted to deputy director general if he fails to do things well."

He looked at Wu Junying: "If he doesn't obey the order of the chief, he will be punished according to his own rules!"

"Yes!" Liao Qichang clasped his fists in a salute, and exited the hall.

"Hall Master is wise!" Wu Junying said hastily.

As long as the Hall Master doesn't act personally, it's good to be happy with the enmity directly, and everything will be done in accordance with the hall rules, which is reassuring, and the disciples will not talk too much.

But when they came up, they changed a director, so I'm afraid they couldn't help but think about it too much.

They will understand that this palace master is not easy to fool, and they need to cheer up, otherwise Wu Jinfan will end up in the end.

Song Yunge waved his hand, sat on the throne and watched Zhang Zhitong's thoughts, and saw that Zhang Zhitong was calm.

He didn't seem to be excited about becoming the head of the Northern Spy Department, nor was he heavy. He was as calm as usual.

When he came to the main hall of Beisi, Wu Jinfan sneered when he saw him: "Hey, Junior Brother Zhang, congratulations!"

Zhang Zhitong cupped his fists: "Senior Brother Wu, please give me more advice!"

"I don't dare to be, I'm downgraded to the deputy head now, how dare I teach you, the head!" Wu Jinfan sneered.

Zhang Zhitong shook his head and said, "I just came here, my eyes are dark, and the espionage business is different from ordinary things, I need someone to help, I can only trouble you, Senior Brother Wu."

"I'm a relegated person, how dare I talk too much!" Wu Jinfan put the token on the table, turned and left.

"Wait!" Zhang Zhitong said in a deep voice.

Wu Jinfan stopped at the entrance of the main hall and turned to look at him.

Zhang Zhitong said calmly, "Deputy Director Wu, where is the news about Ziji Island and Yuntian Palace?"

PS: There is another update at noon.

(End of this chapter)