Is it really bright red?

I think of a person named Bubka, a pole vaulter.

That guy could obviously improve the world record by dozens of centimeters at a time, but he just didn't. Instead, he improved it one centimeter at a time, slowly grinding it.

However, he broke the world record thirty-five times and created jaw-dropping achievements.

If he improves the record by tens of centimeters at a time, he can break the world record once. Comparing the two, of course, the thirty-five times will be more dazzling and the benefits will be greater.

If a person does not serve himself, he will be punished by heaven and earth.

Although Li Boqi didn't say those words, he didn't do that.

"Then he..."

"Train well."

"no."

"Also, how is my informant doing?"

"It's not started yet..."

"Are you starting to take his words as a deaf ear?"

"Don't dare!"

Zhang Yong rushed to admit his mistake.

Begging for life!

Is development informant so important?

He doesn't seem to need an informant. Really. He can just "sweep the streets" by himself...

"To develop my informants."

"Fei Chang..."

"No need to talk!"

"All right……"

Zhang Yong said goodbye sadly.

Suddenly he was called back by Li Boqi, who had given him some pointers before.

"I'm not a local, right?"

"no."

"I must have seen a lot of orphans, a lot of homeless people, or refugees. Right?"

"have."

"I can hire them to be my informants. While helping them, I can also get some additional information."

"What are they for?"

"Whether it is useful or not depends on how I use it. A child of seven or eight years old can deliver letters, follow people, look out for winds, and give warnings. They are young, and most people will make the mistake of not being vigilant enough. They can do many things for adults.

Something that cannot be done. And all I need to pay is to keep them fed and clothed. They will burst into tears of gratitude to me."

"Uh. It's bright red..."

"In addition, if there are some good seedlings, they can be cultivated in advance."

"What to cultivate?"

"Let them join the Qinggang, or the Hongmen, or the Heaven and Earth Society, the Little Knife Society, or something like that."

"ah?"

Zhang Yong was stunned.

Wouldn’t it be possible to discover the informant?

Why are you suddenly involved as an undercover agent? Are you really asking yourself to train an undercover agent?

Wow, it feels so complicated...

"In Songhu, if I want to do big things, I can't avoid the Qinggang."

"There are many people in the Qinggang, with three religions and nine streams, a mixture of good and bad, and there are all kinds of people. Many people are my enemies. There are also many people who will seek refuge in me and are willing to do things for me."

"However, no matter who takes refuge in me, they are not as trustworthy as the confidants I have cultivated myself."

"If I want to do big things, I have to start inserting people into those gangs from now on. Teenagers are very good prospects."

Li Boqi spoke very bluntly.

Because Zhang Yong is really smart and inexperienced. He needs a lot of teaching.

Of course, it was precisely because Zhang Yongbu was smart and inexperienced that he was willing to teach him and fully trusted him. Otherwise, if it were another person, he would definitely not tell his true feelings.

Zhang Yong is not someone else's undercover agent, nor has he attended a training class. He doesn't understand anything. He is simply trained by Li Boqi. Only then can he be a true confidant.

To put it bluntly, Zhang Yong's weight in his mind was much greater than that of Cao Mengqi.

Are he and Cao Mengqi in a relationship on the east level?

But there is no master-disciple relationship with Zhang Yong. Although there is no master-disciple status.
Chapter completed!