"I'm serious. At this moment, your boss Du must be very anxious to see me."

"snort!"

"I'll let you go now. Then, I'll wait for you here for an hour. You quickly call to confirm. Then come back and inform me."

"You think I will believe your conspiracy..."

"It's 3:13 in the morning. I'll wait for an hour. Wait until 4:13 in the morning."

"snort……"

"Someone! Throw him out!"

"yes!"

Someone came up immediately, caught Zhu Lvzhong and threw him out.

Zhu Lvzhong stumbled up and hurried away without looking back. Of course he would not believe Zhang Yong's words. He wanted to find someone to take revenge.

Zhang Yong looked around. Fortunately, there is furniture in the small building. You can sit down.

An hour is not a long time.

However, this has already given Du Yuesheng a lot of face. Really.

If Du Yuesheng knew how to be a human being, he would definitely prepare a very heavy gift. It would be worth at least one hundred thousand US dollars.

Two hundred thousand is better.

Three hundred thousand is better. The more, the better.

It's a pity that Zhang Yong can't accept this gift. He can't even pluck it.

He figured it out gradually.

The commission may require a small amount of money, or the wife may need it.

This is a great opportunity.

They were too embarrassed to come forward in person, so they asked Zhang Yong to come forward.

So, this is the true meaning of letting go.

If you don’t understand it yourself, or if others don’t understand it, then you are not on the path.

Waiting slowly...

Du Yuesheng will definitely learn the truth. He is not a fool.

Five hours have passed since the commission issued the instruction. Du Yuesheng should have received the news.

It is estimated that many people have received the news.

If you haven't received the message, it means you are not a member of upper class society at all. You are not even qualified to know.

Five hours...

I gave Du Yuesheng a chance. I also gave many people a chance.

Hopefully they will all do...

Suddenly, I accidentally saw a few small white dots appearing on the edge of the map. There were weapon signs.

I walked out of the balcony, raised my binoculars and looked outside. In the hazy light, I saw another field worker from Shanghai Station. They were all walking in a hurry and panting, as if they were looking for something?

My mind suddenly wandered, could I be looking for myself again?

So he walked out and gave Lu Hai a few instructions. Lu Hai immediately went up to contact the other party.

Sure enough, the field staff at the Shanghai Station ran to Zhang Yong's side, dripping with sweat. They were all out of breath from exhaustion.

Seeing Zhang Yong, they were all relieved.

stand at attention.

salute.

"You're looking for me? What's the matter?"

"Team Leader Zhang, it's our webmaster who wants to see you."

"Where is he? I'll call him back."

"No need. The stationmaster will come to see you in person."

"ah?"

Zhang Yong was a little stunned.

Jia Tengying wants to see him in person? What's going on?

I didn't come back to my senses for a while.

What's important?

By the way, shouldn't I go back to the station by myself?

Or say it on the phone!

He is the webmaster after all...

He is also the webmaster of Shanghai Station.

In other words, Shanghai Station has always been unique.

How to put it? It is half a level lower than the headquarters and half a level higher than other stations. In the future, a Shanghai district will be established, which is one level higher than the station.

Shanghai District has jurisdiction over stations one, two and three. There are three stations in one Shanghai district.

Of course, that was two or three years later.

"Is there something important?"

"The stationmaster didn't say anything. He's on his way."

"oh……"

Zhang Yong frowned secretly.

What is Jia Tengying going to do? Come here in a hurry?

What are the special circumstances?

Sure enough, three cars appeared on the edge of the map, with nine people inside. All of them were armed.

One of them has a sign. It's Shanghai Station Director Jia Tengying. He's really here.

Look at the time, it's three-thirty in the morning...

eccentric……

I always feel like something is wrong.

Jia Tengying came to see him in person in the middle of the night. What was he going to do?

Countless conjectures flashed through my mind.

But still couldn't figure it out.

After a moment, the car appeared in sight.

The three cars are all brand new Buicks. They are black. I don’t know where they got them.

However, everyone understood it tacitly.

As for the secret service, if you want to get some cars, aren't they easy to get?

As long as the intelligence is accurate and intercepted quietly at the dock, many smuggled imported cars can be stopped. Then they will become your own.

Of course, for the so-called information to be accurate, the most important thing is to know who owns these cars.

If you accidentally intercept the Song family, or the Kong family, or the Wang family, or the Chen family, it's over.

Having said that, if anyone was so stupid, he would not be able to continue working in the Fuxing Society Secret Service. He would have been eliminated long ago.

The car arrives.

Stop.

Zhang Yong stepped forward to greet him.

Jia Tengying got out of the car with a smile on her face.

Although he doesn't look very fat, Zhang Yong always feels that he looks like Maitreya Buddha for some reason.

No. It’s Patriarch Bodhi. That’s right, that’s right. The real Patriarch Bodhi.

"Webmaster..."

"Young dragon, you've worked hard. I couldn't take care of you! I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed..."

"Webmaster..."

Zhang Yong kept muttering in his heart.
To be continued...