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Chapter 683, Royal Special Air Service(4/4)

"Ring ring ring..."

"Ring ring ring..."

Suddenly the phone rang again.

Zhang Yong picked it up and found that it was Yang Lichu.

Yang Lichu's voice was a bit harsh and domineering, "Tell Zhang Yong to listen to the phone."

"I am. What's the matter?" Zhang Yong replied bitterly.

Director Yang is so majestic.

Why don't you notice it usually?

"Oh, you are there!" Yang Lichu's tone immediately softened.

"What happened so early in the morning?" Zhang Yong asked.

"Isn't this a good thing caused by you?"

"I?"

"I learned the news early in the morning that you were in Hangzhou and dug up a cornucopia again?"

"Oh, you mean Ding Furong's belongings!"

"Yes. More than three million..."

"How many?"

Zhang Yong was immediately stunned.

What did Yang Lichu say? She fainted!

More than three million?

What unit?

Ocean?

Ahhhh, it’s finished...

If it was Dayang, I would have suffered a huge loss.

I only got 25,000 yuan on Liao Panxi's ship!

"Three million, silver dollars." Yang Lichu replied.

"Ah!" Zhang Yong suddenly felt bad.

It's as if the body has been drained.

Three million oceans!

Damn it, is Ding Furong so rich?

No, is he the reincarnation of the God of Wealth? How could he accumulate so much money?

There must be a mistake somewhere...

definitely is……

Poor, I only got 25,000...

"The top is very happy..."

Yang Lichu said nonchalantly.

Zhang Yong said that he was not happy at all and did not want to hear others being happy.

three million……

Ocean...

three million……

three million……

My mind is filled with this number...

"Zhang Yong!"

"Zhang Yong!"

Yang Lichu had to call continuously.

Zhang Yong then gradually brought his thoughts back, but he felt no energy. He just wanted to strike.

"What happened to you?"

"Nothing. Just say what you just said again."

"I said so much and you didn't hear it?"

"No. I was distracted."

"you……"

Yang Lichu wanted to follow the phone line and beat him.

I have been talking to myself for a long time, but all my love has been wasted. This guy, next time we meet, I must shut his mouth...

"Just two things."

"What?"

"First one, the top is very happy."

"Um?"

"The second one is to approve your temporary post as Deputy Director of Security. You will be specifically responsible for the Fourth Air Police Regiment. From now on, the Fourth Air Police Regiment will be under your command and will cooperate with you in the execution of your mission."

"I do not understand!"

"It doesn't matter if you don't understand. Just complete the task."

"What mission?"

"If there is another thing like Yang Junjian, you can take the Fourth Air Police Regiment to complete it. Don't rely on anyone else."

"Isn't it possible for Intelligence Division 3?"

"No. There are some things that even you, Boss Dai, are not allowed to know."

"All right."

Zhang Yong understood.

I'm sorry, all the big guys above are on guard.

Boss Dai's secret service is actually not popular with many people. It's just that there is nothing that can be done about it. After all, there is a commission behind it.

However, in the Air Force, that does not exist.

The lady said that Boss Dai cannot be allowed to interfere, which means that Boss Dai cannot be allowed to interfere.

It’s useless even if Boss Dai has an appointment behind his back.

Madam, you don’t have to give face to the envoy...

so……

Zhang Yong was roasted on the fire again.
Chapter completed!
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