"congratulations."

"What are you happy about?"

"You've become a regular person."

"What?"

"From now on, you are the director of the Third Intelligence Division. I have been dismissed."

"no……"

Zhang Yong's mouth opened.

I want to say something, but it’s hard to say.

Sure enough, those who sell their official positions are the fastest. Pay tribute here and get promoted there.

Director...

Virgo...

Well, I’m on an equal footing with Boss Dai...

Laughing to death.

Boss Dai is a Virgo, and he himself is a Virgo...

However, Boss Dai’s Virgo has jurisdiction over thousands of people and is directly responsible for the committee. His Virgo is...

There are no more than a hundred people.

A subordinate of the Staff Department under the Air Raid Department...

There is a difference of about ten levels.

Virgo has the rank of major general. His military rank in the Secret Service seems to be captain?

In the Air Force, a temporary rank of Major is temporarily given. However, these are all temporary in nature. There are no files in the Quanxu Office.

To use the terminology of later generations, they are temporary workers.

Only the Fuxing Society recognizes it. The state does not. If something happens, he will be immediately thrown out as a scapegoat.

Well, that's pretty much the treatment.

So, don't be happy. This position is not valuable.

Benefit without any cost.

It's more about asking him to work.

From now on, he, Zhang Yong, will be in charge of the Third Intelligence Division.

If there is any security problem in the Air Force, go after him first.

Not much power.

The responsibility is no small one.

If Yang Junjian appears again, he will have to break his leg again.

"Self-funded."

"Self-funded personnel."

Yang Lichu continued.

Zhang Yong had no reaction.

It was like this before. I'm used to it.

This is how the big guys above do things. Give you the power and you can handle the rest.

Funding is actually not difficult.

There are so many opportunities to make money.

The Third Intelligence Bureau can be considered half an intelligence agency.

All intelligence agencies in the world, no matter what their nature, have their own ways of making money. The funds allocated from above are not even a fraction.

In the middle and later stages of Boss Dai's military rule, he was crazy about making money. He worked hard to amass wealth, and his desires were hard to satisfy.

Therefore, the Third Intelligence Bureau also needs its own financial resources.

Only the money that falls into your pocket is your own money.

Oops……

Thinking of Ding Furong's money again...

Heartache...

Millions of oceans!

All paid tribute.

Xuan Tiewu also got 30%...

hateful……

It would be better to sink directly into the Qiantang River...

Huh?

etc!

Zhang Yong suddenly had a thought.

Sinking into the Qiantang River?

I seemed to have thought of something, but I didn't catch it.

Scratching your head.

"By the way, the Fourth Air Police Regiment..." Yang Lichu hesitated.

"That's a mess." Zhang Yong took his thoughts back.

"It's a mess." Yang Lichu said slowly, "But you have to build it up and make it beautiful."

"Me?" Zhang Yong frowned.

What is this?

You want the horse to run, but you also want the horse not to eat grass?

joke……

I'm not a god. I can turn stone into gold.

How can I build such a huge mess? Is there anyone who doesn’t have it? I don’t have the money...

Nonsense...

"In October, I will give you a place to attend the banquet for your birthday."

"What?"

Zhang Yong was stunned.

It's not a surprise. It's a shock.

Finished...

Attending Chiang Kai-shek's birthday party is a proper merit-based treatment!

"Do not believe?"

"No. It's because I don't deserve it. I don't deserve it. Really."

"I'll give it to you as the lady said."

"I really appreciate her..."

Zhang Yong smiled bitterly.

Of course, Yang Lichu couldn't be seen.

Finished bird.

If this news gets out, I wonder what Virgo will think.

Why……

There is no other way. There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain.

"are you going?"

"Me? I'm not qualified."

"Why?"

"Are you deliberately making me angry? Are you asking why?"
To be continued...