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"Buddha..."

"Buddha..."

Matsugoro Miyamoto was mumbling to himself.

Zhang Yong was convinced that the other party was not talking in his sleep. It was some kind of memory.

The problem is, this guy keeps saying these two words over and over again. Then there is no other content. He seems to be crazy.

The previous torture was indeed a bit harsh, causing this guy's brain to be severely damaged.

It is impossible to recover. It will not be possible in the 21st century.

Could this guy be talking about a temple?

possible.

The problem is, there are so many temples, who knows which one it is?

Alas, useless information!

There are more than a dozen temples inside and outside Jinling City alone. The most famous one is Qixia Temple. Should we start searching one by one from Qixia Temple?

impossible.

He doesn't have so much time.

Instead of wasting time looking for temples, it's better to scan the city.

Whoever is caught is the one...

"Kawashima Yoshiko is here." Zhang Yong suddenly shouted, reaching out and pointing to the side.

"Quack..." Matsugoro Miyamoto subconsciously turned his head and looked in the direction of his finger.

Zhang Yong then judged that the other party knew Yoshiko Kawashima.

Unfortunately, the other party only had this most basic reaction.

It is completely useless to ask where Yoshiko Kawashima is. The other party can only answer true and false questions but cannot answer application questions.

well……

disappointment.

Come out of the cell.

There are actually a lot of spies in the cells, but they are all a waste of food.

No one can provide valuable clues.

Still have to be blind...

"Team leader, I have a call for you."

"who?"

"She said her name was Mrs. Lin."

"good."

Zhang Yong recovered his thoughts.

This Mrs. Lin is really haunted.

He asked her to come in person, but she didn't come. Finally, she sent Fan Liangchen over.

In Yangzhou, she asked Mei Wanjun to send a message, but she didn't have the patience to wait for her.

hehe……

It seems like she still owes herself 1,500 rounds of ammunition...

When will I give her hundreds of millions at a time to make her fully satisfied and scream with satisfaction!

Mud...

Return to Li Boqi's office.

He is only in charge of the work temporarily, so there is no need to set up a special office. Just use Li Boqi's office.

Li Boqi didn't have any objection. Anyway, he, Zhang Yong, only stayed at the Jige Alley headquarters for a few days. When he did, he was out sweeping the streets.

Sitting in an office only costs money. If you want to make money, you have to work as a streetwalker.

"Ring ring ring..."

The call was quickly transferred.

Zhang Yong casually picked up the microphone and said nothing.

"Zhang Shaolong."

Mrs. Lin's graceful voice came.

Zhang Yong tilted his head and thought for a while. She should be very beautiful. Charming?

Well, that's how I imagined it.

If she is a beautiful woman, you can cooperate. If she is ugly, forget it. It will affect the appearance of the city.

His world view is so simple...

"What's up?"

“It’s hard to recruit Director Zhang Da!”

"If you are so anxious, why don't you come and see me in person?"

"I am not in a hurry……"

"Snapped!"

Zhang Yong hung up the phone.

Not in a hurry? Then why are you calling?

Something is wrong!

Ignore her!

Jinling's spies are very active now and have plenty of money and money.

Complete the daily tasks first.

Street runners, move out!

"Yang Zhi!"

"arrive!"

"Take your action team and follow me."

"yes."

Yang Zhi agreed excitedly.

Assemble the team immediately.

This is his first time serving as the leader of an action team.

But don't screw it up.

Everyone in the action team is also very happy, excited and looking forward to it.

Except for a few core members, everyone else was performing the mission for the first time.

In order for Yang Zhi to get started as soon as possible, Zhang Yong equipped him with novices. In this way, no one would question Yang Zhi's qualifications.

It seems that when Zhang Yong first arrived, his subordinates were all police academy students. They were all newcomers. Only then could he, the squad leader, sit firmly.

Just about to set off...

"Shaolong!"

"Shaolong!"

Chen Qingquan, chief of the finance section, hurried over.

Panting, he grabbed Zhang Yong.

He held a thick stack of reports in his hand. They all needed Zhang Yong's signature.

The content is all about the new salary adjustment plan.

In line with the principle of having the right not to use it but to lose it when it expires, Zhang Yong adjusted the salary of the Fuxing Society Secret Service.

The original base salary for field workers in the Secret Service was too low. Each person only had three oceans. This was a minimum income. Other income was made up of various subsidies. They were only available if you needed to work in the field. If you didn't work, there would be nothing. Now

, Zhang Yong directly raised the basic salary to five oceans.

It is said that skilled female workers in some textile factories in Shanghai can earn ten yuan a month. I don’t know if it is true. Anyway, Zhang Yong did not see it in person. However, the Fuxing Society Secret Service, as an intelligence department,
To be continued...