"Let us go! Otherwise you won't be able to eat and will be walking around!"

"Are you crazy? How dare you kidnap members of the Flying Tigers? We are going to sue you!"

"Imagine just let us go, otherwise the troops outside will come in later and have a good look at you!"

The three team members were threatening and wanted Zhuang Zheng to let them go.

However, Zhuangzhong refused to give in. He insisted that they were gangsters pretending to be Flying Tigers and wanted to take away the body of bandit leader Wu Changjian.

The three members of the Flying Tigers are dumb and unable to express their sufferings.

Finally, after more than ten minutes, other members of the Flying Tigers searched the place and used their numerical advantage to rescue the three members.

Unfortunately, Zhuang Zhong was also taken out with several guns.

"Humph, I told you earlier that assaulting a police officer is a very serious crime! What's more, the one you attacked was a member of the Flying Tigers! Now you are waiting to go to jail!" The three team members who were solemnly attacked said bitterly.

Zhuang Zhong glanced at the three of them with disdain and said nothing.

This expression immediately made the three of them angry. They roughly pushed Zhuang Zheng to the corner of the cabin, preparing to teach him a lesson and extract some useful information from his mouth.

But before they took action, they suddenly saw solemn and strange laughter.

Then they were held at gunpoint.

Several people were immediately stunned. There was someone on this empty deck who could lurk behind them silently! It really shocked them.

"Who are you?" the person behind said.

"They are gangsters! They are pretending to be Flying Tigers with evil intentions!" Several members of the Flying Tigers had not yet spoken, but Zhuang Zheng answered first.

"That's it! San'er, cuff them all! After they get ashore, take them to the National Security Bureau for a thorough interrogation. I'm worried that I won't survive!" the person behind said again.

When several members of the Flying Tigers heard this, they immediately laughed bitterly.

It turned out to be someone from the National Security Bureau! No wonder all the gangsters were eliminated. It turned out that someone from the National Security Bureau was on board.

"Brother, one of our own, one of our own..." It wasn't until the captain of the Flying Tigers arrived that he explained the reason clearly.

Of course, Bangtou also deliberately pretended to admit his mistake and conducted friendly communication.

After communicating, they took away Wu Changjian's head. The reason is very simple. They killed him. Could it be that your Flying Tigers want to take the credit?

This sentence immediately left Captain Feihu speechless. They were indeed here to grab credit, but how could they say such a thing? And they couldn't use force. Once word spread, it would be impossible to explain.

Seeing the five Hammers fighting to the death, Captain Feihu smiled bitterly, saying that he could not complete his mission today.

I can only take people away in frustration.

The Flying Tigers were defeated, and the anti-terrorism team had no choice but to escort a group of wealthy people to Xiangjiang.

As soon as they docked, a large group of reporters swarmed over. There was no way, the impact of this case was too great, and it was impossible for reporters to not get the news.

What made the Flying Tigers and the Anti-Terrorism Team even more depressing was that a wealthy man was interviewed at the scene. In addition to saying that he was very calm, he also expressed his gratitude to several people who rescued them.

At this time, the five Hammers naturally revealed their national security identities, and immediately became the focus of attention and were snapped by cameras.

Instead, the Flying Tigers and the anti-terrorism team took on the job of maintaining security at the scene, watching helplessly as Hammer and others stole the show.

In the command room of the police building, Yin Lanlan had long known the news that the cruise ship had safely docked. In fact, the news that the reporters came was because Yin Lanlan had secretly spread the news. She just wanted the media to report first and take credit for her contribution.

On Guoan.

After the heads of several departments learned the news, they all looked disgraced and unwilling.

Chief Superintendent Zheng was lucky. It was a good thing that the rich man returned home safely. For him, no matter which department completed the task, it would be due to his good leadership.

"Everyone, what are your plans for the safe rescue of the hostages?" Yin Lanlan looked at several department heads with a smile and asked.

"I'm willing to admit defeat. If we see your national security team in the future, we will stay away from you." The leader of the crime team snorted coldly and said.

"So are we."

"So are we."

Several departments have expressed their positions one after another, but they have recognized the priority of national security.

When Chief Superintendent Zheng was happy, he also waved his hand and allocated a batch of advanced weapons to the national security on the spot, even though the national security was not strictly under his control.

This time, it was Guoan who won a great victory. After the incident was updated in real time on the online media, Guoan also received a lot of praise. Presumably, the previous resistance attitude of Xiangjiang people towards Guoan has obviously improved a lot this time.

For this reason, the Xiangjiang branch also received an award from the National Security Headquarters, and all the people from Langtou were on the list.

Zhuang Zhong also received a heavy bonus and his salary was increased by 128 yuan.

"Bah! One hundred and twenty-eight yuan? It's not enough for me to have afternoon tea! We have 100 million people now, who cares about your one hundred and twenty-eight yuan?" Zhuang Zhong complained while holding the commendation order.

Although he was dissatisfied with the award, when he turned around solemnly and saw the box full of banknotes, he smiled for no reason.

One hundred million Hong Kong dollars. Thinking about it, Zhuang Zheng felt so excited that he almost felt dizzy. He even felt no pain from the injuries on his body.

However, Zhuangzheng had already thought of a use for the HK$100 million, so he didn't have to worry about how to spend it.

"Hey, Lin Daxing? Come to Discovery Bay. Have you done what I asked you to do last time?" Zhuang Zhong called Lin Daxing and asked.

"I have paid attention to it, but I don't like the small ones, and the big ones don't want to sell. In fact, there are not many Feng Shui companies in Xiangjiang, let alone one with a large number of customers? This is really difficult to deal with." Lin Daxing was embarrassed.

The way.

Zhuang Zhong asked Lin Daxing to pay attention to Feng Shui companies before, and wanted to buy a company directly and use their customer sources to open up the market. As long as there are a few successful Feng Shui cases, these customers will spread quickly.

But the idea of ​​apparent solemnity fell through.

"Damn, what can you accomplish? You can't handle such a simple thing? Why can't you change your mind if others don't sell it?" Zhuang Zhong was very angry, feeling that his future employees should not be so incompetent.

So the angry Zhuang Zhong told Lin Daxing a philosophical story with great sincerity.

"The door to heaven is broken, and God invites bids to rebuild it. The Indians say it costs 3,000 yuan to build it, and the reason is that the material cost is 1,000, the labor cost is 1,000, and I earn 1,000 myself; the Germans say it will cost 6,000, and the material cost is 2,000.

The labor was 2,000 yuan, and I earned 2,000 yuan. Finally, the Chinese said calmly: This one costs 9,000 yuan, 3,000 yuan for you, 3,000 yuan for me, and the remaining 3,000 yuan for the Indian. God agreed: Winning the bid!

Later, the door of hell also broke down. During the bidding process, I learned my lesson and set a control price of 3,000. The Germans took one look and left, and the Indians quoted 3,000. The Chinese gave the bidder 500, and quoted 3,000, winning the bid. The Germans and Indians

They were all puzzled. Later, the Chinese people spent 500 materials and 500 labor, and announced the stoppage of work after half the repair. It took half a year, and an additional investment of 3,000 was completed.

Later, the elevator connecting heaven to hell broke down and had to be rebuilt. After the previous two lessons, the price was controlled at 3,000 and it had to be repaired at one time. The Germans came again, took a look and left, and the Indians quoted 3,000. The Chinese also quoted

3000 and still

It was said that Maotai would send it to me after the completion, and I won the bid. After getting the money, the Chinese people started work. The materials cost 500 and labor cost 500. After the completion, God asked someone to inspect it. The inspector (who received a red envelope of 500 from the Chinese people in advance) said that it was not qualified and had to be rebuilt. So he added

Fund 9000 for reconstruction!

Later, the door to the human world was also broken, and reincarnations could not come in. After the previous lessons, we strictly priced 3,000, supervised, and audited on-site tracking! And there was a free warranty of 100 million years. The Germans were scared away, and the Indians quoted

300

0. The Chinese came, repaired it for free, and guaranteed it for 200 million years for free, but they wanted 50,000 years of management rights. God agreed, so after the Chinese repaired it, they set up a toll booth at the door, and each reincarnation cost 500 for each person.

There is no cap on the two-way toll!”

Zhuang Zhong slowly finished telling the story, and then asked Lin Daxing: "After listening to this story, do you understand what I mean?"

Lin Daxing thought for a moment and replied tentatively: "Boss, what do you mean, let us cooperate with those Feng Shui companies? Steal their customers?"

"Wrong, what I mean is, since they don't sell it, we can open it ourselves!" he said solemnly and proudly.

Lin Daxing almost vomited blood after hearing this. What does this have to do with the story you told? Your story clearly tells people to choose diversified channels to achieve their goals!

Seemingly understanding Lin Daxing's doubts, he smiled solemnly and said: "There is no way, who gave us money? In modern society, what strategy is there if we have money? Just use money to open the way!"

The tone of his words made Lin Daxing a little fascinated. The scene of using money to get out must be very exciting, right?
Chapter completed!