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Chapter 762, Certificate of Surrender

Inside the Qilin Gate is a world.

Outside the Qilin Gate, there is another world. Inside is what is commonly known as the forbidden area of ​​the palace.

There were no military police stationed there. There were only some young men in Chinese tunic suits. They were unarmed, but they were obviously very capable in combat.

They can also be called Ouchi experts. They are all guards directly under the Attendant's Room. They are only responsible for the personal protection of important personnel.

Generally speaking, they rarely leave the presidential palace.

Unless you are traveling with a commission or traveling with your wife.

Except for the commissioner and his wife, no one else should be qualified.

Zhang Yong suddenly opened his eyes. The map prompted him to see a dense group of white dots quickly coming out of the Qilin Gate.

Opening his eyes, he saw a group of guards wearing dark Chinese tunic suits appearing in front of him. He subconsciously hid aside and observed secretly. He didn't know what they were going to do? Was it a change of defense? Or had the commission just left?

Coming back from outside?

curious……

But I didn’t dare to look further.

Lest someone nearby was secretly observing him. Then something would happen again.

I feel something in my heart.

A girl came out of Qilin Gate.

He is also wearing a dark gray tunic suit, women's style, slightly slimmer.

White dots. Not yellow dots.

She came outside Qilin Gate, glanced at Zhang Yong, and asked, "Are you Zhang Yong? Director Lin asked you to come in."

"Yes." Zhang Yong hurriedly straightened his body and cheered up.

"Come with me!"

"Thanks!"

"Don't run around."

"clear."

Zhang Yong followed the girl politely.

At the same time, I secretly observed the map and found that the road inside Qilin Gate was still winding.

Strictly speaking, it is actually a blinding method. It is separated by various screen walls or bamboo forests. It artificially creates a very complicated environment. People do not know what is going on and do not dare to act rashly. Assassins and the like do not dare to sneak in easily.

Once you get in, you may not be able to get out.

However, for Zhang Yong who had map monitoring, all these obstacles did not exist. Looking from a high altitude, he found that he was just going around. After walking for more than ten minutes, he only walked two to three hundred meters in a straight line. There was

Two-thirds of the journey is a deliberate detour.

Some screen walls can actually be climbed.

Some bamboo forests can also be crossed.

If you can take a shortcut, you can shorten the distance by at least 50%.

However, if there is no map monitoring and you are not familiar with the terrain, you can only run around. You may end up running into various dead ends.

Well, inside Qilin Gate, there are some dead ends. Or dead ends.

If the assassin ran inside, he would definitely die.

suddenly……

A large number of dense white spots appear on the edge of the map.

After these white spots entered the Presidential Palace, they got closer and closer to Zhang Yong.

Huh?

Who is it? What a huge battle.

Keep calm.

Observe silently.

Soon after, a large group of people appeared in another corridor fifty meters away.

I quietly squinted at it. Good guy. That one among them seems to be the commissioned one.

Look again...

Yes, it's really him.

Amazing. The distance is only fifty meters!

Take out Thomson, tutu tug, and immediately change history! Change the world!

A little bit of enthusiasm.

I really want to change history.

But soon, this year disappeared again.

Pull him down. The trend of history has not changed, and he can still know a thing or two and profit from it.

If history is changed suddenly, then the historical trend he controls will also change. If he wants to make a profit, it will be more difficult.

Sure enough, small people are insignificant in the face of history.

"Please wait."

"yes."

Someone blocked the road ahead and signaled them to wait. Obviously, the delegates had priority.

The advantage of commissioning lies with me...

Ten minutes later, the appointment was over and you could continue walking.

The girl took Zhang Yong into a small conference room. There was only a rectangular table inside. It was made of solid wood. It was very heavy and very strong. It was impossible to lift the table. There were five chairs on each side. They were also made of solid wood.

It is also very heavy. If you want to lift it and drop it to the opposite side, it is probably impossible. There is another main seat on the north side. It should be the leader's seat.

"Please sit down. Wait a moment."

"Thanks!"

Zhang Yong sat down.

I chose the chair farthest from the main seat.

Hehe. When he was in college, he always sat at the back of the class.

The teacher also knows it very well. The students sitting in the back all have their own things to do. It’s good to come to class. Playing with mobile phones, reading novels, and sleeping are all normal operations. There are also young couples who talk to each other.

They feed each other at the same time. As long as it doesn't affect the top students in front of them in class.

"Please have tea."

"Thanks!"

Zhang Yong stood up.

I want to give the other party a handful of oceans, but I hold back.

This is the presidential palace! Money cannot be exposed. It would be terrible if others thought you were rich.

By the way, there are many ways for these emperor's ministers to extort people. If they are targeted, it will be terrible. In terms of blackmail methods, Zhang Yong is not even an entry-level person.

Work can be done.

It’s okay to work hard.

However, it is absolutely not okay to steal my money!

Even if it's a commission, if you want to steal my money, you can't do it unless you give me something in exchange.

The young girl left. Zhang Yong sat alone.

I wonder if there is a camera? Probably not. I really want to lie back and put my legs on the table.

Very unsightly. Very lacking in quality. But, it’s really comfortable!

It's a pity that I don't dare.

What is this place? The Presidential Palace!

I thought it was yours! I dare to put my legs on the table here. If someone sees me...

so quiet.

There are no white spots nearby.

The biggest feature of the Presidential Palace is that there are few people.

In the open garden and grass outside, there were no outsiders except for the occasional guard patrolling by.

People who work here will definitely not run around.

Maybe it's because the place is empty, so with the gentle breeze, it's not very hot.

Alas, it's summer again soon. Field workers are going to suffer again.

Whether it is scorching heat or severe cold, it is very fatal, especially when crouching. Mosquito bites are worse than death.

Oh, so boring...

Zhang Yong decided to lie back and put his feet on the conference table.

If someone comes close, he puts it down again.

Sure enough, it's so comfortable...

I guess the committee members are not as comfortable as I am.

His life seems to be that of an ascetic. He only drinks boiled water. It's pure self-abuse. He doesn't even drink Coke that tastes so good!

"The sky in the liberated area is sunny..."

"That sunny day is coming in Jiujiu..."

"Your head is like the earth, with mountains, water and rivers..."

Boring. Hum.

Anyway, no one heard it. It was so unscrupulous.

There is also a sense of excitement.

How exciting was it to sing in Chiang Kai-shek's Presidential Palace that the sky in the liberated areas was sunny?

finally……

The map prompts that there are three white dots coming towards me.

Maybe Director Lin?

Zhang Yong immediately retracted his feet, sat down, patted the table, and blew again to make sure there were no traces.

Sure enough, three white dots came outside the conference room. However, only two people came in. One person stayed outside. I don't know why.

The leader was a middle-aged man. He was wearing a gray tunic suit. He had a pen in his jacket pocket and was wearing reading glasses. He looked like a model of a veteran cadre.

The other one is a bit young. He is also wearing a Chinese tunic suit and gold-rimmed glasses. He is relatively thin.

"Hello, sir!"

Seeing someone coming in, Zhang Yong immediately stood up, stood at attention, and saluted.

The Secret Service is considered half a military system. When meeting a superior, it is correct to stand at attention and salute.

Of course, if you are a bully, you can just stand at attention.

If you are a fool, you can ignore all the rules. Your behavior is the rule.

"Zhang Yong, right? Sit closer." A middle-aged man said.

"Yes." Zhang Yong then moved forward.

It was last from last before. Now it is second from last.

Middle-aged man:......

Pointing to the first seat on the left, "Sit here!"

Zhang Yong:……

Damn it! You can’t, right? Use your ultimate move when you come up!

You're sitting next to the podium! It's really a VVIP throne. I sat on it when I was in primary school. Then I didn't dare to sit on it anymore.

"Sir, I..."

"Sit here."

"yes."

Zhang Yong didn't dare to disobey, so he had no choice but to walk up and sit obediently on the first seat on the left.

The middle-aged man sat down at the main seat, and the other one sat in the first seat on the right, facing Zhang Yong. His expression seemed a bit gloomy.

Zhang Yong reluctantly smiled at the other party to express his goodwill. As a result, the other party had no response.

"Damn it, are you doing this because you're unhappy with me?"

Zhang Yong thought bitterly.

It seems that he has not offended anyone in the presidential palace.

Oh, that’s not right. I have offended Dean Wang. I have offended the Wang family. Maybe the other party is from Wang Jingwei’s side?

The Executive Yuan is also located in the Presidential Palace.

In this case, there is no need to be conceited. Just ignore it.

That's right, it's that cool.

Since the other party is determined to be an enemy, there is nothing to say.

Still smiling? Dreaming!

I won’t be happy to look at you one more time!

After exiting this door, if you have the opportunity, just knock him out with a sap and then drag him away.

On the surface, he is serious and harmless to humans and animals.

"Zhang Yong..."

"arrive!"

Zhang Yong stood up reflexively and answered loudly.

Middle-aged man:......

I hesitate to say anything, but I am very satisfied.

Raising his hand, Vukong pressed it, signaling Zhang Yong to sit down.

"Thank you, sir."

Zhang Yong sat down.

Keep your waist straight and do not squint.

"Don't be nervous."

"yes."

"I'm Lin Wei. Just call me Director Lin."

"Director Lin!"

"I came to you today to give you a secret mission. After careful consideration for this mission, you are the most suitable candidate."

"Excuse me, sir, what is the mission?"

"That blueprint was seized by you. You have the greatest credit. However, so far, the mastermind behind the scenes has not been found. Others are indeed a little slack. Now, I have decided to let you take over the investigation with full authority. Concentrate all manpower, material and financial resources, and find out

The mastermind emerged."

"yes."

Zhang Yong answered calmly.

He is very self-aware. He knows that this is the presidential palace.

The person who spoke to him was the (executive) deputy director of the attendant's office. He had no right to say no at all.

Just agree first and then talk.

If it can be done, do it. If it can't be done, forget it.

The best thing is to be judged as being slack. Then the danger of entering the Merit Forest can be eliminated.

The biggest fear is that no one else has found it, but you catch it as soon as you go out. That would be terrible. Sometimes having too much luck is not a good thing.

"What do you think about this matter?"

"The Japanese invaders did it..."

"What evidence do you have?"

The one speaking was the man with gold-rimmed glasses across from him. He interrupted Zhang Yong's speech.

Zhang Yong raised his eyebrows.

Sure enough, this guy is definitely pro-Japanese and openly speaks for the Japanese.

Marde, don't let me meet you outside the Presidential Palace. Otherwise, I will definitely bury you alive. You are a traitor. I have never buried anyone alive. Find time to try burying a few traitors alive. Or hang them on a street lamp for public display.



"This is..." Zhang Yong's face was expressionless.

He didn't even call him "sir".

Grow an egg!

Dog traitor!

Still want me to call you sir?

I didn't say "Who is this pig?" I already gave you a lot of face.

"Oh, this is Liu Xifan, Secretary Liu."

"What kind of rice? Rotten porridge?"

"What did you say?"

Liu Xifan immediately became furious.

How dare you mock the opponent who plays a minor role in front of him?

Zhang Yong curled his lips and was too lazy to answer.

These are all lice on the leper’s head, it’s obvious! Need I say more?

"Don't talk nonsense, Secretary Liu is the secretary of the Executive Yuan."

"yes."

Zhang Yong lowered his head to show that he was taught.

When Director Lin talks, he listens. But other people, haha. If they like to listen, they can listen. If they don’t like to listen, they can’t listen.

Liu Xifan immediately became even more angry.

Today, he is indeed here on behalf of the Executive Yuan. Because the Executive Yuan is also in the Presidential Palace. President Wang may also be in danger.

"Why wasn't it done by people from Guangdong and Guangxi?"

"What evidence do you have?"

"you!"

Liu Xifan was choked immediately.

Suddenly, I felt that these six words were so familiar. It seemed like I had just said them.

Inverted!

Inverted!

The other party actually returned what he just said exactly as it is!

So arrogant!

So arrogant!

"Since we are talking about evidence, let's find evidence!" Zhang Yong looked at the other party sideways, deliberately provocative.

Damn, you are a secretary, am I afraid of you?

If you are a woman, young and beautiful, I would be a bit taboo. I am afraid that there is someone above you and someone behind you. But, you are a man!

Persimmons are specially selected to be soft for pinching. I choose you.

If it were anyone else, I wouldn't be able to beat you. But I can beat you. Haha!

If you are not convinced, go out and challenge!

That's right, I'm just bullying you!

"This is for you." Director Lin handed Zhang Yong an envelope.

Zhang Yong suddenly felt happy.

envelope?

US dollars?

Okay! Okay! I like it so much!

"That's it." Director Lin stood up, "I hope to receive good news as soon as possible."

"I am willing to serve the party and the country!" Zhang Yong's voice rose an octave.

If I had known there was a reward, I would have worked hard a long time ago.

The map showed that the person outside left quietly without waiting for them to come out.

Walk out of the meeting room.

Farewell.

Quietly alone. Look around. There is no one else.

Opening the envelope happily.

Suddenly I was dumbfounded.

Inside the envelope were neither U.S. dollars nor banknotes.

Are there some special coupons inside?

Yes, it seems to be a coupon. It is similar to the coupons of later generations.

All of them are in traditional Chinese characters. I couldn’t recognize them all at once. There seemed to be a lot of very rare characters. It was really scary.

Who designed the coupon? It’s so damn special. There are so many rare words.

If you don't want to give a discount, just say so.

Why make it so complicated?

It's not convenient to think carefully here. Otherwise, people will see it.

Not long after, Bai Dot arrived. The girl who brought him in just now came to take him out again.

The whole journey was silent.

Obediently return to the outside of Qilin Gate.

Then walked out of the presidential palace.

He took out his weapon and signed his name at the security station to indicate that he had left the Presidential Palace.

"Team leader!"

"Team leader!"

Lu Keming, Lin Nansheng and others gathered around.

Zhang Yong nodded, indicating that the matter was over and he could go home.

I felt secretly resentful in my heart.

After a long day of fussing, you just got a few coupons?

mean……

Return to the Chicken Goose Lane headquarters.

It was discovered that Gu Bafeng and Li Shiqun had left.

Fortunately, these two guys are not here, but Li Boqi is actually in the office.

He rushed to see Li Boqi as fast as he could.

He didn't even knock on the door, he just barged in.

Li Boqi looked up at him, and then his face darkened.

Zhang Yong was stunned for a moment, then walked out, stood at attention, and shouted: "Report!"

Li Boqi did not respond.

Zhang Yong:……

Ah ah ah, I'm so angry, you actually left me alone at the door.

However, there is nothing I can do, others have been promoted again! They have all returned to the headquarters to take charge of the work.

Really. Virgo’s arrangement is too deliberate.

Can't you leave one person to take charge of the work at the headquarters? But you want to transfer all the people from the headquarters, and then transfer Li Boqi back all the way?

Huh, don't let me in? I'm too lazy to go in!

He deliberately took out the envelope, pulled out the coupon inside, and deliberately played with it in his hands.

Li Boqi saw it and his expression changed, "Come in."

"Yes." Zhang Yong immediately walked as quickly as possible and put the envelope and coupons on the table, "What did Director Lin give you?"

"It's not worth anything." Li Boqi said coldly.

"I knew it." Zhang Yong reached out angrily and picked up the coupon, ready to tear it up.

What are you going to do with worthless things?

Seeing upset.

"This is the land deed! You idiot!" Li Boqi suddenly yelled.

"Is it the land deed?" Zhang Yong looked at it carefully in confusion.

Didn’t see it!

It is completely different from the land deed in my impression.

Want to lie to me?

"You know nothing! Who would write words as big as a land deed on it? Isn't this giving people a clue?" Li Boqi continued to scold, "These are all unspoken rules of the common name. There are so many uncommon words on it, just to prevent someone from

It’s fake. You take this coupon to the Civil Affairs Bureau, and someone will naturally handle it for you and let you choose the land.”

"Choose land? What to do?" Zhang Yong didn't understand.

"What to do? What did you say to do? Dig a hole and bury yourself!"

"I really don't understand..."

“Homestead!”

"oh……"

Only then did Zhang Yong understand.

So that’s what happened! Director Lin just doesn’t understand.

These days, no one is developing real estate! There are no real estate developers! The houses are all built by ourselves.

Of course, you can also buy someone else's house, including the land.

At present, land in Jinling, in the center of the city, is relatively expensive. But in the remote areas, it should be very cheap.

"Up there..."

"50% off. That's half the price."

"Do you want more money?"

"No money! Free! Are you satisfied?"

"No. Team leader, I think it would be better for our Secret Service to collectively build our own houses and then sell them to the public..."

"You have nothing to do?"

"No. Team leader, this is really a good way to make a fortune! Let's buy some land, build houses, and sell them to others..."

"roll!"

"oh……"

Zhang Yong had no choice but to leave sadly, with constant resentment.

Really, you are an ignorant old guy! You don’t even accept such a new idea of ​​making money.

You can easily earn two trillion!

If you have more money, you can even raise your own singing and dancing troupe! All of them are beauties. They are really good at singing and dancing...

That enjoyment...

Even if you catch 10,000 spies, you won’t get 2 trillion!

Old antique!

Food remains unchanged!

I deserve not to make a lot of money...

"return!"

Suddenly, Li Boqi called again.

Zhang Yong immediately turned back obediently and stood at attention seriously.

"What did Director Lin tell you?"

"Just let me find out the mastermind as soon as possible. But there is no deadline."

"Is anyone else here?"

"There is a guy called Rotten Porridge. He is the secretary of the Executive Yuan. I got into a fight with him."

"Well, this is a good certificate."

"A certificate of nomination?"

"When you quarrel with the people in the Executive Yuan, it's like submitting a petition to the committee! That's right, it's enlightening."

"not me……"

Zhang Yong wanted to say, I didn’t even think of applying for a certificate at that time!

real.

who knows……

Dizzy, it’s over.

Submit a letter of nomination to the committee?

Commission trust +1?

One step closer to Gongdelin?

Well……

Speechless.

Doesn't it count as a big deal?

well……

"In addition, there is another matter that needs to be handled by you personally."

"What's up?"

"Go find Qiu Shan Chongkui and bring Yan Guangkun back."

"ah?"

[To be continued]


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