Hearing that the other party admitted his identity, Zhang Hou's fear increased.
I originally thought that I had escaped from the other party's clutches, but I never expected that the leader would be parachuted in... It's nothing, at worst, he would be the president and never die.
It's just that I just said those words to my brother.
To be overheard by this new immediate boss... In official circles, this is almost tantamount to ruining the future.
At this moment, Zhang Hou's emotions were extremely complicated, and he wanted to pull his unconscious brother over and slap his mouth hard.
Tell me, why are you talking to me about this topic when you have nothing to do?
But after all, he was well versed in the world. After being frightened, Zhang Hou gradually tasted something else.
The original president of Black Fang died.
In addition, I heard that on the floating land in the capital of Shu, Black's core elite were defeated by the combined efforts of elves and humans.
This at least shows that the damage caused by this storm to the organization is very huge.
Even if you don't die, it will still hurt!
In addition, people everywhere are unstable. In other words, this is the time to maintain stability and employ people.
In this way, you may not really be "processed".
After figuring out the joints, the tension in Zhang Hou's heart dissipated a lot.
Immediately, he began to swear and swear, expressing his loyalty with the most sincere attitude.
Cheng Lin remained silent during this period, pretending to be profound.
It wasn't until he finished speaking that Cheng Lin spoke again: "Okay, you don't have to be so nervous. The organization is very open-minded. As long as there is no real betrayal, it's not a big mistake. Besides, at this critical moment of life and death,
Qiu, it’s understandable that you people are worried and fearful.”
Smiling, Cheng Lin folded his right leg over his left leg.
The posture was deliberately very wanton and flamboyant.
"As for the purpose of my coming here, I think you can figure it out. The original president unfortunately died and died young. It's sad, but the organization can't just collapse. I take over the position of president.
Naturally, I have to go to branches in various places and meet with you, so as to stabilize the morale of the army."
After a pause, Cheng Lin's smile suddenly turned cold: "Of course, there is also an intention to investigate. Those who have different intentions and take actions must also be dealt with smoothly."
"Don't dare, don't dare." Zhang Hou heard the sweat rolling down his forehead and hurriedly expressed his position again.
"This is the best," Cheng Lin seemed to nod with satisfaction, and continued, "As you know, in the Shu capital projection, the organization suffered a big blow and its vitality was severely damaged... Well, there is nothing to hide about this.
necessary.
However, the core is still solid and the overall problem is not major.
It's just that... when you are injured, you have to recuperate, and you have to recuperate for a while.
In addition, Special Division's investigation efforts have been very intensive recently.
So, when I come here this time, one of the reasons is to meet you and get acquainted with you.
In addition, it also informs the organization’s policy for the next period of time.
There are only two words: dormant."
"Hibernating?" Zhang Hou repeated.
"Yes, all planned operations at branches across the country will be suspended!
The same goes for you, no matter what orders the original president gave, they will all be invalidated.
Change to hibernation.
Just like you said before, pretend to forget all this.
Just pretend... you have never joined the organization.
Whatever you have to do, do it and avoid the limelight for a while, do you understand?"
Cheng Lin said coldly.
"Understood!" Zhang Hou responded decisively, feeling relieved at the same time.
In his opinion, the new president is obviously difficult to serve and moody. He is really afraid that the other party will come and ask him to do something big, which will cause trouble.
The "hibernation" policy was exactly what he wanted. Zhang Hou felt that the situation was not right and was ready to keep a low profile, which was just right.
In fact, even without the help of the new president, Zhang Hou believed that the branch rudders in various places would definitely go into hibernation... The boss was beaten to death, how could they dare to jump out at this time? They hate their lives.
long?
"Very good." Cheng Lin nodded again.
In the dark room, with the help of his eyesight that was beyond ordinary people's ability to look at Zhang Hou, Cheng Lin could vaguely guess what he was thinking.
The "hibernation" policy was also an idea he came up with after careful consideration.
From the time he got the organization list, Cheng Lin had been struggling. On the one hand, he knew that these people were dangerous elements hidden among the masses. Logically speaking, the best way was to hand over the list to Special Secretary.
But the question is, how to pay it safely?
In the information age, there are too many ways to trace one's identity, and it is difficult to guard against them. Especially in the government, there is an extremely large perception system and other classification practitioners. Their abilities are weird and weird, and many of the tracing methods are unreasonable.
Cheng Lin's actions in the past could only be to avoid exposure as much as possible.
But it can't be completely eliminated.
Black's roster is really too important. Once this thing is handed over, it will definitely attract great attention from Terry's mind. Normal thinking will find ways to trace the source, which will cause him a lot of trouble.
In addition... I have to admit that Cheng Lin also has some selfish motives.
The Black Organization is a large hidden cultivator force in the country. It is very hard to build, but it is very easy to destroy it once.
Human network resources, cultivation resources stored in various places, social resources... these are all valuable assets.
Cheng Lin was really reluctant to part with it.
From a rational point of view, if the list is made public and people are arrested everywhere, they will definitely not be able to catch them all. These people are just like a bunch of rats. They pounce on them and disperse in a hurry. It will be harder to catch them if they hide.
It would be better to use the existing organizational structure to stabilize them.
You can also use it to do things that are not convenient for you to do.
"If it doesn't work, I can still use it as a granary. When I really lack resources one day, I will loot them one by one according to the list..."
But if you don't hand it over...if you let these people cause chaos, that's not Cheng Lin's intention.
Then I came up with a "hibernation" policy to stabilize this group of people and not do anything wrong. As for the future... we will talk about it later.
"Actually, even if I don't promulgate this policy, these people will probably stay dormant, right? After all, the limelight is so tight."
Cheng Lin was thinking about this, looking down at Zhang Hou, but his thoughts coincided with his.
…
Seeing Zhang Hou's decisive answer, Cheng Lin dismissed the matter.
Then he added: "Of course, being dormant doesn't mean that you really don't do anything. Of course you can't do things that are sensitive and will irritate the government, but I still have some small things to tell you.
"
"President, please speak." Zhang Hou was startled.
Cheng Linqing coughed and took out three photos from his pocket behind his back.
"Here are three photos. They are three magical artifacts that were produced in the previous seamount island projections... Well, there are more than twenty projections around the world, and there are many similar magical artifacts. Your task is to help me pay attention and find these three artifacts.
Sample magic weapon."
With that said, Cheng Lin threw the photo over and threw it on the floor. Zhang Hou hurriedly picked it up with both hands and stared at it carefully. Unfortunately, the light in the room was so dim that he could barely see the rough outline.
A sword...a flag-like thing, and...a kettle?
Zhang Hou was short-sighted and naturally could not recognize that these were "He Jian", "Black Flag" and "Qi Refining Pot".
This is also Cheng Lin's main reason for coming. He wants to use the connections of this group of people to find information about other He Jian... It is a bit risky, but it is acceptable.
The other two things firstly confuse the view, and secondly, having seen the power of the "Two-in-One Hejian", Cheng Lin also thought that if there was a chance, he could purchase other black flags and Qi-refining pots for smelting.
Holding these three photos, Zhang Hou's face turned bitter, "President, our forces are only in Qin Province, and they are also very laid-back. I'm afraid it's hard to find magic weapons."
"Of course it's hard to find. If it were easy, what else would you do?" Cheng Lin snorted deliberately, and then said, "But I also know your difficulties. This is not a mandatory task. Just do your best to help me pay attention. No.
I ask you to get it. If you have any clues, it will be considered credit. Of course, if you can get it, the credit will be greater, and the materials and rewards will satisfy you."
Cheng Lin promised.
Zhang Hou breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this. He carefully put the photos away in front of him, and then took the opportunity to ask: "President, speaking of supplies... the batch of spiritual ores I applied for last time... look...
"
In the darkness, Cheng Lin's body froze slightly.
After a moment of silence, facing Zhang Hou's pitiful eyes, Cheng Lin pretended to be impatient and said: "That was the work of the previous president, what does it have to do with this president?"
Zhang Hou: "..."
The middle-aged man suppressed the urge to grin when he heard this. He was too familiar with this tone. Isn't this the way to play ball and shirk responsibility in shopping malls and official circles?
Want money?
Haha, go find your ex!
Looking at the bitter look on the branch president's face, Cheng Lin smacked his lips and comforted him softly: "The limelight is really tight now, and the transportation of materials is also very difficult. The previous president may have left a lot of bad debts.
It will take some time to settle the matter, but rest assured that the organization will not treat its own people badly."
"...Yes, I obey." Zhang Hou forced a smile.
After a pause, he seemed to remember something again and asked: "President, if I get a clue, how should I contact you? Should I call the former president's secret number?"
Behind the mask, the corner of Cheng Lin's mouth twitched. I don't know what number he was talking about. Fortunately, he had a countermeasure for this. After hearing this, he said calmly: "Change the new contact information. The previous one is still not safe enough. Well, you
Give me your phone."
Zhang Hou was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly unlocked the phone and handed it over.
Cheng Lin poked the dots with his gloved right hand, typed a line of words in the note on his phone, handed it over, and said: "If you have any clues, just post a post in the Qin Province section of the spiritual cultivation forum. The content of the post exists in the note.
It's in, and I will come to you as soon as possible after I see it."
"Okay." Zhang Hou nodded heavily.
This method is not original to Cheng Lin, but is a reference.
In the past, there was a way to transmit information, which was for the sender to publish a specific advertisement or news in an agreed provincial newspaper.
Use passwords to hide information in news.
People thousands of miles away can analyze it in reverse, which is very efficient and highly concealable.
Cheng Lin could learn from this.
Seeing that this goal was successfully achieved, Cheng Lin was in a good mood. He stood up, dusted off his clothes, and said with a smile, "Okay, that's all I came here for today, so I'll say goodbye."
"President, go slowly." Zhang Hou hurriedly stood up to see him off.
Cheng Lin nodded and just took two steps outside.
Suddenly he remembered that he had missed a small thing, so he stopped, turned around and asked casually: "Suddenly I remembered something, I heard that a terracotta warrior and horse in Chang'an City was stolen recently, was it a case committed by a group of non-local cultivators?
Do you know about this?"
Zhang Hou nodded subconsciously when he heard this and said, "I know, I have been sending people to keep an eye on this group of people, and they haven't left the city yet."
"What? Do you know where they are?" Cheng Lin looked over suddenly.