After leaving the old man's phone number and name, Dong Jian personally sent the old man downstairs.
The security guards downstairs were shocked when they saw this scene. They didn't expect that this old man was such a noble person.
Dong Jian sent the old man out of the company and watched him get into a taxi and leave.
Dong Jian stood there and took out the piece of paper the old man left from his pocket.
Written on the piece of paper was a phone number and a name: "Jiayun."
The old man's name is Jiayun.
Dong Jian picked up his cell phone and called Lin Zhiming, briefly explaining what happened to the old man.
"You mean, this person named Jia Yun is a super master?" Lin Zhiming asked.
"Yes, at least at the Martial King level, and possibly even the God of War level, he easily threw the security guard seven or eight meters away without injuring anyone. With this effort, many Martial Kings may have done it in their lifetime.
No, I saw the surveillance and decided to come out to receive him in person." Dong Jian said.
"Is it possible that this person is the extraordinary master that Old Chen told Xu Guancong?" Lin Zhiming frowned and said. Xu Guancong had told him about the extraordinary master before, but Lin Zhiming didn't take it to heart at that time.
When such a super master suddenly appeared, Lin Zhiming immediately thought of the worldly master Xu Guancong said.
However, according to what Lao Chen and Xu Guancong said, that extraterrestrial expert could jump off a cliff dozens of meters high and step on the branches of a tree on the cliff. This was obviously beyond Lin Zhiming's knowledge. Lin Zhiming had seen it.
Realistically, he did not believe that humans could violate Newton's laws.
"Master, do you want to see this person?" Dong Jian asked.
"Yes, why not? If he is really an expert beyond my knowledge, then it would be an eye-opener." Lin Zhiming said with a smile.
"What about the Jeddah flower? Isn't that very important to you?" Dong Jian asked.
"There is not only one Jeddah flower. If it really belongs to someone else, then it should be given to someone else. I will just keep some secretly," Lin Zhiming said.
"This is also a method." Dong Jian said.
"I should go back in the next two days. You can make arrangements then." Lin Zhiming said.
"Okay, I get it!"
After hanging up the phone, Lin Zhiming became very interested in the old man named Jia Yun. He was curious as to whether there really was any otherworldly master in this world who could surpass his current knowledge.
Bang bang bang!
Just when Lin Zhiming was thinking about driving the clouds, there was a sudden knock on the door of his office.
"Come in!" Lin Zhiming said.
The door was pushed open, and Min Ning'er walked in from the door with an angry look on her face.
"Boss, I'm so angry!" Min Ning'er said excitedly.
"What's wrong?" Lin Zhiming asked.
"We just received a mission to go out for mediation. Our people went to the intelligence office to ask for relevant information, but they actually said that there was no information!" Min Ning'er said.
"Huh? What do you mean?" Lin Zhiming didn't understand what Min Ning'er said and asked in confusion.
"Every time we go out on business, we must have a sufficient understanding of the goals of our mediation. Only by understanding enough can we better mediate their conflicts. To achieve this understanding, we must obtain intelligence
They are looking for all the information they want on the target. Our people just went to the Intelligence Department, but the people in the Intelligence Department said there is no information. How is this possible? Our Dragon Clan’s Intelligence Department is the world’s top intelligence collection unit. This time
Their targets are two martial arts sects, and they are not lone rangers. How could they not have any information? This is obviously not giving it to us!" Min Ning'er said.
"Oh... I understand." Lin Zhiming nodded clearly, then stood up and said, "It seems that our comrades in the Intelligence Department lack humanistic care. Let's go, I will go with you."
"You're coming with me? Isn't this... going to be too fussy?" Min Ning'er asked.
"We have offended the Fifth Secret Service. This Intelligence Department is obviously retaliating against us. If this matter cannot be solved perfectly, then the First Branch, the Armed Forces Department, the Logistics Support Department, and the Propaganda Department will all be there.
Different places are making things difficult for us, so this matter must be handled properly today, otherwise... our situation will be very difficult in the future!" Lin Zhiming said.
"Is there such a meaning?" Min Ning'er asked in surprise.
"Our war with Secret Service 5 has just begun." Lin Zhiming smiled and then walked out.
Min Ning'er hurriedly followed Lin Zhiming, and asked as she walked, "Why are we fighting with Ji Yao Wu?"
"Because I want our Public Relations Department to surpass the Fifth Confidential Department and become the most powerful department in the Dragon Clan!" Lin Zhiming said.
"Ah!" Min Ning'er screamed and stood there blankly.
"What's wrong?" Lin Zhiming asked.
"Boss, I didn't expect that I would be able to participate in such a huge historical event in my life. In the future history of the Dragon Clan, I, Min Ning'er, will be a part of it!" Min Ning'er said excitedly.
"That's for sure, Min Ning'er is the number one loser in the Public Relations Department." Lin Zhiming said with a smile.
"Hmph, even if I am a loser, I am only a loser to you, boss! I am proud, I am proud! Others want to be a loser and they are not qualified!" Min Ning'er said arrogantly.
"Let's go, let's see what I can do for you." Lin Zhiming shook his head helplessly.
"I'm going to take the brothers, but we can't just go there!" Min Ning'er said and hurried into the office next to her.
Not long after, Min Ning'er called out a group of people.
Everyone happily headed upstairs to the intelligence office.
A week ago, if someone had said that they were going to take these people to find trouble with the Intelligence Office, they would have thought that person was crazy. But things are different now. Lin Zhiming came here for a few days and first provided logistical support.
He went to another place to extort money, and now he is the personal king in the Dragon Clan headquarters. People stand in the way of murderers and killers stand in the way of killers. If you follow such a leader, you will be screaming wherever you go. Intelligence Department?
That's a younger brother!
A group of people came downstairs and went upstairs. During this period, Lin Zhiming made several phone calls and went out, looking very much like a boss who wanted to lead his men into a group fight.
Arriving at the entrance of the intelligence office, a door blocked everyone's way.
The Intelligence Department is in charge of all external intelligence collection work of the Dragon Clan. Needless to say, it is important. Therefore, the security level of the Intelligence Department is the same as that of the High Command.
This door blocking the way is made of some kind of tempered glass, with the words "Intelligence Agency" written on it.
It is said that this door alone is enough to block the bombardment, and some people even said that even if the Dragon Clan headquarters collapses, this door will remain intact.
Behind the door are passages leading to various offices and data rooms of the Intelligence Division. The passages are different from those on other floors. There are windows on the passages on other floors, but there are none in the Intelligence Division. It is said that this is to prevent someone from stealing information.
There were several people holding laser guns standing behind the door. They were on guard.
Seeing Lin Zhiming appear with a large group of people, the expressions of these people changed.
One of them walked to the door, opened it and said, "Hello, Director Lin, what do you want to do with our intelligence office?"
"I'll bring my men to talk to you about something." Lin Zhiming said calmly.
"Talk about something? What matter?" the guard asked.
"Do I need to report to you?" Lin Zhiming asked.
"That's not necessary, then please come in." The guard said and stepped aside.
Lin Zhiming smiled and walked forward.
Everyone in the Public Relations Department was about to go in with Lin Zhiming, but Lin Zhiming turned around and blocked everyone.
"Okay, just follow me to the door." Lin Zhiming said.
"Director, we also want to go in with you and have a look!"
"Yes, Director, take us with you!" everyone shouted.
"With so many people coming into the Intelligence Department with me, if one or two important pieces of information are lost in the Intelligence Department, wouldn't it mean that our Public Relations Department would have to take the blame?" Lin Zhiming asked with a smile.
Everyone was shocked when they heard Lin Zhiming's words.
What Lin Zhiming said is really very reasonable. There is a lot of important information in this Intelligence Department. If so many people from the Public Relations Department rush in and the information is lost later, it will be the fault of the Public Relations Department, and the entire department may be wiped out by then.
punish.
Lin Zhiming glanced at the surveillance camera next to the door and said to the surveillance camera, "Do you think what I said is right?"
On the other side of the surveillance camera, Zhou Kai, director of the Intelligence and Information Department, stiffened. Although Lin Zhiming was talking to the surveillance camera, he always felt that Lin Zhiming was talking to him.
Does he have clairvoyance?
This shouldn't be possible, right?
"Director, how could Lin Zhiming know about our plan?" the deputy director next to him asked with a strange expression.
"How the hell do I know?" Zhou Kai said with a dark face.
"Then...should we continue our plan?" the deputy director asked.
"He left people at the door. In this case, how can they blame their public relations department for the loss of data?" Zhou Kai said, turned and walked out of the monitoring room.
At this time, it was at the door of the Intelligence Department.
"Ning'er, Qing Qing, and Wang Gang, the three of you can go in with me. The others can go back!" Lin Zhiming waved.
Although everyone felt a little regretful, they still turned around and left.
"Boss, it was my fault. I shouldn't have brought everyone here." Min Ning'er said apologetically.
"It's okay, that's good. Although we didn't go into the intelligence office together, we came to the door together, which can be regarded as showing our faces. You are still young, you can learn many things, and you have time to learn, read more, listen more, and more
Study, you can learn a lot from me!" Lin Zhiming said seriously.
"Boss, you are so shameless!" Min Ning'er said, sticking out her tongue.
"How can you hang out in the agency if you want to lose face?" Lin Zhiming smiled and walked into the intelligence office with the three of them holding their heads high.