Chapter 135 They are all retired, who is more powerful?
Overall, Baicao Office is definitely a very weak grassroots team.
Just look at these people.
The boss, Zhong Wanqing, is a fan of speed and passion. He is always seen and heard, wearing a leather jacket and a heavy motorcycle. He is either racing or on the way to race.
Lao Wei, this guy is really responsible, but unfortunately he has a lot of responsibilities, including work, family, and I heard there are several families of former comrades in arms. He really doesn’t have the time to do it, so he can’t see him most of the time.
Lord.
Mu Ling, I don’t need to say more about this one. She is a girl with severe internet addiction and a senior technology nerd. Her development path is the template of ancient scholars. She knows the world without going out. The only difference is that the latter relies on books, while she relies on books.
Computer plus network.
Tang Dynasty... This is a real salted fish.
Such a few people started a company, and the company has not yet closed down, and even made a profit. It is really a reverse textbook for modern business management.
Of course, it is also inseparable from an important factor.
That was a salty fish, but once the task was confirmed, the work started to run. Apart from the newcomer Tang Chao, the other three were all resolute masters, especially Zhong Wanqing. He entered the detention center that afternoon and got off work.
Previously, a client wearing gold-rimmed glasses and a neat little suit was invited to the office.
The client's name is Zhou Ping, who is actually Liao Bing's agent. As for Liao Bing himself, he is still squatting in the detention center, but he will be out soon, in three days.
"Mr. Zhou, take a look at these contracts. If there are no problems, please sign them."
Looking at the contract that was almost ten centimeters high on the table in front of him, and could still vaguely smell the warm fragrance of ink that had just come out of the printer, the agent surnamed Zhou couldn't help but be stunned. He flipped through it and couldn't help but shake his head and laugh: "That's really it.
There are so many different lines of work, I didn’t expect that a small investigation commission would involve so many contracts... Professional!"
He gave a thumbs up to Mu Ling, who had brought the contract, and the latter showed a professional smile: "Others don't know, but this is the rule of our office. Some things are stated openly and upfront, so for us
There are benefits for everyone, right?”
"It makes sense. It seems that Xiaobing has really found a reliable company this time."
This is the fact. In China, most of the so-called investigation companies and private detectives are just playing on the sidelines of the law. Zhong Wanqing, a veteran policeman, knows this very well, so he attaches great importance to some things. In many cases, he would rather
If you don’t make money, you will never step on the line.
The agent surnamed Zhou didn't worry too much. He was the client who signed the contract. The price and other matters had been negotiated in advance. He didn't need to fight for anything. He just signed and stamped it and it was done.
Finally, just before get off work time, Tang Chao politely sent the other party out the door.
Punch in, get off work, perfect.
The mission officially starts tomorrow. Mu Ling may need to work overtime to collect some basic information about Guan Wenfan on the Internet. Of course, this can also be done at home. Tang Chao really has nothing to do. He went in to say hello and then left.
, Tangdou's official start of school means that except for weekends, he will go back to Jiangyue Mansion every night, and he has to rush back to make dinner.
When riding the electric bicycle, the agent surnamed Zhou had not even left Baicao Street. He was leaning on a small car on the street and talking on the phone. When Tang Chao passed by, he smiled and said hello. The latter was slightly startled.
Then he nodded with a smile, passed by, and the other person returned to the car.
In the small office of the firm, Zhong Wanqing and Lao Wei sat opposite each other.
"...I heard that you took Xiao Tang to the warehouse at the back in the afternoon? How about it? Is he suitable for this job?"
"I just want to show Xiao Tang how to use some sports equipment... Haha, okay, let's take a look at it a few more times."
Yes, after Zhong Wanqing went out in the afternoon, Tang Chao received the training mentioned in the interview. Naturally, the trainer could only be Lao Wei.
After thinking for a while, Lao Wei nodded and said, "A very nice young man. He doesn't seem to have a bad temper. Although he lacks the energy that a young man should have, he just meets the low-key requirements of our industry...Technically.
If you don’t understand something, you can learn it, but if your personality is not suitable, it will be difficult to change. I still like this point. Wanqing, you have found a good person. In addition, in our industry, sometimes emergencies are unavoidable.
Yes, it’s okay for Mu Ling to be in the field, but as for Xiao Tang... you probably want him to develop in the field, right?"
Zhong Wanqing nodded affirmatively: "Of course, his driving skills are very good. It would be a waste not to follow him out."
"Driving?" Lao Wei was slightly startled when he heard this, then pointedly smiled and said, "Haha, well, you said that his driving skills are good, so you can't be wrong."
"Uncle Wei——" Zhong Wanqing protracted her voice, rarely showing a hint of helplessness, "I've already paid great attention to this aspect. You asked me to wear a helmet and I did so. Don't worry, I know it well."
"It's good to know about it. Your dad's case... after so many years, some things should be put aside."
When Zhong Wanqing heard this, her eyebrows slightly drooped and she lowered her head in silence. Upon seeing this, Lao Wei sighed softly and changed the topic, "Since you are doing field work, you have to pay attention to your skills. I tried it out in the afternoon and used it with Xiao Tang.
The arena..."
After saying this, he couldn't help but pause, thinking of something, his slightly wrinkled face looked a little strange. Zhong Wanqing raised her head in surprise: "What's wrong... Could it be that he is still a hidden peerless master? Haha."
He was joking and couldn't help but laugh. Lao Wei also smiled and waved, "Of course not, it's just... well, after getting on the ring, I originally wanted to see his speed and strength, so I asked him to lead
Put on your boxing gloves and try hitting me a few times. Haha, he was quite worried. He said the fists were quite heavy and he had learned boxing recently and was afraid of hurting me..."
"That's because he doesn't know that Uncle Wei you have practiced hard qigong."
Lao Wei said quietly: "But I almost got hurt by him. If he didn't withdraw his strength in time..."
"Ah?" Zhong Wanqing was stunned.
He shook his head, "I really didn't care at first. He does have some strength, but it's just the strength that an ordinary young man should have. He has some fighting experience, and he seemed to be able to do it at first. I guess he is really learning boxing, but it takes time.
It’s not long, and soon there will be no rules. The speed and technique can only be said to be quite satisfactory. After some testing, I thought about raising my foot to stop him from knocking him down and finish it off..."
The corner of his mouth twitched, "At the moment when I attacked, he moved. It was a purely subconscious reaction. I didn't even see it clearly. I was hit by a kick in the vaginal leg, and I was killed on the spot..."
"Huh? Uh..." Zhong Wanqing had a strange expression when she came back to her senses. She looked like she wanted to laugh but was holding it back but was having a hard time holding it in. "Are you okay?"
"Fortunately, Xiao Tang withdrew his strength at the critical moment, otherwise it would be really difficult to say." Lao Wei was calm, of course, it may have calmed down in the afternoon, and continued, "You know, I have been in the army for so long
I have been practicing for so many years. Although I am not a martial arts practitioner, I have some experience in close combat, especially the protection of vital points. No matter how careless I am, I will subconsciously pay attention to it, but that is
In this case, I still couldn't block it, and I couldn't even see clearly how the leg came out... This on-the-spot decision-making and reaction speed were amazing!"
"Haha..." Zhong Wanqing couldn't help but break the skill after all, and laughed while lying on the table, waving his hands intermittently, "No, ha... I'm sorry, Uncle Wei... Haha, it's my fault, you really blame me."
...Ahem, I forgot to tell you, Xiao Tang's on-the-spot reaction is very fast, but I only knew that his brain works very fast before, but I didn't expect that his body is faster than his brain! Haha..."
"So that's it." Lao Wei smiled bitterly, "Okay, just lift your vaginal legs. This can be regarded as a practical self-defense technique."
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Just here when Zhong Wanqing and Lao Wei were discussing the Tang Dynasty, someone somewhere was also discussing them.
In a luxuriously decorated villa, a man who looked like an assistant opened the door with a mobile phone. It looked like a comprehensive gym inside, with all kinds of fitness equipment, and even an indoor swimming pool.
Walking to the edge of the swimming pool, wow, a figure came out of the water. The upper body had all the biceps, chest muscles, abdominal muscles, etc., and the body shape was perfect. The perfection was a bit unreal. If Tang Dynasty were here,
If you happen to have a venomous tongue, you will probably make a rude comment - you don’t even need to look at it to know that it is a product for internal and external use, protein powder and some kind of shape-shaping method, and the silver-like wax gun tip looks good but not useful.
!
"Brother Fan, there is news about what you told us before. It's an investigation company called Baicao."
"Is this really Baicao Firm?" A potbellied man sitting on a lounge chair beside the swimming pool frowned upon hearing this, "This firm is not simple, Wen Fan, we are in trouble."
The man in the swimming pool took the bathrobe and wrapped it around him, came over and lay down, and said casually: "How much trouble can it be?"
"I also heard about it at the wine table. The boss of the firm is a retired policeman named Zhong or something. I can't remember. There is also someone under him who is a retired scout. It is said that since the opening of the business, many people in Lingjiang City have
It fell into their hands."
After a pause, he continued, "To be on the safe side, Wen Fan, it's best for us to leave Lingjiang during the recent period. There happens to be a program invitation from the Eastern Province, so we should just go out and relax..."
"What a distraction!" The man's handsome fair face instantly revealed a hint of ferocity, and he roared angrily, "Do you think I'm not embarrassed enough now? I'm wearing a cuckold and embarrassing myself everywhere?!"
"We can guide online public opinion..."
"Guide, guide, guide us out of this passive situation?" The man's face was so gloomy that he seemed to be shaking his head. "At that time, I shouldn't have listened to you, an idiot. You said you should take several steps to maximize the use of heat. Damn! The result is the greatest.
My murder weapon, drug use, was actually exposed by an unknown reporter, but it made me very confused now... I should have exposed it directly and completely ruined that bitch. Maybe in that case,
I even got the divorce certificate now!"
"This is indeed my mistake." The pot-bellied man looked a little embarrassed when he heard this, but he quickly recovered, "But now that things are like this, we have to stop the loss in time, and we can't let that woman get your leverage again."
"She got a hammer! I won't leave anyway. I just hooked up a female anchor recently, and I haven't had a chance to taste it yet..."
"Wen Fan..."
"Shut up, this matter is settled!" the man yelled suddenly, and then smiled nervously, "What are you afraid of? He is just a retired policeman and veteran. These two tied together can
Are there any retired mercenaries who are powerful?"
Turning his head, he looked at the young man sitting on the recliner beside him, clutching a red wine glass and with an indifferent expression. The latter also had his upper body exposed, and his muscles were not so exaggerated, but he had at least a dozen scars densely distributed, including those from knives and guns. He looked like
There are more than ten long worms lying down, which are ferocious and terrifying.
"Brother Kun, what do you think?"
The young man named Brother Kun put down the red wine glass. The little finger, ring finger, and middle finger of his right hand seemed to have been cut by some kind of sharp blade. All of the knuckles were broken. There was a cold smile on the corner of his mouth, and he said in a strange tone: "Vulnerable!"