Chapter 226: The King of the Mountain

Vocational school?

What vocational school?

Zhang Yong was at a loss.

Then he thought of the possibility of some kind of fear –

it couldn't be that he was being made to go to school, could it?

Shit!

That won't do. I'll rebel!

Reading the Romance of the Three Kingdoms every day is already annoying enough. And now I have to go to school?

'Come on!'

'Secretary Mao, what's a vocational school?'

'New office space. We can't stay in Jige Lane anymore. Our department 5 will be based in the vocational school next door.'

'Oh...'

Zhang Yong was relieved.

So they've found a new office space!

Why didn't they tell me earlier?

That's good. New office space. We can be more flexible.

Soon, they arrived at the vocational school.

It was actually an old school. It had been abandoned for three years.

This time, the Fifth Section was established, and the staff was greatly increased. The office space at the headquarters in Jiyu Lane was no longer enough. So Mao Renfeng bought the nearby vocational school site.

If you want to talk about the only advantage of this vocational school, it is that it is large. After all, it was a school before.

It is definitely not hundreds or thousands of mu. But it is definitely around 300 mu. It is enough to accommodate thousands of people.

It seems that the director is ambitious and wants to expand the Fuxing Society.

However, only Zhang Yong and a small team have moved in so far. The others have not yet arrived.

Therefore, this vocational school has temporarily become Zhang Yong's territory.

He is the boss here.

Why?

Mao Renfeng is not here.

Although he is in charge of Section 5, the secretary is in charge.

What is the biggest advantage of being a secretary? It is to hang around in front of the leader all the time. The leader gets to know you. He trusts you.

If he is away from the boss's sight for a long time, it is definitely not okay.

Therefore, he will oversee the affairs of Section 5. But he will definitely not come here often on a daily basis.

'Shit...'

'I've become a big shot?'

'Haha.'

Zhang Yong couldn't help but laugh.

The Fuxing Society had many veteran secret agents. None of them were treated like this.

It was just a newcomer like himself, who had only been in the job for a few months, who had been given a space of independence and freedom. It was also intoxicating.

Of course, Yang Shanfang had said that. He had done great deeds.

Not only did he help the Director get a very rare Order of the Blue Sky and White Sun, he also got a lot of floating assets.

Without enough money, could the entire vocational school be cleaned up?

Just hiring someone to clean would cost a few hundred dollars.

Adding all kinds of office supplies and special equipment would cost thousands of dollars.

Without money, don't even think about it.

Enter the vocational school. Behind the door is a large playground.

This playground can be used for parking. It can also be used for training in formation. Or for lectures. Just like training primary school students.

On one side of the playground is a podium. The leader can stand on it and give 'instructions' from a position of superiority.

Of course, if someone makes a mistake, they can also be tied up on it for public display.

All around the playground are the classrooms.

Behind the classrooms is the dormitory area. A collective dormitory.

'There is no canteen. You will have to go over there to eat. It's a bit of a pain. We'll build a separate canteen when we can afford it.'

'The cells and interrogation rooms are only found at headquarters. But the data room and telecommunications room are all set up separately here.'

Mao Renfeng introduced the various facilities and equipment with a smile.

He had organised all this himself.

He loved doing this kind of thing. He enjoyed it. And of course, there was a lot of money to be made.

'The section chief is very thorough,' Zhang Yong flatters him.

Since arriving here, Mao Renfeng has ceased to be a secretary. He is now the deputy head of Section 5. He presides over the work. Naturally, his title has also changed from Secretary Mao to Section Chief.

Who is the real Section Chief? The head of the department is also in charge.

'Do a good job!'

Mao Renfeng is naturally very satisfied with Zhang Yong.

A talent.

Nothing more. Just two words.

Definitely a talent.

A talent with the leverage to catch Japanese spies. Irreplaceable.

No one else will do.

After settling in, Mao Renfeng left Zhang Yong to handle things independently.

Zhang Yong returned to his new office. It was spacious. It was even more exaggerated than the office Mao Renfeng had. It was at least 30 square metres.

On second thought, it turned out to be a renovated classroom. Oh, never mind. It wasn't too much.

Since it was a vocational school, it was bound to have the most classrooms. It was also the largest classroom. Various rooms were also renovated based on the classroom.

The phone had already been installed.

Sit down. First, call Li Boqi. It's been a long time since I called him. I miss him.

'Connect me to the Songhu Office.'

'Who is this?'

'Zhang Yong. Team leader of Section 5.'

'Right away!'

Soon after, the phone connects to the Songhu Office. But it has to be transferred again.

Internal calls don't have phone numbers. You can't dial them directly.

'I'm looking for Li Boqi.'

'Who is this?'

'This is Zhang Yong.'

'Hold on!'

The call was transferred again.

Finally, after almost a minute, someone picked up the phone.

'Hello...'

Yes. It was Li Boqi's voice.

Zhang Yong suppressed his excitement. Trying to make his voice sound calm.

'Team leader, it's me. Zhang Yong.'

'It's you?'

Li Boqi was also a little surprised.

He hadn't contacted Zhang Yong for a long time either.

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He knew indirectly that this guy was very busy. And the results were also remarkable.

The result of his outstanding achievements was that he was stuck in Nanjing and would not have the opportunity to return to Shanghai for the time being.

Unless all the Japanese invaders lurking in Nanjing were captured.

'Team leader!'

'What? Having a problem?'

'No. I'm a little overwhelmed. I can't handle it.'

'What's wrong?'

'I...'

Zhang Yong then told him about the matter of entering the vocational school.

He hoped that Li Boqi would give some advice.

I feel like I've been slightly snubbed. I don't know if it's a good thing.

'That's going to be a problem.'

'Huh?'

'Secretary Mao won't let anyone else move in here.'

'Why?'

'This vocational school is his own fiefdom. No outsiders allowed.'

'Huh?'

'I think the head of the department has given his tacit approval.'

'What should I do?'

'Secretary Mao has a discerning eye and won't leave the head of the department's side. You'll have to take the lead here at the vocational school.'

'I'm inexperienced!'

'What they like about you is that you have no connections, no background and no experience.'

'I...'

Zhang Yonghao wanted to say, 'Isn't my connection you?'

But then he thought: Forget it. It's better not to make Li Boqi feel bad. Li Boqi is only the deputy chief of the Operations Section of the Shanghai-Nanjing Office.

This is the headquarters. There are a lot of people who can control him. Just don't give him any trouble.

'What are you nervous about? This is a great thing!'

'What's so great about it?'

'Isn't it great to have your own independent kingdom and be able to do whatever you want?'

'But I don't know how to handle all that mess!'

'What do you need to handle?'

'I...'

'You just need to catch the Japanese spies.'

'Er...'

Zhang Yong was at a loss for words.

It seemed like that was the case.

'Hurry up and help the Director-General get the Order of the Blue Sky and White Sun.'

'Huh? You know about that too?'

'This is the greatest honour. Everyone in our Restoration Society knows about it.'

'Er...'

'Normally, we wouldn't even dream of getting such an award. But now, it's possible that we'll achieve a breakthrough. At this critical moment, even if you tried to sabotage the whole thing, the Director would still protect you.'

'Ah...'

'Have you recently tried to sabotage the whole thing?'

'No...'

Zhang Yong replied weakly.

He definitely hadn't tried to sabotage the whole thing. He had just made a few private arrangements.

He could not prove that the Prefect knew. Nor could he prove that the Prefect did not know. With the Prefect's temperament, even if he knew, he would not show it.

Therefore, when he faced the Prefect, he still felt a little apprehensive.

The Prefect was no Bodhisattva.

If he really wanted to deal with him, he would probably die without knowing how.

Fortunately, what the Prefect wanted most right now was the Order of the Blue Sky and White Sun. Therefore, for the time being, even if Zhang Yong turned the world upside down, the Prefect would not deal with him.

'Concentrate on catching the Japanese spy.'

'Yes.'

'Don't worry about anything else. Someone else will help you.'

'What is it?'

'Yang Shanfang has assigned someone to be by your side, hasn't he?'

'Oh, Yang Zhi!'

'Yes, that's him. In the future, you can leave routine reports to him. Zhongyang is not good at it.'

'Thank you!'

Zhang Yong hurriedly took note.

Li Boqi was once again reminding him.

Zhong Yang really isn't good at writing reports. Wu Liuqi is even worse.

If you ask Wu Liuqi to write a report, I guess the guy would kill himself. Zhong Yang is also doing it reluctantly, and countless brain cells have died.

These two are both action-oriented. Where are they good at writing?

However, action reports must be submitted every day. You have to write them every day. Even if you haven't done anything for a day.

Think that if you time travel, you won't have to work 996? Wrong!

In the Fuxing Society, basically everyone is 007, and they don't even go home for ten or fifteen days at a time.

With Mao Renfeng as the ringleader, the others don't have a choice but to roll with it.

'How are Cao Mengqi and Wei Yong?'

'What could possibly happen to them? They haven't been doing much lately.'

'Why?'

'You're not here, so it's hard to catch Japanese spies!'

'Hm...'

Zhang Yong had to shut up.

It seemed like no matter what he said, it was the wrong thing to say.

It was indeed a bit difficult to catch Japanese spies. For other people.

But for him, it didn't seem to be that difficult.

Compared to the two, it seemed that he was indeed a bit too capable.

'Team Leader Chun Yu!'

Suddenly, Yang Zhi's voice came from outside.

Zhang Yong then bid farewell to Li Boqi. He hung up the phone. He turned around and came out.

It was Chun Yu who came to kill him.