"What about the Dizi Group? What should I do? The person in charge cannot be empty."

Wang Jianguo frowned.

"Isn't this simple?" Fujito said leisurely. "Of course, Fei Lisa is the leader of the Dizi Group. Her ability is obvious to all. No one is more than that of the Dizi Group. I believe that she is the leader of the Dizi Group.

Also, after observing Wang Guotong, I found that he had changed a lot. Not only did the young master's temper lose his past, but his behavior and behavior have become much more mature.

It's really awesome...

Although I don’t want to admit it, I have to say that the future really belongs to their era. After so many things, they have grown up and it is their turn to step onto the stage of the era."

Wang Jianguo smiled with relief when he heard Tenghu praise his son like this and said, "This kid, in front of the righteousness, I feel a little ashamed of myself."

Fujito nodded and said, "The personnel and affairs are quite nervous now. You can draw up a piece of materials to Jiang Tao as soon as possible and let them promote a group of outstanding young people from the special training camp. Our reserve force cannot be cut off."

"Don't worry, I'll deal with this as soon as possible."

Wang Jianguo nodded.

To be honest, Tenghu is so busy that he is so busy during this period.

For more than half a month, I have been attending various meetings and reports, no matter which meeting or report it is, every time when it is about to end, when talking about the security and national defense security issues in special areas of the country.

The fingers will point to Lu Yongsen's ideological tendency, which is a question that cannot be avoided. After all, Lu Yongsen's ideological tendency is really important, which is related to subverting traditional ideas and maintaining social order.

Fujito also made a statement at meetings many times, guaranteeing that Lu Yongsen's thoughts were light and there was no problem. He did that at that time just to gather national spiritual strength and face difficulties, which was a helpless move.

After the meeting, Fujito looked for Lu Yongsen and had a deep conversation.

Of course, the content of these conversations is not public and will not be recorded.

"Xiao Lu, you know the general situation. Now you have to write a guarantee letter to you and I will submit it to it for you.

Remember, every word you write is related to your future, and you must be cautious in your future, do you know?"

Fujito said solemnly.

"I understand." Lu Yongsen nodded.

"By the way, there is another thing. Do you have any personal thoughts about the position of director of the Tianzi Group of the Sixth Ministry of National Security?" Fujihu looked at Lu Yongsen and asked seriously.

Lu Yongsen looked indifferent and replied, "Some follow the organization's arrangements."

"Yeah." Fujito nodded, then said, "Can you come up with something to persuade the organization?"

Lu Yongsen was silent for a moment, remembering what Ouyang Kun told him that day, and pondered, "We can only contact me by inserting the intelligence personnel of the Western Masonic Illuminati Party. In other words, only I can grasp the internal intelligence and trends of the largest imaginary enemy organization in the world on the surface."

"What else?" Tenghu said with a slightly moving expression.

Lu Yongsen continued, "Now, there are two most powerful civilizations on the earth, one in the center of the earth and the other in the deep sea. My two masters, one in the deep sea, dominate their culture and thoughts, and the other, dominate their energy lifeline.

If one day our Chinese civilization can be strong enough to establish contact with them, only I can contact them through spiritual transmission.”

After hearing these words, Fujito fell silent.

After a moment, Tenghu seemed to have made some decision and solemnly said, "Now, on behalf of the China Special Area Security General Office, I appoint you as the head of the Tianzi Group of the Six Ministry of National Security, and I am fully responsible for all special areas in our country.

But I want to remind you that every special organization leader will have some turmoil or even disasters. So you must be mentally prepared. Whether you can calm these turmoil depends entirely on your ability."

Upon hearing this, Lu Yongsen stood up and saluted Fujito, saying, "Thank you for your trust in me. I am willing to contribute everything to the stability and development of the country and never let down the expectations of the organization!"

After writing the ideological report and handing it to Fujito, Fujito reviewed Lu Yongsen's ideological report. At the end of the conversation, he came to Lu Yongsen and asked in a low voice, "Is this your true thought?"

"In ten years, I will definitely give you a real answer!"

Lu Yongsen smiled and said.

...

China, a remote mountainous area in the northwest region.

Seven or eight large trucks lined up and slowly drove on the rugged winding mountain road. Each large truck was filled with various books, stationery, study equipment and other supplies.

Driven in an off-road vehicle at the forefront in the area, Duan Lao Er drove the car and hummed a small song, looking in a good mood.

In the back seat, Miss Zhang San was holding a bronze mirror and was looking around in front of a dilapidated map with great interest.

Maybe it was because the mountain road was too ugly, Zhang San accidentally trembled his hand and tore a small piece of the worn map.

When Duan Lao Er saw you in the reflector, he was so scared that he shivered and turned nervously, "Oh my third ancestor, be careful! Without the money tree of Ouyang Laogui, we will put it all on this treasure map for the rest of our lives."

After saying that, Duan Lao Er sighed and said to himself, "Oh, I have been fighting with Ouyang Laogui for half my life, but I didn't expect that this kid is really loyal. Before he died, he gave us the treasure map he had hidden for the rest of his life.

But then again, he has a lot of money from our West Kunlun, so just write it off.”

Zhang San looked at Duan Laoer and laughed and said, "You are crying!"

Upon hearing this, Duan Laoer quickly turned his head out the window, looked at the desolate eyes, and said with a slightly red eyes, "Who is crying? It's the wind is too strong, and his eyes are fascinated!"

The convoy slowly moved along the winding mountain road and finally drove to a hillside.

I saw a large group of children who were dressed in simple clothes and even a little shabby, who were already there early, and there were many villagers beside him, gongs and gongs to welcome Duan Laoer and his group.

Duan Laoer asked Zhang San to stay in the car and wait for him, but he walked out of the car himself. When the children saw Duan Laoer talking nonsense, they all surrounded him excitedly and shouted excitedly.

"Hello principal!"
Chapter completed!