In the end, Wang Yun was unable to convince Zhuang Lin, and in desperation, he had to return to Yanjing again.

Although he is now the director of Zhuang Lin's intelligence department, because of his special identity, he is still on duty in the National Security Bureau. It is precisely because of his dual identities that he naturally became Zhuang Lin and the National Security Bureau.

A bridge of communication.

The vast amount of information collected by the National Security Bureau was passed to Zhuang Lin's hands through his hands, and a lot of information from Zhuang Lin was also passed back to the National Security Bureau through his hands.

It has to be said that Wang Yun’s ability in intelligence work took only two weeks to quickly build a Zhuang Lin’s intelligence system. As the personnel continue to expand, it is probably only one or two.

In a month, a piece of information covering the entire Shandong Province can be woven into.

Of course, his outstanding abilities are one aspect. The strong support of the National Security Bureau and the Lushengluo, which has been run by the Shenguanzi for many years, also played an important role in this.

In the empty conference room, Zhuang Lin sat alone on the chair, his eyes staring at the cement wall in front of him, and the light was flashing.

"Zhao Long, come in." After a while, he finally turned around, looked at the closed door, and shouted to the door.

To stand out among hundreds of people and become Zhuang Lin’s private secretary, Zhao Long is not only good at martial arts, but the key is to be flexible.

"Boss, what are your instructions?" Zhao Long pushed open the door, walked in from outside, stood in front of Zhuang Lin, and asked respectfully.

"You go and help me contact the Dragon King, the little prince and the others, and ask them to come to the training camp in the evening. I said, I have important things to discuss with them. In addition, I ordered Longlang and others to start a comprehensive sniping attack on the banker Jiang family and Qin.

The power of his home in Shandong Province." Zhuang Lin said word by word.

"Okay, I'll do it now." As the private secretary of the strongest Chinese, after entering this role, Zhao Long kept reminding himself, listening more, saying less, asking less, as long as it was the boss's words,

You have to believe and obey without reason.

Looking at Zhao Long's departure back, Zhuang Lin's eyes were fixed for a long time until his back disappeared.

He is still very satisfied with the private secretary arranged by Longlang for himself. Not to mention his smartness, the key is that he has a sense of righteousness and he is most at ease with such a person.

"Look at it again. As long as this kid doesn't make a mistake, wait for the next year and train it well. If you can't say it well, you can become an amazing master in the future." Sitting in the empty conference room, Zhuang Lin smiled on his face.

Come, I said to myself.

...

Zhao Long, who left the building, finally breathed a sigh of relief. To be honest, following this young boss, he always felt a strong sense of oppression at every moment, and sometimes he was beaten by the boss.

Staring at him, he couldn't help but feel nervous.

He also knew that this was not the boss intentionally putting pressure on him, but the fact that he was at work in his heart. There was no way. Who would let him follow him? The strongest person in China today.

Before, they were selected by their instructors, and they passed the review of the chief instructor Long Lang. After that, after a series of rigorous inspections, more than 20 people were left.

They were both removed.

After the two of them passed the layers of investigation, they realized that such strict screening was to choose a private secretary for the boss they had never met.

He remembered clearly that when he learned the news, the two of them were almost excited and did not fall asleep all night.

If, in the past, they knew almost nothing about their young boss except their name, but when the battle of prosperity ended, they truly realized that they were going to follow

What kind of person is a person?

Although they did not attend the duel of the strong, they had never seen it with their own eyes, they learned from the chief instructor that many things that happened that day.

For the first time in their lifetime, they knew that at the peak, there was another brand new realm, the Earth Yuan Realm. Looking at the entire Eastern and Western worlds, the powerful people in the Earth Yuan Realm could count both slaps, and these powerful people

Each one is the master of a country and a region.

They didn't know how terrifying the strong men in the Earth Yuan realm were, but they knew that the strong men in the peak realm were already the most powerful combat power in the world. Even a strong man like their instructor was at the peak

In front of the powerful realm, there is no chance to escape, and the peak powerhouse also has no chance to escape in front of the powerful realm of the Earth Yuan realm.

Such a powerful existence fell in succession in that battle. One was killed by the boss's two confidants, and the other was killed by the boss's incredible means.

On the spot, there was no chance to fight back.

In a vague way, they also heard some sounds outside, as if martial arts practitioners from the entire East and West world were talking about their bosses, and some even pushed their bosses to the throne of the strongest person in China.

Thinking of their impending private secretary to China's strongest private secretary, they were both excited and a little nervous.

No matter what mentality you had in your heart at that time, it was the past after all. Now, he has become the boss's personal secretary. Although his fellow villager has not been able to become the boss's secretary, he has also become the boss's personal driver.

I really envied many people.

"Ah Long, where are you going?" As soon as I left the building, I saw a familiar figure walking towards this side from afar.

"Huzi, you are leisurely." Zhao Long smiled and said with a smile when he saw the young man walking across from him.

"Hehe, the Quancheng is so lively now. I don't know how many people want to visit the boss. The boss goes to the training camp to hide for leisure, so I will follow him to sneak a leisure." It was not someone else, but Zhao Long's fellow countryman.

Now Zhuang Lin’s private driver, Zhang Hu.

As his name suggests, Zhang Hu is 1.8 meters tall. He is a typical Far Eastern man. Like many Far Eastern men, he is careless and has a sense of ruthlessness and righteousness in his bones.

"Why, I think life is too leisurely now? Otherwise, let's change it, you are the secretary, and I am the driver." Zhao Long quipped looking at his fellow countrymen with a simple smile.
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