Chapter 1045
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He Zhijun was right, because Lin Feng's behavior was truly strange.
To this, he could only pretend to be 'aggrieved'.
"Leader, you have truly wronged me."
"Even if I am the type who doesn't suffer losses, I have to distinguish who I'm dealing with!"
"You are my direct leader; we are on the same side."
"When there are talents, how could I not think of you?"
Seeing him speak with such emotion, He Zhijun almost believed it.
However, he knew the little fox in front of him was absolutely cunning!
"Hmph, don't give me any of that flowery nonsense."
"I ask, don't I know you?"
"You never blink when you're setting people up!"
Emmm, you should be talking about Fan Tianlei, right?
Feeling that his leader didn't believe him, there was nothing he could do.
Lin Feng handed over the files in his hand directly.
"Leader, take a look. Thirty-eight first-class information talents."
"They are all arranged to eat in the Brigade cafeteria now."
"I ask, do you still not believe it?"
Hearing this, He Zhijun's hand holding the file trembled instantly, and he stood up!
"How... how many?"
Facing a pair of incredulous, even astonished eyes.
Lin Feng understood the situation and said sheepishly: "Only thirty-eight, what are you panicking about?"
Damn it, that's not three or five people, how can I not panic?
Suppressing his emotions, He Zhijun sat back down, very puzzled.
"Speak quickly, what unit did you rob, you brat?"
"Hehe, I definitely didn't rob anyone; it was all voluntary."
Damn it, I believe you!
He Zhijun flipped through the files; they were indeed all talents.
And there were two familiar names.
They were people he had wanted to poach before, but it fell through because the original units wouldn't let them go.
"Missile Brigade, Army Aviation Brigade, Armored Brigade, Air Force Command Center..."
"My god, how did you do it, you brat?"
Hey, he believes it now. Welcome to the trap!
Lin Feng scratched his head: "Leader, you know about Long Yan posting the hero notice, right?"
Without a doubt, He Zhijun really knew about this, but he was very surprised.
"Just posting a notice on the military network can have such power?"
It could only be said that the 'Godfather' was old and a bit out of touch with the times.
Posting on the military network was definitely countless times better than being aimless!
The next second, Lin Feng smiled sheepishly: "Leader, it depends on who posts it and what unit posts it."
"To put it bluntly, the names of special forces and the God of War of the entire military are very useful."
Oh, He Zhijun seemed to understand a little.
"Speak, how do you operate after the people arrive?"
"Well, combat selection, it's very simple."
Simple? No, it seems 'selection' is the key!
In an instant, He Zhijun thought of it and realized.
"Hmph, I was wondering why you were so generous, you brat."
"So you picked away all the top talents, right?"
This, this... loose lips sink ships. I shouldn't have said anything!
It was too late for regrets; Lin Feng's eyes darted around.
"Leader is wise, Long Yan only chose twenty-three."
"But I guarantee that the ones I sent to you are absolutely the best of the best."
"The ones who were a bit worse have already been sent back to their original units."
As he spoke, Lin Feng flattered: "This time, the notice was posted to the entire theater."
"There were more than two hundred people who signed up."
"They are all elites of the theater. Do you think they could be bad?"
This didn't need to be said; He Zhijun absolutely believed it.
After all, those two familiar names explained everything.
Just when he wanted to express something, he suddenly realized the situation!
At this moment, He Zhijun was angered into laughing, sneering repeatedly.
"I said you brat didn't have such good intentions."
"So you wanted to use me as a shield, your skin is itching, right?"
Emmm, he really is an old hand; his reaction is fast.
I ask, should I run away first as a sign of respect?
Lin Feng hesitated, but gritted his teeth.
You can hide from the first day, but not the fifteenth. Let's just go for it!
"Leader, please calm your anger. Nearly forty first-class talents."
"If you don't want them, I will arrange for them to return to their original units immediately. I definitely won't cause you any trouble."
Damn it, a real overt conspiracy.
So many talents that are hard to come by, even impossible to get.
If he let them go, he wouldn't be He Zhijun!
Sighing, He Zhijun showed the speed of a super old man.
He took out his personal phone, turned it off, and threw it on the coffee table.
Then he walked to his desk and picked up the internal phone to dial.
"Xiao Huang, come over here immediately."
A dozen seconds later, the office door was pushed open, and Secretary Xiao Huang walked in.
"Azure Dragon, hello. Leader, what are your instructions?"
He Zhijun ordered: "This afternoon, you stay in my office."
"If anyone calls, just say I've gone down to the troops."
End of Chapter
