Chapter 611: Plotting ahead, getting ready to bolt!

Gazing at Mi Tian Gong's retreating back, Zhong Cun Ge's eyes flared with anger, almost spitting fire.

Because of Yuan Chief's position, insiders wanted to target me; I could tolerate this even while holding my nose.

But the Military Statistics Bureau scoundrels also took advantage of the fire to loot; their conscience was utterly corrupt.

Mi Tian Gong swiftly arranged everything; Zhong Cun Ge didn't waste a moment, immediately calling an internal meeting.

Chen Yongren's seat remained vacant.

But Zhong Cun Ge had no time to be angry; he immediately arranged a series of security measures, increasing patrols at key military sites and protecting Jinmen's officials who served the Japanese.

Only after the meeting ended did Zhong Cun Ge see Chen Yongren strolling back with a smug smile.

Yesterday he killed the puppet regime's mayor and his wife; this morning Chen Yongren rushed to the bank, using the token to seize their private assets.

Chen Sang's wallet swelled a little, and he was naturally overjoyed.

But to Zhong Cun Ge, Chen Yongren's smile was extremely provocative.

This guy is simply too arrogant!

He cared nothing for his duties, completely treating the Jinmen Special Agency as his playground, not even bothering to pretend.

Hearing Zhong Cun Ge's thoughts, Chen Yongren secretly resented them.

How could that be called the Jinmen Special Agency?

From now on, all of Japan will be my playground.

After cursing inwardly, Chen Yongren arrogantly nodded: "Major Nakamura."

At the same time, he activated his scan eye.

Seeing the "recent status" column, Chen Yongren just wanted to curse "damn it".

This damned thing actually got involved with that little bastard from the Sanqigongheren family.

Damn it, he even wants to open a factory, investigating whether my factory has any problems.

I'll take care of you first.

Thinking about Sanqigongheren's identity, his father works at the mint, right?

Chen Yongren suddenly had a bold idea.

Counterfeit money case!

The earlier counterfeit money frightened the old ghost Chi Mu Chengping badly, making him dare not investigate further; now is the perfect time to overturn the table.

We can't keep letting that old ghost investigate; we need to shift our industrial focus, preparing in advance to go to Northern Peace.

Chi Mu Chengping is gone.

Northern Peace has its own backing, which can make me even more lawless.

Moreover, the headquarters of the Japanese North China Army is also in Northern Peace, making intelligence gathering even easier.

Also, that bastard Zhong Cun Ge must also taste the virus; it's time to draw a blood sample from him.

"Chief Director Sir, what have you been up to, arriving only now?" Zhong Cun Ge took a deep breath, suppressing his inner anger, saying: "Could it be that you took leave again with General Ando to attend to your own affairs?"

"That's not the case." Chen Yongren smiled slightly: "Just yesterday a few big rats came into my house; have you ever seen rats that big?"

Chen Yongren deliberately gestured an exaggerated length: "I went to great trouble to catch them, and in the end I fed them all to my house cat."

"You don't know, those two beasts screamed horribly before they died."

Hearing that, Zhong Cun Ge's eyes flashed with anger.

Yuan Chief's words are clearly sarcastic.

He can be certain that the two agents sent out yesterday definitely died at Yuan Chief's hands, but lacking evidence, he dare not speak openly.

"There are rats in my house, I can't just ignore them." Chen Yongren spread his hands: "So I went to the market this morning and bought several packs of arsenic to poison these damned things."

Zhong Cun Ge's teeth gritted with a creaking sound.

But he clearly knows it's not the time to lose his temper; he can only force himself to stay calm.

To make it perish, first drive it mad; let this guy go all out, awaiting my future revenge like a violent storm.

Moreover, I, the young master, will take revenge right now.

"Mi Tian Jun, let's go!" Zhong Cun Ge had just taken a step when he turned to Chen Yongren and said: "Chief Director Sir, today's meeting is also important for you; if you have time now, please look at the meeting minutes."

"As an office assistant, you should at least understand what you ought to do or need to do!"

Chen Yongren nodded slightly.

Only then did Zhong Cun Ge clasp his hands behind his back and stride away.

He hadn't taken two steps.

Zhong Cun Ge felt his foot kick something, stumbled, and fell flat on his face.

His nose bridge slammed hard into the floor, pain twisting his features together.

"My nose, my nose!" Zhong Cun Ge covered his collapsed nose and wailed loudly.

Fresh blood kept dripping from his nostrils onto the floor.

Isn't the blood sample right there?

"Major His Excellency, what's wrong?" Chen Yongren feigned concern, crouching on the ground; while everyone's attention was drawn to Zhong Cun Ge, he quickly collected some blood from the floor and stored it in the system warehouse.

But this time, Zhong Cun Ge only covered his nose and yelped; Chen Yongren, annoyed, waved his hand and had Mi Tian Gong send him to the infirmary.

He immediately turned to look at Asai Yehe: "What did that old thing say?"

Asai Yehe immediately repeated the meeting contents.

Chen Yongren nodded in satisfaction.

When it decides to strike at my industry, that old thing won't be far from death.

Still the same saying.

Death is death; while I'm in Jinmen, it must stay alive well, lest people suspect.

And after death, one must also have a trusted successor of one's own to take charge of all affairs in Jinmen.

Looking at Qianjing Yehe standing respectfully by their side.

Chen Yongren suddenly had an idea.

Isn't this guy a pretty good choice?

Since Chi Mu Chengping died, this guy has clung to a powerful patron.

"Mr. Qianjing, take me to your office, I have something very important to discuss with you." Before I leave, I must arrange everything.

Factory relocation.

Using the counterfeit money case, frame Sanqigongheren to death.

Kill Zhongcun Ge, and support the loyal dog to rise to power.

"Hai!" Qianjing Yehe leads Chen Yongren into their office.

Chen Yongren wasn't polite either, directly sitting in the chief seat; Qianjing Yehe felt no annoyance, rather feeling it was natural.

"Chief Commander Young Master, drink water." Qianjing Yehe respectfully lifted a cup of tea and handed it to Chen Yongren.

Chen Yongren took the cup, pretended to take a sip, and smiled: "The water brought by the future Agency Director really tastes good."

After all.

The upcoming task for it is already a huge scheme; we must paint a big pie to make it willingly rush forward.

"What?" Qianjing Yehe blinked, thinking they had misheard: "Chief Commander Young Master, what did you say, future Agency Director?"

Chen Yongren proudly nodded: "That Zhongcun Ge is too arrogant, I don't like them; I prefer letting our own people rise to power."

Qianjing Yehe's breathing became rapid, but they also understood; this pie couldn't be eaten lightly, so they stood up straight and bowed, asking.

"Chief Commander Young Master, what do you need me to do?"